Thinking that Aunt Sweet would fly around Qingcheng Mountain like a fairy in the future, his mood suddenly became very good.

The sword was like the wind and his mouth was deflated: "This is not called bragging, so what is bragging?"

Brother Wu Dong, it's not this madman who said you, if you don't have this idea, you will die......"

……

The night was quiet, unconsciously, and the night was bright.

The morning light of the new day is sprinkled, and Qingcheng Mountain is full of beautiful colors, like a young girl wearing a thin veil, which is beautiful and incomprehensible.

"Oh, the scenery of Qingcheng Mountain is so beautiful!"

"yes, it would be great if I could live here for the rest of my life!"

"Forget it for a lifetime, if it weren't for this Demon Punishment Conference, such as you and me, how could you enter the Qingcheng Mountain Gate?"

"Look, someone in the sky flew over, and the sword walked, and the service was a person from Shushan!"

"Crowds, sword spirit, is this the demeanor of the disciples of Shushan, it is worthy of being the first sect of swordsmanship!"

"Over there, the Valley of Hundred Flowers, flowers are sprinkled all the way, no wonder it is said that if you marry a wife, you will marry a hundred flower fairy!"

"Nanling Jade Prince, unparalleled style!"

"Wuyi Fu Daoist, I didn't expect even his old man to come!"

"Hey, that's right, that's someone from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"Heavenly Demon Gate An dares to come here, is it waiting to be executed?"

“……”

The beauty of Qingcheng is the best in the immortal world.

Today is the day of the Demon Punishment Conference, the sky is not yet bright, the gate of Qingcheng Mountain is wide open, welcoming visitors from all over the world.

Come in along the mountain road, the mountains are handsome all the way, there are many dangerous peaks and strange stones, strange flowers and plants, there are waterfalls and flowing springs, birds singing streams, the scenery is quiet and beautiful, it makes people linger and forget to return, breathtaking.

What's even more interesting is that the blue sky and white clouds overhead are particularly lively.

Shushan disciples appeared in groups, and the sword was in the sky!

The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley formed a hundred flowers array, and the flowers fell all the way, and the fairy music was fluttering!

There is also Shennong Valley compassion and compassion, hanging pot to help the world, and there is more Putuo Mountain Buddha light shining, Sanskrit sound endlessly.

In addition, large and small sect families, wandering true immortals, or groups of three or five, or lonely shadows, are endless.

The most interesting thing is that the Demon Dao Overlord Heavenly Demon Gate is also here!

At the Demon Punishment Conference, the Heavenly Demon Gate came, which made people have to admire their courage, and at the same time secretly sweated for them.

Wu Dongjian was like the wind, and the two followed the crowd, walking on the mountain road step by step.

Looking at the crowd flying overhead, Jian Rufeng asked, "Why don't you go up?"

"If I go up, they all have to come down and look up!" Wu Dong's face was indifferent, and he was not shocked.

Jian Rufeng was stunned for a moment, and quickly laughed: "Brother Wu Dong is Brother Wu Dong, enough to be angry."

can blow the cow so fresh and refined, my sword is like the wind, no one will accept it, I will obey you......"

Qingcheng Mountain, the square in front of the sect, the Tianji Ping.

"Master Huijing of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea is too here!"

"The golden sword of Shushan in the West Continent has arrived!"

"The East China Sea Shennong Valley Cangyun is really here!"

"The head of the Nanling Wu family has arrived!"

"Mr. Cangwu Landscape Mirror has arrived!"

“……”

The sages are all over, and the true immortals are gathered.

Tianjiping is surrounded by mountains on all sides, it was originally a place for Qingcheng Mountain disciples to meditate and practice qi, covering a vast area, and now it is the place where the demon punishment conference is held.

At this moment, in the center of the Tianji apron, there is a bluestone platform covering an area of more than 100 square meters.

On the stone platform nearly three meters high, there are Qingcheng disciples who preach loudly.

In order to show respect for Qingcheng Mountain, no matter whether they came from the sky or on foot, everyone landed in advance.

With the sound coming from the stone platform, a real person Venerable calmly walked into the Tianji Apron.

or come alone, or lead the children of the sect or family, and have reached the Tianji Ping, there must be a special Qingcheng disciple responsible for the guidance, watching the tea on the seat.

The Tianji apron is very large, and it is extremely relaxed to accommodate tens of thousands of people, but there are only a few who are qualified to enter today.

Except for the members of the famous sects and the Demon Punishment Alliance, as well as some well-known people in the Immortal Realm, idle people, etc., they are not allowed to enter.

Wu Dong and Jian Rufeng are such idle people!

Heavenly Sword Prince, Jade Child, Hundred Flowers Fairy and the like, all of them are entering at this moment, and there are still seats.

These two people could only stand outside the isolation circle composed of Qingcheng disciples like many people who came to see the excitement.

Still, Sword Rufeng was excited.

With his identity, he can naturally go in, but by nature, he doesn't want to go in and join in the fun.

Looking at the group of people inside, he said happily: "Look, isn't it interesting that a person looks like a dog?"

Wu Dong nodded, glanced at the Shushan camp in the Tianji Apron, and asked, "You elders from Shushan also came, why didn't anyone help you the night before yesterday?"

"The elders of Shushan have never cared much about this kind of thing, and they prefer to seek revenge afterwards rather than saving people.

How do you say that, oh, I think about it, it's difficult for monks, and it's even more difficult for sword cultivation.

If you want to become a qualified sword cultivator, you need to go through the ordeal that you can't imagine.

In this way, if you can't carry this little thing, then if you die, you will die, anyway, sooner or later. ”

As he spoke, he looked inside the apron with his feet on his feet.

It seems that this is also the truth, sword cultivation is powerful, but to become a sword cultivator, the hardships you have to endure are far beyond imagination.

Wu Dong nodded.

He could understand it, because someone had told him it.

If he dies, she will avenge him, but never expect her to save him!

It turned out that in order to save him, she died......

Thousands of years have passed, the Emperor of the Heavens has a dream, think about it carefully, there are not many people who owe it in that life, but it is not just Aunt Tian.

As if feeling this inexplicable melancholy, Jian Rufeng turned around: "Brother Wu Dong, are you okay?"

"No!" Wu Dong shook his head indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a stir all around.

In the excitement of the crowd, the two looked up, but a cyan flying sword came from the light.

On the flying sword is an old man, with a white beard on his head, carrying his hands on his back, and the cyan robe is swaying in the middle of the march, and the white beard is fluttering, with a fairy bearing.

This old man is the contemporary master of Qingcheng, Sanyu Zhenren, the realm of half-step Yuanying, and is also known for his sword skills.

As the lord of this place, as the initiator and leader of the Demon Punishment Alliance, the arrival of Sanyu Zhenren is undoubtedly exciting.

The crowd cheered wildly!

On the Tianji Apron, the crowd greeted one after another, and it was the elders who were sitting upright that they also got up at this time and said hello from afar.

The real person of Sanyu stood in the central/central stone platform, and the audience was silent in an instant.

Looking at the audience, half a ring, he said angrily: "This Qingcheng Mountain is the current head of Sanyu, here, thank you colleagues for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to Qingcheng and participate in this Demon Punishment Conference......"

The voice is full of breath and the dress is very open.

The sound has not yet fallen, and the cries inside and outside the Tianji apron are thunderous.

"Qingcheng Qingcheng, punish demons and demons!"

"Qingcheng Qingcheng, punish demons and demons!"

"Qingcheng Qingcheng, punish demons and demons!"

“……”

Thousands of troops shouted, and thousands of people waved.

The Tianji Apron, shrouded in the morning light, can be said to have basically not been brewed, and the scene directly entered the climax.

The sword is like the wind: "How about Brother Wu Dong, this formation, I ask you if you are afraid?"

Wu Dong laughed dumbly.

didn't answer, he looked at the excited crowd around him curiously, and he was surprised: "What are so many people doing with it?"

The death of Prince Qingcheng doesn't seem to have anything to do with them, right?"

Jian Rufeng nodded, then shook his head again.

"It's okay to say it's okay, it's okay to say it's related, but it's actually a bit related. ”

"Then let's not talk about the that the immortal realm is the same qi, and the branches are both prosperous and the losses are lost.

Let's just talk about the status of Qingcheng Mountain in the immortal realm.

(End of chapter)