It turned out that behind Ling Yu and the others, there were two cultivators, one male and one female. They were all young, and the men were dressed in light blue silk shirts embroidered with moire, like a gentleman. The woman wears light makeup and looks lovely, but the arrogance in her eyes makes people feel that this person is difficult to get along with. These two people stood quietly behind the three of them, and around the two of them gathered many richly dressed cultivators, showing the style of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden. And these two people are also old acquaintances to Ling Yu. The man is the holy son of the hundred-armed Shura clan, Baili Linfeng, and the woman is the holy daughter of the Jinwu clan, Jin Yueshi.

Seeing that these two people also came to the Yibao Conference, Ling Yu frowned slightly. He had heard Wu Dao mention that after he entered the Brahma Illusion Realm, a group of cultivators led by the Holy Emperor had waited for three days, and when they saw that they had not returned after three days, they thought that they had been killed by Ouyang Dizang. Therefore, after the Holy Emperor attracted some Xinghai forces, he left the Jade Emperor Summit. Since Baili Linfeng and Jin Yueshi have been taken under the command of the Holy Prince, now that the two of them are here, presumably the Holy Prince should also come to the Yi Bao Conference. For the Holy Prince, Ling Yu had always felt that this person was hypocritical, so he was very vigilant. Now that the Holy Prince is leading Baili Linfeng and Jin Yueshi to participate in the Yi Bao Conference, he is likely to clash with himself. The organizers of this Yibao Conference are the Tongling Pavilion and the Bliss Pavilion of the Immortal Domain, and he has a grudge with Cheng Xiang. It seems that this Yibao Conference is a Longtan tiger's den for Ling Yu!

"Baili Holy Son, these three ants are really poor enough, don't participate in the Yibao Conference if you don't have the strength. There are actually three people riding the same lion, and they are not afraid of being embarrassed when they pass it out!By the way, what are the origin of these three people? Do you need me to help you get rid of them?" said another cultivator at this moment.

The cultivator who spoke stood beside Baili Linfeng, this person was plain-looking, dark-skinned, and very small, only about five feet. Judging by his attitude towards Baili Linfeng, he should have deliberately slapped the other party. This cultivator's cultivation is in the Mahayana realm of asking the mind, and although it is not high, it is definitely not weak.

"Brother Yu, that fat man with thieves and rat eyes is a native of China, and he was the lackey of the little evil animal who was killed by the Brahma Illusion before. Now that the evil animal surnamed Ling has been refined by the Brahma Illusion, so this fat man has found a new master. Baili Linfeng stared at Wu Dao and said teasingly.

"It turned out to be an ant in this barren land, how could this kind of person dirty your hands! Let me teach him a lesson, we are all the Holy Sons of the Star Sea, these natives are like grass mustard, and now they are in the way of your eyes, they should be killed!"

"Hey, a hundred miles in the wind, I didn't expect you to also learn the style of the Holy Prince, there are minions around you in and out of the world. However, the one surnamed Yu, you may have picked the wrong master, Baili Lingfeng was our defeated when the Ten Thousand Star cultivators invaded Huaxia, and now that he has returned again, it is just a humiliation. But I think you're good, and you have the potential to be a lackey. Otherwise, you will be a slave for me, and it just so happens that there is still a lackey outside my cottage to take care of the house?" Wu Dao has an unscrupulous and treacherous personality, how could he suffer this loss? Seeing that Baili Linfeng and the cultivator surnamed Yu sang and harmonized, he fought back.

"You're looking for death!"

Hearing Wu Dao's ridicule, the cultivator surnamed Yu turned red with shame, and as soon as he shook the long whip in his hand, he was about to rush towards Wu Dao. The name of the cultivator surnamed Yu is Yu Hai, and he is the descendant of an ancient star in the sea of stars. Although Yu Hai is also the so-called Holy Son, he is not at the same level as Baili Linfeng. In fact, he was also invited to the last Jade Emperor summit party, but it was delayed because of some things. Because of this incident, Yu Hai regretted it. Later, he recommended himself, and even gave three 100,000-year-old demon beast Nedan as a gift to the Holy Prince, and then he became the Saint Prince's entourage.

In fact, the Holy Emperor didn't look down on the gifts of the sea at all, but the Holy Prince knew that no matter how small a mosquito was, it was meat. Now Huaxia Ancestor Star is a strange land for the Holy Emperor, if he wants to become a saint and an ancestor here, it is not enough to rely on cultivation alone, so he must have his own power. It is precisely because of this that Yu Hai became the guest secretary of the Holy Prince. But in fact, Yu Hai himself also knew in his heart that there were countless capable people under the Holy Emperor, and he couldn't even rank in the top hundred, so Yu Haicai had been following Baili Linfeng's side, saddle in front of the horse and behind the horse, and be extremely flattering.

"Brother Yu, by all means, although this is a declining ancient land, the Yibao Conference should not be underestimated. It is rumored that the cultivators who hosted the Yi Bao Conference this time are the Tongling Pavilion and the Bliss Pavilion of the Immortal Realm, if they annoy the organizers, it may have an impact on us!"

"What kind of psychic pavilion of the Paradise Pavilion, if you dare to be disrespectful to the Hundred Miles Holy Son, then he should die!" Hearing the words of the hundred miles of the wind, Yu Hai became more and more impulsive, he no longer ignored the persuasion of the hundred miles of the wind, and rushed directly towards Wu Dao. In fact, Yu Hai is indeed a little clever to some extent, but he is not very wise. His personality is particularly self-evident, and he can't make a big deal at all. Hearing Brother Yu on the left side of the hundred miles of Linfeng, and a shout from Brother Yu, Yu Hai was a little fluttering. He believes that today is an opportunity to make a good impression in his heart, and he should not miss it.

And when Yu Hai rushed towards Wu Dao, the corners of Baili Linfeng's mouth raised a subtle smile, and even Jin Yueshi on the side looked at Yu Hai with a look like a fool. In fact, Baili Linfeng wished that Yu Hai could kill Wu Dao, and in his eyes, Yu Hai's value was limited to this. He can only be used as a gun by himself, and cannot become a friend with whom he is close to his heart. Even if Yu Hai can't kill Wu Dao, it is good to extinguish Wu Dao's prestige. Moreover, if you take 10,000 steps back, even if a cultivator from the Psychic Pavilion comes out to intervene or question, all the responsibility can be pushed onto Yu Hai.

Looking at Yu Hai rushing towards Wu Dao, Ling Yu snorted coldly and blocked in front of Wu Dao. Ling Yu knew that there was a crack in the holy weapon that Wu Dao had warmed in his body, and Wu Dao was not suitable for fighting until he asked Luo Yang to repair the holy weapon for him. Therefore, Ling Yu decided to teach Wu Dao a lesson about this Yu Hai.

When Yu Hai rushed in front of him, Ling Yu poked out his right foot and kicked directly on Yu Hai's chest. Without any bells and whistles, and without accumulation, with just one kick, he kicked and broke Yu Hai's three sternums. Ling Yu seemed to be understated, but in fact, he applied the power of Qingshan to his feet.

After the blow, Yu Hai's body shrank into a ball, and he rolled backwards for a full three feet before he stabilized his body with the help of others. Just now, Yu Hai felt as if he had been hit by a brute dragon. That kind of huge power without the blessing of spiritual power made Yu Hai feel painful and unable to resist.

"Brother Yu, how are you?" Seeing that Yu Hai was defeated by the cultivators beside Wu Dao in just one move, Baili Linfeng's heart suddenly burst out, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously. What kind of power is this! One kick, almost kicked to death in the sea! If it were him, I'm afraid he would still not be able to resist this strange man's moves. Who is this man? Could it be that after Ling Yu's death, Wu Dao found another profound holy son? But no, the other party only asked how the cultivation of the Mahayana realm of mind could cause such terrifying damage to the sea? Who is this man?

After the shock, Baili Linfeng hurriedly helped him up in the sea, his eyes full of anger. Although Baili Linfeng was mostly acting, he still glared at Ling Yu angrily, and roared sharply: "Little evil animal, who are you? We are fighting Wu Dao, what does it matter to you? Do you want to break the rules of the Yi Bao Conference?" Baili Linfeng said as he turned his head and glanced at Jin Yueshi. Now that the Holy Prince, as the guest of honor of the Yi Bao Conference, has already entered the Wanbao Tower, it is unrealistic for him to seek the protection of the Holy Prince. However, he can incite the crowd and alarm the people of the Psychic Pavilion.

"You actually dare to make trouble at the Yi Bao Conference in the Tongling Pavilion, it's really boring! Do you want to be the enemy of the entire Tongling Pavilion?" Seeing the hint of a hundred miles of wind, Jin Yueshi pointed at Ling Yu's nose and roared sharply. At this time, Jin Yueshi is no longer a saint, but a pungent resentful woman.

"Yes, who are you? You are so bold and don't take the seniors of the Psychic Pavilion in your eyes, what are your intentions?"

"The three of you are sneaky, and after being questioned by us, you became angry, saying, who sent you here, and what is the purpose of your coming to the Yibao Conference?"

"Are you making trouble on the territory of the Psychic Pavilion to withstand the wrath of our Star Sea powerhouse and the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion and the Bliss Pavilion?"

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With Jin Yueshi's drive, the other cultivators of the Ten Thousand Spirits Star Domain opened their mouths and reprimanded angrily. If a stranger comes here, do you really think that these people are the ones who are killed?

Hearing that the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain reversed black and white, pointing out that the deer was a horse and splashing dirty water on himself, Ling Yu was all angry. He originally thought that Baili Linfeng and Jin Yueshi would make a move on him, but he didn't expect that they would be smarter and more shameless than he imagined. The reason why the other party did this was probably because he was afraid of the strength of the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion, so he wanted to force himself to a dead end, so as to force himself to do it. In this way, the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion will regard the three of them as ill-intentioned people, and at least they will bear the wrath of the Psychic Pavilion, and at worst they will most likely be expelled.

And the uproar of the Ten Thousand Star powerhouses really attracted many cultivators in the past to come and watch, and some of them knew the truth, so they wanted to see how Ling Yu and the others responded. Some have just arrived here and are attracted by the noise. There are also some people who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and they target Ling Yu and a few people together with the words of the Wanxing powerhouse. Suddenly, this became the most eye-catching place at the EPRO conference. Because in the eyes of other people who don't know the truth, Yu Hai has been injured, then he should be the weakest. Therefore, under the stupid cheap kindness, everyone thinks that Ling Yu is the one who is at fault.

"What's going on? Who is making a loud noise here!" Just as everyone was pointing at Ling Yu and the others, a majestic reprimand suddenly came from outside the crowd. Hearing that scolding, people got out of the way, only to see Cheng Xiang, the elder of the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion, walking in.

When Cheng Xiang saw Ling Yu, a faint trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and then, he turned his head to look at Yu Hai who fell to the ground, suddenly turned around and scolded Ling Yu angrily, and roared sharply: "Little doll, why did you hurt people?

"I'm making trouble? Hahaha, Elder Cheng, do you have to have a minimum logic to wronged others? The cultivators here have been watching from the sidelines for a long time, and they can testify for me, and I have stood here without taking a step forward from beginning to end. If I had done it first, then I wouldn't have been here, but where he was injured. As an elder of the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion and the undertaker of this grand event, is it unfair for you to be so unfair? Or, is it unfair for you to deliberately favor the Ten Thousand Stars powerhouse in your Yi Bao Conference?" Ling Yu sneered and said to Cheng Xiang.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Cheng Xiang's eyebrows raised and secretly clenched his fists. In fact, he had been watching outside the crowd for a long time, and he had seen the conflict between the two sides from beginning to end. It's just that because he also wanted to use Yu Hai's hand to hit Ling Yu hard, but he didn't expect this Yu Hai to be so vulnerable. Therefore, when the situation was serious enough to hinder the normal progress of the conference, he had no choice but to intervene. However, according to his original intention, he wanted to give Ling Yu a dismissal, but he didn't expect Ling Yu to be articulate and turn the situation around in an instant.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiang was secretly lucky, and in the end he could only choose to compromise. He glared at Ling Yu coldly, and said to the cultivators around him, "Just now, it was just two little friends who were fighting, and there were no irreparable consequences, so this matter is over in the end, everyone is scattered!"

Hearing Cheng Xiang's words, the surrounding cultivators booed one after another. At this time, everyone could see that Cheng Xiang was favoring the Ten Thousand Star cultivators. Because the person who provoked was a hundred miles into the wind, and the first person to strike was Yu Hai, from beginning to end, Wu Dao and several people were in a passive state.

However, Ling Yu didn't care if Cheng Xiang's approach was biased, because he had already understood Cheng Xiang's character, and such a result was also expected by him. Seeing Cheng Xiang drive the nearby cultivators away separately, Ling Yu snorted coldly, and also left this place, walking towards Wanbao Tower.

Cheng Xiang looked at Ling Yu's back, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised. He narrowed his eyes and said to himself in a cold voice: "Little evil animal, I will let you be arrogant for two days first, and when the grand event is over, your fate and your life will be mine!" Cheng Xiang finished speaking, and slowly left this place.

And after Cheng Xiang left, an old man who stood on the bluestone and witnessed the whole process looked at Cheng Xiang's back, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Cheng Xiang, you are really not worthy of being an elder of the Tongling Pavilion!"