The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is known as Ten Thousand Immortals, but more than ten thousand people came to participate in the grand event.
Heroes from all over the world, thousands of miles away, came to Wanjian Valley in an endless stream.
Fortunately, the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords is surrounded by mountains, and the valley is spacious, so it is naturally a good square. There is no need to open a special venue like the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference in previous years.
Naturally, many low-status monks and ordinary people with no cultivation were blocked from the venue.
But these people came purely for the excitement. They were lucky enough to be able to enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords. They just had fun with everyone in the valley, strolling around, pushing and shoving, laughing and chatting, and occasionally scolding the straight mother. Thief, although the heat is unbearable, I still feel very comfortable.
In fact, within the venue, there were also different levels.
The VIP area has giant umbrellas to shade the sun, soft chairs, refreshments, and maids shaking fans. The hundreds of seats are filled with important figures from the ten major sects and senior experts with a well-known reputation in Xianlin.
Under the VIP area, there are famous figures and disciples of the ten sects of Xianlin. Although they also enjoy seat tea, the standards are much different.
As for other wealthy guests, they can only find a place to stay in the crowded crowd and endure the excitement.
Li Yu and Shangguan Yan were introduced to the VIP area by the disciples of Wanjian Valley, just like a stone breaking through the sky in the water, causing ripples.
However, most of the people present here were calm-minded, and the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was about to be held. Although they had different expressions, they all remained silent.
The ripples in the VIP area disappeared in an instant, and the noise and heat outside the VIP area also disappeared quietly.
Li Yu's gaze, Shangguan Yan's gaze, and the gazes of 12,000 people, in a strange and coordinated breath-holding, all looked at the high platform with a bright red carpet in the center.
Except for the red carpet, the large high stage was untouched, all because of the ten golden chairs on the stage that made it unattainable.
The shining golden light is not a golden chair at all, but the supreme authority, the wailing blood, and the gushing desire.
In the oppressive silence, I suddenly heard the ringing of golden bells, the sound of jade chimes, and the jade flute, sandalwood board, and Yaoqin playing in unison. Then nine peerless figures descended from the sky and slowly sat on the golden chair.
Looking to the left, we see Xuanyuan Shuwei, the leader of the Mo Sect, Hong Yuan, the abbot of the Fire Dragon Temple, Li Wei Dao Zun of the Yuquan Sect, and Tang Jiahui, the leader of the Xianyin Sect.
Looking to the right, there are Du Qingqiu, the owner of the Star Building, Tang Fei'er, the heartless fairy, the owner of the Tang Pavilion, and Zhuang Tui of the Beggar Clan.
The chair to the left of Zhang Tutu was empty, with no one sitting on it.
As for the two chairs in the middle, sitting on the right is the Lord of Wanjian Valley, Lu Mingyuan. On the left is a girl wearing a yellow dress.
The other eight people were familiar faces in the fairy forest, but this young girl's sudden appearance was particularly eye-catching.
But I saw that she was about 20 years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, a slim figure, and the most rare elegance. Her appearance was pure and clear, and her wind and spirit were Xuanju. She was ranked with Du Qingqiu and Tang Fei'er, two of the "Eight Fairies". Sitting down, they are evenly matched, not inferior.
The nine people on the stage naturally represent the nine sects. Among the nine people, there were four men and five women. The number of women was actually greater than that of men, which shocked the heroes.
After a second thought, they realized that this unknown girl actually represented the Supreme Society, the largest sect in the fairy forest. The heroes became more and more stunned, and for a moment they felt like they were in a dream.
Lu Mingyuan introduced the identities of everyone on the stage one by one as usual, and finally explained that the girl in yellow was Song Liya, the Supreme Association's left protector. She came today on behalf of the Supreme Association's leader and had the power to act expediently.
Although the heroes tried their best to endure it, there were still hundreds of people screaming in surprise at this time, and the scene seemed a bit unsightly.
More people were trembling in their hearts, wondering: "Isn't it always Qin Buyi who is the supreme leader? Why did some kind of Zuo protector suddenly come today? And she is also a nameless yellow-haired girl. What kind of fame is this? Qin Buyi Well, why didn’t he come to Wanjian Valley?”
Others stared at Song Liya’s beautiful face with evil eyes and wandering thoughts: “This girl is so charming, she should be big, she should be skinny, but her small face looks extremely pure.
Bah, can the Supreme Council Master, the lewd evil ghost king, let go of the fat on his lips? Come to think of it, this little girl pretends to be holy in front of others, but she can do anything on the couch. Otherwise, how could this little girl with no qualifications soar into the sky and represent the Supreme Society so easily?
His grandfather, this supreme leader is really ridiculous. If I could be the supreme leader for a day, hehehe..."
There were even some wanderers who kept their eyes on Song Liya while quickly moving their eyes to Du Qingqiu and Tang Rouyu. Even Tang Jiahui, an old lady, refused to let go, only feeling that she had a hundred and eight thousand pairs of eyes. , I was so impatient that I couldn't see enough. In the worry of happiness, I had already forgotten all the sufferings. I just felt that today was the right time to come to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. On this day, my eyes would be full and I would have something to talk about for the rest of my life.
Lu Mingyuan coughed, suppressed the floating hearts in the field, and said loudly: "The arrival of thousands of immortals, the gathering of young and old, will make our Valley of Ten Thousand Swords shine with splendor, and it will be the greatest event in the Immortal Forest."
He changed the subject, pointed to the empty golden chair next to him, and sighed: "Today's grand gathering is not for entertainment and entertainment, but to gather the power of thousands of immortals to establish the rituals of the immortal forest, to resolve temporary disputes and bring peace to a hundred years." the overall situation.”
Lu Mingyuan's words paused slightly, instantly making the venue filled with 12,000 people fall into silence.
Lu Mingyuan scanned his eyes from front to back, and then sighed again: "Now the leader of the Sage Confucianism Sect is seriously ill, and the Sage Confucianism Sect is falling into pieces. The ten sects are in vain, and the people of the world have nothing to rely on.
At this time, with wars raging and disasters spreading, it can be said that the country is in critical condition and is in urgent need of a good medicine.
Therefore, we and other nine sects have invited thousands of immortals to attend the meeting. We hope that you can express your wisdom and share your good words together to save the fate of the Confucian Sect, draw up the future of the ten sects, and plan the future of the Immortal Forest. "
Lu Mingyuan spoke sternly and sincerely, but the crowd was silent and refused to reciprocate even the slightest enthusiasm.
Lu Mingyuan was not embarrassed, a smile appeared on his face, and he said again: "Maybe some friends didn't hear clearly, I made it clearer.
I would like to ask you, should Sheng Confucianism continue to be listed among the top ten sects? If the Sheng Confucian sect is unable to shoulder the heavy responsibility, which sect should fill the vacancies among the ten sects? "
Many people sneered secretly: "The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference has always been a formality. You have the final say. Why do you pretend to do this? It's like this every time. It's annoying to death."
Some people's eyes were bright, and they felt that the situation in front of them was far more interesting than the few beauties on the stage, and thought to themselves: "Hey, you ten sects are treating everyone like monkeys, but we don't know if we think you are also monkeys performing tricks, or are you just acting like monkeys?" It's free prostitution.
You look glamorous and pretentious on stage, but in fact, you are just like a monkey, very funny, very childish, and sometimes you are not even a monkey, it is simply dog eating dog. Let’s have some fun! "
