The river near Jiang'an City, named Yuding River, the river water crosses the entire Kunxu, there are thousands of miles, just like the Yangtze River in the secular world, and finally flows into the sea in Jiang'an City.

From the location of Jiang'an City, along the upper reaches of the Yuding River, the shape is like the nine heavens, there is a huge Dingqi smashed down, so it is called the Yuding River.

At a height of 100 feet on the Yuding River, there is a huge painting boat suspended, with a length of 500 meters and a width and height of nearly 100 meters.

Although the size of this painting boat is amazing, it does not mean that it is shoddy, on the contrary, it is also extremely exquisite, the top is painted with yellow paint, the pillar of the ship is carved and the phoenix is painted, the dragon and the snake are swimming, there are lights hanging everywhere, the lanterns are colorful, once it is at night, the river is lively, Guizhao is the building, the upper convenience of the Yuding River will be like a city that never sleeps, more dazzling.

"Wow! This is the location of the Wanzong Dragon and Tiger Conference?!"

Wen Jiuge stood by the river, clasped his hands together on his chest, looking at the giant painting boat in the sky, his eyes starry.

"That's right! This Lingxiao painting boat is the largest painting boat in Kunxu, and it comes from the hands of my Qingjing Sect craftsmen!" a male disciple of Qingjing Sect said with a proud expression.

Xu Jing stood behind them, also on the riverside, looking at the painting boat in the sky, with a smile on his face.

Such a behemoth, it is expected that it should also be from the hands of Chaggs, in this vast land, Xu Jing almost forgot that there are more than 200 foreign friends of them.

"The Ten Thousand Sects Dragon and Tiger Conference is held once every twenty years, and there are no less than 100 sessions of the year, but this one is handled by my Qingjing Sect, and its scale and meticulousness have surpassed any previous ones, and it is enough to go down in history!" another female disciple of the Qingjing Sect said excitedly.

The Wanzong Dragon and Tiger Conference is all attended by the younger generation, so it is a 20-year cycle, and these young talents who come to participate are all real young people who participate for the first time, and their age is the same as Xu Jing, unlike the secular world where they are often 100 years old.

Kunxu's aura is too vigorous, and the cultivation time is not as long as in the secular realm, and among the resources they are competing for, the concept of the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land is omitted, and there is no need to worry about the aura at all.

However, if you want to reach the merger period or the Mahayana stage, you can't rely on aura alone, and your growth background and your own talent are indispensable, and the threshold is extremely high.

Ordinary people have never had the opportunity to enter the sect in their lives, no one has taught them the Dharma, and they will not be able to cultivate the Tao for the rest of their lives. And the children of famous families who were born illustriously may also have mediocre cultivation talents, and it is difficult to achieve them.

Even in the Kun Void Realm, it is not so easy for a strong person to cultivate, but the lower and upper limits of the monk have been raised.

"Since the venue is on the painting boat, why is everyone standing by the river now, and no one is going up?" Wen Jiuge couldn't wait to enter the painting boat to take a look, but on the shore of the river, there were countless monks standing, and he hadn't seen a person climb to the top of the clouds and step into the Lingxiao painting boat.

Wen Mingruo gently stroked the hair on the back of her head, and explained with a smile: "Because it is not yet time to enter the boat, we have to wait for our sect to be thoroughly prepared in the painting boat, and after reaching the specified time, the boat will start." ”

"Okay...... Wen Jiuge nodded, his expression very disappointed.

"Those Shangzong geniuses haven't come yet, they're not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" Wen Jiuge looked at her amusedly.

Xu Jing frowned inadvertently at this time.

He also thought that he would be able to meet the disciples of Qingjing Sect when he came to this riverside, but he didn't expect that they were all on the painting boat, so in this way, he could only follow him later.

"This generation of Tianjiao is here!"

With a strong gust of wind, many monks turned back and looked behind them, only to see two lights and shadows, one white and one black, shining in the sky.

It is rumored that at a young age, he has already practiced the supreme supernatural power of the Izumo Sword Technique, and he can turn his fingers into swords, divide rivers and seas, and is almost the next head of the Wuji faction. When I saw it today, it was really heroic and extraordinary, and it will definitely be the man of the year at this Dragon and Tiger Conference!"

"The woman who drives the crows next to her, the black clouds crush the city, is she the Netherworld Witch of Wanjiang Mountain? His father, Phantom Immortal Venerable, is the leader of the Blood Ghost Sect, and is the co-master of the eighteen cities of Wanjiang Mountain, I thought that his daughter should be skinny, like a ghost and a witch, but I didn't expect to be so handsome. ”

"In addition, the Haoming Fairy of the Qingjing Sect who has learned the Jingsheng Great Array, and the Tianjiao of the three major sects of the Southern Sect have all arrived!"

Izumo Sword Immortal was dressed in gray and white fairy clothes, stepping on a pure white and flawless peerless sword, with one hand behind him, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the immortal aura was overwhelming, after he flew over, the long sword under his feet turned and hung upside down behind him. And he sat cross-legged on the side of the riverbank, with long hair fluttering, extraordinary temperament, and a beautiful son, which caused a coquettish cry from many fairies present, it was Wen Jiuge, and his eyes were also shining.

On the other side, the Netherworld Witch has a beautiful face, her head is covered with a black veil, her skin is like congealed fat, and her long skirt is rippling, dragged by a flock of crows, like the stars and the moon.

She was only wrapped in a purple veil on her chest, her white and slender waist was presented, and on her swan-like elegant neck, there was a string of fierce little skulls, her pair of jade legs were strong and slender, floating barefoot, and her ankles and her wrists were wearing black jade bells, which jingled in the wind, and as soon as she came, the fragrance on her body spread out, and those crows suddenly turned into cold black-clothed guards, bowing their heads and standing behind her, like a princess.

"The Izumo Sword Immortal has a restrained momentum, adding to its calmness, and it has improved a lot compared to five years ago, and its cultivation is probably already at the fourth level of the Mahayana period. ”

"The Nethermage is powerful, but I can detect its fluctuations, and her cultivation should be a little weaker than the Cloud Sword Immortal, but her family background is terrifying, rich and rival the country, and a rare spiritual weapon is really shocking to see people's hearts, my cultivation at the sixth level of the merge period is really too weak. ”

Wen Mingruo also looked at the two of them and sighed.

"Senior Sister Wen's strength, they have never really seen it yet, the Jingsheng Great Array is extraordinary, superior to any of their magical powers. If Senior Sister Wen faced it cautiously, she would definitely be able to compete with them for the dragon head of the Southern Sect. The male disciple of the Qingjing Sect said respectfully.

"What's that?"

At this time, a fireball flew in front of him, and the steaming water vapor of the river water was swooped down, as if even the temperature had risen a few points, and everyone looked up and saw a man, sitting cross-legged on a burning hot carpet, and a group of fiery red phoenixes, supporting him to move forward.

Tianjiao of the northern faction also came.

The man's expression was wild, his long hair was like flames, and when he came to this place, even the temperature around him rose a little, and he was like a burning man born from volcanic magma.

And the dozens of fire phoenixes beside him also turned into beautiful attendants with beautiful postures, standing respectfully behind him.

"It's the son of the Sect Master of the Cangyan Sect...... Huangshan Shake!"

When everyone saw his arrival, their eyes widened.

There are clouds in the void, flames in the north, and blood in the south.

The Cangyan Sect and the Blood Shadow Sect are both the two major sects with the largest number of cities among the northern and southern factions, and they are rich enough to rival the country, and their comprehensive strength is quite strong.

If the Nether Witch is the princess of the Blood Shadow Sect, then the man in front of her is the prince of the Cangyan Sect, they are not only the disciples of their respective sects, but also the sons and daughters of the current leaders of the two major sects.

However, what caused the most sensation was another upper sect of the Northern Sect, Xianxing Palace.

"Whew-"

A gust of wind blew, instantly lowering the high temperature brought by the Yellow Mountain.

I saw a moon-white crane flying from afar on the northern sea, and above the big crane, there were six fairies who were independent and white-clothed and snowy, especially the woman in the front, her eyes were as cold as ice, her appearance was peerless, and her appearance was not weaker than that of the Netherworld Witch and Wen Mingruo.

But in terms of her temperament, it is obvious that she is superior.

"It's a single disciple of the Xianxing Palace, the Qingyue Fairy. Wen Mingruo glanced at her, his eyes were complicated.

As soon as the Qingyue Fairy arrived, the countless sect families present, the strong and the young, all greeted her, and surrounded her, that is, other fairies, and it was difficult to remove their eyes from her, so that envy and jealousy were mixed at the same time.

"Xianxing Palace only accepts fairies, and it is said that all the heads of the family must ensure that they are virgins until they are passed on to the next generation. The mental method they followed, the legend is that it can transcend the starry sky, so that their temperament is far from being comparable to ordinary fairies, just like the unattainable Guigong Immortals, when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation!"

Many of the monks let out a sigh of emotion.

"This year's Ten Thousand Sects Dragon and Tiger Conference, it has waited for so many children of the sect master to grow up, which is several times larger than before, coupled with the unique venue of this Lingxiao Painting Boat, presumably this time the competition will be very exciting!"

"Yes, the Tianjiao of the three major sects of the southern faction has arrived, and the northern faction has already come to two families, and it seems that the boat is about to start!"

"I just don't know which amazing talent will win the championship after the battle of the Dragon and Tiger Conference today, and celebrate drunk in the painting boat at nightfall!"

Many sect disciples had a lot of discussions, but those senior sisters and brothers who had a slightly higher cultivation level and more experience shook their heads with a wry smile at the same time.

Izumo Sword Immortal, who was sitting above Jiang Chao, also raised his head and sighed, and said with a deep gaze: "If that person doesn't come, this battle will definitely be the most exciting in history, but if he comes-"

"This time, the leader has completely lost the suspense!"