Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and all the Ascendant Realm powerhouses in Vermilion Bird Planet appeared in the sky. Everyone's eyes were staring in the direction of Far North Plains, with a strong coldness on their faces.
Especially the strong man Immortal Remnant Clan looked solemn.
According to their plan, they waited until Vermilion Bird Child was about to reach the end of his life before leaving. However, they never thought that not long ago, the strong man from the Cultivation Alliance actually informed them to go to the trade fair.
This not only disrupted Immortal Remnant Clan's plan, but even his identity as Eleven-Leaf Spellcaster was exposed this time.
If Vermilion Bird Child learns about this matter, the consequences will be unimaginable, and may even trigger a battle in the cultivation world in advance.
Immortal Remnant Clan Progenitor put one hand behind his back, looked at the several Ascendant Realm monks beside him, and said calmly, "The Cultivation Alliance messenger gave us masks to block the detection of spiritual consciousness. After the trade fair begins, no one is allowed to communicate with each other."
"To prevent Vermilion Bird Child from knowing our true identity, do you all understand?!"
"Yes!"
Immortal Remnant Clan's strong men all bowed their hands and saluted.
Yun Quezi stroked his pale goat's beard, nodded and said, "Cultivation Alliance... Haha, I haven't seen him for many years. It seems that this time it's not just a trade fair."
Progenitor looked at Yun Quezi with a strange expression, not understanding what he meant by this sentence. Could it be that the Cultivation Alliance messenger had other purposes?
If this is the case, it is best not to interfere with their Immortal Remnant Clan and Vermilion Bird Planet affairs, otherwise the accumulation of thousands of years will be turned into powder.
Meiji stepped over, looked at his palms, and said, "We only have three days to leave Immortal Remnant Clan. The formation that sealed Immortal Remnant Clan is still there. It seems that they just want us to participate in the trade fair."
"Let's wait until we discuss this matter. Now follow me to Far North Plains. This is a mask that blocks your consciousness and changes your appearance. You all should wear it."
Immortal Remnant Clan Progenitor assigned the mask to others, and he himself put on the mask, and his whole person instantly transformed into an old man who was dying of a withered tree.
Even if you use your spiritual sense to explore, you can't see through the other party's identity. Just like ordinary people, there is nothing wrong with him.
At this time, Far North Plains and Luo Chuan in white robes landed smoothly on the ground, followed by the Heavenly Jade Sect Progenitor Chu Yunfei, Earth Demon Old Ghost of Earth Soul Gate, and Emperor Xuan of the Human Dao Sect Li Yunlong.
And Chu Yunfei was followed by the Tianjiao disciple he accepted back then, Hong Die.
Hong Die looked at Far North Plains in front of him, with a little longing in his eyes, because this is the place where she was born.
"If I remember correctly, the valley in front of me should be the place where senior saved me."
Hong Die came to Luo Chuan and said.
Luo Chuan looked at the valley in the distance, and it occurred to his mind that when he transformed into a mortal and realized Sword Artistic Conception, it was there that he rescued Hong Die who owned Five Spirit Body.
When I think about it next time, time really flies by, and hundreds of years have flown by like a fleeting moment.
Chu Yunfei stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Brother Luo Chuan, in front of you is the valley of Far North Plains, which was also the original site of Snow Domain State. Now it has been changed to a trade fair by the envoy of the Cultivation Alliance."
"The masks here can block our consciousness and can also change our appearance. Let's wear it next to avoid unnecessary trouble for ourselves."
Luo Chuan glanced at the mask handed over by Chu Yunfei, but did not accept it. Instead, he took out a snow-white mask from the storage ring and put it on his face.
Under the mask of mid-level Immortal Treasure, the aura of Luo Chuan disappeared in an instant, replaced by an unfamiliar surge of energy, as if he was not the monk in Vermilion Bird Planet at all.
Seeing the sudden change in aura, Luo Chuan, Chu Yunfei were stunned for a moment, and then felt envious in their hearts, "He turned out to be an intermediate Immortal Treasure... I didn't expect that he actually has so many precious magic weapons, no wonder he can have such achievements."
"If I could have it, I wouldn't have to obey that old guy Vermilion Bird Child all the time..."
Chu Yunfei and others also put on masks and followed the previous instructions and walked towards the valley. At the same time, they could clearly feel that the energy here became non-dimensional.
When several people entered the valley, the land of ice and snow in front of them suddenly changed. The snow on both sides turned into wisps of light and dissipated here, turning into a separate special space.
There is no coldness of ice and snow in the special space. Instead, it is filled with warm spiritual energy, as if you are at the core of the ten thousand year spiritual vein.
The ground is paved with unknown dark jade, engraved with complex spiritual patterns, and a light golden halo is slowly flowing, making the entire space appear solemn and solemn.
In the distance stands a white jade stone platform tens of feet high. Three simple tokens are suspended on the stone platform, emitting red, blue, and black lights respectively, and there is a faint power of law flowing.
Many figures have already gathered around the stone platform, all wearing the same mask.
The aura may be as restrained as a deep pool, or as majestic as a mountain. They are obviously top monks from all over Vermilion Bird Planet.
Immortal Remnant Clan and his group quietly blended into the crowd. Progenitor's eyes were like lightning, sweeping over everyone present, and his spiritual consciousness carefully explored them.
However, they found that the auras of all those wearing masks were blurred and difficult to distinguish, and even his Eleven-Leaf Spellcaster spiritual thoughts could not penetrate them at all.
Meiji pursed his red lips slightly and said in a low voice, "This space arrangement is beyond what ordinary monks can do. Cultivation Alliance's background is indeed unfathomable."
Luo Chuan focused on the three-color token on the white jade stone platform, and the eyes of mid-level Immortal Treasure narrowed slightly under the mask.
It can also be vaguely noticed that the token contains some kind of power related to space teleportation, perhaps it is a separate space created by this object.
Hong Die followed Chu Yunfei, looking around curiously. His fingertips unconsciously rubbed the storage ring, alert to the surrounding environment.
At this moment, a bright white light suddenly burst out from the center of the white jade stone platform, and a figure slowly emerged.
This person was wearing a golden robe, his face was shrouded in a layer of mist, and only a pair of eyes as deep as the stars could be seen. The aura exuding from his body far surpassed that of all the Ascendant Realm monks present, as if he was above the laws of heaven and earth.
"Welcome everyone to the trade fair held by the Cultivation Alliance. This is a temporary decision made by the strong people of the Cultivation Alliance. Fellow Daoists, please don't be offended."
The monk in the golden robe slowly raised his head, and his cold voice was plain but extremely penetrating. It was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears, making everyone in the room feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Even Vermilion Bird Child, who was the strongest and had reached the late stage of the Ascendant Realm's great perfection, felt Nascent Soul Realm tremble at this moment.
"It turns out to be the second step of the strong... What exactly does this Cultivation Alliance want to do?!"