The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

? Their arrival, of course, also attracted the attention of all parties.

As the area of ​​Dongtianfu, one of the two strongest gates of the Red Blood Palace, the masters brought with them are all elites. There are a total of sixty people with a breath that makes it difficult to catch the eye.

"That's the Red Blood Palace. Strange, why are they so many?"

"It's really unnecessary in previous years. It seems that even the Red Blood Palace has stayed behind."

The number of disciples brought to the conference this year is more or less higher than before.

The Red Blood Palace is no exception.

This move has a bit of anxiety among Zongmen's forces. In this case, wouldn't the competition be more fierce?

The disciples of the Red Blood Palace, looking at the number of disciples in the remaining forces, couldn't help but secretly, it was really said by Su Yuxian that almost all the disciples brought by the forces exceeded previous practice.

Many people look at Su Yu's gaze, and fortunately, they are fortunate to have this person reminded, otherwise the Red Blood Palace will unilaterally abide by the previous rules, fearing that it will be a suffocation.

The Fengyun Congress did not specify a specific date, starting with the arrival of the Zongmen forces.

Now that the last red blood palace is coming, the Fengyun Genius Conference will soon begin.

Just wait for the teaching of the Red Blood Palace and the Zixiao Palace, and jointly announce the start of the conference.

While waiting, Zongmen's players calmly began to leave the camp.

The eight main gates under the jurisdiction of the Red Blood Palace, centered on the disciples of the Red Blood Palace, gathered together and laughed at each other.

The other side is a group of disciples headed by Zixiao Palace.

The two sides are clear-cut and highly competitive.

"Sister Bing, Sister Tian." The disciples of the Eight Schools of Zongmen presumed that their strongest master or elder sister came to greet the leaders of the Red Blood Palace.

To them, Bing relentlessly and Tianyu responded one by one.

With them taking the lead, the rest of the disciples in the Eight Great Sects also went to the rest of the Disciples of the Red Blood Palace to talk to each other, hoping to climb the friendship. If the Fengyun Conference meets, or they may allow their mercy, if they encounter in Linlang wonderland, Assist each other.

The geniuses of the Red Blood Palace gathered, with dozens of masters of the Eight Ranks of God. Naturally, the disciples of the other Zongmen scrambled to make friends.

Of course, Su Yu, an ingenious Jiupin Feixian, is an exception.

I was curious about Su Yu. There were many people with silver faces, but as soon as I learned that Su Yu was just the waiter of Mo Tianxuan, she interrupted the communication very gently and hurriedly searched for other talents in the Red Blood Palace.

However, Bing Wuxin, Gongsun Wuxie, and Bai Shanliang, even at the Eight Great Sects, have a lot of popularity, and there are many people who take the initiative to make friends.

Su Yu was quiet, observing the surroundings, and unexpectedly found that one of the eight gates under the jurisdiction of the Red Blood Palace was performing very calmly.

From the beginning to the end, they all stood on the edge and did not compete for the association with the geniuses of the Red Blood Palace.

Su Yu looked over and found that there were nine disciples, both male and female.

Nine disciples, headed by a 23-year-old man at the center.

The man's face was ordinary, except for the right cheek, which was engraved with a flame mark, and the mark seemed to be alive, beating gently.

He is introverted, and it is difficult to notice him if he is not looked around by everyone.

Su Yu stared at the man, somehow, feeling a bit of danger.

After thinking about it, Su Yu swept his body silently with the eyes of his soul, and was shocked.

"No evil, who is that person?" Gongsun Su Yuchong approached without evil.

Gongsun Wuxie followed Su Yu's eyes, and quickly replied: "He, the great disciple of the soul-receiving palace, Wei Weifan, once rejected the internal recruitment of the Red Blood Palace, and stayed in the soul-receiving palace. Because, but there are eight masters of God, who are placed in the Red Blood Palace, are also top geniuses, unfortunately. "

The Eight Masters of God? Under the perspective of Su Yu's perspective, under the other side's hiding, Jiupin God Lord!

This is also the obscurity of Jiupin God that he just felt.

Unexpectedly, this person will be the genius of the soul-receiving palace.

On Xiu Wei, Bing Ruixi and Tianyu who are no less than Red Blood Palace.

Suddenly, it seemed that the sight of the probe was felt, Wei Weifan swept over.

Su Yu regained his eyes at the right time, Wei Weifan fluttered, his brows frowned slightly, and he looked around suspiciously.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Beside Wei Fanfan, a young woman in a black gauze was concerned and asked.

Wei Weifan said coldly: "In the Red Blood Palace, there is a special power of inquiry, and it seems that I have repaired it."

The black gauze woman was shocked: "The master ’s practice of Guiyuan magic is very good at concealment, and can be seen through? Could it be Bingruo and Tianyu?"

"It's not like it should be someone else." Wei Fanfan frowned. "Go on the news, watch out for the Red Blood Palace, and the hidden mystery master."

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After this incident, Su Yu kept a low profile and closed her eyes.

Others hurried to make friends with the Red Blood Palace genius and had no time to pay attention to him, leaving Su Yu clean.

After half an hour, the two parties ended the conversation gradually.

Su Yu is still unattended, and occasionally curious people are also driven away as "guards".

咻咻 ——

At this moment, two figures moved from the direction of the first peak.

Mo Tianxuan, a white-haired old man, hangs in the void.

Mo Tianxuan was full of spring breeze, and depending on the situation, during the discussion just now, he did not suffer.

The white-haired old man should be the teaching of Zixiao Palace.

According to rumors, he is one of the few contemporary Vientiane powerhouses on the mainland of Kyushu who can compete with Mo Tianxuan.

The court was quick and quiet, silent, and respectfully looked at the sky duo.

"According to the joint calculation of the kings of the nine states, Linlang Wonderland will be here in the near future, and I will not wait any longer. I am a hero who has been confronted by humans and ghosts a hundred years ago. A glorious front line, this time in Linlang Wonderland, I must not miss the area of ​​Dongtianfu! "Zixiao is true.

The tone is gentle, but there is a unique rhythm in it, which sounds impassioned.

"This Fengyun Genius Conference is to select the best 100 people for my Dongtianfu region and represent my Dongtianfu region to participate in Linlang Wonderland. If you get something back, you will be a force in the Dongtianfu region." Humane.

After hearing this, everyone is eager to try, and then, it is time to announce the official start of the Fengyun Genius Conference.

Face to face, choose the strongest fifty.

In other words, it's a ring race!

"But, according to my discussions with the Lord of the Palace, the Fengyun Genius Conference, the rules have changed." Zixiao real person suddenly said: "The assessment of this Fengyun contest will no longer be a ring race, but an adventure race!"

"The Zixiao Palace will open a unique mystery, the Zixiao mystery, all of you will come in and find a way to get the Zixiao Qi given to each other. The more you accumulate, the higher your ranking will be, and eventually the top 100 will be elected to Linlang wonderland! "