"Feiyu Daoist is moving towards Huashan at high speed with Xilian, and it is expected to arrive at Huashan in fifteen minutes!"

"Team leader, the venue is about to fight! The Huashan faction insists on not changing the number of seats on the rostrum!"

"We have detected that Xi Lian's vitality fluctuations have stabilized, and during that time just now, it should be that the non-verbal Dao chief was healing Xi Lian's injuries...... Team leader, what should we do?"

"There are violent fluctuations in vitality at the top of Mount Hua, and fifteen ancient cultivators have already appeared and entered the sky above the venue!"

On the main screen of the command hall, near the rostrum of the main venue, hundreds of monks on the left and right faced each other, as if they were divided into two camps, and the tens of thousands of monks in the stands around were all talking, and there were riots everywhere.

At this time, there were a total of twenty-eight Taoist families, divided into two factions, and the confrontation remained over the issue of only fifteen seats on the rostrum.

I have to say that the pit that Qin Yishen dug before really touched the weakness of each family's Taoism - 'Jianghu status'.

Dao Cheng, who was present at this time, felt that if he let those fifteen Gu Xiu sit on the rostrum, it would be equivalent to acknowledging the other party's transcendent status.

How can this not fight back?

Qin Yishen's arrangement seems to be arbitrary, but it directly puts the contradiction between the two anti-factions on the surface, so that the 'Wugu' Dao Cheng led by the Sword Sect, Wudang, and Longhu Mountain has no time to make more preparations, and must directly stand up against it.

And when there were still a few minutes before the opening ceremony, fifteen ancient cultivators appeared and fell towards the venue.

Although Qin Yishen did not show up at the appointed time, according to the report of the official personnel on the scene, Qin Yishen had just been officially promoted and was a little busy, so he should appear later.

These fifteen ancient cultivators ...... about this And doesn't care.

They rode the white clouds, like immortals descending from the sky, each wearing their own brand-new robes, and each of them could be regarded as 'dressed up to attend', and it was not an exaggeration to even use the words glamorous.

Fifteen breaths suppressed everywhere, and there was silence in the venue, and half of the contemporary monastic masters who were facing each other near the rostrum had solemn faces, and half were relieved.

In the corner of the venue, two men and women wearing the uniforms of the combat readiness group, as if they were hanging out here, were also looking at the fifteen ancient cultivators standing in the air on the clouds at this moment.

Wang Xiaomiao coughed lightly, and pressed Liu Yunzhi's arm with his small hand, and the latter lowered his head and took a gentle breath, enduring not to look over there.

Both of them were wearing headphones, and they had apparently been connected to the investigation team before, and were arranged to wait here for the opportunity to appear......

The command hall of the headquarters of the investigation team, which was thousands of miles away, was also quiet at this time.

Through the screen, the staff of the investigation team and the special affairs team seemed to feel the oppression from these fifteen monks.

At this moment, a report from the corner made people feel refreshed......

"Capture the image that speaks to himself! He is fifteen kilometers south of Huashan Mountain with the Sect Master of the Earth Yin Sect, and he will enter the venue immediately!"

Finally, Chi Aya, who had been silent, breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ordered: "Cut the picture to a close distance, capture their conversation at the apex, and ensure that they enter smoothly!"

Don't worry about Feiyu's side for now, let Mu Yue find a way to remind Feiyu not to act without permission!"

"Yes!"

The few people around immediately agreed, and the entire special department, from the headquarters to the Huashan front-line command center, began to operate at a high speed.

Everyone was holding a string, and in the face of fifteen Gu Xiu who seemed to have a crushing advantage, they were like dancing with torches on the explosives depot, and if they were not careful, they might lose their bones......

In the venue, Huashan Dao inherited the current head, and a gray-haired old man was taking two steps forward.

This old Dao made a gesture to the Old Heavenly Master, Qinglong Dao Elder and others in front of him, and then made a gesture to the fifteen ancient cultivators standing on the clouds above, and shouted loudly: "Please, ancestors!"

"Why please?" the Old Heavenly Master suddenly spoke, interrupting the shouting of the head of Huashan Daocheng.

The head of Huashan frowned and said: "The matter of my generation's cultivation, when I am a respected and respected elder, why don't you invite?"

Qinglong Dao Chang smiled and said, "Could it be that Huashan Dao Cheng thinks that the virtues of contemporary monks are far inferior to those of ancient monks?"

"The words of the Sword Sect are inevitably suspected of being partial and comprehensive, when did I say that the virtues of contemporary monks are far inferior to those of ancient monks?" Another old Taoist stood up, but it was an elder from Maoshan who heard this person say slowly, "But monks, what they cultivate is the Tao, and what they pursue is to become immortals and become enlightened."

The ancestors lived to this day, and repaid their grievances with virtue, and surrendered to the demons of the world. ”

"The Immortal Dao Conference is now the fourth," Yuan Pu Zhenren said slowly, "How the first three will do it, how you Huashan will do it!"

The fifteen ancient cultivators have a relatively high rank, and it is not suitable for them to participate in the immortal dao conference like ours juniors, so it is better to set up a special seat on the side, how about it?"

The head of Huashan looked displeased, and said in a deep voice: "According to the meaning of the simple real person, it is to ...... Huh?"

After a pause, he looked up at the south side of the venue, along with the many monks here and the fifteen ancient cultivators above his head, where several black shadows were breaking through the sky.

The head of Huashan hesitated slightly, and the speed of the two figures flying in front suddenly increased, and they crashed directly into the edge of the rostrum.

On the clouds, among the fifteen ancient cultivators, two of them were about to frown and make a move, but they were stopped by the ancestor of Maoshan Dao Cheng raising his hand.

They all looked like they were watching a good show, and at this time, I am afraid that they also reported the intention of first letting all the 'resistance forces' in the cultivation world emerge, and then suppressing them all.

The two figures crashed into the entrance, and after a little dust flew, the two stood side by side in front of the more than ten Dao Masters of the 'No Ancient Cultivation'.

Look at the person on the left, his face is calm, his eyes are shining, his robe is stained with a little dust, his long hair is scattered at will, his waist is wearing a spirit jade, and he is holding a long sword, giving people a sense of chic and uninhibited.

It is the fifth-ranked mid-Yuan Infant Realm monk on the Heavenly List, who is immortal and evergreen.

It stands to reason that the top three of the Heavenly List have already been here, and the bonus of the fifth pair of 'No Ancient Cultivators' is not too big, after all, those fifteen ancient cultivators at least started out of the reincarnation realm, which is not a big realm.

However, Qing Yanzi's appearance at such a critical moment inexplicably boosted the morale of the Dao Masters of Wudang, Sword Sect, and Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

It's been too long, and it goes without saying that the Taoist chief is the official representative in the monastic world.

Looking at the person on the right again, his body was round and his face was rich, giving people the feeling of an uncle next door, but when he took off his cloak, he gave a great impact to those Taoist monks of the 'ancient cultivators' on the opposite side.

The sect master of the Diyin Sect, Shen Sui'an.

"Everyone," Shen Sui'an squinted and smiled, "I can stand up again now, and then I will stand again when the fight starts." ”

At the same time, the figures of Shen Sui'an and Qing Yanzi appeared on the projection screens in and out of the venue, and when Shen Sui'an finished speaking, the huge venue suddenly 'buzzed' and shouted.

In the air, the fifteen ancient cultivators gradually lost their smiles, several people looked at Shen Sui'an, and several people were discussing something.

"Isn't the Earth Hidden Sect closing the mountain?"

"Why did you suddenly come out at this time?"

"It's been a change of sky, what kind of reversal routine is this?"

Amid the noise, the situation in the venue suddenly changed.

Originally, half of the Dao Cheng who were standing with Huashan, seven or eight Dao Cheng retreated to the side very decisively, led by the contemporary heads of each family, and walked to the side stands.

And the eight ancient cultivators corresponding to these Dao inheritances had extremely ugly faces at this time.

This includes the ancestor of Maoshan Daocheng.

In the corner, Liu Yunzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The Earth Yin Sect actually played Qin Yishen. ”

Wang Xiaomiao snorted lightly, her pretty face was full of coldness, and she said in a low voice: "This Director Chi Aya is so ruthless, and it is also a big loss to me and my eldest sister." ”

"Huh?" Liu Yunzhi was stunned, and then understood why Wang Xiaomiao was angry at this time, and his smile gradually retracted.

Next to the rostrum, the situation reversed somewhat with the appearance of Qing Yanzi and Shen Sui'an, but before the 'Ancient Cultivation' Dao Cheng took the initiative to make trouble, the head of the Huashan Dao Cheng suddenly shouted:

"Please take your seats!"

"Wait!"

Qing Yanzi shouted, his eyes were like electricity, staring at the fifteen old Taoists in the air.

Even if the cultivation is coercive and overwhelming, the momentum is not lost at all.

"Why are they sitting in these positions?" Qing Yanzi said coldly, and his voice spread throughout the hall and outside the venue, "Virtue? They are ancient sinful cultivators, and they are guilty of trespassing on the small underground mansion and killing the ancestors of the Diyin Sect!"

The head of Huashan reprimanded: "If it weren't for the patriarchs to suppress the demon fox who entered the demon, at this time, I am afraid that half of the cultivation world of the Great Hua Kingdom would have been folded in the hands of that demon!

Before Qing Yanzi could speak, drone horns exploded at the same time in various parts of the venue:

"It's fake!

Two figures rushed out of the corner, and the girl took off her helmet, her short hair swaying slightly, and her figure appeared on the screen everywhere.

"I'm Wang Xiaomiao! Wang Xiaomiao, who was slandered by these ancient cultivators and said that she was possessed by demon spirits!

My brother and the silent fairy went out to travel and practice, my eldest sister and I were at home, and a few days ago at night, two monks from the Tribulation Realm suddenly attacked us, trying to force the eldest sister into the demon!

That's them!"

"Tell me!" An ancient cultivator on the cloud scolded, but when he heard a sword sound from among the cultivators of the Sword Sect, an ancient sword came out of its sheath on its own and flew in front of Wang Xiaomiao, quietly levitating.

Wang Xiaomiaoxing's eyes were round, fearless, and approached the rostrum step by step.

On the clouds, the ancestor of Maoshan Dao Cheng shrank his eyes, because he saw the Maoshan disciple following behind Wang Xiaomiao, his eyes were a little cold, and he suddenly shouted: "Enough!

If you want to add to the crime, you have no excuse, and you are just trying to stigmatize our old bones!

In that case, then follow the rules of the monastic world...... Who's going to fight the poor road?"

When the words fell, the Tribulation Realm cultivation swept everywhere, although it was the middle stage of the Tribulation, and the Heavenly Tribulation had not yet been passed, but at this time, compared to the monks at the top of the contemporary Heavenly List, it was two whole realms higher.

At this moment, another Gu Xiu stood up, but he slowly fell directly from the clouds, suspended above the rostrum, and said in a good time: "Poor Dao Crane Linzi, cultivation is the last among all Daoists, it is better for me to teach you juniors." ”

Emergent realm, mid-term ......

Here, many Dao Masters glanced at each other, and the Heavenly Master was just about to stand up, but Qing Yanzi at the forefront had already taken a step forward.

"Poor Dao Qingyanzi, the heir of Lu Zu, I will teach Your Excellency a high move. ”

"Good! good!"

This Crane Linzi seemed to feel that he had suffered a great insult, but he didn't expect him to stand up and coerce these junior monks, and someone really dared to stand up and challenge.

And Qing Yanzi was not afraid of the gap in cultivation at this time, and rose directly into the air, and bursts of cheers and shouts suddenly sounded around him.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, inside and outside the Immortal Dao Conference, I don't know how many monks are chanting the name of Qingyanzi!

Qing Yanzi slowly rose into the air, stepped on the dagger, and confronted Crane Linzi in mid-air.

The Dao Cheng below slowly retreated, and Wang Xiaomiao and Liu Yunzhi, who had not yet come here, also stopped their pace, and there were many Dao Masters and Dao Masters standing in front of them, faintly with the intention of protecting the two of them.

When the venue came out, Qing Yanzi had already transported the mana of his body, and the whole person was like a solid sea ship, but he was ...... in front of him

But it is an earth-shattering wave, and it is an angry cloud!

Qing Yanzi was able to face the square at this time, without any timidity, it was too difficult.

"Don't worry," Crane Linzi stood proudly and said indifferently, "The poor road will stop at the point and will not hurt your life."

Naturally, the poor way will also teach you and other ignorant juniors, so that you can understand the principle of respecting the elders and elders. ”

After saying that, the sleeve robe agitated, and the mana quickly condensed.

Qiang –

Qing Yanzi slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, took a breath lightly, and leaned forward, his pure yang mana was already on the verge of exploding.

The corner of the crane linzi's mouth pulled out a little contemptuous smile, and he actually stood still, not making any defensive or offensive posture, which meant that he let Qing Yanzi make a few moves, and let Qing Yanzi let go.

Qing Yanzi snorted coldly, the mana surging under his feet, and his body took a step in the air!

This is the step!

Qing Yanzi's mana was gathered in the sword in his hand, not very good, but the Ziwei Heavenly Sword, which could also exert extraordinary power, was about to show the strongest style, and a sharp roar suddenly appeared from behind!

Swish!

Even faster than this rapid whistling sound was a light white light and shadow, which shot half a foot away from Qing Yanzi's side!

Qing Yanzi couldn't even see what was flying past, he could only see a light white light, and he could see the white circle left along the way, as well as the clear tail line!

Look at the end of this white light flying!

He Linzi's expression went from calm to panicked, and it only took a moment, he really deserved to be a monk of the Rebirth Realm, and his control of his facial muscles was terrifying!

This white light came too fast, erupted outside the venue, and appeared at the moment when Qing Yanzi stepped forward, and the sword intent contained in the white light was directly locked on Helinzi's body, this old Taoist could completely feel that his life was a little worried at this moment!

When it was too late, Crane Linzi couldn't dodge, so he subconsciously turned his head to the left, raised his right hand, put the back of his hand on his cheek, and the mana in his palm exploded!

Burst!

A flash of blood light bloomed in his palm, and the white light seemed to stop, and inside it was actually a scabbard, the tip of the scabbard broke through the barrier of the magic force, and pierced into the palm of Crane Linzi's right palm!

But that's not all!

Suddenly, there was another roar, the white light on the scabbard exploded, and Crane Linzi howled miserably, and his body was directly blown away, rotating horizontally in the air for more than ten weeks, and smashed on the rostrum in embarrassment, smashing several chairs directly.

And the scabbard also lost all strength, slowly fell, and was inserted vertically in the open space in front of the rostrum, quietly erected.