Gu Qingxi turned to look at An Qingyuan in surprise: "I really don't know this, my senior brothers have never told me."
An Qingyuan smiled and said: "Master comes from the demon world, and his status in the demon world is not low. Several of us have been to the demon world, and master should also let you go to his ancestral home to refine the golden elixir. For ten years Prepare for the upcoming Ten Thousand Dharma Conference."
After hearing this, Gu Qingxi thought in her heart, is Master still a noble in the demon world?
Well, come to think of it, the iron-eating beast is very ferocious.
Very fierce, yet very cute.
"Ah, the Wanfa Conference?" Gu Qingxi thought of this.
The Wanfa Conference is a grand gathering in the world of cultivation and is held every thirty years. There are still ten years until the next Wanfa Conference.
By then, almost all sects in the cultivation world will come to participate. Countless monks will come from all directions to participate.
The Wanfa Conference is not as simple as a competition between monks.
It contains a lot of content.
At the beginning there was item trading, auctions, and then discussions.
The competition among the monks includes various competitions, including sword cultivation, alchemy, and weapon refining.
Finally, there is competition for promotion or relegation among sects.
This is very important to many sects. Tianqing Sect is currently only a Xuanpin sect, but in ten years' evaluation, there is a high probability that it will be promoted to an Earth-grade sect, and it is not impossible to attack a Tianpin sect.
"Junior sister, I hope you can be the first in the Golden Elixir Group in this Wanfa Conference. The first place will be rewarded generously!" An Qingyuan encouraged.
"I'll try my best." Gu Qingxi nodded.
"At that time, you may be asked to go to the Demon Realm to set up a teleportation array." An Qingyuan guessed.
An Qingyuan's guess was correct. Mo Tianchen had indeed arranged it this way.
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The teleportation arrays in the other two cities in Donghua Continent were set up smoothly.
After Senior Wei came with the people from the Immortal Alliance Conference, he was shocked when faced with the unprecedented good attitude of Donghua Palace.
He repeatedly asked the third elder for confirmation: "Is it really our Fairy Alliance Assembly that has the final say on the cost? Do you have any objections?"
The third elder was very angry and wanted to scold him. Is it useful for us to have opinions? Zhong Licang said that it was the palace master's intention. Of course we follow the palace master’s will. Whatever the palace master says is whatever he says. Do you want to encourage me to go against the Palace Master with your chattering now? What a beautiful thought, bah!
The third elder said angrily: "Yes, your Immortal Alliance Conference has the final say."
Senior Wei said happily: "Then we won't give you a penny, okay?"
The third elder's face was twisted and he almost cursed.
Senior Wei said in time: "Of course, I am joking. The fees are the same as in other cities."
The third elder's chest heaved violently and his eyes widened.
joke? What's so funny about this joke?
Senior Wei felt so happy when he saw the third elder going berserk!
Every time they come to Donghua Palace, all the elders and guardians talk to them with their nostrils in the air. Their arrogant attitude makes them want to put sacks on them and beat them blackly.
It's just that it's very difficult to implement, and there is also the issue of harmonious coexistence between Donghua Palace and the Fairy Alliance Conference, so it is unrealistic to just beat him up with a sack.
But now looking at the third elder who is so angry at him that he still can't get angry, Senior Wei feels that today is really great, and all the previous grievances have dissipated at this time.
The third elder didn't know that Senior Wei was deliberately angry with him. He glared at Senior Wei and said, "The matter has almost been handed over. You just need to send people to guard with our people."
After saying this, the third elder walked away.
This time he was really embarrassed. He didn't want to stay here for a moment, let alone see the faces of those in the Immortal Alliance Conference, especially the little devil Gu Qingxi!
Senior Wei smiled and asked the third elder to walk slowly, then turned to thank Gu Qingxi. Because I learned from Jueming that all of this was probably because of Gu Qingxi.
The teleportation array was set up so smoothly, and the trial site, Puhua Donghua Palace, was not held accountable. Everyone was very satisfied with the fees charged for the teleportation array. This time, it was really a fruitful experience. Can he be unhappy?
Gu Qingxi smiled and waved her hand. Although she was a little surprised as to why Zhong Licang was so friendly and charged, she and the Immortal Alliance Conference both received practical benefits. If Zhong Licang didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask.
When it was time to leave, Zhong Lizang came to see him off.
"The Wanfa Conference is waiting for you." Zhong Licang said in a deep voice.
Gu Qingxi smiled and nodded.
She thought this was Zhong Lizang giving her a challenge. Not really.
Zhong Lizang decided to participate in this Wanfa Conference, but not as Zhong Lizang, but as Emperor Donghua.
After Gu Qingxi left, Zhong Licang looked at a group of Donghua Palace disciples who were excitedly trying the teleportation array, with a speechless expression.
When Gu Qingxi was around, the disciples of Donghua Palace remained reserved.
As soon as Gu Qingxi turned around and left the teleportation array, the disciples of Donghua Palace excitedly teleported back and forth among the three cities. Of course, there is a fee.
Even if the cost is not low, they still enjoy it.
Zhong Lizang looked at the excitement of the Donghua Palace disciples and narrowed his eyes slightly. It's time for these little bastards to be punished.
He does not have a master who can teach others, so there are many problems in Donghua Palace. He knows where these problems are, but he doesn't know how to solve them.
The master will still teach people. If there's a problem, give him a good beating. If that doesn't work, give him a beating twice.
The disciples who entered the place of trial this time have become much more honest and improved a lot.
He felt very relieved.
But this is not enough, these bastards need to be whipped more severely.
Otherwise, these bastards would be embarrassed at the Wanfa Conference, and he would probably be laughed to death by Sixth Junior Sister.
He, the second senior brother, absolutely cannot lose.
You don't need to think about it to know that the Sixth Junior Sister and the Seventh Junior Brother will definitely appear at the Wanfa Conference this time.
So, this time the Ten Thousand Methods Conference will be lively.
Gu Qingxi and his party left Donghua City in a flying boat.
Feng Xiantian and Likong separated from Gu Qingxi halfway. Feng Xiantian wanted to go back home, and Liaokong and Jueming wanted to go back to their sect.
An Qingyuan piloted the flying boat and flew slowly towards Tian Qingzong. Anyway, he couldn't let his junior sister pilot the flying boat.
There was nothing important anyway, so Gu Qingxi and An Qingyuan flew slowly during the day and rested at night.
That morning, not long after flying, a monk flying with a sword came towards him. When he saw Gu Qingxi's flying boat, he rushed over.
An Qingyuan took a closer look and saw that the monk was covered in blood and his face was pale. He was obviously at the end of his strength.
"Fellow Taoist, help... Please, please save my senior brother..." The monk shouted while flying, with pleading and fear in his voice.
Gu Qingxi stood up, frowned and looked at the monk in front of him, then turned to look at An Qingyuan and nodded.
An Qingyuan asked the monk to get on the flying boat. As soon as the monk got on the flying boat, he could no longer hold up and fell straight down. An Qingyuan caught him with quick eyes and hands.
