Towering on the top, the clouds and mist, the air is still filled with a smell of moisture, a yellow warbler stopped on the treetops and tore open its throat to release its song, not long after, a round sun slowly emerged from the sky, the light through the gap in the branches, the first fiber of the morning projected onto the body of the yellow warbler. At this moment, the yellow warbler seemed to be frightened, fluttered its wings and flew away, and before it could breathe, a young man in white had already appeared in the original location of the yellow warbler.

The young man in white had a lazy gaze, and he couldn't see any change in expression on his face, just staring down faintly.

As if guided by the eyes of the youth, a gust of wind blew, and the clouds below immediately dispersed in all directions, and in a short time, a spacious platform appeared in front of him, surrounded by flags and hunting, floating wantonly in the wind.

One side of the platform is surrounded by tall trees, and on the other side of the cliff is a high platform, presumably a resting place, with seven stone pillars on the left and right sides of the platform, and behind the stone pillars is a bottomless cliff.

At this time, many people had gathered in the square under the platform, but most of them were marching in groups. As the sun continues to rise, a large number of people slowly gather in the square, the huge light field is gradually blocked, some people can't find the location, simply jump on the branches not far away, and look at the scene in the field from afar.

Qing Ming didn't want to squeeze with them, so he took Lingxi to stand on the medium-thick trunk of the tree at the moment close to the platform, his line of sight was neither high nor low, just enough to see the platform.

"Brother Qingming, there are so many people here!" Lingxi looked at the dense crowd below, and opened her mouth slightly, it must have been the first time she had seen so many people gathered here.

"Xi'er, no matter what happens later, stay here honestly, don't run around!" Qing Ming looked down at Ling Xi and said, with a slight smile on his face, Ling Xi muttered, as if in response to Qing Ming's reminder.

Qing Ming looked at the scene in front of him, and his thoughts couldn't help but go back to a few years ago, when he was surrounded and suppressed by the heroes here, and finally fell off the cliff and almost died in Huangquan.

I didn't expect to go around and around, and finally came here - "the top of the cliff".

Qing Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

At this moment, a voice came from the resting platform behind the platform, and a middle-aged man took a step forward, this person was dignified and dignified. A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles.

"This person is Tan Jie, the master of the Heaven and Earth Gate, and he won the first place in the Heaven and Earth Gate in the last Four Alliances Conference, so this year's conference is also presided over by them!"

"The three people sitting next to him are: Tsing Yi is Xiao Yufeng, the master of the Dingjian Gate, and the middle-aged man in white clothes sitting next to him is Lin Qizhen, the master of the Liuyu Gate, who is that on the other side?" The person who spoke couldn't help but exclaim, "That person is not Mo Yang, the master of the Sword Rain Gate!"

"Big brother, you must not be from Southern Xinjiang, do you? You don't even know about this important matter?" said a thin man next to him to the big man just now.

Qing Ming on the trunk heard their conversation, and originally didn't care in his heart, but when they talked about the Sword Rain Gate, they couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately gathered their hearts and listened carefully.

"Don't hide it from Brother Tai, I just returned to Southern Xinjiang from the Central Plains not long ago, and I also came back once a few years ago, so I naturally recognize Mo Yang, the master of Jianyumen, what happened to Jianyumen?" the big man asked suspiciously.

"It's no wonder, it's no wonder that you don't understand the situation, big brother, it should be that not long ago, something big did happen in the Sword Rain Gate, the sect master of the Sword Rain Gate... Oh, now it should be said that it is the former sect master! The former sect master Mo Yang died violently, and now this is Qin Zhongshu, the former hall master of the Sword Rain Gate, who is already in charge of the entire Sword Rain Gate!"

"I see, it seems that Southern Xinjiang has really undergone a lot of changes over the years!" Dahan nodded thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Qing Ming frowned slightly, recalling that on the way to the Soul Broken Mountain Range, he had met Lan You and Liu Ziran looking for the "Dragon Blood Grass", and Cheng Hao was not present, presumably there had been an accident in the Sword Rain Gate at that time. Qing Ming originally planned to wait for the matter of the spirit weapon to be over and then go to the Sword Rain Gate to find out, but he didn't expect that so many things would happen in the follow-up, and it has been delayed until now.

At this moment, a majestic voice came from above the high platform.

"Thank you to all your colleagues in southern Xinjiang for coming to participate in the 'Four Alliances Conference', Tan is honored to stand here, today's event is inseparable from your joint efforts, Tan hopes that the land of southern Xinjiang will have a better future under your joint efforts!"

After Tan Jie finished speaking, the following suddenly became lively, and everyone echoed Tan Jie, some of them shouted that thanks to the full maintenance of the four major sects, otherwise Southern Xinjiang would be chaotic and praised. Tan Jie smiled on his face, raised his hand to signal that he was quiet now, and then said.

"Today is a happy event for the four major sects, and it is also a happy event for southern Xinjiang, today's martial arts competition, to the end, friendship first, there must be no casualties! Okay! Now I announce that the Four Alliances Conference has officially begun!" After Tan Jie finished speaking, the scene was hot again, and almost everyone let out a deafening shout.

Qing Ming secretly shook his hand, and sighed secretly in his heart, these are nothing more than trying to find a good backer, on the surface, there is no war in Southern Xinjiang, but everyone knows that whether it is Southern Xinjiang or the other four regions, the entire Shengyuan Empire is surging, and the troubled times are coming.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the high platform, like a bell, and everyone at the scene closed their mouths again, and looked up at the person who spoke.

Tan Jie also turned around at this time, glanced at the high platform behind him, and saw Lin Qizhen, the owner of the Liuzhen Gate, standing up from his seat.

Tan Jie frowned, but a smile appeared on his face quietly: "Master Linmen, I don't know what else is going on?"

Lin Qizhen snorted coldly, and immediately took a few steps forward, without giving Tan Jie any face.

Tan Jie was not annoyed, and took the initiative to get out of the way to Lin Qizhen.

The people below naturally knew that the four gates were not harmonious, the Heaven and Earth Gate and the Ding Sword Gate were on good terms, while the Liuyu Gate was closest to the Sword Rain Gate, and the two sides were usually fighting in secret, and there was no open fight, because they all knew that once either side turned its face, the four alliances would disintegrate, which would do more harm than good to each other.

Seeing that Lin Qizhen just stood up at the beginning of the Four Alliances Conference, everyone was puzzled, and they all looked at Lin Qizhen with puzzled eyes.

Lin Qizhen walked to the center of the martial platform, his eyebrows and eyes were like eagles, and he looked at the people below.

"Colleagues, the Four Alliances Conference is held every three years, and today it has gone through several reincarnations, and among the four sects, it is not reproachful to win the championship, and the four sects have their own proud times. Three years ago, the idea of the four gates was full of spirit, and it was so unhappy to sit on the side and point out the rivers and lakes. Saying this, Lin Qizhen was silent for a moment, and everyone didn't understand what he meant.

"But now, there is one missing one of the four of us, as far as I know, the master of the Sword Rain Gate, Mo Yang Mo Sect, was fine a few days ago, but he died suddenly on the second day, and the Sword Rain Gate immediately elected a new master after the death of the door master, this speed cannot but make people suspect that there is something greasy in it!" Lin Qizhen said this, suddenly turned his head, and stared straight at Qin Zhongshu, "Please also ask the Qin Sect Master to give everyone an explanation!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present exchanged their heads and ears.