The qualifiers for the Tianling Conference were set up on the Fuxi platform within the continental dynasty.

As the qualifiers are getting closer, all the people who were originally practicing in seclusion have come out of seclusion.

Nowadays, the entire continental dynasty is particularly lively, with major forces and organizations interacting with each other, and the eight major races are still in a friendly manner.

at this time--

Shenye Sect, inside the 'Guanren Mountain'_

Yun Zheng and others also came out of the barrier. After this period of devil cultivation, their strength has made a qualitative leap.

In particular, Mu Yin broke through from the initial minimum cultivation level to the advanced level of the Holy Heaven Realm.

If Mu Yin is fighting with cultivators of the same level of cultivation now, he will most likely win. After all, his current ability to resist beating and physical strength have been greatly improved.

Yan Chen and Mu Yin practiced with him. Zhongli Wuyuan, Yu Qiu and Mo Jing are now middle-level in the Half-Saint Dao Realm, while Nangong Qingqing is first-level in the Half-Saint Dao Realm.

Feng Xinglan has excellent martial arts talent, and he has already broken through to the advanced level of the Half-Saint Dao Realm.

Yun Zheng's cultivation level is also at the advanced level of the Half-Saint Dao Realm.

Elder Liang was very shocked by the achievements of the eight of them!

Although he and the Qingfeng Protector also helped them a lot during this period, they did not expect that their ability to comprehend was so strong.

The most important thing is that the eight of them have never slacked off for a moment and are moving towards their goal together.

Elder Liang's original idea has also changed a little. Perhaps two or three of the eight of them will be able to ascend successfully.

Elder Liang looked at the eight of them and smiled and said, "Since the qualifiers are about to be held, you can rest in the next two days."

"Oh..." When the young man with high ponytails of Mu Yin heard this, he had already collapsed on the ground without any image, and the bruises and swelling on his face had not yet faded.

The others weren't much better either.

Mo Jing had a dark blue under his eyes and sighed with a bad look: "I feel that I have swung my knife less than 100,000 times in the past month. My hands are sore now that I can't lift them up for the time being."

Yu Qiu leaned on the bamboo house, and he looked tired.

"The cost of improving cultivation is too terrible." Mu Yin sighed.

Nangong Qingqing looked up at Yun Zheng sitting on the long bench. She saw Yun Zheng's hand holding the spirit fruit tremble slightly, which was obviously a sequelae brought by the devil's training.

Seeing this, Nangong Qingqing lowered her head and looked at her hands. She saw that there was frost floating on the back of her hands.

At this time, Zhongli Wuyuan raised his hand and held her hand with ice.

Nangong Qingqing was stunned, "It will freeze you."

As she said that, she pulled her hand back, but he held it tighter.

"Don't move." Zhongli Wuyuan said slowly, looking down at her and continued, "I'll give you a warm heart."

Nangong Qingqing met his gaze that was rippling with water and soft, and her heartbeat thumped unyieldingly, and her cheeks couldn't help but be hot. When she felt the warmth coming from her hands, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

He let out a gentle 'um'.

At this time, Elder Liang said, "If you have something to do, you have to go to the sect leader, so you can have a good rest."

Mo Jing raised his right hand stiffly and waved towards Elder Liang, "Greatly send me off to Master, it's a smooth journey!"

Elder Liang: “…”

"Master, we understand." Yun Zheng and others also replied.

After Elder Liang left, the eight of them looked at each other.

After Yun Zheng took the last bite of the spirit fruit, she said with a strong sense of fatigue in her voice: "Everyone, let's go and have a nap. After the qualifiers are over, we will continue to practice for ten days and half a month."

After all, there is still half a month left to the qualifiers until the start of the Tianling Conference.

"Okay." They all responded.

Yun Zheng stood up and took the long bench back into the storage space. After looking at Mu Yin and Yan Chen, their cultivation was the lowest.

She thought about it and had to help them raise their cultivation to the realm of the semi-saint Taoist realm before the Tianling Conference officially began.

At this point, she yawned sleepily.

Forget it, go to have a sleep first.

Yun Zheng greeted them, then went into his bamboo house, took off his shoes and went to bed, fell asleep.

The other friends went through a long period of efficient training and were exhausted both physically and mentally, so they all went to the bamboo house to sleep.

Just as Yun Zheng was asleep, Qingfeng in the dark received a message.

Qingfeng was shocked. It was the Emperor's messaging. He entered his spiritual power and listened to the content: "Qingfeng, how is the Emperor and Empress now?"

Qingfeng took out the small notebook, then opened the page, and began to praise the deeds of his emperor and empress, "Emperor, everything is fine in the emperor and empress! What is the specific good? Please let the subordinates explain to you in detail: So-and-so day,

The Emperor and Empress…”

A quarter of an hour later.

Qingfeng paused, and continued with a serious and respectful tone: "The Emperor, Amuta Kongye has some vicious things on him. He seems to want to kill the Emperor or control the Emperor. Emperor, please pay attention to this.

It is best to send Lei Ao to check his true identity.”

After Qingfeng finished sending the message, he waited for a long time before he received a reply from Lord Emperor:

"Well, you have to protect the safety of the emperor and empress. I cannot appear for the time being, so don't tell the emperor and empress first, I am here."

...

The next day_

Yun Zheng and her friends slept until the next night. Now their mental outlook has obviously recovered by 80% or 90%.

Elder Liang went to work on the qualifiers, so he did not return to "Crown Renshan".

That night, they did not continue to practice, but gathered to drink spiritual wine.

Yun Zheng moved several jars of sealed spiritual wine from the storage space, and looked at them with a smile and said, "This spiritual wine is made of fairy fruit planted by the master. Try it."

Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows, "That must be tasted."

Feng Xinglan stared at the wine jar intently, nodded and said, "It's reasonable."

Mu Yin's eyes lit up, "I want to drink two jars!"

Nangong Qingqing smiled and said, "A Yin, tomorrow is the qualifiers, so I can only have a brief drink."

Yan Chen laughed, "You can't get drunk."

At this time, Mo Jing lifted the wine jar and filled it with eight glasses of wine, then raised his hand and handed it to them, until the eight people were holding wine glasses.

"Come on, let's have a drink for the first time we gathered in the Shengxu in the Fengyun Team and have a drink!"

"Come on!"

The fragrance of wine is filled with a faint fruity aroma, which makes people intoxicated, especially the spicy and sweetness that penetrates the throat, making people feel after a long aftertaste.

Mo Jing laughed, "The spiritual wine brewed by Ayun is definitely the number one ranked spiritual wine in my heart!"

Yu Qiu joked: "Because there is the 'scent of wind and clouds' inside."

Mu Yin smiled and said, "I can't imagine what would be like if there was no A Zheng in our Fengyun Squad?"

Yun Zheng's delicate and bright little face with a little smile raised her eyebrows and said, "If it weren't for me, you seven of you should be fine."

When the friends heard this, their eyes were all focused on her.

"If Fengyun Team is short of people, it will not be Fengyun."
Chapter completed!