The Heavenly Dao Conference, which is held every hundred years, is about to kick off on the Heavenly Dao Peak of Kuncang Sect.

At that time, the heads of the Middle-earth Orthodox Sect will come here to discuss the Tao and taste tea together, and discuss the future development direction of the Middle-earth Cultivation Realm. Of course, one of the most high-profile links is the competition between the disciples of the various sects, and the results of this competition can often reflect the potential of the player's division, so in order to maintain the ranking on the mainland, all forces have sent the most elite disciples to participate in the Heavenly Dao Conference.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Guan Haitian, the head of the house, rarely did not sit in the first seat, he was personally serving tea to the two old men in front of him, and his expression was very respectful.

"Elder Tang, Uncle Liu, this is the cloud tea cultivated by the little nephew himself, the taste is fresh and mellow, and drinking it all year round can achieve the effect of nourishing the body's veins. ”

"Well, I have long heard that the cloud tea of Kuncang Mountain is a must in Middle Earth, nourished by the aura of heaven and earth day and night, and is known as the fairy in tea. ”

After tasting it to his mouth, the old man couldn't help but praise it.

This old man's name is Tang Feng, and he is a deacon elder of the Celestial Governor's Temple, and he came to Middle-earth Continent this time to give the opening speech of the Heavenly Dao Conference, and of course, to highlight the dominance of the Heavenly Celestial Temple, and always remind the overlords of each continent who is the rule-maker of the entire plane.

And Liu Siguo, the senior uncle in Guan Haitian's mouth, is one of the oldest Yuan Infant Ancestors of Kun Cangzong, who is usually in retreat, and only appears once every hundred years, just to welcome the elders of the Heavenly Temple.

"Hehe, it's rare that Brother Tang likes it, nephew, you have to prepare more!"

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, the share given to Elder Tang has already been sent to the temple attendants who accompanied me. ”

Guan Haitian deserves to be the head of Kun Cangzong, he is exquisite, careful and thoughtful, in fact, he is upset at the moment, but he is just smiling on the surface.

This morning, Yue Lixing and Mo Hua came to the news from the Beihai stronghold that the elite disciples who rushed to the aid of Phantom Smoke Island were ambushed by Kunyangzi, and at the moment of crisis, Chen Xingwei used his debut to sacrifice the world, after all, due to insufficient cultivation, when he was rescued, although he still breathed, the meridians around his body were broken, and his cultivation was considered a waste.

Another disciple of the Jindan period, Lu Hao, was also seriously injured and needed to recuperate for a period of time to recover.

and Mo Xiaolou, who has been in the limelight recently, in order to cover everyone's withdrawal, he single-handedly defeated Kun Yangzi, and was finally knocked into the sea, and his life and death are still unknown.

Seven days later, there will be a once-in-a-century Heavenly Dao Conference, and the three most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of Kun Cangzong may not all have the opportunity to participate, which makes Guan Haitian, who has always focused on the sect, inevitably upset and irritable.

"Uncle Zhao, the real person in charge is entertaining the distinguished guests of the Heavenly Governor's Temple, you can't go in!"

At this time, accompanied by a commotion outside the hall, Zhao Yu broke in.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three heads were thrown to the ground and rolled in front of Guan Haitian.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you are ......."

Zhao Yu strode into the hall and arched his hand: "Meet Senior Uncle Liu, Senior Brother in Charge!"

Guan Haitian's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Zhao, this is Elder Tang of the Heaven Regulation Temple, why don't you hurry up and come over to salute!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu only gave up his hand slightly, and Tang Feng was not angry, and looked at Zhao Yu with a smile.

"Senior Brother Zhao, what's going on?"

Guan Haitian pointed to the human head on the ground, and his tone was obviously displeased.

"These three people are the black-hearted Taoist, the Xuanji Ancestor, and the Xiaoyaozi, they are famous demon cultivators in Middle-earth, and they have been instructed by Shangguan Hong to secretly help the Northern Qi to attack the Song Kingdom, after I killed them, I specially took the heads of the people, so that I could confront Shangguan Hong face to face!"

Zhao Yu didn't look at the heads on the ground, his eyes just stared at Guan Haitian.

"Senior Brother Zhao, colluding with the Demon Dao is a serious crime, and you shouldn't easily wronged Senior Brother Shangguan for no reason. ”

"I found a number of handwritten letters from Shangguan Hong in the storage rings of these three people, isn't this still evidence?"

Zhao Yu argued with reason, even in front of the temple elders, he did not save any face for Guan Haitian.

"Senior Nephew Zhao Yu, Haitian Nephew and Elder Tang are still going to discuss the matter of the Heavenly Dao Conference together, you can talk about it another day!"

Considering that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, Liu Siguo wanted to stop Zhao Yu, he knew something about him back then, although he heard that although this kid was talented, he had a stubborn temperament and did not enter the oil and salt. When I saw it today, it was true.

"Hehe, since that's the case, how about the Heavenly Dao Conference put it aside for the time being and deal with what Zhao Xian's nephew said first?"

Tang Feng was still smiling and said lightly.

Guan Haitian snorted coldly in his heart, it seems that this Tang Feng really didn't have a good heart, but he was afraid that Shangguan Nian had already colluded with him, and planned to use Zhao Yu's hand to force the palace to himself.

At this time, the disciples outside the hall reported: "Uncle Shangguan, the first seat of the Discipline Academy, asks to see him." ”

"Call him in!"

Guan Haitian sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that a violent storm is destined to come today.

Looking at the red-clothed woman who walked in step by step at the entrance of the cave, Mo Xiaolou had tens of millions of *** galloping in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would be killed by a communication spirit rune.

"It's so hard for me to chase you, I finally caught you, stinky boy, see if you die today!"

Kun Yangzi's voice seemed to be squeezed out between her teeth, and she was obviously angry to the extreme.

"Click~Click~"

Rows of stone pillars emerged from the cave wall, completely blocking Mo Xiaolou's way. At the same time, rocks began to grow around him, this cave was already very narrow, so in a few moments, Mo Xiaolou would be caught in it.

"Boom~~"

Mo Xiaolou frantically attacked the surrounding rocks with his fists, but unlike before, the surface of these stones was covered with a layer of pale yellow light, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake half a point.

Soon, the little spiritual power that was already left had been consumed, and Mo Xiaolou sat on the ground weakly, waiting for death to come.

"What's wrong? Why don't you continue to resist?

The woman in red came closer, and at the same time, the rock also stopped growing, and the woman's jade hand flicked, and the stone pillars that blocked between her and Mo Xiaolou shrank back into the cave wall.

"Guess what I'm going to do with you?"

The woman removed the coffin behind her and stood beside her.

"Bang!", the coffin lid fell to the ground, and the dust flew.

In the black air, a person walked out of the coffin, Mo Xiaolou's eyes widened, staring at the front, at this moment, he was still very curious, what the appearance of this fierce demon throughout Middle-earth was.

Out of the coffin was an extremely thin young man, like his puppet, dressed in red, with a woman-like face that showed a little morbid beauty.

Kun Yangzi's palm poked out, and several ink-colored pure yin qi entwined Mo Xiaolou.

As the first person on this continent to see my body, you should feel honored, don't worry, I respect people with backbone, I will make you into a specimen and live forever in the world!"

Entangled by this black qi, Mo Xiaolou felt a cold chill spread all over his body.

"Kill if you want to!

Seeing that the other party did not beg for mercy, Kun Yangzi licked his scarlet lips and sneered: "I really don't understand the point of you desperately saving those garbage!"

"Hmph, of course it's impossible for an emotionless cold-blooded animal like you to understand, I'm afraid that you have never cherished anyone other than yourself!"

Kun Yangzi seemed to have been poked in the sore spot, and his palm choked Mo Xiaolou's neck and lifted his body up.

If you don't experience the pain to the bone, who wouldn't want to be like you, hiding in the temple all day long, thinking about the virtue of good life, and the road that can't get through with bullshit!"

Kunyangzi changed his usual playful and sadistic look, his eyes were empty, and he fell into memories.

After a while, he said slowly: "Do you know that for a man, the saddest thing is to meet someone who wants to take care of him for his whole life at the most powerless age. ”

However, Mo Xiaolou didn't hear anything at the moment, he felt that his neck was about to break, and his eyes were already black, in a hurry, he thought of the charm given to him by his master before leaving, and with a movement of his heart, a spirit rune appeared in front of the two of them, and in an instant, the emerald green light illuminated the entire cave.