Hearing this, Wei Jinyou's eyes were almost unable to be restrained.

At this moment, the sky suddenly trembled.

Everyone subconsciously looked up and suddenly saw a huge pavilion flying from a distance, instantly stopping over the center of the square.

boom!

As soon as it appeared, eight extremely terrifying auras fell down on the pavilion.

There are all monks from the six types of immortal sects in the field, and no one is keen to perceive.

But at this time, the sharper the perception, the more you suffer. Some monks with unstable minds immediately felt as if a mountain was pressing against his heart from a distance.

This pressure is Bashan.

Too miserable!

Of course, they are just some low-level monks with weak minds. Most of them come from some six-class immortal sects and follow their sect leaders to open their eyes and then suffer a great loss.

Like Li Shaoyang's Didi Sect, there were only five people in total. Although the eight qi mechanisms were perverted, they were completely transferred by Li Shaoyang to the Qiankun Cauldron.

No response!

Out of kindness, Li Shaoyang also helped Wei Jinyou next to him.

After all, he is a creditor, and sometimes Li Shaoyang is quite kind.

Li Shaoyang gently patted Wei Jinyou and introduced some inside information.

"Zengzhu Li, the eight leaders of the Juxian Alliance are from the eight four-type sects from the eight counties of Fengling Prefecture. Thousands of years ago, in order to resist the invasion of powerful sects in other states, these eight four-type sects merged to form the Juxian Alliance."

"Since then, the nine counties of Fengling Prefecture have only four types of sects, Juxian Alliance. In the future, if cultivators from Tianyuan Realm appear, most of them will only have the option of joining Juxian Alliance. If you don't follow, cough cough..."

Speaking of the key point, Wei Jinyou finally remembered his identity.
Chapter completed!