The Secret Realm of the Emperor Sect.

A thunderous voice resounded through the secret realm and came into the ears of every disciple of the Emperor Sect:

"The Immortal Sect Conference of Kunlun Immortal Sect is about to open!"

"All the inner disciples of the Imperial Sect who are willing to participate, pack up and gather in the main hall!"

After these two thunderous sounds landed, the secret realm of the Imperial Sect and the residences of the disciples became busy.

Lake Island.

"Junior Brother Xu! Junior Brother Xu!"

Xu Yang sat cross-legged in the island in the middle of the lake and slowly opened his eyes. He heard the thunderous loud voice and the shouts of his fellow disciples outside.

"The Immortal Sect Conference... is finally here!"

The protective formation of the island in the middle of the lake was rumbling, and then Xu Yang stepped on the lake and walked towards the lakeside.

At the lakeside, there were already more than a dozen fellow disciples waiting. Among them were Zou Xingyun, Mu Rou, Lu Yue, Long Jianqiu and others. Of course, more people, Xu Yang only had intersections when refining weapons.

This is enough to prove that Xu Yang has a high reputation among his fellow disciples of the Emperor Sect. These senior brothers and sisters are willing to wait for him to leave the seclusion and go to the main hall together.

After a few greetings, Xu Yang and these fellow disciples flew to the main hall together. Generally, when the imperial sect issued a convening order, they did not prohibit their disciples from flying, which was also to save everyone's waiting time.

In this year and a half, Xu Yang calculated all the mysterious techniques he had learned and the Supreme Divine Cauldron, which increased his power much. Now his combat power has been greatly improved compared to when he was in the underground maze of the Western Desert two years ago.

When they arrived in the main hall, the Imperial Sect had basically arrived. Seeing Xu Yang, many senior brothers and sisters came forward to greet him enthusiastically.

Xu Yang has a very good memory. After having the ultimate calculation ability of the Supreme Divine Cauldron, he has reached a state of never forgetting it. He has all the impression that these fellow disciples who greeted him and have known each other.

Xu Yang talked with his fellow disciples for a few words, and suddenly the hall became quiet. Everyone looked up and found that it was the elder Wu Mofeng, who walked in. Behind him were two elders of the Xuanhuang level. One of them was as beautiful as a flower, wearing a red dress, Liang Qiulu. The other was thin on his cheeks, but he took Xu Yang from Yingzhou to Zhongzhou and controlled the elder Qiu Li who crossed the Shenzhou.

"Have you all arrived?" Seeing that the hall had quieted down, Wu Mofeng nodded slightly and asked.

"It seems not," Liang Qiulu frowned and said, "The third one of the Blue Swords has not arrived."

"Senior Brother Lan?" Xu Yang was shocked. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Lan Jian San for a long time.

"Three elders, Senior Brother Lan told me three years ago that he would go to the Guiqiu in Dongye to experience it, but he has not come back now. I have tried sending a message to his Sky Eye Talisman, but I have never responded." Lu Yue said.

Zou Xingyun also spoke: "After saying this, I remembered that the Battle of the Five Essentials, the Misty City of the West Desert. Brother Lan did not participate, as if it had evaporated."

Liang Qiulu frowned and said, "But you can see his name from the list of fellow disciples on the Sky Eye Talisman. Although it is gray, it can also indicate that Lan Jiansan is still alive. Elder Wu, what should I do?"

Wu Mofeng said lightly: "There are many dangers in the journey of cultivating Xuan. The most important thing at the moment is the upcoming Immortal Sect Conference of Kunlun Immortal Sect. Regarding the matter of Lan Jian San, I will contact the branch of the Imperial Sect in Dongye to search for his information."

Xu Yang was a little worried, and looked at Lu Yue, and had an ominous premonition. However, as Elder Wu said, the road to Xiu Xuan was full of thorns and it was impossible to be safe. What they could do now was just praying for Lan Jiansan and not to have any trouble.

"Since you are here, you all agree to attend the Immortal Sect Conference, right?" Elder Wu Mofeng confirmed it and nodded when he saw everyone, saying with satisfaction, "This time, I will lead the team, Liang Qiulu and Qiu Li, the two elders, accompany you. You must cooperate sincerely, explore hard, and strive to find your own opportunities in the Immortal Sect Conference. At the same time, remember not to fall into the reputation of the Imperial Sect!"

The disciples said in unison: "Remember the elder's teachings!"

"Okay, now follow this elder to the Jietianfeng Domain Gate and head to the Kunlun Mountains!" Wu Mofeng ordered, and 360 Xuanwang disciples flew out one after another and flew towards the secret gate.

The Kunlun Mountains stretch for countless thousands of miles, with waterfalls and flowing springs and rugged rocks; there are also huge peaks connecting the sky and deep valleys. The lingering mist seeps out from the springs, spreading into the sea of ​​clouds, and the Kunlun Mountains, adding a lot of ethereal fairy spirit.

The most majestic and tall mountain is Kunlun Main Peak, which is connected to the blue sky and is covered with snow for many years. It is similar to the Imperial Sect’s status and has the gateway to the Kunlun Secret Realm.

After the Emperor Sect and others walked out of the Domain Sect, they came to a city on the edge of the Kunlun Mountains. However, this place was more than 300,000 miles away from the Kunlun Main Peak, the venue of the Immortal Gate Conference.

Elder Wu Mofeng took the lead and flew towards the direction of Kunlun Main Peak. The other disciples of Xuan King and the two elders followed one after another.

While flying, Xu Yang whispered to Zou Xingyun beside him: "We just flew over like this? The first two times, they were riding in Elder Liangqiu's Baihua Palace..."

Zou Xingyun shrugged and said, "Elder Wu never wants to fly palaces or something, and he always believes that disciples of the Imperial Sect need to be tempered and should not be too comfortable... Calm down and just treat it as long-distance flight training."

"...300,000 miles, at the speed of an ordinary Xuan King, it will take at least four hours!" Xu Yang finally understood why many of the disciples of the Imperial Sect showed a look of shock and reluctance when he heard that Elder Wu led the team.

Fortunately, the flying wings refined by Xu Yang generally increased the speed of the disciples of the Imperial Sect. According to the current speed, it is estimated that everyone should be able to fly within three hours of 300,000 miles.

"Senior Sister Zou, what's the best for the Immortal Sect Conference? Why are all major sects so passionate?" Xu Yang asked.

Zou Xingyun said: "I just heard that... the Immortal Sect Conference is actually exploring a broken small world! In this broken small world, treasures are piled up like mountains!"

"Really?" Xu Yang expressed his disbelief, "Will Kunlun Immortal Sect share such a good place with the world's sects?"

"I don't know," Lu Yue, who was flying beside him, slapped his wings and laughed, "It is said that the broken little world is called 'Burning Realm', which is the fall of an immortal! Exploring it, it is very likely that you will find the fate of immortality."

"This is just a rumor. Some people say that it is a fragment of the fairy world! Who can say it accurately?" Zou Xingyun said. (To be continued...)

ps: Xiaoya is about to go to catch the train, and I'm on the train tonight, so I can't update it anymore. I took advantage of the day to get three chapters of 6,000 words. I'm sorry, I'm sorry for everyone. But Xiaoya will go back to the place where she rented tonight. I believe I will make up for it. Update progress: 2/23.
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