Chapter 225 Cloud Gathering

Today's Kunlun Ruins. It is an ocean of powers, and all kinds of people, like the tide, surging on the top.

The sect conference is an extremely important thing for the whole dragon country or the whole power world. Of course, in terms of the current form, there is no difference between the power world and the ordinary world. Whether it is Kunlun Ruins, the most famous power sect of the Long Kingdom, or the influence of the sect conference for many years, today's Kunlun Ruins will undoubtedly be the most lively day.

The first person of the young generation, the first sect in the Dragon Kingdom, all kinds of titles, all kinds of rewards, all of which make everyone crazy. In this environment, many people unconsciously forget the ups and downs of the outside world.

A noisy voice. From the early morning, it resounded through the Kunlun Ruins, and with the slow rise of the sun in the sky, the warm atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

In a hall of Kunlun Ruins, only two people sit in it, and the first two people are Luo Fan, the suzerain of Kunlun Ruins.

"Have all the major sect organizations come? I don't know if this year's sect conference, whether my Kunlun Ruins can still win the first place, the law of the jungle, success or failure. After all, only strength is the real key." Hearing the voices of discussion outside, Luo Fan smiled at Luo Yu.

Hearing this, Luo Yudai frowned slightly and said, "I just don't know how much strength the mysterious mysterious patriarch has. After all, there is too little information."

Luo Fan smiled, his dry fingers gently clicked on the table, glanced at the outside, and smiled faintly, "Well, Zongmen Conference, there is indeed no young generation of strong people in my Kunlun Ruins who can compare with that boy. At least he hangs the name of my Kunlun Ruins, which is also good. As for The first sect of the Dragon Kingdom, oh, the Xufu Hall is really worthy of it. If there is no chance to succeed, it will be for people to forget it. It's too cold in the high place..."

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With the rising sun in the sky, the flow of people in the whole Kunlun Ruins. Finally, it reached its peak, and countless comments gathered together, like a downtown.

The huge square has been decorated extremely gorgeously at this moment. The disciples of Kunlun Ruins in moon-white robes are like a white wave, full of eyes.

In the middle of the square, Luo Fan ranked first, and Luo Yu sat on his side. At this moment, he was smiling and talking with the power around him. At the same time, a group of power leaders and sect leaders with certain strength are sitting on both sides of the square.

Under the smile, Luo Fan's eyes focused on a man in black who was the first in the left seat. The whole person was shrouded in darkness, so that people could not see his true face. When he felt that Luo Fan didn't pay attention, a pair of eyes in the dark silently looked at Luo Fan.

"Master Luo, I don't know what advice I have for my new patriarch?" The voice is hoarse and very depressing.

"Ha ha, are you the suzerain of this generation? It's not a matter of advice, but it's just that I admire you very much. There has been civil strife for many years, but now it is fully integrated by you. It's really a little trick."

"It's just a fluke."

Luo Fan didn't say much. He looked at him with a little meaning, and then slowly said, "You should understand the rules of the sect conference. At that time, I hope you fans can do something."

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The sect conference, as the name implies, is a conference between the major sects of the Dragon Kingdom, and it is also a disguised power dispute. Each organization present has experienced several times or even more than a dozen old fried dough sticks. Even some new power organizations know more or less about the sect conference in advance, so these strong people did not ask too much. Compared with the lively atmosphere on the periphery, they felt a little dull.

At the same time, there are really a group of people from the outside world on each seat where this sect conference is located. Eagle people, American people, and Japanese people can all see them, but they participate in this sect conference as bystanders.

All heads and top powers gathered together and were packed, but the outside of this huge square was the disciples of these sects, who surrounded such a large square.

"You have come thousands of miles, and Luo Fan is here in Kunlun Ruins, thanking you!" On the square, Luo Fan looked at the strong man sitting there with a smile on his face, and immediately looked up and laughed at the countless people on the square.

Hearing Luo Fan's words, there were bursts of tide-like sound in the square.

"Zongmen Conference, I don't know which side is the strongest this year. Kunlun Ruins has won this glory for three times. I'm afraid there should be a change. In the voice of whispering, three European powers sat in their seats.

"Andy." A black man smiled contemptuously: "I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know if your current strength has grown."

"Oh - it turned out to be Ladam." Among the three, the burly Europeans sneered repeatedly: "If my strength has progressed, you can try it yourself. But if you die unfortunately, I'm afraid I will be very sad."

"Well, I heard that few young and strong people in the Kunlun Ruins can do it at all, and I don't know how Kunlun Ruins will make a fool of themselves at that time."

They are also two foreigners, and their clothes show their place of belonging, Eagle Country!

"Aidehua..." The middle-aged man who looked quite weak pushed his glasses and said lightly, "You are really right, but it is unlikely to say that Kunlun Ruins will make a fool of themselves. I believe they have been prepared for a long time. After all, the title of the young strong generation of Longguo is still very important."

At first glance, Edhua smiled faintly with a gloomy face on his big nose: "What do you think? Anyway, we're just coming to see the fun, and we don't know what powerful abilities these powers have. I want to see it."

Soros double pupils glanced curiously in the crowd, as if he was looking for something else. As a foreign force of the sect conference, this time this guy ran here very diligently with Sotheus, which was also a part of the fun.

At the same time, Chen Mo and Xuan Yi, dressed in a white moon robe, found a slightly quiet place in the square to stand. According to the rules of the sect meeting, except for the leader, the head and the master of the sect, these seats in the square are not for those who want to sit.

The powers on the square entered the state of battle more than those who participated in the conference. Many people began to open the market privately, and the periphery of the square became lively.

"Soros, are you really not going to find Chen now?"

Sotheus, who was sitting on the seat, was wearing a very restrained black suit, tilting his tie, and his face passed between various forces on the field.

"Hey, that guy is probably in the crowd, and he will naturally see him then. I'm not in a hurry."

Next to Sausius, Soros, who had not been seen for many days, finally withdrew his eyes and looked at the eldest brother with some embarrassment.

"Oh? You finally know the occasion. Sit down honestly. Sojours snorted coldly and glanced at Soros, the idle guy.

Looking for the crowd again. Through the dense crowd, Soros searched in the crowd with his physical fitness without any hindrance, "Mom... I finally found Chen."

Chen Mo, who was in sight, was silently watching the changes on the field. Standing in the crowd, Chen Mo felt a strange look. When he saw the slightly funny Soros in the seat, his eyes were slightly shocked.

Leaving a gentle smile, Chen Mo nodded and pulled his eyes back again...

At this moment, Chen Mo looks quite ancient. He is more than 1.8 meters tall, has baby-like skin, long hair like clouds, and a pair of red pupils, but it has attracted the attention of many people. What's more, because he wears a white moon robe, this Kunlun Ruins disciples are all like this. People's reverie.

Xuan Yi patted Chen Mo, who was focusing on the situation on the field, and slowly looked at the sky: "It's about to start. According to the strength ranking order of all the Dragon Power Organizations last year, you inherit the top ten, but you should be assigned to fight among the last nine organizations. Your advantage is not ordinary. Ah, at least the understanding of the abilities of those who have already fought can take the lead, so let's take a good look at the battle of these capable people now.

Chen Mo looked down at his hands, nodded, and looked at the center of the field with a faint smile. At the same time, his eyes also shifted to the foreigner sitting on the side of the square.

Well... It seems that so many foreign forces are here to watch...

"The rules of the sect conference must be very clear to you, and I don't talk much. I, the Dragon Kingdom, the top ten of the young generation, the top ten of the sect, today is also the time to see each other again. As for some of the interests involved, you should also know it. Today, with your strength. Come and see. Luo Fan said with a smile.

Above the square, Luo Fan smiled and responded to the congratulatory voices around him. Occasionally, he glanced at the very low-key mysterious patriarch beside him. The smile on his face was unconsciously slightly restrained, and his eyes were also a little dark.

Unlike the beginning of the ordinary competition, Luo Fan did not intend to make a speech.

"Today, I announced in front of the strong men of the Dragon Kingdom and the strong people of other countries who came to the sect conference that this sect conference officially began!" Luo Fan glanced at the strong people present and said with a smile.

Hearing Luo Fan's laughter, waves broke out again on the square. At this moment, the atmosphere of the whole Kunlun Ruins has undoubtedly reached its peak.