Ye Yang said with a smile.

He knew that holding such a grand ceremony required a lot of preparation.

Master Xuanhe nodded slightly, with a look of sincere gratitude on his face.

"Master Ye is too polite, but to be honest, I do have something I want to trouble you with."

"Oh? I wonder what it is?" Ye Yang asked curiously.

"I would like to invite colleagues from all over the world to watch this great ceremony, but I am a lonely man with few children."

"We need a lot of manpower to welcome and see off guests and to set up the mountain gate. I heard that Feitianmen has enough soldiers and generals, so I want to ask Master Ye for some manpower."

"In addition, I came from the Dayun Dynasty. Later, my family was destroyed and I fled to Yalongling. To Yalongling, I am always an outsider."

"When I was young, I was full of vigor and unruly. I couldn't stand the slightest grievance and accidentally provoked the Blood Demon Sect."

"There are other forces among them. I am worried that they may not want to come because of past disputes, or they may want to cause trouble along the way and cause trouble for nothing."

"Master Ye is a man of high moral character, and his sense of justice spreads all over the world. His fellow Taoists are all over Yalongling, the Demonic Kingdom on Earth, Southern Xinjiang, and the Western Regions."

"If Master Ye can help out, we will definitely be able to resolve past grudges and add color to the ceremony."

Master Xuan He explained in detail.

Upon hearing this, Ye Yang immediately understood Master Xuanhe's intention.

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

Wanting him to act as a peacemaker can be a big or small matter.

He has already broken through the realm of true person, and 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 resolve past grievances.

The other sects also did not want to offend a casual cultivator at the True Person level for no reason.

Turning hostility into friendship is also a beautiful thing.

True Man Xuan He was so cautious and meticulous that it was obvious that he wanted to stay in Yalong Ridge for a long time.

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

After finishing the questioning, Ye Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

These were not some irreconcilable disputes over the orthodoxy of Taoism. Most of them were just some minor incidents involving people getting hurt and stealing treasures when people were high-spirited.

"This matter is simple. I will draft a letter in the next few days and deliver it to each faction personally."

Ye Yang agreed.

"Thank you, Master Ye. I am grateful." Master Xuanhe clasped his hands together in return, his expression solemn.

The two discussed some specific matters in detail. Ye Yang asked about the specific date and schedule of the ceremony, and took note of it silently in his mind.

Afterwards, he exchanged some experiences on cultivation with Master Xuanhe and gained a lot.

Ye Yang gave an order and ordered someone to call Dong Feng over and explain to Master Xuanhe.

"Master, this is Dong Feng, the guardian of Feitian Sect. He is always calm and steady, and can help you solve the follow-up arrangements for the Master Ceremony."

Dong Feng was secretly excited when he heard Ye Yang calling him, 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. He saw that he had an immortal look, was wearing black clothes, had a gaunt face, and looked like an immortal who had descended to the earth.

He is actually a powerful person at the unattainable level of True Person.

Dong Feng was excited and immediately knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully.

"My name is Dong Feng, and I'm here to meet you, senior."

"My friend, please stand up for a moment."

Xuanhe Zhenren smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to help Dong Feng up, and said: "Don't be so polite, Zhenren Ye and I are good friends, you are just like my descendant."

When Master Xuan He's voice sounded, Dong Feng slowly stood up, but he still kept his head down, not daring to look directly into Master Xuan He's eyes.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master."

Dong Feng thanked him respectfully.

Ye Yang nodded and said, "I summoned you this time to use Xuanhe Zhenren to hold a Zhenren Ceremony. We don't have enough manpower. You can take 20 or 30 people to help organize a Zhenren Ceremony. Are you willing?"

Dong Feng heard this and nodded without hesitation: "Disciple is willing. It is a great honor for disciple to be able to serve the real person."

"well."

There was a hint of admiration in Master Xuanhe's eyes, and he looked at Ye Yang on the side and said.

"This child is so steady at such a young age. He will become a great man in the future."

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

"I have a magical instrument here, it's not something that can be put on the table, you can take it and play with it first."

After saying this, Master Xuanhe pulled out a vermilion jade pen from his Taoist robe and handed it to Dong Feng.

Dong Feng took the jade pen and felt it sink in his hand. It was soft and smooth, like white jade.
He examined it carefully and saw densely packed runes engraved on the jade talisman, which was glowing with a faint light. He knew that this item was of no trivial importance.

"This is a mid-grade magical instrument, the 'Jade Pen of Calmness', which I found by chance in an overseas fairy mountain."

“Although it’s not a treasure for attack or defense, it can help you calm your mind and improve your success rate when making talismans.”

As a powerful person at the realm of True Person, how could Master Xuanhe not see that Dong Feng had a strong inheritance of the Dao of Talismans? He took out this item as if he was paying a fortune for a horse's bones.

Dong Feng was overjoyed when he heard this and bowed immediately.

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

Xuanhe Zhenren nodded, and said to Ye Yang: "Brother Ye, your disciple has a promising future, and his future achievements may not be inferior to ours."

"It is a rare opportunity to meet you today. I hope we can meet again in the future."

Ye Yang also responded with a smile: "You are too kind, Master. 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 bear more fruits, just like today, and continue for a long time."

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

At this time, Aoki Masato on the side also spoke.

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

Afterwards, Master Xuan He exchanged some experiences on cultivation with Ye Yang. Both of them were masters of Taoism, and they inspired each other during the conversation and both benefited a lot.

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

He knew that this was a rare opportunity. Being able to hear the communication between three True Immortal Realm monks with his own ears was a once-in-a-lifetime chance that would be of great help to his future practice.

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

Before leaving, Master Xuanhe handed Dong Feng a storage bag containing some precious materials and spirit stones for him to use in organizing the ceremony.

Dong Feng took the storage bag and said gratefully.

"Thank you for your trust, Master. I will do my best to fulfill my mission."

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

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

"I will remember the teachings of the Master and will do my best to fulfill my mission."

Ye Yang nodded with satisfaction, then turned and entered the retreat place to start a new round of practice.

Dong Feng stood outside the mountain gate, looking at Ye Yang's receding back, his heart filled with determination and confidence.

He knew that the burden on his shoulders had become much heavier, but being able to meet three powerful people at the level of True Person in one day was also an opportunity for him to grow.

He wanted to use his own efforts to prove that Master Ye's vision was correct.

We must also 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, and the process of the ceremony.

I also contacted some familiar brothers and sisters and prepared to prepare together.

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

He first summoned the senior members of the sect and informed them that they would be assisting Master Xuanhe in hosting the Master Ceremony, and asked them to make the corresponding preparations.

Afterwards, Ye Yang secluded himself for several days and carefully wrote invitation letters. Each letter was written in a sincere tone, trying his best to reflect Master Xuanhe's sincerity and respect for all factions.

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

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

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

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

In the blink of an eye, the day of the real person ceremony is approaching.

"Perhaps Master Xuanhe wants to take this opportunity to establish his own sect."

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

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

This Xuanhe Zhenren is old, his family was destroyed before, and now he is all alone.

After finally breaking through to the realm of true person, he naturally wanted to become a local patriarch, gather some disciples and followers, so as to deal with some trivial matters in the mundane world.

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

……

In Taoan, there is a teahouse.

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

Although he looked ordinary, there was a gleam of light in his eyes.

Looking back and looking around, his heroic attitude is fully displayed.

"Under the governance of Feitianmen, Taoan Market is becoming more and more prosperous. Who would have thought that Ye Yang not only has the talent for fighting, but also the ability to run a place, which far exceeds his talent for fighting."

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

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

It is said that there used to be a teahouse called Yi Wan Fu Sheng here. Although it was not very famous, the tea it served was quite unique.

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

Later, this area was bought back by a few old customers nearby and renamed "Yi Shang Tan Huan".

In addition to selling tea, they also sell some alcoholic beverages on weekdays.

This person walked in and found that there were already a few people sitting scattered around in the teahouse.

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

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

Ordinary, just like an ordinary afternoon.

An ordinary blacksmith spent an hour to make this
He ordered a pot of wine and drank it alone.

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

"You came."

"Ah."

"How come?"

"Something delayed me for a while."

"Oh."

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

"You're still the same."

"When people get old, they always have something to think about."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You're the only one who's had a long fight with him."

"How strong is Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swords and sabers?"

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

"What do you mean?"

"He has already broken through to the Real Person Realm. How can he be measured by the strength of the Warrior Realm?"

"I even have a hunch that this kind of person is very patient and has a very high emotional intelligence. If he doesn't make a move, then it's fine. But once he does, it will be a big hit, and he will play with everything in his hands."

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

"what you up to……"

Anren.

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

"I ask you questions, and you just answer them."

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

He has never been a person who shows his emotions.

However, today, a person who is usually very cunning showed his emotions outwardly. One can imagine how complicated his mood was at this moment.

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

"You mean, the two masters of swords and sabers have already discovered us?"

"Probably?"

Dao Xinghe smiled, his eyes clear and clean.

He loosened his hand, looked out the window, and spoke in a deep voice.

"You haven't fought him, so you don't understand how helpless you feel when facing him."

"Dao Xinghe, wake up. You are a dignified and imposing man. You were full of vigor and ambition in the past. You looked down upon the world and beat many Taoist geniuses to the ground."

"You have already been deprived of your spirit by him, 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 what I want to tell you is that I have never thought of becoming an enemy of that person."

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

(End of this chapter)