Chapter 1087

"Hehe! You really are a white-eyed wolf, and you don't know good people at all. What kind of onion am I? I'm a big-headed onion. I'm about to weigh how much you weigh and how dare you speak nonsense in front of me!"

Raising his eyebrows, the guy opened his fan again with a snap, and at the same time he was speaking, he slapped Xiao Ke lightly.

The mountains and rivers on the fan moved, and the paper fan actually gave people the feeling of bursting out the mighty power to move the mountains. I didn’t think it was real. The power and breath coming to the face was like countless mountains and rivers suddenly pressing down on the body. It was the feeling of Ye Chen and Xiao Ke at the same time.

"Ho!"

Xiao Ke's Adam's apple squirmed, and an extremely dull growl came out. At the same time, his whole body erupted with a calm aura, and he took the heavy slap abruptly.

Fan Shan's eyes jumped, he was very surprised, this kid is only in the realm of the fairyland, and he can actually resist his seemingly understated but very vicious fan. He will also be hurt by the next one, but he clearly felt that Xiao Ke didn't lose a single hair, let alone clean up Ye Chen beside him.

He was wondering how true the information Seventh Miss gave him was. What kind of ordinary angels are there, they are completely comparable to two people in the fairyland.

"Oh, I don't see that there is still some ability! Give me another try."

Ordinary people may find an excuse to leave after a temptation, but who is he? He is a person who cares about face, and he is a person who has never taken You Xian's foreign affairs deacons seriously, let alone being recruited by people who don't like him, so he will admit defeat so easily.

Immortal power surged, and the landscape on the fan changed again. The elegant sketches became a combination of thick and colorful oil paintings and traditional Chinese paintings. Behind the mountain, the power emanating from the fan is extremely soaring. This is the power of thousands of mountains and rivers, and it is the mighty power that combines heaven and earth.

"hiss!"

Even Zhijiang, You Xianjing, couldn't help taking a few big steps back to avoid the edge.

"Ye Chen! Take action together!"

Xiao Ke's bun, which was under a sudden increase in pressure, could no longer bear the pressure and exploded at some point. His black hair like a waterfall was swayed by the oncoming hurricane, and he shouted fiercely in his clothes.

Where Ye Chen needed his reminder, Xian Yuan had been lifted up long ago, cutting in obliquely, dissolving the huge force.

He had known for a long time that the guy in front of him was here to trouble him, and the force of the mountains and rivers that came out of anger never ignored him from the beginning to the end, but he used his strong physical body to fight back, and Xiao Ke deliberately That's why it's so inconspicuous.

Seventh Miss in the distance opened her spiritual eyes early to watch this side. She found that the phantom of the surging mountains and rivers was rushing towards Ye Chen and the male fairy beside him. The powerful fist phantoms slanted to meet the uncommonness of these mountains and rivers phantoms.

This time she knew why his senior brother and master Birong, who had always thought highly of himself, valued Ye Chen so much.

This is so strong that she can't believe it.

Fan Shan's cultivation base can easily crush Youxianjing, but there is nothing he can do about it.

This is not to say that Shanshan has no way to take Ye Chen in a head-on confrontation, but that she can't let him do that now, especially at this time.

At the moment, they can only choose a more secretive way to make Ye Chen look good. They don't know that the plan agreed by the two of them for a long time was smashed so easily.

She hastened to send a voice transmission to Shanshan, so far, she was afraid that this impulsive guy would do something irreparable in order to make her smile. Compared with being punished for causing trouble at her father's Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, in the hands of Ye Chen That little loss is nothing.

"Hmph! The two little angels are really extraordinary! See you later."

The folding fan was folded again, the surging power of mountains and rivers disappeared, and Fan Shan turned around and left with an unhappy expression.

Nan Wang's old eyes were lit up again, this time not by Ye Chen's performance,

Instead, it was lit by Xiao Ke's unexpected harvest, and he said happily: "I didn't expect that little fellow daoist is so powerful, but Nan has missed it."

This is an affirmation of what Xiao Ke can do.

"I am over-flattered!"

Xiao Ke hurriedly cupped his fists and gave way.

"Xiao Ke, isn't it! Do you really want to be someone's follower with your cultivation?"

Zhi Jiang also said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Senior Zhijiang, don't play tricks. My relationship with some people is not what you think. Our relationship is good."

While saying this, he threw a look at Ye Chen that everyone understood. Of course, the female fairies with strange eyes also understood, and Zhijiang didn't say anything else. She knew that she might not be able to shake these two people with just a few words. Friendship, everything will end in time.

All this seems plain, but it has not been hidden from the attention of caring people.

A few monks who were also recruited by Miss Qi to the car inevitably paid more attention to them, and some of them even met for a while.

"White Crow, what did you see?"

Someone is asking a question on purpose.

"What can I see? I just saw that reckless fan Shan Shan trying to curry favor with Seventh Miss, and was forcefully pushed back."

When someone asks a question, of course someone answers it.

"Is there any mistake? They are indeed just two angels! When did the outside world give birth to such powerful characters? Is the rumor true?"

When someone answers, someone raises a question.

"Whether the rumors are true or not, I don't know, but those two boys did receive Shan Shan's two mountain and river attacks."

Where there is doubt, there is an explanation, although this explanation is no different from no explanation.

"You didn't realize that Miss Seven said that this is the person Bi Rong likes, shouldn't she have that kind of strength?"

Of course, some people affirmed the extraordinaryness of Ye Chen and the two of them. It was because of their affirmation that no one provoked them anymore.

"Ai! Ai! Young people are awesome! It seems that we can't stay here forever, it's time to go out and walk around, maybe we can improve our strength."

It is inevitable for a group of people to get together to express their emotions.

And none of this escaped the eyes of Bi Rong, who was at the front of the line like a dragon head. He sipped fine wine and listened to fairy music, his eyes were far away, as if he was thinking about something.

"If you say that in the past, Master only grasped the location, then now Master probably also grasps the timing. Maybe it's time for us to see the sun again. This Ten Thousand Immortals Conference may be a turning point for our Nanshan Department."

His position is different. If Jin Cong is the law enforcement team and imperial guards trained by his master, then he is the right-hand man that Mr. Nanshan relies more on. The power has expanded to infinity, but he has cultivated many talents who can do things, and there is no shortage of powerful guys.

But the other person who is as famous as him is more difficult to deal with than him, that is always like a shadow, even now he has never seen the real face of the other party, and does not know if the other party is by his side Infiltrated through the power, fell through the shadows.

Many years ago, his master had a long talk with him. He still remembers the content of the long talk. In summary, he was asked to make up for the harmony between the right time, the right place and the right people.

He's not sure if what he's done over the years is good enough, he just knows he's been working in that direction.

In his heart, he really doesn't agree that there are people and people in the world of practice, but the master wants him to work hard in that direction, so he can only do his best.

He thinks that Master has not done a good job in this aspect. Taking their three major disciples as an example, Bi Xin is the alien who hardly has contact with them. He can let go of it. He wants to repair the relationship with Jincong many times. , Just when some results were achieved, someone would come out to make trouble, and he clearly knew that those who made trouble were people around Master, his old subordinates, and his confidantes.

So he has been very confused, not knowing what to do to satisfy Master.

He suspected more than once that he was different from what his master understood, but he could only keep it in his heart and dare not mention it to anyone.

The venue of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference finally arrived. There was not much ostentation. Most of the leaders were from Mr. Nanshan's inherent team. Even the venue seemed a bit too simple.

This is a building that looks like a circular stadium in the Earth Era. The tone of the whole building is earthy yellow. The difference is that the people in the center are not at the lowest end, but are suspended, higher than all surrounding positions. Some, seem a little high.

Of course, the people who can get on this suspended high platform have a relatively special status, even Birong and Jin Cong don't have their place on it.

There are 18 seats on the high platform. The main seat is now covered by a screen. The pattern on the screen is very clear. It is a khaki hill. The hill looks very lonely, without vegetation decoration, let alone any living things.

Ye Chen keenly felt that there should still be nothing behind the screen, at least he didn't sense the existence of any powerful aura.

There are already some people in the other seventeen positions, among which there is a group of female nuns who are very eye-catching, a group of female nuns wearing clothes with a black background and a white moon pattern.

These female cultivators are all cold and cold, and the white moon pattern seems to represent their level of cultivation. There are the most in the fairyland, and there are probably dozens of them, all of whom are black robes of Xuanyue, followed by the fairyland, with about seven or eight people. , are all half-moon black robes, and the top three are all full-moon patterns, so it is hard to tell who is in charge.

Adjacent to them are two pairs of men's teams, the number of people is too small, there are only a few three or five people on one side, all of them are wrapped in black clothes, and even covered with black face scarves, the other On the one hand, everyone is wearing bright yellow clothes. Although this color makes people feel warm, it makes people unable to see the faces of these people clearly. It's just that the yellow of the person in the middle is slightly prominent, brighter and yellower. Seeing is the leader of a crowd.

From time to time, there were subtle fluctuations in the power of the three groups of people. According to Ye Chen's estimation, these people were communicating with each other through sound transmission in private.

The people who came with Ye Chen were arranged in the mid-middle position of the venue, and more people were arranged in places below their positions. It can be said that none of the celestial beings who entered through the channel of the foreign affairs deacon was higher than The upper part of their group with a wider view is occupied by Birong, Miss Seven, and the Shanshan sons who have troubled Ye Chen, which can be described as distinct.

Ye Chen couldn't help sneering, it seems that strength is the most important thing there, no matter where the world of cultivating immortals is, it must be divided into different ranks.

And the place where they almost looked at each other was the site of all the subordinates of Jin Cong who arrived earlier than them. There were still banners and flags flying there, and Jin Cong was sitting in the highest position opposite.

The atmosphere seemed a bit depressing, Birong's orchestra had stopped playing a long time ago, and they were scattered in those places, and needles could be heard in the venue.

Suddenly, there was the sound of water, a bit like the sound of the Tianhe River on the earth before the rainstorm in summer. It was chaotic and surging at first, but it was very soft when listening closely, and it had the effect of calming the mind and refreshing the mind.

Not many people came, just three of them, women who were like water, even their silhouettes with fluttering robes were accompanied by water waves.

"The one here is the youngest disciple under Lord Youshui's seat, Sister Shui Wuhen?"

Birong's elegant voice reached everyone's ears.

"Brother Birong, why did your master go there?"

The female voice was a little joyful, very gentle, giving people the feeling of warm water on the face.

"Sister, be careful, the owner here has always been Master Nanshan! My brother doesn't greet you well, so don't be offended by my sister."

Birong's voice is still elegant.

"Hahaha, Birong, you are too contradictory. Since you dare not call yourself the owner of this place, you have to say that you are not well greeted. Could it be that Birong, one of the three major disciples under Mr. Nanshan, is still unable to be the master here? ?”

Some of the group of male cultivators who were all in black laughed loudly.

"Master An Ye's emissary misunderstood! It's because the Birong people are poor and dare not call themselves masters."

Birong's explanation is very unconvincing.

"Hmph! It seems that Lord Nanshan, who has mastered most of the world's interest, is only mediocre. Even if he wants to hold a meeting of ten thousand immortals, he still puts on airs and refuses to show his face, and doesn't let his disciples and grandchildren take care of receiving guests. Is this the case? Is it the way of hospitality after the world has changed?"

The emissary of Master An Ye seemed to be very upset and yelled loudly, but no one dared to do anything to him, although many people clenched their fists.

For example, Jin Cong, who had been sitting upright behind the military flag, was one of them. He almost grabbed the big golden guns beside him and threw them over.

Seventh Miss had already frowned and looked extremely unhappy, and Mr. Fan Shan who was playing the fan next to her personally comforted him: "Seventh Miss, don't worry about these trivial matters, that Lord Anye has never been with Master. To deal with it, like a teacher, there must be a disciple, to be honest, I thought they would not send envoys, since they have come, don't worry about what they say."

"Well, what you said is also reasonable. I heard that we fought against them a few times for the ownership of most of the world. I don't know if Big Brother Shanshan has fought against this person?"

Seventh Miss should not have been born during the war. Of course, it was impossible for her to participate in the battle at that time. Even if she had already cultivated, it was impossible for her to participate. Because of her status, she was even more curious.