"What an embodiment of the fairy family's atmosphere!"
Lu Xuan looked up at the mountain gate of the Liyang Dao Sect a thousand feet away and murmured with emotion.
The gate was supported by nine heaven-reaching pillars, with dragons and phoenixes carved upon them, hiding mysterious mechanisms.
He guided his flying sword and arrived at the foot of the mountain gate.
"Please halt, Friend Daoist, and present your invitation."
A Core Formation female cultivator, dressed in a pure white daoist robe, floated before Lu Xuan with a smile.
"Very well, please take a look at this."
Lu Xuan hurriedly handed over the invitation to the female cultivator.
She cast a formula method onto the invitation, and immediately, complex imprints floated out from the surface of the invitation, gently rotating.
"So, it's Friend Lu, you must have had a tiresome journey."
She recognized Lu Xuan's identity from somewhere and greeted him with a smile.
