The Dragon's Breath Conference is a grand event in the vast martial arts world, and those who can participate are all figures with heads and faces.

The Eight Directions Heavenly Pride Quartet Sect Master has made countless martial arts cultivators flock to it.

It is not a long way from the Dao Palace to the waters of the Dragon God Sect.

Dao Gong moved something that resembled a carriage and a car, causing Ling Feng's jaw to drop in shock.

Wooden cattle and horses?

This is a real precision weapon, not only is it large and fast, but more importantly, it is surrounded by some crossbow-like weapons.

Ling Feng estimated that if he was shot by this kind of weapon, even the cultivators of the ninth layer of Qi refining would also be hated.

You can see the horror of it.

Although there are many fierce beasts in the primeval forest mountains of the vast realm, they are all at the level of martial artists, and there are only a few fierce beasts above the martial arts, all of them are the existence of the dominant side, and they have all opened their minds, so they naturally will not provoke humans for no reason.

Ling Feng couldn't feel a single bump along the way, which made him even more surprised.

There are only a few disciples who participate in the Dragon Breath Conference in each Dao Palace.

This time, it was the old lady in charge who led the team, and the disciples were Butterfly, Zhou Xuemei, Wu Ji and the unwilling elder brother.

Wu Ji looked at Ling Feng with a look of surprise, he really didn't expect that the person he and Senior Sister Butterfly had rescued would be so powerful.

Ling Feng smiled and looked at Wu Ji.

"I haven't had time to thank you yet. Ling Feng ignored Senior Brother and looked at Wu Ji.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Ling Feng suddenly spoke, making this burly man a little shy for a while, he scratched his head, smiled, and said nervously.

"When did Senior Brother Wu Ji learn to be shy? Butterfly stared at Wu Ji with a sly look in her eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Ji's face turned even redder, and he pretended to be annoyed and looked at the butterfly, which made several people laugh immediately.

Although Zhou Xuemei was unwilling, she was not Ling Feng's opponent at all.

She sat on the side, and her face made people want to pity it involuntarily.

The old woman closed her eyes and meditated.

A few people were more excited along the way, and going out of the palace gate was still relatively small for the disciples of the Dao Palace.

First of all, the location of the Dao Palace is relatively remote, and secondly, it is surrounded by primeval forests, which is more dangerous, even if you go out to practice, the scope of action is relatively limited.

This time I went to the Dragon God Sect, which was the holy land of the entire Vast Realm.

The butterfly's lovely cheeks were red, and Zhou Xuemei was also looking forward to it.

Senior Brother Daozi looked disdainful and turned his face to the side.

The road is long, but the scenery on the road is exceptionally beautiful.

All kinds of ancient trees and flowers were something that Ling Feng had never seen.

There are even some rare herbs that have long been extinct that grow here in patches.

"By the way, how did you kill the birch tree?" Wu Ji looked at Ling Feng with a curious expression, still shocked in his heart.

The horror of the birch tree is a nightmare for all warriors, and its own strength is not strong, but its fog is terrifying.

The power of the dream of the adult birch tree is that the strong of the martial arts have to be hated.

The old woman in front also opened her eyes, and when she first heard that the birch tree was wilting, she was the first to not believe it, but after going to the scene to observe, her heart was shocked.

The birch tree is not only powerful in the dream realm, but also has a very strong reproductive ability, once the Dragon God Sect dispatched several martial powerhouses, although they cut down a lot of birch trees, but they can't really kill it.

This is the most terrifying tree demon in the vast realm, it has already become a spirit, although its strength is only at the level of a martial artist, but its spiritual attack is terrifying.

Ling Feng deeply realized that his spiritual realm should have the peak of foundation building, but he still suffered a huge loss and almost died.

One can imagine how powerful the birch tree's spiritual attack is.

But this premise was that Ling Feng was defenseless, so he let himself suffer a big loss.

"Maybe I'm better than him. Ling Feng thought for a while and said, he didn't know how to answer.

"Hmph~" Michiko snorted coldly.

The old woman's eyes flashed with surprise, the butterfly sneered, Zhou Xuemei's still cold face, and there was a trace of disgust in her eyes when she looked at Ling Feng.

Megalomaniac will defeat you sooner or later.

The road to the Dragon God Cult is not easy.

The journey is long, and this trip will take at least half a month.

The scenery along the way is drowsy.

Crescent City is a small city located on the edge of the waters of the Dragon God.

There is a lot of traffic here, and the streets are full of vendors and chivalrous warriors.

The restaurant martial arts hall, the sound of the song and the piano, makes people feel like they are in a dream among the clouds.

As far as the eye can see, the vast ocean, the endless mountains and forests.

All kinds of heroes in heaven and earth gather, and they are bound to compete.

To the Dragon's Breath Conference, Crescent City is the only way to go.

This is also the largest dock in the Vast Realm, and only the ships here can lead to Ryujin Island.

Although it is only a marginal area, there are many beasts in the waters, and ordinary ships cannot sail at all.

Ling Feng and the others were shocked when they arrived here.

Although the old woman has been here more than once, she is still shocked every time she comes.

Butterfly, Zhou Xuemei and others have already been shocked.

This is the first time in my life.

Ling Feng was very indifferent, not to mention that this place was similar to ancient China, but its shock level was more than 108,000 miles worse than that of Yunqi Sect.

There are many wooden oxen and horses parked under the crescent city.

This sophisticated means of transportation is unique to this world.

A variety of costumes can be seen from different sects.

Ling Feng looked around a little disappointed, because he didn't see the disciples of the four major sects.

Under the city gate, the old woman took out a document and the guards let her go directly.

"The guards here all have the cultivation of the seventh stage of the martial arts. Zhou Xuemei looked shocked.

He thought that he was already the pride of the sky, but he didn't expect that the cultivation of a guard was the same as his, which made her feel frustrated.

Michiko's eyes were cloudy, and his fists were clenched.

He found that the martial artists who appeared in Crescent City had a very high cultivation level, and he even saw several young martial artists and nine-stage masters, which made him unwilling, how could it be?

Is this the place where the pride of heaven gathers?

The old woman looked flat, and came to an inn with a few familiar people, and after arranging it, she said seriously.

"This is the Crescent Moon City under the Dragon God Sect of the First Great Sect, and the masters in it are gathered, so you must not provoke right and wrong. ”

With three days to go until the departure of the Crescent City Pier, there's still time to wander around.

The butterfly looked forward to it, and Zhou Xuemei's cold face also carried a hint of expectation.

In comparison, the Dao Palace is really a mountain nest.

The variety of items here is dazzling.

"Rock sugar gourd, sell rock sugar gourd. ”

"The best jadeite, come and see. ”

"Silk from the Western Regions, come and take a look. ”

"Guest officer, the girl here is imported from Persia, come in and try it?"

......

All kinds of sounds are noisy.

Ling Feng was really emotional, how long had it been since he had seen this kind of picture.

I didn't expect this ruin to be so prosperous, and in a few thousand years, it might even develop into the world before the time travel.

To be able to carve out a living space in a world full of crises is truly powerful.

Although the Vast Realm has a large population, as far as he knows, less than one-tenth of the space that can really live can be lived, which shows how huge the unknown area is.

"Get out of the way, Kunlun sent the eldest prince to travel, get out of the way. A shout rang out, and the crowd around them dispersed in panic.

"The eldest prince of the Kunlun faction is also here?" someone gasped.

"The Kunlun Sect is the number one sect under the Dragon God Sect, and its eldest son is the future leader, no one dares to provoke it at all, even the Dragon God Sect will give three points. ”

"It seems that this Dragon's Breath Conference is wonderful. ”

"The eldest prince of the Kunlun faction is here, I don't know who the other four factions are here. ”

......

The surroundings exclaimed, and the eyes of the people who looked at the visitors were full of awe, and they all avoided them.

The five horses galloped at a galloping speed on the road of Crescent City, and even the city guards pretended not to see it, which shows how huge its power is.

Ling Feng frowned, and the horses rushed towards several people.

The butterfly exclaimed, and Zhou Xuemei pulled the butterfly to the side immediately.

Ling Feng also took a step back.

The cold eyes of several people were full of disdain.

In the middle, a cold and strong man, with long hair standing on the back of his head, was dressed in armor, and his heroic spirit was compelling, and when his horse galloped past Ling Feng, he immediately grabbed the horse.

The four people next to him, apparently guards, also stopped.

"What's going on, why did the eldest prince stop?"

"Seems to be because of the boy?"

"Looks like there's a good show. ”

......

A smile rose at the corner of the man's mouth, and he looked at Ling Feng condescendingly.

"It's kind of interesting. The man looked at Ling Feng, looked at him calmly, and suddenly smiled.

"You're the first person to look at me like that. The man's voice was cold, and his eyes became cold.

"Oh, you can't be looked at?" Ling Feng looked surprised, the man in front of him was condescending, and he said this kind of thing, which made him speechless?

Brain-broken?

"I don't like the way you look at me, so it's better for him to lose sight. The man's voice was flat, but it made people feel cold.

"What's going on?"

"The eldest prince of the Kunlun faction is so domineering?"

"Shhh

"Is there something wrong? Everyone is out of the way, can't you see with long eyes?"

"It's just, it's weird, it's lawless. ”

"Hehe, don't you know that the words of the eldest prince are the Fa? Do you have the ability to go up and be reasonable? ”

......

The man's words made the faces of several people behind Ling Feng change.

Butterfly stood up angrily, pointed at a few people and said, "How can you be like this, so domineering?"

Although Zhou Xuemei looked at Ling Feng unpleasantly, she was also angry at this time.

"Yo, you're still a good chick, looking at your costume, it should be that Daogong where birds don't, right?" the man mocked.

"In that case, gouge out the man's eyes and bring the two girls back. The man looked teasing.

There are more and more people around, all of whom come to see the excitement.

Zhou Xuemei's face was cold, her heart was angry, and the butterfly was so angry that she couldn't speak.

The movement here naturally caused the old woman in the inn, and he and she hurriedly ran over with Wu Ji and Daozi.

When she saw people, her face changed drastically, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

"I'm sorry, the eldest prince, it's me who can't discipline my disciples, you have a lot of adults, don't be like us. ”