Kunlun, Zhoushan.

Witness the terrifying vision of the Demon Lord appearing.

I also saw his embarrassed appearance when he left.

The fall of one's emotions makes people's emotions last for a long time, like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs and surging hearts.

"That's it, was driven away?"

There were scattered and unbelievable hesitation sounds. Almost everyone did not expect this would be the case, but they had to accept this fact.

"I didn't expect that the Dragon Ancestor was still alive."

The Lord of Qingjing Palace murmured, and before he even greeted Zhou Chuan, his graceful figure flashed away, and he moved the space and left. It was related to a Nirvana Taoist Lord, so he naturally had to pay great attention.

In Zhou Chuan's perception, her breath flew towards the extreme north, and she should have discussed with the Taoist Hongtian.

As for myself...

Zhou Chuan thought for a moment.

"The conference will be held as usual, but it will take three days to rectify. Please forgive me. Those who are interested can stay and stay in the major sects in Yunnan County for free."

Leaving this sentence, Zhou Chuan's phantom dissipated.

This made the world in an uproar again, and the crowd was excited and tirelessly discussed. Although most of them were concentrated on a series of changes just now, topics about the Immortal Sect Conference gradually emerged.

However, it is obviously difficult to really watch the conference and participate in the test. The world is exhausted, and the surrounding areas of Kunlun and Zhoushan are also full of devastation. We do not support the continuation of the conference for the time being.

The many monks who participated and watched had no objection. Besides, the god Zhoushan still promised that it would allow them to settle in Yunnan County for free, which was nothing more than a happy event.

The monks located in Baiyujing still settled in the Five Kunlun cities, but the environment here is not better than the rest of the places after the turmoil.

There are many people who take advantage of the chaos to make trouble, burning, killing, looting and other deeds of burning, killing, looting and looting will soon be noticed by the Changfeng Army soldiers and the Yin-Yang Taoist Lord.

night.

The sky is bright, no different from the daytime. The volume of the sun is much smaller, but the strong light still shines throughout the world.

However, at this time, most people fell into a deep dream or meditating and practicing, and it was difficult to have the energy to do anything else. Therefore, Zhoushan, and even the surrounding counties such as Yunnan County all seemed very quiet.

Temple of the Gods.

Everything is silent, but here is the lights.

Everyone in Kunlun gathered together.

"...The forces of Jiangning County must be kept for purpose. At the conference three days later, everything must be as usual..."

The statue of the god stands tall and speaks.

Zhou Chuan ordered everything that followed was covered, and no one in front of him slackened. When those who listened carefully, they would respond closely when they discussed themselves.

Not long after, everyone left the hall. Except for Aliang, Mo Yuan and the Demon Lord of the Demon, the rest of the people or monsters had their own jobs.

And because of the accident, there were more instructions than at the beginning of the conference, such as special personnel were assigned to take over various parts of Daxia.

Zhou Tianming is dead, so the Daxia army is naturally not afraid of it. And all this vast territory is included in Kunlun, and even the Great Chu and Western Xinjiang must be prepared.

The Immortal Sect Conference is not a trivial matter, you should pay special attention to it.

Zhou Chuan did not let everyone do it for nothing. Although they should not have any objections, he still promised that he would give it to him afterwards.

The so-called wealth is moving, and the opportunity of Lord God has never been small. Everyone immediately cleared up their fatigue and was full of energy to implement all kinds of work in an orderly manner.

Finally, the few people who were fine also left one after another.

The Demon Lord Nirvana went to the back mountain to practice, and Aliang also went to visit his parents after the war, leaving Mo Yuan to stay in the hall.

Zhou Chuan stared at the dark real dragon in front of him.

His eyes were dull, his body was stiff, and his whole body was trembling. How could he have the slightest bit of a true dragon spirit?

Since the phantom of the Dragon Ancestor appeared, Mo Yuan has been like this, as if he was stupid, very similar to when his spiritual wisdom was erased.

It also seemed like I was scared silly.

Everyone noticed his situation just now, but they didn't mention it in person, and Zhou Chuan was not blind, so they were particularly concerned at this time.

It is easy to guess without thinking that Mo Yuan, who is a true dragon, must have some connection with the Dragon Ancestor's Phantom. At least his current situation is definitely related to the Dragon Ancestor.

"What did you see?" Zhou Chuan asked softly.

"Dragon Ancestor, Dragon Ancestor, is in the East China Sea..."

The tender and intermittent sounded in Zhou Chuan's ears, and Mo Yuan's words seemed extremely dull, like a child with indecipherance.

“Where is in the East China Sea?”

"I don't know, but I know where it is."

Zhou Chuan frowned in his heart. These words were irrelevant, but fortunately he could understand what Mo Yuan wanted to express.

It should be that he knows the location, but cannot describe it.

"It seems... I'm going to the East China Sea." Zhou Chuan was careful.

The existence of the Dragon Ancestor is very mysterious.

If there is really a Nirvana Taoist Lord in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, why would he still have to hide in a corner and avoid the world?

You can sit on an equal footing with the four great immortal gates, or even wave your arms, and you may lead the demon clan to recreate the ancient glory of the demon clan.

Then why?

Zhou Chuan was deeply confused about this. Of course, it was not for no reason to pay attention to this matter. If the Qinglian in his hand wanted to advance to the magical artifact, he had to have the power of the world to cleanse it.

If you can use the blood of the true dragon of Nirvana, it would be better.

Zhou Chuan did not provoke him for no reason, because he could notice that the so-called Dragon Ancestor who took action was just a phantom of the residual soul. In other words, the Dragon Ancestor may have fallen, leaving only the residual soul of the soul.

Just like the Demon Lord Nirvana back then.

Even if he did not die, he was forced to show his divine thoughts to others due to various reasons. This is also the reason why Zhou Chuan guessed it and why it has never been hidden in the world.

But Zhou Chuan did not have strong desires.

He admitted frankly that his ideas were extremely extreme, and even for no reason, it was confusing to think about an existence that had just saved him.

Zhou Chuan was careful and all kinds of guesses were based on the clues he had observed so far. If he had the chance, he would naturally go to explore them. If he didn't have the chance, he would not have the chance.

Moreover, people from the four great immortal sects should be more curious than him, and even because of the Dragon Ancestor race, their ideas will be more extreme and hostile than him.

The so-called life-saving grace is like dust.

Zhou Chuan smiled softly and no longer missed these things. Instead, he thought of Zhou Tianming inexplicably, remembered the scene when he self-destructed. He felt sad and took out the Chaos Divine Bell.

After staring at the Divine Bell for a long time, he sighed slowly, "Do you use the power of your soul?" He began to communicate with the spirit of the Divine Bell and refine this artifact."

Time passes quietly.

Kunlun finally calmed down.

The birds do not sing, and the wind is silent.

Three days passed by, and the Immortal Gate Conference was held as usual...
Chapter completed!