The meaning of Shangyan is already obvious.

That is to win over and divide the Immortal Court.

It just so happened that Su Fan also had this intention.

Previously, he had arranged for the three gangs in Songli Fairy City to spread rumors and slander Nangong Yue, seriously injuring him.

Su Fan would be very happy if Wen Quxing, Luo Hui, Mo Lao and others could be separated.

Because he believed from beginning to end that the existence of Immortal Court was not beneficial to the stability of the Immortal World.

Instead, it provides a breeding ground for those who want to form cliques for selfish purposes and do evil.

Having finished reading the letter, Su Fan casually shattered the letter into pieces and disappeared into the sky and earth.

"The Immortal World Conference... I'm really looking forward to it."

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Five days later.

Haotian Sect, Zhenyuan Fengfengtai.

The sun is shining brightly today, the wind is calm and the air is light, making it easy to travel. It is an auspicious day.

At this moment, everyone from the Haotian Sect who was going to attend the Immortal World Conference was standing on the Peak Platform Square.

Because there were so many people going, Su Fan's energy was limited.

Each peak has a person in charge who is responsible for the ten disciples under him.

Like Fang Qingming and Qi Lianyu.

Because Tang Mengdong and Weng Zijing refused to go, they were the leaders of their respective peaks.

As the sect leader, Zhang Shanfeng was busy with affairs, so he let Shen Yuan manage the disciples of Zhenyuan Peak.

As for the people in charge of other peaks, they are all candidates that Su Fan approves of and can be assured of.

However, there was a small group of disciples who really gave Su Fan a headache.

That was a group of little guys headed by Xiao Jixiang.

Fang Yiqing, Hu Qingxi, Zhou Shuanglu, Zhou Xiaxia and several Taoist boys from the handyman group.

If Xiao Jixiang hadn't patted his chest and almost made an oath of heaven to guarantee it.

Su Fan really didn't want her to be the leader of this team.

In order to participate in the Fairy World Conference.

Su Fan specially bought the Cangqiong Gang's giant fairy boat and modified it.

The entire fairy boat has four floors above the deck and three floors inside the bottom warehouse.

Although it is not as heroic as the old ghost before, it is still pretty good.

After all, this is an immortal boat, driven by immortal power.

There is a word on the left and right sides of the cloud sail in front of the deck.

They are the two characters "Haotian". The font is made of pure gold and is vigorous and powerful. It was inscribed by the old master himself.

Xianzhou has all kinds of facilities inside, and the rooms are full, dazzling and magnificent.

On the summit square, Su Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his fairy robe fluttering in the wind, like a god descending to earth, making people dazzled.

Zhang Shanfeng stood on his left side.

Wearing a handsome and crisp close-fitting fairy robe, he looks very capable.

The long hair that has been repaired for many years is carefully combed, and there is a hint of a master's attitude.

On the right side of Su Fan is Liuling, who has not been seen by everyone for a long time.

She was wearing an emerald green long dress, and even without makeup, she already looked like a heavenly being, complementing Su Fan and complementing each other.

After that, there are Hu Jinwan, Zhuge Qingfeng, Zhuge Qingfeng and other Haotian Sect elders.

At the end of the crowd, there were two people who seemed out of place.

One man and one woman.

A woman is like a clear light wearing a blindfold.

As for the man, he was a ground-walking Yaksha with a broken arm.

Su Fan stood on the peak, looked at the people in the square, and then looked at the beautiful rivers and mountains of the Haotian Sect. He suddenly felt heroic in his heart. He took a deep breath and his voice spread throughout Zhenyuan Peak.

"Everyone! It has been a hundred years since the fairy world fell, and our Haotian Sect has been dormant for a hundred years. From today on, the prestige of our Haotian Sect will resound throughout this fairy world. If it doesn't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster. Today, Haotian will show its power.

!”

Su Fan's words instantly ignited the entire Fengtai Square.

All the disciples shouted loudly, their faces glowing red.

"Haotian shows its power today!"

"Haotian shows its power today!"

"Haotian shows its power today!"

The shouts came one after another and could not stop for a long time.

After a long time, the crowd's shouts gradually faded, and a hearty laughter came from the distance.

"Xiaoyao Sword Sect, Shi Yue, has come to pay a special visit to Haotian Sect with a generous gift."

Not far away, an immortal boat that was far inferior to the Immortal Boat of the Haotian Sect flew quickly and then stopped on the side of the Immortal Boat of the Haotian Sect.

A figure fell from the fairy boat and landed in front of Su Fan under the gaze of everyone.

"Junior Shi Yue, you are polite."

After Shi Yue finished speaking, he bowed deeply.

"Senior Su, Sect Master Zhang, you are fine."

"Sect Master Shi is welcome."

Su Fan smiled and said casually.

"We are all friends, no gifts required."

Shi Yue stood up immediately, took out a Qiankun bag in his hand, pushed it gently, and walked over to Su Fan.

"Senior Su, this is a little thought from this junior, please accept it."

Su Fan took the Qiankun bag and quietly explored it, finding that it contained a lot of fairy worlds.

It is roughly estimated that there are nearly tens of thousands, and there are many natural and earthly treasures. Although the quality is average, Xiaoyao Sword Sect itself is only a second- and third-rate sect. It is already rare to have so many gifts.

"Sect Master Shi is determined."

Su Fan has always been a soft-spoken person, and he would respect others as much as they respected him.

After putting away the Qiankun bag, Su Fan raised his hand for a moment, and Shi Yue had something in his hand.

"This is my Haotian Sect's return gift, an eight-thousand-year-old elixir. Sect Master Shi must keep it."

"!!!"

Looking at the elixir in his hand, Shi Yue's knees almost weakened, and he knelt down on the spot and called Su Fan's father.

What he just gave away was not even worth half of the eight-thousand-year-old elixir. Su Fan casually gave out such a generous gift, which shows the background of the Haotian Sect.

"Thank you so much, Senior Su! This junior is scared."

"Is that the fairy boat of your Xiaoyao Sword Sect? You should know that we are going to fly to Nantian Fairy City."

"Of course this junior knows."

Shi Yue said quickly.

"We just follow the Haotian Sect Immortal Boat."

"Well, that's okay."

Su Fan nodded, and just as he was about to say something, pink peach blossom rain suddenly appeared in the sky.

Without asking, he knew who was coming.

"Su Fan, Peach Blossom Fairyland, sorry to bother you."

In a sea of ​​flowers, the Fairy Lady appeared with a group of disciples and landed on the Haotian Sect Square.

"Haha, there's also me, Su Fan, your boy. I haven't seen you for a few days, but you've become handsome again."

A gorgeous cloud of clouds fell on Fengtai Square like cotton candy.
To be continued...