"Yo he! Sure enough, he's a white-eyed wolf, and he doesn't know good people at all. Which green onion am I? I'm going to weigh this big green onion, how many pounds and taels do you have, dare to talk nonsense in front of me!"

As soon as his eyebrows were raised, the guy snapped and opened the fan again, and while he spoke, he gently fanned at Xiao Ke.

The mountains and rivers on the fan moved, and the papier-mâché fan actually gave people the feeling of bursting out with the power of moving mountains, not that they thought it was real, the power and breath that came to their faces were like countless mountains and rivers suddenly pressing down, this was the feeling of Ye Chen and Xiao Ke at the same time.

"Ho!"

Xiao Ke's throat squirmed, and a dull low roar came out, and at the same time, the whole body erupted with a calm momentum, and he actually took the heavy one.

Fan Shan's eyes jumped, he was very surprised, this kid is just a Heavenly Immortal Realm, he can actually resist his seemingly frivolous but actually very vicious one, with past experience, even if the monk of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortal Realm takes his fan, he will be secretly injured, but he obviously feels that Xiao Ke is not missing a single hair, let alone cleaning up Ye Chen beside him.

He was wondering how much of the information Miss Seven gave him was true, what kind of ordinary immortals were there, and they were completely comparable to the two of them in the fairyland.

"Oh, I don't see that I still have some ability! ”

Ordinary people may find an excuse to leave at the first temptation, but who is he? He is a person who wants to save face, and he has never looked at the deacons of Youxian Foreign Affairs, let alone a minions who are found by people who do not fancy them, and they will be so easily recognized there.

The fairy power surges, the landscape on the fan has changed again, the elegant sketch has become a combination of oil painting and Chinese painting, the majestic mountains emerge and go away, the turbulent rivers suddenly appear and hide behind the mountains, the power that comes out of the fan is extremely soaring, this is the power of thousands of mountains and rivers, this is the combination of the great power of heaven and earth.

"Shhh

Even Zhijiang, the famous Wonderland, couldn't help but take a few big steps back to avoid the edge.

"Ye Chen, let's shoot together!"

Xiao Ke's hair bun, which had increased sharply, couldn't bear the pressure at some point, and his swarthy hair like a waterfall was swept up by the oncoming hurricane, and his clothes shouted fiercely.

Ye Chen needed him to remind him, and Xianyuan had already raised it violently, cutting in obliquely, and dissolving this behemoth power.

He already knew that the guy in front of him was here to trouble him, and the power of the mountains and rivers that came out of the anger never ignored him, but he resisted with a strong body a while ago, and Xiao Ke deliberately made a move, so it was so inconspicuous.

The seventh lady in the distance opened her spiritual eyes early and was looking at this side, she found that the surging mountains and rivers phantoms were surging towards Ye Chen and the male immortals beside him, and she also discovered Ye Chen's powerful fist phantoms that turned out of qi to meet these mountains and rivers phantoms obliquely.

This time, she knew why his senior brother and master, who had always regarded himself very highly, would value Ye Chen so much.

It was so tough she couldn't believe it.

Fan Mountain's cultivation can easily crush the fairyland, but he can't help him.

It's not that Fan Shan can't do anything to take Ye Chen in a head-to-head confrontation, it's that she can't let him do that now, especially at this time.

At the moment, they could only choose a more secret way to make Ye Chen look good, knowing that the plan that the two had been muttering for a long time had been shattered so easily.

She hurriedly sent a message to Fan Shan, and at this point, she was afraid that this impulsive guy would do irreparable things in order to make her laugh, compared to being punished for causing trouble at her father's Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, the little loss in Ye Chen's hands was nothing.

"Hmph! The two little immortals are really extraordinary! ”

The folding fan was stacked again, and the surging power of the mountains and rivers was nowhere to be found, and the fan mountain turned around and left with an unhappy face.

Nan Wang's old eyes were lit up again, this time not by Ye Chen's performance, but by Xiao Ke's unexpected gain, he said happily: "I didn't expect that Xiao Daoyou was also so powerful, but Nan looked away." ”

This can be regarded as an affirmation of Xiao Ke's ability.

"Win the prize!

Xiao Ke hurriedly clenched his fists and humbled him.

"Xiao Ke, right! Is it true that you are willing to always be someone's follower for a cultivator like you?"

Zhijiang also said with a gleam in his eyes.

"Zhijiang seniors, don't play tricks, my relationship with some people is not what you think, our relationship is good. ”

While saying this, he threw a look at Ye Chen that everyone understood, of course, several fairies with strange eyes also understood, Zhijiang didn't say anything more, she knew that she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to shake the friendship between these two people with just a few words, so she stopped in time.

All this seems to be bland, but it has not hidden the attention of people with intentions.

A few monks who were also recruited by Miss Seven to the car inevitably paid more attention to their side, and a few of them even met for a while.

"What do you see, white crow?"

Someone is asking a question on purpose.

"What can I see? I saw that reckless guy in Fan Mountain came out in order to curry favor with Miss Seven, and was forced back. ”

Someone asks a question, and of course someone answers.

"Is there any mistake, it is indeed just two immortals! When did the outside world give birth to such a powerful character? Is that rumor true?"

Some people answer, and some people question.

"Whether the rumors are true or not, I don't know, but those two boys did take over the two mountain and river attacks of Fan Mountain. ”

Where there is doubt, there is an explanation, although this explanation is no different from no explanation.

"Didn't you hear it, Miss Seven said that this is the person that Bi Rong fancies, shouldn't she have that kind of strength?"

Of course, there are also people who affirm the extraordinaryness of Ye Chen and the others, and it is precisely because they recognize their extraordinaryness that no one provokes them anymore.

"Alas, alas, the afterlife is terrifying! It seems that we can't keep hanging out here, it's time to go out and walk around, maybe we can also improve some strength. ”

It is inevitable for a group of people to get together and sigh.

And all this did not escape the eyes of Bi Rong, who was like a dragon at the front of the line, he tasted fine wine, listened to Xianle, and looked high, as if he was thinking about something.

"If you want to say that in the past, Shizun only mastered the geographical advantage, then now Shizun probably also has mastered the time. Maybe it's time for us to see the light of day again. This Ten Thousand Immortals Conference may be the turning point of our Nanshan family. ”

His position is different, if you want to say that Jin Cong is the law enforcement team and the Praetorian Guard cultivated by Shizun, then he is the right-hand man that Lord Nanshan relies on more, as long as he needs, he can expand his power to infinity at any time, and he has cultivated many talents who can do things, and there is no shortage of strong guys.

And the other person with the same name as him is more difficult to deal with than him, that is always like a ghost-like existence, even he has never seen the other party's true face now, and he doesn't know if the other party has infiltrated power around him and fallen into the shadows.

Many years ago, his master had a long talk with him, and he still remembers the content of the long talk, and it can be summed up that he wants to make up for the people in the right time, the right place, and the right people.

He wasn't sure if he had done well enough over the years, he just knew that he had been working in that direction.

In his heart, he really didn't agree that there could be people and this in the world of cultivation, but the master wanted him to work in that direction, and he could only do his best.

He thinks that Shizun is not too good in this regard, take their three major disciples as an example, Bi Xin is the outlier who almost does not contact with them can be let go, he has to repair relations with Jincong many times, and when there are some results, someone comes out to make trouble, he clearly knows that those troublemakers are the people around Shizun, his old subordinates, and his henchmen.

So he has been very confused, not knowing what to do to satisfy his master.

He suspected more than once that he was different from the people he understood with Shizun, but he could only keep these things in his heart and didn't dare to mention them to anyone.

The venue of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference has finally arrived, there is not much pomp, most of the leaders are the inherent team of Nanshan Lord, and even the venue is a little too concise.

This is a building like an Earth Age Rotunda stadium, and the tone of the whole building is earthy yellow, except that the people in the center are not at the lowest end, but levitated, a little higher than all the surrounding positions, and it seems a little high.

Of course, the people who can go on this suspended high platform have a relatively special status, and even Bi Rong and Jin Cong do not have their place on it.

There are eighteen positions on the high platform, and the main seat is now blocked by a screen, and the pattern on the screen is very clear, it is an earthy yellow hill, the hill seems very lonely, there is no vegetation decoration, and there is no living thing to embellish.

Ye Chen keenly felt that there should still be nothing behind the screen, at least he didn't sense the existence of the slightest powerful aura.

There were already some people in the other seventeen positions, among which there was a group of nuns who were very eye-catching, a group of nuns wearing white moon patterns on a black background.

These female cultivators are all cold, the white moon pattern seems to represent their cultivation level, the most in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, there are probably dozens of them, all of them are Xuanyue black robes, followed by the Wonderland, there are about seven or eight people, all of them are half-moon black robes, and the first three people are full moon patterns, and they can't tell who is in charge.

In the position adjacent to them are two pairs of all-male cultivators, the number of people is too streamlined, there are only a few three or five people on one side, all of them are wrapped in black, and even covered with black scarves, and on the other side, everyone is wearing bright yellow clothes, although this tone makes people's hearts warm, but it makes people unable to see the faces of these people, but the yellow of the person in the center is slightly prominent, brighter and more yellow, and at first glance it is the leader of a group of people.

There were slight fluctuations in immortal power between the three groups of people, and according to Ye Chen's estimate, these people were communicating something in private.

The people who came with Ye Chen were arranged in the semi-middle position of the venue, and more people were arranged in places below their positions, it can be said that none of the Heavenly Immortals who entered from the channel of foreign affairs deacon were higher than their group of people, but the upper position with a wider field of vision was entrenched by Bi Rong and Miss Seven and the fans who had troubled Ye Chen, which could be said to be hierarchical.

Ye Chen couldn't help but sneer, it seems that all the places are respected by strength, no matter where the immortal cultivation realm is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

And the place where they almost looked at them was the territory of all the subordinates of Jincong who had arrived before them, where the flags were still waving and the military spirit was strong, and Jincong was sitting in the highest position on the opposite side.

The atmosphere seemed a little depressing, and Birong's orchestra had long since stopped playing, and I don't know where it was scattered, and the pin drop could be heard in the venue.

Suddenly, there was the sound of water, some like the sound of the heavenly river before the summer rainstorm on the earth was coming, the first hearing was chaotic and surging, but it was very soft and had the effect of calming the mind and awakening the mind.

There were not many people coming, only three people, women like water, and their figures fluttering down with their clothes were also accompanied by water waves.

"It's the youngest disciple under Lord Youshui's seat, Sister Shui Wuxi?"

The elegant voice of Bijon reached everyone's ears.

"Brother Birong, why did you, the master, run there?"

The female voice was a little happy, very gentle, giving people the feeling of warm water.

"Sister Shen Yan, the master here has always been Master Nanshan! ”

Bijon's voice is still elegant.

"Hahaha, Birong, you're too contradictory. Since he doesn't dare to claim to be the master here, he wants to say that he is not well greeted. Could it be that Bi Rong, one of the three major disciples under the seat of Lord Nanshan, still can't be the master here?"

Some of the male cultivators who were all black teased loudly.

"The envoy of the Lord of the Night has misunderstood! ”

Bijon's explanation is unconvincing.

"Hmph! It seems that Lord Nanshan, who has mastered most of the world's living soil, is no more than Erer, who wants to hold a meeting of ten thousand immortals, but still refuses to show up with a shelf, and does not let his disciples and grandchildren work hard to receive guests, is this the way of hospitality after the great changes in the world?"

The messenger of the Night Lord seemed to be very upset and shouted loudly, but no one dared to do anything to him, although many clenched their fists.

For example, Jin Cong, who had been sitting behind the military flag, was one of them, but he almost grabbed a big golden gun that he had placed beside him and threw it.

Miss Seven had already frowned and looked extremely unhappy, and Wen Yan, the prince of Fanshan who was fanning for her personally, said with relief: "Miss Seven, don't worry about these little things, the Lord of the Dark Night has never dealt with the master, there must be a teacher, there must be an apprentice, to be honest, I thought they wouldn't send a messenger to come, since they came, don't care what they say." ”

"Well, you have a point. I heard that we fought with them a few times for the sake of most of the world's belongings, I wonder if Brother Fanshan has ever fought with this person?"

Miss Seven should not have been born before the war, of course, it is impossible to participate in the battle at that time, even if she has already cultivated, it is impossible for her to participate, because of her identity, so she is even more curious.