The general trend is decided.

Most of the guests were very excited and thought it was an ordinary festival, but unexpectedly, they encountered a big show, and the Zhuge family merged and cancelled, and even saw the Zhuge family's military duel.

"Haha, this trip is really worth it."

"That Zhuge Fuyan, although he is in the realm of Transformation of Gods, is so magical to control the puppets. I am afraid that even the sixth and seventh level of the Tribulation Realm will not be able to defeat him."

"A wonderful battle, I'm afraid I'll be in seclusion for a while after I go back."

"So too. I have gained a lot of insights from the civil war between the Zhuge family. The formation should be able to improve."

"I am practicing puppets. I must ask Zhuge Fuyan how so many puppets are made later."

There was a lot of discussion on the altar, and Liu Xuande also smiled with a rare smile. He had decided to cooperate with Zhou Shu before. He had a huge relationship - offending the Zhuge family and possibly angering Kunlun. His heart was always hanging, and he was only let go of it now.

Among the excited crowd, Changsun Youji still looked calm, and compared with the surroundings, he was really out of place.

No wonder, he didn't say that he had just come here in vain, but he was completely suppressed by Zhou Shu and could not move. After suffering such a great humiliation, how could he laugh?

Whoosh!

In the distance, a dazzling fire rushes into the sky.

The fire quickly dispersed and gathered in the air into a large apricot-yellow banner with a large word "Liu" written in it.

"What's this?"

Many people were quite confused, but Liu Xuande's expression suddenly changed, and his heart was immediately raised.

The fireworks of the apricot yellow flag are an emergency message from the Liu family. Could it be that someone is forcing the Liu family to break into the Liu family?

Before he could think about it, a white figure suddenly flew over and landed on the altar like lightning, looking around with a arrogant look.

The Uninvited Guest is also a great monk, who is already at the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm.

Liu Xuande hurried over and said, "I'm the one who is Liu Xuande, the head of the Liu family, is holding a Wuzhangyuan ritual for the Zhuge family. Why did this fellow Taoist break in for no reason... I'm afraid this is not good?"

"Crazy? Joke, where can I go to these four continents?"

The monk brushed his sleeves impatiently and swept his eyes to the altar. He soon saw Changsun Youji sitting upright, and suddenly he showed a lot of joy, "Elder Changsun, it turns out you are here..."

As he was talking, he saw Zhou Shu next to him again, and was stunned, his smile froze on his face, and he was indescribable.

He just stammered, "Zhou...Zhou Sect Master..."

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, raised his hand and said, "It turns out that it is Elder Nan of Kunlun. We meet again so soon. I wonder if the injury has healed?"

Nan Ye's face turned pale, and he touched his chest unconsciously, and could not speak for a moment.

Changsun Youji's face turned pale and said coldly, "I can't come down yet!? Don't disturb others' rituals!"

“Yes, yes…”

Nan Ye walked to Changsun Youji in shame and whispered, "Elder Changsun, why is Zhou Shu here too?"

Changsun Youji looked at him, feeling bad, and said in a cold voice, "I want to ask you more! Why are you here? Is there something wrong with Kunlun?"

Nan Ye glanced around for a few times and said to himself, "Why didn't you see Zhuge Mu? Oh, is it because the Zhuge family has been incorporated into us? Oh, that's fine, Elder Zheng is still worried..."

"shut up."

A trace of murderous intent flowed out in Changsun Youji's eyes, which scared Nan Ye so much that he shivered and dared not say anything more.

Changsun Youji said coldly, "I'll ask you, what happened? Why are you afraid of Zhou Shu?"

Nan Ye's body trembled slightly, "We killed Zhou Shu on the periphery of Penglai Island, trying to force him to hand over the fairy spirit, but failed."

Changsun Youji said anxiously, "Tell me clearly, who are we?"

Nan Ye looked at Zhou Shu who was smiling down, and felt a lot of fear in his heart, "There are Elder Lin, Elder Zheng, Elder Tai, and me, but Zhou Shu triggered the heavenly tribulation at that time, and I couldn't do anything."

Changsun Youji took a deep breath, "You mean, he had survived the disaster when he faced you?"

"Well, although he has survived the fifth level of tribulation, his power is equivalent to the eighth level of tribulation..." Nan Ye dared not hide it and said it in detail, "That's it. After returning to Kunlun, Elder Zheng was a little worried. He was worried that there would be any problems with the merger of the Zhuge family, so he sent me to Dongshengzhou to take a look."

Changsun Youji calmed down, "Even Wentian and the King of Qin used to break the formation, so Zhou Shu was still safe and sound, even stronger than before?"

Nan Ye just nodded, "That's what Elder Zheng said."

Changsun Youji sighed and shook his head unconsciously, "So that's the case. No wonder Zhou Shu dared to say that this time, haha, but I did it wrong."

"What did Elder Changsun do wrong?"

Nan Ye said in confusion, "By the way, has the Zhuge family done well? Elder Zheng has been worried."

"With Zhou Shu here, do you think you can do it well?"

Changsun Youji sneered, stood up slowly, and said seriously, "Zhou Master Zhou, Elder Nan, who is a despised sect, has always been in seclusion and rarely goes out. He is a little unreasonable. He has just run into the sacrificial ceremony and offends many times. Please don't be surprised by the sect master."

As he said that, he actually bowed and gave a big gift.

All the guests around were stunned.

"this……"

"Kunlun will bow his head, and this is the first time I see it."

"Yes, it's incredible."

"The monk turned out to be the elder of Kunlun. No wonder he was so arrogant, but so what? Elder Sun, the company, was obedient, so what could he do?"

Nan Ye was also stunned. Who is Changsun Youji? The great elder of the Kunlun Presbyterian Church has a very high status in Kunlun and has almost no peers in the world of immortal cultivation. But now he apologizes to Zhou Shu. What's going on?

In a while of doubt, a familiar force came from his side. It was pressure from Changsun Youji, so he had to bow.

Zhou Shu raised his hand and returned the greeting, and smiled, "The two fellow Taoists are so polite. Duke Xuande is not a stingy person. For some trivial matters, just forget about it."

Liu Xuande, who was stunned by the side, quickly bowed and returned the salute, "Two elders, how can this kill someone Liu?"

Changsun Youji stood up straight, with a sincere smile on his face, and said slowly, "Then please continue the ceremony."

"It's almost done."

Liu Xuande nodded quickly, but a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes, "It's only the last tribute from the head of Zhuge's family, but there is no..."

"It's okay, just let Zhuge Fuyan come."

Changsun Youji smiled and stroked his beard, "Although Fuyan is a junior, his talent and kindness are enough. He is also a disciple of the Ho Yin Sect. There is no problem reading the sacrificial text. Do you think so, Master Zhou?"

Zhou Shu nodded with a smile, "Elder Changsun thinks so too, that would be better."

He waved, "Fuyan, you and Duke Xuande presided over the festival, and it's almost over."

Zhuge Fuyan immediately nodded, walked up to the altar, and began to read the sacrificial text that had been prepared long ago.

"The great ancestors, my Hua Zhao was built; the ancestors worshipped Mian, Yue Ehe Hao, Yi Wei my ancestors, ordered the heroes of the world to fight hard, and the neighboring people of the Han Dynasty..."
Chapter completed!