It's dusk, the setting sun shines on the mountains, and the rays of light pour over the mountains.
In a beautiful, green, towering mountain not far from Bingfeng Forest, two groups of people gathered together. The first two of them sat opposite each other on the cliff, looking at the sunset, chatting and laughing.
"Brother Shaoyu, can you investigate the origins of that group of people?"
"We haven't investigated clearly yet, but one of my masters was injured due to this. His death was extremely miserable. It was suspected to be snake venom. The method seems to be that of the Five Poison God Cult..."
"Five Poison God Sect? Since the death of the Five Poison God Lord, the Five Poison God Sect has only two or three big cats and kittens. How can it actually have an invitation?"
"It may not be the Five Poison God Sect..."
"oh?"
One of the old men with a goatee flashed in his eyes. He turned to look at Shao Yufeng, who had sparse hair but a handsome face. He smiled lightly and said, "In the Jianghu of Nanxun Country, if we talk about collecting intelligence, only Brother Shaoyu has established an independent... Linshan Villa, it seems that Brother Shaoyu has already guessed the origin of that group of people?"
Shao Yu gracefully shook the feather fan in his hand and said calmly, "Two months ago, Chen Dengming, the head of the Chen family, disappeared from the Chen family and his whereabouts are unknown.
Before that, a group of experts who had never appeared in the arena suddenly appeared near Bingfeng Forest, and these experts all came from the south. Among the many arena forces in the south, there were three forces that could train this group of people.
But one of them is your brother Nangong, and I also know the roots of the other one, but the Chen family is the only one..."
The old man's eyes narrowed, "No. 8 in the world, Chen Dengming..."
Shao Yufeng smiled calmly and said, "The best in the world may not necessarily be the best, and the eighth in the world may not be the eighth.
Everyone knows that Chen Dengming was praised by the emperor and given the title of Nanxun Sword King. When he was the Taifu of the dynasty, when he was proud of his life, how could this hidden dragon be willing to bow to the real dragon?
Climb to the top and see the mountains. If you don't sing, it will be a blockbuster.
Chen Dengming has lived in seclusion for many years. He is extremely low-key and seldom fights with others. Whenever he fights, he usually wins with a slight advantage. Although he is known as the King of Nanxun Swordsman and seems to be the best in swordsmanship, in fact, his martial arts skills are unparalleled. He is versatile, but he is also sophisticated and sophisticated. He makes me unable to see through..."
The old man was surprised and said with a smile, "There are very few people in the world who can receive such praise from Brother Shaoyu. People who can make Brother Shaoyu see through it are even rarer. It seems that the No. 8 in the world is really amazing. If he We have an invitation in hand, so we’d better not try to trick him.”
"That's not necessarily the case."
Shao Yufeng sighed and said, "If he really has an invitation in his hand, it seems that we have no choice but to attack him. Except for you and me, among the other five people, Jijiweng has been defeated by us together, but he doesn't have the invitation in his hand." Without an invitation, who of the other four would be easy?
Only this old man is not only a newly promoted Xiantian, but also only entered Xiantian at the age of sixty-five. Obviously, his martial arts qualifications are not strong, and the Chen family’s background is also the most superficial..."
"That's fine!"
The old man shook his head, nodded again, and chuckled, "The birth of a true immortal into the world is indeed a once-in-a-hundred-year event. Even the king is willing to give away two princes, so why don't you fight for it? It's a pity that my foundation has been destroyed, and I don't have much. I have lived a good life, I just hope that if Brother Shaoyu succeeds, he will not forget what he promised me."
Shao Yufeng said, "Brother Nangong, don't worry. If I go in, I will definitely take care of your descendants. If I really become an immortal, the next batch of invitations will also go to your Nangong family. If I don't have the opportunity to become an immortal, Shao Yu's family will Many land deeds are useless, and some of them have been handed over to you."
Nangong laughed, feeling extremely happy.
He doesn't have many years left to live, and his martial arts foundation has been destroyed. Even if he has an invitation in his hand, he is supporting his descendants to enter the Immortal Assembly and is willing to work hard for their welfare, but it is impossible for him to hand over the invitation directly for a deal. .
Therefore, he agreed to help Shao Yufeng win invitations from others. As a deal, Shao Yufeng would take care of his family's disciples and benefit the family.
The Shaoyu family used to be the brother family of the Nangong family, and they are still closely connected and trustworthy.
...
Fast forward two and a half months later.
It's midsummer.
Thousands of rays of light penetrated the clouds and shot into the Ice Wind Forest mountains.
For a time, the distant mountains and nearby mountains covered with patches of ice and snow were all illuminated crystal clear, like a mountain forest carved out of pure white crystal alabaster.
On this day, something extremely strange happened in the depths of the Ice Wind Forest.
But seeing the mountains one after another, it seemed that the contact between the sun and the ice and snow caused a reaction like the melting of white snow in spring. A layer of light smoke like rain and mist floated up, shrouding each mountain in dreamlike smoke and rainbows. , like a fairyland coming.
This kind of grand scene also happened in Bingfeng Forest in summer in the past.
But this time it was particularly different, because all the floating smoke finally gathered in one direction, gradually forming a siphon effect like a dragon sucking water, gradually forming a huge Optimus Prime connecting the sky and the earth.
The Optimus Prime was formed from smoke, and the sunlight shone in. The turbidity was mysterious, reaching straight into the sky, as if it had formed a huge cliff.
"Piaomiao Cliff!?"
"Ice Wind Forest, Misty Cliff?"
"I've been looking for the cliff all day long but I couldn't find it. Today I looked up and saw the dragon. In the spring, the white snow grew on the Rainbow Bridge, and thousands of immortal energy gathered on the divine peak. So this is the Misty Cliff?"
In the Ice Wind Forest, many figures jumped out from every corner. They looked up and witnessed the ethereal cliffs connecting the sky and the earth. It was incredible.
Soon, some people realized that this was asking them to climb the ethereal mountain peaks made of such clouds and mist?
How difficult is this, and how is it possible?
Even if the unparalleled Qinggong goes away in the wind, the strong wind in the sky is fierce. If it is accidentally blown down by the strong wind, wouldn't it be shattered to pieces?
Climbing the path to immortality, walking on the path to immortality, is it so difficult for ordinary people to compare with ascending to heaven?
At this thought, even if someone is a master of martial arts, his mind will tremble and his face will turn pale.
But more people who came here, after being shocked and stunned, still quickly strengthened their faith, remained determined, and used Qinggong to quickly move towards the highest mountain peak under the misty cliff.
Since it is said that one can enter the Immortal Climbing Conference with an invitation, it may not be as difficult as ascending to heaven. The invitation may have some kind of magical power to attract people?
...
A few days later.
Dozens of people have arrived at the peak under Piao Miao Cliff.
Many of them are top experts in the world. Some of them come alone, while others come with their family members.
Three of them were innate masters from the previous era, so old that their teeth were about to fall out.
Many people thought that they had died of old age in a deep mountain and old forest, but they did not expect to show up again, which made Nangong Shuo, the head of the Nangong family, feel a great threat.
He originally thought that he was one hundred and two years old, already the oldest among the eight great innate masters today, and the most powerful one.
Unexpectedly, the old-timers from the previous era were not dead yet. Some of them, whose deeds he had grown up hearing, were at least over 130 years old.
He wanted to test these old immortals, and wanted to help Shao Yufeng seize the invitation, to see if these old immortals were too old to have much strength, but when he encountered the cold eyes of several people, he was afraid to do so.
The two got together to discuss, and felt that these immortals might have united together, and they only had a few years left to live. The Ascension Conference was their only chance, and they would fight for whoever dared to ask for their invitation.
"Chen Dengming hasn't shown up yet, please wait. Let's test the others first to see if their skills have deteriorated..."
Nangong Shuo and Shao Yufeng communicated privately, and when his eyes passed over several other equally famous innate masters, he became tentative.
Even though Nangong Shuo claims to be the best innate and the most powerful, he does not dare to underestimate other innate masters. He should first test first and not leave any room for maneuver.
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