The man who shouts is a rising star in qingshuangxianyu. He is allowed to win a certain championship in the field of Taoism, but he still lives under the influence of Jiang Feng.

Many people say that Jiang Feng is the strongest monk in qingshuangxian region for thousands of years, which makes many people very unconvinced and want to compete with Jiang Feng for a long time.

"Who are you? No big, no small! " The little wolf emperor clamored that he is now an adult. In the past few hundred years, he has refined the blood of his ancestor Sirius, and his cultivation has reached the peak of his soul. That's why he dared to fight with Jiang Feng last night.

"What are you? I'm talking to Jiang Feng. You don't have to cut in. " The young man, extremely rebellious, had only Jiang Feng in his eyes and did not take other people seriously.

"I'll go. Now young people are so crazy. You remember my name. My name is Xiao langhuang."

"Oh, who did I think it was? It turned out that it was the Sirius emperor, the so-called genius of the Sirius Pavilion, a little boy. I didn't expect that now he has grown up. He's like a wolf. Why don't you take my seat?" The young man said sarcastically.

"Young man, I come from your age, too. I advise you not to be crazy, or you will die miserably." The little wolf emperor said in a cold voice that he didn't get angry, otherwise he would have been trapped by the other party.

"Don't teach me a lesson. It's out of the blue. The waves behind the river beat the waves ahead. You old friars should have been eliminated long ago. Now the green frost immortal domain belongs to us!" Another one jumped out and said, with a colder tone, without looking at the wolf king.

After this person's voice, there are many people who agree with him.

These people are young friars who have appeared in succession for hundreds of years after Jiang Feng. They have managed to rise up in qingshuangxianyu, but their heads are covered with the names of Jiang Feng and others, which makes them extremely unhappy. They all want to defeat Jiang Feng and others and completely rule the younger generation in qingshuangxianyu.

"These young people are so arrogant!" Little wolf emperor can't help but want to teach them a lesson.

"Forget it, the nine day conference is about to start. Don't worry about it." Jiang Feng light voice, stopped in the edge of the wolf king.

The wolf emperor pointed to the group of people: "I'll open my eyes and see. The strong one in qingshuangxianyu is not you!"

Xia Xiaocao, Yang Jiuhuan, Chen Dun and others are also extremely speechless, looking at these young people. If they want to compare their strength with those in other immortal regions, what are they compared with the monks in Qingshuang immortal regions?

If you want to challenge them, you can, but you don't have to talk so bad. Other monks in Xianyu look like they are watching a good play. It's really humiliating.

Jiang Feng is indifferent to this, his strength, has no need to rely on anyone to prove, to participate in the nine days conference, just to kill the enemy.

He has found mu Lingxue in the place where everyone stands in Chilian Xianyu. The other side has a cold look and a cold temperament, which makes people feel that they can't get close to each other. Like the goddess of nine days, they can only see from a distance, but can't profane.

Jiang Feng sneers and looks like a human, but mu Lingxue's heart is extremely cruel.

In fact, from entering Jiutian fairyland to now, Jiang Feng saw mu Lingxue for the first time. There was not much difference between him and mu Lingxue, but there were many differences.

From an objective point of view, she is more beautiful, and also more feminine, enough to let any man look at it, then the eyes are hot, eyes can not move away.

But Jiang Feng looked at mu Lingxue's eyes, at this time only cold, but not a little appreciation of the color.

Eight thousand years ago, the soul did not die, and the star continent was reborn. From the star continent, step by step, we have come to the present. It has been more than 10000 years since then, and we finally see mu Lingxue with our own eyes today.

It's strange that Jiang Feng didn't get angry. He was calm. Even he was a little surprised. He thought that when he saw mu Lingxue, he would be killed. But he was as calm as water. He just had some emotion.

In ten thousand years, mu Lingxue has made great progress. He has stepped into the Jiutian fairyland and become the peerless empress worshipped by tens of thousands of people. It took him eight thousand years to be reborn. Everything started again. After many hardships, he finally entered the Jiutian fairyland.

There are countless dangers.

Mu Lingxue seems to be aware of Jiang Feng's gaze, eyes slightly turned, looking toward Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's appearance today is completely different from that of the previous life, but the name and the sense of familiarity make it easy for mu Lingxue to recognize him.

Two eyes, at this moment confrontation, everything around, as if out of thin air evaporation, between heaven and earth, only the two of them.

No one spoke, just looked at each other.

"Jiang Feng, which beauty are you looking at? Why don't you blink? "

Wolf king voice suddenly came, this just let Jiang Feng back eyes, light said: "did not see beauty, just look at the enemy."

"I don't believe it." The little wolf emperor said suspiciously, and searched along the direction Jiang Feng had just looked at. His eyes immediately fell on mu Lingxue, and his eyes were straight. "This woman is so beautiful. It's a disaster to the country and the people..."

"Can mu Lingxue, the leader of Lingxue immortal sect, not be beautiful?" Xia Xiaocao took a look and said to the wolf emperor scornfully that men are really virtuous. They can't walk when they see beautiful women.

"I don't think it's as beautiful as you." Wolf emperor tone seriously said, but his eyes are not moved, still watching mu Lingxue.

Not only wolf king stares at mu Lingxue, but also many male friars are staring at mu Lingxue.

Even a chair rumored to have been sat by mu Lingxue can sell tens of millions of Xianjing at a sky high price. It can be imagined that mu Lingxue is the goddess in the eyes of many people.

After the leader of the nine immortal regions made a speech in the center of Tianjin, an old man came to power.

This man looked around tens of thousands of people, calm, loud mouth: "I am the eternal fairy hall, snow like night, in charge of the nine day conference, next I will explain the rules to you, please listen to the big housework."

After hearing the speech, they all quieted down and listened to the rules of the nine day conference.

It took half an hour for snow to explain the rules clearly.

The first level is very interesting. There are 45000 monks in the nine immortal regions, competing for 4500 promotion places.

The way to fight is decided by drawing lots.

We can't wait.

There are countless talents in the nine immortal realms. They are all outstanding. Maybe they are the elite disciples of the big forces, or the most powerful people of the famous side, or the son of the rebellious heaven who has extraordinary physique. It is destined to be a bloody event. It depends on this contest who is the strongest monk and who can win the nine immortal realms.

But before the draw, there was a scene that made everyone's eyes suspicious. A young man in white walked out of the place where qingshuangxianyu was standing, step by step, towards the center of the end of heaven.