Chapter 140: Convergence

In the room, a scrawny old man in a colorful robe sat behind a desk.

The colorful colors on the robe are faintly changing, and if one looks closely, they can see that it is not the color of the robe, but the color formed by tiny poisonous insects and poisonous snakes coiled around it.

On the desk was a steaming heart.

The old man's hand like a chicken claw grabbed the heart and bit it bloodily.

Under the case, there were five people standing, one woman and four men, looking at the old man eating people's hearts raw, and they didn't dare to gasp.

After a while, when the old man had finished eating his heart, a snake crawled along his arm to his palm, and after stretching out the snake letter to completely lick the blood dregs off his fingers, a tall and thin man spoke cautiously: "Master Qiqi, the people of the Manguo, the Mi Dan Country, and the Yu Kingdom have all gathered in Pasu Town, and only the people of the Great Zhou Kingdom are left. ”

"Who are they?" the old man casually grabbed a small turquoise snake from his body and played with it in his hand, and asked casually, his voice like a night owl.

"Master Suo Mang is from Mi Dang Country, Master Ta Nong is from Yu Country, Master Su Wei is from Man Country, and Master Bao Yan from Yunlan Prefecture is from Great Zhou Kingdom. In addition to them, there are also some Xuanmen warlocks and warrior gunners, and a special forces squad in the Northern Army has also been dispatched from the Manchester country. The tall and thin man replied cautiously.

"Oh, Su Wei, I heard that he has already stepped into the threshold of the Xuan Master with half a foot, but I didn't expect him to personally go out this time, it seems that the competition between his family and Chati is completely at a disadvantage, so this battle is needed to improve his reputation. It's a pity that he's going to be disappointed!" The old man didn't seem to care about other people's names at all, but when he heard Su Wei, his eyes suddenly revealed a cold gaze, and he said with compassion.

"Not only will he be disappointed, but he will definitely regret it. Because he would never have imagined that Shizun had already stepped into the realm of Xuanshi. This deliberate release is to lure them to the door, kill them one by one, feed your pets with their flesh, and take their souls to further refine the Hyakki. The tall and thin man said more and more cautiously.

"Haha, after this time, the deity is the king of the jungle in the south, see who dares to step into here to kill the deity!" The old man, that is, Cha Ji, laughed loudly, his face hideous.

"Master is mighty!" the five of them hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted.

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Early in the morning, Yang Hao and others set off from Mengna County in an off-road vehicle and drove into the Nanqi jungle area.

The mountain road was rugged and difficult to drive, and it was not until around evening that Qin Zhengfan and his party arrived at the small town of Pasu.

It's a small town, but it's actually a larger village.

The houses are all stilted buildings, most of them are dilapidated, and the villagers are very poor.

Seeing the off-road vehicles driving into the town, they all looked at them with a complicated gaze, which was a mixture of curiosity, fear and envy.

However, in this seemingly poor and backward town of Pasu, there is a manor surrounded by a large number of banana groves and well-built houses.

The meeting point of Qin Zhengfan and others is in this manor.

When they arrived, there were gunmen guarding all sides of the manor, and even Qin Zhengfan could detect some high points, and there were snipers ambushing, which could be described as heavily guarded.

"The small town of Pasu is only about a hundred miles away from Mengben Mountain, and it can be said that this place is already within the radiation range of the influence of Chaji, so the security here is extremely tight. Zhou Yixiu explained to Qin Zhengfan in a low voice.

As they spoke, the group stepped into the hall of a villa.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Qin Zhengfan's eyes fell on an old man with silver hair wearing gray linen loose clothes and trousers.

This old man is the most powerful warlock Qin Zhengfan has seen since he entered the Xuanmen circle, even if Xie Guanyong, the director of the General Bureau, is a little worse than him.

Xie Guanyong is the peak realm of the seventh layer of the spirit collection, and the old man gave Qin Zhengfan the feeling of surging qi and blood, only one step away from the spiritual power of the foot shao yin kidney meridian overflowing, rushing through the hand syncope yin pericardial meridian, further nourishing and strengthening the heart, so as to reach the ninth layer of the spirit collection, the realm of the Xuan Master.

It's just that the old man's eyes didn't pay much attention to Qin Zhengfan, but when he saw that he came in side by side with Bao Yan at a young age, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but soon his attention fell on Bao Yan.

"Master Bao Yan, as soon as you say goodbye to the Yunlan Jade Cangshan Xuanmen Conference, you haven't seen you for nine years in a blink of an eye, your cultivation is getting more and more sophisticated, and you are not far from the eighth layer of Cailing. The old man took the lead in getting up and came out, and said with his hand, speaking Dongzhou dialect.

The entire Tianfeng Star is divided into four continents: east, west, south, and north.

Of the four continents, except for Nanzhou, which is an extremely cold place, inaccessible and unsuitable for human habitation, the other three continents are home to a large number of people.

The East Continent is dominated by yellow people, the West Continent is dominated by white people, and the North Continent is dominated by black people. However, with modern technology driving easy transportation, people of all colors on three continents are becoming more and more mixed.

The three continents of the East, West and North have their own dialects and languages, and each continent also has its own unified language, which is also the language used by people from different countries on each continent to communicate when they come together.

"It's difficult, there is basically no hope in this life. However, Master Su Wei is more powerful than before, and he should be able to step into the realm of Xuanshi soon. Bao Yan arched his hand, his words revealing respect and deep envy.

Compared to the Great Zhou Kingdom, the Man Kingdom, the Mi Dare Kingdom and the Yu Kingdom can only be regarded as small countries, and the strength of the Xuanmen is not very strong, so in their country, they can already be called masters if they cultivate to the fifth layer of Da Cailing.

"How easy it is to talk about the realm of Xuanshi!" Su Wei shook his head and sighed.

"The Great Zhou Kingdom is vast and has many people, and there are many masters, I thought that this time the Great Zhou Congress sent a Xuan Master to suppress the formation, but I didn't expect that it was just Master Bao Yan who came to a master, but it was disappointing. An old man dressed in black said in a strange way.

This old man is the master of the Mi Dan Kingdom, and he had a bit of a holiday with Bao Yan in his early years, and his cultivation is also the seventh layer of Lingling, but he is a little more profound than Bao Yan.

"Although the poor man is powerful, he was comparable to us in the early years, but now even if he uses some evil methods to increase his strength, he will at most be able to collect eight layers of spirits. With Master Su Wei pressing the formation, plus us people, it is more than enough to suppress the killing, so why do you need the Great Zhou Kingdom to send any more Xuan Master to suppress the formation?" said a short, dark-skinned old man with a hint of disdain on his face.

This old man is a master of other farmers in the kingdom of Yu, and he also has the seventh-layer realm of soul collection.

"Although my Great Zhou Kingdom did not send a Xuan Master to suppress the formation, it also sent a young master of the eighth layer of the Spirit Harvesting Master, Master Qin, to help. Bao Yan introduced proudly.

"Snort!" Seeing that Bao Yan said that Qin Zhengfan was a Xuanmen Warlock of the eighth layer of Lingcai, not to mention that the faces of Suo Mang and Ta Nong changed suddenly, and they inhaled cold air violently, even Master Su Wei, who had almost stepped into the threshold of the Xuanshi with one foot.