Son-in-law Dan Zun

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed!

Today is the day the Beixuan Conference was held.

After three days of fermentation, Beixuancheng became more and more lively and the atmosphere was extremely hot.

In the early morning, Luo Wushu was still practicing in the courtyard of the inn, and he could hear huge movements.

There are countless people swarming towards Beixuanzong.

They may not be eligible to participate in the Beixuan Conference, but they can get closer to see the excitement.

Today, Beixuanzong does not restrict outsiders from entering the sect.

Therefore, when Luo Wushu arrived outside the Northern Xuanzong, he did not know how many powerful people had gathered.

Densely dense, like an ant nest.

In the eyes of many people, there is a sense of expectation.

There are expectations for their performance in the Beixuan Conference, and there are also expectations for the performance of those who are proud of heaven.

Luo Wushu followed the mighty crowd all the way to the place where the Beixuan Conference was held.

It was a huge square, and when you looked around, its size seemed to be no less than that of Anchan City.

It is conceivable that the scale of today's Beixuan Conference is magnificent.

On the square, there are battle platforms.

Each battle platform is also extremely vast and can easily accommodate dozens of people.

"Is this the Beixuan Conference?"

"Countless proud sons from the North Profound Continent have gathered. This grand event has only happened once in many years."

"I don't know how strong the top pride of the major forces is."

"As the number one power in the North Xuan Continent, can the North Xuanzong be able to defend the number one?"

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The voices kept ringing, which was extremely lively.

At this moment, in the void, there was a line of figures, coming from the sky, extremely chic.

"That's from the Spirit Sword Sect, and the head is Hua Tianchi."

Some people looked at the line figure, and more people looked at Hua Tianchi's body.

As the best sword repairman of the Spirit Sword Sect, wherever he walks is a well-deserved focus.

Many women even show their affection.

Since ancient times, heroes love beauties, but beauty is not.

"I heard that three days ago, someone turned away the opportunity to follow Huatianchi's practice."

"Is that man an idiot? How stupid?"

"Of course it's an idiot, otherwise, how could it still be at that time, to write a battle book to Chen Zihe, the sword repairman of the Spirit Sword Sect, to fight at the Beixuan Conference."

"Chen Zihe is certainly inferior to Hua Tianchi, but he is also the proud son of the Spirit Sword Sect. It is not a matter of slapped to slap a casual cultivator to death."

During the discussion, many people cast their eyes on Luo Wushu.

Three days ago, there were not a few people who witnessed the so-called scene of Luo Wushu with their own eyes.

In this regard, Luo Wushuxian was extremely calm.

Rumors stop at the strong.

As they said, it's just a slap.

At this moment, many people regard him as a plague god, hiding far away, but making him happy.

"The people from Zidian Villa are here too!" Another person raised his head and looked into the distance. There was a line of figures, uniformly dressed in purple robes.

"The fierce man from Jiuxing Pavilion is also here!" In the void, a burly figure rushed up, exuding a wild aura.

"That fairy, Xiao Dai'er has also arrived." A black shadow, barefooted, lightly touched the void, and walked over.

Luo Wushu also saw the arrival of Xiao Dai'er, but he just smiled politely and kept his distance in greeting her.

"Huh..."

At this moment, above the void, a crane flickered forever.

A stunning figure floated down from the back of the crane, like a fairy Linfan.

In an instant, it attracted countless eyes and became the focus.

Even the Tianjiao of Hua Tianchi and other forces is no exception, and can't help but look at it.

The jewel in the palm of Beixuan Sect Master, the first beauty of Beixuanzong, Lin Yuyao.

What's more, she is called the first beauty of Beixuan Continent.

In fact, Xiao Dai'er's face is not inferior to Lin Yuyao's.

However, the temperaments of the two are completely different.

Xiao Dai'er is more like a fairy, while Lin Yuyao fits the image of a goddess in many people's hearts.

The sun rose in the east, and the sun covered the earth. At this time, from the depths of the Northern Xuanzong, a group of strong men appeared.

"I have seen the Lord of Beixuan and the predecessors of Beixuanzong."

Someone shouted, and suddenly, many figures saluted.

For a time, the sound shook the sky, which was extremely spectacular.

Ye Tianxuan, the lord of Beixuan, seemed to be only thirty-four years old, quite young.

His appearance is not outstanding, but he has the majesty of a superior.

Luo Wushu also looked at Ye Tianxuan at this moment, this was a person who could compete with Lan Lingtian.

Ye Tianxuan smiled and said lightly: "Today's Beixuan Conference is held, and the protagonist is the young handsome man present. It's okay for everyone to be free, no need to be polite."

"Yes!" Everyone saluted again.

Ye Tianxuan said it was the same thing, and they naturally couldn't lose their courtesy.

Ye Tianxuan smiled and continued: "This Beixuan conference is a grand event for my entire Beixuan continent."

"What I want to see is a picture of my North Xuan Continent, where many forces and martial arts are prospering together, rather than the North Xuanzong dominating the whole family."

"Definitely live up to the expectations of the Lord of Beixuan!" Many people responded.

"At the conference, I hope everyone can show their own style and shine with the most dazzling light."

"If anyone is targeted by a certain force because of this conference, no matter who it is, they will never be merciless."

Ye Tianxuan shocked the crowd with a word.

His remarks are more to protect the casual cultivator, and he can unscrupulously display his own strength.

"In the end, 15 people will be qualified to go to the sanctuary to practice." Ye Tianxuan continued.

"Of course, besides..."

"I will also select a few platforms to perform outstandingly, but because the cultivation base is too low, I can't make it to the last pride."

With the end of Ye Tianxuan's speech, the Beixuan Conference kicked off.

An old man walked to the space above the battle platform, looked around the vast crowd, and said: "Quiet!"

As the crowd calmed down, the old man continued: "Now, I can read the name on stage."

"Huai Honglang, Wang Fei, Li Lan..."

The old man directly called out ten names, as a group, on the battlefield.

Of these ten people, only one can continue to the next round, and the rest will be eliminated.

Thousands of people participated in the Sacred Realm of the Beixuan Conference.

If it is eliminated one by one, it will take too long.

Therefore, in the beginning, one person must be selected quickly and the rest must be eliminated.

As the old man's voice fell, suddenly, the spiritual energy between the world and the earth violently rushed, and there were silhouettes rushing onto the battle platform.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

"Gu Lei, Ji Lun, Chen Zihe, Luo Wushu..." the old man continued, causing Luo Wushu to be taken aback.

Immediately, an interesting look flashed across his eyes and swept towards Chen Zihe.

Is this a narrow road to Yuanjia?

ps: I wanted to write the fourth update, but I was too sleepy! Fight for tomorrow~~~ Good night!