In a hurry, another two days passed, and the Huaxia Cultivator Conference officially began.

For most newcomers, the concept of the 'Cultivator Assembly' is new to them. Xia Haoran and Li Mengyao naturally needless to say, and even Nangong Weiwei, Zhao Ling'er, and Ouyang Qian, who were fortunate enough to participate in the last cultivator conference, were all very excited and looking forward to it.

"Sister Qianqian, have you all participated in the last cultivator conference?" Li Mengyao asked as she walked.

"Yes, Sister Yaoyao. Ouyang Qian nodded her head and said, "However, in the last cultivator conference, like me, Wei Wei, Ling'er, and Zheng Kai, due to their young age and relatively low cultivation realm, they were all just brought over by the elders in the family to join in the fun, and they did not actually appear in the competition." ”

"Yes, yes. Zhao Ling'er next to her interjected at this time: "This cultivator conference, several of us are going to compete on stage!"

"Uh......" Xia Haoran shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said angrily: "Zheng Kai, Nangong girl, and Ling'er sister paper, the three of you are okay with the stage competition." However, Ouyang girl, are you sure you want to participate too? With your current strength and cultivation, you should go and compete with the 'second generation' of those major forces. ”

"But,"

"Alright, I'm just talking about it. Xia Haoran waved his hand, interrupting Ouyang Qian's words, and then said lightly: "You should know that real cultivators crawl out of blood and bones, and a small competitive stage like this can't change the label of 'flowers and bones in the greenhouse' that you have imprinted into your bones." Let's go, it looks like the conference is about to begin. ”

"Boss, then we ......" Zheng Kai hurriedly said.

"As for a few of you......" Xia Haoran glanced back at a few people, and said with a smile: "Have you ever killed people so far in your cultivation? Perhaps, this requirement is a bit difficult for you at the moment, so let me put it another way, have you ever killed a chicken when you grow so big? Have you ever seen blood?"

"Haoran, don't scare a few sisters. Li Mengyao said beside her: "A few sisters, what Haoran just said, you should be in your ears, but don't become a murderer." Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, and we must always stick to our original heart. Once the mind is lost, it is no different from the demonic outer path. ”

Immortal Resort.

As the bell rang one after another, almost everyone in the entire resort walked out of their respective rooms and walked towards the center of the resort, which was the main venue of this cultivator conference.

From a distance, the format of the entire venue is almost the same as that of a football field, but its scale is far more than that of a football field. If it was an ordinary person, looking at the person opposite from this side of the venue, he could only see a small dot like an ant, but for a cultivator, this distance had no effect at all.

After entering the venue, people like Ouyang Qian all returned to their own positions. Xia Haoran and Li Mengyao did not appear in the form of any sect or force, but mixed in a seat specially provided for many loose cultivators to sit in.

"Brother Haoran, Sister Yaoyao, here! here!"

Xie Zhenhua and Lu Cunyi, two old men, were talking there, and in the entire Huaxia Scattered Cultivation team, the identity and status of these two old guys were still quite famous. Suddenly, after the sharp-eyed old man Xie caught a glimpse of Xia Haoran and Li Mengyao coming from Shi Shiran not far away, he stood up excitedly and hurriedly waved his hand and shouted.

"Haoran, it's Xie Lao!" Li Mengyao said happily.

"Hmm. Xia Haoran also raised his hand and waved at Old Man Xie who was not far away.

"Haoran, Sister Yaoyao, I couldn't contact you a few days ago, but I didn't expect you to come too. Xie Zhenhua beckoned the two to sit down beside him and said happily.

"Brother Xie, Brother Lu. Xia Haoran nodded with a smile and said, "Some time ago, I took Yaoyao to the depths of the 100,000 Mountains for a few walks. The two brothers should know that in that kind of place, there is no way to communicate with the outside. ”

"No wonder ......"

Just when a few people were talking about the mountain, a group of people quickly walked from the direction of the rostrum towards the position where Sanxiu was.

"Senior Xia!"

"Xia Xiaoyou. ”

"Brother Haoran. ”

……

"How many people are?" Seeing the few people in front of him, Xia Haoran naturally knew what the other party meant, but he still asked with a pretended confusion.

"Senior Xia, please go to the rostrum and take a seat!" said Daoist Aoki with a respectful salute to Xia Haoran.

Xia Haoran frowned slightly, waved his hand and said, "I won't go to the rostrum." In addition, I am just a person watching the excitement today, you can do what you want, there is no need to ask for my opinion. Got it?"

After sending off the Aoki Dao Leader and a few others, this year's Huaxia Cultivator Conference also officially began with a rumbling salute.

The purpose of the Cultivator Conference is mainly to excavate outstanding newcomers, increase their knowledge and exchange experience, therefore, during the entire competition of the conference, no one may be harmed until the point is reached, and violators will be severely punished.

Secondly, because this conference is facing the entire Huaxia country, the participating sects, families, and the number of forces from all sides is large, in order to take care of anyone can play the competition, the organizers will divide the conference into different levels of competition. Yellow Level, Xuan Level, Earth Level, Heaven Level, each great realm is divided into a competition level, one point will be awarded for a victory, and finally the top ten winners will be selected from each level to be rewarded.

Of course, the last day of the conference was reserved for the various forces to resolve their contradictions and disputes, which was already an unwritten rule. At this year's Cultivator Conference, it was naturally no exception.

Xia Haoran did not have any opinion on such an arrangement. As he said before, he and Li Mengyao came to join in the fun at this conference, and with the strength and cultivation of the two of them, if they appeared in a competition, then there would be nothing else to do at all.

"Two old brothers, why don't you go up and make a few moves?"

In the center of the main venue, several competitions had been held in the huge arena, Xia Haoran looked at Xie Zhenhua and Lu Cunyi next to him, and asked with a smile.

Xie Zhenhua couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I'll forget it, in front of the Haoran brothers, I still don't want to go up and offer ugliness." However, you can go up and have fun, Lao Lu. ”

Xie Zhenhua is right, his cultivation method is originally biased towards the way of health preservation, and he does not like martial arts fighting. And Lu Cunyi, a martial arts idiot, also practices Tai Chi Baguazhang, and scenes like this in front of him are his favorites.

Listening to Xie Zhenhua's words, Lu Cunyi's eyes flashed with a touch of essence, and he nodded excitedly and said, "I'll go up." But don't worry, the people who are going up right now are just some young juniors, and it will inevitably be disgraceful to compete with them at this time. ”

Lu Cunyi is now at the peak of the late stage of the Yellow Order, with his combat experience and experience, coupled with the cultivation of the Tai Chi Bagua Palm, it can be said that he is invincible in the competition at the level of the Yellow Order. Moreover, in Xia Haoran's opinion, although people like Zhao Ling'er, Nangong Weiwei and others, although they have now reached the Xuan level of cultivation, if they are allowed to compete with Lu Cunyi on the same stage, the result is really unknown.

This, just like Xia Haoran said before, the real cultivators are all crawling out of blood and bones, and the flowers and bones in the greenhouse are only on paper at best. A group of cream students who can't get on the stage meet with martial arts idiots like Lu Cunyi, and defeat is inevitable.

You know, realm is not equal to strength.

"Hey, Haoran, look, Sister Ling'er actually ran up. Suddenly, Li Mengyao said in a coquettish voice.

At this time, Zhao Ling'er held a sword in her hand and stood on the competition platform heroically. And shortly after she came to power, her opponents also came to power. Ling'er's opponent was a young man with a big knife on his back, and he really looked like a chivalrous man.

This young man is a mid-Xuan Rank cultivator, and he is only a small realm behind Zhao Ling'er in the late Xuan Rank. The realm is not equal to strength, so between the martial artists, the difference between a small realm is almost negligible. And the rules of this tournament are very detailed and fair. Competing with each other in the same great realm, there will not be a problem of too much difference in cultivation, and the strength between the players is almost equal, and because of this, the process of their fight will be more exciting and intense.

With the host's order, the arena suddenly swords and swords, and the figures rolled, and the fight was indeed very exciting. As the leader of the new generation, whether it is Zhao Linger or the young man opposite, they are representatives and role models among their peers, so as the two fought, the audience around the arena cheered and applauded endlessly.

"The two of them are evenly matched. Xia Haoran watched for a moment, and said lightly: "In terms of cultivation, Ling'er girl is a little higher, but if it is about fighting experience, the young man opposite is undoubtedly much richer." So in a competition like this, as long as nothing goes wrong, it's about physical strength and endurance. ”

Sure enough, it was not Xia Haoran's expectation.

In the arena, Zhao Linger finally defeated the knife-wielding youth on the opposite side by a slight advantage, won the competition, and won a share.

In the arena, the competition is still the same.

And Xia Haoran in the audience was already drowsy. The competition of these little guys in front of him is undoubtedly no different from playing monkey for Xia Haoran, who is now in the middle stage of his infancy. It's like a giant watching a child fight, not in the same magnitude, boring, and not in the slightest.

Soon, at the location where the Sanxiu was, people could clearly hear a slight snoring. It's just that when they find the source of their snoring, their faces are full of weirdness and incredulity.

Wonderful!

This sworn brother of Xie Xiucai and Lu Wuzhi, and he is also the object of the group of bigwigs on the rostrum, and at this moment, he is sleeping soundly at this lively cultivator conference, he is really a god!