After Sunan finished speaking, he turned around and left the domain lord's hall, as long as this matter is known to the domain lord, Sunan's heart towards Zhao Wencong Mufan's killing intent became stronger and stronger, if you two don't let me live, then we will die together.

Sunan came to the ferry of the Tianlei Sea again, but this time he changed his clothes and brought a black mask.

Now these people in contact with Sunan, ordinary disguises can't hide from them, maybe the level of the domain master may not be able to see it, but the holy lord's cultivation must be able to see through, so he just wears a mask.

It was still the two guards who stopped Sunan, and Wang Hu said, "Who is coming!"

"Loose cultivation, participate in the Danwang Conference. ”

"Oh?

Wang Hu was stunned for a moment, this year there are really loose cultivators to participate in the Danwang Meeting, in the entire secret realm, the most vulnerable group is the number of loose cultivators, there is no doubt that the official status of people is high, although the people in the sect are slightly worse, but each sect also has some strong people to protect them, and the people of the world are even more under the protection of the official, killing a common person is more serious than killing a city lord, but the casual cultivation is over, the scattered cultivation does not have any status, even if they are killed, no one will stand up for them.

Of course, there are still a few strong loose cultivators in this world, such as the Zidi Immortals, but this kind of behemoth is secluded in the world and has no quarrel with the world, so even their disciples rarely come to participate in the Danwang Conference.

The official encouragement is to let the loose cultivators join the sect, or join the official, so the welfare treatment for them is super poor, such as the Danwang Conference, others come to participate in the official distribution of elixir, and if the casual cultivator wants to sign up, he needs to bring ten times the number of elixirs, leaving only one-tenth for the competition, and the rest are all handed over.

The first place in the Danwang Conference will be rewarded with 1,000 spirit beads, which will be lowered in turn, and the tenth place will be rewarded with 100 spirit beads, and there will be no reward for those outside the ten.

Wang Hu couldn't see Sunan's expression, but just reminded him according to the rules and regulations.

"You have to pay ten times the registration fee for casual training, you know?"

"Yes. ”

Sunan is an official person, so he naturally knows the rules well, and the tenfold elixir may be a little difficult for casual cultivation, but it is not a problem for Sunan at all.

Put the elixir one by one in front of Wang Hu, start to check carefully, and after confirming that there is no problem, register with Sunan.

"Name?"

"Su Yingjun. ”

"Okay, enter the Tianlei Sea from the ferry, after passing through this fog, someone will pick you up and arrange food and lodging for you, let's go. ”

For such a generous casual cultivation, Wang Hu and the others only expressed their surprise, it is not easy to make money from casual cultivation, so what are you doing to send money to Tianleihai.

In the fog, Sunan was even more familiar with the road, sat on a small boat and rowed over slowly, as soon as he entered, he saw a passenger boat guarding the door, it seemed that this was the ship that received him, Sunan jumped lightly, jumped on the boat, knocked on the door lightly and said respectfully.

"Sanxiu Su Yingjun came to participate in the Danwang Conference. ”

After a while, an extremely lazy and impatient voice came from inside, "Su Yingjun......? Amitabha Buddha ......"

Sunan was stunned for a moment, and felt extremely familiar when he heard this voice, the most important thing is that this Buddha horn reminded Sunan of someone, and he kicked the door open, and saw the monk lying on a woman's lap inside, Sunan laughed all of a sudden.

"Your grandmother, you're quite laid-back!"

Sunan did not deliberately change his voice this time, but used his own voice.

Zhitong was also stunned for a moment, and was about to scold, when he suddenly reacted, this voice ......

"Lord Su?"

Sunan gave Zhitong a look through the mask, and Zhitong immediately understood that he let this beauty go out to play by herself.

After the woman left, Sunan slowly took off her mask, with a sneer on her face.

"Shameless monk, you're doing a good job!"

Zhitong laughed out loud and slapped his thigh fiercely, "Amitabha!

Zhitong rushed up and hugged Sunan, there was some truth in his eyes, Sunan they were okay, although they didn't have any relatives in the secret realm, but it wasn't so boring to contact with other people, Zhitong was miserable, although he fell into Gentle Township, surrounded by beautiful women, but there was no human being, all of them were demon beasts, nearly a year, Zhitong had enough contact with demon beasts for a year!

Who can understand Zhitong's mood when he saw Sunan at this time, and the joy of meeting his old acquaintance in another country almost made Zhitong cry.

However, at such a moment when the two of them hugged each other, the exquisite pagoda in Sunan's dantian suddenly trembled slightly, and Sunan was stunned for a moment, could it be ......

Sunan was moved at the moment, and directly pulled Zhitong into the Linglong Tower.

Zhitong was in a trance in front of him, and he didn't understand that he came there, and he remembered that the last time he was in the exquisite space in southern Jiangsu, it was much bigger than here, right?

Suddenly, a towering tower appeared in front of Zhitong's eyes, the shape was simple and elegant, a total of six floors, beautiful.

"It's ......"

Zhitong looked at the Linglong Pagoda blankly, and suddenly the old and rich voice of the Linglong Ancestor came from the spire.

"Heaven will be in place!"

Squeak!

The door of the Linglong Pagoda opened leisurely, and Zhitong's face showed a look of surprise, looking at Sunan and saying a little dazed.

"Exquisite Heavenly General, me?"

Sunan smiled, pointed at the Linglong Pagoda with an innocent face, and that expression was to say don't ask me, I don't know.

Zhitong's heart beat violently, of course he had heard of the legend of the six heavenly generals assisting the Linglong Sword Master, and after learning that Sunan was the Linglong Sword Master, he also thought about whether he would be one of the six heavenly generals, but when this result was really revealed, Zhitong's heart was still inevitably a little excited.

Call......

The two walked into the Linglong Tower, and Zhitong glanced at the two rooms that had been opened on the first floor, and was stunned for a moment.

"Who is the first general?"

"Sun Haiyang. ”

"Haha, it turned out to be Lord Sun Shi, by the way, Lord Su, I forgot to tell you that the poor monk is called Sun Haiyang in the sea of thunder this day, don't call it wrong. ”

“......”

Sunan wiped a handful of cold sweat, feeling as if he had taught these people badly......

Walking to the second floor, Sunan told him that this room was exclusive to the generals, and the few pieces of equipment left by the Linglong Ancestor, Zhitong seemed very excited, and the handwriting of the Linglong Ancestor was naturally extraordinary.

Pushing open Zhitong's room, there were still three pieces of equipment, but Sunan looked at a white scroll in the corner, smiling thoughtfully.

"Zhitong, you look at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, how about I show you my calligraphy?"

(End of chapter)