After the preparations were over, Jiang Lan arrived at the top of the Ninth Peak.

It was the master who had something to explain.

"Did you understand something about the conference?"

Mo Zhengdong looked at Jiang Lan and asked.

"Yes." Jiang Lan nodded slightly:

“There is some understanding.”

"What does it feel?" Mo Zhengdong asked.

The breeze blew, with a hint of coolness.

Winter hasn't passed.

Jiang Lan watched the corner of her clothes being blown, and then spoke:

"It feels a bit dangerous."

This is his real feeling. Even though he is already a celestial immortal, he still feels that this Witch Fairy Conference is a bit dangerous.

The conference is closed, and I always feel like I am deliberately fighting.

"Tomorrow's conference will start. You can go outside today and find out the specific situation." Mo Zhengdong took out a magic weapon and handed it to Jiang Lan:

"This is a magic weapon for entering the Witch Fairy Conference. If you are forced to come out, you will stay in it.

Don't put it in the red gourd."

Jiang Lan took over the magic weapon and was a shield. He could know the specific function without asking.

...

After saying goodbye to his master, Jiang Lan walked out of Kunlun.

He is going to see how the Witch Fairy Conference is roughly.

The master did not explain too much, so he could only rely on himself.

Walking out of Kunlun, Jiang Lan saw a huge mountain, or neat triangular magic weapon.

Floating in the air like a mountain.

Pyramid?

This is the secret realm of the conference.

Jiang Lan plans to ask the Eighth Prince for the specific rules.

I don't know which mountain he is the leader.

Old Wine Inn.

The noise was heard, and it was so lively.

Jiang Lan looked up at the old brand, which was indeed an old wine inn.

It's just no longer as deserted as before.

When Jiang Lan walked in, he saw that the tables and chairs were already full, drinking and eating meat.

It's barbecue.

I don't know who provided it.

Furthermore, these people seem rough, but in order to cultivate, they will return to the void the most, and there are many immortals.

It seems that the Witch Fairy Conference is full of strong people.

The most time should be the soul.

It was right that I didn't go back then.

"Come on, the roasted rabbit is here."

The eighth prince's voice suddenly came from the backyard.

Then Jiang Lan saw the Eighth Prince carrying a hare and came to a table of someone who was cooking and waiting for the dishes.

The eighth prince...

"Brother-in-law, do you want to eat?" Ao Man naturally discovered Jiang Lan immediately.

Because there was no place, Jiang Lan had to follow Ao Man to the backyard. At this time, he found that the inn boy was also helping with the baking.

"Big brother, grandpa hasn't sold good wine recently." The boy immediately said when he saw Jiang Lan.

There was only one Tianyu Feng Clan in the counter outside, and Jiang Lan had just seen it.

“Can the inn sell these?”

He asked curiously.

"No, I will sell it while the boss is not here.

I won't sell it in the afternoon." The eighth prince said.

Jiang Lan looked at the boy.

"If you want to get married, you must first learn to make money independently." The eighth prince looked at the boy and said:

“He already understood what I said, and planned to start a career and then start a family.

As a mature Tianyu Phoenix tribe, I must like mature males who are capable of establishing themselves in Kunlun."

Jiang Lan: "..."

"It's because Hongya has been angry recently, so it's hard to stay inside." The boy looked at Jiang Lan and said:

"Big brother, what would you do if you make your fiancée unhappy?"

Don't look at me, I don't know... After thinking about it again and again, he spoke softly:

"Young, you should focus on cultivation."

"My sister and her brother-in-law are in love. My sister is gentle and gentle.

It must be different from the arrogant Tianyu Phoenix clan." The eighth prince patted the boy and said:

"Listen to me, when will you be able to put the knife on her neck? At that time, you ask her if she is angry, she will definitely not be angry."

Jiang Lan: "..."

But he couldn't give any comments, Xiaoyu was angry...

Jiang Lan remembered Xiaoyu's appearance and personality.

Have a judgment.

Maybe Xiaoyu would tell him directly.

Without thinking about these, Jiang Lan asked the Eighth Prince about the Witch Fairy Conference.

"Rules?" Ao Man controlled the fire and said:

"The rules are very simple. I heard that it is to enter Heifeng Tower, which has a total of nine floors.

The soul, the return of the void, the human immortal, and the true immortal, each has two levels.

Above the ninth level of celestial immortals.

Then each floor has a central location, and the other side can be noticed by people outside.

Other areas are blind spots.

And there is a life-saving prohibition, which means that if you are seriously injured and you will be sent out.

Unless it is too fast, there is no chance to react."

Jiang Lan nodded slightly and roughly understood.

It seems very dangerous, after all, it is not impossible to kill the enemy in an instant.

You still cannot rely on this ban, otherwise you will easily relax your vigilance.

After chatting again, Jiang Lan left the old wine inn, hoping that they would not be caught by the boss.

Just as he walked out of the inn, Jiang Lan saw the boss coming back.

He called out senior and left calmly.

I hope those two are fine.

...

evening.

Jiang Lan was cleaning the square, and he was thinking about his subsequent practice.

If a celestial immortal wants to be promoted to a vile immortal, the Tao is the most difficult step.

Although it is extremely difficult to temper the golden body, the golden body can be gradually progressive, and the Tao...
To be continued...