"The core of beiqiong?"

Chen Fan frowned.

The core of beiqiong school is naturally Fang Qiong, her parents, grandfather Chen Huaian, sister an, and Chen Fan's disciples such as Xue Daisha, a Xiu, Yu Wenjing. Secondly, we need to count the pillars of Northern Hainan, such as Xie Yan and Hua Yunfeng, who were born ten years ago. If they were alive today, they would have become elixirs. Next, there are some guardians of the divine realm in beiqiong at that time, or relatives of the Chen family in Jinling.

Apart from these three groups of people, others can only be regarded as the periphery of beiqiong school, not the core. What Chen Fan met during this period is basically the periphery of that year.

"Yes, I don't know exactly who it is, but there is news that he will definitely appear at the exchange meeting." Aunt Tang nodded. She was tired and full of dust. It was obvious that she had been asking a lot about Chen fan.

"Well, thank you, aunt Tang. I see." Chen Fan nodded and felt more grateful to her.

He finally decided to stay. After all, it was aunt Tang's intention. Even if it was just empty joy, it didn't matter.

...

the full name of the exchange meeting is "Jiangbei cultivation high-end event", and the publicity is very grand.

As the highest gathering of high-level practitioners in Jiangbei, it is held once a year, and now it has almost become the signboard of Jiangbei. At this time of the year, the martial arts practitioners and practitioners from several provinces around us will rush to come.

At this training event, there were not only old masters of divine realm, but also young practitioners. There is no doubt that it is the quickest way to gain fame in the whole Jiangbei area and even in the surrounding provinces. There are even many TV stations, media and live broadcasting platforms. If anyone can win the first place in one fell swoop and dominate the whole field, it will be known by the whole world quickly.

"You go too? You, who have no accomplishments, have never practiced physical skills, and dare not even meet LV Yang's challenge, also go to the exchange meeting? " Jiang Feifei blurted out.

"Xiao Fei, how do you talk to your brother Chen?" Aunt Tang's face cooled down on the spot.

Jiang Feifei has no choice but to apologize. Although she is famous for her atmosphere and ability, she has never been as fussy as a little girl, but she is also aggrieved at the moment. Naturally, she doesn't give chen fan a good face and plays with her mobile phone all the way.

Chen fanle's carefree life.

The place of the party, unexpectedly, was not in any city in Jiangbei, but out of Jiangbei to the junction of Dongjiang province. As the destination approached, chen fan's face became more and more dignified. He was very familiar with this place.

Qingyang Town!

In the last life, chen fan was invited by Zhou Tianhao. It was here that he met his first disciple a Xiu and defeated Lin Hu to reach the top of Jiangbei.

"Is this a reincarnation?"

Chen Fan didn't believe in fate, but it was a coincidence. He even had a premonition that he would meet his old acquaintances on this trip. Even the most familiar ones. But Chen fan can't tell who it is, and the way is not clear.

Today's Qingyang Town is more than twice as big as it was then, and it has long been expanded into a small city. Especially with the holding of the Jiangbei exchange event, there are many martial arts, warlocks and practitioners pouring in, which has become a bustling city.

Chen Fan bid farewell to Aunt Tang and walked in the city.

There are at least a few friars in the foundation period who pass by. There are even one or two masters in the realm of God occasionally. All of them are full of air. They are surrounded by a group of people, and the crowd is separated like a tide.

"It's so busy."

Chen Fan sighed.

In those days, Qingyang Town was just a rustic town. The former guest house had only two floors. A Xiu is one of the little waiters. But now Qingyang Town is full of tall buildings and rich people. Even practitioners are far more than ordinary cities. There are all kinds of practitioners shops on the roadside, and those who walk on their shoulders have accomplishments. They almost become a city of cultivation.

"Why, brother Chen, are you here too?"

A familiar voice came.

Chen fan turns his head and sees Yan Junze. Behind him are a group of Chuzhou childe brothers. Yan Junze, who is two or three hundred jin in weight, comes up in a hurry and puts his arms around Chen Fan's shoulder to introduce him.

But those rich men and women in Chuzhou have seen Chen Fan refuse LV Yang for a long time. They sentenced him to death in their hearts. They just nodded politely. Although they were polite, they refused people thousands of miles away. Some little girls even show a trace of contempt in their eyes.

"Brother Chen..." Yan Junze was embarrassed to see this.

"It's OK. You can play." Chen Fan patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave. Yan Junze stayed in the same place, struggling in his eyes, and finally came up with him.

"Eh, are you not afraid to be like me, to be isolated from the upper circles of Chuzhou?" Chen fan is curious.

"Hey, it's rare for me to see a pleasant person. I'm with that group of people every day, and I'm going to spit out hypocrisy if I don't listen to them." Yan Junze patted his chest, full of righteousness, and finally showed his timidity: "that's a group of ordinary childe brothers. If they were practitioners like LV Yang and Chu Yun, I would not dare."

"Ha ha."

Chen Fan smiles.This is the real person.

They strolled in Qingyang Town and went to see the grand venue outside the town. It's really luxurious, ten times bigger than the top stadium. According to Yan Junze, the venues inside are made of special alloy materials, and the master of array is invited to arrange the array, which can withstand the fighting methods of the congenital monks. Just to build this exchange field, we will spend 100 billion yuan.

"Well, the exchange meeting has actually started, and their small circle has exchanged in private, but we ordinary people can only watch outside. After they have finished their communication and confirmed everything, they can go in and watch. But even so, a ticket costs hundreds of thousands. " Yan Junze sighed.

According to him.

Young people like LV Yang, Chu Yun, Zhao Mingkong and Jiang Feifei, who have a lot to do with each other, are expected to have long been under the leadership of adults to call on one respected cultivation master after another. If you are not careful, you may be accepted as a disciple or even pass down the magic power. Ordinary people like them are not even qualified to meet.

"By the way, it's said that not only people from the sun palace, but also the first beauty in Jiangnan who didn't show up before." Yan Junze said mysteriously.

"You."

Chen fan is funny. This guy does not forget the beauty.

...

at this time, Chu Minghui and Tang Yifei drove into Qingyang Town in a black car.

"Are you sure? Are the remnants of the beiqiong faction really here? " Chu Ming Hui bowed his head.

"Well, it can't be wrong. They are behind the annual training event. They specially set the grand meeting in Qingyang Town, obviously also want to wait for Chen beixuan to return. However, it is said that with the grand events one after another, more and more forces have intervened, and the struggle for interests has become more and more fierce. The remaining beiqiong faction has shrunk seriously. Today, it is estimated that there are few. "

Tang Yifei whispered. "If we talk about the whole earth, who else may have news about Chen beixuan, it's only them"

"OK."

Chu Minghui nodded, his eyes firm.

On this day, it's not just Chu Minghui, Tang Yifei and others. There are also many people Chen fan is familiar with or unfamiliar with, along with the traffic, from all directions to Qingyang Town. ...

outside Qingyang Town, on the Bank of a small lake, in a beautiful bamboo building.

A beautiful young girl of 14 or 15 years old, dressed in a white training suit, was about to go out and said hello to a white haired old woman sitting on a chair: "aunt Xiu, I'm going."

The old woman, with wrinkled face, opened her eyes and looked at the girl's back. Several times she wanted to stay, and finally sighed.

The girl walked away with dignified steps. On her chest, there were two words: "beiqiong!"

PS: the fourth one, and another one^_ ^

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