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Chapter 2945 Preaching Conference

In the middle of the formation, the entire Golden Bee King emits three rays of gold, yellow and purple. The three rays intertwined with each other, but there was no conflict at all. Instead, they merged into each other, giving people a feeling of fusion.

Countless three-colored spiritual patterns flowed on his surface, sometimes gathering together to form formations, but they would immediately disperse and look very mysterious.

A powerful force at the level of the Golden Immortal was emitted from it, and the spiritual pressure was very smooth, and there was no longer the feeling of stagnation before.

Yang Feng was delighted, his hands kept moving, pinching the magic trick with both hands, and the light curtain in the room shone brightly, suppressing the spirit of the Golden Immortal to prevent him from leaking it.

The Queen of Golden Bee moved and opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with dazzling light that made people unable to look directly.

Whoosh!

Two dazzling lights flew out, easily piercing through the light curtain and making two big holes.

Then these two rays of light pierced the walls of the inn and flew out and disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, these two rays of light were flying towards the sky and did not hurt anyone.

Yang Feng was frightened and hurriedly cast a spell. The light flashed on the light curtain, and the holed area immediately closed.

Two rays of light flew into the air of the city and suddenly exploded.

The space above the city kept flashing, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth rolled violently. Three yellow, golden and purple hurricanes emerged, emitting a huge and creepy spiritual pressure.

Three hurricanes roared and torn in the air, and thunder sounded everywhere they went, with a very amazing momentum.

When the cultivators everywhere in the city saw such an amazing change in the air, their faces changed drastically.

"What a terrible pressure. It is definitely not something that the cultivator in the realm of the true immortals can release. Could it be that which sect leader came?"

For a moment, many people stayed in place and talked a lot.

Yang Feng sensed the situation outside through his spiritual sense, and his face changed slightly.

Yang Feng kept pinching the magic trick with both hands, blocking the aura emitted by the Golden Bee Queen so that he would not let him leak it out.

At the same time, Yang Feng radiated his spiritual sense, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles in the center of the inn in an instant, sensing the situation in the city so as to be prepared.

The two rays of light flew out from here inconspicuousness, almost flashed by. And today is the day of the missionary conference, so many people probably had already left the city, so there were not many immortal cultivators in the city, and some people may not have noticed that the source was here. Moreover, with the fear of the Golden Immortal Cultivators, even if someone really discovered it, they might not have dared to come and confirm it.

The three-color hurricane in the air roared for a while and soon disappeared.

Although the three-color hurricane was magnificent, it did not cause any damage. The people in the city talked for a while and soon dispersed.

Yang Feng was relieved when he saw this.

The golden bee in the middle of the formation moved its body and stood up. All the lights on its body disappeared, and the powerful pressure emitted also disappeared.

The King of Golden Bee said, "Today, the merits have finally been fulfilled!"

Yang Feng said lightly: "Queen Golden Bee, you said before that I didn't need to take action to protect the law to get this matter done by yourself. If I hadn't stayed for a while, I would have caused quite a lot of trouble."

He stayed here for the past three days, and he failed to participate in various auctions and trade fairs in the city.

Generally, all kinds of good things will come out in this grand ceremony. If you can participate in these three days, you may have found one or two Dao Dan materials.

"I didn't expect this thunder crystal to be so pure, and the power contained in it was beyond expectations."

The King of Golden Bee heard some dissatisfaction in Yang Feng's words and explained.

"Forget it! It's a blessing for you to be able to successfully merge this time. I haven't congratulated you on finally getting what you want."

Yang Feng changed his tone and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master, for finding this immortal puppet for me, and I will have the kindness of protecting the Dharma in the past few days, otherwise I would not be able to go so smoothly this time. Master, don't worry, I have recorded this kindness."

The King of Golden Bee bowed to Yang Feng and said this.

"Although the power you unintentionally released did not cause the identity to be leaked just now, it is always inappropriate to stay here. And the preaching conference is about to begin, so leave here first."

Yang Feng waved his hand and said lightly.

The golden bee nodded, and a light flashed on his body, turning into a yellow light, and flew into the storage bracelet in Yang Feng's hand.

Yang Feng waved his hand and fired a yellow light, repaired the two small holes in the wall, then pushed open the door and walked out.

He was about to turn around and go downstairs, but suddenly stopped and looked into the other direction of the corridor.

When his spiritual sense was spread, he had already investigated the situation of the inn and that Jiuzhen was no longer there.

A strange look appeared on Yang Feng's face, and then he quickly withdrew his gaze and turned to go downstairs.

"By the way, you asked me to sell those fire crystals before, and said that when you completely merge the puppet body, you will tell me the reason, why?"

He remembered something, and his soul communicated with the Queen of Golden Bee.

"Master, what kind of power do you think this Golden Immortal Puppet is activated?" The Golden Bee Queen asked replies without answering.

Yang Feng was stunned and did not answer.

"All immortal puppets are activated by immortal stones, and this puppet is no exception. Moreover, this one is a puppet with strength reaching the Golden Immortal Realm. It consumes a lot of energy when it is activated. The little immortal stones on you are originally not enough." The Golden Bee Queen continued.

"How much does it cost to activate this puppet?"

Yang Feng asked silently.

"When this puppet is fully activated, every breath will probably consume ten immortal stones." said the King of Golden Bee.

"What, ten yuan per breath!"

Although Yang Feng was a little mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he heard this.

"This is not very high. The immortal puppet needs huge support from immortal power. It is not that it does not exist if it consumes dozens or even hundreds of times of one breath." said the King of Golden Bee.

"Have you seen such a puppet?" Yang Feng took a breath.

"No, during this fusion of thunder crystal, there was something more in my dusty memory." said the King of Golden Bee.

"Oh, you remembered what happened before?"

Yang Feng's eyes flashed slightly and he asked immediately.

"It's some very fragmented memories, most of which are information about the immortal puppets... As for the fire crystals you sold by your master, you have received almost 3,000 immortal stones, which is enough to support me in several attempts." said the King of Golden Bee.

"I understand. The time is almost over, let's go."

Yang Feng nodded and looked up at Bai Yufeng.

...

On the Baiyu Peak, the sun is bright and the sky is clear.

On the blue sky, white clouds float, and a colorful rainbow is like a huge arch bridge, standing horizontally above the clouds.

In the sky, dragon horses with wings on their backs pulled hundreds of golden chariots, and on them stood a group of tall immortal cultivators wearing golden armor and holding silver halberds patrolling back and forth in the sky within a radius of thousands of miles.

A layer of light golden light curtain is shrouded above the White Jade Peak to restrict the travelers from entering and leaving the immortals to fly in the air.

The fluctuations transmitted are not very strong. As long as you are a cultivator above the True Immortal Realm, you can fly into the inside without any impact. However, if you are a cultivator at the Mahayana stage or below, you will be blocked from the outside and unable to enter.

Therefore, most Longmen disciples flew to the bottom of Baiyu Peak and then walked up the mountain to come to the square at the top of the peak to participate in this grand event.

At this moment, above the white square, there was a bustling and lively scene.

There were hundreds of thousands of Longmen disciples and many core elders of subordinate sects who occupied the entire square in a dense manner. After they sat in all the cushions, people continued to come and squeezed on the square one after another.

Something else, seeing that there was no longer a place to stand on the top of the peak, I simply settled down and found an open area on the hillside, sat cross-legged and waited for the grand event to begin.

At the foot of the mountain below Baiyu Peak, there are also crowds of people, and the noisy and lively atmosphere is no worse than on the peak square.

However, the personnel composition here is more complicated. In addition to ordinary disciples from Longmen, there are also many cultivators from some other small and medium-sized forces on the Tianyun Continent.

These people set up small stalls in the clearings in the forest and on both sides of the road under Baiyu Peak, filled with a wide range of magic weapons and elixirs. They actually started a small business because the conference had not yet begun.

Every distance around the stall, there will be Longmen cultivators wearing golden armor guarding and patrolling, maintaining order here.

Unlike the exchange meetings that Yang Feng participated in before, this is mainly for some immortal cultivators below the God Transformation Stage. Speaking of which, it is more like the small meetings he attended when he was in the Five Elements Universe.

On the top of the Baiyu Peak, on the lecture platform standing in the center of the square, there is a large purple table in the middle, with no many patterns and carvings on it. Although it looks not exquisite and gorgeous, it looks even more simple and natural.

Behind the table was a bronze round tripod about meter high, with hundreds of purple sandalwood sticking inside it. The incense head was blowing by the mountain wind, and scarlet flames were faintly flashing, and blue smoke was coming out from it.

On both sides of the round tripod, nearly a hundred blue-gray round futons are placed symmetrically on the left and right.

At this moment, various colors of escape lights flew over from high altitude, and figures appeared. They looked for an ordinary cushion position on the stone steps around the platform and sat down cross-legged.

Unlike the chaos and noise in the square, those who can occupy a place on the stone steps around the lecture platform are elders who are in the inner and outer sects of Longmen, and core disciples under the seats of the sect leaders. They all rely on their identities and will naturally not make a big noise under the attention of everyone.

Most of them absent their eyes and breathe, waiting for the conference to begin, and only a few people greeted and whispered in a low voice.
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