Seeing that the magic circle outside the space beacon was still there, Wang Lun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly checked the integrity of the magic circle.

After checking and confirming that the magic circle was intact and had not been forcibly invaded, Wang Lun urged the mana to enter the inside of the magic circle, and then sacrificed the Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Vase and began to activate the space beacon.

Only by confirming that there is nothing wrong with the space beacon can we truly put our minds at ease.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Vase was suspended, slowly turning, and the brilliance appeared in the darkness, illuminating the formation pattern inside.

The activation process was already familiar to Wang Lun and was carried out in an orderly manner.

After a few seconds, Wang Lun interrupted the activation process and put the Wanling Treasure Bottle back.

If he continues, the space beacon will be activated, and the high-level energy in the Ten Thousand Spirit Treasure Bottle will be consumed, and he doesn't want to leave the Spirit Storm World directly from here now.

After all, in the Spirit Storm World, there is still a need to probe once during the "Spirit Moon Day".

Seeing that the space beacon was intact, Wang Lun immediately left, and after going out of the magic circle, he broke through the water and flew to the shore.

Then, Wang Lun began to wait on a tree.

Although Yuan Feng's Yuan Ying did not come to destroy the space beacon in the best time period, it seems that he will not come, but there is no guarantee that he will come later.

Wang Lun planned to wait in place for a while.

Why Yuan Feng didn't attack the space beacon, Wang Lun was indeed very curious.

Half a day later.

The lake and its surroundings are still quiet and not much people come over.

"I don't think it's coming. ”

Wang Lun muttered to himself.

With the strength of Yuan Feng's Yuan Infant, it is dangerous for Yuan Ying to enter a place hundreds of meters underwater, and it is almost impossible to break through the magic circle and destroy the space beacon, so Yuan Feng's Yuan Ying definitely needs help.

But that helper had already been called back to the headquarters of the Scattered Cultivation Forces by Wang Lun.

"Even if Yuan Feng came over and wanted to do it later, it would not be easy to find a suitable helper. ”

"I'll go to the headquarters of the scattered cultivation forces first, and go back quickly, so that nothing will happen. ”

Wang Lun didn't want to stay here all the time, after all, after the analysis, the possibility of Yuan Feng's Yuan Ying coming here to destroy it was really small.

He went to the headquarters of the scattered cultivation forces to see if Yuan Feng had returned.

It's a must-do.

However, Wang Lun continued to wait on the tree for two hours, and when it was dawn, he flapped his black wings of light and left quickly.

Along the way, Wang Lun maintained an extremely fast flying speed, did not stop halfway, and quickly came to the gate of the headquarters of the scattered cultivation forces.

Without letting the guards report, Wang Lun broke in directly, and then came directly to the pavilion as if he were visiting his own home.

The first time I came to the pavilion was the first meeting with Yuan Feng.

The second time I came to the pavilion, I was talking to Zheng Ruilong, and I asked for an up-to-date map of the Spirit Storm World from the headquarters of the Scattered Cultivation Forces.

This is the third time I've been here. Wang Lun knew that the news that he was here would naturally be reported to Zheng Ruilong, and the latter would not have to wait long to come.

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, Zheng Ruilong appeared, walked over from the plank road, and entered the pavilion with a slightly formulaic smile on his face.

Zheng Ruilong's heart was full of greasy taste, and his head was big. How long did it take to send Wang Lun's big Buddha, why did he come here again?

It's just that he can't tell his subordinates that he is not there, so let his subordinates come forward to send Wang Lun away. Because the cold noodle master is not in the headquarters now, he, the deputy alliance leader, must be in charge of the headquarters, and he can't close the door, and he can't shirk it.

"Wang Zhenren, what kind of wind blew you here?"

With a smile on his face, Zheng Ruilong greeted warmly.

"Master Zheng Meng, sit down and say," Wang Lun said with a smile, "There is nothing else to do today, come and chat with Lord Zheng Meng." ”

Zheng Ruilong had no choice but to sit down, and it was strange to believe your words, the master of the Three Treasures Hall who had nothing to do would have the leisure to chat with him, a person he didn't know well?

After the servant brought the wine and snacks, Zheng Ruilong filled the cup in front of Wang Lun, then raised the glass and said, "Real person, I will toast you first." ”

He just didn't take the initiative to ask Wang Lun what he was looking for, and wanted to pass on a message to Wang Lun, that is, he really didn't want to chat with Wang Lun. If Wang Lun can say goodbye and leave after this glass of wine, he will gladly send Wang Lun outside the gate.

Wang Lun and Zheng Ruilong toasted, drank all the wine in the glass, put down the wine glass and asked with a smile, "Is the Yuan Alliance Lord back?"

Wang Lun was paying close attention to the changes in Zheng Ruilong's expression and did not let go of any details.

I heard Zheng Ruilong follow his question: "No, why did Wang Zhenren ask about the Lord of the Yuan League?"

Zheng Ruilong thinks that Wang Lun's intention to come here is related to the cold noodle master, so when Wang Lun asks someone's whereabouts, he will only ask about the whereabouts of the cold noodle master, and he never thought that Wang Lun would ask Yuan Feng alone.

"Something to look for him. Wang Lun said vaguely.

After observing, Zheng Ruilong had no mood fluctuations just now, and his face was as usual.

Most likely, Yuan Feng did not come back.

After Yuan Feng's Yuan Ying escaped, there were three destinations.

One is naturally to return to the headquarters, where some prisoners of the sect's forces are imprisoned, usually they will not be killed, but will be persuaded in the process of imprisonment and let the sect monks use them, so if Yuan Feng's Yuanying comes back, he can completely rely on his previous qualifications to choose his body from the prisoners to take away.

The second is to go directly to the territory of the sect's forces to find a suitable candidate for the sacrifice. The selection surface is larger than the first one, and of course, the danger is higher.

The third option is not to go to the above two places, go to the lake to destroy the space beacon, or find a place to hide first.

Wang Lun has analyzed that the most likely place for Yuan Feng's Yuan Ying to go is still the first type, that is, to return to the headquarters of the scattered cultivation forces.

"Wait and see. Wang Lun didn't plan to leave after asking this.

Picking up the wine jug, helping Zheng Ruilong fill it with wine, and filling his own wine glass, Wang Lun raised his wine glass and said, "Master Zheng Meng, respect you." ”

Zheng Ruilong drank this glass of wine with a confused mind, and he didn't know why.

Could it be that Wang Lun really came to him to catch up?

Wang Lun didn't explain his intention, so he simply didn't say it, anyway, Wang Lun had no intention of leaving at this time, and he couldn't drive people away, so he began to eat the snacks on the plate.

Wang Lun was not afraid of the awkward atmosphere between the two, and also ate some pastries, and then asked, "I have a question I want to ask Master Zheng Meng." ”

Zheng Ruilong said with a smile: "Real person, please speak." ”

Finally, I couldn't help it, and I wanted to ask about the cold noodle master.

Wang Lun ignored what Zheng Ruilong was thinking at the moment, and asked first: "Cultivators can only go out when they reach the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, which means that the vast majority of cultivators have no hope of leaving the Spirit Storm World for the rest of their lives, if they can't get out, is it possible for the cultivators of the three major forces to stop fighting and develop peacefully?"

"What the real person wants to ask is, can the Spirit Storm World become a place of peace?" Zheng Ruilong shook his head without waiting for Wang Lun to nod, "With all due respect, this is simply impossible. ”

"Oh, please also ask Lord Zheng to make it clear. Wang Lun said.

Zheng Ruilong didn't understand how Wang Lun asked this question, but whether he answered it or not would not affect anything, and he answered it himself.

"The cultivation resources in the Spirit Storm World are very limited, and even if a cultivator comes to this place of death, he will not give up his cultivation and give up, so he is bound to compete for cultivation resources, to be honest, even if I announce that the scattered cultivation forces will take the path of peace from now on, and will not participate in the other two forces

The force is fighting and killing, and the people below absolutely disagree, and they will directly take my position and replace it with someone to lead everyone to continue to fight with the other two families and grab cultivation resources. Zheng Ruilong said. This answer doesn't need to be analyzed at all, everyone can know if they stay in the spirit storm world for a little longer.

Wang Lun took the opportunity to ask: "Then what if the cold noodle master is too dead, and the Yuan League Master is ...... If they leave, will the scattered cultivation forces led by the Zheng Alliance Master be attacked by the other two forces? Will there be a large number of casualties among the scattered cultivators?"

Zheng Ruilong was stunned.

Wang Lun, this is something to say.

Wang Lun has the confidence that the cold noodle master will be killed, in Wang Lun's eyes, has the cold noodle master been booked to be a dead person?

He didn't dare to think that the cold noodle master had been killed by Wang Lun now, thinking that Wang Lun was confident that he would kill the cold noodle master in the next period of time.

Regardless of whether the cold noodle master would be killed by Wang Lun, Wang Lun's question, he also thought about it.

After all, Yuan Feng would definitely leave the Spirit Storm World, and it was impossible for him to become a long-term member of the Scattered Cultivation Force, so he couldn't be counted among them.

"It's a bit of a crisis," Zheng Ruilong didn't shy away, "If something happens to the leader of the Cold Alliance, the Yuan Infant cultivator of the scattered cultivation force of the three forces will be the least, and I will be the only one left." ”

"How to make up for it?" Wang Lun asked.

The cold noodle master is too dead, and Yuan Feng can't count on it, and when Zheng Ruilong knows the result, I'm afraid he will have a headache. Wang Lun asked like this, which is to ask Zheng Ruilong to think about this question in advance.

He and Zheng Ruilong couldn't talk about anything else, so they simply talked about it.

Zheng Ruilong frowned and said: "It's not easy to make up for it, if the other two families know about it, they don't have to join forces, and they can kill the scattered cultivation forces alone." ”

"In other words, when the time comes, you can only do your best to obey the destiny of heaven?" Wang Lun looked at Zheng Ruilong.

Zheng Ruilong sighed: "The great country that Yuan Meng has defeated is really likely to collapse in my hands, I estimate that some of the territory will be eaten away, and before the new Yuanying Cultivator appears, the scattered cultivation forces can only rest and recuperate, and do their best to defend the territory." ”

Looking at it like this, Zheng Ruilong respects Yuan Feng very much, and Yuan Feng has indeed put a lot of effort into the growth of the scattered cultivation forces.

Wang Lun didn't continue the topic anymore, drank another glass of wine, and waited quietly.

Zheng Ruilong couldn't get away, he was silent at first, and after a few minutes, he couldn't stand this dull atmosphere, and took the initiative to talk about some innocuous things, which made the atmosphere less solid.

Wang Lun naturally didn't put on a score, anyway, he just used unnutritious chatter to pass the time.

About an hour and a half, less than two hours, a subordinate entered the pavilion through the plank road, and he looked like he wanted to stop talking.

Obviously, this subordinate felt that Wang Lun was next to him and was not suitable to report to Zheng Ruilong.

Zheng Ruilong was about to get up, avoid Wang Lun, and listen to the report of his subordinates alone, and found that Wang Lun was looking at him with a smile, and suddenly felt bitter in his heart.

Wang Lun obviously wanted to know what his subordinates were going to report.

Zheng Ruilong thought about it for a while, didn't want to show weakness and bow his head, pretended not to see Wang Lun's expression, and said, "Real person, lose company." ”

He left the gazebo and went onto the boardwalk. The subordinates understood, turned their backs to Wang Lun, and reported in a voice that only Zheng Ruilong could hear.

"Master Zheng Meng, there is a monk outside that we don't know, and the guard said that he wanted to see you, but the other party refused to tell the history, and only repeatedly asked the guard to report it, and be sure to ask you to meet him at the gate. ”

Zheng Ruilong couldn't help frowning after hearing this: "People you don't know, are you a monk from the sect's forces, is it Toucheng here?"

The subordinate said in a low voice: "The guard reported that the person's breath is weak, and his body movement is still very dull, just like a puppet, his body is very stiff, looking like that, it may be ulterior motives, and the subordinates have asked the guards to strictly guard this person, waiting for your decision." ”