"Xiao Bi, hold your breath first and listen to me." Qin Yufei lowered her voice very low, "Immediately mobilize the experts from our Qin and Lin families to come over and quietly surround the Wan Shen Palace. It is best to bring father and mother as well.
Call."
"Yes, miss." Xiaobi has followed Qin Yufei for many years, so she naturally understands what she means. The last time the Jiuyou tribe massacred people in the Chinese immortal world at Tianmu Villa, it was a disaster. As the organizer of the Zixian Association,
, Qin and Lin families also lost face.
Since the film department and the four major families have reached a private consensus not to disclose the details of this matter to the public, people here basically don't know that Suigetsu Shizuka sitting in the Panshin Palace was one of the masterminds of the original plan to attack Tianmu Villa.
Although Mrs. Hua knows a little bit and knows that Jiang Mier is the leader of the Jiuyou Fairy Demon Clan, for some reason, her identity has not been revealed publicly so far.
But no matter what, Jiang Mi'er is a very dangerous person. Furthermore, and most importantly, Li Xiaochen's soul was taken away by Jiang Mi'er, and his whereabouts are still unknown. Only by capturing Jiang Mi'er can we
It is possible to ask where Li Xiaochen is now.
And Jiang Mier is a cunning and difficult opponent. She is very powerful in wit and Taoism, and can be described as both civil and military. It is not an easy task to capture her alive.
"Miss, please be careful in everything." Xiaobi sneaked out of the Palace of the Gods while everyone was intoxicated by the scent of the Human Emperor Pill. She wanted to go to a place where mobile phones could receive signals and tell Qin Yichuan about the situation here.
and Lin Yifei.
After running on the snow for a while, when she arrived at the foot of the mountain, Xiaobi looked at her mobile phone and found that the signal was still not very good. She was about to move to a nearby town when she suddenly heard the voice of a middle-aged woman:
"Little sister, can you ask me..."
Xiaobi raised her eyes from the phone screen warily.
"You are..." She was shocked to find that a large group of people had appeared in front of her at some point. Each of them was carrying luggage and backpacks, wearing snowshoes and thick windbreakers. Judging from their clothing, they looked like they had arrived.
Tourists traveling around the Kunlun Mountains.
The leader was a middle-aged woman in her thirties who wore glasses. She walked up to Xiao Bi and finished what she said before: "Little sister, is this the way to go to the Pantheon Palace in Kunlun Mountain?
"
Xiaobi looked at her seductively and asked carefully: "Are you going to the Palace of the Gods?"
The middle-aged woman nodded vigorously and said, "Yes! We are here to participate in the China-Japan-Korea Immortal Cultivation Circle Exchange Conference. Can I go up the mountain from here to the Pantheon Palace?"
Xiaobi opened her mouth to answer her, but before the words came out of her mouth, she caught a glimpse of something hanging around the middle-aged woman's waist. She suddenly changed her words, shook her head, pointed to a snow-capped mountain in the distance, and said, "You are on the wrong track.
The Palace of the Gods is on that mountain...ah! What are you going to do? Let me go!"
Before Xiao Bi could finish her words, she was captured by a middle-aged woman in a very ghostly manner. Others swarmed up and pushed Xiao Bi to the ground, not giving her any chance to escape.
At this time, the middle-aged woman took out a few talismans, pasted them on Xiaobi, and said with a smile: "The Palace of All Gods is obviously on this mountain. Why are you lying, little sister?"
Xiaobi struggled desperately for a few times, but she couldn't break free. She found that these people's grappling techniques were weird, and they didn't seem to come from the Chinese world of immortality.
Xiaobi was shocked and angry, and shouted: "You are... from Jiuyou!"
The middle-aged woman smiled slightly and did not deny it: "How did you see that?"
Xiaobi gritted her teeth and was furious. Her eyes were fixed on the extraordinarily gorgeous gourd on the middle-aged woman's waist.
"Oh? It seems you have seen this magic weapon." The middle-aged woman noticed where her eyes were and touched the gourd she was wearing. "It has a nice name, called Feixian Gourd. Let me guess.
Guess. Why do you show such an expression of urgent need when you look at this magic weapon of mine? Do you have a grudge against it? No, no. Then maybe what is in my flying fairy gourd is what you have been thinking about day and night.
Something important that you can’t get.”
Xiao Bi twisted her body desperately and stretched out her hand to snatch the Feixian Gourd away from the man. But the middle-aged woman stepped on her hand on the snow.
Xiao Bi endured the pain and cried out to Feixian Gourd: "Uncle, I am Xiao Bi! The exchange meeting between the Chinese, Japanese and Korean immortal circles has begun. But Jiang Mi'er has bad intentions and is doing something secretly. It is very possible.
It’s not good for us. Miss can’t see now and her body is injured again. Please hurry to the Palace of the Gods. If it’s too late, something big will happen!”
The middle-aged woman sneered: "Stop dreaming. It's strange that he can hear it. Even if he hears it, will he be able to come out from it?"
When Xiaobi was captured at the foot of the mountain, the exchange meeting in the Palace of the Gods had already begun.
Chen Kexin, the host of this exchange meeting, has made it very clear. The younger generation of immortal cultivators use the immortal cultivation world of their respective countries as the basic unit to start discussions. The person who wins the final battle may not necessarily get the Human Emperor Pill.
Only the new leader of the Kunlun Sect, Luo Kui, selected the one with the best performance among the immortal cultivating circles of China, Japan and South Korea, and presented him with the extremely precious Human Emperor Pill.
In short, the exchange meeting is about overall performance. Whichever country's performance in the world of immortality is good, the representative of that country will receive the Human Emperor Pill.
Jin Yu is the future chairman of the Tao Zhu Group and a representative of the younger generation of Korean immortal cultivators. The organizer of this exchange meeting is the Tao Zhu Group. He started the meeting without hesitation and spoke to the person next to him in Chinese.
The little beauty said: "Meihui, on behalf of the immortal cultivation world of the Republic of Korea, you will go and discuss with the immortal cultivation world of China."
This young girl in her prime didn't even acknowledge her identity, so she walked straight to the center of the Pantheon Palace, saluted the people in the Chinese Immortal Cultivation World, and said in imperfect Chinese: "My name is Choi Mi-hye, and I come from the Korean Immortal Cultivation World. Today.
I would like to ask the strongest immortal cultivator among the younger generation of China’s immortal cultivator for some advice.”
What she said was very meaningful and hidden. The whole world knows that in terms of 1v1, the Chinese are the strongest. In 2v2, the Jews are the best. In 3v3, the Japanese are the best. Perhaps it is due to the excessive personal heroism and national qualifications since ancient times.
Excellent, the people in the Chinese immortal world are indeed very good in terms of personal ability. But when it comes to teamwork ability, they are far inferior to the Japanese.
The Chinese people, who have many advantages, also have their own national disadvantage - fighting among themselves. They have a high self-esteem and their own abilities. These factors make them disobedient to anyone.
So as soon as they heard that the Koreans wanted to challenge the strongest young people in the world of immortal cultivation in China, most of the young immortal cultivators on this side immediately ignited their fighting spirit. Everyone was eager to try, and wanted to stand up first and win this most powerful person.
A strong name.
Qin Yufei could not see, but her ears were not deaf. She saw the situation here clearly in her heart. They were trying to sow discord, intending to cause chaos in the world of immortal cultivation in China before a fight.
But there are a few people who are unmoved and unmoved. Zhang Yuanren and Du Ruo of the Xianlun sect, and Xiao Yitian of the Shushan sect all have calm faces. The other party's words did not arouse any competitiveness in them.
It's just that this situation must be resolved quickly. Otherwise, no one will obey anyone, and it will be bad if they start fighting among themselves.
Qin Yufei was trying to find a way to untie the knot among these young and energetic young men. Cui Meihui added: "I heard that not long ago, a man named Li Xiaochen won the final championship of the Zixian Association. Since he is from Shenzhou
He is the strongest among the younger generation in the world of immortality, so I will ask him to come out and teach you."
Qin Yufei frowned when she heard these words, and secretly exclaimed: Cui Meihui is so scheming!
This Korean openly admitted in front of them that Li Xiaochen was the strongest among the younger generation in China. Her intention couldn't be more obvious. She just wanted to bring up everyone's competitive spirit and transfer all conflicts to
Li Xiaochen. If he is lucky enough to be able to recover Li Xiaochen's soul in the future, his situation will be very worrying.
When Zhang Yuanren heard Cui Meihui mention this, he stood up and said loudly: "Miss Cui, haven't we informed you of the situation on our side just now? Minister Li is busy with official duties and really can't attend this exchange meeting."
"I also heard that Li Xiaochen sent a representative, didn't you?" Cui Meihui pointed at Qin Yufei, who was sitting as still as an ice sculpture, "Since Li Xiaochen is afraid of losing and dare not come, then
I will find his replacement to discuss with him."
Zhang Yuanren was astonished and smiled bitterly: Okay! I'll wait here for my next words.
It's not that Cui Meihui didn't know that Li Xiaochen wasn't here. She just said that deliberately to lure Qin Yufei out.
If you don't accept the challenge of naming names, it will be considered a defeat for the world of immortal cultivation in China. Qin Yufei is injured and has his eyes broken, so what chance does Qin Yufei have of winning if she is forced to fight?
Cui Meihui's wishful thinking was not bad. If she defeated Qin Yufei, she could say afterwards that she did not know that the other party was unwell, and would not give the Korean immortal world the excuse of "relying on strength to bully the weak, and winning without using force."
In order to save face, these people in the world of immortal cultivators in China will most likely not say that Qin Yufei is injured and prevent her from fighting. Even if they do, it will only make other countries' immortal cultivators underestimate China.
After hearing what the Korean girl said, Mrs. Hua couldn't sit still. She said in a sour voice: "Li Xiaochen may not be the strongest. My Ning'er is many times stronger than him. If he comes, the three of them will
In two strokes, you guys will be beaten to the point where you will be left on your knees begging for mercy."
Cui Meihui hid the needle in her cotton pads and asked with a smile: "Is this lady talking about Jiang Junning, who was seriously injured by Li Xiaochen at the Zixian Conference and is still unable to get out of bed?"
"You... hum!" Mrs. Hua's eyes suddenly widened with anger, "Who told you that he can't get out of bed? He is the head of our Jiang family and is busy with official duties. He has no time to attend such boring exchange meetings!"
Cui Meihui had no interest in arguing with such a shameless person. She turned to challenge Qin Yufei for the second time: "Minister Li didn't come. I wonder if the minister's wife is willing to give me a lesson?"