Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 1163

The Kunlun Conference is going on in an orderly manner. It is not so much a conference as it is an opening ceremony.

Because the Kunlun Conference is a competition for the younger generation of all parties in the Kunlun world, the winner and his sect will gain a transcendent status.

It can be said that this is the martial arts meeting that determines whether the pattern of the three sects and one palace in the Kunlun Realm will continue. It was originally a certainty, but because of Cheng Sheng's arrival, the form has become subtle.

The entire Martial Arts Association will be divided into groups in the form of lottery, and finally one person will be selected to become the current leader of the younger generation in the Kunlun world.

There is also a limit on the age of the competition, no more than 36 years old, which is already very harsh, let alone a god, even for a golden fairy, it will have hundreds of years of life.

If the Golden Immortal can ascend to the fairy world, under the strong atmosphere of fairy power in the fairy world, the lifespan will be doubled, almost infinite.

It's a pity that they are now in the human world, and their strength is also restricted by the rules of the human world.

Otherwise, with Cheng Sheng's state of God, he might be able to kill several areas.

"Master Cheng Sheng, is it okay for you to expose your identity like this?"

Zhuo Yu slowly approached, and whispered in Cheng Sheng's ear, after all, Cheng Sheng used magic weapons to make troubles in three sects and one palace, and even killed many masters of gods.

Don't tell anyone else, just that day, the Mistress of the Yang Palace issued the highest order to kill Cheng Sheng.

Zhuo Yu was worried, worried that Cheng Sheng would be beheaded directly by Da Luo Jinxian or even stronger masters at the Kunlun Conference.

"Haha, don't worry, judging by the current strength of the Kunlun Conference, they can't directly defeat me from the front."

Cheng Sheng said it confidently, as if he was talking about something trivial.

In fact, this was due to Cheng Sheng's Mysterious Fire Myriad Eyes. Under Cheng Sheng's Mysterious Fire Myriad Eyes, no one could escape the detection of these eyes.

Cheng Sheng had already discovered that the people who came to the conference this time were all younger generations below the gods. Although there were still a few old monsters of the Da Luo Jinxian level outside, it was nothing to worry about.

Because although he is powerful, he is not particularly powerful. He is not as terrifying as the owner of Tianyang Palace, and he is just as powerful as Zhao Sanyang, the heavenly sage of Tianqiongmen.

Cheng Sheng was not afraid, if they dared to attack, he could at least rely on the secret technique Xingluo to kill several disciples and get away unscathed.

This is Cheng Sheng's self-confidence.

"That, all right."

The corners of Zhuo Yu's mouth also twitched, he didn't expect that the boss he recognized had such terrifying power.

It seems that I still underestimated Cheng Sheng.

The meeting was still going on, and everyone took their seats one after another. Cheng Sheng, as a special participant of the meeting, was also arranged at the front by the Motian Shengzi, which was enough to show that the Motian Shengzi attached great importance to Cheng Sheng.

In fact, everyone had their own ulterior motives. At least Cheng Sheng himself felt a lot of hostile looks towards him, not just one.

It's just that Cheng Sheng doesn't take it seriously, he still looks like he's sitting on the Diaoyutai, which makes people look very painful.

"Everyone, we Kunlun Realm must unite as one now. The enchantment has disappeared, and the era of our Kunlun Realm has arrived, and it seems that the catastrophe has come. Everyone, be vigilant."

At the meeting, I saw Motian Shengzi talking calmly on the stage, while the others only had to listen.

Motian Shengzi is indeed the No.1 of the younger generation in the Kunlun world.

"This Son of the Demon Heaven really shouldn't be underestimated. His smooth talk is much better than that of Xin Nianliang."

Cheng Sheng also couldn't help sighing in his heart that the Son of Motian would become a powerful opponent for him in the future.

As for Xin Nianliang, the young head of the Promise Sect, hehe, what the hell, he's just arrogant, Cheng Sheng didn't take him seriously at all.

Moreover, Xin Nianliang didn't know what happened, so he didn't show up at the conference, which surprised Cheng Sheng.

With Xin Nianliang's pushy appearance, why should he attend such a grand event?
And at this moment, in a men's restroom not far from the venue of the Kunlun Conference.

"Less, less master, isn't it bad for us not to go to the conference?"

The faint words came, Cheng Sheng would be surprised if he was here.

I saw that young master Xin Nianliang walked into the men's room with a group of Wuji disciples.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't know what the Young Master meant. Ever since he punched Cheng Sheng, the Young Master Xin Nianliang took everyone away directly, as if he had encountered some urgent matter.

And along the way, Young Master Xin Nianliang didn't say a word, which left everyone speechless. What's going on?

But soon, they understood.

Xin Nianliang closed the door and looked around to make sure there was no one else, but his face turned extremely ugly, it could be said to be livid.

"puff."

Then, Xin Nianliang propped up the wall in front of him with one hand, and directly "wow" spit out a big mouthful of blood at the sink.

The blood stained the washbasin red, and the cold water washed it down, but it couldn't wash away Xin Nianliang's shame.

"Young Master, are you okay, Young Master?"

"Quick, go and call the doctor."

As soon as Xin Nianliang vomited blood, those Promise Sect disciples also became extremely panicked, as if the end of the world was coming, they turned out to be anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"Stop, stay here for me."

The weak Xin Nianliang yelled and stopped the others.

He took people out of the venue quickly, just because he didn't want people to know his distressed state, so why would he let the news spread.

The corners of the mouths of many Promise Sect disciples were also twitching. Looking at the pain on Xin Nianliang's face, it was as if they couldn't even breathe. Everyone could see that Xin Nianliang had suffered a serious injury, even his Qi meridians were damaged.

After a long while, Xin Nianliang's face improved a little, and he breathed out a sentence.

"Cheng Sheng, what a Cheng Sheng. He Cheng Sheng is worthy of being the leader of the four eastern provinces. After all, he is the person that the Son of the Demon Heaven fears. Your strength is really good, and you can be the opponent of this young master."

What I said was bullshit, but the surrounding disciples of the Promise Sect all cast contemptuous looks, but they didn't dare to say it.

I've seen someone who pretends to be compared, but I've never seen someone who pretends to be compared like this. He was so fucking vomited by Cheng Sheng's punch, and even said that the other party is worthy of being an opponent. How shameless.

It's a pity that Xin Nianliang can't do it here, his face is full of arrogance, but he doesn't know that in Cheng Sheng's eyes, he doesn't regard Xin Nianliang as an opponent at all.

"You guys go to the door to watch the wind, I want to practice hard."

Not long after, Xin Nianliang's face changed drastically again, his entire face was distorted, and he quickly sat down cross-legged.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, well, it seems that this punch is really powerful, and it will soon beat Xin Nianliang into an idiot.

(End of this chapter)