The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1182: Undercurrent surging
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Although the two heavenly monarchs are already servile enough, if they are compared with the last Liu Longkun and Liu Tianjun, they are pretty good.
At this time, Liu Longkun and Liu Tianjun were kneeling on the ground in a five-body throwing posture, and tremblingly said: "Hall, your majesty, it has been found out that both Hong and Zhang families have invited two half-step true immortals to help out, but Under your mighty power, there must be no ability to resist at all."
At this moment, Liu Longkun's own jade seat was sitting on a man with a proud face, his eyes opened and closed to see the rise and fall of all things, and the rise and fall of stars.
Although his jade seat was occupied, Liu Longkun did not dare to be dissatisfied at all, and even looked like a slave.
Because the person in front of you is the true immortal from the Changshengjiao, Song Wuji!
"Where is Tang Junyi?"
Hearing this, Liu Longkun's face became stiff, and he smiled bitterly: "There is no specific news about him. The headquarters of Tang Sect, Shuzhong, seems to have been evacuated."
"Huh."
Song Wuji sat up, the wine glass in his hand was crushed by him.
"Don't worry, he will come. That guy dared to kill my **** son of the Longevity Sect. He made it clear that he had the corresponding means and ambitions. He would never give up the chance to make a name for himself at the Tianzong Conference."
His words were full of confidence, which convinced Liu Longkun secretly.
"Long live the true fairy, the villain is willing to devote himself to the longevity education!"
"Haha."
Song Wuji chuckled lightly, and didn't take it to heart. The true immortal Taoism of the extraterrestrial galaxy, which is not the huge power that controls several star regions? Not to mention a mere celestial sect, the whole earth is not in their eyes.
What really moved their hearts was the "great chance" of the earth.
"No one on earth has the ability to kill Dong Xuanlong. It must be the little devil of the Frost Leaf Sect who returned a few years ago. He is still so powerful in such a backward place, and he must have a big chance."
"Hey, I can't find a place to break through the iron shoes. It takes no time to get it. This opportunity... is destined to be controlled by Song Wuji!"
……
At noon the next day, Ye Chen went to the Tianzong Convention in Tang Junyi's Tianma Golden Jade Car, passing by the Spirit Sword Sect, and he caught a glimpse of a beautiful and infinite voice.
Gong Yuwei, this great beauty of the Spirit Sword School is standing alone in the breeze, her long black hair dancing with the wind, like a fairy mortal, attracting countless disciples around her to turn their heads and stare.
She seems to be waiting for someone.
Ye Chen didn't care about this, he saw the necklace he was wearing on the other's neck, which was the one he gave.
"It seems that she chose to believe."
Ye Chen secretly said in his heart, just about to leave, a flying boat that did not lose to the Tianma Golden Jade Car shuttled like an arrow and stopped in front of Gong Yuwei.
Then a handsome and mature young man walked down, Gong Yuwei also appeared very happy, showing a sweet smile.
The man smiled very gentlemanly, and the two walked side by side on the flying boat. All the female disciples around cast enviable eyes, wishing to reverse the identity of Gong Yuwei.
When the two of them stood together, they looked really talented.
"After all, it is Deng Ya's daughter. She is really popular."
Ye Chen smiled slightly, not paying attention.
While Gong Yuwei was standing on the flying boat, she suddenly turned her head to look far away, her eyes fixed on a celestial carriage that was gradually going away.
"Yuwei, what's the matter?"
The handsome and well-dressed young man asked with a smile, his clothes were radiant, apparently Lingbao and even Tianbao level vestments.
"Nothing."
Gong Yuwei gently shook her head and retracted her gaze. She flicked her jade hand gently, rubbing lightly on the necklace on her chest, not knowing what she was thinking.
……
Wuhui Valley is an extremely empty mountainous area in Jiangdong of China. The location of this Tianzong conference is determined here.
Two hours later, Ye Chen came to Wuhui Valley, a place that was originally sparsely populated, but now there are countless travelers. Ye Chen jumped out of the car at will, signaled the coachman to go back, and walked into the Wuhui Valley.
"This time there will definitely be a wonderful battle. It is said that every Tianjun has invited a master who is still better than himself. It must be a battle between dragons and tigers!"
"Yes, maybe there will be a half-step real fairy level powerhouse on the stage. If you are fortunate to see them fight, it will not be inferior to me!"
"The game will start tomorrow morning. There are so many people here. It seems that there are a lot of people focusing on this conference!"
"Hey, there are still a lot of masters exchanging ideas and discussions before the start of the game. How can we miss such good things?"
"..."
There were pedestrian conversations all the way, and Ye Chen was surprised secretly. It seems that the influence of the Tianjun Conference is not small. Although the people who came are a group of second- and third-rate figures from the Golden Core Realm, they are outside the earth People have.
Looking at this group of people exchanging their own cultivation experience, it was as normal as a group of friends sharing a game. He also had to admit that the situation of the earth at this time was definitely not lost to any cultivation star.
At the center of Wuhui Valley, there is a natural stone platform with a radius of one hundred feet, which is already worthy of an arena.
At this time, the stone platform was already full of seats, and on the stone platform, there were many Jindan out of Aperture Realm cultivators performing martial arts, and the audience cheered.
These little children's family-like discussions seemed dull to Ye Chen, and he simply climbed up the nearby mountain and headed for a higher place.
However, as he walked halfway up the mountain, he seemed to feel something, and walked quickly toward the dense forest.
"Bang--!"
There was a muffled noise in the dense forest, as if someone was fighting.
Ye Chen took a few steps and saw an old man. The opponent walked in a long and tiger step, bent over and bowed, staggered slightly, his posture was freehand. Behind the old man stood a slim young girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, looking forward with Shuiling's big eyes.
On the old tree in front of them, there was a giant snake tens of meters long. The giant snake lingered on the branches of the ancient tree, with its head raised and vomiting a message, exuding an aura of danger.
The old man has a relaxed expression. Every time the giant snake strikes forward, the old man dodges sideways, leaving a **** wound on the giant snake's neck every time.
His hands are like eagle claws, very sharp, and every move he uses is whistling.
"Does even this kind of monster beast of the Nascent Infant Realm begin to appear now?"
Ye Chen walked a few steps forward, trying to get a full view, but was stopped by the **** the side.
"Boy, what are you doing to kill you?"
The girl's look of contempt, as if she was born superior.
"Boy?" Ye Chen grinned, "Little sister, how old are you this year, are you older than me?"
Although the girl's expression is very arrogant, she is also afraid that Ye Chen will be injured by the giant snake, and he is not angry.
"Cultivators, masters as teachers, you care how old I am!"
The young girl was so genuine that she only said a few words before she realized that she seemed to be wrangling with a layman.
"Oh, you don't understand after I told you. Didn't you see that snake is so thick and scary? We will not be responsible for swallowing you later!"