After the evil domain retreated, this became the place where the twelve halls and the nine palaces were divided.

On Fuyao Mountain, in addition to the Divine Dou Conference once every ten years, there is also an extremely peculiar academy, which is jointly built by the Twelve Palaces and the Nine Palaces, in order to facilitate the cultivation of more outstanding members for them, and if you want to enter this Academy, the only criterion is that you must receive an invitation from any of the Nine Palaces and Twelve Palaces.

On the whole, this academy is just to cultivate more talents for the Nine Palaces and Twelve Palaces, and to tap more resources through the Divine Dou Conference.

This is also the reason why so many people in the Middle Three Realms want to sharpen their heads and show their faces at the Divine Dou Conference.

Jun Wuxian retracted her gaze, when she was in Qingfeng City, she was still comfortable fighting with the elders of the Flame Demon Palace, but Jun Wuyao told her that she was still a gap from the Lord of the Twelve Palaces, and Fuyao Mountain was a very suitable place for her to cultivate, if she could, she wouldn't mind taking advantage of this time to become stronger!

The Twelve Palaces and the Nine Palaces are extremely harsh, and even those who win in the Divine Dou Conference must cultivate on Fuyao Mountain for a period of time before they are qualified to become a true member.

And Jun Wuxie's purpose for coming this time is very simple, Qiao Chu and they have been arranged by her to go out to snatch the ranking of the Divine Dou Conference this time, with their current strength, it is not difficult to show their skills in the Divine Dou Conference, and when anyone in the Twelve Halls throws an olive branch like them, they will follow and lurk in.

This is the soul-chasing nail that Jun Wuxian buried in the Twelve Palaces!

As for herself, Jun Wuxian didn't mind playing with the people of the Twelve Halls, but unfortunately her own ring spirit was special, and it was difficult to guarantee that no one in the Twelve Halls would find out that she was the owner of the plant-based ring spirit, so Jun Wuxian decided to be a behind-the-scenes promoter for the time being, and first observe the forces of the Three Realms before talking about anything else.

Jun Wuxian's figure quietly disappeared in the crowd, bypassing the crowd and running into the difficult forest.

Avoiding the sight of others, Jun Wuxie's figure had already turned into a purple spiritual light, and he quickly serialized on Fuyao Mountain!

If you want to climb to the top of the mountain with your legs alone, it may take at least a day, but Jun Wuxian has already reached the halfway point of the mountain in just half an hour.

Compared with the aura at the foot of the mountain, the aura here is getting richer and richer, and Jun Wuxian stopped in a dense forest to feel the good air in the mountains.

Suddenly, a burnt smell came from not far away, Jun Wuxie's eyes turned slightly, and he walked over looking for the smell.

The stream in the green mountains passed through the dense forest, slowly flowing down, and beside the clear stream, Jun Wuxian vaguely saw a small figure standing on the grass and trees in a hurry, and a pile of charred black dead grass was scattered at his feet.

"Ahhh How is it wrong! A scream suddenly came, and standing on the edge of the stream was clearly a little old man over half a hundred years old, his dog hugged his back, his body was thin, and he looked like a ten-year-old child, but the long gray beard and wrinkles on his face revealed his age.

The little old man held a cane in one hand, and looked at the blackened withered grass with a mournful look, and he stared at the piece in front of him for a long time, and then turned around in frustration, and took out a large handful of herbs from the back basket on the side.