When Yi Cheng heard this, he didn't answer immediately, and everyone's eyes converged on Yi Cheng at this time.

Yi Cheng raised his eyes and looked at the nine monks present, and then asked Zhao Lao, "What about you?" ”

Zhao Lao heard Yi Cheng's question, stood up, walked to the window of the room, looked at the undulating mountains below, and said: "I was born and grew up in Si, it has been 7.3 million years so far, my roots are here, even if I die, I will look at Bailingmen, if one day Bailingmen encounters a crisis, I will not hesitate to die for him, you may not be able to understand this feeling, because you don't have such an experience as mine, Bailingmen is like my parents, also like my children, my home, you will allow others to hurt your parents and children, Destroying your home? ”

Yi Cheng heard this, and said categorically: "No, no one, even if it's an immortal Buddha!" Otherwise, I'll kill you! ”

"Very well, now that you know the answer to our people, what about yours?" Zhao Lao asked with anticipation.

Yi Cheng also stood up, looked down, and then spoke: "I came to Bailingmen for 11,000 and seventy-six years, when I was seriously injured, it was the two disciples of the head of Qi, Bi'er Qing'er, who took me in, and later met Senior Brother Miao Jiu, he accepted apprentices on behalf of the teacher, and carefully taught me the way of refining, the elders took good care of me Yi Cheng, although Bailingmen is not a parent and child in my heart, but it is my teacher and friend, if Bailingmen is in trouble, I will definitely do my best to help it tide over the difficulties, but if I can't do it, I will let myself live." , in the future, he will avenge Bailing and re-establish Bailingmen.

That's all I can do, I can do my best for Bailing, but I won't die for him, because I have other family and children and friends, and I can't abandon them! ”

After Yi Cheng finished speaking, he continued to look at the mountains below, and couldn't help but think, can his rootless duckweed find a place where he can take root with peace of mind one day?

There are still fifty years before the start of the sect conference, and Yi Cheng has not been out of the door for many years, specializing in the art of refining.

Fifty years have passed in a flash, but Yi Cheng still has not found an opportunity to break through, and the sect conference was held as scheduled, and Yi Cheng went to Wanshou Mountain, the venue where the sect conference was held, with the monks of Bailingmen.

Wanshou Mountain is half a year away from Bailingmen, and this time the eight Mahayana monks of Bailingmen set off together, plus more than 100 selected disciples of the Tribulation Period, and set off on the flying boats of the elders of the Mahayana Period.

Manshou Mountain is said to be a mountain, but it is more like a large valley, and it is famous for producing a kind of herb that prolongs life.

Because of the topography of Wanshou Mountain, an extremely powerful defensive formation is set up here, so it is best to use this place as a place for competition, even if the Mahayana monks go all out, there will be no problem with the formation here.

The sect conference has been held for an unknown number of sessions, but there has never been a situation where the defensive formation has been broken.

There are 20 sects that came to the conference this time, but from the tenth place onwards, each sect has only one Mahayana monk.

This time, it can be said that more than half of the Mahayana monks in the Immortal Realm are concentrated, and the rest who do not participate are some scattered cultivators or neutrals who occupy a city like the Hundred Battles City and do not participate in sect battles.

In addition to these people, there are a lot of monks who come to watch the excitement, but the minimum cultivation of these people is the tribulation period, otherwise this valley would not be able to accommodate so many people.

When all the 20 participating sects arrived, the competition officially began.

For the sake of fairness, three late Mahayana monks who did not participate in the competition served as judges.

One of them is Tie Mo, the official lord of the Great City of Hundred Battles, and the other two are the Scattered Cultivator God Operator and the Clear Water Fairy.

"Fellow Daoists, the Immortal Realm's once-in-a-million years sect conference has begun, and this time the old man, the Iron City Lord, and the Qingshui Fairy will serve as referees, because the time interval is too long, I will repeat this rule again.

Each faction of the Tribulation period monks 100 Mahayana monks at will, the order of participation in the competition is according to the previous ranking, the first to appear is the Changshengmen, and then the Autumn Mountain, the Changshengmen, and the Desireless Palace Each round of the game can only challenge once, if no one of the monks of any faction comes forward to challenge, it will automatically win, and you can enter the next round, and the monks who have won cannot continue to play before all the contestants of their own sect are not on the field.

Although this competition involves the interests of the sect, we also do this in order to preserve the overall strength of the Immortal Realm as much as possible and avoid a wide range of damage, so I hope you can click until you participate in the competition, okay, now the game begins, the competition of the monks of the Tribulation Period will be carried out first, and now the monks of the Immortal Sect are invited to come out and accept the challenge! ”

As the words of the iron operator fell, an immortal sect monk immediately flew up to the stage, hugged his fist at the three referees, and then said: "Immortal Sect Yu Bai, that Taoist friend came up to instruct!" ”

"I'm coming! Desireless Palace Shi Kui asks for advice! "In just an instant, a burly man from the Desireless Palace flew onto the stage.

Because the previous game is just an aftershow, except for who has a holiday with whom, naturally no one will be desperate.

This Yu Bai can be the first to play, and his strength is naturally not weak, and the two of them are each holding magic weapons to fight each other.

"White rainbow through the sun!" Yu Bai and Shi Kui fought for a quarter of an hour, and the spirit sword was infused with spiritual power, and a white light flew out, hitting Shi Kui who was about to continue attacking in an instant.

Shi Kui unexpectedly had this move, and was hit in the chest by the white light, although he was not fatally injured, Yu Bai had already flown forward and pressed the spirit sword against Shi Kui's brow.

"Take!" Yu Bailing's sword was closed with a touch, and then he clenched his fists and said to Shi Kui.

Shi Kui shook his head with some regret, and then walked off the stage!

"Changshengmen Yu Baisheng, Autumn Famous Mountain appears!"

"Autumn Famous Mountain Wei Aochen, ask for advice from Shen Feihong of Blue Sky Mountain!"

A thin old man in black clothes from Qiu Ming Mountain, after flying onto the stage, shouted in the direction of the sixth-ranked sect Blue Sky Mountain.

Yi Cheng sat beside Qi Yuntian and asked a little strangely, "It's okay like this, can you still challenge directly?" ”

"Of course, it's much easier to settle grievances here!" Qi Yuntian said with a smile.

"Hmph, Wei Aochen, you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Soon, a middle-aged monk flew out of the Blue Sky Mountain, this person had a cold face and a murderous body.

The battle between these two people was much heavier than the last one, and the two of them made fatal moves, but in just a dozen rounds, they were already injured in a lot of ways.

But at this time, the two of them had already played a real fire, desperately making one move after another, but the injuries on Wei Aochen's body were more serious, and it was a matter of time before they were defeated.

"Shen Feihong, today the old man wants you to pay for Rou'er's life!" Wei Aochen let out a loud shout, and a Yin Hong elixir was swallowed by him.

When Yi Cheng saw the pill, he was slightly surprised and said, "This Wei Aochen is really desperate, he even uses something like the Nine Evil Blood Qi Pill!" ”

"Nine Evil Blood Qi Pill? What kind of elixir is this, why haven't I heard of it? Master Qi asked a little strangely.

"The Nine Evil Blood Qi Pill is a special partial elixir, the grade reaches the eighth grade high, it is a collection of blood evil qi plus an elixir called Violent Blood Grass and refined with the essence blood of the user, it can be said to be a tailor-made pill, who can eat it with whose essence and blood, otherwise it will explode and die immediately.

Even if you take it yourself, the price is very great, even if you don't die, you will lose most of your cultivation, but the effect of this thing is too domineering, after taking it, you can instantly stimulate your full potential, and the effect of burning essence and blood is almost the same, and your strength can be at least doubled! ”

Hearing Yi Cheng's words, Qi Yuntian was also taken aback, this kind of damn thing, this Wei Aochen is really desperate!

"Senior Brother Yi, where did you get such a remote pill, I have basically read all the classics of this sect, and I have never seen such a pill!"

"Hehe, the Buddha said can't be said!" Yi Cheng These things are naturally left by Miller, but this matter really can't be said.

"Well, okay, I didn't ask, by the way, what level of alchemy have reached now, can you always say this?" Qi Yuntian knew that there were too many secrets on Yi Cheng's body, so he didn't ask about it.

"Recently, I was able to refine the Seventy Cheng Pill!" Yi Cheng has nothing to hide about this.

"Seventy into Dan? You, you're already a nine-rank high-level alchemist, hey, demon, I've been practicing hard for more than 100,000 years, and now I'm only eight-rank high-level! Qi Yuntian shook his head and ignored Yi Cheng, so as not to receive more blows.

And Yi Cheng's gaze also returned to the field, Shen Feihong saw that Wei Aochen's aura increased sharply, his face also changed, and his body retreated, but his speed was far less than Wei Aochen, who had stimulated all his potential, and was caught up by Wei Aochen in an instant, and kicked Shen Feihong to the ground with a flying kick, and Wei Aochen's attack had just begun, and the whole person quickly followed, and before Shen Feihong landed, he gave him another slap!

"Stop, Wei Aochen is taking the pill that stimulates his potential, it's not fair!" A middle-aged Mahayana in Blue Sky Mountain's face changed, and he stood up and shouted at the three referees.

"Shen Xing, this game didn't say that you can't take pills, hmph, don't play if you're afraid of death!" A thin old man in Qiu Mingshan said disdainfully to Shen Xing.

"Iron City Lord!" Shen Xing didn't dare to say the thin old man's words, but faced Tie Modao in the referee.

Tie Mo communicated with the other two for a while, and then said expressionlessly: "There is no limit to this game, so as long as it is a means of ordinary fighting, it can be used, if Shen Feihong admits defeat, the game can be over!" ”

Tie Mo's words made Shen Xing's face change, but he didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly said to Shen Feihong in the field: "Hong'er, admit defeat and quit the game!" ”

But at this time, Shen Feihong was attacked one after another, and there was no chance to catch his breath at all, and he couldn't admit defeat if he wanted to!

"Stop, Shen Feihong lost, this time Wei Aochen won!" Seeing that Shen Feihong's situation was critical, Shen Xing hurriedly spoke.

"Ha Lu Haha, Shen Xing, it's not you who is competing, grandson is competing, grandpa admits defeat, Ha Lu Ha, are you a grandson?" A sturdy middle-aged man in Autumn Mountains, Ha Lu, Ha Da Lang smiled.

"Zhong Beikun, you are looking for death!" Shen Xing was immediately furious.

"Hmph, Shen Xing, whoever dies and who lives will know the Tao when the time comes! But now Shen Feihong is dead! Zhong Beikun sneered and set his eyes on the field.

"Die, you brute!" Wei Aochen's eyes were full of red light, and he flew in front of Shen Feihong, who had just landed, and smashed into Shen Feihong's dantian with a punch.

"Bang, bang, bang、、、"

One punch, one punch, one punch、、、

It wasn't until after a dozen punches that Shen Feihong had completely lost his breath, and he himself had exhausted his energy, and the backlash effect of the medicinal effect came up, so he took off Shen Feihong's storage ring and turned it into ashes!

"Hong'er!"

Shen Xing's sad voice sounded, but he never crossed the ring half a step, because if someone interfered with the game for no reason, then he would become the target of the entire Immortal Realm sect, this rule has lasted for tens of millions of years, and no one has ever dared to trample on it!

The game continues, one game at a time, there are wins and losses, life and death!