After sending away the Yin and Yang students, Xu Ye was about to return to his residence, but unexpectedly, he suddenly felt a terrifying spiritual consciousness shrouding him. Xu Ye immediately activated his skills and was secretly on guard.
"Haha, the boys from the Xu family are quite alert."
The old voice sounded, and the dark night sky suddenly fluctuated. Four people walked down from the void, and they were Feng Jinghong, Qi Feitian, Youyou, and the mysterious old man in cloak.
"Who are you?"
Xu Ye did not relax at all, but became even more nervous. His whole body tensed up, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on the cloaked old man behind Youyou. Black mist surged around him, ready for a thunderous strike at any time.
"Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm, I'm just visiting an old friend!"
The old man in the cloak shook his head and sighed softly.
"Old friend? Senior?"
"I have an old relationship with your ancestors. Besides, I also want to read "The Bones of Purgatory", so I brought a few juniors here. You don't need to be nervous."
"Senior, do you know our ancestor? Could it be that he is also a strong man who was left behind in the human world during the war ten thousand years ago?"
Xu Ye felt excited and stared at the cloaked old man with burning eyes.
"Haha, with your strength, I won't tell you what happened ten thousand years ago. This is something left by your ancestors, and it will be returned to you. In addition, as for "The Record of Bone Purgatory", if you are not eager for success, you can
Don’t practice it yet, this skill is no small feat.”
After the old man in the cloak finished speaking, something suddenly appeared in his hand, which turned out to be a broken gun!
The old man stroked the broken gun in his hand for a while, shook his head, and threw the broken gun to Xu Ye.
"This is a gift from your ancestors. It contains the "Hundred Soul-Splitting Strikes" passed down by your Xu family for generations. Once you practice it, it may not be worse than the "Bone Inferno Record"."
"This is, this is my Xu family's soul-splitting gun?"
Xu Ye looked at the broken gun in his hand in surprise, and said in a broken voice.
"Boy, tomorrow's competition is just a show for those people. You know it and I know it. I'm here to find out the qualifications for the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference."
"Senior, this." Xu Ye was a little hesitant. He was here on behalf of the Lord of the Spirit World. Although the competition was just for show, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference had real benefits. However, people above the Golden Core stage could not enter, so
He leaked the rules in advance, and he was a little embarrassed.
"That's all, I am also thinking about the younger generation. If you are in trouble, then forget it!"
After the old man in the cloak finished speaking, he waved his hand to tear the sky apart, and left with Feng Jinghong and others.
"Uncle Cheng, why did you bring us back? Aren't you asking about our qualifications for the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference?"
As soon as she arrived at the restaurant, Youyou couldn't help but ask.
"Xiao Youyou, you and I are very clear about the rules of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. What we want to know is nothing more than what those people have planned in private. Since it is not convenient for the Xu family boy to say, I don't want to embarrass him. After all, he is an old friend.
, it’s just, alas, what a pity.”
Uncle Cheng shook his head again. Although he couldn't see his expression, Feng Jinghong still heard a hint of regret in his tone.
"Senior, what is so special about this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference that makes hundreds of thousands of monks in this state go crazy for it."
Feng Jinghong couldn't help her curiosity and asked.
"Why do you ask these questions? With your current strength, entering it will definitely not be a problem. The more you know, the less good it will be for you! Humph, I feel uncomfortable when I see you!"
Uncle Cheng looked at Feng Jinghong and snorted coldly.
"Uncle Cheng, Jinghong is my younger brother, please don't be like this!"
Youyou shook Uncle Cheng's arm and said coquettishly.
"Forget it, I won't talk about him anymore. I'll go out for a while. If you want to go to see the big game tomorrow, you can go. If you don't want to go, just stay here. It should be calmer in the past two days, but remember not to go out of the city. I
I have something to do, I will be back when the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference officially starts the day after tomorrow."
After Uncle Cheng finished speaking, he gave Feng Jinghong a meaningful look and left.
Early the next morning, Feng Jinghong was woken up by a burst of noise. It was Princess Xiyan whom she met in Longyuan Town, who came to him with her younger brother Yi Wangyou.
"Your Highness Princess, Your Highness Wangyou, long time no see. Thank you for your courtesy."
Feng Jinghong looked at Youyou, who was looking at her coldly at the side, smiled, and hugged her fists at Princess Xiyan and Yi Wangyou.
"Wangyou has met Mr. Wangyou!"
"Mr. Feng, we haven't seen each other for a few years, and we have grown apart a lot from my siblings. Is this the reason why Xi Yan came so late?"
Princess Xiyan actually made a sad expression, and immediately, Feng Jinghong felt that the room was dark, and the light seemed to be much weaker.
"snort!"
She snorted faintly: "A princess of the royal dynasty actually practices this kind of inner charm. Aren't you afraid of damaging the dignity of the royal family? My little brother is still young, so please, Your Highness, please don't use it on my little brother!"
"The art of inner charm?" When Qi Feitian heard Youyou's words, the fascination in his eyes disappeared, he frowned and stared at Princess Xiyan coldly.
"This sister is so beautiful that even Xi Yan falls in love with her. I am born this way and it is not the result of acquired practice. Besides, I have not followed the path of cultivation."
"Eh!"
Youyou let out a startled cry, a dark light flashed in his eyes, nodded thoughtfully, and opened his mouth softly: "Youyou misunderstood, it turns out that she is naturally charming, no wonder this silly brother of mine has always been worried about it, then
Please take a seat, I wonder if your highness, Princess, is here to do something important?"
"It turns out that my sister is called Youyou. Come on, Wangyou, I have met sister Youyou."
"I don't dare. Youyou's body is mortal and I don't deserve your royal gift. If you have anything to say, just tell me. We still have to go to the big competition."
Youyou stood up and avoided Yi Wangyou's greeting, and spoke unhurriedly.
"Haha, what are you talking about, sister Youyou? Who dares to say that the descendant of the Yingui sect is a mortal body?"
Princess Xiyan was not angry either, she pulled Yi Wangyou to sit down, Zhanyan said with a light smile.
"How do you know where I am?"
The faint phoenix eyes narrowed, and the white hair danced in the wind.
"Sister Youyou, don't be nervous. My Yi family has been in charge of Huazhou for 90,000 years, and we still have this energy. What's more, you guys were sent here from Chongbei County."
Hearing the word "Chongbei County", Youyoucai's aura diminished and she sat down gently.
Feng Jinghong looked at the two women's expressions of disbelief and looked at her senior brother Qi Feitian as if asking for help. Unexpectedly, Qi Feitian was even more ruthless. He closed his eyes in deep thought and ignored them at all. He could only look at Yi Wangyou with a wry smile.
Yi Wangyou, who had been silent all this time, saw Feng Jinghong looking at him and smiled softly, signaling him to be calm.
"Sister, don't you have something to ask Mr. Feng?"
Yi Wangyou diverted the attention of the two girls with just one sentence. Princess Xiyan really had something going on, while Youyou was curious about what happened to Xiyan, so she actually became quiet for a while.
Feng Jinghong couldn't help but cast an admiring look at Yi Wangyou.
"I almost forgot about business. Xi Yan has two things to do here. One is about Dabi, and the other is about my brother."
Princess Xiyan smiled leisurely and told her the purpose of coming.
"Jinghong is not too sure about the big competition. As for the matter of His Highness Wangyou, princess, don't worry, this matter still needs chance."
"Then Xi Yan will talk to Feng Sheng about the big competition first. This big competition is nothing more than a show and has no practical significance. It's okay not to watch it. However, Xi Yan knows some news about tomorrow's Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. I wonder if Mr. Feng has any.
interest?"
"Of course this is possible, please give me some advice from the princess!"
Feng Jinghong didn't find out anything about the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference from Uncle Cheng last night, and she always felt regretful. What he was worried about was not that he couldn't participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, but that he was worried about the disciples of Longyin Sect, Ye Qingxin and others.
When Qi Feitian heard the words "Conference of Ten Thousand Immortals", his closed eyes suddenly opened as if listening.
Only Youyou turned her head away disdainfully and drank tea.
"Mr. Feng, don't worry, Xi Yan must tell you everything you know, and tell her everything!"
Princess Xiyan also took a sip of tea, and then continued: "Entering the First Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is difficult to say, but it is also simple to say simple! All you have to do is pass the 'Path of Immortality'."
"The Way of Immortality?"
"Yes, the qualifications for the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference are that simple. As long as you step into the path of immortality, you will know whether you are qualified to be selected."
"Presumably this path to immortality is something that no one can pass, right?"
Qi Feitian hit the nail on the head.
"Indeed, this path to immortality does not require good qualifications. I heard from my brother that although there is no serious danger in it, this path to immortality is also called the 'Jiu Ji Road to Heaven'. Do Mr. Feng and Sister Youyou know which Jiu Ji it is?
"
When Feng Jinghong heard this, he knew that this test of immortality would not be passed easily, and he immediately asked:
"Could it be that Her Royal Highness the Princess knows the secret?"
"My eldest brother had walked through it once before, and he knew a little bit about it, but he didn't have the opportunity. After only walking six miles, he couldn't take another step forward."
Speaking of this, Princess Xiyan's eyes revealed a look of disappointment that could not be concealed, but soon a light flashed through her eyes, and her expression became clear.
"This 'Jiuji Road to Heaven' is divided into three sections, which are the so-called 'Nine poles'. The nine poles refer to 'the heart, the benevolence, the intelligence, the endurance, the faith, and the destruction of luck'."
After Princess Xiyan finished speaking, she glanced at Youyou who lowered her head and said nothing, shook her head gently, and then continued to speak.
"'Fate, heart, benevolence' is the first section, testing 'chance', 'mood' and 'huairen'; 'wisdom, strength, endurance' is the second section, testing 'wisdom', 'courage' and 'perseverance'; 'faith'
"Breaking Luck" is the third section. My eldest brother didn't have enough opportunities, and Xiyan only heard him talk about it, but never had the luck to visit it in person."
Having said this, Princess Xiyan couldn't help but glance at Feng Jinghong, who was bowing her head in thought, and sighed.
"As for the 'Jiuji Road to Heaven', the so-called 'Climb to Heaven' refers to the third section. Only after passing this third section and completing the path of immortality can we truly embark on the road to heaven.
That's all Xiyan knows. Mr. Feng, sister Youyou and brother Qi have to work hard. Xiyan is here to wait for good news."
"What? Princess Xiyan isn't going?"
Feng Jinghong looked at Princess Xiyan who was smiling slightly in surprise.
"I, Xiyan, have no special skills, so what will happen if I go there? Although it is easy to be selected for the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, entering it is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you may die. I am just an ordinary woman. Besides, women as a whole
It is not good for heaven to fight with people, it is harmful to women's virtues, don't you think so, Mr. Feng?"
"This!" Feng Jinghong could only smile bitterly, not knowing how to answer, but Youyou on the side spoke.
"How can monks like us talk about women's virtues? Besides, cultivation is the way of great struggle. Compete with others, compete with heaven and earth. If you don't compete, how can you live forever and conquer the infinite?"
"Xiyan doesn't have such lofty ideals as sister Youyou. She just wants to find a husband who will be her husband and raise children."
As he said that, he glanced at Feng Jinghong shyly.