Next.

When the sky is bright.

Shen Feng sat cross-legged in the box, and wisps of white mist emerged from the pores of his body.

After taking so many bottles of the Five Grades Healing Spiritual Liquid, his body is now basically recovering.

"Bang!

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in. Shen Feng said after exhaling a sigh.

"Squeak".

After the door of the box was pushed open, Qi Zhen, Tang Jingyuan and the others walked in, and they were completely relieved to see that Shen Feng was in a very good state.

"Next, I'm going to the Heavenly Dao Conference, do you have any invitations in your hands?" Shen Feng asked.

Tang Jingyuan flipped his palm, and an invitation letter glowing with golden light suddenly appeared in his palm: "Alliance Master, the sect master of the Daoyuan Sect personally came to my Tang family before and handed this invitation to me. ”

"Originally, I didn't plan to go to the Heavenly Dao Conference, since you want to go, Alliance Master, then why don't you let me accompany you there!"

Shen Feng waved his hand and said, "No one has to accompany me!

He really didn't want to attract too much attention, it would be very inconvenient to do things like this, if he went to Daoyuan Sect with Tang Jingyuan, I was afraid that Daoyuan Sect would treat them as honored guests.

When the time comes, I will be stared at all the time, and I can't do my own thing at all.

After this period of contact, Tang Jingyuan knew that the alliance leader was not a person who liked to be high-profile, and after he respectfully handed over the invitation, he did not force himself to accompany Shen Feng to participate in the Heavenly Dao Conference.

After all, every time there is a Heavenly Dao Conference, there will be many sects going there, although there will be occasional friction, but no one has ever died at the Heavenly Dao Conference!

Every invitation sent out by the Heavenly Dao Conference is exactly the same, and there will be no names written on it.

Therefore, Shen Feng took this invitation to attend the Heavenly Dao Conference, and no one would know that he had a relationship with the Tang family.

After putting away the golden invitation, Shen Feng looked at Tang Jingyuan and the others, and said, "This inscription master gathering should also be over, and I will go to the banquet hall later, I can't let these many people stay here all the time." ”

He knew that he had to speak once before the Inscription Master gathering would truly end.

......

Meanwhile.

When Shen Feng was talking to Tang Jingyuan and the others.

Outside the restaurant.

Overlapping figures from a distance.

Soon, an ordinary-looking young man appeared at the door of the restaurant, and his body faintly exuded a sharp meaning, and the whole person was like an unsheathed sword.

In his calm eyes, a little cold light flashed, and he stared coldly at the restaurant in front of him.

If Shen Feng was here, then he would definitely be able to recognize this guy, this person was the Blue Sword Holy Son, the second disciple of the Lower Divine Court Master.

At the beginning in the ancient city of Yunyan.

The Green Sword Saint Son sensed Shen Feng's killing intent towards him, if it hadn't been for the Chu Demon Demon to stop him, I am afraid that even if Shen Feng was able to escape with the help of the teleportation scroll, he would definitely suffer a big loss in the hands of the Blue Sword Saint Son.

But.

Later, Shen Feng, as the god of wind, slapped the face of the Blue Sword Saint Son once.

The family of the mother of the Blue Sword Saint Son is a distant relative of the head of the Cheng family.

Moreover, the Blue Sword Saint Son also very much did not want the Inscription Alliance to be established, which would more or less have a certain impact on the Lower Divine Court.

Before, after the death of Cheng Zhenliang and others.

The magic weapon that determined their life and death exploded in the Cheng family, so the head of the Cheng family contacted the Qingjian Saint Son for the first time.

Coincidentally, the Blue Sword Saint Son also happened to be coming to the north, so he immediately burst out with extreme speed and rushed here in the shortest possible time.

He didn't stop for a moment to rest.

He already knew that Cheng Zhenliang and the others were here to support the Wang family, but even if the Tang family finally gained the upper hand, Cheng Zhenliang and the others should not die!

Come to mind.

The Blue Sword Saint Son couldn't help frowning slightly, what happened in the ancient city of Yunyan, it can be said that he didn't forget it for a moment, and he always wanted to trample the wind god under his feet.

He definitely couldn't let the Northern Inscription Realm completely merge into the Inscription Alliance.

Step out.

The sound of "Boom!Boom!" rang out at the same time.

Sharp sword qi rushed out from him, and cracks quickly appeared on the closed door of the restaurant.

Followed by.

"Snap".

The wooden door instantly turned into countless wooden blocks and fell to the ground.

The Blue Sword Saint Son's brows had already loosened, there was no expression on his face, and his divine soul power was released.

Then, step by step, he walked towards the banquet hall.

When he was about to approach the banquet hall, there were two inscription masters walking outside, blocking the path of the Blue Sword Holy Son, they had never seen the second apprentice of the Lower Divine Court Master before.

"Who are you? There's a gathering of the Inscription Masters of the North. ”

"Idle people, etc., are not allowed to approach. ”

"Don't say I didn't warn you, ...... right away"

One of the inscription masters, who opened his mouth to warn, suddenly stopped in his throat.

It was just because the Blue Sword Saint Son had no intention of stopping at all, a storm of sword qi formed around him, and when he approached the two inscription masters.

Their defenses were like fragile glass meeting a hammer, shattered in an instant by a storm of sword qi.

Subsequently.

Under the impact of the sword qi storm, the clothes on the two inscription masters were in tatters, their skin and flesh were cut in an instant, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"Bang!boom!"

Eventually, the two inscribers fell in the ballroom.

The rest of the inscription artists, who were discussing the inscription, or were lost in thought, were immediately attracted by this movement, when they saw the picture in front of them.

All of them were slightly stunned.

Immediately, from their faces erupted again, someone dared to come here to make trouble? Could it be that they thought their life was too long?

However, when the Blue Sword Saint Son stepped into the banquet hall, many people present who recognized him had complicated and uncontrollable expressions on their faces.

Those who didn't know the Blue Sword Saint Son also quickly learned the identity of this person from the companions next to them.

The Green Sword Saint Son's shoulders shook slightly, and even more terrifying and fierce sword qi and sword intent rushed out of his body.

Above the entire banquet hall, it was as if a huge mountain of sword qi had formed, almost overwhelming these people.

"The Cheng family has some relationship with me!"

"I came here this time to ask one thing clearly, who killed the Cheng family's Supreme Elder, who killed the Cheng family's third elder, who killed the Cheng family's disciple Cheng Bailei?"

The Blue Sword Saint Son glanced at everyone indifferently.

The cold voice echoed in the air, and the name of the Blue Sword Saint Son had already been widely spread in a day.

In the entire One Heavy Heaven, ordinary people really couldn't afford to offend this disciple of the Lower Divine Court Master.

The huge mountain of sword qi formed at the top was pressing down more and more, and even some cultivators with weaker cultivation couldn't help but spill blood from the corners of their mouths.