Although Qijia Mountain Villa is also in the Qifeng Mountain Range, it is only halfway up the mountain. The place where the conference really started is the highest mountain in the mainland, the purple cloud.

The wind is biting, the night feathers and other people's body surface flashes.

When the strength reaches the ninth stage, it has not been invaded by the heat and cold, let alone the repair of the night feathers and others.

At the top of Ziyun Peak, it is not as tall and straight as other peaks. The tip is cut off by a knife, revealing a plane of tens of thousands of square meters.

In the middle is a scale round table of nearly a thousand square meters. There are hundreds of tea tables and hundreds of seats around the round table. In addition, there are several simple tile houses near the cliff.

The night feathers came here under the leadership of Qi Guangyu. The night feathers sat down in a corner, and Qi Guangyu took Qi Yuze to call the power owners who came to the conference.

As the newcomer, Yuki Yuki came here for the first time, and was unfamiliar with everything around him. There was no acquaintance to chat, just sitting in the corner and looking around.

Suddenly, there was a pressure in the sky.

Everyone raised their heads, and the sky that was still fairly clear suddenly began to float snow, and the two figures slowly fell.

"Snow fluttering, North Ming Shenzong!"

"Who is the person who came to the north of the gods this year? In the last session, there was a long-lost provocation that the northern gods were taught very badly!"

When everyone saw the old and the young figure, someone was surprised: "Clouds and strange hands! It is Yun Xiuluo."

"Ok?"

The night feathers also looked up into the air. When the young woman looked at the pupil, her pupils shrank slightly. The latter's face was still cold and arrogant, but compared with half a year ago, her eyes did not have the disdain.

‘Nine-Chen Yin, I can’t think of her coming too...’

The night feathers breathe slightly, Jiu Chenyin, Long Qingfeng, Ziyun mainland three geniuses have arrived at the two, seeing the faint momentum of the nine-sounding body, no doubt has entered the realm of mysterious spirit.

"I don't think that this year's Yunmao mother-in-law came personally, and it really surprised me." Qi Guangyu's rushed to the front, laughing and screaming at the cloud-handed mother-in-law.

"I haven’t come out for a long time, I didn’t expect the owner to remember me."

"Yun's mother-in-law is laughing, who doesn't know your name? Please please please." Qi Guangzheng greeted the cloud-handed mother-in-law to sit down and turned to greet other forces.

Jiu Chenyin and Yu Yuxi looked at each other, his chin was light, and his eyes showed a little bit of war. Obviously, for the last time lost to the night feathers, Jiu Chenyin was unwilling.

However, Jiu Chenyin did not go to the night feathers, but went to the other direction, the Baihua family.

The night feathers looked down the direction of Jiu Chenyin, just to see the beautiful flower dance, compared with the previous, the flower dance did not change much.

Baihua Dance smiled at the night feathers, and immediately went to whisper with Jiu Chenyin.

Constantly powerful representatives arrive at the top of the mountain, and the empty seats are gradually filled with people.

Sitting next to the night feathers is an old man and a young son. The two look a bit like each other, but the young man is very embarrassed. After being glanced at by the night feathers, his cheeks are reddish and he dare not with the night feathers. Look at it.

Seeing this scene, Yu Yu’s heart shook his head slightly. A big man twisted and pinched like a little girl. It’s hard to stand on the Ziyun continent in the future. After all, these are the main people who eat people without spitting bones.

Sitting in the chair for nearly an hour, Qi Guangyi no longer wandered between the elders of many homeowners and stepped onto the contest.

"Welcome everyone, come to the three-year Qifeng Conference."