At the top of Xueyang Peak, the square that is covered with snow all year round is crowded with people. Cultivators from major sects in the fairy world have long gathered above the square.

Shangqing Palace, Qingjue Zong, Yanshui Gate, Kongtuo Sect, Gangtian Sect...

The Six Seas of the Demon Realm...

The Three Palaces of the Underworld...

Buddhist monks...

The beasts in the demon world...

Ancient Immortals, descendants of ancient descent...

The flags were erected, and the flags were bustling, making people unable to tell which faction. If you look at it, hundreds of monks stood in the square.

Although there are not necessarily many, those who truly lead the various sects and ties are masters with level 8 and level 9.

The Immortal Lord, Demon King, Ghost Emperor, Demon Emperor, and Heavenly Buddha... are all listed here.

At the entrance of the main hall of Xueyan Palace, if a big green rainbow hangs in the sky, several solemn fairy swords protecting the left and right, forming the Lengyun Sword Formation of Xueyan Palace.

Accompanied by Qingxue, Chang Zi sat on the Dharma Cloud early, staring at the masters of various sects in the square, with a happy joy.

"As expected, all the sects of the Immortal Realm have arrived."

Xuelian City at the foot of the mountain is even more lively than the top of the mountain. All the sects and hundreds of sects are standing in the streets and alleys with their troops, as if they are waiting for something. Although they are making noise and even having an argument, no one dares to fight against each other.

Tens of thousands of eyes glanced at the top of Xueyang Peak from time to time, all of which were filled with anxiety.

"Why haven't you started yet?"

"That's right, everyone came here to see Zhou Xitu. Is it necessary to do it so grandly? Isn't it enough to call out the Four Immortal Lords and identify them?"

"Tsk, it's not that easy, haven't you heard of it? Xue Yang Palace is very selfish and tells the secret of the nine real pictures as one. Maybe, these little girls don't have any kindness."

"In your opinion, the secrets of all the nine maps have been spreading, but I don't know how to find the secrets of Zhu Youqiao from the nine maps."

"You'll know it just by looking at it, but in this way, will everyone in the world know where Zhuyouqiao is? I heard that Zhuyouqiao only allows cultivators below the Immortal Lord to enter, and it is a treasure that the Immortal Lord masters compete for. Once it is spread, the fairy world will not be in chaos."

"That's not better? Which master did not become famous in troubled times? The Four Immortal Lords and the Five Emperors of Qingjun are all the people who explored Zhuyouqiao?"

"I could go too..."

“…”

The crowded voices of the snow city at the foot of the mountain are comparable to the thunder in the sky, making a loud noise. Such unconcerned guesses will naturally come into the ears of a group of smart-eared guys on the top of the mountain.

The square was a little silent. When the morning came, some monks from the sect couldn't hold it in.

"Chang Zi Immortal Lord, when will the Zhou Xi Conference start? Immortal Lord will not bully us and have low strength, so let them wait."

Chang Zi said nothing, closed her eyes and calmed her heart.

Qingxue stepped forward at the right time and bowed and said, "Immortals, please wait for a moment, and the Zhou Xi meeting will begin immediately."

"Hehe, Qingxue Immortal Lord, I heard that you Xueyang Palace intends to embezzle Zhuyouqiao. Don't treat us as idiots. Is it good? No matter what, Xueyang Palace will also make the place where Zhuyou is located public. Everyone is right?"

“Yes. That’s right.”

The person who spoke was a short man with a low cultivation level and could barely enter the realm of an immortal king. He did not seem to be from a famous sect. However, he was holding a fragment of Zhou Xitu in his hand, but he was qualified to go to Xueyang Square.

After this person said this, a stone caused a thousand waves, and all the practitioners of the sects followed suit.

Qingxue's little face trembled, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes, but immediately she recovered and said loudly: "All the immortals are at ease."

The crowd was quiet.

Qingxue said: "Half a year ago, someone wanted to get Xue Lian to be unrighteous. This move was to make the Zhou Xi meeting fail. Xue Liangong expressed deep hatred for these rumors. Of course, Qingxue knew that people were slight and could not convince the immortals. But immediately, everyone would know whether Xue Liangong really had selfish thoughts."

It was still that short man. After hearing this, he immediately continued: "Fairy Qingxue, what do you mean by saying this? Do you want to prove something wrong?"

Qingxue glanced at the man and said, "This fellow Taoist said it well. Xue Yang wanted to expose these unrealistic rumors in public with practical actions. What is the secret of Zhou Xitu and where is Zhuyouqiao? Immediately, everyone will know. Of course, Zhou Xi's Nine Pictures should be owned by some fellow Taoists in the immortals. Whether to tell them or not, we must also seek the meaning of the fellow Taoist who truly holds Zhou Xitu."

How could Chang Zi wait for Lu Chen to stand in the way of seizing Xuelian Palace? This excuse was prepared for a long time. I have to say that after Qingxue said it, the criticism in the square has weakened a lot.

Qingxue is right. There are not a thousand monks here, and there are eight hundred. Zhou Xitu is on a few people. Will he take out the treasures to share with everyone? Of course not.

In the crowd, a faint cold light shot out and fell on Qingxue. Seeing the place where the gaze was, she nodded slightly, and then said: "Immortals, please take out everyone's Zhou Xi picture so that the four immortals in this palace can tell the authenticity."

"Four Immortal Lords? Why haven't we seen it? Where are the people? Xuelian Palace will not be proud of the fact that there are a few Immortal Lords and rob them in public." At this time, a fat man slandered him in a slander. The disciples of Xuelian Palace couldn't help but be angry.

Qingxue suppressed the anger in her heart and said calmly: "The immortals come from the Nine Prefectures of the Immortal Realm. Do you think Xueyang Palace will be enemies of the All Immortal Realm for the sake of the mere Juyou Bridge?"

"That's true." The originally resentful voice disappeared.

So, many people began to flip through their Qiankun bags and took out pieces of Title fragments of different shapes and sizes.

Qingxue waved her hand, and several young female cultivators flew over the sword and stood above the square. After standing still, they suddenly let out a delicate scolding and each threw out a red silk.

The top of Xuelian Peak suddenly shone with thousands of auspicious colors, and several red silks spread out into the hall, blending into one, forming a huge red curtain.

Just then, Chang Zi opened her eyes, pinched her hands and sacrificed a red cloud to wrap the curtain.

Qingxue stepped out, held her palm slightly, and smiled and said, "Look at all the immortals. This is a magic weapon specially refined by my master to identify the authenticity of Zhou Xitu. You only need to sacrifice the fragments in your hands to identify the authenticity of Zhou Xitu."

"real?"

The monks in the square immediately made a noise and came quickly. Some looked at the people around them, while others shouted noisily: "Who has the real Zhou Xitu, hurry up and sacrifice it."

"Guang can shout, why don't you sacrifice it?" someone said dissatisfied.

The man said before, "Damn, I know that what I have in my hands is fake, so I won't lose that man anymore. If you can see the unique appearance of the Siyao Fairy, you will be satisfied. Do you care about me?"

"Ha ha!"

The sounds of laughter and noisy suddenly made the square hustle and bustle. Many people also thought that their fragments might have been thrown out, but after turning a few circles on the red cloth and red clouds, they fell down again. It looked fake, which aroused bursts of laughter again.

"No one is true." Qingxue was unhappy and said loudly: "Can the immortals still believe in Xueyang Palace?"

Just then, a cultivator wrapped in a green robe rose into the air and asked sharply: "Fairy Qingxue, I'm not talented. If we take out the Zhou Xi picture, how can we know the exact location of Zhuyouqiao?"

The man's voice was extremely cold, at least as good as a level eight immortal king. After he finished speaking, the square suddenly became quiet.

Qingxue smiled slightly, knowing that the Lord was coming, and replied: "Fellow Taoist, please rest assured. As long as the treasure map is collected, my immortal master will see everything in the crystal palace. No matter what you see, it is blurry and accurate, and if it takes less than an incense stick of time, my immortal master will give you all satisfactory answers."

The monks in the square nodded. Qingxue said this, which made people feel full of doubts.

However, the man still refused to give in: "If you can't tell me, I hope Xuelian Palace will hand over the Four Immortal Lords. Moreover, Zhou Xi's fragments will also return to the original owner."

Qingxue frowned when she heard this, and looked at Chang Zi. Chang Zi opened her eyes, looked at the man, and said coldly: "This is natural."

"Okay." The man nodded slightly, swung his long sleeves hard, and a rainbow light suddenly shot out, entering the red clouds and red cloth.

The small fragment flew in the sky for several weeks, and suddenly it stood firmly on the red cloth, emitting a faint golden light...

"Zhou Xitu..." There was an uproar in the square, and this fragment seemed to be real.

Chang Zi, Qingxue, and even the exiled ruler in the crowd were happy at the same time. Zhou Xitu appeared in the world. With this one, it would definitely lead to several other fragments.

There was a silence in the square. This time, without letting the immortals wait, the monks rushed out of the crowd, flew to the sky, and sacrificed their own fragments one by one. In just a moment, they gathered as many as seven. The golden light on the red cloth became more dazzling.

"There are two more pieces, and there are two more pieces." Zhou Xitu is about to appear, and the immortals and cultivators are in a hurry and they begin to search for the last two people who took out Zhou Xi's fragments.

At this time, a master wearing a fat robe stepped out slowly and asked, "Immortal Lord Chang Zi, I don't know if I should say anything or not."

Chang Zi squinted her eyes and said, "Please speak."

The man smiled and said, "Zhuyouqiao is a treasure that is not a world-class treasure. Since the fragments of Zhou Xi were obtained, all the fellow Taoists were worried, fearing that they would be taken away halfway. Therefore, if they gathered together the nine maps, I think no one would be willing to share with others. If there is one, I dare to ask what if the nine maps are put together, what if the pictures show the place where the four maps are?"

After this person reminded him, the other seven people nodded. Although Chang Zi said that he would not spread the news outside the nine people, if the picture shows a strange phenomenon, wouldn't he slap himself?

Chang Zi pointed to Hongyun and smiled and said, "What you said is very true, but you are too worried. This treasure only knows the authenticity of the treasure. The four evil gods still need to do it in the same way as the picture. You don't need to worry too much, just identify it with peace of mind."

The man nodded. The people holding the treasure map were ready for a long time. They all covered their faces with cloth and their cloaks were so big that they couldn't recognize their identities. So they were not afraid that anyone would track them down.

The same was true for the man, ignoring the murderous eyes in the square, and shook his hand and sacrificed his Zhou Xitu.

(8) A golden light flashed, the treasure map fitted on the red clouds, and the eight fragments seemed quite messy.

Eight maps were all out, and only one piece was left. The exiled ruler jumped to the sky. Under the attention of everyone, the last fragment of Zhou Xi was sacrificed.

The golden light suddenly grew on the red clouds and red cloth, and the light flashed thousands of times. The nine people who were always purple and clear snow, including the exiled ruler, all showed joy.

Chang Zi stood up and said, "Everyone, Zhou Xi has appeared. The conference has ended here. The nine immortal friends can retrieve their own treasure maps and follow me to the Crystal Palace to discuss Zhou Xizhi's secrets. As for all the immortals, I have ordered people to prepare a banquet and treat you in Xuelian City. I will not give it to you."

Chang Zi waved her hand and issued an order to expel her guests.

Although there are many sects in the square, they do not dare to rob them in public. After all, there are still a few immortal figures on the top of Xuelian Palace. With their cultivation level, they dare not die rashly, so they shook their heads in disappointment and wanted to retreat.

At this moment, a cultivator suddenly showed an ecstatic expression, pointed to the red cloth with excitement, and said tremblingly: "Then, what is that?"

One of the immortals was stunned. He looked up and saw that under the red cloth, the golden light was dim, revealing a map of thousands of miles of territory.

The mountains and rivers on the map are crisscrossing, and the light of paint and ink flashes at one point. A line of small characters shines in golden light around the light.
Chapter completed!