With the end of the matter of Shushan, it is finally time to return to Changliu Mountain, after all, Hua Qiangu has officially succeeded to the position of the head of Shushan, not as low-key as when he came, it is inevitable that there will be accidents on the road, in addition to Jiang Chen and Yun Yin, there are also seven swords of Shushan to escort forward.

The seven cultivators of Shu Mountain, each of which has become a master of immortality thousands of years ago, attacked Shu Mountain undefeated in the Spring and Autumn Period, if it weren't for their suppression of the poisonous dragon in Beihai, even if there is Yun Fei as an internal response, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed.

However, although everyone along the way was as if they were facing a great enemy and were very vigilant, they were unexpectedly peaceful. In this regard, Jiang Chen couldn't help but chuckle, he knew very well that now that the artifact guarded by the Shushan faction had been taken away, it was much safer than the other factions.

On the top of Shu Mountain, he encountered the incident of the scarlet pupil killing Qianmo, which made Jiang Chen vigilant, and after returning to Changliu, he began to bury his head in penance, and the Heavenly Skill of Creation was almost run to the extreme by him, and the two airflows of life and death around him, half of which were destroyed, and half of which were created, causing incredible visions.

In the eyes of many long-standing disciples, this peerless Tianjiao seems to have become more and more unfathomable, although they are still in class together, they can no longer see Jiang Chen's appearance, and even, many times, even a trace of shadow is elusive.

Later, even the teacher in class couldn't see Jiang Chen's true body, so he pushed the boat along the way, let Jiang Chen take his leave, and let him find a place to dive and cultivate.

Jiang Chen did not shirk, found a place with a strong aura in the mountain after staying for a long time, and began to retreat and cultivate, fully comprehending the changes of creation and transformation, and solving the mystery of life and death.

At this time, although he was still at the peak of the Creation Realm, the mana in his body was profound, and the five senses were clear, within a radius of thousands of miles, every wave in the sea, every bird cry in the sky, every whisper on the Changliu Mountain, every gasp, could be heard clearly, not at all, such magical powers, looking at the top and bottom of Changliu, it was only under the three statues of Changliu.

Throughout the history of the Six Realms, except for the primeval era when the gods were in the same heaven, they were able to cultivate to such a realm in a short period of time, and they didn't dare to say that there was no one who came after, but it was indeed unprecedented.

The Fairy Sword Conference, which has been held since the Changliu Jian faction not long ago, was held once every ten years in the original intention of learning and exchanging ideas between the various branches of the same sect. Later, there were more and more disciples, and it was shortened to five years.

Now, the demon god is about to be born, the demon and the ghost are in power, and there are few immortals. There was no time to take care of it at all, and all sects and sects began to vigorously recruit disciples. Originally, in order to improve one's own attainment of enlightenment, it seemed to have changed into a fast-track immortal advanced training class. And the disciples who have been taught are only a few Dao Fa furs, and they can't even be called half-immortals, and there are even fewer who have reached the realm of knowing micro and ascending to the hall.

And this Immortal Sword Conference, in recent years, has also been shortened from once every five years to once a year, and in addition to the original disciples of this sect, even other sects can also participate.

The participating disciples were divided into two groups, those who had already been apprenticed and those who had not. Those who have visited the teacher and at the same time opened a house to accept apprentices can no longer participate.

Changliu Mountain seems to be united from top to bottom, and it is one body, but there are three halls and nine pavilions, three on the top, and nine elders below, and the relationship is complex and intertwined, and the tribes are separate.

The three deities have been in charge for a short time, but more than 80 years. But the elder level of the upper generation. Except for those who do not leave the red dust in the mountains and go out to the immortals, there are no less than 40 people.

In addition, the disciples and grandchildren under the nine elders worship different masters. Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and most of the cultivation are spells of different departments, so they are still divided into many tribes.

Among the three, Sheng Xiao is lazy and lazy, and he is too lazy to accept disciples. Mo Yan wants to be in charge of the big and small things in the faction, and everything has to be seen one by one, but fortunately Luo Eleven helps him, but he is still very busy and does not want to take more disciples. And not to mention the white painting. Although Mo Yan has been nagging about accepting apprentices for decades, he is still unmoved.

Therefore, there are very few disciples of the three direct disciples. Although everyone is watching, it is difficult to say that you want to apprentice. Most of the disciples still worship under the disciples of the disciples of the respected elders.

And in this Immortal Sword Conference, everyone who has not apprenticed to the disciple is qualified, unless he says that he has found a good teacher, and he is too lazy to give up this limelight and can automatically abstain. However, the group of apprentices and disciples is secretly surging, fighting for life and death.

This year's new disciples, in addition to the famous Jiang Chen, there are also genius disciples Shuo Feng, the daughter of the owner of Penglai Island, Ni Mantian, a long-term disciple and the head of Shushan Hua Qiangu, but their limelight is completely covered by Jiang Chen.

And this time, Luo Shiyi released his words early, and the Venerable Baizi Painting Association personally recruited disciples into the room, which directly made all the disciples full of energy, eager to show their skills in the Fairy Sword Conference, defeat all the disciples, and become the apprentice of the Venerable.

Among them, especially the neon sky and flower thousand bones are the most. It's just that with Jiang Chen's outlier, they don't seem to have any hope at all.

Maybe it's because of the emergence of more powerful opponents, so far, Hua Qiangu and Ni Mantian are still good friends, and they have not become mortal enemies as in the original book.

The two stood together, looking at Jiang Chen, who was becoming more and more unfathomable, with complicated expressions, and couldn't help but sigh in unison.

Over the past year, Ni Mantian has been constantly provoking Jiang Chen, trying to test Jiang Chen's details through competition, but Jiang Chen has never done anything with her, she can only watch the breath on Jiang Chen's body get deeper and deeper day by day, and in the end, it is no longer measurable, and she can't help but feel infinite frustration in her heart.

As for Hua Qiangu, she also has the same thoughts, Brother Jiang is getting more and more powerful, she is afraid that it will be difficult for her to become a disciple of the Venerable!

The two were looking, but they saw Jiang Chen suddenly turn his head, and a pair of sword eyes faintly stabbed the two women so that they couldn't open their eyes, and hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and immediately turned his head, between his breaths, the two airflows of life and death on his body, and between the infinite creation, a terrifying and incomparably terrifying power was derived, and just a little overflowing breath was enough to make people feel suffocated.

Around him, the disciples were either afraid or worshipped, and they didn't even dare to look at him squarely, for fear of provoking this taboo, and if they met him in the ring, they were afraid that they would be sad.

"Boom! Boom! Knock ........"

At this moment, the magnificent bell in the main hall rang, and the three statues flew down from the three major halls, and their clothes fluttered down on the high altar.

The ceremony was followed by a grand feast, with the official start of the Sword and Fairy Conference announced by Luo Eleven.

The venue of the Fairy Sword Conference is divided into five places, on the flat grass under the four sides, in the dense forest, in the main hall of martial arts, next to the active volcanic crater where the mountain is watched, and above the sea.

The competition cannot exceed the scope of the designated venue, no matter which location, it is not allowed to land, and the competition venue is randomly arranged by drawing.

Because the five venues each occupy the time and place of the five elements, if the wood system cultivates well, and the site happens to be in the dense forest, it will naturally take advantage of it, and so on.

Because of the large number of people, the Fairy Sword Conference will be held for a total of ten days, and the five venues will be held at the same time. Five respected elders who are not usually in the mountains serve as arbitrators.

Both groups of competitions will be eliminated and the contestants will be determined by drawing lots. If the top 16 in previous years, they will directly enter the ranks of seeded players. In the newcomer group, the top four players in Class A, B, C and D will directly enter the seeded players.

Jiang Chen was the first in Class A, and he didn't have to play in the first game, he took one step and arrived in front of Hua Qiangu's eyes, which startled the little girl.

Hua Qiangu's face was pale and silent. Sugar Treasure whispered jokes in her ears and comforted her softly.

"Where's your good friend?"

Jiang Chen didn't want his host to be too heavy, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

"Went to her parents!" Hua Qiangu's heart was a little sour, and her voice was a little low.

Jiang Chen turned his eyes and saw that the sky had fallen into the group of people who had come from afar. Led by a middle-aged man, riding a golden lion, with sword eyebrows and an eagle nose, and eyes like electricity, he is not mighty. The woman with colorful auspicious clouds beside her is dignified and beautiful, and her smile is gentle and amiable. It is the head of Penglai Immortal Island, Ni Qianzhang and Su Rui, and they are also the parents of Ni Mantian.

Ni Mantian has been in the arms of her father and mother for a long time, and those disciples under Ni Qianzhang must be very fond of Ni Mantian, and they have not seen her for a long time, and they have all surrounded her to care for her long and short. Most of the disciples look envious, jealous and hateful, and they really deserve to be the daughter of the head of the Immortal Dao sect Penglai, and they are loved by thousands of people!

Penglai and Changliu are both immortal mountains on the sea, the famous faction of the immortal family, Penglai Island sent the only daughter to stay for a long time to practice, and the friendship between the two factions from generation to generation can be seen.

After all, the two factions are not far apart, Penglai's strength is slightly weaker, and there are not a few particularly good and strong disciples among the disciples under Ni Qianzhang. And the relationship between the two factions has always been good, and Ni Mantian worships a bit of a diplomatic means of marriage under the Changliu Sect. For the sake of the overall situation, it is inevitable that Ni Mantian will be accepted as three direct disciples, can you not make everyone envious?

Jiang Chen comforted Hua Qiangu softly, and promised to cheer her on under the ring when she came on the field, and Hua Qiangu burst into tears and laughed.

With the mana of the Qingxu Dao Master, coupled with Jiang Chen's inheritance of the Divine Refining Technique, and Jiang Chen's body nourishing with the source temperature of creation from time to time, although the cultivation time of the Thousand Bones was short, it also reached the peak of the realm of Zhiwei, and it was only one foot away from Kanxin, and it was only one foot away from being able to break through. What's more, she still has Shushan swordsmanship in her body, and her cultivation is more than that of other disciples.

Hua Qiangu watched two other people's competitions first, and it was inevitable that he was still a little nervous when it was his turn to play. But fortunately, the water system is not only respected, but he has learned it with extra care, and the rotten wood is well taught, so he is still good at it. It's just that the sword is not very used to using it under the feet, and the center of gravity is slightly unstable during the flight.

The first battle was against the disciples of Wangwushan, a man in his early thirties, thinking that the first battle was against a little doll, and he was too light in his heart, and he won easily with a thousand bones.

Jiang Chen nodded secretly, Hua Xiaogu's diligent training was still quite effective, but why did all the little girls want to worship Bai Zihua as a master, it's really boring.

He turned his gaze, and on the other side of the ring, Ni Mantian also won the first game cleanly, proudly raising his head and looking around, like a little peacock. After a while, the little peacock happily flew into his mother's arms and said something happily, which made the disciples envious and jealous.

On the first day, Jiang Chen was purely a spectator, and on the second day, he finally had a chance to play, and his opponent was a disciple of the Penglai faction.

"Gollum!"

As an old neighbor of the Changliu faction, coupled with the fact that their head daughter Ni Mantian is studying art in Chang Tian, the Penglai party still knows a lot about the situation of the Chang Liu faction, so as soon as this disciple came to power, he recognized Jiang Chen, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and before the war started, he had already revealed defeat.

"It's a pity."

The cultivation of this Penglai sect disciple is actually not bad at all, and he has even reached the realm of entering the hall, even if he is in the top ten, he is sure to compete, but it is his misfortune to meet Jiang Chen.

"Zheng!"

At first glance, I heard a high-pitched sword roar, only to see Jiang Chen make a move, just with a flick of his fingers, a sword qi broke through the air, like a flying fire meteor, and in the blink of an eye, it was forced in front of the Penglai sect disciple.

"Not good!"

The alarm in his heart was great, and the Penglai disciple hurriedly rose up, and between his hands, the fairy sword groaned, weaving a gorgeous sword curtain, however, Rao was like this, it was still difficult to resist, only to hear a "poof" sound softly, the sword qi broke through the air, and it was like a withering and decaying, directly tearing the layers of sword curtains, and against his neck.

"This ........"

Although he had expected the defeat, he never thought that he would be defeated so neatly, just one face, he was defeated by a sword qi sent out by the other party, if it was a life and death fight, he would have died inexplicably at this time, becoming a pile of corpses.

"Thank you for your mercy, I lost in the next place."

Between the words, although there is a little bitterness, but more admiration, it's just that in the end, if you lose, you will inevitably leave the scene with a discouraged face.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples watching the battle were all shocked, and they had a little more understanding and awe of Jiang Chen, the legendary peerless Tianjiao.

Not only those disciples, but even the heads of the various sects and even the immortal giants who were invited to the VIP table couldn't help but look sideways, and secretly wrote down the name "Jiang Chen" in their hearts. They all knew very well that they were afraid that it would not be long before the Shangliu Sect would have one more immortal.

In the next few days, Jiang Chen really lived up to expectations, defeating every opponent with an absolute advantage, no matter how strong or weak the opponent's cultivation is, and his swordsmanship is supernatural, in front of him, he can't even make a move.

As for Hua Qiangu, although he passed five levels and killed six generals all the way and successfully reached the top eight, the more he went to the back, the more difficult it became, and after a few battles, he consumed too much spiritual power and physical strength.

The sky was not much better, and after many days, I was exhausted. It all depends on the continuous input of internal force in the night. In order to be able to maintain a vigorous posture in the competition all the time.

After a few days, the top eight were separated, and Changliu took up five places. In addition to Jiang Chen, Shuofeng, Hua Qiangu, and Ni Mantian, there is also the second class of Yu Yuan, and Hua Qiangu is naturally the big upset this time, and the other three are the disciples of the Kuocang faction, Qi Yunshan, and Jade Turbidity Peak.

On this day, the battle for the top four opened, and when Jiang Chen entered again, he found that his opponent turned out to be Shuo Feng, the peerless Tianjiao of this artifact incarnation, and the strongest opponent he had encountered since he attended the meeting, which made him very excited: "Very good, let me take a good look, how far can the power of the ancient artifact reach?" ”