The year before last, the demon king appeared and the demon clan was united. After some battles between demon cultivators and Taoist cultivators, the summer pattern that had been maintained for 300 years suddenly changed drastically.

Demon cultivators and Taoist cultivators occupy the first floor of Yantian. In the past, there were three sects, four sects and twelve sects of Taoist cultivators, of which two sects and six sects have declined.

On the contrary, Qian Tianzong's power has expanded, and its position in the Taoist sect is already unshakable.

In this Tianxuan Dharma Assembly, Qian Tianzong no longer attaches much importance to the competition between Daoist sects, and it is more about giving the disciples in the sect an opportunity to accumulate experience and become famous all over the world.

The biggest difference between this puja and the usual one is that the Yaozu sent monks to participate.

Not only demon cultivators, but also demon cultivators on the third level of Yantian will come to intervene.

"Taoism cultivator and demon cultivator are both human monks, and the struggle for orthodoxy has lasted for thousands of years. The two sides are incompatible, and they are incompatible. This time, the demon cultivator must have no good intentions when he comes to the Tianxuan Dharma Assembly." Yu Xingyi said seriously.

"That's not what I said," Xue Songyu shook his head. "It is said that there have been many times in the thousands of years. In the Tianxuan Dharma Assembly, the four schools of Buddhism, Buddha, demon, and demon jointly discussed the way of fighting and participated in the study of the way."

"Hundreds of years ago, the demon clan split, and the demon cultivators were busy with civil strife and neglected to communicate with Taoist cultivators. Now that they have reunited, they will naturally start to compete with Taoist cultivators."

"However, after the re-division of forces, they kept their own place, and everyone went their own way, and there was no conflict again. Under the law of heaven, the monster race also wants to coexist peacefully with the human race."

"As for the Demon Cultivator," Xue Songyu frowned, "It is said that they were also fiercely fought by various sects before, and the fight was very fierce. But they were calmed down by a certain Demon Lord not long ago. As for the details, I don't know much about it."

In order to find someone, Xue Songyu travels down the mountain whenever he has the opportunity, inquires everywhere, and is very familiar with Xia Tian's gossip.

"The general trend of the world is that the long-term division must be united, and the long-term union must be divided. This has been the case since ancient times." One after another smiled indifferently, these had nothing to do with him.

He is not even qualified to participate in the Tianxuan Fa Conference, regardless of whether he is coming from Taoism or a demon or a demon.

He said to Xue Songyu: "I hope you can get what you want and find Xue Qiaozhi at the Tianxuan Dharma Assembly."

Xue Songyu raised his hand: "I would like to borrow your good words."

The three of them rested enough, and got up again to start the next round of sparring.

Until the west peak of the setting sun, the tired bird returned to the forest, humming a little song all the way back to the Dust and Wind Palace.

Just after passing the intersection of Lingyuan Peak, a majestic figure outlined by the rays of the sun was leaning against a tree beside the path.

His handsome brows were half-melted in the shadow of the tree, making him look a bit gloomy.The murderous intent was evident in the sharp eyes.

Stopped one after another, still with that fake smile: "Senior brother."

Qin Shi suppressed his displeasure.He didn't like to go to Wenyuan and Huantian's two so-called friends one after another.

The treasure in his heart should only stand by his side.

But Master agrees.Besides, no matter how unhappy he was, he had to admit that every time he played with them one after another, he felt very happy.

When I was with him one after another, I never hummed.

Thinking of this, Qin Shi's mood became even more gloomy, and he finally restrained the urge to let the other party cry in his arms.

Successively laughed in my heart.On the surface, Qin Shi was calm and composed. Most of the time, he was too lazy to hide his killing intent.

After seeing the salute, he opened his long legs and continued to walk forward.

Qin Shi followed and walked side by side with him: "Master and uncle are back."

They nodded silently one after another.

In order to decide the [-] disciples to participate in the Tianxuan Dharma Assembly, Lingyuan Peak has also launched many big and small competitions during this period.

The whole division is very busy, and he is the only one idle.

Today, Master and Master Uncle have left Qian Tianzong for unknown reasons.

I thought it would be two days before they came back, but I didn't expect to return on the same day.

Walking to the main road of Lingyuan Peak, one could see two tall figures standing outside the Chenfeng Hall from a distance.

Fang Xiu didn't know what he was arguing about, Taoist Juechen looked gentle and indifferent, and occasionally responded with a few words.

As they approached one after another, Fang Xiu hadn't finished speaking, and his frivolous and disdainful tone continued: "...It's his fate to be alive."

"But yes, if you die so easily, I will have less fun in the future."

Taoist Juechen did not respond to his vulgar remarks, and joked one after another: "Master is not here today, have you ever missed it?"

Changed the subject calmly one after another: "What are Master and Uncle Master talking about?"

Fang Xiu obviously didn't want to pay attention to Wen Feng's crazy words one after another, so he grabbed the words and explained to him the reason for going out today.

They went out to meet an old friend.

"Old friend?" asked in surprise one after another.

Master and uncle's cultivation is at the top of Xia Tian, ​​Fang Xiu became famous as a young man, with a wild personality, and rarely puts anyone in his eyes.

He is commensurate with "old friend", which shows that the other party's status is extraordinary.

"Xiao Qu'er, have you heard of the name Xing Yan?"

Star inflammation?Star Flame Demon Lord? !

Of course I have heard it.One of the Nine Great Demon Venerables also harbors ill intentions towards Juechen Daojun.

Demon King Xingyan hid his identity and infiltrated into Qiantianzong, secretly plotting and tricking him to pull Taoist Lord Juechen down from the clouds, causing him to be ruined and betrayed by all the relatives.

Then he was imprisoned in the magic palace, and together with Qin Shifang Xiu and the others, he did all kinds of things that were not as good as animals.

He had previously thought that the mysterious person who took pleasure in playing tricks on people's hearts was the Xingyan Demon Lord who hid his identity, but later he found out that this was not the case.

Since joining Qian Tianzong, he had never heard anyone mention this name, but he didn't expect to hear it suddenly at this time.

A step forward in the pace of fate?

How long will it be before Master is assassinated by them?

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it." Seeing that there was no response after pondering for a while, Fang Xiu explained: "You have only been in the Tao for more than three years, and the old immortal had an accident five years ago. They say he's dead."

"I didn't expect him to hide his name, hide for several years, and secretly engage in some conspiracy. Now that the trick has succeeded, he will come out to make trouble again."

"Uncle, are you familiar with Lord Xingyan Demon?" Fang Xiu's tone seemed to be an old friend for many years.

"Xiao Qu'er, as I said before, our Sen Luojian used to be a demon cultivator."

Nodding one after another, Fang Xiu said.He also said it when he met the unidentified Chen Ze in Shanyong Town before.

"The Senluo Sword Sect and a sect called Ling Xiao used to occupy half of Yantian's third floor. The other sects of the Demon Sect are all attached to these two sects. The masters and ancestors of the two sects have been fighting against each other. They are both enemies and friends , the relationship is extraordinary."

Listening silently to the glorious deeds of the long-standing and well-established Shimen one after another, with mixed feelings.

Fang Xiu continued: "Later, the Senluo Sword Sect switched to the Taoist sect, and the two factions discussed the Tao. From the dispute between the demon sect to the dispute between Taoism and demons."

"Xing Yan belongs to the same generation as us, and we are old acquaintances who have been fighting for hundreds of years." He glanced at Taoist Juechen, "Xing Yan is only a little weaker than me. He has fought hundreds of times with his senior brother, and each has his own outcome. , but slightly better than senior brother."

"Xiao Qu'er, you also know that my senior brother is narrow-minded and the most intolerant, so I hate Xing Yan to the bone."

One after another, they didn't bother to pay attention to Fang Xiu's malicious slander of Master, and listened selectively.

This Xingyan Demon Lord is more powerful than Master?

He quietly glanced at the master, and was caught by the other party on the spot, so he quickly looked away.

"Senior brother and I are half-step gods, and Xing Yan should be about the same as the two of us. However, five years ago, there was a sudden news that he was going to cross the border."

From the time when Yuanying breaks through the realm and transforms into a god, one can truly comprehend the way of heaven, which is the realm where monks reach the pinnacle.

There is currently no True Lord Huashen in the Yantian Realm.

"After the Mori Sword Sect switched to Daoism, the Lingxiao Sect dominated the Demon Sect, but the old immortal had an arrogant personality, and several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators had a deep grudge against him. It is said that while he was crossing the catastrophe, they teamed up to kill him The news of his fall came from the Demon Gate, and we haven't seen him again in the past few years."

I didn't expect that Shizun and Xingyan Mojun would have such entanglements.

A peerless power like Taoist Juechen is hard to come by.It is even more rare to have such an evenly matched opponent who has known each other for a hundred years.

Even though they are enemies, they are also friends.

No wonder Xingyan Mojun fell in love with Master.

One after another, he sighed silently about the love and killing between the master and the devil for many years... No, why did he arrange the romance of the master again.

Hurry up to withdraw my wild thoughts and sigh silently, to protect the master, this opponent is really difficult to deal with.

... All his opponents are elephants who can easily trample his ant to death.

I don't know how many more days can pass for the lazy days of watching the flowing water fly red.

"I knew it was not so easy to die." Fang Xiu sneered disdainfully, "He escaped, but was seriously injured, and he hid somewhere to recuperate for several years. Not long ago, his cultivation level fully recovered to the previous state .”

"Old Immortal has returned to the third layer of Yantian and cleaned up those enemies. Now he is once again leading half of the sects of the Demon Sect. He wants to take advantage of the Tianxuan Conference and come out of the mountain again."

Today, Xue Songyu just said that the magic cultivators of the Tianxuan Dharma Association will also participate this time, is it because of this?

The long-disappeared Xingyan Demon Lord is going to come back?

"The old man is crazy, Xiao Qu'er, during the Tianxuan Conference, don't leave my side."

It was five years ago that Lord Xingyan was assassinated.Then he shouldn't know that Lord Daochen accepted himself as an apprentice.

Gradually understand.Fang Xiu's meaning was obvious, if the demon king knew that the master was so kind to him, he would probably make trouble for him just like Qin Shi and Daoist Huantian.

And he won't show mercy.

"Ah Xu, don't worry." Daoist Juechen gently stroked his frowning brows, and his smile was elegant, "There is nothing to fear from Xingyan when you have a good teacher. Besides, he won't provoke trouble at the Tianxuan Conference. Come and show your face, you don’t need to pay attention at all.”

"Xining, don't scare me in front of Ah Xu."

Fang Xiu snorted dissatisfiedly.

Of course he knew that the old man would not be in a place where Taoist monks gathered, causing troubles at will for no reason.

But I want to get closer to myself one after another.

One after another, he would only obediently follow Wenfeng, watching him feel angry, resentful and jealous.

One after another, I suddenly realized a question: "Master, do I want to go to the Tianxuan Conference?"

He is not qualified to participate, shouldn't he be the same as Yu Xing and still stay at Lingyuan Peak?

Daoist Juechen seemed puzzled why he would ask such an obviously stupid question.

Yayin smiled lightly: "My Xu, of course you have to stay by my side."

***

This year's Tianxuan Conference was held in the Cangwu Sect in the northwest of Xia Tian.

Hundreds of thousands of monks flocked to this huge secluded fairy mountain far away from the world. During this period of time, it was as bustling and noisy as a mortal market.

This is the second time in a row that he has been a guest in another fairy family.

The last time he went to Ouyang's house, it happened to coincide with the massacre of a thousand-year-old cultivation family.

After Xue Songyu heard about it, he looked at him in amazement for a while, and then his voice was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, without any twists and turns in his tone: "Why do you encounter trouble wherever you go?"

"All kinds of adventures and opportunities are given to me, and I dare not take them."

One after another: "..."

He saw it in her eyes.The King of the Mountain clearly showed disgust, as if he was the god of plague who brought disasters to people.

This time at the Tianxuan Ceremony, the monks competed with swords and fought with each other, and they went up in anger. It didn't take much thinking to know that there must be open spears and hidden arrows everywhere.

One after another, I have a premonition that I will witness many right and wrong again, and maybe I will be involved innocently again.

When a monk was furious, his spiritual energy went out of control and accidentally injured and killed a large number of people, and he passed by at the right time. Should this matter also be blamed on him?

Haixia is red, mountains are smoked and emerald, and golden and green buildings are leaning against each other. (*)

According to successive cognitions, the Tianxuan Conference and the sect competition in Lingyuan Peak are similar.

Some time ago, Lingyuan Peak set up a sword-testing stage in the sword practice field, and fellow disciples went up to the stage to compete with each other in sword fighting, and there was a crowd of spectators in the audience.

The disciples of Lingyuan have high magic power and exquisite swordsmanship, which also attracted many fellow disciples from Biefeng to observe and emulate.

The wide and spacious sword practice field, which can't be seen at a glance, is crowded by thousands of monks.

He didn't want to listen to those whispers of sarcasm. When Qin Shiqiang dragged him to watch the battle, he only took one look from a distance before finding an excuse to leave, but the grand occasion had already been seen.

The same should be the case for the Tianxuan Ceremony, as long as he finds the ring where Xue Songyu competes, he can squeeze into the audience to cheer for her.

However, at this moment, he was not watching the battle under the trial platform, but was sitting in a magnificent high-rise building with flying pavilions, sitting in a magnificent banquet hall.

The Tianxuan Conference is the most powerful sect competition in Xia Tian.

In addition to the monks who participated in the fighting and watching the battle, the Nascent Soul Venerables from all Xia Tian sects also attended the scene and gathered together.

This group of high-ranking people who hold monstrous power and control the entire Yantian Realm, naturally cannot crowd into the sea of ​​people to watch the battle like ordinary monks.

Cangwuzong, as the host, specially provided this group of dignitaries with a banquet venue where they could watch the battle and have fun at the same time.

A nine-storey pavilion stands on the highest point of Cangwu Mountain, a hundred-foot-high building, where you can pick stars.

The top floor of the tall building has no walls on all sides, and it is condescending, and most of Cangwuzong can be exhausted at a glance.

Several sword-testing platforms were also clearly presented under the eyes of the mighty ones.

Cangyun blue sky, green hills around the red building.

The friars outside the building were only looking at the dignitaries in the building.

In the building, there are sensuality, singing and dancing.

Inadvertently, five tones, six rhythms, gold, stone, silk and bamboo, one after another, looking at several martial arts competition platforms outside the building from time to time.

It's a pity that his cultivation base has limited eyesight, and he can't see the fire as clearly as Venerable Yuanying, who can see clearly the moving heads that are as small as ants thousands of feet away.

Daoist Juechen's voice suddenly reached his ears: "Ah Xu, don't just look outside."

The handsome phoenix eyes were full of teasing, "Did you forget something?"

Forgot what?

One after another, I was slightly startled, and quickly turned my gaze back to the banquet hall, but after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't remember what I forgot.

"Ah Xu," said Wen Ya with a bit of teasing, "I want to eat grapes for my teacher."

They were taken aback for a moment.

How he forgot!The most important thing he should do is to serve the Master.

In the wide hall built with carved railings and jade, dozens of Nascent Soul Venerables gathered.Most of them are accompanied by their Taoist companions or apprentices, and they are served when drinking and eating.

As an unfilial disciple, he was sitting at the same table with his master, but he was absent-minded and looked outside from time to time. He hadn't fulfilled his duty at all.

And at this moment, he suddenly realized that he drank half of the water just now, and he didn't know when it was full.

Not only did he not refill the teacher with tea and water, but the teacher poured water for him, the seniority was completely wrong, upside down.

He broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and hastily took a crystal clear grape with a silver fork, and fed it into the other party's mouth.

Fang Xiu, who was sitting next to him, was chatting with Venerable Nascent Soul who came to chat.

Seeing this move, he immediately interrupted the conversation with others, and moved his head closer: "Xiao Qu'er, I want to eat too. You can't just feed senior brother and not me."

One after another: "..."

He is the apprentice of Taoist Lord Juechen, not the apprentice who will only rest until death.

But the origin of Fangxiu's name is precisely because he failed to achieve his goal and never let it go.

Fang Xiu was persistent and kept urging.

One after another, I felt the weird gaze from the Venerable who was talking to Fang Xiu.

In desperation, I had to feed my uncle a mouthful.

Fang Xiu tilted his head with red ears, and with food in his mouth, his mouth stopped silently.

Qin Shi had been staring at him gloomyly before, but now his eyes were colder and sharper.

One after another, as if they didn't see each other, they turned their heads to the other side.

Daoist Huantian leaned on the back of the chair with his head propped on his hands, his eyes locked on him like sharp knives, his eyes filled with dark and incomprehensible emotions.

It wasn't just the two of them, there were strange gazes cast from all directions from time to time, which made his back feel cold and uncomfortable.

These prominent dignitaries think that his cultivation base is too low, so he is not worthy to sit with them?

But patrolling the banquet hall for a week, there are other Nascent Soul Venerables with golden pills, and even the disciples of Foundation Establishment, he is not the one with the lowest cultivation level.

Just as he was wondering, a venerable who he didn't know came to pay respects to the teacher.The other party walked up to Taoist Juechen, but looked at him.

Venerable Yuanying and Daoist Juechen exchanged a few pleasantries, and asked one after another: "Juechen, who is this?"

Juechen Daojun's phoenix eyes were slightly lowered, and there was an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't tell the difference between his emotions and anger, and he didn't answer.

One after another hastily bowed their hands and saluted, and reported their family to Venerable Yuan Ying.

"Apprentice?" Venerable Nascent Soul showed a bit of envy, and smiled flatteringly, "Jiechen, you really know how to find an apprentice. Qin Shi is so talented that he broke through Nascent Soul at a young age."

"This one," he glanced meaningfully one after another, "it's even more beautiful, never seen in the world."

The world judges heroes by success or failure, and the strong in the Yantian Realm are respected, and the realm determines the status.

The other party praised Qin Shi for being young and successful, and when he came here, he really couldn't find anything else to praise him for, so he could only casually praise his insignificant appearance.

Although it is clear that what the other party said is the truth, he is indeed ashamed of a low-level teacher, but he does not rely on his face for food, so it is inevitable to feel displeased when he hears this.

He glanced sideways at Qin Shi, who was already looking at him with a smile on his face.

There is nothing to be proud of.He hummed coldly in his heart one after another.

However, there was nothing he could do. He and Qin Shi were both apprentices of Taoist Lord Juechen, and everyone would compare them, but he was no match for Qin Shi.

Unhappy, he gave a hypocritical smile, raised his hand to Venerable Yuan Ying, then lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, ignoring him.

"Why are you suddenly depressed?" Daoist Huantian's voice came into his mind instantly, and there was a soft smile in his usual arrogant tone.

Curious why he would suddenly transmit voices to himself, he turned his head and glanced.

Daoist Huantian still stared at him intently, his delicate features seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"You have been looking at the sword testing platform just now, and you want to ask that female cultivator from Yuanfeng?"

One after another, I always thought that I had made progress in concealing my emotions and thoughts, but I didn't expect that I was still seen through at a glance.He nodded sullenly.

"The martial arts arena for the beginners of Jindan is at the farthest corner of Cangwu Mountain, so you can't see it here. The nearby sword-testing platforms are all places for Jindan high-ranking monks to fight their skills."

I was slightly surprised one after another, and then suddenly realized.

Inner sect disciples perform well, and if they are appreciated by the Nascent Soul Venerables, they may be accepted as personal heirs, and they will skyrocket from then on.

But this is easier said than done.How exciting a competition would it take to attract the attention of these powerful people?

They don't even care about Jindan's high-level fighting skills, let alone those low-level competitions.Few of the experts would have the leisure to watch a group of ants fight.

Fortunately, Xue Songyu's purpose is just to let the three words "Xue Songyu" appear at the Tianxuan Dharma Conference, so that thousands of monks in Yantian can see it, and Xue Qiaozhi, who may have been lost for many years, may be among them.

Or she could see the three words Xue Qiaozhi here.

She doesn't care whether the high-ranking venerables know about the existence of her ant.

Xue Songyu is far more open-minded than him, so he doesn't need to worry about the other party.

Thank you through sound transmissions one after another: "Thank you Huantian Daojun."

As soon as the voice fell, I felt a piercing chill from the other party's body.

She was still amiable just now, why did she change her face in an instant?

When Daoist Huantian is reasonable, he has a kind attitude and is very easy to talk to.But he often darkened his face in an instant, being arrogant and rude.

He has seen it many times, and he can't guess what the other party is thinking, and he doesn't intend to bother to guess.

After a while, another monk Yuan Ying came to Taoist Juechen to offer tea, and even a toast. It seemed that they were not familiar with each other and did not understand the rules.

Everyone had to look at him with some meaning, making Li Yue extremely uncomfortable.

Daoist Juechen didn't drink with others, but teased him: "Xu, let me have a drink with my teacher."

One after another, they would get a headache every time they saw wine, for fear that Master would get drunk again, and the embarrassment of that night would have to be experienced again.

Fortunately, the other party was just a verbal joke, and did not drink too much in the daytime.

When the slanting sun reached the west peak, the sunset glow was dyed with a layer of crimson gold, and the competition on the first day of the Tianxuan Conference came to an end.

The venerables also broke up the banquet and went to their residences.

Followed Master to the residences of distinguished guests in the Cangwu Sect.He saw the sensuality of the ruling class for a day, and did nothing else.

The stars are numerous, the river is wide, the lights are bright, and the Fragrance Painting Pavilion is connected with the sky. (*2)

In the small courtyard with a luxurious environment, there are two pine and thin figures standing tall on the Qingquan Hongqiao.

Fang Xiu's eyes flashed with a sinister cold light like the eyes of a snake, and under the youthful appearance, there was a vivid cruelty everywhere.

"Are you planning to keep him outside like this?" The clear voice softened to a chilly low, "Are you blind, didn't you see the way those people looked at him?"

Taoist Juechen smiled gently, without saying a word.

The gloomy tone implied violent anger: "Wenfeng, what do you think of him?"

Junya's phoenix eyes glanced at the other party casually, and Yayin smiled: "What do you think?"

The sinister gaze stared fiercely at the high-spirited face for a moment, and finally he had no choice but to withdraw the terrifyingly powerful spiritual pressure.

It's not that Fang Xiu doesn't understand what Wen Feng is thinking.He is just jealous.

The author has something to say:

*Liu Yong's "Zaomeifang · Haixiahong"

*2 Shen Quanqi Tanabata Exposure Articles

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

The Star Flame Lord who lives in the dialogue reappears in the dialogue.

One after another: Lord Xingyan and Master fall in love and kill each other.

Master & Demon Monarch:? ? ?

2.

Master seized every opportunity to show off his beautiful future Taoist partner in front of people.

The overlord is so capricious.

Fang Xiu: Jealousy!Find fault with Wenfeng!

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Quietly tell everyone that a game I have been looking forward to for a long time is released.

So, I went to play the game, this article...

Continue to serialize T_T.How can I have time to play games when I am in a hurry (tears.

At the beginning, I wanted to earn money from games and started writing online articles, but I didn’t earn money from games, and even used the time to play games... Miserable!

But I still thank all the sisters who invited Xiao Lu to drink milk tea ~ bow.

This weekend, Xiaolu will have a performance at 12 o'clock, thank you everyone!

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