The next day.

When it's dawn.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged in the box, and wisps of white mist emerged from the pores of his body.

After taking so many bottles of fifth-grade healing spiritual liquid, his body has basically recovered.

"Bang! Bang!"

A knock on the door suddenly sounded outside.

"Come in." Chen Feng said after he let out a breath.

A "creak" sound.

After the door of the private room was pushed open, Qi Zhen, Tang Jingyuan and others walked in. Seeing that Chen Feng was in very good condition, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Next, I'm going to attend the Heavenly Dao Conference. Does anyone have an invitation letter in your hand?" Chen Feng asked inquired.

Tang Jingyuan flipped his palm and a golden invitation letter appeared in his palm: "Leader, the leader of the Daoyuan Sect came to my Tang family in person and handed the invitation letter to me."

"I originally didn't plan to go to the Heavenly Dao Conference. Since you want to go to the leader, then why not let me accompany you!"

Chen Feng waved his hand and said, "No one has to accompany me! Just go and do your own business!"

He really didn't want to attract too much attention, as it would be very inconvenient to do things like this. If he went to the Daoyuan Sect with Tang Jingyuan, he might have regarded them as distinguished guests.

At that time, I will be kept staring at and I will not be able to do my own thing at all.

After this period of contact, Tang Jingyuan knew that the leader of the alliance was not a person who liked to be high-profile. After respectfully handing over the invitation letter, he did not forcefully accompany Chen Feng to attend the Heavenly Dao Conference.

After all, there will be many sects going to every Heavenly Dao Conference. Although there will be occasional friction, no one has ever died at the Heavenly Dao Conference!

Every invitation letter sent by the Heavenly Dao Conference is exactly the same, and no name is written on it.

Therefore, Chen Feng took this invitation letter to attend the Heavenly Dao Conference, and no one would know that he had a relationship with the Tang family.

After putting away the invitation letter with golden light, Chen Feng looked at Tang Jingyuan and others and said, "This inscription master party is about to end. I will go to the banquet hall later. I can't let these many people stay here."

He knew that he had to speak formally before the inscriptionist party would end in the true sense.

...

at the same time.

While Shen Feng was talking to Tang Jingyuan and others.

Outside the restaurant.

Figures overlap from a distance.

Soon, a young man with an ordinary appearance appeared at the entrance of the restaurant. He had a faint sharp feeling, and his whole body was like a sharp sword that had not been unsheathed.

In his calm eyes, there were a little cold light flashing, and he stared at the restaurant in front of him coldly.

If Chen Feng was here, he would definitely recognize this guy. This person was the second disciple of the Lord of the Lower God Court.

In the ancient city of Yunyan.

The Sage of Green Sword felt Chen Feng's murderous intent towards him. If Chu Yaoyao hadn't stopped him, Chen Feng would have suffered a great loss even if he could escape with the teleportation scroll.

but.

Later, Chen Feng shook the face of the Son of the Green Sword as the God of Wind.

The family of the mother of the Qing Sword Saint Son is a distant relative to the lineage of the head of the Cheng family.

Moreover, the Son of the Green Sword also does not want the Inscription Alliance to be established, which will more or less have a certain impact on the Lower Divine Court.

Before, after Cheng Zhenliang and others died.

The magic weapon that determined their life and death exploded in the Cheng family, so the head of the Cheng family contacted the Qing Jian Saint Son as soon as possible.

It was a coincidence that the Saint Son of Green Sword was also coming to the north, so he immediately burst out with the ultimate speed and arrived here in the shortest time.

He didn't stop and rest for a moment halfway through.

He already knew that Cheng Zhenliang and others came here to support the Wang family, but even if the Tang family finally gained the upper hand, Cheng Zhenliang and others should not die!

Thinking of this.

The Saint of Green Sword couldn't help but frowned slightly. It can be said that he never forgot about what happened in Yunyan Ancient City. He had always wanted to step on the Feng Shen under his feet.

He will never allow the northern inscription world to be completely integrated into the Inscription Alliance.

Take the steps below your feet.

The sound of "swish!swish!swish!" sounded.

Sharp sword energy rushed out of him, and cracks quickly appeared on the closed door of the restaurant.

Immediately afterwards.

There was a "pop".

The wooden door instantly turned into countless wooden blocks and fell on the ground.

The Qingjian Saint Son's brows had already loosened, and there was no expression on his face. His soul power was released.

Then, he walked towards the banquet hall step by step.

When he was about to approach the banquet hall, two inscription masters walking outside blocked the way of the Qingjian Saint Son. They had never seen the second disciple of the Lord of the Xia Shen Court before.

"Who are you? A gathering of inscriptionists in the north is being held here."

"Idle people are not allowed to approach."

"Don't say I didn't remind you, right away..."

One of the inscriptionists who spoke to remind him suddenly paused in his throat.

Just because the Sage of Green Sword had no intention of stopping, a storm of sword energy formed around him, when he approached the two inscription masters.

Their defense was like fragile glass meeting a hammer, and was instantly shattered by the sword energy storm.

Then.

Under the impact of the sword energy storm, the two inscription masters' clothes were torn, their skin and flesh were cut open in an instant, and everyone flew backwards.

"Bang! Bang!" Two sounds.

In the end, the two inscriptionists fell into the banquet hall.

The rest of the inscription masters who were discussing inscriptions or were trapped in thinking were immediately attracted by the movement, and when they saw the picture in front of them.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

Immediately, anger erupted from their faces. Someone dared to come here to cause trouble? Do you think that your life span is too long?

However, when the Sage Son of Green Sword stepped into the banquet hall, many people who recognized him flashed with complex and incompetent expressions on their faces.

Those who did not know the Son of the Green Sword quickly learned about the identity of the person from their companions.

The shoulders of the Green Sword Saint Son shook slightly, and the even more terrifying and sharp sword energy and sword intent rushed out of his body.

A giant sword energy mountain formed above the entire banquet hall, which was almost overwhelming.

"The Cheng family and I have some connections!"

"I came here this time and just wanted to ask clearly one thing. Who killed the Supreme Elder of the Cheng family? Who killed the Third Elder of the Cheng family? Who killed the Cheng family's son Cheng Bailei?"

The Saint Son of Green Sword glanced at everyone indifferently.

The cold sound echoed in the air, and the name of the Saint Son of the Green Sword has been widely circulated in the first heaven.

In the entire first level of heaven, ordinary people really cannot afford to offend this disciple of the Lord of the Lower God Court.
Chapter completed!