Chapter 239: Immortal Law Conference

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Nissen Mountain.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan. Feng Yueli happily stood in the courtyard of the Forgotten Dust Hall and shouted loudly, with a full smile on his face, the corners of his mouth raised upward, and a glowing smile bloomed on his handsome face.

The bright eyes looked around, looking at the courtyard full of colorful flowers, and bursts of fragrance filled the entire courtyard.

With his hands behind his back, he leaned over and leaned down towards the white flowers beside him, and the tip of his tall nose gently touched the white petals, and now he was like a cute little boy.

Fan Chen, who was dressed in a pink skirt, appeared at the end of the corridor, his eyes looked straight at Feng Yueli, who was leaning over and standing in the courtyard, and saw that he was smelling the white Linglang flowers and shouted, "Isn't it fragrant?"

Feng Yueli immediately straightened up, looked at Fan Chen standing in the distance with his eyes shining, and nodded happily.

"What kind of flower is this?" he asked curiously.

"Linglang, my name, Linglang Flower, how is it?

"Linglang... Linglang... Linglang is good, it sounds good, but why haven't I seen this flower?" Yue looked at the little white flower under her in confusion, and her bright eyes swept around the courtyard again, and found that the yard was very different from before, and there were many flowers and saplings that she had never seen before.

Fan Chen pursed his lips and smiled, ran briskly to the courtyard, raised his chin proudly, and said happily to Feng Yueli: "Of course, I went to Yuqi Mountain to find these flowers. ”

I've been there myself, why haven't I seen these flowers?

Yueli frowned slightly, shook her head indifferently, and said softly: "Impossible, it's not like I haven't been to Yuqi Mountain, why haven't I seen these strange and beautiful flowers?" ”

Fan Chen hurriedly said: "There are no temples on the other side of Yuyi Mountain, senior brother, you don't like to go, you haven't visited it well, so naturally you can't find these beautiful flowers." ”

Fengyue nodded gently, what Fan Chen said was right, everyone doesn't like to go to Yuji Mountain very much, and naturally they don't know what flowers and trees there are!

"By the way, what are you looking for me?" Fan Chen hurriedly asked when he saw his senior brother's happy appearance, and he also wanted to be happy.

"I'm here to tell you the good news, we're busy in Nixian Mountain. Fengyue straightened her body and replied seriously.

Have you been busy?

Fan Chen looked at Feng Yueli in surprise, and said urgently: "What are you busy with?"

"The Immortal Law Conference once every two thousand years. Feng Yueli said.

Immortal Law Conference ......

Fan Chen's eyes lit up, he looked a little stunned, looked at Feng Yueli blankly, opened his mouth slightly, and spit out his words after a long time.

"Is that the immortal law conference where all the races in the Immortal Realm and the Divine Realm will come and send the leaders of each clan to determine the winner with various competitions such as immortal law, enlightenment, and immortal fate? Is it that the victor can get the power pill that can only be produced by the two thousand years of condensing spiritual energy of Zixia Peak, and he can become one of the Tianzun of the Heavenly Palace Heavenly Venerable Sect of the Immortal Rank?"

Feng Yueli nodded affirmatively.

"Of course, otherwise you think there is anything more grand than this, which will only be held once in two thousand years. ”

Fan Chen was so happy that he tiptoed, thinking that this might be his chance to fly as an immortal, and not only can he be called an immortal, but also a member of the Tianzun Gate, the wilderness of more than 40,000 years ago has only held more than 20 immortal conferences, that is to say, there are only more than 20 Tianzun, they are all located above the immortals, below the gods, and have a lofty status.

"Then wouldn't I be able to participate?" Fan Chen happily watched Feng Yueli and was overjoyed at the thought of having the opportunity to ascend.

Feng Yueli frowned and pursed her mouth.

"Our disciples of Nixian Mountain are not allowed to participate. ”

Dangdangdang......

Fan Chen was like being split with a few thunders, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.

She looked at Feng Yueli in surprise, not understanding why she was doing this, and asked urgently, "Why?

It's like giving her hope, but extinguishing her hope in an instant, which is really uncomfortable.

Feng Yue's righteous words began to chatter about Fan Chen.

"Do you want to! Our disciples of Nixian Mountain are all people of all ethnic groups who are destined and lucky to enter Nixian Mountain, and they all break five levels and kill six generals to become disciples of this Nixian Mountain, so if we participate, then will other people still have a share? Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, aren't they all Tianzun? How can they still be in this Nixian Mountain, so it would be unfair for us to participate in this. Besides, even if you start cultivating under the master, even if you are a little immortal, it is also a good quality, but there is no rank, and the immortal fate is good to ascend to become an immortal, and that grade is naturally more transcendent, even if the immortal fate is worse in the future, the grade is not too high, and the status is higher than that of other small immortals, and it is not comparable to the average immortal. ”

"Also, it is said that this immortal art is much stronger than many immortal arts of the previous generation in this immortal realm and the god realm, or it is much stronger than many immortal arts of the previous generation. So naturally, the senior brothers don't really care very much, and in everyone's opinion, Tianzun is also a name. There are also disciples of this Ni Immortal Mountain who can go to Zixia Peak to cultivate every day, and they can absorb the essence of heaven and earth aura in this Ni Immortal Mountain, even if there is no immortal fate to ascend, this immortal power is naturally a hundred times stronger than others. It's good to be able to participate, and it's reasonable not to be able to participate. ”

Hearing Senior Brother Seven say this, it was right, but he always felt a little lost. Fan Chen tiptoed and pursed his lips indifferently.

"Hey! If you can't participate, you can't participate! It's just that if you really become a Tianzun in the future, you have to leave Nixian Mountain to go to the Tianzun Gate of the Heavenly Realm, and if you can't participate now, you don't need to leave Nixian Mountain, so it's much more comfortable to think about it." ”

Although he said this, he was still sighing in his heart, he said that he was going to be promoted to an immortal this thousand years ago, and this has passed a thousand times, when will it be realized!

Feng Yueli smiled slightly, and said to Fan Chen calmly: "The Heavenly Realm will send two hundred little immortal slaves to Nixian Mountain, and how they want to arrange it will be left to you and Yao'er." ”

Two hundred little fairy slaves......

When Fan Chen heard so many people, he felt that his head was about to explode.

"So many?" she looked at Feng Yueli in surprise, looking very helpless.

Feng Yueli nodded affirmatively, as a matter of course. "Of course, in previous years, it was about the same number, and when the time comes, many people from all races in the Heavenly Realm and God Realm will come, and they will naturally have to take care of the living and eating of all races, and this Immortal Law Conference will be held for many days. ”

Seeing that Fan Chen was a little confused, he couldn't help but pet her little head dotingly.

"Let's go, go to the Purple Spirit Hall. Feng Yueli said gently.

Fan Chen pursed his lips and nodded.

Turned around and shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "Bi Rao, follow us to the Purple Spirit Hall." ”