The Female Spirit Palace, on the square in front of the Zihua Palace.

A ray of morning sun poured down, bringing a soft warmth, the mist looming in the mountains, and a few unknown strange birds chirping crisply. The Female Spirit Palace has been floating on the East China Sea for thousands of years, like a fairyland on earth.

At this time, there were already a lot of people gathered in the square in front of the palace, and if you looked closely, there were many familiar figures, all of whom were outstanding disciples of the various peaks of the Female Spirit Palace. Ziyuan, Cang'erzi, Ziling, Chuanqiong, etc. are all impressively listed, but most of these outstanding disciples have calm faces, as if they have something on their minds, but the other ordinary disciples who came to see them off are in a good mood, and they are chatting and laughing.

These people were selected by the Women's Spirit Palace, and the elites of the Women's Spirit Palace who participated in the twelve-year World Conference, among them, the left peak sent Chuanqiong and Ziyuan, the middle pillar peak and the right peak were temporarily replaced because of the disappearance of Luo Banxia and Yun'e, the right peak was Ziling and Xu Lei, and the middle pillar peak was Cang Erzi and an older senior brother.

Of course, among the teams that went to Xihemen this time, there were not only the six people who participated in the competition, but also many brothers and sisters who followed each peak. After all, it is rare for the world conference to be held once, and the leaders of the younger generation of all factions of mankind will gather in Xihe Mountain, and most of the disciples of each peak want to join in this excitement to open their eyes and increase their knowledge, so there are hundreds of people traveling in the entire Women's Spirit Palace.

In addition to the white robes and costumes of the Female Spirit Palace, there were also twenty or thirty disciples in silver costumes in the team, which were particularly conspicuous in the crowd. These people are the disciples of the Yishan Sect, among them, led by the chief disciple Yin Chen, accompanied by several highly respected elders of the Yishan Sect, who are also going to set off with the people of the Women's Spirit Palace this time to Xihemen to participate in the first grand event in the world.

"Ha......" Sun Zhi yawned, reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes, patted the back of Xu Lei's head from behind, and said slowly: "Big stupid bear, what's wrong, why do you have a sad face, shouldn't you be happy to be able to participate in the competition?"

Xu Lei forced a smile and said depressedly, "Alas, I don't know how he is doing now. 」

Sun Zhi sighed lowly, but still said optimistically: "Banxia's cultivation is much more powerful than mine, he will definitely be fine, besides, I heard Senior Brother Yanliang send a letter back and say, haven't you already found a cliff and deep valley, I believe that you will be able to find something soon." 」

"Well, I hope so. 」

On the other side, among the disciples of the Yishan Sect, Yin Chen walked out slowly, looking around, his eyes kept flickering, as if he was looking for someone. After a while, Yin Chen found a special figure in the crowd, and hurriedly stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and said with a smile on his face: "Hello Senior Sister Ziyuan, I haven't seen Senior Sister Ziyuan for many days, and I want to cultivate more diligently, congratulations." 」

"Well, thank you for your concern. Shion replied lightly.

Faced with Ziyuan's attitude of ignoring her, Yin Chen didn't get angry, and continued to greet Ziyuan, and said softly after a while: "This conference will definitely be among the best with the strength of Senior Sister Ziyuan, why don't we make a bet?" I bet that Senior Sister Ziyuan will definitely be able to enter the top three, if I win, can Senior Sister Ziyuan agree to a small request from me?"

Zi Yuan turned his back and didn't look at him, his voice was still cold: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, I'm not interested in betting. 」

Yin Chen touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but he still said unrelentingly: "Look at Senior Sister Ziyuan, you are preoccupied, but if you have anything to worry about, you might as well speak out and listen to see if I, as a senior brother, can help me." 」

Shion snorted and didn't answer.

In fact, with Aster's personality, she gets along very well with people, and there are few people she doesn't like. But for some reason, a sense of disgust rose from the first time she saw Yin Chen, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Yin Chen's appearance is also outstanding among the disciples of the Female Spirit Palace, and there is naturally no shortage of beautiful girls around him. But the more Ziyuan refused him, the more he aroused the competitiveness in his heart, and Yin Chen secretly thought that no matter what method he used, he would have to include the peerless woman in front of him.

Yin Chen laughed dryly and said slowly, "Senior Sister Ziyuan is

Is it because the two disciples of the same sect are missing and you are depressed? It's okay, I can also accompany Senior Sister Ziyuan to practice and communicate in the future, even if those two fellow disciples never come back, Senior Sister, you won't be alone......

A sharp aura came from in front of him, with a faint killing intent, Yin Chen was so frightened that he took three steps back in succession, and the hairs on his body stood up instantly. He stared blankly at the woman in front of him, at this time, Ziyuan seemed to have changed into a person, and her aura was very terrifying, like a fierce *** choosing someone to devour. In the face of this sudden change, Yin Chen was still a little caught off guard, and stammered, "Senior sister...... You...... What's wrong with you......

Shion lowered her head, unable to see her expression, but her voice was word-by-word, as if squeezed out of her throat: "What did you say!"

Yin Chen didn't know where he had said the wrong thing, he had lived in the Nuling Palace for such a long time, and he had heard about the disappearance of two disciples in the Nuling Palace, but he only regarded him as an ordinary disciple and didn't pay attention to it at all. I didn't mean to mention this matter just now, I didn't expect Ziyuan's reaction to be so strong.

The flickering aura on Ziyuan's body also attracted the attention of other fellow disciples, and the surrounding disciples immediately retreated in a small circle, whispering in their ears continuously, and everyone looked at Ziyuan with the eyes of a monster.

Originally, Ziyuan lived in a simple place, and not many people knew her, but when they suddenly saw her power, they all wanted to figure out what was going on.

Zi Yuan walked forward step by step, and the momentum on his body was also rising, Yin Chen only felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if a mountain was pressing on him, and he couldn't help but feel fear. The disciples of the Yishan Sect beside Yin Chen stood up and stood in front of Yin Chen, and at the same time, the light flashed, the long sword was unsheathed, and he shouted sharply, "What do you want to do!"

The situation on the field was very tense, Ziyuan clenched his hands into fists, and the bones in his body gurgled. Just when he saw that a big war was about to break out, he suddenly heard a deep voice.

"Senior Sister Ziyuan, stop!"

A path parted in the crowd, Chuan Qiong walked out of the crowd and walked to Ziyuan's side, stretched out his left hand and put it on Ziyuan's shoulder, and whispered, "Senior sister, there are so many people watching here, don't do anything out of the ordinary. 」

Hearing Chuan Qiong's words, the aura on Ziyuan's body slowly dissipated, only to hear her hum, turn around and go outside.

The surrounding disciples consciously moved out of the way, and after a while, the soft back disappeared from everyone's sight.

Chuan Qiong let out a low sigh, then turned to Yin Chen's side and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Senior Brother Yin Chen, I have repeatedly told you not to provoke Senior Sister Ziyuan, and the next time such a situation occurs, I will leave it alone. 」

Yin Chen's face was a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly responded, "Yes, thank you Senior Brother Chuanqiong for reminding me. 」

Chuan Qiong also turned and left, and the incident passed quickly, as if it had never happened. The disciples of the Female Spirit Palace gathered together in twos and threes, chatting about the shortcomings of their parents in cultivation. Only Yin Chen was still standing in place, although his face was expressionless, but there was a trace of hatred in his eyes that was not easy to detect.

The sun gradually climbed higher, and the surrounding temperature also rose a lot, and after waiting for about half an hour, a white-gold light suddenly shot out from the inside of the Zihua Palace, and an old man stepped on the fairy sword and broke through the air and stopped above the square outside the hall.

This old man was burly, with short white hair standing on end like silver needles, and he was the first Yanwu master of Zhongzhu Peak. Master Yanwu had always been in charge of the precepts and punishments of the Female Spirit Palace, and as soon as he appeared, the originally lively disciples suddenly became silent, and everyone raised their heads in unison to pay attention to the heavens.

Master Yanwu glanced at the disciples below with a simple glance, cleared his throat and said, "This time I went to Xihe Mountain to participate in the World Conference, and I will be in charge of everyone's daily affairs. We don't talk much, I'm sure you've been waiting for a long time, so let's go!"

After saying this, Master Yanwu took the lead in turning into a streamer of light and flew towards the outside of the mountain. All the disciples received the order, and they also took up their magic weapons one after another. The six people who participated in the competition were in front, and the rest of the disciples followed closely behind, and for a while, the sky was full of colorful lights, and they looked quite colorful.

With Yan Wu Da

Under the order of the teacher, the mighty hundred disciples turned into a hundred afterimages, covering the sky and the sun, and the sound of breaking through the sky resounded for hundreds of miles. Everyone galloped towards the west, and from the bottom it looked like a meteor shower, which was spectacular.

The blue sea and blue sky, the water is turbulent, and the group of the Nuling Palace quickly went out of the mountain and headed towards Xihemen.

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There is a bizarre scene all around, and countless colorful points of light float around, making people feel like they are in a dream. Behind these various colors of light is a black background color, and there is nothing else as far as the eye can see, and there is a sense of immediacy looking up at the starry sky.

The body was light and untouched, as if it was out of gravity, and the whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable, this feeling lasted for a few minutes, and then a dazzling bright light hit, and the body touched the ground, Luo Banxia's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

It was a completely unfamiliar environment, and he sat up straight and looked around. Below him was a blue sea, and he was sitting on top of it. The whole ocean does not have the feeling of undulating waves, on the contrary, the sea surface is as smooth and transparent as a mirror, and all the blue and white clouds in the sky are reflected in this mirror-like sea level. Luo Banxia stood up and jumped a little, this touch was no different from the ground, although he was now on the sea, he did not sink.

The eyes were full of dense water vapor, and the surroundings were not white fog, but clouds one by one, Luo Banxia walked into it, feeling like walking in the sky. Everything here defies common sense, but it is full of confusion and dreams, if there is really a fairyland, it should be like this, right? Luo Banxia thought to himself.

The memory came back to his mind, and Luo Banxia suddenly remembered why he came here. hurriedly raised his eyes at the moment, but did not see Yun'e and Mu Yan. He was a little anxious in his heart, hurriedly used his true power, exhaled and said, "Yun'e, Mu Yan, where are you!"

The white clouds drifted away, and his voice was heard far away, but there was no response. Luo Banxia waited in place for a quarter of an hour, during which he shouted a few more loudly, but there was no news like a mud cow entering the sea. After pondering for a moment, he finally took a step and searched around.

The clouds and mist gathered and spread, light and formed different shapes, the sea and the sky were the same color, the smoke curled, and Luo Banxia's figure quickly disappeared into the mist.