Starting from one person Jia Zhengliang

At the Demonic Conference, there were no gongs, drums, or firecrackers, only low-pitched horns that made people's hearts tremble and their legs shake.

There are no red flags or colorful flags, only black flags embroidered with various patterns, which are more in line with the main color of the Netherworld Dynasty.

There were indeed huge crowds of people, but the description was not quite accurate. It should be said that there were mountains of monsters and seas of demons.

It wasn't as if all the attendees were cultivators of magic. At least two neutral factions were invited to participate in this event, namely Wanbao Tower and Hehuan Sect.

It’s not that commerce and the entertainment industry are so important in this world of immortal cultivation, but the main reason is that the ancestors of both families are still alive!

The levels of this world are divided into Qi Refining and Foundation Building, Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation and Fusion, and Mahayana Ascension.

Since when, breaking through the void and ascending to become an immortal has become a legend.

According to hearsay, it seems that the count should start from the time when the ancestors of the Hehuan Sect, Wanbao Tower, and other major immortal cultivation sects failed to ascend to heaven and had to give up their lives on the spot.

Compared with these sects, the Netherworld Empire is a latecomer, but it has a fierce momentum. In less than a thousand years, it has swept across the entire demon world and is on the verge of unification.

An empire naturally has an emperor. He calls himself the Demon Lord and is indeed a genius rarely seen in the world of magic for a thousand years.

It can be said that the Netherworld Empire was built on his strength, and he had broken through to the Mahayana realm in less than a thousand years.

In recent years, there has been a piece of news, half true and half false, leaked from the Demon City, that the Demon Lord is going to challenge ascension and shatter the void.

If the Demon Lord ascended, wouldn't the entire Netherworld Empire be leaderless? Therefore, everyone expected that the Demon Lord would definitely designate an heir to the throne before ascending, which is why the princes were so anxious to show off and eliminate dissidents.

After all, fighting for the throne is not about whether you want it or not, but whether you want to die?

This magic conference is what the eldest prince Pluto has built for himself, hoping to perform well in front of his father.

In terms of strength, he has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and is ready to break through to the Divine Transformation stage at any time. No one among the many princes can match him.

In terms of power, prestige, and management ability, he is the leader among all the princes.

He just hoped that his brothers and sisters would not blame him for being cruel and ruthless. If they wanted to blame someone, they should blame their father for being so eager to ascend to heaven.

After all, he is the King of Hell, and the throne of the Netherworld Empire belongs only to him.

Soon, representatives from all the demon sects arrived, and the elders sent by the Hehuan Sect and Wanbao Tower also took their seats. This demon event was about to begin.

Although the four protagonists managed to get in, it was very inconvenient for them to observe the situation as they stood in the crowd with the ordinary disciples.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in Lin Xibai's eyes, and he turned to Feng Baobao and said:

"Baby, take good care of them. I'll go see if this favor still works and get some VIP seats for the four of us."

After saying that, he cast a spell to hide himself and shuttled through the crowd. After a while, he came to a luxurious observation tower and climbed up quietly.

Unexpectedly, when she had just climbed halfway, a pink scarf was covered over her head, and in a few seconds, her whole body was tied up like a dumpling.

Lin Xibai did not struggle. As his body stabilized, he could hear a silver bell-like laughter in his ears. One of the slightly mature and charming voices said:

"This Demonic Conference has all sorts of crooked ways. Some are pining for the girls from my sect, while others are drooling over them. You're the first one brave enough to climb up here. I want to see... Eh?"

"Disciple congratulates Master on becoming a cultivator in the Fusion Stage!"

Lin Xibai's congratulations caused the young ladies around him to whisper to each other in groups of three or two.

"This man actually said he was the disciple of the uncle-master?"

"When did Master Uncle ever accept a male disciple?"

"You're not just talking nonsense!"

"Isn't that a smooth-talking liar?"

"That's also a handsome liar!"

How should I put it? As expected of a disciple brought up by Master Su Hongxiu, she is different from the other coquettish bitches of the Hehuan Sect.

Regardless of whether it is real or fake, they all exude a sense of purity, innocence and naiveté, which is several versions ahead of other disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

It was not until this time that Su Hongxiu dared to recognize the disciple in front of him. Compared to his ability to escape from the secret realm, what shocked Su Hongxiu even more was his cultivation level.

"You've actually reached the peak of the Golden Core stage?"

"My progress is too slow, and I am ashamed of you, Master!

Practitioners all know that the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to improve.

Master, you have advanced from the Nascent Soul stage to the Fusion stage, while I, your disciple, have only just advanced from the Foundation Establishment stage to the Golden Core stage. This is already a disgrace to our sect..."

Lin Xibai wanted to make some noise and act a little bit Versailles to narrow the distance between the master and the disciple, but he found that Su Hongxiu looked unhappy.

As the master looked at the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, a petite figure hid behind the crowd, as if she didn't want to meet Lin Xibai.

However, such dodging could not stop the investigation of the Jindan cultivator. Lin Xibai recognized her at once. Wasn't this his senior sister Su Li who had explored the secret realm with him and obtained the inheritance of the Sky Fox?

However, her cultivation level did not improve but declined to the Qi Refining Stage.

The towering hairstyle cannot hide the fox ears, the wide skirt must be to cover the tail, and the pair of hands with sharp claws, I don’t know whether they should be behind the back or cover the fur on the face.

It was obvious that it could not hide its body shape and revealed the form of a monster, but it did not emit any demonic aura. It must be equipped with a magic weapon.

"Master is kindhearted and treats me well...

"Are you mocking me?"

"Disciple, I dare not!

When Senior Sister explored the secret realm, her mission was to bring back the inheritance of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox for you, Master. Unexpectedly, it was not a corpse or an object, but a soul.

Master, in order to improve your cultivation, you took the soul out of Senior Sister's body. As a cultivator, there is nothing wrong with that.

I have been in the world of immortal cultivation for so many years, and I have seen many cases of masters and disciples killing each other for a pill.

Now, Master is still able to keep Senior Sister by his side, and he has never neglected her food, clothing, and other necessities. Judging from your character, Master, you can be said to be one of the best in the world of immortal cultivation..."

This praise touched Su Hongxiu's heart. She was about to praise the boy a few more words, but the traitor started talking nonsense again.

"Master, is Senior Sister really not your biological daughter?"

"Traitor! Shut up!"

After some communication, it seems that Lin Xibai's identity as a disciple of the Hehuan Sect is not only valid, but his status is also rising along with his master.

In this way, the positions of Feng Baobao and the other three girls can be easily arranged.

He watched as his disciple brought back three beautiful female monks, whose cultivation levels were not low, and one of them was so powerful that he couldn't tell the level of her.

Su Hongxiu nodded with satisfaction. Well, this is what a disciple of the Hehuan Sect should do.