The Day of Sacrifice is the day before each Elite Conference, and on this day, all the contestants gather in the Imperial City of the Phantom Continent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the Imperial City, there is another huge forest garden, which is where the participating elites from all over the Phantom Continent temporarily live.

It will also be their residence during the competition, and Jiang Pingchuan has already appeared in this garden in the early morning.

Last night, someone came to invite Jiang Pingchuan to visit here in advance, and Jiang Pingchuan took Ye Ning'er to be the first contestant to come to this garden.

After all, there were already people from the imperial city living in this place, and Jiang Pingchuan stood on the peak of the back mountain and looked at the misty scenery in front of him.

People in the world say that a place with mountains and rivers has its own soul, and the location of this Phantom Continent Imperial City is surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Looking at the location in front of him from the perspective of feng shui metaphysics, Jiang Pingchuan felt that this place could be regarded as an excellent feng shui position in the Phantom Continent.

Ye Ning'er stood behind Jiang Pingchuan and carefully recalled the exercises that Jiang Pingchuan gave her.

The cultivation methods and effects that can be achieved by these exercises are forms that Ye Ning'er has never been exposed to.

In her eyes, this kind of cultivation was undoubtedly a new way of cultivation, and the exercises that Jiang Pingchuan taught herself completely subverted her previous perception of the cultivation realm. Ye Ning'er spent seven days just barely remembering this exercise in her heart.

Looking at Jiang Pingchuan's back, Ye Ning'er always felt that the mysterious man in front of him had unspeakable thoughts.

She wanted to ask but was afraid that her inquiry would make Jiang Pingchuan disgusted with her, and at this moment, Ye Ning'er felt a depression when she followed Jiang Pingchuan's side.

Just when the two of them were standing on the mountain peak, the gate of the garden had gradually begun to have contestants come to report.

Perhaps feeling the fluctuations of many different breaths in the garden, Jiang Pingchuan took Ye Ning'er back to his room.

His room was located on the mountainside, and he could see the whole garden from the corridor, and Jiang Pingchuan lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

And Ye Ning'er walked out quietly with her own steps, and this year's elite conference was her first time participating.

People's curiosity about the unknown often goes beyond the scope of their own reason, and Ye Ning'er walked to the edge of the garden square with her curiosity about the elite conference.

On the square, contestants from all walks of life were communicating, watching the scene of people interacting with each other.

Ye Ning'er suddenly felt that the elite conference was not as dark and vicious as rumored.

In the past, in her memory, the idea conveyed was that the elite assembly was full of evil, and the slightest carelessness would be plotted or even killed.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Ye Ning'er took a deep breath and sat on the chair beside her.

At this time, a man in a gray robe came from the square of the garden, and when he saw the person walking in front, Ye Ning'er hooked the corners of his mouth.

Looking at Han Yuanba's walking posture and unruly expression on his face, Ye Ning'er felt that Han Yuanba's appearance was simply destroying the existing quiet.

Sure enough, when Han Yuanba just walked into the square, those who were communicating walked away from Han Yuanba with their own steps.

There is still some fear in the hearts of this hot-tempered Han Wonba.

However, most of the people who are afraid of Han Wonba are because their backgrounds are not comparable to Han Wonba's.

And some of them are not far away from the Han Won tyrant, one is that they want to compete with the Han Won tyrant to see which one is stronger or weaker, and the other is that their background is on par with the background of the Han Won tyrant.

Ye Ning'er, who was sitting on the side, looked at the square in front of her, and she felt that a good show would definitely be staged on Han Yuanba's body.

After all, how could such a restless person as Han Yuanba stay here quietly and wait for the conference to begin.

And there is an unwritten rule in this forest garden, that is, it is just before the start of the game.

All the contestants who live in this garden can compete with each other, and what to do if someone dies depends on the background of each other.

It's just that Ye Ning'er was disappointed that Han Yuanba didn't take the initiative to find fault, but took the protector behind him to the side of the table and sat down.

"No news yet," as soon as he sat down, Han Yuanba asked softly to a middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man shook his head and looked at Han Yuanba with a regretful expression, Han Yuanba pursed his lips and stared at the square with his eyes.

As if he was looking for something, Han Yuanba learned that Jiang Ye had left the Scattered Cultivation Alliance after returning to the Tu Clan.

And some of the things that Jiang Ye did in the Wind Clan were naturally known to him, but after Jiang Ye left the Wind Clan, all the news seemed to have disappeared.

No one knew where Jiang Pingchuan had gone with the county lord of the Wind Clan, and after some investigation, the news he got seemed to be that Jiang Ye had returned to the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

Then the message disappeared inexplicably again, and now what distressed Han Yuanba was that he didn't know where Jiang Pingchuan was, nor did he know what the county lord of the Feng clan looked like.

"You all keep an eye on the people of the Wind Clan, and as long as they appear, surround them for me," Han Yuanba said softly as he stared at the square in front of him.

Everyone nodded and focused their eyes on the location of the door and the square, Ye Ning'er looked at Han Yuanba opposite with a regretful expression.

I didn't expect Han Yuanba, who was causing trouble everywhere, to be so quiet in the garden of the elite conference.

Just when Ye Ning'er was puzzled, there was a commotion at the door, and Han Yuanba, who was sitting honestly in the chair, suddenly stood up.

Han Yuanba came to the door with more than a dozen protectors behind him, and the people who came from the Tu clan this time were not just Han Yuanba.

His two older brothers, a younger sister and an older sister also came to this garden, but Han Yuanba had his own goals, and the people of the Wind Clan he was waiting for finally appeared.

It's just that when he just walked to the door, Han Yuanba suddenly stopped his steps, and it seemed that he didn't just want to find trouble with the Wind Clan.

A group of people from the Ghost Sword Sect also surrounded the people of the Wind Clan, and Han Yuanba walked into the crowd and quietly watched the people of the Wind Clan confront the people of the Ghost Sword Sect.

"What do you mean by this" Ye Jiawen said with his cold sword eyebrows looking at Lian Youwen in front of him, and Lian Youwen hooked the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly.

Standing next to Lian Youwen was his teacher Dharma, and when Lian Youwen returned to the Ghost Sword Sect with the sword, he was severely reprimanded by his own teacher.

In even Juventus's heart, he inadvertently offended Jiang Ye, all because of the fault of the Feng Clan.

When he faced Jiang Ye, no one in the Wind Clan reminded him that it was Jiang Ye who was standing in front of him.

What's even more incredible is that even Juventus's excuse has been recognized by Dharma, so there is now a scene of the Ghost Sword Sect besieging the Wind Clan. (To be continued.) )