My Master is Lin Zhengying

Uncle Jiu was stunned, he was the stupidest apprentice.

It was a little surprising that he took the initiative to make suggestions.

Just one more question:

"Wen Cai, why do you think so?"

Wen Cai scratched his head:

"Actually, I don't know, I just feel..."

Uncle Jiu smiled helplessly.

There is no other choice now, anyway, I just search randomly.

Wait a while, then grab your tongue.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Okay, let's take the roads that go along the top of the hill."

At this point, Uncle Jiu chose an upward passage and walked in directly.

Nan Chen and others quickly followed.

But just after walking for a while, I heard a voice behind me:

"Hurry up, the Soul Refining Conference is about to start, there will be no seats for a while."

Hearing the voice, Qiusheng Wencai and others froze.

They all looked at Uncle Jiu.

However, Nan Chen found out that there was a passage not far away.

Hastily waved:

"Master and brother!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed over in a hurry!

The footsteps are getting closer:

"Yeah! The soul refining conference is always exciting, and I like to hear the screams of those people the most."

"Hahaha, I like it too..."

"..."

After finishing speaking, several figures walked up from the fellows next to them.

Nan Chen stretched out half of his head, and saw those Qijue sect demons leave.

Uncle Jiu muttered to himself; Soul refining conference?

"Listen to the name, it's not a good conference!"

Qiu Sheng let out a drink.

Nan Chen also said:

"Why don't we find a way to get in?"

Before Uncle Jiu and others could answer, Wen Cai shouted from behind:

"Master, Nanchen Qiusheng, what do you think I found?"

Hearing this, they all turned their heads.

Only then did they discover that they were hiding in a place like a utility room.

In Wencai's hands, he was holding several robes of the Qijuemen Demon Dao.

"That's great, Wencai, you actually found some clothes!"

Qiusheng opened his mouth.

"Quick, put them all on."

Uncle Jiu took one and opened his mouth to drink.

Nan Chen didn't talk nonsense, picked up one and put it on.

With this clothing, at least on the surface, it is not easy to expose yourself.

After changing into Qijuemen's clothes.

The four of them came out with a look at them, and continued to walk forward.

After a while, bursts of noisy voices were heard.

The higher you go, the louder the noise becomes.

Several people speculated that this should be the "Soul Refining Conference".

Looking for the altar now, no clue.

Therefore, several people planned to follow the voice and go to have a look.