A month passed in a flash, and soon the Fairy Fate Conference began.

The number of participants in this Immortal Fate Conference was 109,362, all of whom were elites from the Daxia counties, including the geniuses of the royal family, core disciples of major sects, and some casual cultivators who made statements outside. Even Yinglongwei and the descendants of the 800 princes participated.

In order to deal with so many geniuses, Xia Mangzhan took out the Pure Yang Magical Treasure Mingyue Landscape Picture.

This magic weapon forms a world, and this test is in the Mingyue Mountain and Water Map. All examiners can obtain a letter talisman when entering the Mingyue Mountain and Water Map, and the assessment is to seize the letter talisman from others. After the last year, the 80 people with the most letter talismans will get a quota for qualifying.

If the remaining people are still alive, they will conduct the second round of assessment, and this round of assessment will determine the quota of sixteen people.

So at the end of this level, up to ninety-six and at least eighty winners will be decided.

Soon, more than 100,000 people entered the bright moon landscape map.

After everyone entered, the atmosphere in Tianmang Palace suddenly became much more relaxed.

Xia Mangzun also smiled and said, "This fairy fate conference lasted for a year in the Mingyue Mountain and Water Picture, and now it has just begun."

Not only Xiamangzhe, but many celestial immortals below also chatted and laughed with ease.

"That little guy is hidden so much that he has hidden for so long before he suddenly erupts in one killer move to kill his opponent."

"Hey, that little guy is a pity, he almost accomplished."

"Yin, it's Taiyin. Which disciple is this guy? He is so sinister and despicable!!"

These immortals knew the battle in the Mingyue Mountain and Water Picture, and commented on it while drinking.

Of course, there are also many celestial immortals with concern on their faces. After all, the Immortal Fate will be a life-threatening life, and the Mingyue landscape map contains their descendants or disciples.

"The three realms are in turmoil, and countless talents have indeed been born!" Xia Mangzhang nodded and was very satisfied. This time, the Immortal Fate Conference was the highest-quality one, and there were countless geniuses.

Just then—

"Xia Mang, I'm here!" A cheerful voice came from the entrance of the hall.

"Haha, robbery, you have disappeared for so many years. I thought you left Daxia, and now you finally showed up!" Xia Mangzun also smiled and stood up to greet him.

The person who came was naturally Zhou Tong.

The celestial immortals present also showed a hint of surprise. Some of them had seen Zhou Tong passing the tribulation and knew that he was a god; while others who were not clear about it also asked the side and immediately understood the weight of the person coming.

"Come on, come on, take your seat!" Xia Mangzhan waved his hand, and a table filled with wine and daffodil fruit appeared in the hall. The things on it were much richer than those who entertained those immortals.

"Jihahuo, are you also interested in this fairy fate conference?" Xia Mangzhao asked.

"There is no way, my disciple is also inside, of course I have to come and have a look!" Zhou Tong responded with a smile.

"Oh? Your disciple? I have never heard of this. Have you been going to train your disciples in the past ten years?" Xia Mangzhang was a little surprised. His disciples were also present at the fairy fate conference?

He looked at the bright moon landscape map with his eyes, a little surprised.

Even the contestants here are the hardest in the background, they are just disciples of the immortals; as a result, a disciple of the gods appeared here.

Not only Xia Mangzhan, but also other immortals present showed horror.

A disciple of a god, especially this one who is most likely the other party's only disciple, is no worse than the immortals present.

If his disciples were killed here, I'm afraid the entire sect of the murderer would be in trouble.

"Jihahuo, it's not me who said you, you really want the reward from the Immortal Fate Conference. Tell me and I'll give him one. After all, this Immortal Fate Conference is too dangerous." Xia Mangzun also shook his head.

He probably guessed that Zhou Tong might have only one disciple. If this kind of solo seedling falls, God knows what will happen to him.

"If he loses the competition at the same level, he can only blame himself for his poor academic skills; as long as he is not bullying the small or the top and the bottom, I will not take action!" As Zhou Tong spoke, his eyes swept across everyone present.

Although everyone present was a little breathless by Zhou Tong's eyes and breath, they felt a little relieved when they heard his words.

"Okay, these things are not much more. I think no one dares to attack your disciples casually. Let's taste the food and wine I specially prepared for this conference first, and then watch the competition." The Emperor of Daxia smiled, "But who is your disciple? Let me see!"

Zhou Tong picked up the wine glass casually and drank it all, then reached out and pointed a figure in the Mingyue landscape picture.

"Huh? It's him?" Many immortals present suddenly had their eyes lit up.

Although this competition has not lasted for long, Ji Ning's performance is undoubtedly the most dazzling group of people, and many people have noticed him.

At this moment, they realized that he was a disciple of the god.

And at this moment, another voice came-

"Fellow Daoist Xia Mang, I'll come uninvited today. I wonder if my friends are welcome?"

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With the sound, eight figures suddenly appeared from the clouds.

These eight people have mysterious auras and are different. There are cool men wearing Taoist robes, Buddhists wearing cassocks, old men riding cows, and emperors wearing dragon robes...

"Why are you here in my Daxia? Come to the table quickly!" Xia Mangzhan immediately stood up to greet him, and at the same time he made eight tables, with the fairy fruits and wine on them exactly the same as Zhou Tong's.

It can be seen that the people coming are all first-level figures of the gods and pure Yang Zhenxian.

"Why come here? Don't you know yet?" The man in charge of the sword in his arms smiled, "Now the three realms are surging, and the Immortal Fate Conference is a place where luck gathers. Your Daxia world is also at the forefront of the three thousand realms. Perhaps a peerless figure will be born, so I, Lu Dongbin, will of course come and have a look."

"The old man is just here to watch the fun and will not steal the talents from Daxia!" said the old man riding the bull with a smile.

"I'm just here to stroll!"

"Haha, watch the fun!"

Several other true immortals also spoke at the same time.

"Hey, this fellow Taoist is a little bit disgusting!" Suddenly, Lu Dongbin noticed Zhou Tong beside him and said in surprise.

"Haha, I will introduce you to you. This fellow Tribulation Fire is the new god who successfully passed the tribulation fifteen years ago!" Xia Mang laughed, "He was the most dazzling genius in my Yinglong Guard. Even Master has paid attention to it. Fifteen years ago, he even survived the Pure Yang Golden Light Thunder, which was rare in billions of years, and successfully advanced to the god!"
Chapter completed!