He walked all the way and went straight to the city lord's palace. There were many warriors on the street, each holding a weapon, and they were all here to participate in the conference.

This demon-killing conference is jointly organized by the six major sects, and the rewards are naturally very good, including magical weapons, elixirs, and techniques. It can be said that everything is available. If not, how can it attract people to fight for their lives!

From a distance, you can see the tall lintel of the city lord's mansion, which reads: Mo Mansion.

The words are like carvings with a knife, and the momentum is fierce. Although the high gray stone wall is mottled, it is thick, simple, and solemn!

He walked forward, but the big red painted door was not open. Only the small door next to it was open, and an armored guard stood at the door.

When the guard saw someone coming, he stepped forward and asked, "This young hero is here to participate in the demon-slaying convention."

Wang Qi got off the Qingniu, walked up to him, showed his name and said, "Exactly."

"Young hero, please come in. On the left side of the door is the registration office." The guard cupped his fists and saluted, leading him through the door.

Wang Qi returned the gift and said, "Thank you very much."

Walking into the door, I saw a large martial arts arena behind the door, with a radius of 100 meters. Directly opposite was a three-room building with a letter: Zhengyang Hall, with white walls and red tiles, solemn and majestic.

There is a high platform on the right, more than three feet tall, made entirely of bluestone. There is a pavilion and a bell on it.

On the left is a side room with a table and chairs in front of the door, and people are registering there.

"Elder Liu, you've come to sign up too." The middle-aged man at the registration office stood up to greet him. He must be a famous person.

"How dare you not come to such a grand event?" Elder Liu received a sign at the registration desk and walked aside to chat with others.

There were also many people communicating in the square, chatting and asking questions.

Wang Qi waited slowly on the side. He was not in a hurry. After everyone else signed up, he stepped forward and handed over the name card.

The receptionist was a middle-aged scribe. He took the name card and looked at it, then looked at Wang Qi and said: "May I ask the young hero's name and what realm he is in."

"Wang Qi, Tongmai stage!" Wang Qi said. He took a closer look and saw that the registration form was densely packed with names of people. In just one volume of Tongmai, there were no less than a thousand people, and he nodded secretly.

The man picked up the pen and wrote on the paper, Wang Qi of the Casting Equipment Pavilion, Tongmai Realm.

He returned the name card to Wang Qi and said: "On the fifteenth day of next month, the conference will be held. I also invite young heroes to come on time. If you don't have a place to live, you can take the card and live in the Heroes Pavilion."

Wang Qi thanked him with his hand, and then asked: "I wonder if the city lord can come to this demon-killing conference."

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and said: "I don't know about this. When the conference is held, we may be able to see the city lord's style."

At night, Wang Qi found a random hilltop outside the city, opened a cave, and used it as a temporary resting place. There were many people in the Hero Pavilion and it was noisy, which was not conducive to practice. Moreover, his green bull was also popular, so if he got into trouble again,

It's not beautiful either.

In front of the cave, there is a gurgling and tinkling stream, and there are misty clouds and mist, and the scenery of mountains and forests is just right. There is also a warning outside Lao Niu Cave, so you are not afraid of foreign enemies breaking in.

The vortex in his Dantian is constantly turning, and the second Hunyuan Qi thread is about to be made. He will continue to practice meditation every day. When the second one is completed, he will practice in the heart mirror space. This Hunyuan Qi thread can be connected or combined.

It can reach up to twenty feet, and the distance of controlling the sword is farther. However, because of his lack of spiritual consciousness, it is a bit difficult to control the sword beyond ten feet.

The two Hunyuan silks merge into one, and the sword style is more flexible and changeable. Wherever you think, the sword can reach where you want.

His daily homework was all about condensing the true energy and opening the ear apertures, and he had already mastered other martial arts. Suddenly, there was nothing left to practice. After thinking about it, an idea struck him. In this case, why not open up the three apertures at the same time?

He suddenly realized that, yes, he had such a space to hang a mirror, but he had not thought of a three-pronged strategy. This was because he had thought about it before and just wanted to be like ordinary people, mastering one thing after another.

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, but he has this weapon, and as long as he drills it properly, he can get through it at the same time.

Since then, his three orifices and meridians have been activated at the same time, and one of them can be opened every day, and all three channels can be opened.

If others see it, they will have to yell at me. We have worked hard and carefully, and it may take several months to open one meridian, but you kid can open three in one day!

It's so shameless.

One month flies by in the blink of an eye.

On the day of the Demon-Slaying Conference, Wang Qi's three orifices' meridians were at least half open. He was making rapid progress. He was in a good mood. If he had thought of such a method earlier, he might not have fully opened his orifices!

As soon as daylight broke, he went down the mountain and entered the city. Today, Baiyun City was crowded with people. Heroes from all walks of life gathered here. Experts from nearby big towns, sects, families, etc., including Tongmai and above, came.

The rewards for this demon-slaying conference were extremely generous, which made some casual cultivators jealous, so they signed up one after another. This time, only those who were above the Tongmai realm, no matter how low the realm, could come.

The city lord's mansion was very lively. There was a big flag hanging on the door wall with the four characters "Demon Killing Conference" written on it!

The pen is sharp and murderous, the door is double-opened, and heroes from all walks of life are welcome. In the spacious martial arts field, each major sect has its own venue, and there are families who occupy one side, and masters gather here.

The six major sects of Baiyun City.

They are: Bo Yue Sect, Nan Dou Sect, Yun Xiao Sect, Jian Qi Pavilion, Liancheng Mountain, and Wu Shengmen.

These six factions are distributed in six directions, holding high flags. Each faction has hundreds of different people stationed at the site. They are all masters of channeling, and there are even divine realms sitting in front.

Wang Qi took a quick glance and saw that there were no fewer than thirty masters of divine will in the field. This did not include those who had hidden their auras. He was awe-inspiring and secretly thought that Baiyun City was really full of talents. There were more masters of divine will alone than in Yunmeng City.

More than double.

He stood in the corner, waiting for the conference to begin. He was closing his eyes to rest. Suddenly he felt a gaze sweeping over him, and his hair went cold. There was murderous intent! But he did not open his eyes immediately. He responded to the sensations in his body and felt

In the direction of this gaze, the murderous intention disappeared in a flash and was never seen again.

Wang Qi opened his eyes and scanned the whole place. He immediately knew something in his heart. The look was coming from the direction of Bo Yue Mountain. For someone like him who is a master of body training and has a clear mind, if someone shows murderous intent towards him,

, you can detect it just by looking at him.

He secretly thought to himself, what kind of enemy did he have? Could it be Wujiabao? He came all the way east from Yunmeng and only killed three members of the Wu family and no one else. He must have been a member of the Wu family or a close friend.

It was noon, and the sun was high in the sky.

"Dang---Dang---Dang"

Three bells rang through the sky, and the whole place suddenly fell silent.

Before the sound lingered, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the middle of the martial arts arena. He was tall, majestic in appearance, and dressed in a mysterious robe with gold threads.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, he said in a deep voice: "The leader of the Bo Yue Sect, Du Tiannan, ten years ago, when City Master Mo left, he said that if things were not harmonious, he could open up the treasure house and summon heroes from all walks of life to hold this demon-killing conference.

Now, Wugui Mountain, three thousand miles away from Baiyun City, has been invaded by monsters. There are monsters everywhere there, and it is the time for us to kill them."

"What, the city lord has left?"

"The city lord is not here?!"

"What can we do?"

After hearing this, a group of casual warriors immediately started talking. They came from various towns outside the city, or from certain families, and did not know the news at all.

"Everyone, although the city lord is not here, when he left, he came back with two heads of demon saints. The demon saints outside have gone. If we can't even kill the demon immortals, how can we have the face to see the city lord again." He looked around:

"It's been a long time since you killed demons. Don't your hands feel itchy?"

"I want it, I want it, I'm going to kill the demon."

"There is no demon saint, how can

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Let them run rampant."

Du Tiannan pressed his palm lightly, and after the noise subsided, he said loudly: "Each of the six major sects has its own battlefield, and the rest can organize themselves. You can look at the map for the specific location later. After killing the demon, take the elixir and use your heart as proof. City Lord

Your Excellency has stored countless treasures, and when you win, you will open the treasury and award rewards!"

Everyone was moved when they heard it and cheered loudly.

"Everyone---"

While everyone was discussing, there was a deafening shout, and a man pretending to be a big man stood in the field again, with angry eyebrows and golden eyes, holding a two-meter-long knife.

But I saw him inserting the knife lightly on the ground, clasping his fists around and saying: "I am the leader of the Nandou Sect, He Feihu, and the demon-slaying conference is about to kill demons. If anyone does not follow the rules, the six sects will punish him together!"

These words are directed at those loners, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable.

Then all the sects came on stage one after another, made some formal remarks, and explained their respective positions, and the conference was almost over.

Wang Qi looked at the map carefully. It marked the areas where each sect would clear out the area. Other heroes could follow the sect or go on their own. Anyway, each one had to rely on his or her ability to kill monsters.

A conference lasted for two hours, followed by a banquet.

But he didn't participate. He took the map and left. Yue Hengshan asked him to kill five big demons. If he went late, he didn't know how many dishes would be left. He had better go and finish the task early. Besides, that murderous look just now,

He still remembers it.

Just after leaving the city gate, the green bull exerted all its hooves and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a while, three more people came to the city gate. One of them glanced into the distance and said, "This kid runs pretty fast."

Another woman said: "Elder, do you want to pursue me?"

The last person took a quick look and said, "The green bull is a strange species of spiritual beast. It runs very fast. It's too eye-catching to chase it now. We'll wait until we reach the Mountain of No Return."

"Elder Sun, Elder Wu, you promised me!" the woman asked anxiously, her face as gloomy as water.

"Hmph! I have promised you, but it depends on the situation. The Nandou Sect Master just said that. If our actions fall into the eyes of someone who is interested, how should we explain it!" One of the middle-aged men said sternly.

, I think he is the elder of the Bo Yue Sect. If it weren’t for the benefits this little girl gave him, he would really be too lazy to answer such matters.

Another man in black next to him also said: "That's right, girl, please relax and take people's money to eliminate disasters." After saying that, he smiled.

Miss Wu was speechless when she heard this. When she first heard the bad news, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. From the accounts of those Wu family disciples, she learned the origin of the murderer and the reason for the incident. She had mixed feelings for a moment.
To be continued...