Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

"News about the whole continent. I can't talk about this matter for the time being, everything will wait for the master to come. Chu Li explained.

Mo Yu nodded, after all, it was about the mainland, in case Yi Luan did not pass that suggestion after discussing it with the Holy Realm cultivators this time, it would be in vain to say it now.

Not long after, Lu Liang came back, and everyone drank and chatted, saying some interesting things about the mainland, which made Mo Yu have a deeper understanding of this continent.

......

Four days later, in the sky above the Fengqi Bamboo Sea, a man with his upper body exposed, his hair scattered unkemptly behind his head, and a masculine face suddenly appeared. The huge spiritual sense swept across the entire Fengqi Bamboo Sea.

Countless monks looked up under the sympathy.

"Who is that? It is so

domineering, why is this Dao Conference so special? Mo Yu has just left on the front foot, and here is another one. "

Nanqin Pavilion had already been sorted out at this time, and many monks were among them, and they all rushed out of the main hall the moment they felt the huge spiritual sense.

"I've never seen it, anyway, can you see this person's cultivation clearly?"

"As soon as you say that, I have the right spiritual sense to probe, but I suddenly feel a burst of danger, this person is not simple!".

"I wonder if this person has anything to do with that Mo Yu?"

At this time, the people in the transmission were the monks who had experienced Mo Yu's killing of Wudang's six sons before, but the number was a little less, and many monks felt that there might be a change in this Dao conference, and they were worried that their strength was not enough, so they had already left.

Naturally, those who remained were those with strong mana, or monks who felt that they could protect themselves.

"Disciples, welcome Master!".

Just when everyone was talking, I saw that in the Fengqi Bamboo Sea, there was a continuous light flying, landing in the empty position under the person, kneeling down, and calling the master.

"What!!" the monk who had come to the conference was shocked.

Many monks had already recognized Qiu Bai, Chu Li, Lu Liang, Rong Lan, Di Jiang, Ruan Luo and others in the kneeling crowd.

These five people are all the Great Elders and Elders of Fengqi Zhuhai! But at this time, they all knelt down in front of that person.

Many of the disciples of Fengqi Zhuhai had never seen this master before, but after Qiu Bai and the other elders knelt down, they also knelt on the ground in unison, looking at the figure in the sky, their eyes were fanatical.

Could it be...... Saint Realm Monk!!!The rest of the monks all had the same conjecture in their hearts.

An awe-inspiring majesty that overcame the heavens and the earth emanated from the figure with the upper half of the body exposed, and the monks felt as if a mountain was pressing over.

"Knock...... Knock ......

".

For a while, countless monks fell to their knees, and under that majesty, everyone felt that they were like ants, as if they were in the sky, and they could make their souls fly away with a single finger.

Of course, there are also many people who did not kneel, and their bodies were straight, resisting the momentum to the death.

"It's almost time for the Dao Conference!" Looking at the large number of monks below, Yi Luan suddenly sounded about the Dao Conference.

When was the last time

I saw a conference on the Dao? Three hundred years ago, or four hundred years ago? Yi Luan can't remember exactly, but the kid from last time was pretty good.

It's just a pity ......

Thinking of this,

Yi Luan shook his head, just now his spiritual sense rolled and found no trace of Mo Yu, but last time he had already felt Mo Yu's method of isolation and exploration, and he was not very surprised at this time.

"Get up!" Yi Luan waved his hand, a fresh breeze blew, and the pressure on everyone's body suddenly disappeared, and they hurriedly stood up.

"What about Daoyou Mo Yu?" Yi Luan looked at Chu Li.

"Over there!" Chu Li stretched out his hand and pointed to the east, where Mo Yu was standing.

"What's the situation, why does the master also call Mo Yu a fellow Daoist?" Ruan Luo hurriedly sent a message to Chu Li.

The corners of Qiu Bai's eyes twitched slightly, what did he call Mo Yu? It seems to be a little friend!

Thinking of this, Qiu Bai glared at Chu Li.

Chu Li was about to answer Senior Sister's question, but he was glared at by Senior Brother, quite inexplicable, thinking about what trouble he had caused in the past two days! Could it be that he was angry because he forcibly went to his place yesterday and hugged a jar of good wine?

Scratching his head, Chu Li really couldn't figure it out.

If you can't figure it out, forget it, with Chu Li's temperament, he will put this matter behind him in an instant, and at this time his biggest backer is on top of his head, who dares to clean himself up!

"It's a long story, and I'll talk to you about it later. You just think that Mo Yu has done Shizun a favor. Originally, I was going to explain it to Ruan Luo, but when the words came to my lips, I realized that it was quite time-consuming to explain clearly, so I gave up.

Ruan Luo was confused, and did Shizun a favor? What are you doing to help? When

did you help? Curiosity came together, this heart was like a cat scratching, but this was not the time to grab Chu Li and ask in detail.

Looking in the direction Chu Li pointed, Yi Luan saw Mo Yu at a glance, stepping on the sky step by step, and heading towards Mo Yu.

"Hey, hey, hey, look! That holy realm is really heading towards Mo Yu!" In the crowd, a monk hurriedly transmitted a message to everyone.

"Be quiet, the Holy Realm monk may be able to hear our transmission, and besides, I know the name of that Holy Realm, and there is a detailed record in the classics, Yi Luan Holy Monarch. At the beginning, it was a figure who overwhelmed the entire continent with a jade emperor bamboo!".

"You say, could it be that Mo Yu is too strong, and those elders of Fengqi Zhuhai can't help it, so they invited Yiluan Shengjun to come over?"

"It's possible!" was said, and everyone instantly felt that this possibility was really great.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you know that the two great elders Chu Li and Lu Liang took the initiative to invite that Mo Yu a few days ago?"

"You're stupid! You still hurt when you can't beat someone, of course, stabilize the other person, and then call someone!" replied a monk in the crowd, rolling his eyes.

Now everyone is more sure of the previous guess.

"It's a pity, such a fierce person, even the young owner of Fengqi Zhuhai can't breathe, but today it's going to be a big bad luck. Tsk ......

".

"How many years has it been since the Holy Realm Cultivator appeared, maybe you can see the power of the Holy Realm today!" someone was extremely excited.

The eyes of the monks also lit up, this is a living holy realm, and on weekdays, they also look at other people's deeds from various classics, and there are few people who are not excited to see real people at this time.

Of course, not all of the people who come to participate in the conference are loose cultivators, and the conference is also a grand event on the mainland, and countless forces will send people to participate.

It's just that the Taoist Conference is held every ten years, and for the monks, ten years is really just a snap of a finger, so it is not so precious.