Hua Qiangu Zhiwu is Bai Zihua

Stretching out his hand, he took out one of the flat peaches in front of him, took a bite, and said vaguely, "Brother and I have just made a breakthrough in cultivation, and before we have time to consolidate our cultivation, we came out to organize this Immortal Sword Conference. You guys are making a lot of noise, if the two of us accidentally go crazy, it will be difficult to deal with!"

In the end, Sheng Xiaomo grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled "kindly" at everyone, and immediately took back this powerful aura...

As soon as Sheng Xiaomo withdrew his aura, before everyone had time to catch their breath, they suddenly felt a huge aura acting on him, but it was Mo Yan who was at the side, who also released his aura very appropriately.

After unleashing his aura that belonged to the level of the upper immortal, Mo Yan's face was livid, and his eyes scanned the disciples of the various sects on the lower square. Those who met his sharp eyes all bowed their heads, not daring to look at it,

"It's not right for me to stay longer for the Immortal Sword Conference." Mo Yan said slowly, then changed his tone and said in a deep voice, "However, it doesn't mean that you can insult me ​​for staying longer."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan ignored everyone's reaction, and went back to his seat directly, losing his momentum, but his face was still a little gloomy,

Originally, Mo Yan felt a little sorry for the delay in the start of the Immortal Sword Conference because he had to wait for Zihua's arrival, but after hearing the increasingly ugly words from the next sects,

Mo Yan directly put the trace of apology behind him, instead he was filled with anger. He was the most stubborn and old-fashioned person, and he never listened to anyone insulting or tarnishing his reputation

"Uh…"

The heads of each sect looked at the two statues sitting at the top, and the heads of each sect looked at each other, seeing the deep shock in each other's eyes...

None of them expected that both Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo had broken through to the Second Immortal Realm and achieved the position of Supreme Immortal,

Changliu itself has such a powerful immortal as Zihua sitting in the town, making Changliu the head of all the immortal sects. Now that the other two of Changliu have also achieved the position of immortal, then the status of Changliu is still Who can shake...?

Thinking of this, everyone has different thoughts, how can those sects that have always been friends with Changliu be consolidated, and the relationship with Changliu will make the relationship between their own sect and Changliu more unbreakable,

Leaving others aside, this is the case with Ni Qianzhang, the head of Penglai. Originally, the relationship between Changliu and Penglai was very good.

Since he was a child, he has taught and cultivated his daughter Ni Mantian's various talents, and now he has let her worship in Changliu. He has repeatedly told her that she must perform well when she arrives in Changliu, and strive to become a disciple of the three gods.

When he got the news that the newest disciple who won the first prize could be accepted by Zihua as an apprentice, Ni Qianzhang made strict demands on Ni Mantian with this goal in mind. Originally, this feeling was not very urgent.

Now that Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo have both broken through to the realm of the Immortal, it seems even more urgent. They are thinking about various ways to make his woman win...

And those sects that have always had a bad relationship with Changliu began to think about how to curry favor with Changliu. After all, according to the current situation, Changliu's position as the leader of the immortal sects has become unshakable.

Time passed slowly while everyone was thinking...

"My lord..." Suddenly, a sudden voice sounded in everyone's ears...

Everyone hurriedly raised their heads to look in the direction of the Palace of Unrequited Love, only to see that Zi Hua was walking slowly towards the air, a faint silver halo enveloped the whole body, and the hem of the plain white robe was embroidered with silver flowing patterns, Ingenious workmanship, exquisite...

The flawless and transparent palace feather fluttered with the wind around his waist, making it even more elegant and dusty. The knee-length jet-black cloud hair poured out gorgeously and grandly. Imprints keep circulating, peerless and heroic, proud of all living beings...

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"See Your Honor!"

With a swish sound, the movements of the Changliu disciples seemed to have been trained thousands of times, and they all fell to the ground in a uniform manner and shouted in unison,

"Meet Your Honor"

Compared with the long-term disciples, the disciples of all factions are bowing down and respectful, but their voices are in stark contrast to the orderliness of the long-term disciples.

Zihua walked slowly towards the first three positions like this. The heads of various sects and the elders all stood up respectfully and bowed down to show their respect.

"tread"

Taking a steady step on the golden platform belonging to the three statues, Zihua turned around and said to everyone, "Get up." After the words fell, Zihua did not see any movement, and a faint silver light came from It burst out from him and radiated towards the surroundings~~

Those Changliu disciples who were kneeling on the ground only felt a gentle force acting on them, making their bodies involuntarily lifted up...

Today, Zihua dressed up very formally, and this is all thanks to Zixun. As soon as he left the customs early in the morning, he was dragged by Zixun to dress up. Come out, it's more attractive when you say it...

After sitting down in his unique exclusive/position, Zi Hua said lightly, "Let's start the Immortal Sword Conference!"

As his words fell, the scarlet head imprint between the brows flashed, and the heads of the various factions found that the chairs below them slowly lowered towards the sea below, and finally hovered one meter above the sea. about,

The disciples standing on the square found that the ground they were stepping on trembled slightly, and then that large area slowly descended towards the sea surface, and finally floated on the ground less than one meter away from the sea surface. place……

The much-anticipated Fairy Sword Conference has officially begun!

When they came to the surface of the sea, everyone didn't need Zihua to say anything, they were all arranged by the elders in charge of the competition and the long-term disciples, and the entire Immortal Sword Conference went on in an orderly manner...

Zi Hua took a slight glance at the new disciples, and found that Hua Qiangu hadn't entered the field yet, so he ignored the situation on the field. There are endless kinds of spells...

However, Zihua seems to be a bit noisy and boring. After all, his level is not comparable to these disciples. Coming here to watch the game is just a formality.

To Zihua, the battles of these disciples are like a child's play, and it can't arouse his interest at all.

On the other hand, the bored Sheng Xiaomo and Mo Yan, who was looking for outstanding disciples for Changliu, read the two carefully and interestingly, and made comments from time to time...

Similarly, the heads and elders of all the sects watched the long-term disciples who were competing in the field, and they also watched intently, without taking their eyes off.

I hope that from the fighting of these disciples, I can see the moves of some long-term disciples. At the same time, many of the spells used by long-term disciples are even new to them, so I can't help but look more excited...

Ignoring the competition on the field, Zihua couldn't help but look at the heads of various sects who came to watch the Changliu competition. There are quite a few people here. I'm afraid there are dozens of sects,

Zihua also saw the figure of the Shushan School from among these schools. What surprised him was that Dongfang Yuqing, the master of the Immortal Pavilion, had also come, and the two of them had a pleasant conversation standing beside Yun Yin...

Time passed so quickly, during which Qingshui fought a disciple from another faction and easily won,

Afterwards, Hua Qiangu also had a competition, but the opponent was also a disciple of another faction. Zi Hua could tell at a glance that this person was not only extremely poor in cultivation, but also a half-baked person.

Due to the nervousness in Hua Qiangu's heart, although the first match was full of flaws, she easily defeated this half-baked opponent.

"Zi Hua, look at this disciple named Shuo Feng, not only his moves are sharp, but also his mana is not weak at all. I am afraid that among the new disciples this year, this person has the most hope of winning the championship!"