Yang Xiaofeng and Su Xiaoling were in a hurry, and finally rushed back.

At this time, everyone had already set up a posture to welcome the guests on the mountain gate of Lingyun Peak, and it seemed that the people of Xuantian Sect were about to arrive.

Ling Songzi was dressed in a white Dao robe and stood in the middle of the crowd, and on his left and right stood the two law enforcement elders of the Spirit Sword Sect, Yun Zhongzi and Dan Chenzi.

The three of them were all wearing white robes, and if you didn't look closely, you might not be able to tell who was who.

Ling Songzi's temples hung down, but it was a pity that he didn't have a beard, otherwise he would really look like a fairy.

Ling Songzi and the two elders looked much younger now, and he didn't look like a nearly three-hundred-year-old head at all, all because of Ling Songzi's ability to stay in the face.

Obviously he is almost 300 years old, but he looks only in his 50s.

Yang Xiaofeng and Su Xiaoling sneaked into the crowd, and then stood behind Ling Songzi.

"Where did you go before?"

Ling Songzi didn't look back, knowing that it was Yang Xiaofeng and Su Xiaoling who came back.

This is not because Ling Songzi's strength is strong, because only Yang Xiaofeng and Su Xiaoling did not come.

"Did you go down the mountain again?"

"How is that possible!"

"I was just practicing Edgeworth's flying with my junior sister, but I just flew farther, so I came back a little late. ”

Yang Xiaofeng didn't mention the matter of that village during the whole process, because if he let the master know that the two of them went down the mountain without permission, he would inevitably be punished.

"I'll let you go this time, and I'll not take an example. ”

Yang Xiaofeng glanced at the little junior sister beside him, and both of them stuck out their tongues mischievously.

It is said that everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect has been waiting for a long time in the mountain gate, and Yang Xiaofeng, who has a rather calm temperament, can't hold it back, thinking that the people of Yuntian Sect are not letting them go.

Just then, a behemoth flew in the distance.

As soon as the monster appeared, it was like a dark cloud covering the ground, and in an instant it covered the sun in the sky.

Yang Xiaofeng opened his eyes and found that the monster turned out to be a centipede, and on the head of the centipede stood more than a dozen cultivators wearing Taoist robes.

It seems that they should be the guests of the Cloud Sky Sect.

The centipede carrying the disciples of the Yuntian Sect flew closer and closer, as if it had the momentum of crashing into the mountain gate of the Spirit Sword Sect.

There was a sword hanging beside Ling Songzi all the time, and when the centipede was about to fly in, the sword suddenly turned into a golden dragon and soared into the sky, and then let out a dragon roar.

The sword was called the Dragon Yin Sword, and the sword was three feet long, and a dragon head protruded from the hilt, and the entire sword body spat out from the dragon's head.

After the golden dragon let out a dragon roar, it blocked in front of the mountain gate, protecting everyone behind him, and his own dragon head was raised high, looking at the centipede with great contempt.

The dragon is the length of a hundred scales, and it is a divine beast, how can he tolerate a mere centipede to be presumptuous in front of him.

As soon as the golden dragon came out, the centipede instantly lost its momentum, as if it had seen its own nemesis.

"Legend has it that there is an ancient dragon spirit in the Dragon Yin Sword, and when I saw it today, it was indeed so. ”

On the head of the centipede, a Taoist leader in the lead was wearing a black Taoist robe, and the crown of hair on his head was afraid to be an inch high, and his slightly furrowed brows made people feel that he was not angry and arrogant, and his eyes occasionally showed essence, which made the people who looked at him couldn't help but tremble.

He is the current sect master of the Cloud Heaven Sect - Chen Tianlang.

Chen Tianlang, as the sect master of the Yuntian Sect, was almost the same as Ling Songzi's strength.

"Sect Master Chen's momentum is too strong, so that the dragon spirit of the dragon sword is a little uncontrollable, if there is a place to offend Sect Master Chen, I hope that Sect Master Haihan. ”

"The master doesn't have to be like this, you and I are old friends. ”

Chen Tianlang recited the mantra, and the centipede disappeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air, and the mountain gate of the Spirit Sword Gate suddenly became clear at this moment, unlike before when he couldn't see the sun in the sky.

Chen Tianlang walked down from mid-air with the disciples behind him, and after the two sides exchanged polite words for a while, Ling Songzi instructed the disciples' living room to watch tea for the distinguished guests.

Yang Xiaofeng, as a big disciple, naturally wanted to follow behind the master.

Of course, so is Su Xiaoling.

In the living room, after the two sect leaders exchanged a few words, Chen Tianlang finally explained his intention.

"Head Ling Songzi, do you remember the sect conference?"

"Sect Master Chen said with a smile, of course I remember. ”

Ling Songzi said: "The sect conference is held every fifty years, and when you say this, it seems that half a month later, it will be the time when the sect conference will be held. ”

"However, this sect conference is a little different from previous years. ”

"Oh?"

Seeing that Chen Tianlang sold a pass, Ling Songzi was also a little puzzled.

"The head of Ling Songzi doesn't know, this sect conference is divided into two items, the first is the competition between juniors is the same as in previous years, this second is ......"

Chen Tianlang paused, and then said, "Do you know that you are flying to the fairyland?"

As soon as the words flying to the fairyland came out, Ling Songzi suddenly understood what the second project Chen Tianlang was talking about.

The world is full of wonders.

Legend has it that there is a secret realm in that mysterious outer heaven, which contains countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and even innate spirit treasures.

And that secret realm was split into a piece in the battle between the two powers, and it was called the Flying Wonderland.

It is said to be amazing, but in fact, this flying fairyland is the second space.

It's just that the whereabouts of this flying fairyland are uncertain, and countless people are trying to find the location of this flying fairyland, in order to get a chance in it.

It's a pity that in the end, they all ended up without a problem.

"Sect Master Chen means that you have found the location of this flying fairyland!"

"Neither nor not!"

Chen Tianlang waved his hand. said: "Flying to such a mysterious place as Wonderland, how can it be said that you can find it." ”

"The entrance to this flying fairyland was discovered by a few disciples of the Fog Hidden Gate, but they were not good enough to open the barrier at the entrance. ”

"So Li Changfeng, the master of this fog hidden sect, informed us that the heads of each sect would send five disciples to enter the Flying Fairy Land at the sect conference half a month later. ”

"I'm here today to tell Ling Songzi about this. ”

"I see!"

Ling Songzi nodded understandingly, he suddenly remembered that the venue of this sect conference was Wuyin Sect.

Presumably, the elders of the Fog Hidden Gate couldn't open the enchantment even if they joined forces, so Li Changfeng released the news of flying to the fairyland.

First, you can open the enchantment of the flying fairyland, and second, you can show your selflessness to the outside world.

Otherwise, with Li Changfeng's personality, how could such a good thing be made public.

Ling Songzi thought of the joint of the matter, and couldn't help but praise Li Changfeng's wishful thinking.

"Li Changfeng's wishful thinking is good. ”

Ling Songzi squinted his eyes and thought in his heart.

"I see, then it will trouble Sect Master Chen. ”

Ling Songzi said politely.