This time at the Immortal Dao Conference, the Yaohai faction can also be said to have dispatched all the elites, Su Yan, Pang Yiqing, Zhuge Ming, Li Kewei, Zhuge Duyan and some other disciples of the younger generation. For them, this Sendo Conference is an opportunity to make a name for themselves in Kyushu.

Zhuge Buliang was silent, and when he saw his fellow disciples of the Yaohai faction again, as well as Jin Yao and Su Yan, he had a feeling of thumping.

The disciples of the major forces descended on the shore of Daming Lake and flew to Fushan.

In addition, there are many cultivators flying towards Fushan, these are loose cultivators in Kyushu, and the Immortal Dao Conference does not stipulate that casual cultivators cannot participate in the Immortal Dao Conference. Among these people, Zhuge Buliang also saw Su Xiaobai. Zhuge Buliang rose from the sky and flew towards the floating mountain.

"Hey, you're here. Zhuge Buliang came behind Su Xiaobai.

"Well, you are" Su Xiaobai was a little stunned.

At this moment, Zhuge Buliang relied on the makeover pill to change his appearance, and even his breath was well hidden, and Su Xiaobai didn't recognize it for a while.

"It's me, can't you hear my voice?" Zhuge Buliang smiled.

Su Xiaobai's eyes flashed, nodded, and said, "How did you become like this." ”

"Don't say more, let's go in too. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile, and flew towards Fushan with Su Xiaobai.

On the floating mountain, the pavilions and pavilions, the trees are lush, the spring water is dingdong, and there is a fairy atmosphere. And in the building of this eaves pavilion, there is a clear lake, and the lake water is clear. This lake is called Feixian Lake, and it is rumored that thousands of years ago, a peerless figure once again saw through the void and entered another plane.

At this moment, there are many people gathered here, to borrow a sentence from Song Dandan, it is really noisy gongs and drums, firecrackers, red flags, and crowds~~~

There are many palaces on the floating mountain, and the cultivators of the major factions in Kyushu occupy one side.

The Holy Maiden of Tianchi, peerless and independent, wrapped in light clothes, stands there like a fairy in the Moon Palace, but gives people a feeling of being separated from the world, even if she stands there, it seems to be separated by a void space, his body seems to be shrouded in fairy mist, when you want to get a glimpse of the delicate face of the Holy Maiden of Tianchi, it becomes vague and faint.

A beautiful woman like this will be the focus of everyone's attention wherever she goes.

In front of another palace, a young man in purple stood with his hands in his hands, long and flying, his aura was extraordinary, and the fairy light was swirling, like an immortal descending to earth. He is the second largest faction in Kyushu, the seat of the Zixiao faction, and his sword is red.

On the other side, the light of the Buddha is shrouded, and a white-clothed monk folds his hands, his face is charitable, the light of the Buddha is on his head, and his temperament is dusty, as if the real Buddha has come to the world.

Not far away, a group of white-clothed children attracted even more attention, these people were surrounded by a man and a woman, the man was handsome, and he was about twenty-one or twelve years old. The woman is as delicate as a flower, captivating the country and the city, and she is also about 20 years old.

They were white-clad and dust-free, and each carried a long sword on their backs.

Dugu family!

Some cultivators cast envious glances at each other, and there was a lot of discussion.

The big names of the major factions are magnificent, which one is not a genius, and it is very difficult to meet each other on weekdays. At this moment, all of them were gathered here, which naturally attracted a lot of discussion among cultivators.

At this moment, two immortal lights fell, and above a high tower, two white old men fell, and the invisible majesty shrouded the air, which suddenly quieted the entire noisy floating mountain.

"It's the two seniors of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance!"

"They are all masters of the Transformation Period, and they have come to sit in the Immortal Dao Conference. ”

"The master of the Transformation Stage is extraordinary, just one look is enough for another cultivator to tremble. ”

Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai glanced at each other and said, "It seems that those boring speeches are about to begin." ”

"I want to walk around. Su Xiaobai said, turned around and left silently.

Zhuge Buliang shrugged his shoulders and walked to the other side. As he expected. Although these two masters of the Transformation Stage were here to sit in the Immortal Dao Conference, according to the traditional regulations, they must give a pre-conference speech.

This floating mountain is not very small, Zhuge Buliang walked through a temple and came to a bamboo forest, where the green bamboo swayed. In front of this bamboo forest is a pool of clear water, the pool water is clear, the green grass on the water surface stretches, the lotus pavilion is clean and planted, the fragrance is far away, the air is filled with a faint fragrance, and the mind is cultivated.

On the waterhole, a wooden bridge spans both banks, and Zhuge Buliang stepped onto the wooden bridge.

And at this moment, at the other end of the wooden bridge, a white-clothed figure walked over, she was like a clear lotus in the water, out of the mud and not stained, not eating the slightest bit of fireworks in the mortal world, like the fairy of the Moon Palace coming suddenly. The white-clothed Shengxue set off her indifferently, Yin Mengli.

Behind Yin Mengli, Li Kewei also followed, I haven't seen her for a few years, Li Kewei has been slim, a little less green, and more charming.

"Why are they?" Zhuge Buliang's heart moved, but he still walked calmly onto the wooden bridge.

At this moment, he was transformed by the Makeover Dan to change his appearance and aura, and he was not worried that Yin Mengli would recognize him.

"Maybe she thinks I'm dead when I was in Fengmang Mountain, so it's better not to recognize each other. Zhuge Buliang smiled self-deprecatingly and walked up.

In this world dotted with green lotus, the two met on a wooden bridge.

Yin Mengli's face was calm, and the lotus steps were curling, even if it was the sun-reflecting rainbow on both sides of the strait, it could not touch his heart.

The two passed by without stopping.

However, Li Kewei glanced at Zhuge Buliang lightly, and did not pay attention to it again. Because at this moment, Zhuge Buliang relied on a makeover to make his appearance bland, and he would not attract the attention of others at all.

The two walked with their backs to each other and walked off the wooden bridge.

"Hehehe, senior sister, this person is so strange~~" Li Kewei leaned over to Yin Mengli and grinned.

"What's so strange?" Yin Mengli looked ahead.

Li Kewei said with a smile: "On weekdays, when a man sees his senior sister, he doesn't always look like a pig, even if he is a little reserved, his eyes will fluctuate." But that person just now completely ignored a stunning beauty like you, senior sister, and didn't even look at it. ”

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yin Mengli's mouth, and the jade pointed at Li Kewei's forehead, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at Zhuge Buliang's back.

"Well, this back" A glimmer of light flashed in Yin Mengli's beautiful eyes, but it was only fleeting, and then calmed down.

"This person may be gay~~~" Li Kewei still had a smile on her face.

"Alright, let's go. Yin Mengli said.

Zhuge Buliang stood in the bamboo forest, watching Yin Mengli and them leave, and couldn't help but sigh quietly.

After swimming in the bamboo forest for a while, Zhuge Buliang returned to Feixian Lake, and at this moment the Immortal Dao Conference had begun. Throughout the surroundings of Feixian Lake, there was an uproar.

On this side, there were a lot of cultivators gathered, among which there was a small high platform, and at this moment there was an old man talking about these things, Zhuge Buliang knew that this part was almost a seminar project, where cultivators exchanged cultivation experiences with each other, in order to achieve higher achievements on the path of cultivation.

Most of the cultivators involved in this project are the elders of the major factions and forces.

And around the Feixian Lake, at this moment, there are no less than thousands of cultivators, shouting and cheering to shake the sky, at this moment on the Feixian Lake, two cultivators tap the surface of the lake with their toes, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and the magic weapon sword qi is flying, and the fight is inexorable.

This is the focus of the Immortal Dao Conference, which belongs to the competition among the younger generation. This kind of discussion between the elders generally does not participate, after all, they are the elders of the major factions and major forces, and they can't fight because of their identity. You can only work on projects that resemble workshops on the other side.

"Boom!"

On the Flying Immortal Lake, a scorching golden light lit up, and a golden sword rainbow pierced through the heavens and the earth, flying a cultivator in the Rotation Period and falling into the lake.

Suddenly, the cheers around the entire Feixian Lake resounded loudly.

"You've already lost. ”

A woman in Tsing Yi stood quietly on the surface of the water, looking at the cultivator who was poking her head out of the lake and said.

Zhuge Buliang's pupils shrank slightly, this person turned out to be the exquisite of the Immortal Miao Sect. When I was in Fengmang Mountain, I had a relationship.

The cultivator who had fallen into the water snorted resentfully, jumped out of the water, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

"Senior Sister Linglong is so good. ”

A group of cultivators from the Immortal Miao Sect shouted and cheered.

Linglong got up suddenly, swept his eyes around, and said, "Linglong of the Immortal Miao Sect also wants to consult the Taoist friends of the sects. ”

According to the rules of the Immortal Dao Conference, the victor can then seek challenges from others and learn martial arts from each other.

At this time, a graceful figure jumped into the ring, also a woman, with a pretty appearance. Dressed in a blue robe, he held a brilliant fairy sword in his hand, and when the fairy sword waved, it brought a cold aura.

This is a water-attribute spiritual root cultivator.

"Blue Sea and Blue Sky Pavilion" The female cultivator shouted softly, the fairy sword in her hand shook lightly, and countless sharp edges tore through the air and attacked towards Linglong.

With a delicate scream, the slender jade commanded, and suddenly, a large area of fairy light swept away, blasting towards the former.

"Boom!"

The fairy light shattered, and the two women retreated separately.

The female cultivator of the Blue Sea and Blue Sky Pavilion was slightly surprised, and her eyes when she looked at Linglong also became unusual. Linglong is a master who is about to enter the golden pill period with one foot.

I didn't expect the other party's cultivation to be so profound, and immediately, the female cultivator of the Blue Sea and Blue Sky Pavilion snorted lightly, raised the fairy sword in her hand, and an extremely cold aura spread, to everyone's surprise, the Flying Immortal Lake was centered on the female cultivator of the Blue Sea and Blue Sky Pavilion, and the surroundings were actually covered with ice.

The icy air rushed towards Linglong, and Linglong's feet were frozen by the hard ice, and the ice was spreading towards Linglong's whole body with a degree visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, Linglong has been transformed into an ice sculpture, smooth and crystalline, almost like a perfect work of art.