The game of all races begins, and I alone will prove my immortality!

Qin Han asked: "Since they can't get in, why are these people still outside?"

The fat monk said cheerfully, "Of course, it's to listen to the sermons of the great monks."

"The core of every Daoist conference is the preaching session of the great masters. When those great masters preach, their images will be reflected outside the world. This can be considered a benefit for us young monks who come here for their reputation."

"Let me tell you, every time we discuss the Dao, there are cultivators who are lucky enough to make a breakthrough. This is almost a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"You all look friendly. How about joining me in observing?"

Qin Han clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Daoist. I would like to give it a try, maybe it will work."

The fat monk laughed and said, "There are always people trying to sneak in, but the Wanjian Sect is not a small place. If you are not careful, you will end up making things worse."

Qin Han said nothing, but bowed and said, "Goodbye."

After saying that, he took a few people and flew towards the gate of the world.

The fat monk looked at their figures and sighed, "Everything is determined by fate. No one has any control over it. Everything is predetermined at birth and cannot be forced."

In front of the gate of the Wanjian Sect world,

The disciples of the Wanjian Sect were scattered in front of the gate.

Each of them had a long sword hanging from their waist, their eyes were clear, and they fought proudly.

Seeing Qin Han and others flying over,

A disciple at the Lord God level flew towards him and said in a businesslike manner, "Stop."

Wait until Qin Han and the others stand still.

The disciple asked again, "What brings you here?"

Before Qin Han could speak, Zhen Lian said, "We are going to attend the Dao Conference."

The disciple asked, "The Dao Discussion Conference has already begun, but if you are invited disciples from a major sect, you may enter."

Zhen Lian was speechless when she heard this.

As the leader of Luoshen Sect, entering such a place is a piece of cake.

But now she has covered her face and hidden her identity.

Don't expose it easily.

Otherwise, the Green-Faced God would definitely capture you immediately.

"Just be kind and let us in. They are so pitiful."

The Wanjian Sect disciple's eyes suddenly turned cold when he heard this.

Without an identity, you are just a casual cultivator.

They have already notified us before that after the screening, the rest should not be disturbed lightly.

Once violated, the consequences will be at your own risk.

"Didn't you hear the rules?"

When Zhen Lian heard this, the Sect Master's temper immediately flared up.

"You guys are totally unreasonable. Shouldn't everyone be able to enter the Dao Conference?"

"Why do we need to separate independent cultivators into large sects? Why do we need to screen people?"

The disciple said coldly, "The rules of the Dao Discussion Conference have always been the same, no matter which sect it is held in."

"The outside world is vast, with so many worlds. If everyone can participate, which sect can afford it?"

"Our sect is offering a one in ten draw, which is already a huge concession. What else do you want?"

"Seeing that you have no experience, I'm afraid you just arrived outside the domain and don't know the rules."

"Considering this is your first offense, I won't make things difficult for you this time. Please leave immediately."

"But if you dare to do it again, don't blame me for being oppressive with my sect's rules."

That disciple's words were blameless.

Even Zhen Lian has stopped.

She glanced at the few people and felt embarrassed.

After all, these were her new confidants.

If he just left like that, where would her face as the boss be?

What's more, if I don't have this opportunity, I don't know when I will get it again.

Grit your teeth, stamp your feet,

Zhen Lian is about to reveal her identity.

I thought that even if I was caught, I would give these people a chance to pursue their careers.

Anyway, I've finally come out this time.

at this time,

But Qin Han took a step forward and blocked Zhen Lian behind him.

He took out an ancient token and handed it over.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. Besides attending this Dao Conference, we also have something to return to your sect."

This is exactly the token left by the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect that I met in the Shadow Land.

It had been investigated by the Witch Queen before, and he gave Ghost Hand a look with Lu Xiaozi in private.

Make sure there are no hidden dangers before bringing it with you.

The disciple was blocked by this action.

He looked at the token in Qin Han's hand, and a thoughtful look appeared on his brows.

The words engraved on the token seemed to be written by the Sword Emperor.

The words are similar to those engraved on the current tokens.

But he had never seen a token of this shape before.

Too ancient.

Frowning, the disciple took the token.

"You wait here, I'll find someone to check it out."

Qin Han: "By the way, the owner of this token told us to look for Hu Chengfeng, the third deacon of the First Sight Peak of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the Star Chasing World."

When the disciple heard this, his face was visibly shocked, and then he left quickly.

After he left,

Zhen Lian was puzzled and asked, "Star Chasing World? That name is very old. They changed it to the World of Ten Thousand Swords a long time ago."

"Where did you get this token? And the Hu Chengfeng you mentioned? Ben, no, I seem to have heard of him somewhere."

"He seems to be a person of some importance."

Qin Han: "I'll explain to them later, just wait."

Zhen Lian curled her lips, "After all, you are my confidant, why don't you tell me first? You are so stingy."

Qin Han: "I don't want to say it a second time."

Zhen Lian: "You're so lazy."

While the two were bickering,

Two streams of light flew over quickly,

In addition to that disciple, there was actually another powerful master in the Venerable Realm.

He was a white-haired old man.

As soon as he arrived, he asked nervously, "Young friend, are you sure you are talking about Deacon Hu Chengfeng from the First Meeting Peak?"

Qin Han: "Absolutely true."

The old man sighed, "I didn't expect that after so long, someone still knew about Chu Jianfeng."

"Just wait. I've already sent a message to Elder Hu. He will surely be here soon."

"Looking at the token you gave me, it should belong to one of my senior brothers."

"But I've never seen that senior brother's appearance. When I was at Chujian Peak, it was already the eve of Chujian Peak's disbandment."

"No matter what, I, the Wanjian Sect, am extremely grateful to you for returning my senior brother's token."

The old man was saying,

The space around them swayed slightly.

Immediately, an old man with a resolute face and a sword on his back walked out.

When the old man saw the token, his body shook violently.

He waved his hand and the token was in his hand.

Reaching out and stroking the words above,

The old man said to himself, "It's been so many years. I thought I would never hear from you again."

He suddenly looked at Qin Han and asked, "Can you tell me where you got this thing?"

Qin Han heard this,

Not even an explanation.

A light screen was directly released, and what was played on it was what happened in the obsession illusion.

He used his soul power to erase everything about the world of immortality, retaining only some of the stories of his sword fight with his opponent and his processed last words.

"I was training outside and accidentally entered a dangerous place. I met a senior who was obsessed with this. Before his obsession dissipated, he asked me to deliver the token to him."

As a master of his generation, the old man would not believe these things directly.

But his eyes suddenly caught sight of Zhen Lian standing aside.

His eyes narrowed, and he immediately lost the desire to explore.

Others may be able to fabricate information to gain trust.

But for that person, it was good enough that he could deliver it for the sake of a disciple.

Not to mention his disciple, even if he was a strong man at the peak of the Immortality Realm, he was not worth the other party's setup.

My thoughts turned,

The old man Hu Chengfeng stretched out his hand towards the door.

"I am deeply grateful to you for sending me my disciple's token."

"Please come in."