Chun Yu Firefly successfully infiltrated the Yuqiu faction, and also won Luo Qingzhou's trust.

Right now, following Luo Qingzhou and Ye Huarou, Yuqiu sent a group of people to participate in the martial arts conference.

"Xinghe, keep up." Luo Qingzhou looked for Chun Yu Firefly behind him, for fear that he would accidentally get separated.

"Hmm!" Chun Yu Firefly snorted coldly, although his face was expressionless, but a trace of joy crossed his heart, and he quietly followed behind the sect team to protect Luo Qingzhou's safety.

I saw that the disciples of the Yuqiu Sect were talking about it, and they turned their heads from time to time and treated Chun Yu Firefly coldly.

"My Yuqiu Sect never accepts outsiders, and I don't know where to pick up the cats and dogs, but they can stay in our sect."

"Senior Brother Luo, in order to keep this person in this sect, he was also punished by the head of the sect."

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Luo, he would have been deceived by some kind of witchcraft."

"Hey! Then I don't know! Whoever made our Luo's junior brother's master is his own father. ”

"That's right! Sooner or later, Senior Brother Luo will succeed as the head of the Yuqiu faction, as for us? Let's join in the fun! Who let the family have a father! ”

"Who is in charge, not necessarily! Even if his father is the head of the house, so what? ”

"That's right, the martial arts conference, it depends on the ability of our junior brother Luo, and how he wins face for his faction."

"Humph! It is. ”

"If you chew the root of your tongue again, you will be expelled from the school." Ye Huarou turned her head, she was not angry, she was famous and decent, and she actually accepted a group of snakes and rats, which made people annoying when she looked at it.

The disciples of the sect looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything more, but their eyes crossed with disdain, and they looked at Chun Yu Firefly who was following them.

Suddenly, Chun Yu Huohuo's body, faintly revealing a murderous aura, cold eyes, followed the breath, and looked at the bodies of those disciples of the Yuqiu Sect who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

In an instant, several people couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs, and they didn't dare to look at Chun Yu Fireflies again.

It wasn't until late at night that the Liuhe Heavenly Sect finished receiving people from all factions in the martial arts.

The leaves fell one after another, and the dripping rain fell, disturbing Feng Xiaoyin's thoughts lying on the bed, tossing and turning, making it difficult for him to sleep.

He can't forget the scene where the Changmeng Xuanjing was destroyed by fire, and he can't forget the scene of his father Jiang Chengfeng being surrounded and suppressed by various factions in Kyushu.

Everything is so vivid, he roared for countless days and nights, crawled out of the deep mire, and lived in madness.

He just wants the entire Kyushu, and he can't live in peace, so he is happy, even if the catastrophe is not recovered, he also wants to seek a reason for the entire Changmeng Xuan Realm.

On the other side, Chu Lin was calm and relaxed, meditating and regulating his internal breath, suppressing the toxins in his body, and the poison of the Yellow Spring had already eroded his internal organs.

If it weren't for the punishment of Qi Ye when he left Tianzhao and forced out half of the toxin, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive now.

In addition, on weekdays, Feng Xiao walked with silver needles to heal his injuries, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

The next day, the martial arts conference was about to start.

The slightly fluttering pear petals flutter leisurely in the soft wind.

Looking up, the pear blossoms are scattered, and the silver-white and pale green pavilions and pavilions are arranged in an orderly manner.

The glass-colored pavilion of Shuxiang shows the beautiful scenery of Liuhe Tianzong.

The east and west of the pavilion are north and south, four directions, each has an arched door opening, through the four holes, you can see the scene of each direction, at night, you can feast your eyes and enjoy the night view of the four directions.

Each pavilion has four warped corners, and on each warped corner, a silver wind chime is tied, and a breeze blows, and the wind chimes emit a pleasant bell sound of "Ding Ding Ding Ding".

On each pavilion, there are groups of people sitting in groups of threes and twos, talking and laughing.

And in the open space in the center of the Liuhe Heavenly Sect, on the white yin and yang platform, it is solemn and sacred, and it is full of people from all factions of martial arts under Kyushu.

Feng Xiaoyin and Chu Linxian sat in the south, in the nearby corner.

And Luo Yaoguang looked out of the crowd, a pear tree, and quickly climbed up, on the branches of the pear tree.

I found a very comfortable place to sit down, plucked a snow-white pear blossom, and put it in my hair.

Xiao Yunqi on the side, also learning from Luo Yaoguang's appearance, lightly touched his feet, and flew down on the branches.

Luo Yaoguang turned his head and looked, "The ghost is not gone!" ”

Then, while nibbling on the peaches that had been prepared, he ate pastries and looked at the situation in the crowd on the yin-yang platform.

Martial arts conference, on the pavilion.

The jade whisk cloth immortal master of Liuhe Heavenly Sect, the fairy wind dao bone, presided over this martial arts conference, and there was a mysterious color in his eyes, which should not be underestimated.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is really a blessing for the martial arts to come to participate in the martial arts conference held by the Liuhe Heavenly Sect this time."

Under the pavilion, there were eight major factions of martial arts, the heads of each faction, and said in a weird manner.

Qianshan Sect - Zhao Yu is in charge: "Jade Alliance Master, you don't have to be polite, we have always respected you." ”

"Since the death of Jiuhua Palace-Qi Xuanzhen, hasn't the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance been temporarily replaced by you?"

"Master Zhao, what do you mean?" Liuhe Heavenly Sect - Big Disciple: Mo Qingfeng, who was upset for his master's jade clothes, said straightforwardly.

Tianji Pavilion - Xuanqing Pavilion Master: "What Master Zhao means is that martial arts is the martial arts of the people of the world, and the position of the leader of this alliance should also be considered in the long run, and the evil feather of your faction is the treasure of martial arts, so you don't want to swallow it alone!" ”

"It's nonsense, today I, Liuhe Tianzong, held a martial arts conference, I want to seek benefits for the martial arts, and the eight desolations of the Ghost Valley are in chaos, everyone must unite as one to eradicate this group of evil ghosts." Yu Fuyi was quite excited, looking at the various factions of the martial arts.

Xiaoxiang faction - Shen Xubai is in charge: "In recent years, the Eight Desolations of the Ghost Valley have done a lot of evil, so we will naturally eradicate them, and we won't bother the Jade Immortal Master." ”

Breaking the Military Palace-Deputy Commander of Xiaoyun Warfare, looking like he was watching a play, watching the changes, looking for Xiaoyunqi's figure in the crowd.

"Cousin? Where did it go. ”