I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 181 The Fall of the Strong

The boat is huge and the interior is spacious.

After walking in, a few people sat down in an inconspicuous corner, and then waited quietly.

Chen Lin observed that there were more than a dozen foundation-building monks, and the Qi-training monks were all at the Ninth Level of Qi Training and the Great Perfection of Qi Training. It seemed that the level of this exchange meeting was indeed not low.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, a middle-aged man with a red face finally appeared on the main seat.

Chen Lin's expression flickered, he was really the person from Yunhai in Wudinghai, and after so many years, the other person's appearance has not changed much.

"Thank you fellow daoists for coming to this exchange meeting, because the situation of the alliance has changed again, it may be the last time, and there are still some fellow daoists summoned to come, please wait patiently and drink some spirit tea first. "

After Yun Hairen finished speaking, someone came over with a tray and poured everyone a cup of tea.

The fragrance was tangy, and just by smelling it, I felt that the Lingtai was cleared, and I had this feeling of being purified, but Chen Lin didn't drink it, and he would not be sensitive to anything of unknown origin.

Zhang Qingfeng and the others had already put it to their mouths, but seeing that he didn't drink, they also put it down.

After a while, people began to come in one after another, and almost all of them were Foundation Establishment monks, and there were even middle and late Foundation Establishment stages.

This made all the capable Qi monks become suspicious.

The same is true for Chen Lin, who doesn't understand why these Foundation Establishment cultivators joined temporarily. Could it be that there will be some treasures in this exchange meeting?

Suddenly, his expression froze, and a figure that he remembered deeply walked in.

As soon as this person appeared, there was a sudden silence in the cabin. Whether it was a Qi training monk or a foundation building monk, they all showed fear.

The man from Yunhai greeted him with a smile, and said, "Fellow Daoist Bone Bone, you are finally here. If you don't come again, you fellow Daoists will be impatient to wait."

The person who came was Madam Bone, the strong woman who injured Chen Lin with her eyes on the Jinshui River boat a few years ago.

Although Chen Lin was surprised, he had nothing to worry about. After so many years, it is impossible for the other party to remember an insignificant person, and although the other party's aura was a little stronger, he was still in the foundation building stage and had not been promoted to Jindan territory.

Mrs. Bone walked to the front of the stage, and said with a cold expression: "Since I have delayed the time of fellow Taoists, I will give you two latest news."

After finishing speaking, she looked around at the people in the cabin, and said: "Two pieces of news are not very good. One is that the great elder of the Xuanyin Sect, Nanmen Wuwo, was taught by the gods on the way to rescue his daughter. Charm ambush, has fallen."

There was an uproar downstairs.

Chen Lin was also shocked.

Nanmen Wuwo is the father of Nanmen Lingyue, a mid-stage Jindan strongman, who actually said he would die?
Moreover, Mrs. Bone said that the other party was going to save her daughter from being ambushed. According to the time calculation, it was after he met Nanmen Lingyue last time. If this was the case, their demon hunting team might be finished.

It's not that he is sympathetic to Nanmen Lingyue and worried about Nanmen Lingyue, and it's a pity that Zhao Qiankun might not have the chance to repay his favor with his big bottle of elixir.

Thinking about it, Chen Lin was also terrified.

The direction Zhao Qiankun and the others were going was exactly where he planned to hide at the beginning. If he hadn't come to Danding City, but had chosen to hide there, he would have been discovered by that erotic demon.

That is one of the seven great devils of the Prayer Sect, stronger than the nine deacons and elders of the alliance.

Before the news had been digested, Mrs. Bone spoke again, breaking out a shocking news.

"The second message is that the elder Cang Jiuhuang, the elder of the Black Demon Sect, failed to forcibly condense the Nascent Soul, and fell under the catastrophe!"

"what!"

"This is impossible!"

"How could this be?"

As soon as Mrs. Bone's words came out, no one paid attention to Nanmenwuwu anymore, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

Cang Jiuhuang is one of the nine deacon elders of the alliance, and his cultivation base is Golden Core Dzogchen, and he is one of the top three existences in the world of Tianyuan's cultivation of immortals!

In the previous peak battle, four deacon elders were wounded. Now that he dies, the alliance has no hope at all.

"Don't doubt, what I said is true. It is impossible for the alliance to hide such a major event. It is estimated that some fellow daoists have heard the news! But no matter what, the final battle is still going on. The alliance has already Issue a call-up order, mobilize all, and soon we will fight to the death with the Prayer Sect!"

The voice of Mrs. Bones sounded again, and the monks in the audience were already numb.

No one thought that just by participating in an exchange meeting, the sky would change, and the future would become confusing.

"Okay, I kept everyone waiting for so long, and the information from Fellow Daoist Bone has made up for everyone's time. Now the exchange meeting begins."

Yun Hairen took a step forward and stretched out his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet.

Then he continued: "This exchange meeting is co-hosted by me and Fellow Daoist Bone. I am still the same, mainly collecting fish magic grass, fairy stones, and Lingyu flowers. I will send the graphics to everyone later. If you have one, you can find me in exchange for any treasure, as long as I can take it out."

As soon as his voice fell, someone immediately sent a picture to each monk, with three objects painted on it.

Chen Lin was secretly surprised that the other party had been collecting these three things when he was in Wudinghai, but he hadn't received them yet, and he didn't know what they were for, which made the other party so persistent.

While distributing the picture book, Mrs. Bone said: "My lady is here this time mainly to collect the refined seven-star pill elixir, or spirit milk that is more than a thousand years old. If anyone can provide it, you can ask for anything. As long as my wife can satisfy you, you can do it."

Speaking of this, her demeanor suddenly changed, from cold to charming, and she said in a seductive tone: "In addition, there are currently two missing faces of my wife, which Taoist friend is willing to go to Wushan Yunyu with my concubine and sign up as soon as possible , as long as you fall into the eyes of the concubine, the concubine can protect your safety."

"I am willing!"

"I would too!"

"I!"

"I!"

"And I!"

Before Mrs. Bone finished speaking, a dozen or so monks stood up immediately, their faces flushed red.

Chen Lin opened his mouth wide in surprise, feeling that his three views were shattered.

The identity of a face-to-face is worth so many monks to fight for, and there are even a few foundation-building stage ones, why is this?

Even if Mrs. Bone is a beautiful young woman, it is hard to accept serving many men together!

Not to mention a young woman, even if it is the Nine Heavens Xuannv descending to earth, Chen Lin feels that she will not be tempted by such a character, it is too much to break the bottom line.

But as soon as he thought of this, he saw Zhang Qingfeng and the three beside him also stood up and shouted: "I, I, I also sign up!"

After shouting, the three of them looked at each other hostilely, and the boat of friendship turned over as soon as they said it.

Zhang Qingfeng was even more exaggerated. He took off his magic robe directly, revealing his strong muscles, and showed off like no one else was around.

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