Chapter 1421 What Are You Doing Here?

As the first seat of Shenlei Division, Fan Lei gathered many immortal officials of Shenlei Division.

At this point, they were all sitting under a canopy, waiting to enter the field on the day the competition began.

Although they are all dignified immortal officials, the pomp at this time is a bit shabby.

No way, before the end of the first round of audition, Tiangong will not arrange accommodation.

And around Lantai, it is not allowed to release luxurious palaces.

"Jiangcheng!"

As soon as he saw this brother, Daozun Fan Lei's face immediately turned green.

"Why did you run here too?"

The old man laughed.

"Look at what you said, you can come, why can't I come?"

Fan Lei immediately pulled him aside and lowered his voice to express his dissatisfaction.

"You're a good Tiandan Secretary in front of you, why are you running here to join in the fun?"

"What's more, you have even offended the Emperor Xiu. The Divine Sovereign didn't have your share in the first place. I think you should go back and forget it."

He said so, but in his heart he actually regarded Jiang Cheng as his biggest competitor.

Fan Lei didn't stop at Yunmi Dao at first, and after the 20,000 demon clans in Qingxiong Valley were wiped out, he returned to the Heavenly Palace.

I don't know the inhuman feat of Jiang Cheng beheading the Daoist Yifu and unifying the entire Yunmi Dao.

But that was enough.

On Duanyang Road, he had personally witnessed Jiang Cheng's terrifying fighting power.

When I saw this brother appear, I immediately realized that my chances of becoming a god had dropped a little bit.

Brother Cheng was delighted, "If I don't have my share, then I have your share?"

"I heard that several Taoist saints participated, and there are many upper star masters."

"Even if I don't come, it doesn't matter to you."

Fan Lei expressed no panic.

He wiped the storage ring,

Preciously, he took out a cigarette.

"I came prepared this time."

He was stroking the cigarette in his hand like a lover.

Proudly said: "The Taoist is hard to say, but the upper star master... has not been taken seriously by me."

Not only him, but the immortal officials behind him also raised their heads in unison, all of them showing confident smiles.

They all bought goods from Cheng Ge at the beginning, and they are still not willing to open it.

Looking at that posture, it's like everyone is holding a killer in his hand, preparing for a big fight at the critical moment of the psychic conference.

Brother Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth.

Are you counting on these smokes to turn the tide of the war?

Could it be more funny?

"I think you should not be too confident. After all, no matter how good the baby is, it depends on who uses it."

In order to avoid revealing his secrets and damaging his reputation, he could only persuade the god Leisi to take it easy.

"What's more, the battle is very complicated. Maybe the treasure will be given seconds before it is used..."

A Taoist Venerable of the God Lei Si in the rear smiled faintly.

"Ha, you don't have to worry about Jiang's first seat."

The other Taoists were also full of confidence.

"We're not that weak yet. How to use this baby, we don't need you to teach us."

"That's right, as long as you don't reveal the power of these treasures in advance."

"We're still going to use it as a secret weapon."

"I advise you to go back, don't make trouble here."

"Ugly speaking, if you really encounter it in the competition, don't blame us for beating you with the treasure you sold."

They were talking more and more outrageous, and Fan Lei could no longer listen.

"Shut up, we have a good relationship with Jiang Shouzuo, don't be rude!"

What's so special, this kid's combat power has exceeded Dao Zun's limit by a large margin, and he is still a wholesaler of 'Xinxiang'.

Where did you get the confidence to beat him?

God Leisi and several Taoist Venerables are still not convinced.

In my heart, didn't this kid have a grudge against our god Lei Si before, where is the relationship good?

"Okay, okay, I can't afford it!"

The brother-in-law shook hands again and again.

"Then I wish you all the best in this competition."

After he finished speaking, he squeezed into the crowd in front of him without looking back.

Since Fan Lei shouted just now, he is still attracting attention.

When many immortals heard the name Jiang Cheng, they all showed curiosity, surprise, or scrutiny.

For a time, the crowd was talking.

"Is he Jiang Cheng?"

"That's right, he is the first Jiangcheng of the Tiandan Division who has never practiced alchemy."

"It was him who killed the son of Emperor Xiu when he exhibited the thirteenth tier of kendo at the Emperor Sword Star?"

"This person even came to sign up, we must pay attention."

"Another powerful competitor!"

These discussions, some of the top Dao Venerables and high-ranking star masters present, obviously also listened to them.

They stared at Jiang Cheng's figure, some people were afraid, and some people shook their heads in disdain.

"Hmph, he can't even talk about a formidable opponent."

"When the son of Emperor Xiu was killed, it was on the special Emperor Sword Star, where only the rules of the sword can be used."

"And now..."

"In the face of our star power, he is not worth mentioning at all."

Amidst these discussions, Jiang Cheng finally came to the registration office.

Before he could even wait for the immortal officer in charge of the registration to speak, King Yun, sitting behind him, closed his eyes, and jumped up like his butt was on fire.

"What are you running for?"

The same question was a bit baffling to ask Brother Cheng.

"I'm here to participate in the psychic conference, can't I make a name and play?"

King Yun didn't even want to complain about him, so he immediately chased people away.

"Go, go, what's the matter with you at the conference?"

"Stay where it's cool!"

Not to mention Jiang Cheng, even the other immortals around were surprised.

It has been a few years since the news of the psychic conference spread. They have seen all kinds of immortals come to sign up, but none of them have been expelled.

"What do you mean, I can't sign up?"

"What do you say?"

King Yun stared fiercely at this unconscious guy, and secretly chose voice transmission.

"You don't even have Tianxin, what name do you sign up for?"

"What's the matter with you in the power of heaven?"

"What's more, as soon as that bet ends, Tiangong will... fire you."

He wants to kill you, but after all, he can't say such words in front of Jiang Sect.

"Can you be a little self-aware, on your condition, have the face to delusional gods?"

Even the hidden emperor.

It's just a fake title after all.

Divine Sovereign is different, that is the real power controller of Tiangong.

Even if they gave this position to a little Venerable, they would never give it to Jiang Cheng.

"You don't make any sense."

Brother Cheng did not transmit sound, but directly spread his hands to the crowd at the scene.

"Registration for the Psychic Conference, I remember that there are no restrictions, anyone can do it, right?"

"There are no restrictions on the rules, but you just rejected me alone. There must be a reason, right?"

"You tell the reason for everyone to listen to, don't hide it."

As soon as he said this, the surrounding people also whispered and discussed.

King Yun felt a little chest tightness with anger.

All the contestants of the conference, except for a few veteran Taoists from below, are all immortal officials of the Heavenly Palace.

The Heavenly Heart and other ranks of Immortal Officials are naturally excellent, so this conference does not limit this needlessly.