Time is like the lake of Yunmeng Daze that is rippling in the palm of your hand, whether it is clear and beautiful, whether it is muddy and dirty, no matter how careful you are and how you keep it, it will eventually leave resolutely regardless of everything.

The fog hidden conference came as scheduled.

It is rumored that Yang Xun, the king of Chu, will come to the venue today to preside over the ceremony.

At the same time, Beiyuan also sent an embassy to participate, and it was personally led by Yan Jinghan, the general manager of the General's Mansion.

These news made many uninformed participants and people watching the excitement excited, but they did not expect that the standard of this Wuyin Conference would be so high.

According to the past, Tianjing City would not speak out, and even the King of Chu most likely just sent a palace subordinate to come over to mean something.

"Do you know why this Fog Hidden Conference is so powerful?"

On the mountain road near the Fog Hidden Valley, among the crowds, an old man of fifty or sixty years old was dressed in a blue silk shirt, his expression was calm, he gently shook the folding fan, walked slowly, and whispered to a few people who were traveling with him.

A purple-clothed man who was traveling with him said respectfully when he heard this: "My subordinates are ignorant, please make it clear to the head." ”

The old man chuckled, closed the folding fan, and looked around, except for a few people in his own group, the rest of the people were all a hundred steps away, and then he whispered reassuringly: "Because the imperial court is going to attack the six clans!"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

A few people on the side suddenly let out a few exclamations!

The old man in the blue shirt hurriedly raised his index finger and motioned for everyone to be quiet, and these people hurriedly looked around and found that no one seemed to notice their side, so they patted their chests in fear.

The man in purple deliberately showed a look of shock and echoed: "So that's the case? ”

The old man in the blue shirt shook the folding fan complacently and fanned it twice, "This world is going to be chaotic again!"

The man in purple flattered: "Chaos is also chaos under the mountain, we have a head in charge of the Stacked Mountains, and there is no chaos if there is no chaos." ”

"You, you're going to be a fool's ass, in the cultivation world, what is our stacked gate. The old man gently poked the purple-clothed man on the forehead with a fan, pretending to be serious, but the complacency in his eyes could not be hidden.

The man in purple smiled, "The head of the sect has to teach you a lesson." ”

On the other side of the team, a man in a stone blue suit frowned and muttered, "The strong enemy in the north is peeping, how can the imperial court rashly start a war with the six clans at this time, and are you not afraid of being trampled on the Central Plains?"

The old man in the blue shirt's face changed, his eyes turned cold, and the man in purple snorted coldly, "Chi Xuance, how can you talk nonsense about military affairs!"

The man in the strong suit said in his heart, then what you just said is that the wind and snow will not come to pass!

It's just that I didn't dare to say this, so I had to shut up silently.

But the words just now entered the ears of the rest of the people, and they all felt reasonable, and they couldn't help but be a little suspicious in their eyes when they looked at their own heads.

The old man in the blue shirt looked at the man in the suit with a smile, "Xuan Ce, it's a good thing that you know how to think, but military affairs are not so simple, there must be levels and priorities." ”

He looked around, "Take this matter as an example, the threat of the North Abyss is certainly not small, but if there is no peace within the borders of the country, how can we talk about fighting the enemy? Just like our fists, if there are thorns in the palms, can the fists still be clenched? Can we still fight the enemy?"

Chi Xuance nodded, "The head is right. ”

The old man in the blue shirt nodded, his expression soothing.

"But the six clans are clearly not a disease of ringworm, the tree has deep roots, and even its power exceeds that of the imperial court. Judging from the past, whether it is His Majesty or the National Teacher, it is mainly to pacify, supplemented by infiltration, how can they tear their faces with the six clans at this juncture?"

A voice rang out again out of place.

The old man in the blue shirt looked stunned, and turned his head to look at the person who spoke up, it was this short-eyed Chi Xuance.

His voice was cold, "Then I want to ask Mr. Chi, what is the fucking matter of this gambling battle between Ling Xun and Qin Mingyue!"

The three words "Mr. Chi" bite particularly hard.

No matter how sluggish Chi Xuance was, he also knew that he had offended, so he hurriedly lowered his head and clenched his fists, "Xuan Ce is reckless, don't blame the master." ”

"How can I deserve Mr. Chi's apology. After speaking, the old man in the blue shirt brushed his sleeves and left.

The man in purple looked at Chi Xuance and snorted coldly, and turned his head to follow.

Some of the rest of the companions sighed and shook their heads to follow the master;

Some don't know whether to count down or say a few words of comfort:

"You're too careless when you speak. ”

"If you lose the face of the boss again and again, can people not be angry!"

And then follow the same pace of the master.

Chi Xuance stood in place, not taking this matter to heart, but quietly thinking about this question that had puzzled him for a long time.

He firmly believed that the imperial court and the six clans would not tear their faces and start a war, but what was going on with this gambling war that was clearly a direct opposite?

What is the mystery in this, Chi Xuance decided to wait at the scene and take a good look.

Originally, Cao Yelai, who was a hundred steps away from this group, and Yunluo slowly approached, although the conversation of a few people deliberately lowered their voices, but at this distance, Cao Yelai could naturally hear it if he wanted to listen.

It's a pity that he is not Zhou Mo, nor Xun Yu, he can't think about it from the center of this conversation, and figure out something by himself, if that's the case, maybe something can be avoided.

He just smiled slightly, feeling that this person really didn't understand the world and ended up in such a field.

When he approached Chi Xuance's side, Yunluo kindly reminded: "This big brother, your people are all far away!"

Chi Xuance suddenly woke up from his contemplation, looked up, and could only see a little shadow of his own brothers, and hurriedly hugged his fist at Yunluo, "Thank you for reminding me." ”

Then he rushed out, slipped on his feet, and almost fell, but fortunately he was able to hold on.

This is the first meeting between Yunluo and Chi Xuance, who have been talked about for hundreds of years by later generations.

Watching Chi Xuance run away, Sun Dayun smiled, "This guy is stupid and cute." ”

Pei Zhen also smiled and sighed, "It's not rare to be stupider than Sun Fatzi!"

Sun Dayun looked at each other angrily, and Pei Zhen frowned coldly.

Cao Yelai put his arm around Yunluo's shoulders, "Okay, don't act with the two of you, you don't need to liven up the atmosphere, it's okay." Right? ”

"Hmm. Yunluo raised his head and smiled brightly.

Pei Zhen and Sun Dayun exchanged a look, quieted down, and walked towards the Fog Hidden Valley together.

In this line, Cao Yelai led Yunluo to the front, followed by Pei Zhen, Fu Tianqi, and Sun Dayun, Cui Pheasant, Mei Qingxue, and Mei Bangzhi all wore veils and walked side by side behind the three, behind Huo Beizhen's palace.

Yan Jinghan and Xie Chong also had to take the Beiyuan delegation with them, so they went directly with the official guide of the Daduan Imperial Court and would not go with them.

Since the group left the Lu family's courtyard, their mood was very low.

Approaching the Fog Hidden Valley step by step, it was like approaching the abyss step by step.

Si Wen Cao once had a genius interrogator who once said that the most frightening thing in this world is not those sudden accidents, nor physical torture, but knowing the result of a disaster, but he is powerless to resist, so he can only wait for it to happen step by step, and he has no choice but to bear it.

And this time, everyone's mentality is like this.

At this point, no one was bothering about why Yunluo would agree to the request of the six clans and compare this scene for them, but put their minds on how to break the game.

It's just that no matter how you think about it, all your thoughts reluctantly come back to the result of the battle with Qin Mingyue.

If you win, you'll be fine.

If you lose, everything will be over.

And losing, it seems, is an inevitable thing.

Except for Sun Dayun, the rest are cultivators with extraordinary backgrounds, and their vision is naturally very transparent.

Even if Yunluo was able to defeat the Ning Yuan Realm with the Qi Gathering Realm and the Tongxuan Realm with the Divine Artistic Conception, no one would have much hope that he would be able to defeat Qin Mingyue in the Xuanxuan Realm now.

To be precise, the people on Qin Mingyue's side felt that Yunluo didn't have any hope, and Yunluo's side had a glimmer of hope because of repeated miracles in the past and emotional factors.

And after Xie Chong arrived, after the two fought, that glimmer of hope seemed to be shattered.

Xie Chong said in his own mouth that if he pressed the realm to the bottom of the realm of knowing his fate, he would not be able to defeat Qin Mingyue.

But that day, he won Yunluo with the realm of knowing the fate of the inferior product.

Perhaps Yunluo also knew that after Xie Chong came that day, he never showed up in front of everyone again, and he continued to practice hard every day.

Pei Zhen looked at the somewhat gloomy green shirt in front of him, gritted his teeth, and shouted, "Yunluo." ”

Yunluo turned his head, Pei Zhen took a string of bracelets off his wrist, pulled Yunluo's hand, and stuffed the bracelet into his hand.

Yunluo knew this bracelet, and Pei Zhen said it in the Sword Soul Blessed Land that day.

So he hurriedly shook his head, and was about to return it to Pei Zhen, Pei Zhen stretched out his hand and held it down, with a firm expression, "Since we met, you have taken care of me, but you have never done anything for you as a brother, just do my best once." Gotta hold it!"

Yunluo wanted to say anything more, Pei Zhen pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's nothing, when I go back, just let my uncle get me one." But it's important for you right now. ”

Thinking about it, Yunluo didn't say much, put the bracelet on his hand, and instantly automatically fit it on his wrist, shaking it, but there was no discomfort at all.

At the table, everyone wants to have more chips.

Cui Pheasant, who was standing behind Pei Zhen, wanted to speak and stopped, but did not speak after all.

Fu Tianqi watched silently, before he set off early this morning, he had gone to Yunluo's room, and placed a large stack of rune paper that he had carefully prepared in front of Yunluo, which startled Yunluo.

In the end, Yunluo only picked five that might be used, and then discussed with him the key points about the "Fang Cun Teng Talisman", "Juyuan Zhenxiong Talisman", and "Net Intention Siege Talisman", and set off.

After a small episode, the procession moved on.

Turning a hill, I saw the entrance of a valley, and on the stone wall on one side, someone carved three big characters with sword qi.

Fog Hidden Valley, arrived.

Beyond the valley, there stood many sergeants, dressed in armor and armed with swords, standing on duty.

Seeing such a battle, Cao Yelai frowned, remembering the news that the King of Chu was going to come in person, and he was relieved.

When the group walked into the valley, they found that inside the narrow entrance, there was actually an empty flat land, floating with a faint mist, like a dream.

The stage for the ceremony has been set up on the flat ground, and the VIP seats.

As the head of the five sects in the cultivation world, the representative of the Xiling Sword Sect, the imperial court still wants to give enough face on the bright side, and he placed two cases and a few futons in the second place on the left.

Huo Beizhen led everyone to the seat of the Xiling Sword Sect and sat down.

At a glance, his party seemed to be the earliest among the forces qualified to sit down.

Huo Beizhen glanced back at Yunluo behind him, looked at his calm expression, and cast an encouraging smile.

Mei Qingxue quietly looked at Yunluo's angular side face from behind the side, full of overflowing love and worry.

Can he still turn the tide and create miracles like he did on Meiling that day?

God bless, I Mei Qingxue is willing to live for ten years, and I will be safe this time.

In the Foggy Hidden Valley, Mei Qingxue prayed to the sky.

A person rocks the oar, rides the wind, pillows the waves, the white clothes are fluttering, and the blue water is leisurely.

There was no trace of indifference on Lu Qi's face, and his heart had already flown to the Fog Hidden Valley thousands of miles away.

Today is the day of the decisive battle, how is it, are you okay?

I believe in you, no matter who the opponent is, how strong it is, I believe in you.

I put my love, my happiness and my whole life to believe in you and hope you succeed.

If so, there is a 1 in 100 million chance that you will fail, and I will live for the rest of my life in the past year, waiting for you slowly.

Zheng Nianxi got up early, and she was restless, so she came to the bathing pavilion, looking at the red sun rising, and her expression was in a trance.

Brother Yun, are you okay?

Be sure to wait for me!

On the edge of Changsha City, a wide carriage slowly drove towards Baqiu City.

A crisp voice rang out.

"Little uncle, when are we here? I can't wait to see Brother Luo. ”