Chapter 142 Sir, We Are Together (Please Subscribe and Recommend)

As a disciple of the Holy Heaven Sect, Chu Mengyao had received a notice from the sect a few days ago, and stepped forward to explain to Lu Fanchen.

Although in the past ten years, Chu Mengyao has been following Lu Fanchen and helping in the Jingxin Zhai, the growth rate of her cultivation has been extremely fast.

Moreover, being immersed in Dao rhyme every day, and hearing Lu Fanchen's personal preaching from time to time, it is more than a hundred times more comfortable than practicing in Shengtianzong.

"Oh? The martial arts conference in the world of cultivating immortals?"

Lu Fanchen asked another question with great interest.

It has been more than ten years since I came to the world of cultivating immortals, and I have never had a good time here. Except for Qingshui City, I rarely set foot in other places.

I couldn't go before because I didn't have money in my pocket. Now that I have a certain financial strength, I can go out and see the outside world.

After all, although Qingshui City is magnificent now, it will be nothing unusual after a long time.

What's more, there are two beautiful bodyguards and a powerful follower beside me. As long as I don't make too much publicity, nothing should happen.

A plan to go out and play is slowly unfolding in Lu Fanchen's mind.

"Yes, young master, the Martial Dao Conference is participated by all the forces in the entire world of cultivating immortals, and it is very lively!"

Chu Mengyao's expression was also full of longing, and she said with a pout, feeling a little regretful about missing the event ten years ago.

Last time, the Holy Heaven Sect also had the opportunity to participate, but she missed it when the Lingqi Empire invaded.

Although I have made rapid progress in the past ten years, I still can't help but want to join in the fun.

Walking against the sky, Han Lu and the other two carefully observed any subtle changes in Lu Fanchen.

One is the supreme being of the fairy world, and the other is a former general of the Ming clan, who has no interest in the so-called contests in the barren world.

But their intuition told them that Lu Fanchen would never do meaningless things, so he didn't want to miss his husband's hint.

"Sir, do you want to go out to play?"

After seeing Lu Fanchen's thoughts, Han Lu moved lightly in front of Lu Fanchen with two light dimples on her face, and asked with a smile.

"Well, the world is so big, I want to see it!" Lu Fanchen said in a deep voice with a hint of sadness in his words.

"Then let's go out and have fun together, let's take it as a vacation for everyone!"

Hearing Lu Fanchen's words, Walking Against the Sky also came up to him, his face, whose smile was uglier than crying, was full of anticipation, and said excitedly.

Speaking of which, he is sad enough, this hero ran from the devil world to the human world, ready to dominate the world.

As a result, ten years have passed, and apart from passing through Beiming Territory, there are only Jingshui Mountains and Qingshui City.

There is also the Grand Canyon that he will never forget, the place where he almost died.

Lu Fanchen angrily gave Guards a supercilious look, but then nodded and said:
"Xiaotian is right. Since it is a grand event for the whole world of cultivating immortals, let's go and have fun together."

For a moment, both Chu Mengyao and Lin Xi cheered, thanking Lu Fanchen with tears of gratitude.

Although they all knew that their cultivation was not qualified to be too presumptuous in front of Lu Fanchen, but after ten years of getting along, they were not too restrained.

After ten years of tempering, both of them felt that they were mortals and enjoyed such a life very much.

"Thank you young master, thank you young master! You are so kind!" The two of them chirped and thanked each other.

"Go and do the work at hand first!"

Lu Fanchen, who was standing at the stairs, walked to the second floor, and then said coldly to the two women with a stern expression.

After walking upstairs, a faint smile returned to his face.

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At this time, in a magnificent palace far away in the Zhongzhou domain, a stalwart figure sat at the head.

His sharp face was full of excitement, his tiger eyes gleamed red, and his thick eyebrows gave him a bit of a fierce look.

His white hair was neatly combed on the top of his head, and he wore a light gray fairy robe with a silver belt.

If it weren't for the thick eyebrows, others would think that this is a kind old man who is nearly seventy years old.

However, he is the person with the greatest authority in the entire Haotian Palace, and he is also the top powerhouse in the world of cultivating immortals.

This martial arts conference is hosted by Haotian Temple, and there is still half a month before the conference starts.

Haotian gathered the hall masters of the main halls, as well as some important members in the entire Haotian Hall, for a meeting to discuss.

But what is worth mentioning is that Haotian and Muscular Guy had a bad nose with Lu Fanchen through Qin Manyun's relationship.

He never dared to show his face in front of Lu Fanchen, and lived a cautious life of stealing art, thanks to his continuous efforts.

He himself finally broke through to Immortal Venerable Immortal, and he is one of the warriors who still stay in the world after the spiritual energy in the world is revived.

However, fate always makes him very helpless. In this martial arts conference, there are several forces that are relatively close to Qingshui City.

Many good seedlings have emerged, and Haotian Temple is no longer the superpower of the three major immortal cultivation worlds.

Among the ranks of top powerhouses, there are only two Immortal Venerable Immortals sitting in the Eastern Sea Region, the Holy Heaven Sect and the Seven Star Dynasty.

Moreover, the veteran faction, the sect master of the Dark Night Gate is a powerful competitor. Some time ago, it was reported that she had touched the Immortal Realm.

This made the entire Haotian Palace even more anxious. The Martial Arts Conference held every ten years is actually a reference for the invisible ranking of the major forces.

"Quiet, the Martial Arts Conference is half a month away, what countermeasures can the major branch halls have?"

When there were different opinions in the hall, Haotian's thick voice reached everyone's ears.

All the people stopped abruptly when they heard Haotian's voice, and looked at Haotian respectfully, not daring to say more.

Today's Haotian Temple, compared to ten years ago, except for a slight improvement in overall strength, there is not much progress in the top powerhouses.

Most of them are still in Shattering Void Realm and False Fairyland, so in front of Haotian Changsheng Immortal Venerable Realm, they can only be quiet and obedient.

"Reporting to Hall Master, there are quite a few people who have reached the Shattering Void Realm in our Zhongzhou Main Hall, and there are also many young and powerful people who are in the Composite Realm, so we are confident enough!"

At this time, a man with a fat head and big ears took a step on the elephant's legs, his fat face trembling when he spoke, and he reported respectfully.

This person is the director of the main hall of the Haotian Temple, and he is currently cultivated in the virtual fairyland.

"There are also a few good seedlings in the Nancheng branch hall, and they will definitely shine in the conference this time!"

"There are a few in West City!"

"Palace Master, we don't have many people in Dongcheng, but they are all elite soldiers and strong generals!"

For a while, all the major branch halls began to report the situation. Haotian, who was sitting above, listened to the masters of the branch halls and reported the situation of each hall.

The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, revealing a sinister smile.

"Okay, I probably already know the arrangements for the major halls. I hope you will do your part to hold this Martial Arts Conference well."

After watching everyone discuss for an hour, Haotian slowly raised his head, stopped everyone, turned around to leave, and suddenly turned around and said:

"By the way, maintain the order of Zhongzhou and ensure the smooth progress of the conference. We must not lose face for our Haotian Temple."

This is held within the sphere of influence of Haotian Temple, if the order of the conference cannot be maintained.

In the future, the reputation of Haotian Temple will be greatly affected in the entire world of cultivating immortals, not to mention that there are many people who are stronger than Haotian now.

After Haotian left the main hall, he came to a secret room with ease, and it was still the old man with disheveled hair.

However, compared with ten years ago, he is indeed much stronger. Judging from the aura he exudes now, at least he has reached the realm of Immortal Heavenly Venerate.

"Old Tang!" Haotian called out respectfully.

"Well, here?"

The old man closed his eyes and responded slowly.

Sudden.

Old man Tang exuded a blood-red halo all over his body, and the powerful blood-colored aura made Haotian tremble a little.

Immediately afterwards, old man Tang seemed to have just crawled out of a sea of ​​blood, his eyes turned blood red.

boom!
On a mountain behind the headquarters of the Haotian Temple, a bloody red light rose into the sky, piercing the sky.

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