Three months later, one day Ding Qitong summoned everyone to the cold waterfall in the back mountain.

Ding Qitong glanced at everyone: "Today I received the news that the Spiritual Realm Conference is about to begin. I will take Wan'er and Sister Zhuang there. I will go all out to fulfill the master's instructions. You must guard the door at home."

"Yes, I respectfully follow Senior Sister's instructions." Everyone raised their hands in unison.

"This time breaking into the formation is very important." Ding Qitong stopped and looked at his junior sisters one by one. These are all grown up under their own love and care.

"In case something unexpected happens, those who come back must take their junior sisters to practice well and continue the Qing'e Sect. Don't act impulsively. Do you understand?"

Ding Qitong looked at Bai Wan'er: "Wan'er is the second disciple and the one with the most ideas. If something goes wrong, we must protect the junior sisters below. We must not let the Qing'e sect be cut off here."

"Senior sister!" Bai Wan'er couldn't help shouting.

Ding Qitong is actually explaining her funeral arrangements. She must have gone on this trip with the determination to succeed even if she died. So first leave the affairs inside the door to Bai Wan'er. Even if she dies, Bai Wan'er will be in charge of Qing'e's sect.

Ding Qitong raised her hand and stopped Bai Wan'er's words: "No matter how this trip goes, everyone must return safely. The continuation of the Qing'e Sect is the most important, and it is also Master's instruction to us."

Everyone responded. Ding Qitong asked the other junior sisters to leave, leaving Bai Wan'er and Sister Zhuang behind.

"This time we enter the battle to break into the demon world. No one can predict what the situation will be, especially the Xuan Mo Palace is full of dangers. You must protect yourselves and nothing will happen."

Zhuang Cailing said: "Senior sister, we have already practiced the Ruyi Thousand Machine Formation very well, and we will definitely succeed this time."

Ding Qitong said: "You must remember what I just said. It is important to find materials to refine the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Resurrection Pill to save the master, and the continuation of the sect is even more important. So you must return safely and guard the Qing'e Sect."

Just as Bai Wan'er was about to speak, Ding Qitong stopped her again: "Don't you even listen to Senior Sister?"

Seeing Ding Qitong acting like a senior sister, Bai Wan'er swallowed her words. Ding Qitong was right to the point, and she would have to adapt to circumstances when the time comes.

Zhuang Caiwei spoke: "Sister, the spiritual realm conference is so grand, will practitioners from all sects attend?"

"Only those who are qualified can go there. Only those cultivators who have reached the heart-beating stage can go there through the spirit-sparing formation."

Zhuang Cailing calculated that there were nearly one hundred thousand practitioners in the Immortal Cultivation Sect. "There are a lot of people like this!"

Ding Qitong said: "There are over 10,000 cultivators in the heart-beating stage, but there will be about six to seven thousand people who can attend the spiritual realm conference. Some sects cannot go with so many people, so some guarding sects must be left. This is the best way for immortal cultivators to improve their cultivation. It’s a good opportunity. Only when everyone is strong can we face the battle between immortals and demons.”

It turns out that the Spiritual Realm Conference is used to cultivate military strength for the war between immortals and demons. It seems that the demonic realm is also very powerful.

Bai Wan'er thought of what Leng Zijiao had said about the twelve palaces in the demon world, and those palace owners must be at the Nascent Soul level. In addition, there are other sects in the demon world, large and small.

No wonder Wei Feng must find Ye Zhetian to stop the war between immortals and demons. Regardless of whether they are immortal cultivators or demon cultivators, the battle between immortals and demons is definitely a catastrophe.

"Senior sister, are there many golden elixir practitioners?" Bai Wan'er asked.

"From heart-beating practice to golden elixir, one will rise from ten."

The number of Jindan cultivators is only about a thousand. Bai Wan'er suddenly felt a little proud. She didn't expect that after eight or nine years of hard work, she would be able to reach the front.

"What about Nascent Soul?" Bai Wan'er suddenly became interested.

"One in a hundred. At present, there are only about twenty Nascent Soul Lords."

Sure enough, the higher you go, the harder it is. Bai Wan'er subconsciously raised her head and glanced upwards. The mountain is so high!

Ding Qitong said: "The Spiritual Realm Conference requires ten Nascent Soul Formation Masters to open the formation. After the formation is activated, they must guard the entrance of the formation to prevent demon cultivators from attacking. With so many monks entering the formation for the trial, there must be no mistakes." "Except for the accident, it's tragic. Most of the world of immortality has been damaged in the formation. The demon world doesn't need to attack, and the world of immortality will surrender."

Bai Wan'er said: "So the formation must be extremely tight. How are we going to get there? With such a large number of immortal cultivators acting together, the demon world must know where the formation is."

Ding Qitong said: "That's why we use the Shuling Formation to send those who join the formation to the formation place. The Nascent Soul Master who set up the formation will go to various sects in the past few days to set up the Shuling Formation and send people there. "

The Zhuang sisters said excitedly: "Will the Nascent Soul Lord come be Yu Wen Zelin and Young Master Ling Yun?"

Ding Qitong glanced over, and the two sisters immediately lowered their heads.

Ding Qitong shook her head helplessly. I hope it's not these two who are here, otherwise if my junior sister becomes a nymphomaniac, she might even enter the battle and something will go wrong.

Bai Wan'er smiled and said, "It could also be Murong Qingxue and Ruan Qianyue. I heard that they also participated in the formation."

Zhuang Cailing curled her lips and said, "Won't they come to Qing'e Gate?"

"Why?" Bai Wan'er didn't understand.

"With Senior Sister here, they are afraid of being compared!"

"Have discernment!" Bai Wan'er patted Zhuang Cailing, "How can they compare to Senior Sister? Senior Sister is the most beautiful woman in the world of immortality!"

The three of them looked at Ding Qitong with eyes full of reverence.

Ding Qitong was embarrassed by the three junior sisters. She poked the heads of three of them with her fingers: "You are the only ones who talk nonsense. Be careful of others laughing at you."

"Who dares to laugh at us? We are telling the truth. If you don't believe it, let's compare." Bai Wan'er was very proud, and the Zhuang sisters also applauded.

Ding Qitong's heart was overflowing with joy: "Stop making trouble, the True Lord Yuanying may be arriving soon. When the time comes, you must be polite and don't talk nonsense."

The four people began to discuss how to deal with entering the spiritual realm conference. As he was talking, there was a wave of fluctuation outside.

"The True Lord Nascent Soul is here. Hurry out and greet him."

Ding Qitong led her junior sisters to the front of the main hall. Looking at the figures slowly descending from the sky, the Zhuang sisters' mouths were big enough to stuff an egg. Ding Qitong was also stunned, and Bai Wan'er blinked in disbelief.

Why would such a small and low-end sect like Qing'e Sect have such an influential figure to set up the formation?

Yuwen Zelin came in the wind, like the rising sun and the breeze, dazzling and free and easy.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, it's been a long time since I saw you Minling." Yuwen Zelin said hello first.

Ding Qitong coughed heavily and saw that the Zhuang sisters had closed their mouths before stepping forward to greet them; "Fellow Taoist Yuwen, thank you for coming to set up the formation for Qing'e Gate."

"The Spiritual Realm Conference is a grand event in the world of immortal cultivation. I should do my best. What's more," Yuwen Zelin looked at Bai Wan'er, "Fellow Daoist Bai is a good friend of me. It's a great pleasure to meet you again."

Bai Wan'er worked hard to maintain her facial muscles and keep her expression unchanged.

Ding Qitong's curious eyes almost pierced her face. The Zhuang sisters' hands were clenched into fists. If no outsiders were present, the Zhuang sisters would have pinched Bai Wan'er's neck and asked her clearly.


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