Is it possible for a person who has long since ceased to be in this time to be in another state?

Neither Emperor Feng nor the Thirteen Princes could answer this question, but they couldn't completely deny it. Perhaps, perhaps, there is such a possibility.

Many young monks from all major sects have gathered in the Heavenly Empire from all directions, and the Lotus Harvesting Conference is about to be held as scheduled, attracting the eyes of many people on the Immortal Demon Continent.

The Lotus Pond is located on the northern outskirts of Iwacheng, where it is kept in captivity by the Imperial Family of the Celestial Empire all year round, and as a place exclusively for the Imperial Family of the Celestial Empire, it will not be open to the public except for the annual lotus picking meeting.

Wen Wen and Senior Sister Tao Li walked all the way towards the Heavenly Empire, touring the mountains and rivers, enjoying the most ordinary life of ordinary mortals. The Lotus Picking Conference is held once a year in Iwacheng, the capital of the Heavenly Empire, and Wen Rou and Senior Sister Taoli naturally won't miss it.

Now that the younger generation of monks have left the Xianmen to go out to practice, the Lotus Picking Conference may be the first battle of the younger generation's training.

Iwaki City, which was already a very lively capital, was even more lively because of the lotus picking meeting, and the bustling streets were filled with young monks dressed in various Taoist robes.

Where there are monks, there will be friction, and where there will be fighting. Therefore, in the past month, there have been bloody battles of the younger generation of monks in large and small places in Rock City.

Where there is fighting, there will naturally be bloodshed and death. Those monks who are not strong enough can only die of hatred and end their precious lives here.

On the central street of Iwaki City, a seemingly ordinary horse-drawn carriage runs through the crowded streets, although it is very ordinary, but it is particularly eye-catching.

Some arrogant, pretentious, and arrogant monks who can boast of the younger generation simply disdain this carriage. One of the white-clothed monks looked at the carriage coldly and pouted, "Mortals who come to Rock City in a carriage are simply begging for a beating! ”

As he spoke, the white-clothed monk picked up one of his long swords and wanted to give him a blow to the head of the carriage that he did not like in the crowded streets.

"How dare a mere mortal be so flamboyant. Look for death!"

The white-clothed monk crossed his waist with one hand and carried his long sword on his shoulder, full of ruffianism, not like the monk but some robbers who stood in the way and robbed. He was so angry that he crossed the road where the carriage was about to go, blocking the path on which the carriage was about to go.

The coachman was forced to stop the carriage, though he said respectfully, "This monk does not know what to do with stopping the carriage?"

In the eyes of the whitefriar, the groom was just a mere mortal, and the ant-like figure was not enough for him to pay attention to. But he really couldn't tolerate the mortals sitting in the carriage and ignoring the many monks who entered the rock city.

A lesson must be taught to those in the carriage today.

The white-clothed monk sneered, "I don't dare to give any advice, I just don't like you! Look for death. ”

I only heard the faint laughter of a woman in the carriage, and just by listening to the voice, I could guess that the woman should be a very young woman, and her voice was crisp but had the taste of a girl.

"No one has ever dared to stop my carriage in Iwajo. It seems that you, the little friar, don't want to die. ”

The white-clothed monk laughed twice, and said with contempt: "The girl is so angry." ”

"It's over, I'm just telling the truth. ”

The white-clothed monk suddenly swung the long sword that had been carrying his shoulder, and a sword light directly wanted to split the carriage into pieces, making the arrogant woman completely disgraced.

"What a guts!"

When the sword light was about to get infinitely close to the carriage. An invisible and powerful aura from inside the carriage completely blocked the sword light outside the carriage, and then the sword light suddenly collapsed and disappeared between heaven and earth.

There was calm in the carriage, and the woman in the carriage shot too quickly, which caught people off guard.

Some monks stopped and wanted to be a spectator to watch a good show. But he didn't expect that the woman in the carriage was too fast, and he didn't let people see how she made her move at all, and the colorful and exquisite curtain that blocked the carriage from the central street once again blocked the woman in the carriage from this lively world.

The whitefriar stood stunned. After coming back to his senses immediately, he smiled bloodthirsty, "Could it be that there are still Taoist friends in the carriage who have not appeared?"

"You're too bold to dare to get in my way, so let me send you on your way. ”

There was only one bewitching woman in black in the carriage. Wrapped in a long black dress, it is very graceful. A black lace cloth obscured her face, making her look even more mysterious.

"Daoyou is really arrogant, and if you want to send me on the road, then don't blame me for sending you on the road first. ”

Perhaps it was because the qiē happened too quickly, and the white-clothed monk had just finished speaking, when a black feather swung out of the carriage and directly penetrated the white-clothed monk's eyebrows, destroying his consciousness.

The speed was too fast, and a young generation of monks died directly in hatred, which shocked many monks who passed by here to witness this qiē and those who had been wanting to watch the battle.

Who is the woman in the carriage, and she directly takes the life of the white-clothed monk with a single move, which really makes people a little afraid of who she is sacred.

Could it be that she was some old friar? But judging by the sound alone, the friar's age should not be very old.

In Iwacheng, where the opening day of the lotus picking conference is approaching, no one has ever come in a carriage, but this woman is the only one.

No one hurried to stop the carriage, and the groom drove the carriage mightily towards the city. Qiē is very high-profile, which is destined to become the focus of attention in the eyes of everyone.

The carriage swayed, and the woman in black in the carriage took off the black lace that covered her face, revealing her beautiful face. This woman in black is Di Feng.

Di Feng said to himself: "Now that I have entered from outside the city in such a high-profile manner, I am afraid that there will be many troublesome people who will come to me for trouble before the lotus picking conference begins. ”

The groom outside the carriage smiled, "Miss Feng, why do you bother with this? If you want a lotus, I'm afraid the lord of the country will also give it to the girl." Why did the girl go to the trouble of coming in from outside the city now?"

Mafu is a monk sent by the Thirteenth Prince to secretly protect Di Feng by Di Feng's side. And now, almost all the people of the Heavenly Empire know that there is a Feng girl living in this rock city, she can be said to be windy, rainy, and powerful. But if you let them know, now Di Feng has taken great pains to not participate in the lotus picking conference in the name of Miss Feng.

Di Feng shook his head secretly, "How can someone else give it as well as what he earned!"

The groom looks like black charcoal, stupid and black, and when he smirks, it directly makes people think that he is a lamb that has no lethality and is slaughtered, but in fact, the groom is a monk with the ninth strength of the current monk Hua Danjing, and he is only thirty years old now.

"Miss Feng has a heart, she doesn't want to put things that she can get at her fingertips, but she likes the income from her labor, which is really admirable. ”

"Do you think I'm a little too pretentious?" said Di Feng, raising an eyebrow.

"No, no, no, I admire Miss Feng's courage and talent very much. And Miss Feng can have such a shocking strength at her age now, which really makes me feel a little embarrassed. "Mafu told the truth, he has been practicing since he was a child and has not read any books. In the eyes of others, he is a quick man. Di Feng can show extraordinary strength at this age, which really makes Ma Fu very admired.

"Praise!"

The conversation between Shenfeng and Mafu along the way was somewhat pleasant, but this pleasant atmosphere was suddenly broken. The original relaxed and harmonious atmosphere has been completely destroyed.

Their carriage was blocked again, and the person who came was still wearing a white robe, and there was something similar to the monk who had just been killed by Emperor Feng.

I saw that what this monk was holding in his hand was actually the long sword held in the hand of the monk who had been killed by Emperor Feng just now, and he had hatred and murderous intent in his eyes, and he stubbornly blocked the middle of the road.

At this point, it is no longer Central Street, and the road is so narrow that it can only be used for horse-drawn carriages in a single lane.

The coachman said, "Who is coming?"

The monk was full of murderous anger and gritted his teeth and said, "The one who took your life for my brother." ”

Di Feng unhurriedly covered the black lace cloth in front of his delicate face in the carriage, and only after all this was done did he say, "You are here to avenge your brother, right?"

"Hmph, it was you, the demon girl, who killed my brother, and today I will send you on the road for my brother. The monk's eyes erupted with a strong killing intent, the monk who had just stopped Di Feng on the central street, but was killed by Di Feng within one move, was the monk's younger brother at this moment.

The two brothers were somewhat similar, even the posture in front of the carriage was the same.

Although this street is not as lively as the central street, it is still very bustling because of the lotus picking meeting, and from time to time three or five monks will pass by.

"It's really funny, your brother thinks that I don't like it and wants to kill me, but I kill him. And then his brother is going to come to avenge him, you two brothers are really boring, or I will send you on the road, so that you two brothers also have a companion, what do you think?" Di Feng was full of confidence, and her appearance in Iwacheng in such a way doomed her to be unable to be calm forever.

The lotus picking conference is about to begin, and it is really very difficult to predict what will happen at that time.

"Hmph, those who shrink their heads and brains dare to speak out!!" The male monk burst into a loud shout, with a deep hatred.