One year later.

Stay for a long time.

The annual fairy sword conference is finally approaching with the attention of everyone.

During this period, many shocking events happened.

The Bugui inkstone in Song Lishan's hand was stolen, and it was most likely made by Sha Qianmo.

But Bai Zihua and the three other monks had no choice but to end up leaving it alone.

In addition, the floating beads of Ni Qianzhang, the owner of Penglai Island, were also snatched by Sha Qianmo and killed Ni Qianzhang.

Ye Feng and Hua Qiangu comforted him for a long time before Ni Mantian returned to normal.

Before the fairy sword meeting began, the Emperor of Shu suddenly became seriously ill and asked Meng Xuanlang to go back.

Therefore, Meng Xuanlang was unable to participate in the next competition, so he had to leave, and Qingshui was also the one who left with him.

In addition, the Zixun Shangxian came to Changliu because he watched the Fairy Sword Conference.

But anyone with discerning eyes basically knows that the immortal drunkard's intention is not wine, her goal is Bai Zihua.

"Zihua, a disciple of this generation of Changliu Sect,"

“The qualifications are very good.”

Zi Xun and Sanzun walked together and said with a smile.

"how?"

"Is it possible that the Supreme Immortal has also become interested in accepting disciples?"

Mo Yan asked with a smile.

"That's not, I won't rob you of your disciples who have stayed forever."

Zi Xun replied lightly.

"Just curious, Zihua is going to recruit disciples this time,"

"Which disciple can win the leader of the Immortal Sword Conference?"

Zixuan continued.

"Ni Mantian,"

"This woman has a great talent and is very fast in her cultivation."

"I think it should be the first place."

Sheng Xiaomo said with a smile.

“All the sky…”

"She is now that disciple, but she may not be attending this conference."

Bai Zihua shook her head.

“That’s true.”

Mo Yan nodded in agreement.

It is no secret that Ni Mantian became Ye Feng's second disciple.

"Evil Immortal?"

"As long as the rumor is, that one is here too."

Zixun thought to himself.

......

Before we knew it, the Fairy Sword Conference finally began.

The annual conference was naturally very grand, and the leaders and disciples of major righteous sects were invited.

In the Changliu Sect, more than 8,000 disciples will also participate in the competition.

From top to bottom, it is divided into various levels of competition.

After the freshman group, Meng Xuanlang, Qingshui, and Ni Mantian were excluded, less than ten people were left.

The leader of the Immortal Sword Conference mentioned by the Three Lords is actually the first person in the Xinsheng Group.

After all, the disciples who joined the front already have their own masters.

Only the latest one will have the opportunity to become a disciple of Bai Zihua.

"Oh, all over the sky, don't be sad,"

"I'm still here."

Ye Feng patted the girl on the shoulder and comforted her.

Sha Qianmo attacked Penglai Island and killed Ni Qianzhang, which was something he had not expected.

"Um."

Ni Mantian nodded.

In the invitation position of the Penglai Island Lord, there was a person she was not very familiar with.

It’s not that she was excluded. It’s that she chose not to inherit the position of the island owner.

Instead of rectifying the forces on Penglai Island and fighting all day long, it would be better to be with Ye Feng.

Isn’t Hua Qiangu the best example?

"By the way, all over the sky,"

"Don't you really not attend this fairy sword conference?"

"You have a good chance to win the championship."

Xiaobo asked.

"It's just a first place in the competition, what's so strange about it?"

He raised his head proudly.

Before she met Ye Feng, she really loved this position.

After all, Bai Zihua's identity and strength are there, and no one would be willing to miss such a good opportunity.

Now, as Ye Feng's disciple, she doesn't care about that little thing at all.

On the surface, she is still a disciple of Changliu Sect, but everyone knows that she Ni Mantian is the second disciple under the command of the evil immortal.

"Since the heads of all sects have arrived, let's prepare to start the conference."

Bai Zihua ordered.

Upon hearing this, Luo Shiyi nodded respectfully.

"Today's competition, the players will be selected by drawing lots, and the two sides will stand on the seven-star negative formation,"

"You can move freely between seven pieces, but you don't allow the use of hidden weapons,"

"Don't kill, click until the time, the first one will lose."

Luo Shiyi bowed to the top, then looked at the disciple below and explained.

Soon after, I took out a wooden box and distributed the opponent by drawing lots.

......

Stay outside the mountain.

"Purple Shuang Shangxian,"

"Don't you even look at the old lover in such a hurry to leave?"

Just as Zi Xun wanted to leave in secret, a joking voice suddenly rang in his ears.

When I turned around, I saw a young man in white clothes and white hair looking at her with a wicked smile.

"hateful!"

"What did you do to the three masters?!"

A hint of anger flashed in Zi Xun's eyes and her pink fists clenched.

Others may not realize it, but she, who is most familiar with Bai Zi's paintings, noticed a few unusual smells.

Baizi painting may not be the same as before Baizi paintings.

After discovering this, she carefully observed the other two.

Sure enough, all the senior executives of the Changliu Sect had problems.

And this matter is definitely inseparable from the evil immortals here.

“What did you do?”
To be continued...