The next morning, when Han Feng opened the door and walked out of the courtyard, Lin Yue and all the disciples under the door had already gathered.

Even Lin Feiyun, who has always been naughty, is obediently standing beside Lin Yue at this moment.

And Brady and Fei Lao were also among them, and when Han Feng came out, everyone's eyes instantly focused on him.

Lin Feiyun pursed her lips even more, and said dissatisfiedly: "Senior brother, more than a dozen of us are waiting for you! If it weren't for the fact that the master was afraid that you were cultivating and there would be any accidents, I would have gone up and knocked on the door a long time ago!"

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help coughing in embarrassment, then looked at the sky, and found that it was still early before the start of the conference, and couldn't help but say strangely: "It's not that it's not time yet, why are you all gathered so early?"

Seeing Han Feng's puzzled expression, Lin Yue opened her mouth to explain: "Before the conference starts, according to the usual practice, the royal family will first make a routine speech, and by the way, announce the reward for the first place in this conference. ”

After listening to Lin Yue's explanation, Han Feng understood, and after a simple tidying up, everyone walked towards the venue where the Heavenly Holy Conference was held.

Along the way, Han Feng also met disciples of other sect families one after another, and some of them looked a little familiar to Han Feng.

After a while, Lin Yue led everyone to the venue.

Looking at the rather magnificent building in front of him, Han Feng knew that this was the martial arts arena that the Heavenly Saint Valley had specially built for this conference thousands of years ago.

This martial arts arena has gone through thousands of years, and I don't know how many young geniuses have been born from it.

With a little emotion, Han Feng followed Lin Yue and walked in together.

The martial arts arena was open-air, and when he walked inside, he could see that there were more than twenty small platforms, large and small, and Han Feng knew that this was the ring they used for this conference competition.

As more and more people entered the venue, Han Feng and his party quickly found their own position.

Next to their place were a few small sects or small families that were not well known.

Naturally, they came here not to reward the conference with hope, but more to make friends with other forces, and to allow their respective disciples to hone a little.

Therefore, the atmosphere between these small forces is quite harmonious. Some neighboring disciples also came over to talk to Han Feng and the others.

Han Feng also smiled and dealt with a few words.

Obviously, these small forces also regard Xuantian Sect as the same as them, just coming to communicate and learn.

If it is based on the previous performance, it is indeed the case, but this time with Han Feng's participation, the strength of Meng Xiong and the others has also been greatly improved, so Xuantian Sect's goal this time will naturally not be the same as the surrounding small forces.

Because Xuantian Sect has always performed poorly, it is naturally arranged in a slightly lower place.

Han Feng raised his eyes and looked around the front, where there were disciples of some first-class forces.

And unlike their side, those first-class forces are clearly distinct from each other, unless they are familiar with each other and have close ties, otherwise they rarely talk to each other like these small forces on their side.

Come to think of it, the greater the strength, the more things you have to worry about. The competition between them is also very fierce.

And among these forces, Han Feng also discovered the location of the Ice and Snow Pavilion.

There is no way, the disciples of the Ice and Snow Pavilion are wearing uniform light blue clothes, and they are all young and beautiful women, coupled with their good status, they naturally attract the attention of countless male disciples present.

It seemed that they were also accustomed to everyone's reactions, and the dozen or so female disciples of the Ice and Snow Pavilion turned a blind eye to everyone's gaze, only two younger girls, who seemed to be participating in such a big event for the first time, and they looked a little afraid for a while.

Han Feng also followed everyone's eyes and looked at the disciples of the Ice and Snow Pavilion, and Tang Yurou, who was naturally sitting in the middle, also saw it.

Maybe it's the night, compared with last night, it seems that Tang Yurou at this time looks more dusty and beautiful, with green silk up to her waist, and she is tied behind her head with a small piece of blue satin, and her cold face does not contain a trace of flaw.

Tang Yurou, who was originally sitting quietly, seemed to feel Han Feng's gaze, and couldn't help but open her eyes, and her gaze immediately fell in the direction where Han Feng was, and soon found Han Feng's trace in the crowd.

Seeing that Han Feng was looking up at her at this time, Tang Yurou remembered what happened yesterday, and nodded slightly, and then returned to her previous state.

Seeing Tang Yurou's movements, Han Feng was also a little surprised in his heart, this Tang Yurou's insight was so amazing, under the gaze of so many people, he actually realized that he was observing her in an instant.

This discovery made Han Feng a little curious.

However, this was just a small episode, when all the forces had already arrived at the venue, as the master of this conference, Tiansheng Valley naturally had to come out to preside over the conference.

Soon, a Heavenly Saint Valley Elder who was in charge of the conference appeared in the center of the field.

After this elder appeared, he made a speech, and Han Feng listened to a few words, which was nothing more than an introduction to the origin of this conference, and during the conference, he hoped that all forces would not make trouble.

Fortunately, the elder didn't have much to say, and he was soon finished. Han Feng knew that the next step was the main thing.

Sure enough, after a slight pause, the elder spoke again: "Next, I will ask Mr. Shangguan to come up and announce the royal reward that the first place winner of this conference will receive." ”

As soon as these words fell, a figure slowly walked up from behind the Elder of the Sacred Valley that day.

The person who came was also an old man, wearing a black robe, with a ruddy complexion, and his eyes were peaceful but not lacking his look.

It's just that Han Feng didn't have any impression of this person, but he looked like an alchemist when he was dressed.

And the old man came to Elder Shenggu's side that day, first smiled slightly, and then said: "The old man is selfless, this time I am here to accompany His Highness to participate in this grand event, I feel very honored. ”

Shangguan has no self?

Hearing this name, Han Feng's heart suddenly moved, and his eyes stared straight at the old man in black in the field.

This is the Shangguan selfless?

The culprit who caused Shen Yu to almost lose his surname?

Thinking of this, Han Feng's eyes couldn't help but flash a fine light, and his heart kept thinking.

Fortunately, Shen Yu didn't come with her this time, otherwise she didn't know what kind of mood she felt when she saw this Shangguan Wuself appear here.

However, even if Shen Yu was not there, Han Feng had already made up his mind in his heart, as long as he had the opportunity, he would definitely not easily let go of Shangguan Wuself in front of him.

Of course, the current Shangguan Wuyi is a member of the royal family, unless he is extremely sure, Han Feng will naturally not act rashly.

Bringing his thoughts back to the depths of his heart, Han Feng continued to listen to Shangguan Wuself with an expressionless face.

“...... In this conference, according to His Majesty's instructions, the contestants who won the first place will receive an eight-grade pill refined by the old man himself, and a Qinglian Baodan. This Qinglian Bao Dan is very suitable for human-level peak martial artists to take it when they are used to impact the realm of the earth level, and it will have unexpected effects. ”

Wow!

As soon as Shangguan Wume's words came out, the scene couldn't help but be scratched, and everyone was talking about it.

Seeing that there was some confusion in the field, Shangguan Wuwu couldn't help but lightly raise his throat, and at the same time signaled everyone to be quiet, but he was a little proud in his heart, after all, the pill he refined could shock so many people, and his face was also bright.

However, Han Feng sneered at this, and his eyes flashed with mockery.

This Qinglian Baodan is the elixir formula that Shen Yu inadvertently developed before, and it is because of this formula that Shen Yu almost lost his life, but he didn't expect this Shangguan Wuself to be really shameless.

It's just that even so, Han Feng couldn't do anything about him, although he believed that the formula of this Blue Lotus Treasure Pill was developed by Shen Yu.

Unfortunately, without evidence, the world will not believe it.

At this time, the silence in the field had regained its quietness, and Shangguan Wuwu continued: "In addition to this Qinglian Treasure Pill, the winner will also receive the Dragon Breath Sword given by His Majesty, and at the same time, the sect to which he belongs will also be protected by the empire for two years. I hope you all do well in the coming days. ”

After Shangguan Wuwu finished speaking, the audience was noisy again, and everyone was very interested in the reward given by the royal family this time.

The eight-rank pill alone was enough to make countless people crazy, not to mention that this time the royal family even took out the Dragon Breath Sword together, which was really unexpected by everyone.

This dragon's breath sword is a rare and superb weapon, I heard that it was once when the Emperor Tianxing went out to practice when he was young, and the emperor of the previous generation specially invited the most famous refining master in the empire at that time to create the best sword for him.

This alone proves that this dragon's breath must be extraordinary.

The commotion in the hall continued for a while, until the Heavenly Saint Valley Elder who was in charge of the assembly before reappeared in the middle of the hall, and everyone quieted down.

Because they know that, as is customary, the next step is the draw before the game.

According to statistics, there were more than 70 forces participating in the conference, which means that there were more than 700 disciples participating in the competition.

Therefore, the ceremony of drawing lots also lasted for half a day to complete.

The rules of the lottery are very simple, the disciples who participate in the competition will be randomly assigned a small number plate, and the Heavenly Saint Valley has prepared a total of more than 700 cards.

There is only one of the same number plates, and at the beginning of the game, the player who is called to the number will go on the field to compete in the game, and the winner will get a point and advance to the next round of the game.

And the loser can only be eliminated from the competition.

When Han Feng received his sign, he looked at the number on it, three hundred and thirty-five.

According to the number, it is estimated that it will not be his turn on the first day of the game.

But that's fine, just to observe the strength of these participating disciples!

(To be continued)