Chapter 2254: Join (see monthly pass)

Twenty days later, Tianwu City is still as usual.
The so-called Wuchao Conference did not seem to cause any sensation.
In other words, the creatures in Wucheng hardly knew what the Wuchao Conference was on this day.
In front of the inn, Qin Hongyi knocked on the door cheerfully.
"Brother Changqing, Brother Changqing, come out soon, the conference is about to begin!"
Inside the door, Qin Xuan's eyes slowly opened, and a large array of surroundings dispersed.
He got up to open the door, and a red shadow instantly pulled his arm and pulled it outward.
"Hurry up, Sister Luo and the others are waiting!" Qin Hongyi was excited and looking forward to it.
Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile, and quickly walked two or three steps.
Inside the inn, Luo Fuxian wore a white-green Luo skirt, waiting quietly in front of the inn.
A few rays of sunlight shone outside the door, out of the world like a fairy.
The dead monk, Zhen Yuan, also waited on the sidelines.
"Let's go!"
Qin Xuan came and said lightly.
Luo Fuxian looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes condensed slightly.
Not seeing her for more than 20 days, she seemed to feel that Qin Xuan had a faint sharp edge.
At least, compared with the calmness of Qin Xuan before, Qin Xuan's every step is a little thicker.
The dead monk on the side was even more shocked, he seemed to know what it meant.
Breaking the edge!
This change is very small, but it is not difficult to find in the eyes of interested people.
The eternal monk took a breath. Although he had never seen Qin Xuan actually do it, the power of Qin Hongyi was already scary enough for ordinary semi-sages to be incomparable, not to mention the unfathomable Qin Xuan.
Now, this unfathomable existence is going to break through again?
There is a sense of curiosity in the dead monk. What is the strength of the evergreen donor in front of him?
Luo Fuxian came back to his senses, nodded slightly, followed Qin Xuan's footsteps, followed behind, and slowly moved towards the direction of Wucheng City Lord's Mansion that day.
The group of people stood shoulder to shoulder all the way until they reached the city lord's mansion.
The City Lord’s Mansion in Tianwu City seemed like a city within a city, surrounded by walls to isolate everything.
In front of this city, there are more guards, and at this moment, there are even more celestial beings, guarding in front of this gate.
In the surroundings, a few people occasionally entered and presented invitations, which seemed extraordinary.
But within a mile of this city wall, there is no idleness.
Qin Xuan and his party slowly walked to the gate of this city.
A pair of eyes stared at the group of people until, when entering the city gate, someone stretched out his hand to stop him.
"How many people, have you never had an invitation?"
It was a Hunyuan Immortal Venerable who hindered Qin Xuan and others. He stared at the five Qin Xuan people with a solemn face.
Luo Fuxian took a step, and she whispered softly: "I was invited by someone to participate in this Wuchao conference!"
"Invite!?" Hun Yuan Xianzun's eyes narrowed slightly.
His eyes swept over the five people one by one before he slowly said: "Fairy, forgive me, if there is no invitation, I can't let you pass!"
"Why, the fairy can let the person who invites come out to meet him in person!"
"Get the order, keep your place, and I hope you don't make it difficult for you!"
These words made Luo Fuxian frowned slightly.
She didn't have Dong Yuyun's voice transmission jade slips, and Dong Yuyun was just an invitation to chat.
In this city lord's mansion, Dong Yuyun's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled softly.
"Brother Dong Yu, your prey is here!"
Aside, the princess-like woman chuckled.
"Let them wait." Dong Yuyun chuckled, "After all, without me, she would not be qualified to enter this conference!"
"There is a difference between superior and inferior, only one can choose."
When the sound of Dongyuyun fell, his eyes suddenly changed.
In front of the city lord's mansion, the dead monk stepped out with a smile.
"Invitation, this is what you are talking about?" He took out a gilded famous post from his hand.
"This is an invitation from a close friend of mine. He couldn't come because he had something to do, so he entrusted me to go there for him."
He handed the post to the guard, putting his hands together.
The Hun Yuan Xianzun looked at this invitation, carefully surveyed, and immediately, he immediately let go.
"It's abrupt, and I hope some of you should not blame it!"
The dead monk smiled softly, but there was a slight gleam in his eyes. The rest of the light passed by Qin Xuan and the others. Seeing that Qin Xuan and the others were not abnormal, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared.
"Unborn monk, if you have an invitation, don't take it out sooner!" Qin Hongyi kicked the dead monk and pretended to be angry: "Hua Hongyi thought he couldn't get in!"
The mortal monk smiled slightly, his hands changed like a juggling, a bunch of candied haws.
"Red donor, the little monk still has this thing, the donor likes it!?"
Qin Hongyi's eyes lit up, he immediately took it, and said with a smile: "Monk, I know it's right to bring you to Tianwu Island, right, brother Changqing!?"
Qin Xuan smiled nonchalantly, with a calm and indifferent expression.
A group of people slowly walked into the city lord's mansion, their eyes quiet.
In the city lord's mansion, Princess Liu Qing gave a chuckle.
"It seems that Young Master Dong Yu has made some mistakes!"
"This monk... ever remember to invite him?"
Princess Liu Qing's eyes fell on one of the middle-aged Taoists in Taoist gowns, and asked slightly.
The middle-aged Taoist slowly shook his head, "It's not the person I invited, but this person is not weak, and he has at least a semi-holy cultivation level!"
"If something goes wrong, kill it."
His voice was indifferent, so he never spoke again.
Princess Liu Qing chuckled, and she glanced at Dong Yuyun.
"Master Dongyu, this is an opportunity!"
"Aren't you trying to differentiate?"
She looked at Dong Yuyun with a deep meaning, and Dong Yuyun's eyes were indifferent, as if she didn't care.
"Princess Liu Qing, you still don't want to take care of my little things, how to deal with it, I have my own measures!"
He slowly got up, "People are almost here, and I should show up later."
...
In the city lord’s mansion, delicious food and wine are permeated.
In the eyes, there are all people with extraordinary talents, and everyone in the Eastern Region can now be famous.
And now, in this conference, there are a total of 207 people.
Luo Fuxian, Zhen Yuan, their expressions changed a little when they entered this conference.
"That one, is the Xuanhai Xianzun who once swept the 702 people in the Eastern Region with the power of one person, who was known as the Tianjiao in the world, right?"
"Crimson Spirit Immortal Venerable who once set up an invincible ring, undefeated for nine years!"
"Former ancient Tianjiao, and even the current Tianjiao, there are no fewer than a hundred people. Everyone stands out in this troubled world. Why is this Wuchao convention held?"
Zhen Yuan was shocked. There were two hundred and seven people, everyone, he couldn't compare.
The dead monk on the side, his eyes drooping slightly, he quietly guarded his square inch.
Qin Xuan followed the red clothes, watching the red clothes feasting, and happily.
Luo Fuxian quietly followed from the side, and suddenly, in this conference, suddenly quieted down.
Qin Hongyi was a little strange, there were still a few fairy fruits in her mouth, following the eyes of others, slowly looking up.
Soon, on the highest platform, thirteen people walked out slowly.
And among the thirteen people, the sixth person who walked out was the one they had seen in Wucheng this day.
Tianjiao of the Donghe family, Dongyuyun!