Yang Ju didn''t dare to breathe. When he gasped, he would smell the disgusting smell of congestion.


    But even a fairy king has to breathe.


    He stood rigidly in place. Finally, he couldn''t help taking a breath.


    "Wow!"


    This bite made him spit out with his stomach in his arms.


    "Master!"


    Zhou Tai was shocked. Ignoring the pain, he turned down directly from the bed, found a rag from the side, pressed it on Yang Ju''s face and wiped it hard.


    "Dog, if it weren''t for your injury, I would have punished you severely!" Yang Ju''s eyes were scarlet. He was a great fairy king and the eighth mountain master of Kunlun Xianshan in the northern region. He was treated like this!


    "Sorry, master!" Zhou Tai knelt down and kowtowed to him.


    "Stand up!" Yang sighed and waved helplessly.


    ——


    Three days later.


    Jiang Chen, who took the medicine and pill sent by xuanyue and Weiyue, recovered from the injury.


    Near evening, he and Bai Fengyu stood on the top of the first mountain.


    Xuanyue on one side deliberately kept a certain distance from Jiang Chen.


    "Let Jianyun take you this time. It''s your first time to attend the sect meeting. Ask him if you don''t know anything." The first mountain Lord looked at Jiang Chen with worried eyes.


    "I know." Jiang Chen smiled, took seaman''s small hand and whispered, "master is going out. Listen to elder martial sister and uncle here. Don''t run around. I''ll bring you a gift when I come back."


    "Won''t you let me go with you?" Hearing this, Bai Xiaoyun frowned slightly and asked.


    "Elder martial brother, you are the Immortal King Xiuwei. If you go, it''s really conspicuous." Jiang Chen shook his head, "and you have to protect Fengyu and seaman here."


    "What are you afraid of when there is Kunlun fairy mountain?" Bai Xiaoyun doesn''t understand.


    "I''m afraid of the other mountain masters." Jiang Chen suddenly lowered his voice.


    Hearing this, Bai Xiaoyun understood.


    "Sword cloud, don''t forget what I told you." The first mountain master also said to Jianyun.


    "Don''t worry, mountain master. I''ll protect Jiang Chen and investigate everything about heiyun sect." Jianyun arched his hand to her and replied respectfully.


    After the first mountain master nodded, Jianyun and Jiang Chen turned into streamers and rushed towards the mountain gate.


    In a town thousands of miles away from Kunlun Xianshan, many sect members, who are disciples of various sects in the east of the northern region, came here to attend the sect meeting.


    It is said that the top disciple can get the feeling left by a fairy king whose strength is above the three fairy kings, so as to help break through the existing cultivation and go to a higher level.


    However, no one knows whether this is the case. In the past, it is impossible for the disciples who got the first place to say the reward. The only thing they know is that if they get the reward, they will greatly improve their accomplishments in a few years.


    The champion of the last zongmen conference was Zhou Tai, the eighth mountain of Kunlun Xianshan.


    When he attended the conference, he was just an immortal. In less than five years, he flew straight from an immortal to an immortal statue, just like opening and hanging.


    "You know, Zhou Tai is no longer sent out by Kunlun Xianshan this time!"


    "It''s impossible. Isn''t that man the highest disciple in Kunlun immortal mountain? Is he promoted to an elder and not qualified to participate?"


    "As far as I''ve heard, it seems that they were seriously injured by their disciples in the mountain and can''t come to participate. Kunlun Xianshan sent other disciples again."


    "Who?"


    "Then I don''t know!"


    In the town, many people are talking about it one after another. Zhou Tai, as the last champion, is naturally the focus of their discussion, and many people are also asking about Kunlun Xianshan. Once it comes and goes, it comes out.


    But compared with Zhou Tai''s inability to attend, they were more curious about who beat him seriously, and who would be sent by Kunlun Xianshan to attend the sect meeting.


    When it was completely dark, Jiang Chen and Jianyun arrived here.


    "I''ve booked an inn. Let''s stay here today. I''ll take you to get familiar with it tomorrow. It will start in the afternoon." Jianyun took Jiang Chen to the town.


    "Whatever you want." Jiang Chen shrugged.


    As the crowded crowd arrived at the inn, Jianyun showed the identity of the first mountain elder of Kunlun Xianshan. The waiter quickly handed over the wooden card marked with the room number, but he was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Chen.


    "Elder Jian, why did you bring a disciple of celestial cultivation in Kunlun Xianshan this time?" The sophomore looks at Jiang Chen. Although he is only an immortal, he is here after all. He will contact the cultivators almost every day. Over time, he can know the general cultivation accomplishments of the other party just by looking at them.


    As soon as these words came out, everyone''s eyes looked over.


    You know, the disciples of each sect who came out to attend the sect meeting are almost the top leaders of their own, and their strength is around the gods. As one of the oldest and most powerful sects in the eastern part of the northern region, Kunlun Xianshan has more disciples of immortal cultivation than other sects.


    And such a sect sent a disciple with only immortal cultivation this time?


    "Do your own thing." Sword cloud frowned slightly.


    "Yes, yes, Lord Jianyun!" Realizing that he might have said something wrong, the waiter covered his mouth and dared not speak again.


    With Jiang Chen walking up the stairs, many people''s eyes moved with Jiang Chen. They really don''t understand why Kunlun Xianshan sent such a weak disciple.


    Among the group, there were some with dark eyes.


    They are all members of the black cloud sect. An elder, three disciples and four people stare at Jiang Chen. If there were not many people from other sects here, they would not hesitate to kill Jiang Chen here or leave seriously, so as to earn the above benefits.


    Entering the room, Jiang Chen lies directly on the bed, completely ignoring Jianyun.


    "Jiang Chen, you have to be careful this time. All the disciples who come here to attend the sect meeting are around the gods. I''m afraid you have some difficulties facing them in your current state." Jianyun took out a white jade bottle from the storage ring and handed it to Jiang Chen. "This is what the first mountain Lord asked me to give you."


    "What?" Jiang Chen got up, pulled out the plug and immediately smelled a fragrant smell.


    "The unique spring flower pill of our first mountain can restore cultivation in a very short time." Jian Yun shook his head and said, looking a little complacent. None of the other eight mountain Gates had this kind of pill.


    "Now that you know my current situation, why do you want me to attend the sect meeting?" Jiang Chen smiled, put away the white jade bottle and asked.