It was an epoch-making meeting that affected the fate of both worlds, and this meeting represented ......

Ahem! All this is Zhang Shuo's boring narration, in fact, this meeting is a few old men gathered around to chat, by the way to discuss the issue of friendly exchanges between the two worlds.

After being debunked by Goode, Zhang Shuo knew that Arthur from the Eastern Sea was probably unable to be a person, but fortunately, just when he was embarrassed, the news of the communication jade talisman on his body came.

Fu Chan seemed to know the situation around Zhang Shuo well, and through the transmission of the jade talisman, he asked Zhang Shuo to bring a sentence to Galtu, so there was the current "meeting between the two worlds".

The meeting between the two realms took place at the headquarters of the Demon Hunter Guild.

Present at the meeting were:

In the cultivation world, the highly respected Fu Cicada, the unparalleled Yuan Xiu, and the old beggar who eats and drinks...... Uh, in short, it's a clear human immortal, and the highest combat power of the entire cultivation world gathers together!

Cave Heaven, Eight Thousand Demon Hunters, Bald Galthu, Bald Good......

Of course, for a meeting of this scale, Zhang Shuo must be indispensable, without him as an interpreter, the two parties can only sit there and stare dryly!

This is the lowest level of the spiral staircase, where the bookshelves in the room have been removed and replaced by a large long table.

Zhang Shuo sat at the top of the long table, flanked by representatives of the Demon Hunter side and representatives of the cultivation world, a scene that reminded him of the medieval lords in the movie who called their retainers for dinner, and at this time he had a sense of power.

"Where are you, why have I never seen a race like you?" asked Caltu a little impatiently as the crowd took their seats.

As soon as Galtu's voice fell, the representatives of the witcher's side looked at Fu Cicada and the others with burning eyes, although they had beaten the gods and just passed the abyss, they had never seen people with yellow skin and black eyes.

Facing the curious eyes of the demon hunters, Fu Chan and the others did not change their faces, as steady as Mount Tai, well, at least Zhang Shuo felt so.

"What is this person talking about?" Finally, Yuan Xiu frowned and glared at Zhang Shuo in displeasure.

"Huh?" Zhang Shuo then remembered that he was not a lord, but a translator!

"This man wants to ask where we came from. Zhang Shuo realized his mistake and hurriedly said.

"Let's just say that we are from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!" Fu Chan replied lightly.

"This ......," Zhang Shuo asked with some hesitation, "Is it appropriate to just tell the people outside the territory the news of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands?"

"It's okay, after a long time, they will know about it after all, it's better to find out now. Fu Chan smiled and said.

Seeing that several seniors in the cultivation world did not express their positions, Zhang Shuo truthfully translated the words to these demon hunters.

"Nine heavens and ten earths? What is that place? Is it the kingdom of some god?" asked Galtu curiously.

"No, it has nothing to do with the gods, it's another world, a world similar to yours......" Zhang Shuo explained with a stumbling vocabulary.

"Oh, are you talking about a plane?" asked Galtu, somewhat surprised.

"Yes, that's right! It's the plane!" Zhang Shuo knew that the old bald man should understand his words, and nodded in relief.

In this way, in Zhang Shuo's stumbling translation, the talks between the two worlds were held smoothly......

In this way, the meeting lasted for a whole day, and for the monks who had achieved cultivation, as long as the aura was sufficient, they could not eat or drink for decades, but the demon hunters were different, they were still mortal in the flesh after all.

So, in the middle of the night, a few demon hunters finally couldn't hold on, so the representatives of the demon hunter side said that they would dismiss the meeting today and continue to talk tomorrow.

In the underground stone house of the Demon Hunter Guild, Zhang Shuo was asking his master for swordsmanship.

Those shadows that could continue to resurrect made Zhang Shuo's heart palpitate, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not encounter a similar situation in the future, so as soon as the meeting was over, he ran to the master's side to ask for advice.

"Do you know why I didn't let you learn those formation spells?"

After listening to the question that Zhang Shuo wanted to ask, Yuan Xiu asked slowly.

"Do you want the apprentice to concentrate on learning the sword?" Zhang Shuo replied with some weakness.

The Sword Pavilion does not have a classic book for teaching formation spells, and it is also strictly forbidden for disciples to learn these things, and these spells of Zhang Shuohui, such as the Eye Barrier Technique, the Barrier Breaking Technique, the Spirit Eye Technique, etc., are all learned from those grandmasters in the Secret Whisper Mountain Range in their spare time.

"In ancient times, there was no sword cultivation. Yuan Xiu glanced at Zhang Shuo, "Do you know where Sword Cultivation came from?"

"I don't know. Zhang Shuo shook his head.

"Sword cultivation is born to kill!" Yuan Xiu's tone was very indifferent, but Zhang Shuo suddenly felt a sense of suffocation.

"At the end of antiquity, the cultivation world was in turmoil, and various sects fought endlessly, and sword cultivation rose from this. Yuan Xiu continued, "A real sword cultivator, let your formation spells change in a thousand ways, I will break it with one sword!"

"What does Master mean that as long as I comprehend the sword intent, I won't fall into a similar situation again?" Zhang Shuo seemed to understand something, and asked excitedly.

"That's right! Sword intent is the foundation of sword cultivation, as long as your sword intent is pure enough, then there is nothing in the world that cannot be killed!" Yuan Xiu nodded.

Zhang Shuo got the guidance and was ready to leave satisfied, but just as he was about to open the door, a person suddenly "drilled" in from outside the door!

This really got in! The door was not opened at all! As soon as Zhang Shuo turned his head, he saw a puff of hair like a chicken nest, and he was immediately startled

"Senior, what are you ......" Zhang Shuo looked at the old beggar who suddenly appeared in front of him, a little at a loss.

"Hehe, little friend, the old beggar has been waiting outside the door for a long time to discuss something with you. The old beggar said with a smile.

"I don't know what your predecessors ordered?" Zhang Shuo asked suspiciously.

Although the old beggar looked inconspicuous, Zhang Shuo accidentally found that Mr. Xu was actually respectful to him, so Zhang Shuo did not dare to snub this sloppy-looking beggar.

"I heard that Xiaoyou has obtained a treasure in this world?" asked the old beggar, whose eyes flashed.

"That's what you're talking about?" Hearing the old beggar's inquiry, Zhang Shuo took out a palm-sized jade box from his arms.

The jade box was given to Zhang Shuo by Fu Chan, and it contained the treasure dropped by Zhang Shuo to kill the "Sao Bao Man", when Zhang Shuo opened the jade box, a colored light cluster lay quietly in it, and the colorful light suddenly illuminated the entire stone house.

At the beginning, Zhang Shuo didn't know what this light group was, but after talking with Galtu, he realized that the sassy man was actually a god, and this light group was a godhead!