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"OK, I promise to join you!" Chen Feng nodded and agreed.

"It's great. With the help of Taoist friends, our strength has increased a lot again!" The immortal peak laughed and said, "my name is Zhao Taihe. Dare to ask your name."

"Seal the dust!" Chen Feng said faintly, instead of using his real name, he turned his name around and fabricated a pseudonym for temporary use.

"It's a Taoist friend." Zhao Taihe laughed and was about to speak, but he saw a fairy boat falling from the sky again. His face was overjoyed. He hurried to Chen Feng and said, "Feng Daoyou, I'll get some more help, and this Ma Daoyou will take you to our gathering place. In half a day, no matter how many people we gather, we will set off for the tomb of the demon king. "

Chen Feng nodded and said yes.

At that moment, the Ma Daoyou took Chen Feng into the city, while Zhao Taihe rushed to the monk who had just landed and began to "draw in" again.

Although Ma Daoyou was in the later stage of the earth fairy, Chen Feng was not proud in the early stage of the earth fairy. He was also very talkative. After a few words, Chen Feng also understood that Ma Daoyou was also one of the earth immortals attracted by Zhao Taihe.

"Taoist friend, although the Songshan city is not big, it is a square city among the 100000 mountains. What ordinary monks need can be found here. If you need it, I can take you around. Anyway, it's still half a day before you start. " Ma Daoyou soon became familiar with Chen Feng and said with a smile.

"That's good." Chen Feng readily promised: "we just need to prepare some pills. Let's go to the place where we sell pills."

As an alchemist, Chen Feng naturally does not lack any pills. However, he wanted to see the alchemy level of Songshan city.

Soon, Chen Feng visited several pill shops and found out the basic situation of Dandao in Songshan city.

On the whole, Songshan city can't be compared with deciduous city. There are only three-level alchemists sitting here, and there are few bipolar alchemists. Even a first-class Alchemist is a popular figure.

From here, Chen Feng also understood that the alchemist may not feel how noble in the sect, but in the real cultivation world, the status of the alchemist has been infinitely enlarged.

Chen Feng symbolically bought some pills for invigorating qi and reviving spirit, that is, he came to the agreed gathering place with Ma Daoyou.

It is a small wine shop, which is already overcrowded at the moment. Entering the wine shop, Chen Feng found that Zhao Taihe had returned. As soon as Chen Feng entered the door, he came forward and greeted him.

Obviously, Zhao Taihe is a very smooth person who is good at dealing with people. Otherwise, it won't be his turn to win over the friars.

Chen Feng dealt with a few words at will, and then he and Ma Daoyou took care of themselves and found a seat to sit down.

The number of people in the wine shop is still increasing, and soon reached hundreds.

With more people, Chen Feng made a new discovery. I saw that the staff in the small wine shop seemed to be divided into several batches, which were located in several corners of the wine shop. They were clear-cut and did not interfere with each other.

"Is it strange to be a Taoist friend?" Ma Daoyou smiled and said, "today, there are at least hundreds of small groups like us in Songshan city."

"Oh?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows. Hundreds of such small groups, that is to say, there are at least tens of thousands of people waiting to enter the tomb of the demon king.

"In fact, it's not surprising that most of the first batch of people who entered the tomb of the demon king were immortal disciples of various forces. They were powerful and full of confidence. One person could even fight several scattered cultivation immortals with equal strength."

"If we don't unite, how can we compete with them for the opportunity in the devil's tomb? Moreover, the tomb of the demon king is difficult and dangerous step by step. If we don't unite and shelter under the wings of the strong immortal, I'm afraid we earth immortal friars can't even drink soup. "

Chen Feng listened and secretly agreed with Ma Daoyou's analysis. However, he also had some different opinions. The cultivation world is cruel and ruthless, and the casual cultivation struggling at the bottom understands this cruelty more thoroughly.

Those who practice immortals and are strong are not good. How can they be willing to make wedding clothes for others for nothing?

Chen Feng guessed that a large part of the strong immortals who were summoned would become cannon fodder for the strong immortals to explore the way. Only a few people could get some benefits.

However, Chen Feng did not point out these ideas. Even he guessed that most of the casual practitioners present had already realized this situation, but they still came, which only showed that they still had hope in their hearts and became one of the small group of people who benefited.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly found that more than ten powerful breath poured into the door.

Chen Feng understands that these smells are definitely emitted by the strong immortal. Or this song, these immortals and strong men, is the convener of these teams.

Sure enough, the next moment, more than ten figures came in. Each of these people exuded a powerful force of immortals, which immediately calmed the earth immortals in the whole wine shop.

The immortal is strong, but it is absolutely above the earth immortal. They can't help but fear it.

Soon, more than a dozen strong celestial beings scattered one after another and scattered into the great camp.

Chen Feng's camp is also home to three celestial strongmen. On the other side, Zhao Taihe had already met him and nodded and bowed to the three strong immortals for a while.

Although Zhao Taihe's words were whispered, the monks present were all earth immortals. Naturally, they could hear them clearly. What Zhao Taihe said was nothing more than to report the current personnel situation to the three immortals and strong, and then vowed to ensure that he was ready to start.

The faces of the three immortals were cold. They looked arrogant and arrogant. For Zhao Taihe's words, they just nodded slightly, then separated the crowd and walked out of the restaurant. From beginning to end, these strong immortals didn't even look at a group of underground immortals.

"What a big shelf!" Chen Feng was a little unhappy. These people gathered so many immortal friars, but they didn't pay attention to them at all. They didn't even look at them. This shelf is too big.

"Don't be surprised, Taoist friends. At the moment, we'd better keep up with brother Tianxian quickly so as not to keep several brothers waiting." Zhao Taihe hugged the people below and mobilized.

As soon as they heard this, although they were angry, they had to keep up quickly. After all, whether they could benefit from the tomb of the demon king depends on the meaning of these immortal strong men.

For a moment, the friars in the wine shop retreated like a tide. In the twinkling of an eye, the wine shop, which was originally noisy, suddenly became empty. Even the boss and man of the wine shop followed the army to the tomb of the demon king to try their luck.