In the blink of an eye, on the day of the opening of the Gathering Immortals Conference, the leading figures of Kyushu gathered in the Taixu Hall of the Sword Immortal Sect, in addition to the alliance leaders of various states and the invited heads and sect masters, there were also several guests specially invited by the Cave Void Zhenren.

These people are gray-haired, and they don't look good, but the people who know them unconsciously show their respect in private conversations, thinking that back then, these old men were all big names who were famous and shocking, and all of them had no less prestige than the deadwood chief.

Shushan, which usually looks very peaceful, has also been full of vitality with the arrival of immortal cultivators from all walks of life.

But some smart people, but from this lively scene felt a mountain rain about to come and the wind filled the building, they were surprised to find that as the host of the cave virtual real person is not in the hall at the moment, the scene is presided over by his most proud disciple, Qingjing Taoist is entertaining all the guests.

This is a bit rude behavior, so that many people are puzzled, but also quite dissatisfied, suddenly a head of the door said unceremoniously: "All the Taoist friends here today are well-known figures in my Huaxia territory, why don't Dongxu Taoist friends come out to chat with us? Is he very sick, or did he drink too much yesterday and now sleep like a dead pig?"

The disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect present were used to being arrogant on weekdays, how could they have taken other Immortal Cultivation Sects in their eyes, but now when they heard the other party's words contain insults, their faces have changed color.

"If you want to spread wild in my Sword Immortal Sect, you don't care how many catties and taels you have!" A young disciple in a blue robe became angry on the spot, and a pair of mouse eyes immediately glared at the master.

And the middle-aged man standing next to him didn't say a word, and between his eyebrows frowning slightly, the vitality in his body was released without any scruples.

Suddenly, a circle of ripples spread out of the air, whistling towards the master.

Everyone was shocked, only to find out that this wooden-looking middle-aged man had actually reached the human soul realm in his cultivation.

Even an ordinary disciple has such a strong strength, wouldn't that Void True Person's cultivation reach the realm of gods?

This is too shocking, you must know that among the heads and sect masters present, there are still some people who have not even broken through the realm of spirit.

And the head of the gaffe was overwhelmed by the powerful aura burst out by the middle-aged man at this moment, but for the sake of face, he could only grit his teeth and resist to prevent his face from looking so ugly.

Seeing this, the Qingjing Dao Elder smiled coldly, but he pretended to be polite and said, "Senior Brother must not be rude, how can you neglect the guests invited by the master!" As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly.

The middle-aged man suddenly obediently took back all the vitality released, and the head of the house was breathing freely, how dare he squeak again.

At this moment, the faces of all the heads and sect masters present changed, and no one dared to be presumptuous anymore.

"As long as all the guests invited by Master are here, his old man will immediately come out to chat with you. ”

"Ah, who else hasn't arrived?"

"Yes, this year's Gathering Immortals Conference is the same as the previous one, there are no new faces!"

In the midst of the discussion, someone finally understood the meaning of Qingjing Dao's words, and he couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "Oh, it turns out that the immortal chief is waiting for a few Taoist friends in Cangzhou. ”

As soon as these words came out, someone suddenly laughed: "I have been absent for several sessions, but I don't believe that they have thickened their skin this year, and they will send people to attend the conference." ”

"What Brother Xian said is extremely true, if Brother Deadwood Dao is alive, with his temperament, he may like to join in this fun. Now that he has brought about his own destruction, who else dares to humiliate himself with those unpopular Taoist friends left?" another person shook his head and replied.

"Hahahaha!" There was laughter in the hall, and the previous awkward atmosphere was swept away.

"Fuck you, who's chewing your tongue and saying we're not coming?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all looked out of the door, only to see Liang Jiuchuan, the new leader of the alliance in Cangzhou, walking in with several heads held high.

"Ah, they're coming. ”

Having said that, no one took these immortal cultivators in Cangzhou seriously, even the Qingjing Dao Master sat still, and just ordered a disciple to arrange seats for Liang Jiuchuan and the others.

These people suddenly felt the contempt in the eyes of the fellow practitioners present, although Liang Jiuchuan was angry, at this moment, he could only whisper to comfort his companions, so that they could temporarily suppress their anger first.

Suddenly, there was a sound of neat footsteps outside the door, and as soon as Liang Jiuchuan turned his head, he saw dozens of Sword Immortal Sect disciples in red robes walking in in line.

As soon as they entered the hall, the disciples stood in the middle of the aisle, forming a long straight line from the door to the empty chair at the innermost end.

Liang Jiuchuan and the others, who had never seen this kind of formation, were suddenly a little confused, and couldn't help whispering.

"Master Liang Meng, this old guy called so many disciples in, didn't he want to take this opportunity to destroy us, right?"

"Nonsense, the Sword Immortal Sect is the number one sect in the world, and the predecessors of the cave are highly respected, how could he do such a despicable thing!"

"Then what are these disciples going to do, it's not going to be to arrange a personal servant for each of us, right?"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a disciple in the queue shouting, "Welcome to the Immortal Master!"

As soon as these words fell, the disciples who entered the door knelt down in unison as if they had heard the order, and from a distance, it seemed that a long red carpet was spread on the ground.

"Hmph, this old thing is going to start pretending again!" At this time, a sect master who had seen this kind of formation couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"Every time he puts on such a show, he doesn't get annoyed!" someone whispered in response, shaking his head as he spoke.

Liang Jiuchuan was puzzled when he heard this, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

And at this moment, a figure flashed in like a practice, and he flew directly on the backs of many disciples who were half-kneeling on the ground, and sat on the main chair in the blink of an eye!

Liang Jiuchuan couldn't help but gasp, he dared to be in love for a long time, the cave void real person was using the disciple's body to pave the way to support himself for pomp, this is too exaggerated and vain!

"I'm sorry I'm late, and I've kept you waiting. The young man in the chair grinned with a hint of uninhibited look.

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent, and everyone was moved.

It's just that Liang Jiuchuan and the others were surprised, but the disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect were extremely angry.

"It's so arrogant, you dare to steal the limelight from Master!"

"Where did this wild boy come from, how dare he be so rude!"

"Damn, I don't think he knows how to write dead words!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect were all full of anger, and killing intent surged in their eyes, just because the young man sitting in the chair, they didn't know each other at all!

This also made everyone realize that this young man who suddenly appeared was very likely to provoke the authority of the cave and the real person!

"Where did you come from, the dog thing, run to my sword immortal to send it to spread wild!" a famous disciple couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped out and scolded.

"Hehe, are the disciples taught by the Cave Void Daoist so uneducated?" The young man raised his head coldly and arrogantly, squinted at this disciple, and said lightly, "Do you know who I am?"

"Lao Tzu cares about you" Before he finished speaking, this disciple paid the price.

Hearing only the sound of "boom", the powerful Ling pressure came as a hood, and shocked the disciple to the door on the spot.

"You're fucking trying to find death!" Seeing that the same sect was being bullied, an older disciple was furious and shot directly at the young man in the chair!

"You are rude! He is a dead wood senior!" Liang Jiuchuan suddenly shouted, he was already ecstatic.

"What, he's the legendary Deadwood Daoist?"

"No way, this can't be! Didn't that old fellow be punished to death by God?"

"Deadwood is more than 100 years old, this guy is so young, he must be an impostor!"

Everyone was stunned, and those present who had never seen Yin Tiancheng seemed to believe it or not.

The disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect who launched the attack couldn't help but hesitate for a moment when he heard this, and then still pounced viciously.

In an instant, it was an incomparably powerful pressure attack, and this disciple who didn't know what to do immediately fell into the same fate as his companion, and was instantly shocked out of the hall.

No one saw the young man on the chair make any moves, but he easily shook the two disciples away, with such an amazing cultivation, I am afraid that there will be no one else in the world except for the Deadwood Dao Chief.

The people present were shocked in their hearts, and at the same time a little stunned!

After all, everyone got the news that the Deadwood Daoist was shattered by Zhu Rong's divine punishment, but at this moment, he appeared alive in front of him, could it be that what everyone saw in their eyes was a ghost manifestation?

Liang Jiuchuan was also full of doubts, and he shouted at Yin Tiancheng: "Senior, is it really you?

"Master Liang, can't you recognize Poor Dao if you haven't seen you for a few days?" Yin Tiancheng had a sunny smile on his face, "I said that I wanted to participate in the Gathering Immortals Conference with you, how could I lose my words?"

"But everyone said that you were poisoned, could it be that you even defeated the gods, seniors?"

"It's not that exaggerated, everything doesn't matter anymore, the point is that I'm alive. ”

Hearing Yin Tiancheng's answer so calmly, many people's faces were painted with surprise.

Although Yin Tiancheng did not confide the truth in public, everyone knew in their hearts that no matter what unbelievable things happened in the battle of Ganzao Mountain, this legendary figure had once again created his own glory!

The specially invited guests couldn't sit still, and an old man in a gray robe got up and said to Yin Tiancheng: "Brother Deadwood, after many years, do you remember Brother Foolish?"

Yin Tiancheng turned his head to look, only to feel at a loss in his heart, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's also ashamed, I have lost my memory for a long time, and I don't remember most of the past things, and I hope that Brother Dao will forgive me." ”

Yin Tiancheng's words made the old man tremble, he didn't know that the other party was not a deadwood Taoist at all, but thought that Yin Tiancheng was now famous and didn't want to deal with him.

He sneered and said, "Brother Xian is a man of the year now, how can he remember me as an old man."

Yin Tiancheng knew that the other party had misunderstood him, and before he could explain, he heard the gray-robed old man say: "Although you and I are old acquaintances, Poor Dao has never seen the subtleties in your spells. As the saying goes, it's better to meet by chance than to invite each other, today I have the courage to ask the virtuous brother for a few tricks, and I hope to give advice!"

The gray-robed old man who spoke was Mu Yiyuan, who defeated nine immortal cultivators with the soul realm in a row fifty years ago, and did not fall behind.

With this record, Mu Yiyuan has already become famous in all directions, and has become the Taishan Beidou in the world of cultivating immortals.

In addition, the battle between Yin Tiancheng and Red Emperor Zhurong was not seen by anyone, so everyone wanted to see the two of them fight on the spot, because this was the best occasion to show Yin Tiancheng's true strength.

For a moment, everyone held their breath, just waiting for the two to fight to prove the truth.

Yin Tiancheng smiled bitterly, but the misunderstanding had already been caused, and he was afraid that no one would believe him if he explained it, so he arched his hand and said: "Thanks to the Taoist leader, it is inconvenient for me to use weapons, if you can force me to stand up from this chair, I am willing to admit defeat!"

Seeing Yin Tiancheng so arrogant, Mu Yiyuan was furious, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, his dry hand suddenly poked out, and then he burst out with a punch!

An indescribable coercive momentum suddenly surged out of his body, and under the astonishing momentum, the entire hall trembled and whispered.

When the people present saw this scene, they were all shocked in their hearts, the thunder power contained in this punch was enough to crush the mountains, but Mu Yiyuan could easily display it, such a strong strength could no longer be described in words as terrifying.

Yin Tiancheng looked at the upcoming attack with cold eyes, and immediately noticed that the space around him was quietly blocked, and he couldn't escape this terrifying attack at all.

It seems that Mu Yiyuan obviously did not have the idea of showing mercy to his subordinates, but wanted to make a fool of himself on the spot.

"Boom!" Yin Tiancheng stretched out his right hand without hesitation and grabbed it, and in an instant, the heavens, the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars seemed to be in his big hands, and everyone seemed to be smaller than an antfly, and they were not in his eyes.

Yin Tiancheng grabbed Mu Yiyuan's fist and said coldly: "Stop!"

In an instant, all the momentum in Mu Yiyuan's blow disappeared, and even time had to be stopped.

This scene suddenly stunned everyone who watched the battle, and it was really a master's move, and one move could determine the situation!

"This can't be!" Mu Yiyuan was shocked, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart, as if there was a strong crisis enveloping his whole body!

His old face couldn't hang up anymore, and he yelled in shock: "Come again!"

As soon as the words fell, a tiger roar sounded, and his vitality burst out unscrupulously, and a fire tiger jumped out after itself!

"It's a good time!" Yin Tiancheng said softly, and like Mu Yiyuan, a fire dragon jumped out behind him, heading towards the fire tiger that pounced.

"Woo!" The scream resounded throughout the hall, and a shocking scene was presented in front of everyone, the water dragon roared in the sky, tearing everything in front of him between shuttles, whether it was the fire tiger, or Mu Yiyuan's unyielding battle intent, it couldn't stop the water dragon's bite!

Immediately after that, a strong energy wave rippled in the space, the fire tiger disappeared immediately, and the water dragon also disappeared, only Yin Tiancheng sat on the chair, proud of the crowd!

In an instant, everyone present had the illusion that the person in the chair had become a high emperor, and they were all subordinate subjects!