A few days later.

Jiang Lan walked towards Kunlun Hall step by step.

The Witch Fairy Conference ends.

Those people were leaving, and as disciples of Kunlun, they were going to the main hall to watch them leave.

Especially those attending the conference need to go there.

Probably out of respect.

Jiang Lan thought for a while, and it seemed that no one left him a clear impression.

However, he has completely absorbed the benefits of the Witch Fairy Conference these days, and the progress of the God's position has reached more than halfway.

He had a feeling that he would not be noticed again after leaving Kunlun, unless he left far enough.

In the past, if you leave Kunlun, you will be noticed at the general position.

It should be the same now, but the scope has changed.

This range has become much larger, and within these ranges, he can move at will.

Not noticed at all.

It's like his divine position blocking the perception around him.

If you have a complete mastery of the divine position, this kind of shielding will surround him and will not allow him to be perceived to the general position.

In this way, there is no scope to say.

"Wow!"

A sudden sound came from above.

Jiang Lan saw flying magic weapons gathering in Kunlun halfway.

It should be a means of the great forces in the Great Wilderness.

After a look, Jiang Lan continued to go to the hall.

These days he is also guarding against the Heavenly Man race.

Many people came to this journey to the Heavenly Man race, and some strong people also looked at him.

He thought these people would take action, but to his surprise, no one has taken any action so far.

Give up?

Jiang Lan doesn't believe it.

It should be that the celestial race dare not take action.

“Once it fails, everyone will stay here.

I just got the opportunity, and stayed here like this, it would be more than worth the loss."

Although he was so hostile that he was not tolerated by the world, he was a small person after all.

Opportunity is about reaching the throne.

No matter how stupid the heavenly race is, it can tell the difference.

A few moments.

Kunlun Hall Square.

There are indeed many flying magic weapons in the air.

There are some people standing on the magic weapon.

All the younger generation of immortal cultivators should still communicate in the hall.

Jiang Lan found a corner location.

Listen to the conversation between the senior brothers and sisters around.

"This time someone came to Kunlun, is it time for us to leave Kunlun next time?"

"It should be so, at least last time we left Kunlun, we were in the Wuyun Mountains."

"I was not qualified to go at that time. I participated this time. I don't know if I can go next time."

"I don't know if I'll have to wait for hundreds of years next time, so I'd better practice it, but these people's flying magic weapons are really extraordinary."

Jiang Lan looked at the flying magic weapon in the air.

He saw the giant spaceship where the Heavenly Man race is located, and also saw the big roc where the Demon race is located.

It's really extraordinary.

However, the demon clan, dragon clan, Kunlun, and the three parties are hostile, but no one takes action here.

The same is true for the Tianyu Phoenix Clan and the Tianren Clan.

Everyone weighs the pros and cons, without personal factors.

Being in these forces, if you don’t eat people, you may be eaten by others.

Fortunately, the peak masters of Kunlun are not vegetarians.

Especially Emperor Xihe, it seems that everyone is the chess piece in his hand.

Even if he is hiding in the dark, he will inevitably be involved.

Therefore, it is better to contact people less and participate in these things less.

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"The ninth peak Jiang Lan?" A sudden voice sounded beside Jiang Lan.

Turning around, he saw a middle-aged man.

The immortals are perfect.

Demon Clan.

The big roc.

The strong.

Jiang Lan had a feeling that the other party wanted to kill him, and there were three chances in an instant.

Very strong.

‘A moment, if I couldn’t stop it, would Master have time to save me?’

Even if the immortal is perfect, that is the ultimate immortal...

"Senior, who is?" Jiang Lan said calmly.

"Demon Clan Feiquan.

I heard about Jiang Lan, the ninth peak, and his mind was amazing.

I want to meet you, but it seems that the rumors are true." Fei Yuan laughed softly.

"Make senior laugh." Jiang Lan said modestly.

I didn't refute anything.

But is the demon clan approaching him to win over?

“Have you ever thought about going out for a walk?

The demon clan has a good relationship with Kunlun.

You can go to my place as a guest. There is a secret abyss over there, which is most suitable for people like you who are very good at heart." Fei Yuan looked at Jiang Lan and sent an invitation.

"I disappointed my senior." Jiang Lan lowered his head and said with apologies:

"Young people need to be recognized by their masters when going out, otherwise it will be difficult to leave Kunlun.

Going out to see the secret realm is really powerless.”

"Haha." Fei Yuan laughed softly and said:

"Sometimes the opportunity is fought for by oneself. The outside world is very big, and Kunlun is just a corner of the Western Wilderness.

This is not the whole world.

My dojo is in Wuyun Mountains.

What we monster race value most is humans like you who are very good at heart. Perhaps you will get better after going out.

You are still too weak now. Only when you go out can you know how big the world is and how many strong people are.

We are not unable to become stronger as soon as possible.”

Fei Yuan patted Jiang Lan on the shoulder, then left with a smile, but left another sentence before leaving:

"You can find me anytime, and we have everything we lack."

Jiang Lan lowered his eyebrows and never spoke.
To be continued...