Chapter 108

Any race has its own system of power operation. The alliance election system of human beings and the tribal inheritance system of the Zerg are two power systems. The Immortals Congress is a unique power system in the fairyland.

Immortals have been a group of strong people since ancient times. Among the strong, they have always only spoken with strength. And power is nakedly based on strength. At the Wanxian Conference, once a year, all the cultivation sects in the fairy world will send representatives to participate. It is divided into four categories: divine cultivation, physical cultivation, sword cultivation and golden elixir cultivation, and then the winner will compete, and finally decide to go out the ranking and assign the name. From the high and low scores, one supreme, two holy places, four spiritual mountains, eight divine realms, sixteen caves, thirty-two lucky land, sixty-four immortal gate, one hundred and twenty-eight factions. The supreme sect is equivalent to the emperor of the whole fairyland. When there is a war in the fairyland, it can command the army uniformly and flexibly allocate resources. No sect can disobey orders. The two holy places are the kings under the emperor, dominating one side, and the fourling mountains are the princes of one party, which can give priority to obtaining various resources. The divine realm, Dongtian, Fudi, Xianmen and the big faction are all dependent on the Holy Land and Lingshan to form a set of power distribution system.

The fairyland uses the sect as the center of power to allocate resources. In the fairy world, there are only a few practitioners of practitioners, and the majority of ordinary immortals. Ordinary immortals, like mortals, have to eat, drink and sagate. There are life, old age, illness and death. Only after entering the door of cultivation can they live a long life and have the ability to move mountains and fill the sea. The practitioners inherit the sect, and each sect has a large number of ordinary immortals attached to provide food, energy crystals and other cultivation materials for the practitioners. Therefore, the rulers of the fairyland are the cultivation sects of these hegemons. Whether the sect is strong or not, it must be tested at the Wanxian Conference. Every year, the change in the ranking of the Wanxian Conference will bring a great shock to the corresponding sect. Resources, territories, vassals, etc. will change with the change of nouns.

Therefore, the Immortals Congress is no different from the ancient people's congresses, which is very important for immortals.

Xiang Wentian, who incarnates an angry little **, is eager to revenge. The first priority is to find the sect, because he needs the name of the sect to participate in the Wanxian Conference.

The shadow is close to the center of the super galaxy, and there is a huge planet. The planet is so huge that the stars are over spaced by its gravity, and a total of ten stars surround it. As for the moon? On this planet called Aurora, it is common to see ten months of light in one night. At a specific time, it is said that you can see 32 moons hanging in the night sky at the same time, like a string of pearl necklaces, decorated with the neck of the night god.

The immortals call this planet the Aurora continent. This is the place where immortals gather. It has a special geographical location. It is located in the narrowest place of the Shadow Star River, connecting the north and the south. Now, Shanyun and the three of them have come to a city in Zhendan mainland.

Fangshi is a common name for immortals in commercial areas, which comes from the ancient tradition of practitioners to exchange magic weapons. Although the three people wandering in the city tried their best to keep a low profile, they were as conspicuous as fireflies in the night.

A lazy, slightly fat and simple man holds a turtle in his arms and wears a "school uniform" from the distant human world. The turtle is also a common puppet beast in the human race... No matter how you look at it, this guy is a human being.

The lazy person is quite eye-catching because he is an alien relationship, but compared with the two beautiful women beside him, the attention is only small and powerful. Among the immortals of human beauties, there is her own extraterritorial customs. Li Tingting, dressed as a lady, is petite and lovely. She is young and beautiful and cute. There is also a cute pet on her shoulder, which looks like Pikachu. Wang Mengmeng beside her is the black silk on her body, which has made the animals in the fairyland drool on the ground. What's more, the girl also specially chose a domineering suit that the queen tends to be. Behind her is a non-conventional but equally domineering sword, which is completely inconsistent with her Mengmeng's name.

With the background of these beautiful women, the men among them seem a little obscene and hate them, especially the male immortals.

Xiao Tingting couldn't stand the strange eyes. She shook Wu Shanyun's hand beside her and said, "Let's go to a place where there are few people. Why do I think they regard us as spies?"

The three people decorated by human beings are all ancient costume immortals in long-sleeved blue shirts. They are full of sense of time travel, and Xiao Tingting is not calm. It's not like a mountain cloud, and I don't feel any pressure at all. I hold a bag of fairy fruit in my left hand, hold a porcelain bottle of fairy dew in my right hand, and open a mouthful of fruit and drink left and right, which is an old man's enjoyment.

"My little nightingale, that's good. Let's go to the clothing store here and buy some local clothes, so that it won't be too conspicuous." As soon as Wu Shanyun turned his head, he came up with a countermeasure.

It turns out that smart people rarely have good fruit. After a while, Wu Shanyun regretted his proposal. He completely underestimated the girl's enthusiasm for shopping.

"What a beautiful neon fairy clothes, natural dustproof, with its own water-proof function, buy one? No, I need to prepare a few more..."

"Two-in-one Phoenix Xia, woven from phoenix feathers, combined with two-in-one large array, natural fire prevention, constant temperature effect, and good defense ability, but it's a little expensive!"

"Ah, the cool Zhou Tianxing color hat can condense the changing form of star power, tut... One by the way, take some back to share with your sisters! One hundred high-grade crystals, you get what you pay for.

Wu Shanyun is aggrieved. He is a person who lifts clothes and shoes, and he has to pay for others. All the way to pay the bill, I didn't see them call their husbands.

For good, before entering the fairyland, Shanyun exchanged some of the red coins of the alliance into crystals, otherwise he would not be able to live this life. One high-grade crystal can be exchanged for 100 intermediate crystals, and one intermediate crystal can be exchanged for 100 low-level crystals. And a low-level crystal is equivalent to an alliance red coin. In this way, a high-grade crystal is 10,000 alliance red coins, and a hat in the fairyland costs millions of alliance red coins. The consumption and prices here are not ordinary high.

This is the case in Fangshi. This is originally a high-end consumption place. Only the "Shangxian" who crosses the threshold of cultivation is eligible to enter. Ordinary immortals who do not build a foundation and stay in the Qi practice period have an average consumption of only dozens of low-grade crystals in a month, which is cheaper than ordinary human beings. The fairyland is vast, with a pleasant environment and rich products, which is the main reason for the low consumption of ordinary immortals.

In addition to the bloody struggle, the incarnation ** followed the three people Xiang Wentian to urge Shanyun to come to an old store called Shunfengzhai. The store is antique and the flow of people is quite large. Some people come in a hurry and change in a hurry. It won't take much time.

Shunfengzhai is named Shunfeng, which means Shunfeng Ear. It is a special place for fairyland to find out information. All information is clearly marked, and you get what you pay for.

Under the guidance of Xiang Wentian, Shanyun spent a thousand advanced crystals to buy the answer to a question: After the Xuanwu Gate was destroyed, most of the inheritance was cut off, leaving only a branch called the Linggui School to support it. The Mountain Gate is located on an island in the East China Sea of the Zhendan Continent.

It is a small island with a radius of only a hundred miles. The aura on the island is thin and sparsely populated. You should know that an ordinary Xiuzhen sect on the Zhendan mainland has the support of at least one country, and tens of millions of ordinary immortals are attached. Without the support of so many resources, the Xiuzhen sect cannot develop fresh blood and inherit the sect at all.

Climbing to the island, Xiang Wentian's big ** face kept shaking his head, sighing at the famous big gate in those years, but now it actually fell to Pingyang.

In the middle of the island, there is a peak hundreds of meters above sea level. The aura is slightly stronger, which is obviously where the spiritual turtle sect is located. When the three approached the main peak, they finally met the practitioners to stop them.

More than a dozen practitioners in earthy yellow robes scattered around the three people and gave warning to the three people.

"Who is coming? What is the intention of breaking into the mountain gate of the spirit turtle school without permission?"

The old man with the highest white beard among a group of people said.

Wu Shanyun glanced and found that the other party was a Yuanying Xiuzhen. The level of the practitioner is the same as that of human teachers, and there are also eight steps in the cultivation stage, which are: the foundation period, the golden elixir period, the Yuanying period, the divine period, the transformation period, the great growth period, the disaster period, and the ascension period. The old man in front of him is actually only equivalent to a third-level official teacher. He is surrounded by some foundation-building monks, and three or five slightly stronger are the Jindan period. Most of the monks in the foundation-building period hold an earthy yellow gourd. In addition to the gourd, there are also some flags, swords and plate magic weapons in their hands. It is worth taking a look, but this group of people summoned a lot of pets. Pets are obviously banned. Most of them are monsters in the sea, and most of the pets on land are reptiles. These miscellaneous pets are also part of their combat strength.

"Since you are regarded as kicking the hall, which of you can show your hand?" Wu Shanyun looked left and right, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Kicking the hall and such rude things are liked by Wang Mengmeng. She smiled at the little traitor and said, "I'll do it. It's just time to experiment with the art of sprinkling beans and becoming a soldier."

Mengmeng took the sword as a stick, a little empty, condensed a big golden ball with yin and yang, and threw it into the air. This huge ball burst in the air, and hundreds of golden beans fell to the ground like fairies scattered flowers, turning into golden armored gods of war.

These golden armored god of war's left-handed king's shield, right-handed domineering sword, foot-step luck runes, and Taiji Taoist-qi's shield on his head, with extraordinary momentum. With the strength of Wang Mengmeng's sixth-order formal teacher, these summoned little beans also have the strength of Jindan period.

With the quantity and quality, this group of monks of Lingguimen soon lost their combat effectiveness, or fell to the ground to gasp, or were sealed in the golden beans and could not move.

For the first time to use the skill of sprinkling beans into soldiers in the game in actual combat, Wang Mengmeng was very happy. She was in that happy mood, just like ten days in the sky, and the sun was shining brightly!

Soon, several powerful breaths came from the top of the peak. The master sitting on the Lingguimen finally came out. In the four distraction period, two masters in the Hua Nian period surrounded an old man in the Dacheng period and drove the earthy yellow clouds.

The combat power of Dacheng period is not inferior to Wang Mengmeng in terms of level. The hero can't stand many people. Li Tingting also joined the battle. From the game world, what she brought back was just a pair of pipa, which has always been just a souvenir and is useless. Now, she can become a powerful music dancer.

A song breaks the spirit of thousands of soul beasts, binds dragons and tigers, and becomes four elephants, such as the long river, like a tiger adding wings in a group battle, helping Wang Mengmeng reduce a lot of pressure.

The leading adult monk drives a huge flag. Between the shaking of this flag, it can attract the power of the earth and earth, turn into a knife, gun, sword and halberd, a fierce beast, and attack the enemy.

"Xuanwu Fan?"

Xiang Wentian smiled in the state of

**: "I didn't expect that the sacrificial method of this spiritual weapon had been inherited."

Xiang Wentian's hand made a gentle move, and a yellow light flashed. The Xuanwu flag in the hand of the Dacheng monk suddenly withered down like a fierce man who ate a few big pots of laxatives, and then flew directly into Xiang Wentian's hand.

The face of the Dacheng monk's face is unbearable and indignation. He knows that it is the moment when the door is about death. If he doesn't sacrifice any means, I'm afraid that the ten-thousand-year inheritance of Xuanwu Gate will end in his own hands.

He roared repeatedly and formed a sound amnesty: "Xuanwu Zhen Shen, return to the Yingling... Mountain gate mythical beast, wake up!"

Shortly after the words fell, several people heard a distant hiss, and then the whole island swayed, as if there had been a magnitude five or six earthquake. Scattered the soul split to investigate, Shanyun was surprised to find that the whole island was actually on a huge tortoise shell. The earthquake just now was caused by the giant tortoise after waking up.

Such a giant turtle, regardless of the level, is shocking enough to say that its size is enough. Xiang Wentian couldn't imagine that there would be a branch of Xuanwu Gate, but now he understands that the Xuanwu Giant Turtle, the mythical beast of Xuanwu Gate, as the foundation of the sect, is really not something that ordinary enemies can deal with.

The giant turtle floats in the water, and the size of a mountain ** looked back at the three people. When he opened his mouth, it was an earthy yellow light bullet. The light bomb had a diameter of hundreds of meters at the exit, but it quickly shrank while running, and it was only the size of a fist in front of the three people. Because of this, this light bomb is more dangerous, which is the effect of high energy condensation.

Shanyun felt dangerous and subconsciously formed a formation. First, he released an hourglass Taiji map with his soul split for defense, and then he was worried and released a ten mysterious guardian boundary.

However, neither of these two defenses has worked, because Xiang Wentian's ** suddenly bloomed, and the powerful "turtle light bullet" touched the ** of light. It not only did not destroy the ** guardian light, but integrated into it, like a tonic, making ** bloom more brilliantly.

"What? **Guardian?" The sound of the giant turtle urn came from a few miles away: "Who are you?"

"Little stone, don't even I remember?" Xiang Wentian, the incarnation of **, laughed three times and replied.

Next is naturally the play of the little stone recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors. There is no need to mention it. The great monk, who just had a panicked face, is now smiling like a **. ** The guardian of Xuanwumen, as the treasure, returns now, and the day of the reconstruction of Xuanwumen will not be far away. What's more, at the same time, there is also the "ancestor" mentioned by the Xuanwu giant turtle, and there is no happier news in life than this.

If you want to buy a movie ticket to watch a movie, you also need an admission ticket to the Wanxian Conference. There are four types of practitioners in the fairyland who hold the bull's ears and dominate the side. The Wanxian Conference stipulates that the four schools of divine cultivation, physical cultivation, sword cultivation and golden elixir cultivation each take the top 100, and then take the form of a ring challenge to compete for major titles.

The spirit turtle faction is too small. It was a distant dream to get the top 100 tickets for the divine mons, but now it is not a dream. The return of the guardian of the holy treasure of Xuanwu Gate has given all the descendants of Xuanwu confidence. ** The guardian is an innate spiritual treasure-level sacred object. At its peak, in the face of hundreds of ascending practitioners, they may not be broken. With the protection of this thing, a man in Xuanwumen can't open it.

Of course, the bitter descendants of Xuanwu of the Ghost Turtle School do not know that the power of this sacred weapon has been destroyed. It is no longer the courage of those years, and the ancestors with the courage of thousands of people in those years are just a remnant soul at present.

The descendants of Xuanwu cried bitterly and felt that they had finally survived the long winter and waited for the arrival of spring.

Xiang Wentian seems to have the same feeling. What he value is the return of the king in the game world, his closed disciple. These days, he believed that this disciple could write a new trajectory for the fate of Xuanwu Gate and Element Gate. Facts have proved that Shanyun also lived up to his trust. He easily got the admission ticket to the Wanxian Conference by himself. However, the process of getting the admission ticket made Xiang Wentian sneer and was not very happy.

Because of this lazy guy, almost every competition is lying down. In the ring of the divine mongo, he always opens the ** guard **, casually adds himself to the hourglass Taiji map and the ten directions to hide the boundary, and lies motionless on the mysterious turtle of the spirit turtle card, waiting for others to attack. Under such a strong defense, the attackers are often exhausted and finally automatically admit defeat.

Not all opponents are fools. They will only attack, and there are also smart people who will confront each other, wait for the end of the competition time, and then get the result of the game. However, the fate of smart people is inevitably tragic. Shan Yun is not really idle. In his spare time, he also uses his soul to arrange arrays, purified the energy with the power of space, and fiddles with the turtle energy cannon on his arm. With the passage of time, the increase in the critical strike of the energy cannon is greater and greater. The increase in the critical strike of the eight optical articles alone can reach 20 times that of horror. Coupled with the blessing of the gossip inversion and disorder, it is not a problem to increase it by more than ten times. If you give a lazy person long enough time, he can even bring the atrophe of the nine in the earth book. On the mysterious energy cannon, hey hey, that's not covered. An unfortunate guy was scared to pee by Shan Yun's shot, because this shot was actually blown out by the energy golden fairy boundary on the test site.

What is the existence of Jinxian? That is the existence beyond human immortals, earth immortals and immortals, and is the ancestor of the super-dimensional four-fold realm. Although this golden fairy boundary is only an idea of the golden fairy, the attack below the super-dimensional boundary is completely invalid.

Therefore, all smart people realize the horror of the young and latecomer of the spirit turtle faction. The defense is super thick, and the attack is unsolved. It can't give him time to accumulate momentum and generate a blow. Many people have to attack crazily at the beginning until they are exhausted and finally have no choice but to admit defeat...

Shan Yun thinks that this choice is very low-key and the process is labor-saving, but the result is completely the opposite. The four heavens of the divine cultivation know that Xuanwumen has returned.

Xiang Wentian is not very satisfied with this result because it is not high-profile enough.

On a leisurely afternoon, the people in the ** warship rushed to Daluotian while "appreciating" the scenery along the way. Xiang Wentianyu said to the closed disciple around him, "Xiaoyun, you should know something about the monks in the fairyland, right?"

Shan Yun withdrew his eyes from looking at the scenery and found that the cheap master in front of him seemed to have something in his heart, so he answered seriously, "Almost. In my impression, there are many mages in the divine monks, many warriors in physical mons, and the sword monks are long-range warriors, and Jindan Dao can be regarded as a summoner."

Divine practice is mainly based on the cultivation of the spirit. The divine practice of physical death can last forever. The spirit is based on the idea, and the idea is ever-changing, which is the most convenient way to cast spells. Jianxiu controls the sword with intention. The flying sword has a fast speed and strong attack. It is a good hand for long-range attacks. At the same time, the melee attack is not weak, but it is too heavy on attack, and the defense is its weak point.

"So how are you going to deal with these opponents?" There is something to ask about it.

Shan Yun sighed and said, "I'm a lazy person. Naturally, I use the simplest method to deal with warriors with spells, mages with guns, summoners with flying swords or something, and swords? It seems to be good to use summoning.

The four professions of mage, warrior, summoner and archer have their own strengths and each other. As the king master in the game world, Shanyun subconsciously uses the thinking of arms to think.

Xiang Wentian shook his head and said firmly, "I don't think so."

"Huh? What should I do?"

Not only Shan Yun was curious, but the two girls next to him were also curious.

"As a disciple of my elemental sect, I ask you to defeat the enemy in the most powerful way." Xiang Wentian's tone was arrogant.

Shan Yun smiled bitterly, and the two girls were also fox faces. Isn't it a typical embarrassment to defeat the enemy in the way the enemy is best at?

Xiang Wentian didn't wait to answer, and then explained, "I need to make the element door return in a high profile. The Wanxian Conference is a good opportunity."

"Intro, master, an apple in your hand is also eaten. If you wash it, you will nibble it. Why squeeze it into apple juice?" Shanyun is helpless, which is contrary to the usual style of lazy people.

"This is my pride, okay?" Xiang Wentian looked up at the sky, and his tone was unruly.

This is pride, and there is no need for any other reason.

The elemental method is a kind of arrogance!