The old man, accompanied by countless monks such as Wan Qingkui, looked at the Hengduan Mountain in front of him, and a trace of eternal existence flashed in his old eyes. After a long thought, his fingers slightly pinched. After a few breaths, he smiled bitterly and said, "You are the evil of killing, junior brother, the evil of killing committed by this conference is really too heavy!"

Wan Qingkui raised his head and laughed loudly, standing behind the old man and laughed boldly, "You guy, you still have the same bodhisattva heart. I wondered, how could you take on this position!"

The old man smiled and stood with his hands behind his back, whispering: "Let's go down, haha, I haven't seen these familiar faces for more than 200 years!" As soon as he finished speaking, he rose into the air and flew towards Hengduan Mountain!

The disciples of Piaomiao Jianxintian who followed the old man stood behind the thirty main-level monks, looking respectful. Wan Qingkui and others immediately followed the old man's speed and flashed towards Hengduan Mountain!

However, at the hour of Xu, the old man fell from the sky to the high platform of Hengduan Mountain. His old eyes looked at the monk below, and a deep light flashed, then disappeared, and said softly: "My fellow students, Luo Tiangang is polite!"

Without waiting for everyone to react, the old man who called himself Luo Tiangang bowed down slightly and bowed gently to the countless monks in front of him!

Three monks, seven paths, forty-nine abyss, seven hundred cosmic seas, and countless monks, looked at the old man in front of him, and a sudden wave of crazy surprise arose in his heart!

If anyone in this world of cultivation has the greatest authority, there is undoubtedly the old man in front of him - Luo Tiangang!

As a sect master who is above the three sects in the world of cultivation today, the power he holds in his hands is something that everyone is jealous and taboo. Thirty master-level monks and countless talented disciples, this kind of strength cannot make anyone not jealous or afraid!

Luo Tiangang himself is known as the "Lord of Heavenly Conception". His ability to divine fortunes in heaven is beyond his authority in the world of cultivation, especially his own strength, which is a mystery that no one dares to touch!

No one can do anything in front of his divination skills or have any luck. There are rumors that the Lord of Heavenly Conclusion can calculate the past and present life of a monk, and even trace the reincarnation for a longer time!

And there are even more rumors that the Lord of Heaven... controls the passage of time! Since he appeared in the cultivation world, Luo Tiangang has always been like this vicissitudes of old man, and has never changed!

Everyone looked at the old man who was owing his body in front of him and immediately bowed down. Even the three masters had to get up and return the gift!

Luo Tiangang straightened his body slightly, turned his head slightly, but he looked at Que Ren's expression with a drastic change around him calmly, and said leisurely: "Junior Brother Que Ren, I'll have the deity here, so you can wait and see with many disciples!"

Thirty main-level monks and their disciples all stood indifferently on the sky above Hengduan Mountain, and their eyes were all looking at the lust!

Que Ren's face was extremely complicated, and he turned around and said, "Que Ren welcomed the Lord with great honor!" Then he bowed and retreated, leaving the steps! Even though he was Yin Zhengfeng's personal disciple, the person in front of him was the highest ruler in Piaomiao Jianxintian. With his identity, he had to hold the etiquette of his subordinates!

Luo Tiangang Cang Yi smiled and looked through the booklet gently...

The group of monks below was silent!

...

Yun Wuying and Chu Xinghen stood alone on the edge, looking at Luo Tiangang appearing, both of them secretly admired: This peaceful heart alone is not comparable to that of the two!

Chu Xinghen said softly: "In legend, Luo Tiangang has never committed a murder. Every purple light conference he held is for the purpose of resolving disputes. Only after it cannot be resolved will both parties decide on it themselves. Judging from his temperament, this rumor should be true!"

Yun Wuying sighed and said, "Old brother, I don't pay attention to these things. Now, I don't know how Brother Xuan is chasing Linglong. I haven't seen him come yet!"

Chu Xinghen smiled and said, "Brother, Brother Xuan has a strong skill, don't worry!"

Yun Wuying thought for a while and laughed: "This is true. If you don't have the strength of the Mahayana stage, you can't think of harming Brother Xuan. Haha, it's my brother who is too worried!"

After the appearance of the true Lord of Piaomiao Jianxintian, the nature of this conference suddenly changed sharply. If the previous conference was a revenge meeting, the conference hosted by Luo Tiangang returned to the essence of the Ziguang Conference, focusing on relieving hatred!

But when Luo Tiangang was calm at this moment, he began to persuade the hostile sides to reconcile and ignore past grudges! And because of his method of calculation, he began to peel off the contradiction between the two, until the crux of the hatred between the two sides was, and if the crux of the problem was so complicated that Luo Tiangang could not determine which one was right or wrong, then there was only...fight!

In a blink of an eye, Luo Tiangang stood on the high platform, and the time to preside over the conference was quietly passing by three months!

And so far, the conference has been held for decades since its beginning!

Decades passed by in a hurry, and for these monks who were at the lowest level of the Tianxin stage, it was just a time to take a nap!

Time flies and the four seasons change. The white-robed Luo Tiangang stands solemnly on the platform. When the dispute is resolved, his heart moves, and a bitter smile appears on the corner of his mouth, and then he whispers: "Where is Zijin!"

But seeing the You Zijin standing beside Wan Qingkui in the sky, he was slightly stunned, his expression suddenly became solemn, his figure flashed under the platform, he clasped his fists and said coldly: "Disciple is here!"

Luo Tiangang looked at the sky and said, "You should go to the 'storm and sand sea' quickly and guide two young monks, one man and one woman, and don't neglect them!"

You Zijin said indifferently with a cold face: "Disciple obeys the order!" After saying that, You Zijin immediately turned around and was about to leave the place, but suddenly heard Luo Tiangang's voice transmission from his ears: "They... are Xiaoyao's junior brothers and sisters!"

You Zijin's figure paused slightly, and a dazed light suddenly flashed in his eyes. Then he flashed and rushed into the sky. In a flash, he had already entered the universe. After seeing the direction, he immediately turned into a cold sword light and shot away!

"Oh..." Luo Tiangang sighed lightly, looked at the sky like a hidden secret, then smiled casually, but continued to mediate disputes against both parties with hatred!

Xiaoxiaohuai, who was standing behind Wang Dafu in the sky, looked at the departing You Zijin and asked curiously: "Stir, where are the junior sister Zijin going?"

Wang Dafu turned his head and looked at Xiao Xiaohuai and said angrily: "Boy, give Dao some face, don't be disrespectful to your elders in public!"

Xiaoyao smiled boredly, but continued to ask: "Hehe...good master, you said it!"

Wang Dafu said softly: "Two monks were trapped in a sea of ​​turmoil. Although they were not dangerous because of their strong cultivation, they needed our way of guiding them to come out. Zijin's nephew went to pick them up!"

Xiao Xiaohuai nodded suddenly and realized that the turbulent sea of ​​sand knew that it was a defensive formation on the road that must be entered into Yuzhexing. The formation was closed when the conference was held, and then it was opened again between the conference! Once this formation was opened, even if the cultivators of the eight-turn scattered immortals could not come out safely. Even if the cultivators in the Mahayana stage were in it, it would be somewhat difficult to protect themselves!

"Those two monks were actually trapped in it and were able to protect themselves. This level of cultivation..." Xiao Xiaohuai murmured softly!

Wang Dafu said softly: "There are many secrets in this cultivation world. Although you are a disciple of my Piaomiao Jianxintian, your cultivation level has been upgraded to the Tianxin stage at this moment. You are considered a little master outside, but in front of a real master, you are still like an ant. Boy, the way you are going, hum...huh..."

Xiao Xiaohuai quietly fell silent after hearing the words of his master Wang Dafu...

...

A few dozen light years away from Yuzhexing, there is an endless gloomy star cloud. This nebula firmly protects Yuzhexing behind. In this nebula, the powerful cosmic gale and the fog killing array that made countless monks look scared!

Yu Zhexing can hide in this remote corner safely. Although his super strength is a major factor, the most important factor is that he has countless star-killing formations in this surrounding area! Once these formations are opened, they will be cultivators like the Nine-Turn Scattered Immortals, and it is extremely difficult to come here!

And the turbulent sea of ​​sand is one of these killing formations, which are opened all year round and guarding the front of Yu Zhexing!

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the crazy wind nebula:

"Damn it, that old guy actually introduced us to this place, with ulterior motives!"

"Junior sister, don't leave me!"

A brown figure and a white figure were looming in the sharp wind and sand, rushing wildly around in the sharp wind and sand, but no matter what, these two figures were like two ants that had lost their direction, and could not find the exit to escape from this place!

These two are Long Xuanying, a disciple of the mysterious sect "Thirteen Doutian Mansion", and his junior sister!

Long Xuanying controlled an intermediate spiritual weapon that looked like a swallow's tail, protecting himself and his junior sister tightly, but seeing the tail spiritual weapon flying up and down, dancing a white barrier to protect the two!

Although it seems that there is no worries about life, the sweat stains flowing from Long Xuanying's forehead have shown that it is already very difficult for him to control his magic weapon at this moment!

"Senior Brother, your true energy is almost exhausted!" The junior sister beside her said softly in a low voice, her two little hands clutching Long Xuanying's body!

A trace of pity flashed in Long Xuanying's eyes and she said softly: "Don't be afraid, senior brother has real energy, junior sister, senior brother has made you suffer!"

A hint of shame flashed in the junior sister's eyes, and she said with a gentle voice: "If it weren't for me that I had to follow my senior brother to see the world of cultivation, I think with my senior brother's cultivation, I wouldn't have fallen to such a level! I... I'm sorry to you!"

"What are the words of junior sister?" Long Xuanying suddenly burst into laughter, and her hands suddenly instilled into the magic weapon of the tail wing. However, when the intermediate spiritual weapon suddenly emitted white light, the speed suddenly increased, stirring the surrounding wind into a scatter!

"Let's go!" Long Xuanying's hand suddenly hugged the woman's soft waist, looked in one direction, and immediately struggled and flew over!

Long Xuanying was anxious. If it weren't for the wrong guidance of the scattered immortal cultivator, he and his junior sister would not have fallen to such a level, but... but he has no grudges with him, so why would he harm both of them so much!!! This cultivator in the cultivation world has a strange and unpredictable mind, which is really heartbreaking!

Could it be... Could that bastard be in this dirty world of cultivation?

When he thought of the bastard's appearance, a sense of anger suddenly surged in Long Xuanying's heart, and he roared wildly: You are just an outflow disciple who has disappeared for thousands of years. How can you compare with me, Long Xuanying and other inner disciples!

"Swoosh..." Brother Long Xuan controlled the magic weapon and struggled forward frantically, but no matter how fast he was, he could not resist the passage of his consumed true energy!

Moreover, because the true energy cannot keep up with it, some of the winds took advantage of the situation. In order to protect the girls around him, the armor on his body had broken many places. At this moment, he was already in a mess, like a beggar, with pale face and disorganized hair!

At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed from a distance, and a hint of alert flashed in Long Xuanying's heart and said in a low voice: "Junior sister, someone is here, we must hide!"

Not daring to say more, Long Xuanying immediately controlled the magic weapon and flew towards the distance in a mess!

But the next moment, Long Xuanying suddenly felt the pressure suddenly drop, and the surrounding wind suddenly disappeared completely. Long Xuanying felt a little comfortable instantly, but a hint of doubt flashed quietly across his pale face!

"You two, come with me!" A cold woman's voice suddenly came from a distance. The next moment, a female monk in a purple dress and tight Taoist robe appeared in front of the two of them in an instant!

A hint of alertness flashed in Long Xuanying's heart. He looked at the woman in front of him and said coldly: "Who are you? Why did you appear here?"

The person who came was You Zijin, but saw You Zijin saying indifferently: "Follow me or die here!" As soon as he finished speaking, You Zijin flew away instantly!

"Damn it! Damn woman!" Long Xuanying cursed in a low voice, "This cultivator in the cultivation world has a very messy temper!" Without further consideration, the female cultivator in front of him was about to disappear in front of him. Without thinking too much, Long Xuanying wiped the sweat from her forehead and followed her junior sister with a flash of figure!

The woman in front seemed to be intentionally trying to lead herself to a certain place, and her speed gradually slowed down so that Long Xuanying could keep up!

In just a few minutes, a huge meteorite suddenly appeared in front of Long Xuanying, and a teleportation array was quietly built on the meteorite!

The woman was waiting for her and the other two on the teleportation array!

After thinking for a while, Long Xuanying decisively appeared in the teleportation array with his junior sister!

The wandering Zijin looked at Long Xuanying and her junior sister indifferently. They had been in this turbulent wind for a long time. The male monk's armor had already appeared many cracks. His face was a little pale, his hair was even more scattered and scattered. His hard face was covered with turbidity, looking like a beggar. The woman's yellow veil had been torn off a lot. Although the veil on her face was still covered with face, there was a lot of turbidity!

In general, it is already very good that these two people can survive until they appear!

You Zijin glanced at the two of them coldly, and then opened the teleportation array!

The next moment, the three of them instantly appeared outside the starry sky around Yuzhexing. In the starry sky in front of the three, a huge continent was suspended in the universe!

Long Xuanying stared at the continent in front of her and snorted coldly in her heart: This should be the place where the bastard practiced before!

The junior sister beside her said softly: "Senior Brother, this should be the 'Yuzhexing' where Senior Brother Xiaoyao's former sect is located!" A trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes. After seeing the cold woman's eyes, the yellow gauze woman immediately lowered her head and hid behind her senior brother!
Chapter completed!