When Yun Xiaoye and Li Tielan walked out of the room to meet with the other Shushan disciples, most of the Shushan disciples had already gathered outside Xingyuan, this place was still more than 100 miles away from the main peak of the Kunlun Sect, and the flight of the cultivator's sword was at least half an hour, and Yun Xiaoxiao and Li Tielan were also the last disciples to arrive. （）

Outside Xingyuan, Yun Xiaoxiao and Li Tielan were slightly shocked by the situation in front of them, because at this moment, it was not only the disciples of Shushan who gathered outside Xingyuan, but also the disciples of many other sects.

The disciples of Shushan came this time about less than a thousand, but at this moment, at least more than 2,000 people can gather, in addition to the disciples of the Shushan lineage, there are also one hundred and ten female disciples of the Huangshan faction, one hundred and ten disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and other small and medium-sized sects that have always been good friends with Shushan, or are allies, and most of them also gather here.

Yun Xiaoye was secretly surprised in his heart, knowing that it was not an accident that the Shushan faction and these righteous sect lords went to Kunlun today, but I was afraid that the heads of the various factions had already discussed it in private.

The force in front of him covered almost all the righteous sects in the Central Plains and the Southwest, and even Yun Xiaoxiao saw a lot of unfamiliar faces wearing Maoshan costumes.

"Sister Three Emperors!"

Just when Yun Xiaoye and Li Tielan were surprised by the situation in front of them, a crisp female voice came from the crowd.

The two looked back, but saw that it was Li Wanjun, the eighth princess who had not seen each other for many years, pulling the little county lord Zhou Xiaodie and getting out of the group of Shushan disciples.

The two sisters were already good, and they used to study together in Honglu Academy, but the Xuanyuan seal changed the fate of the two.

Not long after the southwest catastrophe, Feng Tianyu, the first seat of Ziwei Peak, gradually handed over the trivial chores of Ziwei Peak to Zhou Dalin, a proud disciple, to take care of, and in the past few years, Zhou Dalin has become the first seat of Ziwei Peak.

A few years ago, Zhou Dalin sent someone to take his little niece Zhou Xiaodie to Shushan, and Yun Xiaoxiao knew about this, because in the past few years, he has seen with his own eyes how Zhou Xiaodie has transformed from a milky yellow-haired little girl to a slim and stunning peerless beauty.

It's just that Yun Xiaoye didn't expect that Li Wanjun, who she hadn't seen for ten years, also grew up as a big girl, perhaps because of the family bloodline, Li Wanjun's appearance when she grew up was seven or eight points similar to Li Tielan.

But, after all, there is still a difference.

Li Tielan has an indifferent personality, does not smile, and is always cool and cool.

But Li Wanjun is different, she has a joyful personality, she has been a seriously ill patient in the late stage of ADHD since she was a child, and she always has that hehe, giggling smile on her face.

Seeing Li Wanjun running over with Zhou Xiaodie, Yun Xiaoxie was stunned and said in surprise: "You are ...... Are you?"

Li Wanjun smiled and said, "Third brother-in-law, why haven't you seen me for ten years, so you don't know me?"

Yun Xiaoye was embarrassed, glanced at Li Tielan beside him, and then looked at Li Wanjun's appearance, coughed dryly, and said, "It turned out that you are a little girl, how do you look like your third sister." If I mistake you for you one night, don't blame me for destroying flowers. ”

Li Wanjun chuckled a few times, but she didn't care about Yun Xiaoxie's explicit jokes.

shouted: "Okay, Third Emperor Sister, why don't we change our identities privately and see if the Third Brother-in-law can recognize you." ”

Li Tielan glanced at her and said, "It's so big, why do you still love to talk nonsense, you can't be solemn." ”

Yun Xiaoye nodded. glanced Li Wanjun up and down, and found that although she was very similar to Tielan, she seemed to be much better developed than Li Tielan, and her plump breasts supported her clothes, which made people salivate.

He smiled and said, "It's not small, it's time to find your mother-in-law's family, do you have a favorite young man?" You are not as good as your third sister in this condition, take advantage of your youth or find a man to marry as soon as possible, lest you be old and yellow in a few years, and you won't be able to get married." ”

Li Wanjun was furious, and snorted: "Am I in poor condition? I want to have a figure, I want to have a face, not to mention that I am the eighth princess of the royal family, I am still the head of the Huangshan faction and a disciple, just ask the men in the world, who can match me?"

Yun Xiaoxiao shook his head and shook his head, and said in a stacked voice: "It's over, once this idea is formed, it is destined to be lonely and helpless for the rest of your life, hey, if you can't find your in-laws' family in a few decades, the third brother-in-law can take you in......"

In the distance, among the female disciples of the Huangshan Sect, Yang Zhaodi, who was dressed in water green clothes, stared at the man who was joking through the countless people in front of her.

The look in her eyes was complicated, like joy and resentment.

Seeing Yun Xiaoxie, Li Wanjun and the others talking and laughing in the distance, her hand subconsciously gently stroked her lower abdomen.

She has been pregnant for more than three months, and her belly bulge is not obvious now, but she can clearly feel that there is a life slowly taking shape in her body.

Although she didn't want to admit it, in fact, the other end of this little life was forever connected to Yun Xiaoxie's body, which was a fact that could never be changed.

In the past few months, Yu Wan'er has been accompanying Yang Zhaodi, and at this moment she had already noticed Yang Zhaodi's strange appearance, slowly walked to her side, and reached out to hold her hand.

He whispered in his ear: "Zhao Di, Yun Xiaoxie's guy is really fine, you can rest assured now." ”

Yang Zhaodi came back to her senses, her white cheeks suddenly turned a little red, and she said in a low voice: "Sister Wan'er, what do you say, whether this kid is dead or alive, and what does it have to do with me." ”

Yu Wan'er chuckled a few times, reached out and patted Yu Wan'er's little belly gently, and said softly: "You are a boiled duck, just have a hard mouth, don't think that you can't see your mind as a sister, but I still have to remind you, don't fall into the mud, your current situation is already extremely dangerous, and after the Kunlun matter is over, I will accompany you to find an uninhabited cave to live in seclusion for a few years, so as not to let people know about your affairs." ”

Yang Zhaodi sighed lightly and said, "Thanks to having my sister by my side, otherwise I really don't know what to do." ”

Yang Zhaodi has known Yun Xiaoye for more than 20 years, the two are friends and foes, once they met, they either fought or quarreled, Yang Zhaodi never thought that she would be pregnant with Yun Xiaoxie's child.

When she learned that she was pregnant two months ago, she immediately panicked, and her first thought was to kill this child, because once this child was born, her immortal name would be ruined, and it would also affect the Xiaolingyun Cave Mansion and the teacher who had raised her for many years.

However, whenever the idea of deciding to kill this child appears, the appearance of Yun Xiaoxiao involuntarily appears in his mind.

After several days of struggle, she finally made what she considered the most important decision of her life.

She could withdraw from the cultivation realm forever, and never lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, rather than ending up this weak life that had just taken shape with her own hands.

In the time since then, she has matured a lot and changed a lot.

Gradually, she finally understood that the stinky boy she hated the most in her heart for decades had occupied her heart at some point.

Falling in love with someone who used to hate the most is the hardest thing to accept. 、

She looked at Yun Xiaoxie silently, and when she saw Yun Xiaoxie holding Li Tielan's hand, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart for the first time in her life.

Is it jealousy?

Or envy?

Time passed, and after another half an hour, Yun Canghai, the head of Shu Mountain, the Guanxia Fairy, the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Xiao Youya, the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and Emperor Renzong walked out of the line together, and the thousands of righteous path disciples gathered outside the line saw these head elders appear, and the mocking talk suddenly quieted down, and all eyes were focused on Yun Canghai and the others.

Yun Canghai smiled slightly and said, "It's not too early, let's go." ”

Xiao Youya smiled and said, "It seems that today is a lively day, Brother Canghai, I can't wait." ”

Several bigwigs talked and laughed a few times, and then passed down the order, and the disciples of each faction took out the magic weapon in an orderly manner and flew towards the mountains in the west.

Kunlun Mountains, outside the Yumen Pass, 100 miles.

The originally clear sky suddenly appeared from several directions in the west, and a bloody aura of slaughter was like a steel chariot, pressing from west to east.

Under a low sand dune, more than a dozen humans dressed in black suddenly appeared, and after seeing the few black clouds that gathered quickly, these dozen or so black-clothed people all looked up to the sky and roared, and after a while, from several black clouds, there was also a whistling sound.

Under the sand dunes, there were hundreds of people in black, old and young, men and women.

Surrounded by a beautiful girl dressed in light blue, she seemed to be greeting something.

A moment later, several black clouds condensed from the west quickly floated above the sand dunes, and dozens of people flew out of the black clouds, and the black clouds were still rolling, and it seemed that more people were still hidden in the black clouds.

"Hehe, all the sect masters are here, the little woman is disrespectful, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

It was the beautiful woman in light blue clothes who spoke, and I saw her bow slightly to the dozens of unfathomable Demon Sect masters flying in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the dozens of people landed under the sand dunes and turned into dozens of figures.

If there were any righteous path disciples here, they must have exclaimed, because these people who had gathered more than a hundred miles on the periphery of Kunlun Mountain at this moment were none other than the big men of the Demon Sect.

Waiting here are Xu Ya, the Sect Master of the Ghost King of the Netherworld Sect, and the Great Elder Mr. Ghost and others.

The dozens of people who just arrived are also extraordinary figures.

Mu Qingyang, the Holy Monarch of the Ancient Demon Gate, Wan Qizi, the Sect Master of the Blood Condensation Hall, Ghost Jiu, the Sect Master of the Dementor Sect, Wu Tianxing, the Sect Master of the Yin Spirit Sect, and Mrs. Hongmian, the Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect.

In addition to the five former sect masters of this Demon Sect, almost all the sect masters and elders of some medium-sized sects in the Demon Sect came.

Wan Qizi snorted and said, "Sect Master of the Ghost King, this Kunlun Conference was convened by the group of hypocrites of the Righteous Path, we have been fighting with the Righteous Path for all these years, I don't know why the Sect Master of the Ghost King came here this time?"

Xiao Ya smiled slightly and said, "Sect Master Wan's words are wrong. Kunlun Yaochi Immortal Meeting, since the first time Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was held, has been more than 8,000 years ago, and then under the catastrophe of the world, it has been interrupted for 2,000 years. Until it was reopened three thousand years ago, the first Kunlun Yaochi Grand Meeting, our Holy Sect Patriarch Heavenly Demon Ancestor, was one of the founders, and later our Holy Sect and Middle Earth Cultivation were really evil, and we were absent from the next three grand meetings, but if we were absent again in this session, wouldn't it make those people in the righteous path laugh?"

Wan Qizi was stunned, about the secret of the first Kunlun Yaochi Festival that year, as the sect master of the Blood Condensation Hall, he was naturally clear.

However, after the first grand meeting of that year, the Righteous Path and the Holy Sect began to attack each other, and in the following three thousand years, although three Kunlun Conferences were also held, no one from the Demon Sect participated.

This time, Kunlun, as before, did not send an invitation to the Bright Holy Sect, and most of his people rushed to stir up the peace, after all, there are countless righteous path disciples gathered on Kunlun Mountain now.

Wan Qizi glanced at Mu Qingyang, and then said coldly: "The Ghost King Sect Master is so young, he actually knows the past many years ago, which is really admirable, but this time the Kunlun Yaochi Conference will definitely gather countless righteous path disciples, we are not well prepared, and if we go rashly, I am afraid that we will suffer." ”

The old immortal Mu Qingyang nodded slightly, and a somewhat hideous smile appeared on his withered cheeks.

Said: "Brother Wan is right, ten years ago, in the Wild War, our Holy Sect suffered heavy losses, and it has not yet recovered, and now it is in conflict with the righteous path face to face, I am afraid that it is quite inappropriate." ”

The eldest elder Mr. Ghost, who was standing beside Xiaoya, said lightly: "Everyone is a disciple of the Holy Mother Demon God, and how to fight inside is just a matter of their own brothers' family affairs, but this Kunlun Conference is quite different from the previous times, since the sect masters have led their disciples here, most of them understand in their hearts, let's open the skylight and say bright words, who is not willing to go, they can leave on their own, and those who are willing to go up to the Kunlun Mountain with us will stay and discuss." ”

"I do!"

The Nine Sect Master of the Ghost Sect of the Dementor Sect, who was wearing the same pants as the Netherworld Sect, said first: "We are not going to fight, those righteous hypocrites in Liang will not bully many people, and they are willing to go up to Kunlun Mountain with the Ghost King Sect Master." ”

The Sect Master of the Dementor Sect spoke, and Wu Tianxing, the Sect Master of the Yin Spirit Sect of the other major sect of the Ghost Sect, had no choice but to bite the bullet and nodded, "I also agree." ”

Mu Qingyang, Wan Qizi, Lady Hongmian, and other Demon Sect Sect Sect Elders all looked at each other, and seemed to hesitate for a while.

At this time, the little girl said: "The Great Elder also said just now, we are all disciples of the Holy Mother Demon God, and in the past thousands of years, we have always been in the same breath in the treatment of the righteous path, but the righteous path is very powerful, and we have launched several encirclement and suppression of our Holy Sect, so that our Holy Sect disciples have suffered heavy losses and formed an undying hatred. This time, our Netherworld Sect will represent the Heavenly Demon Patriarch and the Holy Mother Demon God to Kunlun, if you are afraid, please go back. It's a big deal that we just face the right path alone, even if we die on Kunlun Mountain this time, we will be loyal to the Holy Mother and Demon God, and we will die without regrets!"

Xiaoya's righteous and awe-inspiring words made the ordinary Demon Sect disciples around them all boil with enthusiasm, but in Wan Qizi's ears, they all scolded in their hearts.

This little girl is not very old, and she doesn't know if she was born or learned from others, and what she says is a big truth, and in just a few words, these old foxes who have lived for hundreds of years are speechless.

Go ahead, and I'm afraid of being deceived.

Don't go, if you really fall into a cowardly pretext to run away in the future, how can you still get mixed up in the Holy Sect.

Wan Qizi's eyes rolled, and when he clapped his hands, he said righteously: "What the Ghost King Sect Master said is right, go, you have to go, even if today's Kunlun Mountain is a sword mountain and a sea of fire, in order to serve the Holy Mother and Demon God, our Blood Condensation Hall will not retreat half a step!"

Demon Monarch Mu Qingyang and Lady Hongmian are both old foxes, of course they know the gains and losses, otherwise they would not have led the elders and elite disciples of this sect to come here today.

The two looked at each other silently and nodded slightly, but everyone's expressions were a little helpless, knowing that they had been forcibly tied to the thief ship.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, Xiaoya smiled secretly in her heart.

If she wants to go to Kunlun Mountain by herself, she really doesn't dare to go, but now she is going with all the major factions of the Holy Sect, and she won't be able to do anything.

She was silent for a while, and said: "The senior sect masters are benevolent and righteous, and the little woman admires them very much, but as the old saying goes, the country cannot be without a king for a day, our holy religion has been divided for thousands of years, but when dealing with the righteous path, it has always been a concerted effort, this time when I go to Kunlun to face the righteous path of the world, I naturally have to elect a principal." ”

Mrs. Hongmian smiled slightly, and said: "Since the Sect Master of the Ghost King is the convener of this time, he is young and promising, the person in charge of this matter is naturally none other than the Sect Master of the Ghost King, and we old guys will not fight." ”

Xiaoya shook her head: "Madame is too prestigious, in front of the senior sect masters, the juniors are nothing at all, and they must not be the ones who are in charge of this operation." ”

The surrounding Demon Sect Sect Masters and Elders were all stunned and looked at each other.

At this time, Xiaoya said: "More than 100 years ago, the person in charge of the battle on the top of the Yellow Mountain was the Sect Master, more than 20 years ago, the Heart Demon War and the Barbarian War ten years ago, the principals of the Holy Sect are also all Ten Thousand Sect Masters, and the Ten Thousand Sect Masters are highly respected in the Holy Sect. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around.

Before coming, the sect masters of the various factions had already expected that there would be such a scramble for the principal, and everyone had no intention of robbing with the Netherworld Sect, but unexpectedly, Xiaoya was unusual, not the person who was in charge, but pushed this kind of good thing to the Demon Sect's Blood Condensation Hall.

The people present, who did not live in the deceit for hundreds of years, soon, many people figured out the joints.

This is Xiaoya's intention to provoke the relationship between the Blood Condensation Hall and the Ancient Demon Gate!

Although the Ancient Demon Gate has now retreated from the Barbarian Sanctuary and lives in the old nest of Skull Mountain thousands of miles away, the strength of the Ancient Demon Gate is still there. It is still the largest faction in the Demon Cult.

In terms of seniority, all the sect masters present are not as high as Mu Qingyang's seniority, if Wan Qizi is reduced to a seniority, he will have to call Mu Qingyang a senior uncle, he is the oldest sect master in the Demon Sect today, and he is no longer under Mr. Ghost.

Although everyone quickly understood Xiaoya's intentions, Mu Qingyang was still annoyed when he saw Wan Qizi's smug face.

said coldly: "Sect Master of the Ghost King, there is a saying that I don't know if I should say it or not. ”

Xiaoya smiled and said, "The Holy Monarch is a senior of the Holy Sect, so it doesn't hurt to say anything if you have anything." ”

Mu Qingyang said lightly: "The Holy Sect has been more than three thousand years since the Heavenly Demon Ancestor created the sect, although the Holy Sect was divided soon after the death of the Ancestor Immortal, but in the past few thousand years, in terms of strength, I am afraid that the Blood Condensation Hall cannot be regarded as the first in the Holy Sect." As for prestige, hehe. ”

Wan Qizi felt a chill in his heart, and he was very proud when he heard Xiaoya recommend him to be the person in charge just now.

Since the battle of Huangshan more than a hundred years ago, the Blood Condensation Hall was elected as the main sect, and whenever he encountered a major event in the past hundred years, he Wan Qizi sat firmly in the first position of the Holy Sect, firmly suppressing the Ancient Demon Sect, which was actually the most proud and beautiful time in the Blood Condensation Hall for thousands of years.

Many times, Wan Qizi was thinking that he might become the second Ghost King Xue Tian, or even the second Heavenly Demon Ancestor, to unify the Holy Sect and establish a thousand years of hegemony.

At this moment, when he heard Mu Qingyang's yin and yang strange voice, he was extremely annoyed and sneered: "Brother Qingyangzi, what do you mean by this?"

Mu Qingyang smiled faintly and said, "What do you say?"

Wan Qizi snorted: "I admit that the strength of your Ancient Demon Sect is extraordinary, and it has been the number one sect of the Holy Sect for thousands of years, but since the Great War of the Righteous Demon more than six hundred years ago, the ancestor of my Blood Condensation Hall, Shi Potian, has worked hard to recruit disciples, and now the strength of my Blood Condensation Hall is not necessarily worse than your Ancient Demon Sect." As for prestige, hmph, more than a hundred years ago, I was the person in charge of the Holy Sect, and I was also the person in charge of the Barbarian War ten years ago.

"Humph!"

Mu Qingyang's old face sank, and he couldn't help but snort heavily, full of disdain.

Xiaoya smiled secretly in her heart, this is the result she wants.

Although the Netherworld Sect has risen rapidly in recent years and is still united with the Dementor Sect, the forces in the Demon Sect are intricately intertwined, divided into the Demon Sect and the Ghost Sect, and the Netherworld Sect, the Dementor Sect and the Yin Spirit Sect are all ghost sects.

And the most powerful Ancient Demon Sect, Blood Condensation Hall, and Hehuan Sect are all Demon Sects.

Now the trend of the Demon Sect is the confrontation between the Demon Sect and the Demon Sect.

But after the rise of these three major demon sects in the Netherworld Sect, they quickly formed an alliance and hugged together, even if Xiao Ya's cultivation is really advanced now, and the strength of the sect is developing rapidly, but she knows in her heart that it is absolutely impossible to defeat these three demon sects at present.

The only way is to sow discord and break each one.

Among the three major demon sect factions, the Hehuan faction is the weakest, and Madame Hongmian has always been low-key, and has been secretly communicating with the Blood Condensation Hall for hundreds of years, suppressing the ancient demon sect.

Since the First Battle of the Wilderness ten years ago, the biggest loss was the Ancient Demon Gate guarding the Temple, and its power was greatly damaged, so it could only be forced to withdraw from the Temple and return to the Ancient Demon Gate's old nest Skull Mountain to recuperate.

In the past few years, the three major factions of the Demon Sect have fought against the Demon Sect with the same qi, and Xiaoya has not been able to find a way, this Kunlun Conference is an excellent opportunity, in the selection of the person in charge, it really makes the Blood Condensation Hall and the Ancient Demon Sect have a gap.

Madam Hongmian was worried that if the Ancient Demon Gate and the Blood Condensation Hall were fighting, it would make the Ghost Sect Fisherman profitable.

With a slight smile, he finally spoke: "Demon Lord, Ten Thousand Sect Masters, everyone should say a few words. ”

Wan Qizi glanced at Mrs. Hongmian and said, "What does Madame have a high opinion?"

Mrs. Hongmian smiled: "Actually, this position of the principal is just a false name, everyone just gives way." ”

She glanced at Mu Qingyang with a wonderful eye, and said in a low voice: "Demon Lord, this is that dead girl's plan to sow discord, don't fall for her plan." Since the Sect Master wants to be the person in charge, let him go. The so-called arrow shoots the first bird, if the situation is turbulent today, it is better for us to keep a low profile, so as not to become the target of the public. ”

Mu Qingyang nodded slightly, of course he had already figured out the joints, but he couldn't get used to Wan Qizi's arrogant face.

Now that Mrs. Hongmian whispered softly and comforted her, most of the anger in her heart disappeared.

He waved his hand and said: "Since the Sect Master of the Ghost King has recommended the Sect Master of Wan to be the person in charge of this operation, the old man will not fight, so as not to let outsiders see the jokes." ”

The little girl stroked her palm and said: "The Demon Lord really understands the righteousness, and the little woman admires it." ”

said that she admired it, but in fact, the little girl hated the red lady in her heart, and she finally provoked the relationship between the ancient demon gate and the blood condensation hall, but she didn't expect to be resolved by this charming and beautiful woman in a few words.

Wan Qizi next to him, the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile, looking at Ghost Jiu, Wu Tianxing and the others, these two Ghost Sect Sect Masters naturally have no opinion.

Seeing this, Wan Qizi finally couldn't help laughing, and under high spirits, he seemed to feel that he had become the first person in the world.

He smiled and said: "Since this is the case, then it will be disrespectful in the next place, and I promise that I will never disgrace the Holy Sect, I don't think this time is too early, compared to the Kunlun Conference is about to start, let's set off." ”