Chapter 102 The Proud Son of Heaven 45
The Wanfa Conference is a grand event held every twenty years in the cultivation world. Not only famous sects are present, but also various chambers of commerce will not miss it. It has also been a long-standing tradition for rookies of sects to compete in martial arts. There is a big auction.
The Wanfa Conference is held in turn by the three major sects. The grand event lasts for half a month, and it is bound to be crowded with people every day. It is a carnival in this world.
The Wuji Sect is hosting the Ten Thousand Laws Conference this year. They have sent tens of thousands of disciples to prepare for it two months in advance.
The town inns outside the Wuji Immortal Land have long been filled with people from all walks of life. The chamber of commerce will usually open three days earlier than the general meeting. The market has everything from snacks and wearables to luxury and rare gadgets. There are actually places where pills and the like can be bought and sold.
The head asked Ye Chenfeng and Xie Wenzhan to go earlier, but the two had no choice but to leave a lot earlier.
On the flying spirit boat, it was Yang Shirui who was controlling the direction of the flying boat. She got the quota to go with Ye Chenfeng and the others after being stalked by the elder. Xie Wenzhan was standing beside her, talking to her.
Ye Chenfeng and Tian Miao stood on the side of the flying boat, looking ahead. Konghou and Dongxiao had already turned into bracelets and hairpins and returned to Tianmiao's wrist and hair.
"There are two flying boats ahead, one in front and one behind, and they seem to be chasing them." Xie Wenzhan suddenly said.
"It's the demons." Ye Chenfeng's face darkened.
Directly in front of them, there are two airships flying towards each other. Those in front are running in panic, and those behind are chasing after them. It can be seen that the silver flying boat in front is flying with all its strength, but it still cannot shake off the black flying boat behind it. The black flying boat followed the silver flying boat unhurriedly, as if playing a game.
Ye Chenfeng and Xie Wenzhan swept out of the flying boat almost at the same time, and flew towards the black flying boat.
Tian Miao leaned against the ship's side with her chin propped up, watching the one-sided crushing battle ahead with great interest.
Soon, the battle was over. Ye Chenfeng came back calmly and stood beside Tian Miao.
Xie Wenzhan also came back, but there was another person in his arms. He was holding a wounded beautiful woman across his arms.
Looking at this scene, Yang Shirui's face changed.
"Who is this girl?" Although Yang Shirui's heart was full of alarm bells, he still asked politely on his face.
"I am a disciple of Xianyinzong, and my name is Cheng Miaomiao." The woman's voice was melodious, and she nestled pitifully in Xie Wenzhan's arms, looked up at Xie Wenzhan, and said softly, "Thank you both for today Senior brothers rescued each other. If it weren’t for the two senior brothers, I would be doomed today.”
"Miss Cheng, are you injured?" Yang Shirui asked with some concern, no matter how upset he was at the moment when he heard that he was a disciple of the Immortal Sound Sect. Looking at the jade pendant on Cheng Miaomiao's waist, it really is the unique jade pendant of the Xianyin Sect.
"I hurt my foot a little, but it's not a serious problem. Brother Xie, I can walk by myself, please let me down." Cheng Miaomiao said softly.
Xie Wenzhan put Cheng Miaomiao on a chair and asked Yang Shirui to help her check the wound. After all, men and women are different, and it is not convenient for him to directly look at the injury.
"Fortunately, there is no bone injury." Yang Shirui felt relieved after checking, "However, Miss Cheng, how did you meet the demons?"
"It's my own fault too. I was playful and ran out alone. In the end, I met the demons. I couldn't beat them and I couldn't run away," Cheng Miaomiao said here, with lingering fears in his heart.