From this point on, it should be the last part of the book, and I'm still holding on, come on!!

The first ascending spiritual vein, the mountains of the far north, the earth is gathered, and the outstanding people become immortals. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoCangbei Immortal Garden, as a rare ancient sect on the Chusheng Continent, has experienced countless ups and downs in thousands of years, but under the hard work of everyone, it is still strong to this day.

On the seventh day of November, the year is full of virtue, barking, and Ming. It was fitting that this day was chosen as the opening day of the Salary Conference. Fang Xishi had already gotten up early in the morning to wash and dress up, and he didn't even have time to eat breakfast before he hurried to a secluded place in the back mountain.

"Today is the first day of the salary conference, don't you want to come in and have a look?"

In the forest, the breeze is blowing, and it is extremely gentle, and there is no feeling of winter at all. And just above the limelight, there was a figure standing impressively.

The man looked very strange, black from head to toe, hysterically black, as if he had just been bathed in ink.

"What was there to see on the first day, the rest was exciting enough. I said, you don't want to use up a place on the first day, do you? Although you are the head of the fairy garden, the options are also very limited, and if you take the liberty of using up a precious opportunity, you are likely to regret it in the future conference. ”

Fang Xishi smiled faintly and threw out a branch casually. I saw that the branches were green and crystal clear, and if I didn't look closely, I thought it was a hosta. However, judging by the sap on its ends, it is indeed a willow branch that has just been plucked from the tree. But where did the willow tree come from in this cold day?

The man's body was quite agile, and he had already taken the wicker into his palm with a quick grasp of it.

"Hey, after so many years, why is it not the same, there are no tricks at all. ”

Fang Xishi said: "The rules are all set by the ancestors, if you want to blame them, blame them! By the way, your position is the third from the right of the VIP seat on the west side, and the color of the flame is purple, don't forget it." ”

The shadow waved his hand, then leaped forward, and somehow, in the blink of an eye, he was gone. At this time, I only heard the voice of the same person coming from all directions: "You go, I'll watch it!"

Although Xuantianmen was not a guest of Cangbei Xianyuan this time, because of its supreme status, the senior management of Xianyuan decided to make an exception to give a place for a salaryholder.

When it comes to the salary-passers, they have to say that they must say that there must be the rules of the salary-passing conference.

The full name of the Salary Transmission Conference is the Torch Passing Conference, which is an important activity that has been retained by Cangbei Xianyuan for thousands of years, once every 50 years, and has never changed. The participants of the payroll conference are divided into salarymen and salaried recipients. The former, most of them are Taoists, elders, elders and heads of Cangbei Immortal Garden. The rest were also invited by celebrities from all walks of life and different factions, all of whom were famous giants. If they can be selected by them and become the heir to the mantle, not only will the glory be inexhaustible, but it may even be possible to sit at the helm.

As for the salaried people, they are all disciples of Cangbei Immortal Garden, and as long as they cultivate to reach the reincarnation realm, they can participate in it. However, as core disciples and several personal disciples, they cannot join. Because most of them have been instructed by the masters in the door, if they are allowed to participate, it is simply a bully to the small. So people like Shen Wanqiu and Bu Feiyan can only watch good shows off the court.

Bu Feiyan has never liked to be late, he values time, even more than any of his own principles. He can boast about someone's punctuality, or he can kill someone for breaking their appointments. So as long as something like this happens, he can always be the first to arrive at the scene, and he can also take the opportunity to eat melon seeds leisurely. He enjoyed the feeling of waiting for the time to come, because then he had the capital to call on others.

Shen Wanqiu slowed down, and the second one reached the venue of the salary transfer conference. Bu Feiyan spit out the melon seed skin in his mouth, and then sneered: "Shen Wanqiu, you're too late again." ”

Shen Wanqiu didn't even glance at him, and said in a gloomy tone: "What's the use of coming so early?

Bu Feiyan was just about to go down, although at this time half of the sky was shrouded in red smoke. The red mist was very magical, at first glance it looked like a huge light veil, thin and light, as if it was more obvious than catkins and the wind blowing. Suddenly, the melon seeds in Bu Feiyan's hand fell to the ground, only to hear a female voice like a silver bell suddenly come from behind him:

"Xiaobu, you're still so careless! How can you be worthy of being called a core disciple?"

Bu Feiyan's expression froze, and he was sluggish before he reluctantly smiled: "Senior Sister Zhou, don't tease me anymore." Hurry up and show up!"

As he spoke, he saw that the red mist in the sky suddenly gathered, kept retracting and retracting, and his breath had turned into the size of a normal garment. At this time, a graceful shadow suddenly appeared in the clothes. She is the second senior sister whose status is only that of Shen Wanqiu among the disciples, wearing Zhou Shuying in red gauze.

The moment Shen Wanqiu saw Zhou Shuying appear, a rare flush rose on his face, even when he saw Fang Rou, he didn't have such a drastic change. And just when he was about to greet this woman who was alluring to the country and the city, the other party took the lead and said: "Senior Brother Shen, I don't think your complexion is normal! Did you not sleep well all night last night? By the way, I heard that Sun Changkong, the outer disciple who fought with you in the promotion competition last time, has recently returned, are you afraid that he will not be able to take advantage of you?"

Shen Wanqiu smiled dumbly, and then said: "Senior Sister Zhou still likes to joke so much, how can a mere inner disciple who has only entered the inner gate for less than a year possibly pose a threat to me." I just hope he doesn't come to provoke me, or ......"

As he spoke, a bolt of lightning suddenly jumped in his palm, and a rich aura surged in it, like a scene on the eve of a volcanic eruption, as if it could happen at any time.

Bu Feiyan's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "This is ...... It seems that your uncle still loves you very much!"

The "uncle" Bu Feiyan mentioned certainly refers to Venerable Guo Shi of the Tianmu Mansion. The relationship between Guo Shi and Shen Wanqiu has long been no secret, and even some disciples are secretly speculating when the other party will betray Xianyuan. Throw yourself into the Heavenly Curtain Mansion. However, the title of the chief disciple was not obtained for nothing, here, Shen Wanqiu could enjoy the precious resources that others would never see in a few lifetimes, from the secret books of the exercises to the elixir spirit grass, everything was available. It can be said that the entire Cangbei Immortal Garden is offering him as an ancestor, and only the personal disciples of the head of the sect can have such generous treatment. But once Shen Wanqiu went to the opposite side, although Guo Shi took care of it, the benefits he would probably get would be less than a quarter of that of Xianyuan. Therefore, for so many years, Shen Wanqiu has not left.

"Hehe, senior brother, looking at you like this, you seem to be quite confident in this thunder spell!" Zhou Shuying said.

Shen Wanqiu waved his hand to remove the power of lightning in his hand, and then said proudly: "This thunder spell is my uncle's lifelong practice, which is mixed with his old man's decades of hard work, supreme wisdom, of course, it is extremely domineering. Why don't you give me a try, Senior Sister Zhou?"

Zhou Shuying Huo Ran took a step back, shook his hand and said with a wry smile: "Don't, don't, you have something to say." It's really not good, I'll help you deal with that kid, what do you think?"

Shen Wanqiu looked at the other party's body, and then said with a rather disdainful expression: "It's up to you?"

was said by the other party, Zhou Shuying obviously felt that her self-esteem had been hit. In terms of cultivation, although he is not as good as Shen Wanqiu, his skill and speed are not comparable to the latter. Before Shen Wanqiu could react, the other party had already slapped his left shoulder, and then returned to the position just now with the help of the shock force in his palm, and said proudly: "This palm will be strengthened ten times more powerful, can you slap that kid down?"

Shen Wanqiu gently stroked the place where he was beaten, and the sour feeling of faint pain made him really uncomfortable.

"Ten times? hehe, I think five times is enough. ”

When Bu Feiyan spoke, it really turned into a cloud of smoke and suddenly rushed in front of Zhou Shuying. Immediately, there were several explosions in the space, two muffled sounds, each of them ate one move from the other, and both fell on the edge of the stands of the venue, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to relax.

"Xiaobu, your cultivation seems to have improved again. ”

Zhou Shuying's performance was quiet, but in fact, she was already shocked in her heart. Although it was only a simple two moves, he clearly felt that there was a powerful energy hidden in the other party's body. With it, Bu Feiyan can even walk alone in Xianyuan, invincible.

In the face of the other party's praise, the smile on Bu Feiyan's face was particularly reluctant. He couldn't laugh anymore, and if it hadn't been for the last high-five, he might have laughed out loud. But now he can only maintain this wooden appearance, he is not sure, if he is a little distracted, the qi and blood in his body will take the opportunity to spurt out.

"Senior Sister is Senior Sister, the Red Gauze Palm has been refined by you to the point of perfection, even compared to the Great Elder, it is not much different. Looking at it, in the entire Primal Ascension Continent, there are probably no more than a handful of young female cultivators who can surpass you. ”

Zhou Shuying, who was praised by the other party in the first half, was still immersed in complacency, but as soon as the latter words came, his brows immediately wrinkled, that kind of touching appearance, and he was sorry for him.

"Five? Are you sure? How did I not know there were so many!"

At this time, Shen Wanqiu walked towards the two of them, and said as he walked: "This first one has to be said, it must be the pearl of Fang Zhang's palm, Fang Rou." ”