"good."

Lin Xun agreed very happily.

Qingyunyang no longer hesitates and leads the way first.

On the way, Lin Xun also learned that at this Jingbao Conference, many big figures from ethnic forces came, and many young generation leaders like Qingyunyang followed.

Among these young people, there are many top saint-level figures, and each of them has a difficult identity.

Qing Yunyang received an invitation to attend this gathering among the younger generations of all races.

A quarter of an hour later, Zuifeng Tower.

This place has been wrapped up, and there are elite strong men outside the building. If there is no invitation, you will never be able to enter it.

"You must not cause trouble for me."

When he arrived here, Qing Yunyang once again gave a message, as if he was worried about Lin Xun.

This is normal. Ruolin Xun is really the young demon god. If he causes trouble, the consequences will be extremely serious!

This is a gathering of younger generations of all races. In the event of any conflict, who can afford it?

In Qing Yunyang's view, Lin Xun is such a dangerous and cruel person, fearing that he would kill all directions if he disagrees, so he repeatedly advised him.

Lin Xun was a little funny. He was not the kind of person who liked to find trouble.

Even in order not to attract attention, before setting foot on Yunpeng Island, he had disguised himself and even his temperament became more dull and ordinary, in order not to attract attention.

There is no way, if his identity is revealed, the consequences will be serious.

Therefore, there is no need to remind Qing Yunyang at all, and Lin Xun will not take the initiative to cause trouble.

Despite thinking about this, Lin Xun solemnly agreed to Qingyunyang.

"So it's the saint son of the Qingyuan clan, please!"

After the guards' inspection, Lin Xun and Qing Yunyang successfully entered the Zuixian Tower.

...

The highest floor of Zuixian Tower is an extremely magnificent and spacious palace that can accommodate hundreds of people and is magnificent.

From here, you can even overlook half of Yunpeng Island.

When Lin Xun and the others arrived, the hall was already full of cultivators, all of whom were the best people of the younger generation of all races.

Although men are handsome and women are beautiful, their clothes are different, their auras are extremely strong, and almost all of them are in the Cave Heaven Realm!

This made Lin Xun sigh secretly.

In the Zi Yao Empire, great cultivators in the Cave Heaven Realm like Yao Tuohai can be powerful in a country and be worshipped by countless cultivators.

But deep in this sea of ​​Annihilation, the powerful people in the Cave Heaven Realm can be seen everywhere, and they are all younger generations, and they cannot find an older generation of strong people.

This lineup and number alone are far from comparable to that of the Purple Yao Empire’s cultivation world!

"Young Master Yunyang, why are you here now?"

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hall, a young man with purple hair and a lonely expression frowned, as if very dissatisfied with Qingyunyang's late arrival.

To Lin Xun's surprise, Qing Yunyang, who had been extremely proud in the past, seemed to be quite afraid of the young man, and showed a hint of embarrassment on his face and explained: "Sorry, I..."

"Stop talking nonsense, come in and take your seat!"

The purple-haired young man interrupted impatiently, and then stopped looking at Qing Yunyang and withdrew his gaze.

Qing Yunyang's face changed, as if he was a little angry, but in the end he held back and took Lin Xun to sit in the corner of the hall.

At this time, only this corner was left empty.

Lin Xun saw all this in his eyes and couldn't help but think about it. He didn't ask too much. In this case, it was not suitable to ask too much.

The hall was very lively, with the young generation of all races gathering together, densely packed with handsome men and beautiful women, drinking and talking.

"When it comes to this Jingbao Conference, although the specifications are unprecedented and grand, those who can participate in it are all older generations of big names and have little to do with us."

Suddenly, a young man in black robe sitting on the head spoke loudly, attracting the eyes of the entire hall.

Lin Xun keenly noticed that the eyes of the young men in black robe were more or less afraid or respect.

Obviously, this young man in black robe has a very decent identity, far surpassing the young masters of all races here.

"He is Luoya, the saint son of the Heifeng clan. Among the saint sons of all tribes in the Nanminghai Sea, he has strong combat effectiveness and can completely rank among the top 30."

Qing Yunyang sent a low voice to tell Lin Xun's identity, with a deep sense of fear in his voice.

"Oh, how about Niu Tuntian, the Great Bull Demon Clan?" Lin Xun asked.

Qing Yunyang's lips twitched violently and almost rolled his eyes. Only then did he remember that this guy beside him was an extremely cruel and cruel man.

"It's incomparable. Niu Tuntian is the top sage son. His combat power is so strong that he can be included in the top three."

Qing Yunyang explained patiently, feeling a little bitter in his heart. His explanation was simply redundant. In this guy's eyes, I'm afraid he doesn't care about these things at all, right?

"That's it." Lin Xun said in a daze, "If you say so, this guy should be at the same level as Kong Xiu, the saint of Yunqin clan, right?"

Qing Yunyang's forehead was covered with black lines, and he looked speechless: "Kong Xiu is so powerful that he can rank among the top ten. How can Luo Ya compare with Kong Xiu?"

"No, so what about the Holy Son of the Bilin Clan?" Lin Xun asked.

Qing Yunyang almost collapsed, and was about to cry without tears. The holy sons mentioned by this guy were all stronger than the other. How could Luo Ya compare with?

The most annoying thing is that in comparison, Qingyunyang is not as good as Luoya. Doesn’t this make him Qingyunyang become more and more unbearable?

Seeing that Qing Yunyang didn't speak, Lin Xun became more and more confused: "Is it... worse than Linlang, a saint of the Blood Lion Clan?"

Qing Yunyang is almost crying. Brother, please stop asking, can you spare me?"

"So that's just that."

Lin Xun had roughly judged it and couldn't help but feel a little funny. He originally thought that there would be many amazing figures participating in this party.

Who would have thought that I would overestimate them?

"That's right, the circle you have made is naturally similar to yours. I misunderstood before."

Lin Xun thought something, but his truth was like a knife, deeply penetrated Qing Yunyang's heart, making him extremely embarrassed and angry.

This guy...is so tormenting!

"Although the Jingbao Conference has nothing to do with us, I have a major event to discuss with you at this party."

On the seat of the head leader, Luo Ya looked solemn and looked down upon, enjoying the feeling of being noticed by everyone.

"I don't know what a big deal, but it alarmed Brother Luo?"

A young man asked a question.

Luo Ya said in a deep voice: "You must have heard of the young demon god. What I want to talk about this time is related to this person!"

Young Demon God!

This title seemed like a magic power, and in an instant, the eyes of all men and women in the hall were condensed, their faces changed slightly, and the atmosphere became much quieter.

Obviously, they have all heard of the cruel deeds made by the "Young Demon God", so they were shocked.

Qing Yunyang's whole body became stiff, his hands trembled, and the wine glass he had just picked up almost threw out, the young demon god!

What we have to discuss about this party is actually related to the guy next to us?

Suddenly, Qing Yunyang's heart was clenched. He couldn't help but glance at Lin Xun, but saw that the latter looked calm and was eating a piece of pastry with relish. It was as comfortable as if nothing had happened, and it was so comfortable that it made people hate it.

"This guy...is really calm..."

Qing Yunyang suddenly had a strong impulse, wishing to knock on Lin Xun's head and see what he was thinking?

Are you really not worried at all?

Not nervous?

What if your identity is revealed?

Qingyunyang's heart is in chaos.

"Don't think about it. The more you do this, the more abnormal you will appear, and it is easy for people to see something strange."

Lin Xun glanced at him sideways and spoke in a voice.
Chapter completed!