Asking the Immortal Mansion, located in the vast sea of clouds, even standing on the square in front of the door of the Immortal Mansion, you can't see the scenery inside the Immortal Mansion.
Today is the day when the top 100 elites from the Hundred Clan Conference came to report.
So that the sun has just risen, and there are many people gathered on the square in front of Xianfu Gate.
The children from all over the world seemed extremely excited.
Asking the Immortal Mansion is a holy place for cultivation in the minds of countless people, and being able to enter the Immortal Mansion to study and cultivate has always been their dream.
But there is also a depressed person, that is Wei Zijing of the Wei family.
Originally, with the strength of the Wei family, this time, at least three people could get the opportunity to worship the Immortal Mansion.
But because of the Wang family, precisely because of Han Yu and Hua Zhiyu, the Wei family barely managed to get one spot.
Wei Zijing couldn't hold his breath.
Outside the bustling crowd, there were two people who seemed out of place.
Appears a little restrained, a little shy.
"Are the two also geniuses among the Hundred Clans? Why have I never seen them before, I don't know which clan they belong to?" One of them walked over and asked curiously.
"We are not members of the Hundred Races, we are waiting for people here."
"Oh, who are you waiting for? Maybe I know someone." The man said enthusiastically.
"Wait for the royal family."
Wei Zijing was not far away. Hearing this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of sternness in his eyes.
Slowly walked over.
When the questioner saw Wei Zijing approaching, he hurriedly backed away.
In the Hundred Clan Conference, everyone knows the grievances between the Wei family and the Wang family.
The Liangzi of the Wang family and the Wei family, it was forged.
"What are you waiting for the Wang family?" Wei Zijing asked.
He had already seen that the two of them were only in the eighth-rank true fairyland, and he ruled out the possibility of asking the disciples of the Immortal Palace, and his tone was not so friendly.
"What do we want you to do?" One person said vigilantly.
"I know where the members of the Wang family are. If you don't say anything, then forget it." Wei Zijing shook his head and turned to leave.
"Oh, is it? Actually, we are not waiting for the Wang family, we are waiting for our boss."
These two people are Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu.
After the Wang family found them, they informed Han Yu and Hua Zhiyu of the whereabouts.
They knew that Han Yu and Hua Zhiyu were going to come to Xianfu to report today, so they came here early to wait.
"Your boss? Han Yu?" Wei Zijing asked, frowning slightly.
"Yes." Shi Zhongyu said.
Wei Zijing's face instantly turned gloomy, and he shot it with a palm.
boom!
Before Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu could react to what was going on, they were slapped out with a palm and smashed to the ground, vomiting blood, and their bodies were about to split.
"Why did you hit us?" Both Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu were shocked.
"Why, you have to ask Han Yu!"
Wei Zijing took one step forward, rolling up his sleeves. Like a gust of wind blowing leaves, the two of them spun and slammed into the stone, smashing their heads into blood.
"What's the matter, why are you doing it here?"
The gatekeeper disciple of Wenxian Mansion was alerted and flew over.
"Reporting to senior brother, these two are not new disciples, and they have no idea what purpose they have mixed here. When junior brother asked them, not only did they not cooperate, but they also spoke ill of each other, so junior brother couldn't help but take action." Wei Zijing bowed his hands to the two disciples.
The two disciples glanced at Shi Zhongyu and Situ Miao, who were already controlled by Wei Zijing using Xian Yuan, unable to speak.
"If that's the case, then throw them down the mountain, and don't cause any fatalities!"
"Yes, brother!"
Wei Zijing grabbed Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu maliciously, and walked towards the cliff by the side of the mountain.
Some people who knew the whole story did not come forward. No one wanted to intervene in the grievances and grievances between the Wang family and the Wei family.
Wei Zijing walked to the edge of the cliff and threw Shi Zhongyu and Situ Miao down. It seemed like a random loss, but in reality, Wei Zijing's Xianyuan had already been flooded in the two of them, and as long as he thought about it, he could kill the two of them.
boom!
The two fell under the cliff and their bodies exploded.
Everyone above heard the explosion, but no one said anything.
Wei Zijing sneered, clapped his hands and walked into the crowd, not taking it seriously at all.
Time passed quietly, people from the major families came one after another, and the people from the Wang family also came.
There are five people in the Wang family, Han Yu, Hua Zhiyu, Wang Xin, Wang Wei and Wang Ling.
The combination of five people is bright enough here.
Especially the arrogant girl like Hua Zhiyu, her arrival eclipsed everyone.
Wei Zijing looked at everyone, sneering again and again, his eyes full of resentment.
Han Yu's eyes swept across the square quickly, and when he saw Wei Zijing, he didn't take it seriously.
When Han Yu was in the real fairyland, he didn't even take him seriously, let alone now.
Han Yu quickly scanned the square and found no trace of Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange.
"Strange, they should have arrived earlier." Han Yu wondered.
The people of the Wang family had told Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu in advance that they should wait here, they should not have come yet.
Many family members came over and politely greeted a few people.
The Wang family was able to fight a bloody path in the Hundred Clan Conference and get the third best result in history, which made many people envious and admired.
In particular, the splendid and peerless Huazhiyu, many people want to come and set it up.
However, Hua Zhiyu refused to leave people thousands of miles away, and before others approached, the chill on her body was quietly released, making many people stay away.
"Brother Han, what's the matter?" Wang Xin was dealing with a few people who came to greet him. Seeing that Han Yu's expression was not very good, Wang Xin couldn't help but ask in doubt.
"The two of them haven't come yet." Han Yu said.
Wang Xin knew who Han Yu was talking about, so he grabbed one of them and asked, "Brother Yi, have you seen the two here before?"
The man asked suspiciously, "What kind of two people?"
Han Yu directly used Xian Yuan to construct the portraits of Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu. When the man saw this, he couldn't help but change color slightly, and hurriedly shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."
Han Yu frowned.
The man's answer seemed hesitant, and before answering, he glanced in Wei Zijing's direction without a trace, what does this have to do with Wei Zijing
Han Yu suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Many people in the square looked a little strange when they saw the portraits of Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu, and many people looked in the direction of Wei Zijing.
Wei Zijing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
Han Yu can be sure that there is a problem during this period.
At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in Han Yu's ears.
"Brother Han, the two people in the portrait just now are waiting for you here, but they have already been thrown off the cliff by Wei Zijing."
What
Han Yu's eyes widened, and his eyes instantly locked on Wei Zijing in the crowd, only to see Wei Zijing looking at him with a sneer, his cold expression undisguised.