No more words at the moment, a few people continued to hurry, all the way without incident, and stayed in Kunlun Mountain, which was just expiring, the first day of August.

Kunlun Mountain was the original Tianzun dojo, ten thousand immortals came to the dynasty, since the beginning of Tianzun seclusion for thirty-three days, the dojo was vacant, the second generation of disciples also have to cultivate or establish a faction, and later Kunlun Mountain was monopolized by Jiang Ziya, although it is known as the name of orthodoxy, but there is no orthodoxy.

Walk to the top, only to see this Kunlun Mountain as high as 10,000 zhang, the radius covers thousands of miles, the whole is located in the clouds and mist, the fairy aura is swirling, from time to time there are cranes dancing, there are scattered cultivators to drive the clouds, there are dozens of islands floating in the sky in front, the number of four or nine, there is a roar of the heavenly river in the distance, pouring down from the void.

Wuqi secretly compared, although it is not as majestic as the Heavenly Dojo, but it is also more than a hundred times stronger than the current Tianshan Mountain, just saying the array, he has found dozens of them, the power must be good, a good immortal scene.

"Thousands of years have passed, I didn't expect that one day the poor road will come back, but the teacher doesn't know where he is now!" Shen Gongbao muttered to himself, a little hesitant, not knowing whether to enter or not, after all, he was an outcast of the teachings back then and expelled from Kunlun Mountain.

"The past is with the wind, and today Kunlun is no longer expounding, so why should Taoist friends be obsessed. There was no persuasion.

He knew that most of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable was no longer there, and Min Tian had said that the Void Seal had been destroyed by him, but these could not be said, otherwise not many people would be looking for him to fight hard.

"Okay, fellow Daoist, go to the meeting! Poor Dao went to the back mountain to see my sealed senior brother. Shen Gongbao shook his head, Xu was touched by the scene, and stopped.

Then he took the road to the back mountain, he had also cultivated in Kunlun Mountain for hundreds of years, the environment was much more familiar, and he lost his trace as soon as he turned around, and he didn't get up or reluctantly, and landed in front of the mountain gate with the two demon kings.

I saw two boys standing in front of the door, each holding a dust, a man and a woman, eight or nine years old, but the cultivation is not low, enough to have two or three changes in the law realm, and it is not weak at all compared to toothlessness.

Seeing that a guest was visiting, the girl shook off the dust, stepped forward to give a salute, and said crisply: "If you dare to ask, but you are participating in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, please show the invitation." ”

Laughing without a smile, he was still playing with him, and Luo Fu didn't leave any invitations when he invited him, but he didn't talk nonsense, and gestured to the Qingque Holy Monarch.

"The heavens are coming! All the cultivators are welcome!" The Blue Sparrow Saint Monarch and the Sword and Tiger Saint Monarch used their mana and shouted in unison, shaking the entire Kunlun Mountain.

Seeing that the two demon kings had a bird-headed human body and a tiger-headed human body, roaring outside the mountain gate, the fairy child was a little at a loss for a while, and then he was about to step forward to stop it, thinking that Wuqi and the others were all first-class demons.

Suddenly, a soft voice came from the mountain, "Brother Qi's visit, the fluff is shining, the little woman is not welcome, don't look at it!

The voice fell, only to see a young woman, leading many monks to come, it was Luo Fu, at this time she was surrounded by mist, revealing the true face of Lushan.

I saw Luo Fu wearing a white long skirt, with a hosta on his head, and the appearance of the moon and the flowers, like the fairy of the Rui Palace falling for nine days.

There are such beautiful people in the world, although the cultivators should have their hearts like water, but when they saw these monks behind them, they were all stars holding the moon and the five aggregates were confused.

I can't help but be vigilant, knowing that this is a kind of supernatural power, which can make people unconsciously have a good impression of it, but it is not a flattery.

The fairy laughed, today is a grand gathering of ten thousand immortals, the group of cultivators gathered, Kunlun as a landlord, it is inevitable that there are many affairs, there is no need to just greet no one. "There is no way to go.

Luo Fu didn't say a word, stepped forward and grabbed Wuqi's hand, and then walked into the mountain gate, heading to the main hall, both of them were dressed in white, of the same age, walking side by side, as if they were fairy couples, envious of others.

No matter how beautiful this Luo Fu is, it is said that the identity of Wuqi is also in the limelight, it is now four years of the sky, the world only hears its name, but it has hardly been seen, for a time countless divine thoughts are mixed, and the eyes are condensed, but they have all converged, and they are not presumptuous.

was grabbed by Luo Fuyu's hand, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help sneering in his heart, and he followed her to see what tricks she could play.

Along the way, the fairy islands are lined up, the floating clouds go straight up, there are palace ladies dancing, there are spirit birds singing, there are thousands of evergreen green grasses, countless famous flowers that will never wither, and Wuqi is also sighing, it is really Kunlun Wonderland, there are few places in the world with such a scene.

Suddenly, there was a heavenly palace in front of him, bright and pretty, blue and heavy, golden, thousands of ruiqi, ten thousand rays of light, and a few dragon pillars, a few long bridges, and finally entered the main hall.

At this time, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was ready, the spirit fruit and spirit wine, the fairy and the sea were all ready, and the group cultivators had also taken their seats, Luo Fu would lead Wuqi to the chairman, he was not polite, he sat down, and the two demon kings stood on both sides.

It's not that there is no big support, it's just that the identity is here, and the resignation will inevitably seem weak-hearted, and the small family is angry, if it is generous, it will not lose the aura of the heavenly vein, and he has other plans, so he will not show it at the moment.

Seeing that Wu Qi was sitting on the top position, all the cultivators showed a look of thought, and then they all complimented Wu Qi one after another, and said some things that were not salty or light, but Wu Qi looked at them indifferently and did not say much.

The people seated are all some loose cultivators, or from overseas immortal islands, or from Wuyue Sanchuan, cultivation families, there is no heel, the breath is quite mixed, and the cultivation is also average, most of them are at the level of five or six changes in the law realm, which is equivalent to the Qingque Saint Monarch and the Sword Tiger Saint Monarch, but there are also a few monks who have changed seven or eight times.

Wuqi didn't pay too much attention, these are not the main masters, although the name is called the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, but now it is no longer the Ten Thousand Immortals of the year, and there is no one who has great magical powers, and there is only one person in Kunlun Mountain, Luo Fu is currently appearing, and there are some boys to serve.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the palace, and at the same time, a voice came in, "What kind of bullshit Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, don't invite the master to come, the master has to come today." Before the words fell, the two monks were thrown in and smashed their seats, their faces were pale, they were from Kunlun Mountain.

Luo Fu's eyes were raised, the atmosphere was a little weird in an instant, and then he smiled, and the entire Heavenly Palace returned to normal, waving two immortal lights into the bodies of the two monks, only to see that the chaotic aura in their bodies gradually calmed down, and their faces recovered.

At this moment, a figure walked in, this is a child less than three feet, although it is a child, but it has a middle-aged face, although it is not big, but the temper is not small.

"A group of rabble, what a hundred thousand immortals are also called! What a joke!" As soon as this person came in, he spoke wildly, contemptuous of the monks present, and everyone changed color, even if they didn't get up, they were a little displeased.

"Barbaric, Hugh's presumptuousness, today is my Kunlun Mountain event, you dare to come and stir up the situation!" Luo Fu shouted, his eyes were cold, as if he was about to explode in the next moment.

"Luo Fu, your master knows your skills, and he has already learned it, for your sake today, the master will not make trouble, but your subordinates are really looking down on people, and dare to look down on me!"

"Okay, since you're here, please take a seat, otherwise don't blame this seat for being polite!" Luo Fu said.

"Well, in fact, the master came to mention ...... to you this time."

"You're looking for death!" Before he could finish speaking, Luo Fuyu pointed a point, and a white light shot over in an instant.

"Okay, don't do it, I'll listen to you. Facing this void, I saw that the man also stretched out a finger, connected with his body, the white light was annihilated, and he disappeared directly, and then found a seat and sat down.

"Nine Revolutions Xuangong?"

The moment this son made a move, Wu Qi caught a trace of fluctuation, and at first thought it was the Nine Turns Xuangong, but he didn't think it was very similar, and this son's cultivation also made Wu Qi feel weird.

The martial realm has changed three times, and the marrow has changed, but there is such a means, and the hard Luo Fu is unscathed with one blow, the cultivation is low, but the strength is unfathomable, and I can't help but pay more attention to this son.

Seeing that he was not bothering, Luo Fu snorted coldly, and then went out without mentioning it.

Let's say this barbarism, less than a moment after sitting down, restless, a pair of eyes swept around, sometimes hippie smiles, sometimes showing a terrifying fierce light, sneering again and again, all the cultivators only felt as if they were being targeted by an ancient murderer, and they avoided his gaze one after another.

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to sit in the chairman?" Seeing that the cultivators were afraid of him, the barbarians became more and more arrogant, and they became even more arrogant, and even pointed the finger at Wuqi.

"Bold child, the sky is here! I don't think you have dried up yet, why don't you come up and kowtow to confess your sins, and ask Lord Cangtian for forgiveness!"

"Cangtian, what Cangtian? This seat has only heard of Xuantian, Haotian, Yantian, and Mintian, what is Cangtian?" he sneered. Then he was even more arrogant, stretching out his big hand and grabbing Wuqi.

I saw him sitting cross-legged on the seat, his body did not move, but his arms suddenly became thicker and longer, and in an instant, green tendons covered the entire arm, which was very terrifying.

Qunxiu didn't expect this son to be so strong, he just hit Kunlun Mountain, fought with Luo Fu for a round, and now he began to provoke Cangtian again, he was extremely aggressive, not a son of man, but he was also happy to watch the show.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Wu Qi sneered in his heart, he was really sleepy, someone came to deliver the pillow, and he was worried that he couldn't find the right person to Liwei, so he sent it to the door.

Seeing that this son was so rampant, the Sword Tiger Saint Monarch was about to make a move, but Wu Qi had already seen that he was not an opponent, so he stretched out his sleeves and stopped the two demon kings behind him, and then also reached out and grabbed the man's arm.

"How dare you compete with the little master's body, I can't kill you!" Seeing that Wuqi used his physical body to meet him, without using magic weapons and mana, he couldn't help but smile, as if the next moment, Wuqi had already been caught by him into bloody mud.

Bang!

The two handprints were put together, and the entire Heavenly Palace shook three times with the blessing of the formation, and the futon disintegrated instantly, leaving a mark on the ground that was not deep or shallow, and a drop of sweat continued to drip from his face, and the smile that had not yet bloomed solidified on his face.

There is no secret way, you must know that his blow, even the myth has been completely destroyed, and the original god was almost captured, I can't imagine that this son can take it, although it is not as good as himself, but it is not far behind.

Then the palm of Wuqi split, taking advantage of the other party's breath being beaten by this palm, he mentioned it casually, and then the whole person was pulled out by Wuqi.

"Not good!" he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to move, when he was thrown out by Wuqi.

Just when Wuqi was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and want to kill this person, a light shot out from the main hall, and it wrapped the barbarian layers that were thrown out of the heavenly palace, forming an enchantment and sealing him on the spot.

"Kunlun Mirror!" a monk exclaimed, recognizing this treasure, which was a mirror hanging directly above the main hall.

Just now, the two of them fought for only one round, and they flipped the man to the ground without getting up, and the cultivators hadn't reacted yet, and now they were attracted by the Kunlun Mirror.

Legend has it that this Kunlun mirror is the object of the Queen Mother of Heaven, sent to the original Tianzun, and I didn't expect it to be kept here by the saint.

I heard that this mirror has unpredictable opportunities and the ability to travel through time and space, but I don't know if it's true or not.

Scattered cultivators, you say a word to me, and between the discussions, there was some noise in the Heavenly Palace for a while.

"Barbaric! This time it's kicked to the iron plate! What kind of character is Brother Qi, and what kind of person can you provoke? Now seal you, calm down!"

At this time, Luo Fu came back from outside the Heavenly Palace, and there was another person beside him.