She thought for a while, then picked up a small mask from the street and put it on her face.

When we arrived at the center of the city, there were already long queues for the three sects and three arenas.

After a while, there was a sigh again, and it seemed that countless people were being brushed off.

Xiao Yu'er raised his eyes and took a look. The Dengxian Sect was in the middle, with many elders sitting in the center. There was a young man in white surrounded by them.

The moment Xiao Yu'er looked over, he caught something and raised his eyes.

The little fish moved away.

Wen Mingxuan's eyes were slightly confused. Jiang Shicheng happened to be on stage at this moment, so he didn't think about it anymore.

Jiang Shicheng took a deep breath, he did not go to the Immortal Sect.

He didn't dare.

Nowadays, Dengxian Sect, Lingyun Sect, and Sanqing Sect dominate the world. He chose Lingyun Sect.

"Please put your hand on the spirit stone. The number of light pillars that appear is the number of spiritual roots. The fewer, the better the spiritual roots." The disciple who measured the spirit stone said in a somewhat unhappy tone. After gaining such a treasure from the Immortal Sect, he was afraid that he would have to pay for it.

They have suppressed various factions for thousands of years.

You know, no one has ascended to this place for thousands of years.
Chapter completed!