A few days passed by in a flash.

Even if you wander around Mingyaotian every day, you can feel the atmosphere of the Three Sacrifices. Incense, candles, sacrifices, banners and other things can be seen everywhere in the world, and people talking about this matter everywhere, and many hidden people have also appeared...

In the distance, Huang Shulang was bent down and stood in front of an old man in white, doing his best to flatter him.

"Lord Yang."

There was a greeting from behind Zhou Shu, and Hang Yilian walked over quickly, looked at Zhou Shu's gaze, and a trace of disdain flashed.

Zhou Shu turned around and smiled, "Master Hang's talisman, it's a coincidence."

"Unfortunately, I'll come to find you."

Hang Yilian shook her head, "There are two things I want to say."

Zhou Shu showed some constancy, "Master of Great Talisman, please speak."

Hang Yilian said seriously, "First, the Tianfu Gate has agreed to what King Mu said. In the future, we will jointly curb the Holy Fire Gate. Second, after the third sacrifice, I will go to Xianshu City. Lord Yang, you have been to Xianshu City. If you have any questions to pay attention to, please tell me about the specific route. Please ask the city lord for guidance."

"OK."

Zhou Shu explained in detail for a while, and Hang Yilian nodded repeatedly, with a little confused in her eyes, "According to the city lord, there is no danger for cultivators in the fairy world to go to Xianshu City, even if it is the Holy Fire Sect and the people from the Hanging Ring Sect?"

Zhou Shu seemed to think, "Just like my feeling, Xianshu City is very tolerant and open, and even if there is war, it will not involve the city."

Hang Yilian raised her hand, "Thank you, the city lord, I'll go and see it later."

Zhou Shu's eyes fell in the distance, "That person seems to be from Shushan?"

Hang Yilian nodded, "Well, Lang Yi of Shushan is the deputy sect leader of Shushan. However, he encountered some disasters and his sword intent was scattered. Although he was a quasi-saint, he had not entered the Heavenly Dixie List. Shushan asked him to come for such sacrifices and other things."

Zhou Shu was a little confused, "The Holy Fire Gate and Shushan seem to be incompatible, right?"

"The city lord didn't pay attention? Huang Shulang and other people from the Holy Fire Sect are communicating with Shushan and Yunding City these days, trying to repair the relationship. Maybe he felt that the Xuanling Sect was unreliable, but the results were very little, hehe," Unconsciously, a hint of pride appeared on the corner of Hang Yilian's mouth, "Mr. Yang, say goodbye."

Zhou Shu smiled and returned the favor, "Well, see you later."

"After a while?"

Hang Yilian was a little puzzled, and soon understood something, and said in surprise, "City Lord is going to Xianshu City too?"

Zhou Shu refused to answer, "Master of Great Talisman, I am a little confused. Are Great Talisman and Du Shuang masters and apprentices?"

"I have taught him for a while, but he is not a master or apprentice. He has not officially become a disciple yet. Of course, it would not be me if he wants to become a disciple. A genius like him will have a better elder to teach him," Hang Yilian hesitated for a while, "it is likely to be a Fu Zong who has not come out for a long time."

Zhou Shu nodded gently and smiled, "I understand, I hope you get what you want as soon as possible."

"I want to thank the city lord if I know Du Shuang's whereabouts and resolve the great regret of Tianfu Gate."

Hang Yilian smiled and went there soon.

In the distance, the old man in white, Lang Yi shook his head and walked away quickly, leaving only Huang Shulang there. Looking at the back of the old man in white, he seemed to be unintentionally showing a vicious look.

King Mu walked a few steps closer and said with a smile, "It seems that he still couldn't pull him up to Shushan. I told me that they should go to Wanhun Sect to find the same disease."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "The Wanhun Sect has fought with the Holy Fire Sect many times, and it is difficult to repair the relationship, and the Wanhun Sect has not come to the Emperor's Festival at all."

"Yes, I haven't seen the people from the Wanhun Sect these days. I think there is something wrong with it?" King Mu nodded without realizing it, showing some doubts. "I don't even come to the Emperor's Festival. I'm very rude to Ming Yaotian and humans. Could it be that I don't want to be a sect in the Immortal Realm?"

Zhou Shu thought about it and still shook his head, "Maybe there are no plans, but for us, this is not a bad thing."

"That's right, the more uneasy the fairy world is, the more comfortable it is for the external world," King Mu nodded with a smile and said slowly, "Sir, tomorrow will be the third sacrifice, and we also need to prepare."

Zhou Shu nodded naturally, "Well, go back."

Not long after, the three sacrifices will begin.

There is already a bright light in front of the saint's door.

It is indeed one of the greatest festivals in the heavens. It has huge specifications and complex rituals. After the guests enter the venue, many things are still being prepared in front of the stage.

However, it also gave the guests a room for greetings. Many people who came to the ceremony pointed to this time to communicate with each other. It was rare to see them when they saw them. They also had a cold face. At this time, they all acted as if they were unwilling to refuse everyone. After all, before the saints in the ceremony, no one dared to make a big name. Even the elders in the Shangxian Court would welcome and send them to the ordinary Hunyuan Jinxian.

Zhou Shu also took this opportunity to communicate with Liu Chi for a few words and try it out.

In front of Fang Yuan and Fang Li, there were even people crowded together, and everyone wanted to listen to the teachings of the head of the Arhat Hall in person.

When the stage was noisy, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and everyone was shocked. Even the incense candles that were several feet high on the stage protected by the formation were shaking and about to be extinguished.

"who?!"

Wangfei's face turned dark, he looked at the audience and scolded loudly.

The festival is the top priority of Mingyaotian. For this day, Mingyaotian has made many preparations. Near the Saint's Gate, it was surrounded by the guards of the Twelve families. In addition, there was a lot of formations, even a wisp of breeze could not be blown in, but why did such a strange gust of wind come?

It must be someone who is deliberately causing trouble and is using magic tricks off the stage.

The audience suddenly became quiet.

Many people have doubts in their eyes. They all sensed the wind, but the power in the wind was not clear at the moment, and they didn't know what kind of law it was.

Liu Chi straightened his robe and said in a deep voice, "No one can cause trouble here in the Emperor's Festival! He has disturbed the rituals of the fairy world, and he will not sit still and watch. Who casts the spell just now? Now stand up and apologize in public. If you are sincere, I can plead with Mingyaotian for you."

The momentum and majesty are full of pressure, but it can be seen that it seems to have a bit of compromise.

Liu Chi was in the audience, hundreds of miles away, and even he couldn't tell where the power came from, which shows that the people who caused trouble were quite unusual. Even Liu Chi, the elder of the Immortal Court, had to be a taboo. Of course, it might be that Liu Chi was kind and righteous first and was magnanimous.

King Mu's heart tightened and looked at Zhou Shu intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Su was much more direct and whispered, "Is it you, Zhou Shu?"

Zhou Shu shook his head calmly, "Of course not, I have no reason to disturb the Emperor's Festival."

His eyes fell on the stage. Most of the descendants of the twelve families were full of anger and shock. He had never encountered such a thing and was naturally resentful, but there were a few exceptions, some were calm, and some were obviously pretending to be surprised, as if he had known what was going to happen.

He said calmly, "The Lord doesn't care, what are we worried about?"

King Mu seemed to understand something, "Sir, is it the internal dispute between the twelve families of the descendants of the Emperor?"

Zhou Shu just smiled, "I didn't say it."
Chapter completed!