Chapter 112: Tension
The venue of this conference is in a valley eight hundred miles outside the Void Destroying City, where there is a manor, the building is sparse and the school field is large enough, which was specially built by the Mercenary Guild for this conference, and there are no other characteristics, it is big enough and strong. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
No one knows how many masters there are in the realm of the Puppet Emperor, even if the mercenary guild has already recorded more than 10,000 of them, not to mention the masters who live between the rivers and lakes of the major sects.
Originally, this conference was just a gathering of puppet emperors within the Yuan Spirit Domain, but this time it was obviously different, the Beast Star Sea, the Eternal Dynasty, and the Chaotic Star Sea all had people coming, and even some interstellar forces such as dragons, bones, barbarians, and other forces also moved when they heard the wind, and it can be said that the grand occasion was unprecedented.
Those who are qualified to participate in this conference, except for the pseudo-emperor, ordinary masters of the self-only realm are not qualified at all, but there are exceptions to everything, such as in the name of the legion, in the name of their own forces, etc., the gathering of one or two thousand people has become a conference of more than 10,000 people, and a group of people who have come to see each other with the follow-up of the elders and senior brothers are really a lot of people, except for Wu Huan, Twilight Fei, Yang Xiaobai, and Yan Qi Infrared in the Bingfeng team.
"It turns out that this is a gathering between the puppet emperors, and it doesn't seem to be a bad thing!" Zi Piaoxiao pursed her lips, looking at the people walking by, there were many puppet emperors, but she always felt that she was not very strong, and if she didn't say anything, it wouldn't be much worse if she won steadily.
"You kid take care of your mouth, if you offend some masters, you will die a miserable death!" Wu Ran scolded with a smile.
"Boss Wu, how is it like to be at your level among the puppet emperors?" Zi Piaoxiao lowered her head and asked Wu Ran as if she remembered something, and suddenly everyone's attention turned.
"Not much!" Wu Ran said proudly, there are indeed not many puppet emperors with his strength, and he has confidence.
"But it's not a lot!" Seeing that a disapproving look flashed in everyone's eyes, Wu Ran added.
"The same puppet emperor's realm naturally has the so-called three, six, nine, etc., the true yuan, battle body, soul sword soul and the like are still secondary, and the origin, heart, bloodline, etc. of a puppet emperor are all factors to be considered. Just like most of the puppet emperors who have fought with you in the past few days are some casual cultivators or because of coincidence and so on, they have stepped into this realm for reasons such as chance, not to mention their own potential, and even the combat skills and techniques are relatively average, so they don't look strong, but like Cangyuan Yan's endless flow of blood, the combat skills and even the spirit soldiers are all top-notch combat power, and you also know that most of the real top-level puppet emperors are cultivated by the power of one clan and one clan, so put away your small eyes Now you are not qualified!" Wu Ran said leisurely.
Along the way, the number of people is really a lot, just what everyone has seen, it has already exceeded 10,000, although most of them are not qualified, and they are not here to participate in the conference, but to look for opportunities, relying on a puppet emperor can make the cultivation path of these scattered cultivators a lot smoother, not far behind everyone, there are many such people gathered at this time, some of them are Wu Ran's subordinates recruited in recent years, but more of them are people who want to follow Wu Ran.
"See, the group of people who followed the boss are members of the Bingfeng team, the boss used to be a member of the team, the puppet emperor you all know is expected, see the young man walking beside the boss with an indifferent face, he is the one who slaughtered more than a hundred puppet emperors and forced Yan Wuxi and dozens of puppet emperors to retreat, the boss said that as long as this person does not die the real emperor is not a problem, if you can follow him, you will earn!" A group of people looked at the people not far away with burning eyes.
The eight-hundred-mile road was said to be far and not far, but it was not close to the close, and the footsteps of everyone were quickly completed and came to the entrance.
The entrance of the conference is the junction between the two mountains, at this time there are already a lot of people gathered around, a team of people calmly walked into the canyon one by one, outside the entrance there is a team in a uniform of silver and white, look at the sign to know that it belongs to the trap air force.
"Come, stop!" Seeing Wu Huan and the others approaching, one of the people in the team walked out and shouted.
"Wu Huan of the Bing Feng Squad came to the party with all the team members!" Wu Huan, as the deputy captain of the Bing Feng Squad, stepped out and shouted, and suddenly there was a commotion among the surrounding crowd, and the skin of the human shadow tree Wu Huan's record was really terrifying.
"Please come in!" After seeing Wu Huan's appearance clearly, the man politely clenched his fists and bowed, made a way out of the way, stretched out his hand and invited everyone in.
"Wu Huan, long time no see!" At this moment, a light and pleasant voice sounded in everyone's ears, everyone present was shocked, Wu Huan and the others looked back, only to see a big ship floating in the sky at some point, and the sound came from the spaceship.
"The Breeze Boat, it's the Wind Spirit Princess's car!" The crowd suddenly boiled, if the arrival of Wuhuan was only a commotion, now it was a riot.
"Damn!" Looking at everyone's posture, Lei Jia and the others couldn't help but secretly scold, and the beauty has an advantage.
The blue light flowed through the big ship and suddenly disappeared in mid-air, and more than a dozen figures fluttered down from the sky, and the peerless beauty who was faintly surrounded by everyone in the center was the princess of the wind spirit.
"Well, long time no see!" Wuhuan nodded in response, in exchange for the bell's amorous eyes, and there was a sudden exclamation from the surrounding crowd.
Everyone looked at the bell and Wuhuan looked at the people around the bell, cherishing the flowers and the wind and clouds, these two people were there, and the others Wuhuan had never seen it, but the breath flowing outside its body was very similar, all of them were from the Divine Wind Dao Sect, the strange thing was that Lian Ran was not there, and the other members of the Heavenly Spirit Sect who were originally in the squad were not there, so it can be said that these ten or so people are all from the Divine Wind Dao.
"The Spirit Wind Squad is bringing the team members to this party!" Bell smiled slightly and said to the person who was in charge of the reception.
"Ahh Oh, Princess Spirit, please!" Perhaps shocked by the bell's beauty, this person was a little unable to react, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly invited everyone in.
"Let's go, it's not good to block the door!" Wuhuan shrugged and led everyone to go first, and the bell smiled slightly and followed everyone into the canyon.
"It's so beautiful!" When everyone's figure completely disappeared into the canyon, the people surrounding the canyon reluctantly withdrew their eyes at this time, and when they saw the Wind Spirit Princess, everyone felt that this trip was worth it.
As time passed, more and more people gathered outside the entrance of this canyon, and one after another puppet emperors calmly walked into the canyon, causing everyone around to exclaim again and again, this situation is similar to some award conferences, and countless people watched and admired the demeanor of these puppet emperors.
The canyon at the entrance is less than ten miles long, and after it is a large empty flat valley with a manor house in the middle, which is the general situation of the whole valley.
"Wu Huan, are you in a hurry, you are in such a hurry, it can't be that you don't have the face to see people, right?" Wu Huan and his party walked in front, and the bell and his party followed behind, and when they came out of the valley, the two teams were parallel, and the bell looked at Wu Huan with a sly gaze, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
"Damn!" Wuhuan scolded in his heart, he forgot to promise to cast armor for the bell, it seems like more than a hundred years.
"Recently, there has been a breakthrough in forging, and I am thinking of a new method, which may be more time-consuming!" Wu Huan looked at the bell and showed a very reluctant smile, but as he spoke, it suddenly occurred to him that the armor of the bell and the spirit blood dance could come together.
"Oh!" Bell was just joking, but when he saw Wu Huan's thoughtful expression that day, he suddenly looked forward to it, "I'm waiting for your good news!"
Since the puppet emperor's gathering is in the name of the party, it will naturally not be tense at the beginning, the four entrances are connected to a square, and a huge ring spanning ten miles is placed in the middle of the entire manor, around this ring is the countless tables and chairs that have been placed in advance and divided into countless areas, such a huge pomp is enough to entertain tens of thousands of people, obviously for a so-called seat fight is very cheap.
At this time, there were already a lot of people gathered on this big square, but this square was too big and people scattered but felt that it was sparse and sparse, and Wu Huan and the others did not pick a random area to occupy, and the bell and his party also sat down nearby.
"It's strange, why didn't the members of the Spirit Wind Sect show up?" Rega said curiously after glancing at the Spirit Wind Team.
"There is a tradition in the Spirit Wind Squad which sect sits in the position of vice captain, and whether the people from the other sect are ordered or not depends on the situation, since Princess Spirit Wind has sat in the position of vice captain, then the members of the Heavenly Spirit Sect can choose not to follow. Wu Ran explained.
"When will the conference start, there are so few people!" Zi Piaoxiao said a little bored.
"It's still early at noon, as a senior, I will first introduce you to the people present at this time!" Wu Ran pointed to a yellow-robed swordsman in the farthest corner, and began the experience popularization course.
Time passed little by little, and the number of people gradually increased, and when Chi Biao Nu walked into the square with a large group of people, Wu Ran's surprised voice attracted everyone's attention: "His name is Chi Biao Nu, he is the vice captain of Xiao Heng's previous Spirit Wind Squad, the top master among the pseudo-emperors, most of the people around him are with his team members at that time, how did Yi Mengzhen and Chi Biao Nu get together!" Wu Ran said in surprise.
"Brother Wu must not know yet, Yi Mengzhen was deprived of the position of vice captain two days ago, and now he has left the trap team!" said an older member of the Spirit Wind team with a smile.
"Oh, I don't know!" Wu Ran said.
"Look, the people of the trapping team are here!" Everyone followed the man's point, only to see the Spirit Blood Dance and his party slowly walking from another entrance, the two teams looked at each other through the air, and a murderous aura spread, and the people of the two teams or the Canglan plane showed strong hostility towards Chi Biao and his party, especially Yun He, who had always been gentle and elegant, was even more full of killing intent when he looked at Chi Biao and his party.
"Look at the situation here, it's a little wrong!" Wu Ran is also an old man, and this scene is really weird.