"Snap"

The beast talisman that had lost the support of spiritual power fell down, but fortunately it was held in his hand by Xiao Peng in time; he felt the hot temperature of his palm, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable;

Third-Order Charms!

Xiao Peng was a little surprised that he was able to refine a third-order spell this time, and his whole person bounced up from the ground with excitement; Xiao Peng didn't expect that he could actually draw a third-order spell with monkey hair, so in the future, when his strength is one step closer, is the power of the refined spell even more amazing.

Then Xiao Peng solemnly put the talisman into the beast's blood and soaked it, with this successful experience, his confidence soared;

Time passed day by day, and there were still three days left before the Four Elephants Ascension Pavilion Conference! The people from the Spirit Rune Sect finally set the venue for the Four Elephants Ascension Pavilion Conference at "Gu Cheng," which was 30 kilometers away from the two sects.

Gu Cheng was originally just a nameless town, but later, in order to better manage it, the Spirit Rune Sect attached to the scattered small sects under it, so it expanded this small town located in the central zone!

After decades of development, the town that no one cared about in the past has become a majestic city today, and the current city lord is even one of the core disciples of the Spirit Rune Sect.

At this moment, in the heavily defended city lord's mansion, above the main hall, a middle-aged man in a plain robe was sitting upright on a chair! I saw him wave his hand and send out a few maids who poured water and served tea, and then turned his head sideways to look at an old man sitting on his left.

"Old Song, why did you let your old man come over this ceremony? Didn't it always be presided over by Uncle Xie in previous years?"

The old man who was called Song Lao took the tea in his hand, blew lightly, and then took a sip of tea before putting the cup in his hand on the table, only to see the old man say slowly: "This time is not the same as before, I came with a mission!"

"What task is so important?" the city lord frowned and raised his eyes a little puzzled, he had the impression that this old man surnamed Song had been in retreat for more than twenty years.

What kind of task is it this time, so that this old Song who doesn't care about the world comes all the way over.

Song Lao didn't say anything, but turned his head sideways, staring at the city lord with straight eyes, until he felt that the other party had no dissenting intentions, and then smiled indifferently:

"Senior nephew Cheng Hao, the old man doesn't hide it from you; our Spirit Rune Sect had a traitor more than ten years ago, do you remember this incident? He swept away the treasure of our sect; I have received reliable information that the traitor's successor may appear at this Sixiang Ascension Pavilion Ceremony. ”

"What? But I heard that the traitor wasn't killed, and why did he take away the treasure of our sect?"

Cheng Hao's brows were tightly locked, and he was a little surprised in disbelief, he had also heard about the tragedy of the rebellion battle back then!

"Hehe! If we don't say that he was killed, then wouldn't our Spirit Rune Sect lose all face? Otherwise, what do you think I would come?"

The old man surnamed Song snorted in his nose, and his tone was also a little cold;

This little bastard! It's really getting harder and harder to deal with, and I really regret supporting this little fox to be the city lord back then!

However, he was not worried at all that the city lord of Cheng Hao would send someone back to the sect to inquire about the news, because although they shot the traitor down the cliff back then, they did not find the other party's body in the end, and for the sake of face, the Spirit Rune Sect finally announced to the outside that the traitor had been killed!

As for the real purpose of Song Lao's trip, it was for something that made him salivate!

Three months ago, an item containing the breath of an ancestral dragon appeared here!

This news, but he took a lot of effort to learn it from the mouth of an elder of the Heavenly Suan Palace.

Oh my God, this is the breath of the ancestral dragon! Legend has it that this continent is now the shell of the ancestral dragon after his death, and the treasure left behind by this desolate beast, even if most of its power has passed now, is still an unpredictable treasure.

Whoever obtains this treasure will definitely be able to become the top powerhouse in the Holy Condensation Continent at that time; this temptation is too great, and Song Lao does not believe that Cheng Hao City Lord will ignore the charm of this treasure.

Therefore, Song Lao, who had been calm in the past, proposed to the sect master to take the initiative to come to Gu Cheng to preside over this big competition, although it was amazing, but it didn't make the sect master of the Spirit Rune Sect think too much.

Cheng Hao can sit on the city lord, and he is not an idle person, he knows that this old guy must not be telling the truth, but he still has to pretend to be face-saving.

Therefore, he grinned and laughed: "Old Song, this is serious! How could my nephew not believe you? This incident is so surprising to me, I haven't come back to my senses just now, I offended Song Lao, and I still hope for Haihan!"

"Don't worry, as long as the traitor's descendant dares to come, I will call him to come back!"

Cheng Hao, the city lord, patted his chest categorically and assured, which made Song Lao very moved, and bluntly said that after returning to the sect, he would say a few good words for the other party and seek some benefits for the other party.

Both of them pretended to believe each other on the surface, but they had their own reluctance in their hearts.

Just when the two of them were in a mood, they suddenly heard that someone came to report that the head of Fu Ming Pavilion and the Beast Fu Sect had arrived.

The city lord of Cheng Hao recovered his normal color at this time, and waved his hand to summon the heads of the two factions into the hall; as for Song Lao, he also pretended that nothing had happened, holding a tea cup, squinting his eyes and sipping tea comfortably.

Not long after, the little guy who led the way entered the hall with the heads of the two factions; but the relationship between the heads of the two factions seemed to be a little bad, the two pushed and shoved, and neither of them refused to leave each other half a step;

As soon as they entered the hall, the head of the Fu Ming Pavilion and the head of the Beast Fu Sect Li were stunned by Song Lao, who was sitting above, they didn't expect that the host sent by the Spirit Rune Sect this time would be this one.

It was still the head of Fu Ming Pavilion who came to his senses first, and he spoke first: "Wu Qiping, the master of the Lower Gate Pavilion, has seen Elder Song of Shangzong and has seen the Lord of Chengcheng!"

At this time, the head of the Beast Fu Sect, Li Shi, also came back to his senses, and he secretly scolded Wu Qiping in his heart, but he made a big salute on his body: "Li Shi, the head of the lower gate, to Elder Song of Shangzong, and the lord of Chengcheng to say goodbye!"

Song Laoxi, who was happy to say this, smiled happily, and after praising the other party, he gave the two of them a seat.

Then he asked Wu Qiping and Li Shi about the daily business of some sects, whether the disciples are diligent in their cultivation, and other intimate words.

After chatting for a while, Song Lao estimated that the time was almost up, and he was about to give up his hand to let Cheng Hao speak, and suddenly Song Lao seemed to think of something, and asked: "Two heads, what surprises and visions have happened within a radius of 100 miles recently?"

"This ......"

Wu Qiping's eyebrows furrowed and he began to think, while Li Shi, who was sitting on the other side, raised his eyelids and thought of someone, he quickly stood up and pretended to say.

"Old Song, something unbelievable has really happened recently, that stupid apprentice under Master Wu has actually returned to normal!"

"What's so strange about my disciple returning to normal? You birdman just can't see anyone better than you, hmph! I think the earth spirit root disciple under your disciple is unusual. ”

"Hmph, I think you're weak-hearted, otherwise how would you explain your stupid man's regaining his senses?"

"Let go of your mother's stinky fart! The old man's disciple is talented and intelligent, how can your disciple compare?"

Wu Qiping raised his eyebrows and glared at Li Shi viciously.

Interesting!

Song Lao and Cheng Hao, who were sitting above, were a little interested, and he glanced at each other;

He waved his hand to make the two stop, and Wu Qiping and Li Shi didn't dare to make a big move, so they stopped arguing, but they still blew their beards and glared.

"Okay, okay! It's all a family, what's there to quarrel about? Master Li, can you tell me about this situation?

Cheng Hao persuaded both parties, picked up the tea that had been on the table for a long time, gently blew away the heat, took a sip, and then smacked his tongue and praised the tea.

Although he was sipping tea on his lips, he thought in his heart, why did Song Lao suddenly care about the vision of heaven and earth? It seems that this old fox has a lot of things hidden in his heart!

After receiving Cheng Hao's order, Li Shiyao snorted coldly at Wu Qiping before he opened his mouth to tell Xiao Peng's story.

Originally, it was a very simple story of a fool regaining his senses, but in the other party's mouth, it became a vision from heaven, while the wolf howled and the ghost cried, Xiao Peng walked out naked, and then became weird, and began to like to devour humans and beasts, and even his talent became a jealous natural spirit.

“...... You're so good at making up, I see that when your disciple turns into a human form, you can watch from the side!"

Wu Qiping really couldn't stand the other party, and then let the other party distort the facts and make it up, it was estimated that he would become a man-eating demon clan.

Song Lao, who was sitting on it and watching the joke, chuckled in his heart when he heard the other party say that the vision fell from the sky, and the tea cup brought to his mouth also paused, but the scheming Song Lao immediately returned to normal.