When Long Qingchen and the old consultant of the Special Incident Investigation Bureau appeared again, they were already on the top of a mountain.

I saw ferocious birds circling with large mountains, spreading their wings, like clouds hanging from the sky, casting huge shadows.

On the earth, beasts leaped in the mountains and forests, which may be patrolling their own territory or foraging for food.

"There is rich in spiritual energy here, and you can catch up with the higher planet."

Long Qingchen took a deep breath and felt a little moved.

More than 800 years ago, he was just an ordinary person in the world of Blue Star. If nothing unexpected happens, he will study, work, get married, have children, raise children, and grow up. He hopes that his children will get married and start a career and finally enjoy his old age. In just a few decades of his life, mediocrity will pass. He will never know that Blue Star actually hides such a place beyond the world.

The old consultant smiled and said, "Blue Star is originally a medium-sized planet. It introduces all the spiritual energy of the entire Blue Star into the Kunqi Realm. The spiritual energy of the Kunqi Realm is naturally very rich."

Buzz!......

Long Qingchen released his senses and spread out.

Soon, his senses touched the boundary of the Kunqin Realm and realized that the area of ​​the entire Kunqin Realm was approximately equivalent to that of a Chinese. For practitioners, it is not big or small.

When his senses spread, he deliberately avoided the holy lands of the three major sects, so as not to be noticed by the immortal emperors of the three major sects.

Of course, even if he noticed him, it didn't matter. He clearly came to seek justice for those who were implicated by the scattered immortal tribulation in Wujiang City, and there was nothing to hide.

"Kunqin Realm Cultivators Association, in the east."

"The Holy Land of the Futu Sect is in the south."

The old consultant pointed in two directions and asked, "Where are we going?"

Long Qingchen originally wanted to go directly to the holy land of the Futu Sect, but then he thought, since there is a cultivator association in Kunqin Realm, he might as well go to the cultivator association first and take the "regular" approach, leaving the Futu Sect with nothing to say.

Moreover, he was a little curious about this cultivator association.

Thinking of this, he said, "Then go to the Cultivator Association first."

“Okay.”

The old consultant sneered, "Last time, I came to Kunqi Realm, so I went to the Cultivator Association and applied to punish the outer genius disciple of the Futu Sect. As a result, I was severely injured by an elder of the Futu Sect and threw me out. The Cultivator Association did not even dare to say anything. This time, with you here, I think the elder of the Futu Sect dared to be so arrogant."

Long Qingchen smiled, "Don't worry, how he treated you last time, I will treat him later."

Whoosh! Whoosh!...

So the two flew eastward.

Soon, we arrived at the Cultivator Association.

I saw that there was an island in the middle of a large lake, with dozens of immortal temples on the island. The plaque of the largest immortal temple was engraved with the five big words "Cultivators Association", which was very eye-catching.

Long Qingchen and the old consultant landed directly at the gate of the largest fairy palace, with a huge animal skin drum erected at the gate.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!......

Long Qingchen picked up the drumsticks and beat the drum like a storm.

The huge sound made dozens of fairy temples on the entire island tremble, and the lakes around the island even storm-like huge waves!

"Who beats the drums and complains about the wrongs outside the hall?"

In the fairy palace, the voice of a middle-aged man came from the voice, a little annoyed and impatient.

Long Qingchen threw the drumstick casually and walked into the fairy palace with the old consultant.

I saw an old man with chicken skin and crane hair sitting upright on the main seat of the Immortal Palace, looking like a fairy-like traitor.

On the left side of the main position, a middle-aged man sat with a serious face and was arrogant without anger.

On the right side of the main position, an old woman was sitting. Although she was gray-haired, her complexion was rosy, and she had the ability to keep her face alive and had no wrinkles.

Above the three of them, a sign was hung with four gold-plated characters "Open and upright".

In front of the three people was a long tea table, and three cups of tea were still steaming and the fragrance of tea. Obviously, the three people were drinking tea.

Da da da da da da.........

The dense footsteps came from the corridor, and two teams of guards holding water and fire sticks ran in hurriedly and stood on the left and right sides of the Immortal Palace.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!......

They knocked the water and fire sticks on the ground, making a "magnificent" sound from their mouths, which dragged them for a long time.

Long Qingchen curled his lips slightly. This cultivator association is quite stylish, making it the same as the ancient yamen.

The old consultant sent a voice to Long Qingchen and said, "These three are deacons and elders of the Cultivators Association, responsible for handling disputes among the practitioners. The old man in the main position is the elder of the Qingxu Sect; the one on the right of the main position is the elder of the Dingshan Sect; the one on the left of the main position is the elder of the Futu Sect. The last time I came here, he was the one who injured me and threw me out."

Long Qingchen nodded slightly, knowing it in his heart.

The middle-aged man looked down at the old consultant and Long Qingchen, and said coldly, "It seems that I didn't beat you enough last time, so how dare I come?"

The old consultant's face turned pale, he glanced at Long Qingchen next to him, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man without any weakness, and said angrily, "Why don't I dare to come? A genius disciple from the outer sect of the Futu Sect secretly ran to the secular world to travel and survived the tribulation in the suburbs of Wujiang City, causing the death of thousands of innocent people, seriously violating the rules of the Kunqin Realm. I come here to apply for punishment for that disciple. Not only do you not punish me, but you also beat me out. Do you deserve the identity of the elder of the deacon of the Cultivator Association? I don't believe that there is no justice in this world!"

"justice?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "Of course there is, our three major sects are just justice! You may not have figured out the real role of the Cultivator Association. The Cultivator Association is just to control those medium and small sects, which is ineffective against our three major sects!"

The old woman smiled, picked up the tea, and took a sip, "The mortals are ignorant, but I didn't expect that there are also ignorant people among the practitioners. It's a joke to come to the Cultivator Association to complain about your genius disciples of the Futu Sect."

The old man in the main position also smiled but didn't say anything, just watching quietly, without saying anything, as if he had nothing to do with him, just watching the excitement.

The old consultant was so angry that he pointed at the three of them tremblingly, "You are all birds of a feather, colluding with each other!"

"presumptuous!"

The old woman scolded and said with a cold look, "If I remember correctly, you should be the former head of the Big Stone Sect, right? Be careful to bring disaster to your Big Stone Sect!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and ordered the guards, "Abandon his cultivation and throw it out. If he dares to resist, it will despise the Cultivator Association and kill him without any hesitation!"

"You'd better not resist!"

"You are afraid that your mind is flooded. I didn't feel grateful for letting you go last time, so I insisted on going against Futu Sect."......

The guards surrounded them with fierce spirit.

The old consultant looked at Long Qingchen with help, "Senior."

Long Qingchen looked at the three people sitting in the main seat indifferently, "I thought I was shameless enough, but compared with you three, I really feel inferior. Today, I have experienced it."

His voice was not loud, but it spread to everyone's ears and echoed in the Immortal Palace.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff...

The guards seemed to be hit by the heart with an invisible hammer. They were all coughing up blood from their mouths, staggering and falling back, looking at the young man in horror.
Chapter completed!