Chapter 120: Worry
Ling Xiaoliu had stayed in the mortal world for a long time, and it was only a few days for the Heavenly Realm, and there were only three days left before the Immortal Conference.
There is an enchantment in Kunlun Mountain on weekdays, and no one can enter except for the disciples of Kunlun Mountain, even if the immortal envoy conveys the news of the Heavenly Monarch, he must wait at the bottom of the mountain, and only after the master's consent can the immortal envoy be accompanied by the senior brothers.
This immortal conference, the heavenly monarch is quite understanding, and after discussing with the god of war, a banquet was set up in Kunlun Mountain, this banquet is three days and three nights, and it will not end until the day of the immortal conference, and all the heavenly immortals, no matter how big or small, can participate.
As soon as the news came out, the immortals in the heavenly realm were excited, and many immortals arrived at Kunlun Mountain early, and they all wanted to take advantage of the immortal conference to have a good look at Kunlun Mountain.
Ling Xiaoliu originally wanted to go to Kunlun Mountain with the Demon Lord at night, but as soon as this banquet opened, there were people everywhere, and Ling Xiaoliu had to make another plan.
"Why don't you leave?" Yuan Luo stopped, and when he looked back, he saw that Ling Xiaoliu seemed to be hesitating about something.
"Scared?"
"I'm not afraid! I'm thinking about how you can enter Kunlun Mountain. "Ling Xiaoliu is very nerve-wracking.
"It's not easy, I just need to pretend to be some immortal, right?"
"But the demonic energy on your body?"
"Hidden, rest assured, Kunlun Mountain has held a banquet these days, and no one will find out. Yuanluo comforted.
"I'm not worried about ordinary immortals, the main thing is that the entrance to the dense forest is located on the very empty east side of Kunlun Mountain, and we have to pass through the Kunlun Hall to get there, in case we are discovered by the master..."
"It turns out that you are afraid of your master, let me ask you, if I am really discovered by your master and fight with him, who will you help?" Yuan Luo looked at Ling Xiaoliu's eyes and asked seriously.
Ling Xiaoliu thought for a while: "Maybe I can save you, after all, it's Kunlun Mountain, my master's territory, and you can't beat my master, so you can't be discovered by my master, otherwise, let's go back, I don't want the magic weapon." ”
Yuanluo smiled knowingly, "It's enough to have your words, go." ”
"Hey, wait a minute, I didn't think of how I wouldn't be discovered!"
"Don't worry, the god of war won't find out about me, you hurry up and keep up. Yuanluo strode forward, and Ling Xiaoliu followed with a half-believing trot.
Kunlun disciples are partial to the house.
Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, Ninth Senior Brother, and Eighteen Senior Brother sat around the table, and everyone was worried.
"Ling Xiaoliu really can't find it?" the senior brother asked anxiously.
Among the disciples of Kunlun Mountain, only he knows what Ling Xiaoliu means to the master, 30,000 years ago, the master cultivated every day in order to let the dragon ball grass of Ling Xiaoliu transform early, if the master knew that Ling Xiaoliu was lost, he would definitely be furious.
The eighteenth senior brother shook his head: "Yes, I haven't found it for three or four days, and I must have come out of Kunlun Mountain." ”
"I've searched a few places in the mortal world where she likes to go, but I haven't found him. The fifth senior brother continued.
"I didn't find him in the Nine Heavens. Senior Brother Nine spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders.
"Hey, Ling Xiaoliu's temperament is too wild, it's all because he was a child and followed the fifth senior brother. Senior Brother Nine complained.
"Hey, hey, why are you messing with weirdos! Ling Xiaoliu didn't see this, could it be that I instigated this?" The fifth senior brother's face instantly darkened.
"Don't make any noise, we can't drag it out, Ling Xiaoliu is gone, we have to tell Master, Master may have a way." The senior brother said helplessly.
"Senior brother, we want you to go together. The three junior brothers were afraid that the senior brother would be punished, so they volunteered.
"No need, Master knows Ling Xiaoliu's temperament and will not punish me, don't worry, junior disciples. ”
After a while, the sound of a teacup falling to the ground came from the Kunlun Palace.
The fifth senior brother, the ninth senior brother, and the eighteenth senior brother hid outside the Kunlun Palace, half dead in fright, and the master was angry, secretly praying that the senior brother would be safe.
"Why can't you hold a cup steadily?" the god of war sat on the main hall, looking at a set of tea sets sent by the Heavenly Monarch.
Senior Brother knelt on the main hall, "Master, my hand slipped. I'll go and ask the Heavenly Monarch for my guilt later. ”
"Forget it, it's just a set of tea sets, you are my great disciple of Kunlun Mountain, and the Heavenly Monarch can still punish you for a cup. The god of war said lightly.
"Thank you, Master, Master, what about Ling Xiaoliu, I see that the Immortal Conference is about to start. ”
"Don't look for it, she doesn't participate in the competition of the Immortal Conference. ”
"Not participating?" Senior Brother was very surprised and wondered, "Why?" Although Ling Xiaoliu is only about 30,000 years old, she is talented and intelligent, and her skills are excellent, why don't you let her give it a try?"
Master, in recent years, there are only about a dozen of our Kunlun Mountain immortal arts talents, and there are many participants in the Nine Heavens of this Immortal Art Conference, and this time it is a peerless magic weapon that is rare in 120,000 years, Master, please allow me to say a selfish word, such a good magic weapon, if it is not left to the juniors and disciples of Kunlun Mountain, do you want to give it to those people in the Nine Heavens?"
Ling Xiaoliu had stayed in the mortal world for a long time, and it was only a few days for the Heavenly Realm, and there were only three days left before the Immortal Conference.
There is an enchantment in Kunlun Mountain on weekdays, and no one can enter except for the disciples of Kunlun Mountain, even if the immortal envoy conveys the news of the Heavenly Monarch, he must wait at the bottom of the mountain, and only after the master's consent can the immortal envoy be accompanied by the senior brothers.
This immortal conference, the heavenly monarch is quite understanding, and after discussing with the god of war, a banquet was set up in Kunlun Mountain, this banquet is three days and three nights, and it will not end until the day of the immortal conference, and all the heavenly immortals, no matter how big or small, can participate.
As soon as the news came out, the immortals in the heavenly realm were excited, and many immortals arrived at Kunlun Mountain early, and they all wanted to take advantage of the immortal conference to have a good look at Kunlun Mountain.
Ling Xiaoliu originally wanted to go to Kunlun Mountain with the Demon Lord at night, but as soon as this banquet opened, there were people everywhere, and Ling Xiaoliu had to make another plan.
"Why don't you leave?" Yuan Luo stopped, and when he looked back, he saw that Ling Xiaoliu seemed to be hesitating about something.
"Scared?"
"I'm not afraid! I'm thinking about how you can enter Kunlun Mountain. "Ling Xiaoliu is very nerve-wracking.
"It's not easy, I just need to pretend to be some immortal, right?"
"But the demonic energy on your body?"
"Hidden, rest assured, Kunlun Mountain has held a banquet these days, and no one will find out. Yuanluo comforted.
"I'm not worried about ordinary immortals, the main thing is that the entrance to the dense forest is located on the very empty east side of Kunlun Mountain, and we have to pass through the Kunlun Hall to get there, in case we are discovered by the master..."
Ling Xiaoliu had stayed in the mortal world for a long time, and it was only a few days for the Heavenly Realm, and there were only three days left before the Immortal Conference.
Ling Xiaoliu had stayed in the mortal world for a long time, and it was only a few days for the Heavenly Realm, and there were only three days left before the Immortal Conference.