Chapter 556 Dao Friends All Over the World Goodbye Dao Xinghe

Chapter 556 Dao Friends All Over the World Goodbye Dao Xinghe

Ye Yang said with a smile.

He knew that holding such a grand ceremony required countless preparations.

Master Xuanhe nodded slightly, with some sincere gratitude on his face.

"Zhenzhen Ye is too polite, but speaking of it, I really want to trouble Zhenren Ye with something."

"Oh? I wonder what's going on?" Ye Yang asked curiously.

"I would like to invite colleagues from all over the world to attend this live ceremony, but I am alone and don't have many children."

"In this case, we need a lot of manpower to arrange the entrance and exit. I heard that Feitianmen has many soldiers, so I want to ask Zhenren Ye for some manpower."

"In addition, I came from the Universiade Dynasty. Later, my family was ruined and I fled to Yalong Ridge. I have always been an outsider to Yalong Ridge."

"When I was young, I was high-spirited and unruly. I couldn't bear any grievances and accidentally provoked the Blood Demon Sect."

"There are many other forces among them. I'm worried that they may be unwilling to come due to disputes in the past, or they may cause trouble on the way and only cause displeasure."

"Zhenren Ye has a high moral character and integrity, and his loyalty spreads all over the world. His Taoist friends are spread all over Yalongling, the demon country on the ground, southern Xinjiang, and the western regions."

"If Zhenren Ye can be involved in it, we will be able to resolve the past feud and add color to the ceremony."

Master Xuanhe explained in detail.

When Ye Yang heard this, he immediately understood the intention of Master Xuanhe.

And this must be the most important purpose of his coming here today.

Wanting him to be a peacemaker in the middle is a big or small matter.

He has broken through the realm of real people, and he must have some capital in his hands.

As long as Master Xuanhe is willing to pay some price, it will not be difficult to make peace with those sects and settle the old grudges.

Other sects also don't want to offend a casual cultivator in the realm of real people for no reason.

Turning hostility into friendship is also a beautiful thing.

Master Xuanhe is so cautious and meticulous, it is obvious that he will maintain it in Yalongling for a long time.

So Ye Yang asked him in detail who he had offended and the sect.

After the inquiry, Ye Yang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not some irreconcilable moral dispute, most of it is some high-spirited trivial matters that hurt people and seize treasures.

"This matter is simple. I have drafted letters in the past few days and sent them to each faction personally."

Ye Yang agreed.

"Thank you Master Ye. I am very grateful." Master Xuanhe returned the gift with his hands folded, his expression solemn.

The two discussed some specific matters in detail. Ye Yang asked about the specific date and process arrangement of the ceremony, and silently noted it down in his mind.

Later, he exchanged some cultivation experiences with Master Xuanhe, which was quite fruitful.

Ye Yang gave an order to call Dong Feng over and explained to Master Xuanhe.

"Master, this is Dong Feng, the guardian of the Feitian Sect. He has always been calm and steady. He can help you with the follow-up matters of the Master's Ceremony."

Dong Feng was secretly excited when he heard Ye Yang's call, not knowing what was going on.

Suddenly, after hearing what Ye Yang said, he raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him, and saw that he had an immortal air, was wearing mysterious clothes, and had a pale face, as if he was an immortal descended into the world.

He is actually an unattainable and powerful person in the realm of real people.

Dong Feng's face showed excitement, and he quickly knelt down on the ground and bowed respectfully.

"Boy Dong Feng, meet your senior."

"My little friend, get up for now."

Master Xuanhe smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to help Dong Feng up, and said, "You don't have to be so polite. Master Ye and I are good friends, and you are like my descendants."

Master Xuanhe's voice sounded, and Dong Feng slowly stood up, but his head was still lowered, not daring to look directly into Master Xuanhe's eyes.

"Thank you so much for your love."

Dong Feng thanked him respectfully.

Ye Yang nodded and said: "I'm calling you this time to hold a real-life ceremony using the real person Xuanhe. There are not enough manpower. You can bring twenty or thirty people to help organize a real-life ceremony. Are you willing?"

When Dong Feng heard this, he nodded without hesitation and said, "It is my honor to be able to serve the real person if I am willing."

"well."

There was a trace of appreciation in the eyes of Master Xuanhe, he looked at Ye Yang aside and said.

"This kid is so stable at such a young age, he will become a great person in the future."

"The Feitian Sect is indeed worthy of having many soldiers, generals, and virtuous disciples."

"I have a magic weapon here. It's something that cannot be put on the table. You can take it and play with it first."

After finishing speaking, Master Xuanhe took out a vermilion jade pen from his Taoist robe and handed it to Dong Feng's hand.

Dong Feng took the jade pen and felt it sink in his hand. The object felt warm and moist, like mutton-fat white jade.

He looked carefully and saw dense runes engraved on the jade talisman, with a faint light flowing, and he knew that this thing was not trivial.

"This is a medium-grade magical artifact, the 'Jingxin Jade Brush', which I got by chance from an overseas fairyland."

"Although it is not a treasure for attack and defense, it can help you calm down and concentrate when making talismans, improving the efficiency of success."

As a strong person in the realm of real people, Master Xuanhe couldn't see that Dong Feng had a strong inheritance of talismans, and taking out this thing was like buying a horse bone for a thousand gold.

Dong Feng was overjoyed when he heard this and saluted quickly.

"Thank you for the reward, senior. I will definitely live up to my trust and practice diligently."

Master Xuanhe nodded, and then said to Ye Yang: "Brother Ye, your disciple has a bright future, and his future achievements may not be as good as yours or mine."

"It's really rare to see you today. I hope we can meet again in the future."

Ye Yang also responded with a smile: "Master, you are too kind. Although Dong Feng has good aptitude, he still needs more training."

"I am also pleased with what happened today. In the future, you and I should achieve more, like today, and continue for a long time."

"Not bad, not bad, plus my Wang family in Shanhai City."

At this time, Master Qingmu on the side also spoke.

The three looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the room seemed unusually harmonious.

Afterwards, Master Xuanhe exchanged some cultivation experiences with Ye Yang. Both of them were masters of Taoism. They inspired each other during the conversation and benefited a lot.

Dong Feng stood aside, although he did not interrupt, he also listened attentively.

He knew that this was a rare opportunity. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to hear the exchanges of three masters in the realm of masters, which would be of great help to his future practice.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the sun sets in the west, and the sunset glows on the bluestone slabs, casting a golden glow. Master Xuanhe stood up and said goodbye, and Ye Yang personally sent him to the gate of the mountain.

Before leaving, Xuanhe Zhenren handed Dong Feng another storage bag, which contained some precious materials and spiritual stones for him to use in organizing the ceremony.

Dong Feng took the storage bag and said gratefully.

"Thank you for your trust, Zhenren. I will do my best and live up to my mission."

Xuanhe Zhenren smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, then I will wait for your good news."

Dong Feng followed the three Zhenren, his heart full of gratitude and respect.

"Disciple will remember the teachings of the hall master and will go all out to live up to his mission."

Ye Yang nodded with satisfaction, then turned and entered the retreat place and began a new round of cultivation.

Dong Feng stood outside the mountain gate, looking at Ye Yang's back as he walked away, his heart full of determination and confidence.

He knew that the burden on his shoulders was much heavier, but being able to meet three Zhenren realm masters in one day was also an opportunity for him to grow.

He wanted to use his own efforts to prove that the vision of the Ye Hall Master was not wrong.

He also wanted to make Feitianmen more prosperous in the world of cultivation.

Dong Feng followed Ye Yang to see the two off, then turned and left, meditating alone in the courtyard.

Dong Feng knew that this ceremony was of great significance to him, and he had to do his best to make the ceremony perfect.

He made full preparations for the specific matters of the ceremony, including the guests to be invited, the layout of the venue, the process of the ceremony, etc.

He also contacted some familiar brothers and sisters to prepare together.

After returning to Feitianmen, Ye Yang also immediately started to prepare for related matters.

He first summoned the senior management of the sect and informed them that he would assist Xuanhe Zhenren in hosting the ceremony, and asked them to make corresponding preparations.

Afterwards, Ye Yang retreated for several days and carefully wrote invitation letters. Each letter was written in a sincere tone, trying to reflect Xuanhe Zhenren's sincerity and respect for various sects as much as possible.

A few days later, Ye Yang personally led several disciples, carrying these carefully prepared letters, and walked out of Feitianmen.

Along the way, Ye Yang not only visited old friends, but also made many new Taoist friends.

When they heard that Ye Yang was running around to hold the Real Person Ceremony, they expressed their congratulations to the Real Person Xuanhe and promised to be there.

In the busy and fulfilling preparations, time passed quickly like flowing water.

In the blink of an eye, the day of the Real Person Ceremony was approaching.

"Perhaps the Real Person Xuanhe wants to take this opportunity to establish a Taoist sect."

After visiting the last old friend, Ye Yang returned to Feitianmen from Fengyu Tower.

Sitting on the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle, he thought of a lot in an instant.

This Real Person Xuanhe is old, his family was destroyed before, and now he is alone.

After finally breaking through to the Real Person realm, he naturally wants to be an old ancestor, gather some disciples and followers, so as to solve some trivial matters in the world.

However, he has not even found a place to stay yet, which is not a bad thing for Feitianmen.

...

In Taoan, in a teahouse.

Today, a tall figure, shrouded in a black robe, walked into Taoan Market.

Although he looked ordinary, his eyes were shining.

Looking back, he showed his heroic attitude.

"Under the governance of Feitianmen, Taoanfang City is really becoming more and more prosperous. Who would have thought that Ye Yang not only has the talent for fighting, but also the ability to manage a place, which is far beyond the talent for fighting."

"Now he has broken through the realm of real people, and he is no longer a person from the same world as me."

The man sighed in his heart and walked into a low teahouse.

According to people, there was a teahouse called Yiwan Fusheng here before. Although it was not very famous, the tea taste was quite special.

However, the owner of the teahouse never returned after going out, and it seemed that he had died in the mouth of a monster.

Later, this place was re-taken by several old customers next door and renamed "Yi Shang Tan Huan."

In addition to selling tea, some drinks are also sold on weekdays.

The man walked in and found that there were already a few people sitting in the teahouse.

But he was not in a hurry at all. He walked to a window seat and sat down, then placed a knife on the table.

This knife was very ordinary, with an ordinary blade and an ordinary scabbard.

Ordinary, just like an ordinary afternoon.

An ordinary blacksmith spent an hour to make it.

He ordered a pot of wine and drank it alone.

After a long time, a man came from outside, sat opposite him, and took a look at the knife.

"You are here."

"Yeah."

"Why did you come so late?"

"Something delayed me for a while."

"Oh."

The conversation between the two was very brief, and then the man looked at him, his eyes fell on the knife he placed on the table.

"You are still the same."

"When people get old, they always have some thoughts."

"It's just a broken knife, just throw it away."

"To you, it's a broken knife, but to me, it means a lot."

"I never thought that the world-famous Yiqi Changqiu Dao Xinghe would use such a broken knife."

"Although the knife is broken, it is sharp enough to kill people."

Dao Xinghe didn't take the man's words to heart, but took out a rag and wiped the blade quietly.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

"You are the only one who has fought with him for a long time."

"How strong is Ye Yang, the master of both swords and knives?"

Dao Xinghe pursed his lips and suddenly laughed, "Are you Haitian Chamber of Commerce really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?"

"What do you mean?"

"He has already broken through to the realm of real people, how can he be measured by the strength of the realm of warriors?"

"I even have a hunch that this kind of person is long-lasting and patient, and has a high emotional intelligence. If he doesn't make a move, it's fine. Once he makes a move, it will be a big surprise, and he will play everything in the palm of his hand."

"If you want to see us, you may show up at any time."

"What do you want to do..."

Anren.

The man's eyes suddenly flashed. It was the first time he saw Dao Xinghe show such an expression.

"I ask you questions, just answer them."

Dao Xinghe smiled, and with a slight force on his palm, the teacup in his hand and the tea turned into powder.

He has always been a person who never shows his emotions.

However, today, a man who is usually very cunning showed his emotions outwardly. It is conceivable that he was in a complicated mood at this moment.

The man's eyes darkened, and he seemed to have thought of something and showed a trace of shock in his eyes.

"You mean, the sword master has already discovered us?"

"It is very likely?"

Dao Xinghe smiled, his eyes were clear and clean.

He let go of his hand, his eyes fell on the window, and his voice was faint.

"You have not fought with him, so you don't understand the helplessness when facing him."

"Dao Xinghe, wake up, you are a dignified man, how high-spirited you were in those days, looking down on the world, and beating so many Taoist geniuses to the ground."

"You have been deprived of your spirit by him now, and he has become your inner demon."

"No matter how powerful he is, he is still a human being, not an immortal. As long as he is a human being, he has weaknesses."

"Chen Hai."

Dao Xinghe stood up, looked directly into Chen Hai's eyes, and spoke slowly.

"I know you have doubts about me, and I also know that you asked me to come here recently to test me."

"But, I want to tell you that I have never thought of being an enemy of that person."

"But because of you, because of Tianluozi. I am willing to be the pioneer for Haitian Chamber of Commerce this time."