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"What kind of person, dare to spread wild here!" Treading Xue kicked like this, but in an instant, the public was angry, although on the surface only these two people were here to guard, but in fact, the monks around were not known to be many, and several monks jumped out of the shadows and flew up.

Treading snow likes to kick people the most, and now it has become a human form, kicking people is not as stable as four legs, and they can't fly on all fours, but with treading snow, these monks still can't get close to Zi Baifeng's body.

Gong Yiping could only shout and cheer beside him, looking at the snow stepping on one foot, majestic and envious.

"Who is spreading wild here!" There was an angry roar from inside, and a middle-aged man wearing a patrol immortal robe walked out of the council hall with angry shouts.

But before he came out, Fei Mazi came from behind, covered his mouth, and dragged him back, when Fei Mazi turned around, he didn't forget to give Zi Baifeng a thumbs up from under his sleeve, typical others are not too big to make trouble.

Hearing the commotion outside, Gao Xianren frowned, and ordered the people around him to go out and take a look, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that the person was pulled in by Fei Jianzi, and his brows suddenly furrowed even tighter.

In the council room, at this time, it was like a vegetable market, Zi Baifeng was right, everyone had their own selfishness, whether it was him a high immortal, or the Western Emperor Sect, or the Guanri Sect, they all thought about things too simply.

The Face Immortal Conference only comes once in hundreds of years, and the Face Immortal Conference will open the immortal channel, and you can also get the unattainable immortal qi, which is a key and pass to preach immortality and ascend to the immortal realm, which sect is not tempted?

Especially the big denominations – the bigger the denominations, the more urgent the need for this.

The representative of the Western Emperor Sect is the Guanri Sect, although the interference of the Western Emperor Sect is a well-known thing, but Guan Guri or Li Qingtian are not suitable to appear, let alone Elder Yi.

The same is true for the Dishan Sect, behind him is the Lei Sect whose strength is slightly weaker than the West Emperor Sect, even if it is slightly weaker, but the sect master of the Dishan Sect is extremely tough.

The other sects have their own ideas and plans, some plan to sweep up the snow in front of their own doors, some plan to unite and fight for greater interests, some sneer at everyone else, and some are already dead set on slipping away, and they will do whatever they love.

As soon as everyone was summoned to the council hall, the high immortal man opened his mouth and said: "The Immortal Conference is coming, our sect that has left the country has always been despised by the cultivation realm of the Heavenly Empire, this time we must hold a group and jointly strive for more benefits for the sect that left the country, and strive for a more relaxed cultivation environment and more cultivation resources for the monks of the realm of the country." ”

Before he finished speaking, Guan Cuiyang directly interrupted him and said, "Lord Inspector is right, we want to strive for the greatest benefits, so naturally we must find a way to allocate the quota for participating in the Facial Immortal Conference more reasonably, and if the precious quota of the Immortal Immortal Conference is wasted to a lowly cultivator, it will be a waste." ”

In the blink of an eye, Luo Qizi, the sect leader of the Dishan Sect, immediately changed the topic back: "What Sect Master Guan said is good, I very much agree, but there is one thing that is very important, that is, the quota we have obtained from the boundary of the country, each of which is extremely precious, no matter who it is, we cannot give this quota to outsiders and do such a difficult thing." ”

The cooperation between the Di Shan Sect and the Lei Sect is more low-key than that of the Guanri Sect, and he is directly joined by the people who need to participate in the Immortal Immortal Conference of the Lei Sect. And the people who come to the Western Emperor Sect to watch the Sun Sect are only some outer disciples, but the inner disciples still retain their identity as the Western Emperor Sect, from this point of view, the people of the West Emperor Sect pay more attention to their own identity, pay more attention to their face, and are more unscrupulous.

"Sect Master Luo Qizi's words are wrong, the quota of the Face Immortal Conference is actually meaningless to many people and many sects, as long as it can be exchanged for more benefits, why not do it? As a monk, everything in the Dao is just an appearance, and it is meaningless to stick to the form. ”

Then the two sides quarreled, and it hasn't stopped for a while.

The high immortals only felt that their heads were too big.

This kind of conference, Gao Xianren is also the first time to preside, although Gao Xianren is an inspection of immortals, but he is not the kind of transactional person, he has been in retreat for ten years and a half, this kind of conference is the first time, but I don't know that not all conferences, are victorious conferences, successful conferences, successful conferences.

Especially when there are multiple interests entangled.

Then Zi Baifeng's side began to make a fuss, Gao Xianren frowned for a while, and in the blink of an eye, he wanted to open it again, let him go, whatever he loved, anyway, things will not be more chaotic.

It turns out that Gao Xianren is still too optimistic.

There was a commotion here, in addition to the Gao Immortal being distracted, Guan Cuiyang, as the host, was also distracted, he raised a finger, temporarily stopped arguing, and asked, "What's going on outside?

It just so happened that Zi Baifeng and the three of them walked in, and the three of them were like people who didn't have anything to do, they didn't pay attention to Guan Cuiyang at all, slapped their hands and sat down, as if they were going to hear what was going on.

"Who are you?" Seeing Zi Baifeng, Guan Cuiyang's expression was even more unhappy, and Luo Qizi of the Dishan Sect also looked at Zi Baifeng with an unhappy face, coming to one person is equivalent to one more person sharing the fruit with them, of course they are not happy.

Hearing Guan Cuiyang ask, Zi Baifeng smiled disdainfully, and that disdainful expression really made the clay man angry.

Fei Jianzi next to him suddenly increased his forehead with his hand, big brother, have you performed this time......

This guy, if you talk about the level of angry people, is decisively at the level of the world.

"Come on, please let these people out!" After all, Guan Cuiyang is also the head of a sect, and his joy and anger are invisible, and when he saw that Zi Baifeng was unreasonable, he stopped being verbose, and directly planned to call people in.

Who thought that after calling twice, no one came in.

The guards outside, one of them counted as one, were all beaten down, and now they are all struggling to get up.

Finally came in, it was a deacon in charge of the guard, he was pale and didn't know whether he was scared or in pain, he limped in, and said to Zi Baifeng and the three of them: "Everyone, this is an important place, not a place where you can come in casually, please come out." ”

His tone was very polite, and he didn't want to be kicked by the snow again.

Zi Baifeng didn't bother to pay attention to him, waved his hand directly, stepped forward on the snow, and kicked out again.

The level of stepping on the snow and kicking people has been perfected, and a set of leg methods has been developed, and even if the deacon has changed several positions, it is still inevitable that he will be kicked on the calf and fly out of the door directly.