Chapter 35： Jianghai Zongmen Conference

Qin Mu and Jiang Tian just confirmed the master-disciple relationship.

Just looking at the invitation letter in his hand, he was stunned, and he couldn't help but fall into memory, and said, "Jiang Wushuang..."

Time goes back to when I met Xia Qiushui

"By the way, you belong to Yuxian Si, you should know who the black-clothed woman just now is."

Xia Qiushui hesitated for a moment, then said, "She is our Immortal Master, Jiang Wushuang. She asked me to hide her identity before, and she gave me something before she left..."

"What?" Qin Mu asked.

"A letter, an invitation letter. I saw this letter, so I wondered if you concealed your identity."

"This woman..." Qin Mu was slightly surprised. Could it be that the black-clothed woman just instantly determined his identity based on just a moment's induction?

Why? Just because she is an ancient martial arts cultivator?

Just after talking about the Jiang family, she appeared, which is too coincidental. It's hard not to wonder if she came prepared.

"You're right."

"The necklace she wears is called Jade Pendant. It is an ancient treasure of cultivating immortals. It was bought by the Jiang family at an auction. She is very famous in the wealthy family. There is nothing wrong with that look."

back to reality

"Perhaps if you go to this sect conference, you will be able to figure out which Taoist companion Jiang Wushuang is." Qin Mu thought about it, tightly clutching the invitation letter in his hand.

...

The venue of the Jianghai Zongmen Conference was selected on a high-rise building

The top of the tall building is extremely luxurious.

With swimming pools, small gardens, wineries, and even fruit trees and flowers, it is a one-story villa and manor.

Inside the villa is a huge conference room.

And the person who presided over this meeting was naturally Jiang Wushuang, the immortal master of Yuxian Division.

Qin Mu also arrived as scheduled according to the time on the invitation letter, and took the elevator to the top-floor villa area.

Before the time came, the conference room was already full of people.

There was a cultivator who sat quietly on the seat and waited, but the aura emanating from his body was extremely powerful, and there was a sense of oppression, and no one around dared to sit down.

There was also a young monk in a Taoist robe with a wooden sword around his waist. His breath was extraordinary and indifferent. He closed his eyes and rested on his seat. The sense of oppression was not as strong as the former.

There was also a young cultivator who was leaning against the wall with his sword in his arms and motionless; there were even people who were bored with the magic weapon saber opening and closing to pass the time.

Naturally, there are also vulgar monks who babble loudly regardless of their dignity.

There are also many sects that talk about cooperation and alliances.

One by one, they came from outside the province and even the borders to participate in the conference, in order to see the strength of the various sects, and also to witness the strength of the Imperial Immortal Division, whether it is worthy for them to abide by the rules of the game.

It can be said that everyone at the scene is harbouring ghosts, and on the surface it looks noisy, but in Qin Mu's view, they are just covering up their strengths. Look at the strength of each sect.

As soon as Qin Mu sat down, seven or eight divine senses had already swept over him. His strength was not strong, and he would not pass through the tribulation period and be scattered in the fairyland.

"The guy who just came, a kid around twenty-seven, I actually can't see through his cultivation."

"It won't be another great power above a true immortal."

"It is estimated that the younger you are, the less you can't despise it. This sect conference is really a place where dragons and tigers are hidden."

...

Hearing the sound transmission in the dark, Qin Mu smiled contemptuously, and transmitted the sound in front of him? Isn't that the same as not wearing pants?

Qin Mu quickly found Bai Yanbing's figure among the crowd.

I saw her holding a glass of juice by the swimming pool, watching everything present.

Qin Mu immediately went over to meet her.

"Why are you sitting here alone?" Qin Mu smiled and sat beside her.

"Have you gotten along with your little girlfriend?" Who knows that Bai Yanbing doesn't appreciate it at all, showing an indifferent look.

"Are you still jealous?" Qin Mu chuckled.

"Who would eat your vinegar?" Bai Yanbing snorted coldly.

"Okay, the big thing is important. Tell me about the situation. I don't know this person either."

"Now that you know what you're thinking about me?" Bai Yanbing cast a glance at Qin Mu, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, yes, what Bingbing said is right."

"Go away! Who is your Bingbing?" Bai Yanbing had a black line on her head.

But after adjusting her tone a little, she introduced it to Qin Mu.

"Since you're here, I'll give you a preliminary introduction. This one seems to have a strong sense of oppression, and there is no cultivator around. It is the twelfth-ranked Sacred Lord of Chiyang Holy Land, Ye Jingtian. Their sect's The average strength of the disciples is relatively strong, which is also the foundation of his self-confidence."

"Wearing a Taoist robe and holding a wooden sword around his waist is the thirteenth monk from the One Qi Taoist League. Most of them are Taoist monks from Mount Wudang, as well as Taoist monks from all over Daxia. This is not the suzerain, but a monk sent by the Taoist League. Disciple Yang does not regret."

"The Taoist priest also plays games." Qin Mu couldn't help laughing.

"It's said that it is the era of scientific cultivation of immortals."

"The young man leaning on the sword is the eighth-ranked elder of Taihua Sword Mansion. The strength of Taihua Sword Mansion is still above Yaochi Holy Land."

"What about this one?"

Not far away, Qin Mu stared at a hot, tall and charming young lady who was wearing a black dress with suspenders, exposing her white collarbone and bare white back to the air.

"You're thinking badly again, right?" Bai Yanbing said coldly.

"No, I'm just curious." Qin Mu's excited face froze, and he said angrily.

"She is the big palace lord of the Moon Worship Devil Palace, ranking 20th. She used to be in the top ten on the list, but this time her strength has fallen very sharply. There are 36 palace lords under her command, all of whom are in the top ten. Above the fairyland, he is especially good at such crooked ways as charm and illusion."

"A man of the devil's way?" Qin Mu asked in surprise.

"It's the magic way that has been attached to Yuxian Si." Bai Yanbing said lightly.

"Already attached?"

"That's right, although she is a magician, she is already under the jurisdiction of Yuxiansi. This time, I guess it's just a passing scene. UU Reading "

"What you know is really detailed." Qin Mu gave him a thumbs up in admiration.

"Of course, don't look at who I am." Bai Yanbing smiled proudly.

"The sect meeting is about to start."

Duan Xiaoyao stood on the podium of the meeting and announced, and at the same time, his eyes swept over the people present, trying to find a certain figure. Pity flashed in his eyes.

"Why are you here again?" Bai Yanbing turned her head and asked.

"Me?" Qin Mu smiled and gestured, "Because...she."

Bai Yanbing followed Qin Mu's eyes and looked at the stage.

A figure in a light blue palace robe was above, and the peach blossom eyes and beauty mole were particularly conspicuous, and Bai Yanbing recognized it almost at a glance.

"Is it her? She is..."

"Immortal Master Yuxian Si, Jiang Wushuang."

"It turned out to be her..." Bai Yanbing suddenly realized at this moment, she said, no woman can draw with her, it turned out to be the immortal master of the dignified one.

Jiang Wushuang wore a ponytail today and looked very capable. The palace robes had no skirts. They were attached to the body like a battle armor, but they looked soft. There were a pair of blue wrist guards on their hands, and the blue ones were black. The white jade fairy pendant was like the finishing touch, adding a touch of brilliance to the body.

At this moment, Duan Xiaoyao whispered in Jiang Wushuang's ear, "I didn't see the Immortal Emperor in White."

"He's here." But Jiang Wushuang smiled slightly, as if everything was under control.

"Ah?" Duan Xiaoyao was confused.

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