Chapter Twenty-Four: The Fairchild Conference
Time flies, the period of the year has finally arrived, and the fairchild conference will be held today. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Today, when the sky has not yet brightened, the caves of Xianmen are boiling, all the attendants have gotten up early in the morning, and everyone's faces are filled with festive joy and expectation.
The waiter who participated in the fairy child conference was naturally looking forward to winning a good ranking and cultivating to be strong, and even more looking forward to reaching the finals and competing for the first place in the fight for the fairy.
Most of the boys who did not participate in the conference were cheering for their brothers and sisters in their own caves, striving to win good rankings and win glory for the caves.
In fact, not only the attendants of the caves, but also the miscellaneous servants and stewards of the properties under the names of the caves, and even many Qi Gathering Realm monks who were already official disciples of the caves.
Most of them are here to watch a lively show, or to add some fun to the boring and boring career of cultivating immortals, after all, such a grand event is only held once every three years.
Early in the morning, the whole fairy gate is bustling, full of figures and gongs and drums.
The monks from all directions of the Xianmen slowly gathered in one place, which was the Douxiantai, where any Immortal Fighting event of the Xianmen was held.
Douxiandae, located in the central area at the foot of the nine strange peaks, is a huge square, and at this moment, the square is crowded with people.
In fact, Dousendae is built on a huge lake, and there is a rainbow bridge connecting to Dousendae from the foot of the nine peaks.
From Hongqiao to Douxiantai, the lake under the bridge is rippling, the bridge is full of clouds and mist, and the Douxiantai in the distance looms, like a fairyland.
In the lake under the rainbow bridge, there are faint shadows swimming, and I don't know what monsters are hidden, but the monks on the bridge are all talking and laughing, as if they don't care about the dark shadows in the lake.
I want to come to those monsters in the lake, they are also spirit beasts fed in the fairy gate, right?
In the Yunqi Cave Mansion, many attendants surrounded Chen Feifei and several other monks who had cultivated to a high level, and they talked and laughed loudly, as if they were holding the victory of the Dou Immortal Leader.
"Senior Brother Chen, this year's leader must be in your pocket, and others are competing for the second place. ”
Qu Gu laughed and laughed, and the sycophants slapped very loudly.
But what he said was actually the truth, Chen Feifei had already advanced to the ninth layer of induction a few months ago, and after these months of polishing and consolidation, it was already the ninth layer of great consummation.
This kind of strength, among all the boys in the competition, is firmly in the top ranks, except for a few people, everyone else has to abandon the sword and admit defeat when they see him, otherwise it will be humiliating.
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Chen is a success!"
One of the boys echoed loudly, and everyone else nodded.
Chen Feifei, who was held by all the stars of the boys, was always smiling and silent, with a natural confidence and arrogance on his face.
He is a dragon among men, and the fairchild conference is by no means his goal, what he pursues is the ethereal path to immortality, and now he has only taken the first step.
In the next step, he wants to win the first place in the Immortal Child Conference in one fell swoop, and then break through to the realm of gathering qi and become an official disciple of the Immortal Sect.
Only when he becomes a full-fledged disciple will he have more resources for his cultivation.
Chen Feifei listened to the compliments and congratulations of the many attendants around him, but he felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.
He suddenly remembered that the guy named Xu Changsheng hadn't heard from him for a long time, and he didn't know if that guy would disappoint him.
If he is really talented and catches up in just a few months, it will be in vain.
If he was only forcibly pushed up by the Lord of the Spirit Smoke Cave with the help of foreign objects, it would be just a waste, and the original battle would be invalidated.
Chen Feifei made an appointment to fight, most of which was an accidental impulse, and it didn't take long to forget it, but when he occasionally remembered it, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of his impulsiveness.
In other words, deep down in his heart, Xu Changming is not his real opponent, his opponent has always been someone else.
For example, at this time, there was a stunning woman in the Ruoqing Cave Mansion, who was also surrounded by all the attendants and stars under the main seat of the Ruoqing Cave.
That stunning woman, named Li Xiantong, is the first boy under the main seat of Ruoqing Cave, and her talent is extremely high, not inferior to Chen Feifei at all, and she has long been a monk of the ninth layer.
This Li Xiantong is different from ordinary waiters, ordinary waiters are all sent to the bottom of the industry to do miscellaneous labor, and they are promoted to waiters when they are cultivated, but she is brought back from outside the fairy gate by the master of Ruoqing Cave in person, and she directly starts from the waiter, which is equivalent to a closed disciple.
She has been in the field for less than three years, and her cultivation days are shorter than Chen Feifei's, but her cultivation is not lagging behind, and she even surpasses it in some aspects.
Ruyun, who was standing in the crowd, looked at Li Xiantong like the brightest star with complicated eyes, jealousy, envy, and resentment.
Ruyun is jealous of her extraordinary talent, envies her being held like a star, and resents that it is the existence of a dazzling character like her that makes her pearl dusty.
Ruyun secretly swore in his heart: "I will also participate in this fairychild conference, I have been cultivating for a whole year, and now I have the cultivation of the seventh layer, and the speed of progress is not slower than that of you geniuses, at the conference, I want to surprise everyone, and always remember my name as Ruyun!"
In the distant Flying Fish Cave Mansion, the same scene was also staged, and all the attendant boys held the moon and surrounded a young man named Yu Feiyu.
The young man was the first boy under the seat of the Lord of the Flying Fish Cave, and he was very talented, when the Lord of the Flying Fish Cave saw him for the first time in the desert, he was amazed, and he took him back to the Xianmen without saying a word, and specially changed his name to Yu Feiyu.
Yu Feiyu, the master of the flying fish, this is the reputation.
"Senior brothers, watch me defeat the pretentious Chen Feifei and trample him under his feet like a cockroach, hahaha!"
Yu Feiyu laughed wildly, extremely arrogant.
"I wish Senior Brother Yu a great victory!"
"Senior Brother Yu will win!"
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At this moment, on the grass of the beast farm, Huang Biao and other miscellaneous servants embraced Zhang Wufeng, talking and laughing, and walked towards Douxiantai in the distance.
Huang Biao said: "Senior Brother Zhang, how many places do you think Senior Brother Xu will win?"
Zhang Wufeng laughed, didn't think about it, and said: "My brother Xu is not a thing in the pool, the second place is not his goal, the first leader is." ”
Huang Biao smacked his tongue secretly, and said in his heart that kid dared to say such big things shamelessly, I don't know if you have reached the fourth layer of induction.
If you can't participate in the competition if you don't reach the fourth floor, then the joke will be big, hehe.
Huang Biao smiled secretly in his heart.
"Let's go, watch my brother Xu kill in all directions!"
Zhang Wufeng greeted him, and all the miscellaneous servants echoed him.
His identity is very different now, he is a party in charge, and it can be said that the miscellaneous servants under the order dare not obey.
In the Yuquan Pavilion by the Tongtian River, Qingfeng dressed himself up in a very grand and formal manner, this was the first time he participated in the fairy child conference, and his heart was very excited.
Although he knew that with his own cultivation, he might not be able to go far, but it did not prevent him from being as excited as a chicken.
Life is short, and it is rare to fight for a few times!
Qingfeng opened the door and strode out.
The old man with the gray hair, who had been waiting outside the house for a long time, said with a smile: "Qingfeng, things are man-made, everything is possible, even if you let go of your hands to fight, you will be as famous as you can, and it will not be in vain for your penance over the years." ”
Qingfeng Zhengse said: "Yes, Steward Baiyuan, I remember your teachings." ”
"Go ahead, and wish the flag a victory. ”
Qingfeng smiled and left the Yuquan Pavilion and walked towards the distant Douxiantai with the other attendants.
Today's fight in Sendai is destined to fight for the dragon and the tiger, some people are ecstatic, and some people will cry.