The two old men, Feng Bo and Yu Bo, glanced at each other, as if they understood something, and immediately said happily: "The princess is right, our two old men are really in the way here, let's go!"

Saying that, the two old men, Feng Bo and Yu Bo, squeezed their eyebrows at Hai San for a while, and finally disappeared in a puff of smoke when Hai San's qi was about to explode.

Hai San looked at Yang Jian, who had strange eyes, embarrassedly: "Brother Yang, let's go!"

Yang Jian nodded, remembering the eyes of the two old men just now who looked at their son-in-law, and couldn't help but feel cold sweat in his heart.

"These two old guys, they can't see something, right?"

Thinking of the ambiguous scene in the morning, Yang Jian's heart fluttered, and he subconsciously glanced at Haisan, but found that Haisan was also looking at himself.

"Oops!"

Hai San turned his head away in a panic, and even his ears were red.

Yang Jian was even more embarrassed, hurriedly changed the topic, and walked towards the venue while talking. The Chosen City said that it was not big, it was not small, at least for Yang Jian and the immortals, it was only a few thousand kilometers, but it was only a blink of an eye, so the two of them talked and laughed, and soon arrived at the center of the venue.

At this moment, there are still a few hours before the start of the conference, but the audience is already crowded, especially in the VIP loft at the highest point, some figures are faintly visible, and it is obvious that the bigwigs are also present.

"I really don't know what big people will come!"

Yang Jian sighed and said goodbye to Haisan, and went to their respective venue areas, during which Haisan resumed his manly dress, and he didn't know what the purpose of restoring his daughter's body was just now.

However, what Yang Jian didn't know was that the moment he appeared at the venue, the eyes of the big people in the VIP attic at the top were locked on Yang Jian.

"Senior Brother Yuding, your apprentice is only twenty years old, and he has such momentum, which is really extraordinary!"

It was a kind old man who spoke, although he gave people a very gentle feeling, but judging from the respectful eyes of the people around him, his cultivation was absolutely extraordinary.

That's right, he is Guangchengzi, the head of the twelve golden immortals, and he is also the famous brick master and the killer of the Holy Mother in later generations.

When Yuding Zhenren heard this, he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Guangchengzi, it is my honor to be praised by you!"

Guang Chengzi smiled slightly and said no more.

And the old man in the gossip purple ribbon robe next to him smiled and said: "Senior Brother Yuding, you can find a disciple with such qualifications and excellent followers, let alone Senior Brother Guangchengzi, even I am extremely envious!"

Speaking is the red sperm who is in second place in the twelve golden immortals, as a golden immortal who is very similar to Guangchengzi, he is very low-key, and he has not accepted apprentices so far.

When Yuding Zhenren heard this, he knew that if he continued, the senior brothers in the whole room would probably count themselves, so he poured the sprouts on Taiyi Zhenren: "Don't just talk about me, you see Senior Brother Taiyi, didn't you also receive a spirit bead?"

Taiyi Zhenren saw that Yuding Zhenren burned the fire on his head, and hurriedly said: "Senior brothers, junior brothers, let's not just talk about me and Yuding junior brother, let's talk about this year's conference, I think everyone knows that no one can escape this catastrophe, and this Heavenly Election Conference gathers the luck of the Great Wilderness, and it will definitely attract the luck of the entire Great Wilderness, I don't think you want to go home empty-handed, right?"

As soon as Taiyi Zhenren's words came out, the twelve golden immortals present suddenly nodded in agreement.

That's right, this time, Guangchengzi, Red Sperm, Huanglong Zhenren, Fear Liusun, Taiyi Zhenren, Lingbao Grand Master, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Fuxian Zhenren, Cihang Daoren, Yuding Zhenren, Daoxing Tianzun, and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu were all present, and in the other room, the four major disciples of the Interception Sect, the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family, and the Seven Immortals were also present, which can be described as extremely grand.

If Yang Jian knew that a mere Heavenly Chosen Conference could attract nearly ninety percent of the powerhouses of the entire Exposition and Interception Sect, I am afraid that he would definitely feel that things were not simple.

In fact, almost all the powerhouses of the Great Wilderness felt an indescribable depression and fear, and this sense of impending catastrophe reminded everyone of the Lich War of a long time ago.

Although many people are unable to deduce the Heavenly Destiny, they are almost always fighting against the Mandate of Heaven by their own paths.

The reason why the powerhouses of the two sects would personally pay attention to a small Heavenly Chosen Conference was mainly because their respective sect leaders told them an event that was enough to shake the Great Wilderness.

Therefore, in order to save their lives, even they have to come here.

Meanwhile, in a secluded room in the City of the Chosen One.

Taishang Zhenjun stood respectfully in front of an old man with white hair and a dust, that respectful look, if Yang Jian saw it, he would definitely exclaim a good dog's leg.

"Lord Venus, that's the way it is, although I don't know if Yang Jian got the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, but it's true that he got the Qiankun Boundary Monument!"

The white-haired old man with the dust in his hand glanced at him: "En, then what? Yang Jian will hurt you like this? You are still a golden immortal!"

Taishang Zhenjunjun's face turned red, but he still took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Lord Venus, this kid is strong in cultivation, and he has such a treasure to protect himself, I strongly request that the rules be changed, otherwise this kid won't get this chance to be chosen!"

The corners of the white-haired old man's mouth curled slightly: "So what?

"Of course!" Taishang Zhenjun clenched his fists, his eyes were fierce, "This son not only thinned my face, but also destroyed my body last time, how could I watch him get such a great opportunity!"

"Oh, do you know his background?" said the white-haired old man with the dust, in a flat tone.