306. Xinmeng Conference!(1/2)
After Ye Ling introduced Qin Feiyu to Qin Lu, he no longer cared about the affairs of the Qin family.
Qin Feiyu has been the young master of the main vein for so many years, but he will never be able to conquer the branches that are lying outside.
Five days will arrive soon.
The most lively thing these days is about the New Alliance Conference. All social news and entertainment industry headlines are overshadowed in front of the news of Ye Ling's return. Everyone is discussing what Ye Ling has been doing in recent years and why the conference is convened as soon as it appears.
The list of attending the meeting also became a concern for everyone.
The list was announced on the third day. In fact, on the night the news came out, all the sects had already begun to discuss how to become participants. After all, it is unrealistic to let everyone go for such a conference.
Which sect can go? How are the seats arranged? These details can reflect Ye Ling’s thoughts.
Ye Ling's mind is the meaning of the new alliance. Even if he is just an unknown small family, if he can participate in this grand event, steady development will be just around the corner.
"The sect that ranks first is indeed Lingxiao Sect."
As soon as the list was released, as expected, among several sects, the Lingxiao Sect ranked first, while the Qin family took the lead in the family, ranking first with the Lingxiao Sect on the left and the other on the right.
Ye Ling did not give any special instructions, but he knew the meaning of the Yi Yi. If the people of the New Alliance lined up Lingxiao Sect and the Qin family behind, it would shock the chins of a bunch of people.
Yan Xiude, the leader of Lingxiao Sect, was not surprised when he saw this list. He sighed with emotion. Who would have thought that the girl who everyone thought could not practice would have come to this point now?
In less than a hundred years, the girl stepped out of Wanren Peak and reached the world.
Yan Xiude hesitated for a moment, and before setting off for the new alliance, he took advantage of the night to go to the sect holy land of Lingxiao Sect.
A monk with white hair and hair was sitting outside the holy land, closing his eyes to rest. Although he looked ordinary, he did not dare to neglect Yan Xiude and bowed and said, "I have seen you senior."
The monk opened his eyes. His eyes were extremely clear and there was no trace of turbidity. It seemed that the eyes only a boy had were very out of place on his wrinkled face.
"You are here." As if he knew the purpose of Yan Xiude's arrival, the monk said, "Do you want to get the Lingxiao Sutra?"
"Yes." Feast and cultivate virtue.
The monk stood up and did not ask anything, but made way out: "Since you have decided, then go in."
The cave behind the monk opened with a bang, and deep in the cave, a book was undulating in the fluorescent light.
"This is the original version of the Lingxiao Sutra." The monk said, "The Lingxiao Sect, which was inherited from Jiuxiao, is also the foundation of the establishment of the Lingxiao Sect in Huanyu."
Yan Xiude naturally knows the importance of this book.
He said: "For so many years, there are many geniuses in the sect who want to practice the Lingxiao Sutra, but there are very few successful people. I want to try whether he can find his master this time."
The monk closed his eyes: "Yan Changming gave you the right to take away Lingxiao Sect before he died, so you don't have to explain to me."
Yan Xiude no longer hesitated and walked directly into the cave.
He wanted to teach the Lingxiao Sutra to Ye Ling back then, but unfortunately, because the oath stone was not successful, so many years have passed, and this sutra should have a place to return.
On the day of the New Alliance Conference, Ye Ling got up early in the morning.
The venue was arranged in the largest building in the New League. Under the high dome, hundreds of seats lined up in sequence. The scorching sun became gentle through the dome, and the bright golden color spread throughout the venue, both solemn and neat.
The participants walked into the venue one by one, and dozens of media outlets were all standing in the interview area in a regular manner.
Ye Ling and everyone arrived almost together, Feng Yu yawned on the side and said, "Why are you here so early?"
Ye Ling joked with her and said, "What did you do last night?"
Feng Yu said: "Isn't it just studying the purse fruit you brought back?"
As soon as he arrived in Huanyu, Ye Ling gave the Huangquan fruit to Feng Yu, and Feng Yu almost burned the room happily.
"It's a pity that the five-petal blooming red shore flowers are too difficult to find." Feng Yu gritted his teeth, "Since you are back, I plan to go to Huangquan again."
"Under the method developed now, this yellow spring fruit will last for another two years, and I must find the other side of the shore flower within two years."
Ye Ling stopped and looked at Feng Yu seriously: "You know, even if there are the Yellow Spring Fruit and the Other Side Flower, Yuanzhou..."
Feng Yu said, "I know, but I am willing to give it a try. If this method doesn't work, I will think of other solutions."
Ye Ling said: "Yes."
She would not give up on resurrecting Yuanzhou, but she didn't want Feng Yu to work so hard: "Yuanzhou definitely hopes you can be well."
Feng Yu smiled: "I know, let's go, it's almost time."
Two rays of light flashed across the dome, and two golden figures appeared in the venue.
Ye Ling had black hair in red, but Feng Yu even had golden red eyes. The two of them came together, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"One left and one right, they are two immortal clusters of flames in the world sky." Such a title immediately appeared in the live news room.
"Ye Ling\\Big Feng Yu!" Many media were already calling in their hearts, but due to the order of the venue, they could only suppress their excitement and continued to aim at the two of them with the "long\\gun\\short\\cannon" in their hands.
Ye Ling nodded to everyone and sat in his seat.
Feng Yu deliberately lags behind her.
The senior leaders of the New League were all here at this moment.
In an instant, a water curtain dozens of meters high appeared in the venue.
The water curtain kept flashing through the world: the commercial square where the live conference was broadcast, the busiest city center, and the vast desert with only two or three monks...
The towering mountains, the calm ocean, the quiet forest, and the continuous snow-capped mountains, these pictures flash by one by one. The Central continent, the Western Regions, the East Tu, the Nanzhao, the North Sea, and the five continents of the world all appeared in the water curtain.
For a moment, everyone was confused.
Finally, the picture of the water curtain stayed at the Xinmeng and the venue.
Ye Ling stretched out his hand, and a cluster of golden flames suddenly appeared. The next moment, everyone's faces changed drastically.
With a bang, as a little golden sparks overflowed, the water curtain behind Ye Ling suddenly exploded, and countless water droplets splashed, sprinkling on everyone's body.
The unbearable heat in the air suddenly became gentle.
Ye Ling's voice rang in everyone's ears: "This is the power of the monks in the palm of their way."
"Just just raise your hand, you can kill many people present."
Everyone was shocked, and all kinds of emotions were closely locked in Ye Ling.
Palm?!
Ye Ling is already a monk in the Taoist throne?!
In the hearts of many people, the word "Palm Dao" is just a distant state.
Ye Ling has reached such a state?!
She is not even a hundred years old!
Yan Xiude and Qin Lu, who were sitting in the first row, were hit hardest because when the golden flames burned, they really thought they would die.
Ye Ling said, "I am not really entering the palm path, but with my current cultivation level, I can easily destroy one sect and one sect."
She swept over the people present, some of them were panicked, some were excited, and some were concentrating and didn't seem to understand what she wanted to do.
"I'm not trying to scare you." Ye Ling said, "It's not to establish his own authority."
"On the contrary, what I want to tell you is that outside the universe, in the nine sky not far from us, I am just the most ordinary monk who has just touched the threshold of the palm path."
"There are many monks like me."
As soon as the words were finished, everyone took a breath.
This is the first time that someone has officially mentioned the story of Jiuxiao in public.
Since they became sensible, Jiuxiao has been a legend that only exists in a few words. When they say these two words, they can't help but lighten their voices.
What exactly does Jiuxiao look like? Are there really countless ethnic groups standing in front of you? Are there really secret realms and blessed places everywhere?
No one knows.
Because the word Jiuxiao must be followed by the word Jiuxiao, even the child who just learned to speak knows that Jiuxiao has long been destroyed!
It was not until decades ago that the truth of Jiuxiao was made public.
In the silence, Ye Ling's voice was like a cracking mountain and opening a rock, hitting everyone's hearts.
"Jiuxiao is about to return."
There was an uproar!
Although many people have long heard that Jiuxiao will return and have even fought with Gui Cultivators in person, when Ye Ling mentioned that people in and outside the venue couldn't help but feel numb.
"And there, there are countless monks who are turning upside down."
"They just need to raise their hands, and many people can easily lose their lives."
"The death may be so frequent that you can numb in the next few years."
"The moment when the sky comes, it is the real troubled world."
A real troubled time?!
Everyone breathed suffocated.
Ye Ling waved his sleeves, and the shattered water curtain was replaced by the sea of fire. Jin Hong, who was swaying in her teeth and claws, immediately recalled everyone's mind.
"In two years, Qingxiao will definitely come! The ghost clan is surging. If we don't prepare, it will only become someone else's meal!"
To be continued...