On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, night.

The surface of the lake, which had just snowed, was frozen with a layer of ice.

The path formed by the lotus leaves, in the moonlight, is like a small bridge paved with crystals.

Jiulian walked on it, and the click made her childlike heart pause, and she stomped her foot hard.

Suddenly.

A long crystal bridge with countless frosts scattered on it.

Xia Mangqian, who was dressed in a gray cloth robe, walked out of the Hundred Battles Secret Room.

"Shaman."

Seeing it from afar, Jiulian's body immediately took off into the air and swept across the entire lake.

"Tomorrow is the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, and everyone is here." Jiulian looked at Xia Mangqian's eyes shining.

If it is seen by many high-level clans in the outside world, they will definitely not believe that the princess, who has always been graceful and luxurious, and has an elegant temperament, will still reveal this girlish beauty.

"Who's here?" Xia Mangqian smiled and took Jiulian's hand and went to the back garden of the palace together.

Although he only needs to sweep his senses, he can know the situation of the entire Qianwang Mansion, and he can fight in the secret room of a hundred battles for several hours without stopping, Rao is that he is not physically tired, and he needs to relax mentally.

"Our Black and White Academy Palace is here in the royal capital. The older generation, Uncle Hanshan, my master, Uncle Xuanguan. Our generation, Senior Brother Cangjiang, Sister Yu Wei, Senior Brother Ji Ning, Senior Brother Zishuo, Qingqing." Jiulian's eyes were full of eyes and said, "Xia Mang, do you know, Senior Brother Zishuo has really formed a Taoist couple with Qingqing......

Xia Mangqian listened with a light smile, and his tense mind gradually relaxed.

Tomorrow will be the sixteenth day of the first lunar month...... Early the next morning, it was just dawning.

The Vientiane Zhenren who lived in various parts of the Great Xia royal capital, as well as the princes of the three thousand six hundred counties, began to flock towards the imperial city.

"There are so many people."

In a rather low-key black immortal chariot, Xia Mangqian, Ji Ning, Yu Wei, and Cangjiang Zhenren were all present.

And the four of them are the real disciples of Vientiane who participated in the Immortal Yuan Conference in the Black and White Academy Palace this time.

As for Mu Zishuo, Hanshan Immortals and others, they will follow Jiulian and enter the imperial city as the princess of Qian.

You must know that this Xianyuan Conference is unprecedented in scale.

Not only did the various forces within the Great Xia Dynasty gather, but there were also high-level leaders from other great worlds and even the major sects in the Heavenly Realm.

Therefore, the Imperial City Division had already ordered that except for the children of their own clan of the 3,600 county princes, only those who were led by the Heavenly Immortal Ancestor within the sect could enter the Imperial City.

If you don't follow the Nine Lotus, the other disciples and immortals of the Black and White Academy won't even be able to enter the Imperial City.

"There's no news from Senior Brother Sloppy?" Xia Mangqian looked at Cangjiang Zhenren.

"Nope." Cangjiang Zhenren shook his head, "The last time I saw Senior Brother was three years ago in Xihai, when he said that he would come to participate in the Immortal Yuan Conference. Maybe I'll come straight to the Imperial City today."

"Hmm." Xia Mangqian nodded slightly, and his gaze turned to the outside of the immortal chariot.

Cangjiang Zhenren is also the top figure among the three generations of disciples of the Black and White Academy, and he is a reincarnated immortal. Before Xia Mangqian's apprenticeship entered the Academy Palace, his strength was stronger than that of the Fire Saint, only slightly inferior to the sloppy real person.

Of course. The strength of Cangjiang Zhenren is still counted in Anlan County, but it is not enough to see it in the entire Great Xia World, and even at this unprecedented Immortal Yuan Conference.

In his words, it was not easy to encounter such a grand event, even if he just came to accompany the prince to study, it would be in vain.

Obviously. There are many people who have the same idea as Cangjiang real people.

I saw that on the cloudy street outside the immortal chariot, groups of Vientiane real people flew by in twos and threes, or large groups flew by, all rushing towards the imperial city gate.

Just this cloudy street, just the real people in Vientiane that Xia Mangqian saw all the way, I am afraid that there are as many as 30,000 or 40,000.

And the same scene was staged almost simultaneously on every street in the royal capital.

Soon.

Xia Mangqian's immortal chariot also flew to the edge of the imperial city.

After stepping down from the immortal chariot, everyone was immediately in front of them

The black pressure was overwhelming, and the crowd who couldn't see the end at a glance was shocked.

"How many real people are here." Cangjiang Zhenren looked at the dense crowd squeezed around the imperial city, and it was estimated that there must be millions just by visual inspection with the naked eye.

And the entire imperial city has a full nine gates,

If this is calculated, wouldn't there be nearly 10 million real people in Vientiane?

"This is still an order ordered by the Imperial City Division in advance, and those who are over four hundred years old are not allowed to participate in the Immortal Yuan Conference, which can be regarded as screening out part of it in advance. Otherwise, if we don't limit it, I'm afraid the number of people can increase by three or four times." Ji Ning glanced at the surging crowd, only to feel that the battle intent in his heart seemed to be like a lit flame, and it began to burn.

"Wait a minute, the Imperial City Gate won't open until nine bells ring." Xia Mangqian glanced at Ji Ning, whose whole person was like a sword out of its sheath, smiled slightly, and just stood with his eyes closed and recuperated.

Compared with Ji Ning, who was full of fighting spirit, after a night of relaxation, he didn't look like he had come to participate in the conference to fight, but like an outing to wait for the sunrise.

Ji Ning also knew that there was still some time before the opening of the Imperial City Gate, but when he finally waited for the opportunity to show his talent in front of the powerful people of the Three Realms, how could the excitement in his heart be so easy to dispel.

At this time—

Rumble!

A powerful fluctuation of vitality came from afar.

The crowd was suddenly blown away by a terrifying hurricane-like wave.

A huge green phoenix with a length of thousands of feet slowly landed from the sky, and then a thin figure floated down from the back of the green phoenix.

"It's Mingfeng's real person's "Mi Feng"."

"It's a seal."

Originally, some real people in Vientiane who were angry at each other because they were blown by the air waves and looked at each other angrily, after recognizing the identity of the thin figure, immediately swallowed back the evil words that came to their lips.

"I said who was so arrogant, it turned out to be him."

"People's Qingfeng mounts are divine beasts that return to the void level, and they can be tough in the face of heavenly immortals, so they naturally have the capital to be arrogant."

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Ji Ning also looked at that Mingfeng real person.

I saw that he was dressed in an azure shirt embroidered with intricate cloud patterns, covered with a crane woven by gold and red phoenix feathers, and his slightly blue black hair was tied with a white hosta, which made him look elegant and handsome. Z.br>

"Qing'er, you wait for me outside the imperial city." Qi Feng gently stroked the long neck of Qingfeng, which had shrunk to ten zhang, and admonished, "Remember not to be naughty anymore. This is not my Wutong Ridge, if you provoke any true immortal god and take you to cook and eat it, you don't want to see me again."

"Jacket~~~" Qingfeng lowered her head and chirped in a low voice, as if she was agreeing.

Mi Feng smiled at this time, raised his head and looked around, found a place with few people, and also closed his eyes and recuperated. Minutes and seconds passed.

The demons in the Three Realms are all here.

Ji Ning recalled the information of the geniuses of the Immortal Yuan Conference given by Xia Mangqian, and secretly corresponded to their appearance.

Ziwei's real person "Apocalypse", Shuiyue real person "Xia Ling", Shenhuo Clan's "Shenhuo Chengtian", Heavenly Peerless City's "Cosmopolitan", Yinluo Island's "Guitai Inch Snow......

These demonic geniuses from the major tribes of the Heavenly Realm, or from each powerful strength, seemed to have made an agreement, and they were all on the edge of the imperial city in front of this city gate.

"Because this gate is the main gate of the most central part of the Imperial City, is that why everyone gathers here?" Ji Ning said secretly.

After waiting for another half an hour, the golden crow had risen, the sun shone on the entire imperial city, and the mighty and melodious bell finally rang.

"Bell!" "Bell!" "Bell!" "Bell!" "Bell!" "Bell!" ……

It was as if the nine bells rang from above the nine heavens, quieting the tens of millions of people who had originally gathered outside the imperial city.

"The gates are open."

"I've been waiting for ten years, and it's finally going to begin."

Tens of millions of Vientiane real people stared at the city gate with blazing eyes, and it seemed that there were things they dreamed of in the closed imperial city

The future!

Suddenly—

"Boom~~~"

The entire Great Xia world seemed to be trembling.

The sky above the Heavenly Mang, which was as high as nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine miles, was suddenly torn apart, and a huge whirlpool channel of colorful colors appeared in the void.

A blue-haired old man and a black-robed young man stepped out of the whirlpool passage and descended into the Tianmang Palace.

The real people of Vientiane outside the imperial city were silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a commotion.

"Dao Ancestor."

"It must be Dao Ancestor."

"I've seen the pure yang true immortals of the tribe, and they are far from the terrifying momentum of Fang Cai."

"Woo, I almost got weak just now."

But before everyone could release the excitement in their hearts, they saw that the air was torn apart again, and a golden crack was 100,000 zhang long.

A Buddha lotus with a thousand feet of life, sitting cross-legged on it, a thin old monk with a sad face, and an immeasurable golden light blooming behind him, flew out of the golden crack.

At this moment, the entire world of Bactria was illuminated by the Buddha's light as if it had become a whirling world.

"The Buddha is the Buddha of the Buddha......

Shocking voices came and went outside the imperial city.

But that's not all.

The sky above the royal capital of Great Xia was torn apart again and again.

A middle-aged Taoist in a dark blue robe, a golden dragon with huge wings behind his back......

It wasn't until a burly old man in a simple animal skin coat appeared and strode into the Tianmang Hall that the sky above the royal capital finally calmed down.

"Seven Dao Ancestors...... In addition to the Chiming Dao Ancestor, the Buddha Gate, the Dao Gate, and the Ancient Race all have Dao Ancestors descending." Xia Mangqian exhaled lightly and turned his head to look at the imperial city gate.

"Boom!"

The huge city gate, which was 10,000 feet high, was finally opened after the arrival of the Dao Ancestors.