The Wanfa Conference is a grand event held every twenty years in the world of cultivation. Not only famous sects are present, but also various chambers of commerce will not miss it. It is also a long-standing tradition for the rookies of the sects to compete in martial arts. Before this competition, the meeting
There is a grand auction.
The Ten Thousand Dharma Conference is held in turn by the three major sects. The event lasts for half a month and is bound to be crowded with people every day. It is a carnival in this world.
The Wuji Sect is hosting the Ten Thousand Methods Conference this year. They have sent tens of thousands of disciples to prepare two months in advance. The leader of the Wuji Sect loves face very much and will not let any other mistakes occur in the Ten Thousand Methods Conference under his own hands.
The town inns outside the Wuji Immortal Land are already full of people from all walks of life. The Chamber of Commerce usually opens the market three days before the conference. The market has everything from snacks and clothing to luxurious and rare gadgets, and magic weapons and pills used by practicing disciples.
There is actually a place where you can buy and sell pills and the like.
The boss asked Ye Chenfeng and He Wen Zhan to go earlier, but the two had no choice but to leave much earlier.
On the flying spirit boat, it was Yang Shirui who was controlling the direction of the flying boat. She pestered the great elder to get a place to go with Ye Chenfeng and the others. Jie Wenzhan was standing next to her, talking to her.
Ye Chenfeng and Tianmiao stood on the side of the flying boat, looking ahead. The harp and dongxiao had long since turned into bracelets and hairpins and returned to Tianmiao's wrists and hair.
"There are two airships ahead, one in front and one behind, and they seem to be pursuing them." Jie Wenzhan suddenly said.
"It's the demon clan." Ye Chenfeng's face darkened.
Directly in front of them, two airships were flying towards them. The one in front was running away in panic, and the one behind was chasing after them. It could be seen that the silver airship in front was flying with all its strength, but it still couldn't get rid of the one behind.
A black airship. The black airship followed the silver airship leisurely, as if playing.
Ye Chenfeng, Xie Wen Zhan and others flew out of the flying boat almost at the same time and flew towards the black flying boat.
Tianmiao propped up his chin and leaned against the side of the ship, watching the one-sided battle ahead with great interest.
Soon, the battle was over. Ye Chenfeng came back with a calm expression and stood next to Tianmiao.
Jie Wenzhan also came back, but there was someone else in his arms. He was holding an injured beautiful woman on his side.
Yang Shirui's face changed when she saw this scene.
"Who is this girl?" Yang Shirui asked politely even though her heart was ringing with alarm.
"I am a disciple of the Xianyin Sect, and my name is Cheng Miaomiao." The woman's voice was gentle and charming, and she nestled pitifully in Jie Wenzhan's arms. She raised her head and looked at Jie Wenzhan, and said softly, "Thank you both very much for today.
Senior brothers came to my rescue. If it weren’t for these two senior brothers, I would have been doomed today.”
"Miss Cheng, are you injured?" When Yang Shirui heard that he was a disciple of the Xianyin Sect, even if he was unhappy at the moment, he put down these emotions and asked with some concern. He looked at the jade pendant around Cheng Miaomiao's waist, and it turned out to be from the Xianyin Sect.
A jade pendant unique to people.
"My foot is a little injured, but it's not serious. Brother Xie, I can walk by myself. Please let me down." Cheng Miaomiao said softly.
Jie Wenzhan put Cheng Miaomiao on a chair and sat down, and asked Yang Shirui to help her check her wounds. After all, there were differences between men and women, and it was not convenient for him to directly see people's injuries.
"Fortunately, no bones were injured." Yang Shirui felt relieved after checking, "But Miss Cheng, how did you meet the demons?"
"It's also my fault. I was playful and ran out alone. Then I met the demons. I couldn't fight them and couldn't escape them," Cheng Miaomiao said with lingering fear.