Starting from Scavengers to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 319 Not suitable for chatting
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the waves of the azure sea are rolling, and it looks magnificent under the clear sky.

Large and small black reefs are all over the beach, and under the impact of the tide, they make a roaring sound.

Standing on the reef, the oncoming sea breeze brings the water mist from the tide, and it feels extremely cool when it falls on the face and body. In the mist, there is also a fresh and salty breath.

This was the first time Xu Chen saw the sea so peacefully.

The breath and scenery of this seaside is completely different from the inland, and even more different from southern Xinjiang.

Lan You stood on the towering reef, motionless, his eyes seemed to lose focus, and he didn't know what to look at.

Xu Chen sat casually on another reef that was not far away and was about the same height, watching the sea rolling and listening to the surging tide, he felt a sense of tranquility that was refreshing and refreshing.

Since he fell into the wilderness, this was the moment when he felt the most peaceful.

The two of them stood tens of feet apart in a daze alone, as if they were strangers who didn't want to do anything to each other.

After a long time, Lan You looked away from the sea, only to find that there was a man not far away. He looked extremely ugly, but his expression was relaxed and unruly. He sat alone on the reef, calm and without any fluctuations.

"It was so lively just now, why didn't fellow Taoists take a look?" the man suddenly asked as if talking to himself.

The voice was intermittent under the sea breeze, but she still heard it clearly. After a long silence, Lan You said, "Do you know me?"

Xu Chen smiled slightly and said, "There are not many people who don't know Fairy Lan in this Fairy League venue, right?"

Lan You was silent again, looking at the waves and water mist that hit the rocks under her feet, she let out a deep breath and said, "Do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Xu Chen said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if it's good or bad, it's just some irrelevant thoughts, but Fairy Lan should think about the future."

"The future?" Lan You was taken aback for a moment, couldn't help turning her head to look at Xu Chen again, and said, "No one knows about the future, so why think about it?"

"Not necessarily, such as Hualing, or even Huashen, Fairy Lan is extremely talented, and she was rated as a rare talent in a thousand years by the Juntian Pavilion. You should look farther, and the troubles in front of you will not be there. That's a lot." Xu Chen shook his head faintly.

"Who the hell are you? Are you here just to talk about these boring topics with me?" Although Lan You didn't want to talk to anyone, she always felt that this man was a little strange, and found that she couldn't hold back the urge to talk to him.

"Yes, I'm really bored. I found Fairy Lan here in a daze, so I came here!" Xu Chen said.

"And then?" Lan You asked coldly.

"Then...then it got even more boring. I found that Fairy is not a suitable person for chatting!" Xu Chen stood up and patted his butt, and smiled a smile that was uglier than crying, "Since Fairy Lan doesn't like chatting , then I will not bother you anymore, goodbye!"

As he said that, Xu Chen stepped forward, turning into a cyan light and going away.

Looking at Xu Chen's leaving figure, Lan You couldn't help but frowned and muttered, "He's really a strange person..."

But when she said this, her face suddenly changed and she jumped up into the sky, only to find that the light from the sky and the ground near Langya was constantly coming and going, and the monk just now had long since disappeared.

She stood in the air and looked around blankly, but finally fell slowly, standing on the reef and sighing.

The figure is indeed very similar to the person who misses day and night, even the expression and tone of speech are somewhat similar, but the breath and appearance are completely different.

Unexpectedly, the farewell to Yuqing Palace that day was a farewell separated by heaven and earth.

"Why are you so stupid? There is nothing the great cultivator can do about this disaster, so why should you..."

While whispering, two lines of tears rolled down her thin and beautiful cheeks, and with the blowing sea breeze and water mist, they turned into a salty taste and entered the corners of her mouth.

"You'er, come quickly to the main hall of Xianyun Palace, all the elders have something to ask!" Suddenly an old and clear voice rang in her ears.

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On the top of the mountain, the main hall of Xianyun Palace.

A group of elders sat on the futons, sitting quietly with their eyes down.

On the futons on both sides of the main hall, there are already many big monks sitting separately. With the flashes of spiritual light in the hall, there are still big monks who transform spirits coming one after another.

In one day, two meetings were called, and everyone was not in a high mood, and most of them were unhappy.

In the center of the hall, there were two young monks kneeling. They were Zhang Ting and Jun Shaowei who had just fought at the foot of the mountain and almost caused disaster.

But at this time, both of them had died down, their faces were full of dejection, and they did not dare to make any movements. On Jun Shaowei's handsome fair face, a slap print could be clearly seen, and the color had already begun to turn black.

Although Chuchenzi's slap did not contain the slightest bit of aura or mana, Jun Shaowei's soul and vitality were locked, and he could not dispel the force of this slap at all, half of his face was swollen like a pig's head.

Soon, the futons on both sides were full again.

When the last black figure floated in from the gate, a young female cultivator with a graceful figure and a cold face walked to the center of the hall and stood still. Everyone's eyes fell on her almost at the same time.

The elder Qi Yunzi, who was sitting in the center, raised his eyes and said, "Since everyone is here, let's discuss this matter. There are only two days left for the Immortal Alliance Conference. Pindao doesn't want such a bad incident to happen again."

The elders of the True Yuan Realm who sat on both sides did not speak.

Naturally, the group of spiritual master monks in the hall remained silent.

This incident did not cause any casualties, so it is not a big deal or a small thing.

But as Qi Yunzi said, the impact of this kind of struggle is very bad. It will not only cause emotional hostility among the large immortal sects, but also cause collective anger among the monks of the small and medium immortal sects at the foot of the mountain.

What's more, this is not a normal competition between disciples, but jealousy.

This behavior is even more ridiculous.

But things have already happened, and the consequences have already been brewed. Right now, a group of big monks who control the Immortal League can only find ways to minimize the impact as soon as possible, so as not to cause turmoil in the army and affect this action against the ghost beast.

"Brother Qingyang, as the law enforcement elder of the Xianmeng, you should ask!" Qi Yunzi who was sitting in the center said lightly.

An old man with silver beard and hair wearing a purple robe next to him nodded slightly, then looked at the two kneeling on the ground and said, "Jun Shaowei, you dared to use a fifth-grade magic talisman and almost caused a catastrophe, are you guilty?"

Jun Shaowei's body trembled and he replied: "Junior, junior, I know, I'm guilty, I shouldn't use the fifth-grade magic talisman when competing with my peers, but in fact... In fact, this junior got angry and took the wrong magic talisman!"

There was a slight commotion among the group of spirit-transforming monks on both sides of the hall, and some people couldn't help but sneer.

An elder sitting next to True Monarch Chixia said coldly: "Jun Shaowei, you still dare to quibble, are you competing with your peers?"

Jun Shaowei didn't dare to raise his head, so he could only bite the bullet and replied: "I dare not quibble, I was talking with fellow Taoist Lan You in the Baodan Pavilion, when Zhang Ting suddenly called at the door and blew up the Baodan Pavilion. I don't know why he came, so I can only fight. Zhang Ting attacked me violently without asking indiscriminately. The junior was almost injured in haste, but the junior never thought of killing me from the beginning to the end. He kept asking Zhang Ting why he came, but But he didn't say a word, he chased the younger generation and beat him fiercely, and he wanted the younger generation's life everywhere, tens of thousands of comrades down the mountain saw this, it was not the younger generation's provocation."

"Then you can use the forbidden technique of fifth-grade magic talisman to deal with Zhang Ting?" the tall and thin old man asked coldly.

Jun Shaowei hurriedly said: "This junior has never thought of using a fifth-grade magic talisman, it's true... it was a moment of anger and I took it wrong."

There was another commotion and sneer in the hall.

No one would believe that a dignified alchemist at the Alchemy Realm could even take the wrong magic weapon in a fight, and this kind of thing can only fool those low-level monks.

But now that Jun Shaowei has insisted repeatedly that he took the wrong talisman, there will be a different theory about this matter.

At least the nature of the accident has changed dramatically.

Therefore, many great monks in the hall and in the hall also understood that the King's Palace must have told Jun Shaowei to answer like this just now.

And this seems to be the answer that a group of elders want.

After all, there are gods sitting in the Palace of Kings, and their strength is tyrannical. If it spreads like this, the Immortal Alliance can be regarded as a reason that can barely be explained and explained to the tens of thousands of monks down the mountain.

As for whether those people believe it or not, or how much they believe, it doesn't really matter. The important thing is to cut through the mess quickly and calm down the bad influence of this incident as soon as possible.

The law enforcement elder turned to look at Zhang Ting and said, "Zhang Ting, why did you suddenly come to chase Jun Shaowei?"

Zhang Ting blushed, lowered his head and said, "This junior heard that Junior Sister Lan You went to Baodan Pavilion suddenly, and was worried about her safety."

Jun Shaowei suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Ting angrily, saying, "Zhang Ting, don't fart, Landao is a friendly guest at my Baodan Pavilion, and I have too late to entertain him, how can there be any danger?"

Zhang Ting also raised his head and glared at Jun Shaowei and said, "How do you usually behave, do you need me to tell you? Baodan Pavilion was killed and injured more than ten people today. Could it be that others are blind and want to provoke your King's Palace? I don’t know what I will do, if I go late, I’m afraid that Junior Sister Lan will lose her innocence, who doesn’t know that Junior Sister Lan is already a disciple of my Thunder God Hall, so it’s a mistake for me to go to save people?”

The faces of dozens of great monks in the hall twitched collectively.

Wu Chenzi, the elder of the King's Hall, wearing a purple and gold robe, has an old face so dark that he can squeeze out ink.

As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and you don't expose your shortcomings when you curse someone.

But Zhang Ting obviously slapped King's Palace hard and loudly on the ear.

And the Palace of Kings still can't quibble and explain.

After all, Jun Shaowei did indeed threaten a young and beautiful female cultivator from the Ziyang Sect just now in the street, and the female cultivator still doesn't know where she is, as if she disappeared without a trace.

It even caused a fight on the spot between the two monks of King's Palace and Ziyangzong, which almost caused a catastrophe, and the bad influence was not small.

To be honest, all the major immortal sects have heard about what the King's Palace does in the fairy world. There are countless small and medium fairy schools who have been bullied by them, but because of the strength of the King's Palace, they can only swallow their anger.

But the Temple of Thunder God is not a small family, and its strength is stronger than that of the Palace of Kings, so naturally it will not spoil them.

Zhang Ting dared to retort in such a burst of words, not least because of anger, but also because of his strength and arrogance.

Others are afraid of the Palace of Kings, but from top to bottom, the Temple of Thunder has never been afraid of anyone in the Immortal Realm of Shenzhou. Even Taiqing Palace and Temple of Thunder have no possibility of being submissive. At most, they just show respect and courtesy in their daily interactions. If it is about the interests of the immortal sect or a matter of life and death, you should still be tough if you should be tough.

What's more, the Taiqing Palace is a hidden fairy sect and basically does not participate in the affairs of the Immortal Alliance. Therefore, the Thunder God Palace can be said to be the leader of the Shenzhou Immortal World.

(End of this chapter)