Chapter 1104

But the vast majority of people, for Ling Xuezong genius, the supreme elder, to participate in the conference, is particularly looking forward to.

After all, Ling Xuezong was founded by Ling Xuexian emperor, but he is now the first force in canglan. It is a great opportunity for many monks to explain their practice experience at the ancient poetry conference.

Besides, I've heard that Ling Xuezong had several geniuses, who had the posture of an immortal and had a very high talent. He was able to see it with his own eyes when he attended the ancient poetry conference.

Just one day later, the ancient poetry conference was held, with thousands of monks participating. Young and elderly monks each accounted for 50%.

This is just the participants, and there are tens of thousands of onlookers who buy tickets. Fortunately, the ancient poetry conference is held in a huge dome like building, which is as empty as a small world, otherwise it can't accommodate these people.

Compared with the numerous monks who are eager to visit from the outside world, those who have successfully bought tickets are undoubtedly lucky.

At the beginning of the ancient poetry conference, whether it is the cultivation without tickets or the monks who enter the conference, they are looking forward to the appearance of a talented person, and also looking forward to the appearance of a person who has made some achievements on the road of martial arts and Taoism.

Whenever there are people who shock us, there will be bursts of shouting inside and outside the venue.

One by one, all the peerless Tianjiao who shocked canglan continent appeared one after another.

These people's names, on weekdays, like thunder, are known by countless monks. They are like nine stars, standing on the top of the martial arts. If it is not for the reason of the ancient poetry conference, it will be difficult to see them once in a lifetime.

When people marvel at the appearance of these talents, their eyes are also crazy appreciation on their faces. Both men and women show envy in their eyes.

These talents are not only unique, but also unique in appearance. Their appearance makes the whole ancient poetry conference shine.

Of course, in addition to these geniuses, some old martial arts figures also appeared, causing riots.

Some of these old martial arts figures have been closed for decades or hundreds of years. They belong to the kind of dragon who can see the tail but not the head. There are many legends in the outside world. When they first appear, they make the crowd boiling.

There are also some old friars who are famous for coming from various famous forces. Their appearance also makes the crowd shocked.

To many people's surprise, they saw the president of yunluan holy court and the leader of guyuezong also present at the ancient poetry conference.

The appearance of these people was normal, but not long ago, the monks under their influence suffered heavy losses in yunyanlou and Duanyue forest. This appearance also attracted many people's attention.

These forces have not moved since they came out of Duanyue forest. Until today, they have begun to have activities.

Many people speculate that it must have something to do with Ling Xuezong's presence at the ancient poetry conference. They may want to take this opportunity to discuss something with friar Ling Xuezong.

It took half a day for all the monks, geniuses and senior figures to enter the ancient poetry conference.

Stepping on the time line, it was Ling Xuezong's genius who finally arrived. He couldn't see his face clearly, only a gust of wind swept by.

"It must be the light wind!"

There was a cry of surprise.

Wind light flow?

Ling Xuezong's first genius was to master the profound meaning of the wind and perform all kinds of methods against the wind. It was extremely terrifying. He was hailed as the evil genius of the younger generation who had the best hope of stepping into the realm of heaven in five hundred years.

Just after Feng Qingliu entered the meeting hall of the ancient poetry conference, another figure arrived here alone. She stepped on the void and produced beautiful flowers.

This is a woman. She is not as oppressive as the wind. But she is also a bit of publicity. She is in a big red dress with her hair combed at the back of her head. She has an enviable figure, which exudes the air of peerless beauty.

"Take care of the people!"

The crowd looked at this figure, although the eyes envious, Guanghua flow, but did not dare to have the slightest non share of thought.

Ling Xuezong is the second evil genius. He fengqingliu is called Ling Xuezong's future double pride. There is almost no difference in their accomplishments and talents. They have different skills.

After Gu Renyu entered the venue, two more elders appeared. Wearing the same clothes, the two elders quietly followed Gu Renyu and Feng Qingliu and stepped into the venue.

The vast majority of people, although they see these two people, do not know what they came from, nor do they feel anything special. They insist on saying that they are special, that is, they are too ordinary, ordinary and almost special.

"These are two strong people from lingxuezong. If you are right, they are the secluded elders of lingxuezong who have been closed all the year round." In the crowd, a monk with sharp eyes said in a dignified tone. His eyes were fixed on the back of the two elders, as if he felt a great pressure, and his heart thumped.

Who is the best? People around, hearing these words, stare at the incomparable big.

For them, tongtianjing is a supreme realm that they can only look up to all their lives.

Don't say that they don't pursue and have no ideal, but they have the whole realm of heaven, which doesn't belong to them at all. The monks who can have this realm can't be achieved by hard work, and there are many aspects to pay attention to.

Perhaps only one of the millions of monks will have the chance to enter the realm of heaven.

From huodao state, there are thousands of big and small forces, but among these forces, there is not even a monk of tongtianjing, which shows how far tongtianjing is for ordinary people.

Today, the appearance of two monks across heaven is a surprise to everyone.

With the arrival of Ling Xuezong, the two friars of tongtianjing, at the ancient poetry conference, all of them were present. The friar in charge of checking the tickets pulled up an iron fence to stop the outside world.

"Just a moment!"

At this moment, a voice came out of the crowd, which immediately attracted everyone's eyes. When they saw the speaker, there was a trace of doubt in their eyes.

This is a young man with black hair and white clothes. We are not familiar with him.

Those who can come to the ancient poetry conference are all dignified people. Who is this person? What skills do you have?

"Shh..."

In the crowd, suddenly came a hiss, only a person whispered to remind the friars around.

"No? This man is the mysterious monk who came out of Duanyue forest. After this man came out, elder Changsheng has never been seen. Later, Ling Xuezong's people went to Duanyue forest and found that elder Changsheng had been killed. "

"This man?" Around the friars smell speech, tremble, see Jiang Feng eyes, suddenly become different