Gong Fubo's laughter fell, and Gong Pingbo, who was sitting in the same case with him, nodded and smiled: "Yes, Aoxue, let him sit with you, come on, come on, you don't have to be formal, come and sit down." ”

As he spoke, Gong Pingbo, who was shining with a yellow dragon law at the center of his eyebrows, beckoned, pointed to the Liuli case where only Gu Wannian was sitting alone, and looked at Wang Dong's eyes with obvious closeness.

Gong Fubo, who was sitting next to him, also nodded and smiled and signaled Wang Dong to sit down quickly, most of the people present didn't know the inside story, but the turtle Wannian, who was smiling with a long beard in his hand, was deeply aware of the three flavors.

Thinking about it, I can understand why the two palace masters are so close to Wang Dong, not because Wang Dong is already a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuanying Realm, and the cultivation of the Yuanying Realm can't be put in the eyes of the two palace masters who were already in the realm of transforming gods many years ago.

It was because of Wang Dong that their sister Gong Aoxue was able to wash away her inferiority, realized that family affection was more important than anything else, and was willing to go out of the Yin Sea Sea and often return to the Sea King's Palace to save her relatives.

It was also because Wang Dong threw bricks and led jade to Gong Aoxue and the remnants of his magic skills, so that Gong Aoxue was able to break through to today's god realm.

The little sister who has been persuading for hundreds of years to not return has finally come out of the haze, and her cultivation has also broken through to the same realm as them.

The two palace masters of the Sea King Palace spoke one after another, Tenghuayuan Teng Huaji, Wuhua Ancestor, Wuguo Ancestor and other factions of the family members did not understand the inside story, but they would definitely not lose this face, they all smiled and nodded slightly.

After the nervousness when he first entered the hall and witnessed many god-transforming masters, Wang Dong had stabilized his mind at this moment, after all, he had experienced a lot of winds and waves, and his heart had already been honed and condensed.

He smiled generously and thanked him, took off his cloak and handed it to Feng Yao, and then was pulled away by Gong Aoxue, who was smiling, and sat down with Gu Wannian, who had moved to the side.

Feng Xian Yan Xiao and Feng Yao, as well as the cloud-turning rain beast "Black Blade" who had re-transformed into a human form, followed and sat down at random among the many empty cases behind them.

Yan Xiao didn't really let go until this time, he was born in the Western Sword Sect, and when he was building the foundation realm, he was subdued by Wang Dong and betrayed his master, so he had been worried about being recognized by Ye Suiliang and other elders, but now that he thought about it, he was worried about it.

After so many years, if someone does not deliberately remind them, who can still remember the old things that happened decades ago.

Second, after so many years, his appearance has changed a lot, and Ye Suiliang and the other elders of the Western Sword Sect only feel a little familiar, and they no longer pay attention after seeing it.

As for Feng Xian, who appeared in front of people for the first time, before Wang Dong and his party arrived, Gong Aoxue made it clear to everyone that she lied that it was the demon cultivator she sent to Wang Dong in her early years, and she did not alarm the official personnel of Wanliu Alliance at that time.

Teng Huaji and the others didn't doubt it after hearing this, after all, her cultivation was there, if she didn't want to alarm the Wanliu Alliance, then Tang Jun, the banner master of the Left Banner, wouldn't be able to find out, let alone those little monks who were patrolling the sea.

Teng Huayuan, who was on the main seat, looked at the Fengxian people who were sitting uninvited, didn't say anything, turned his smile around, waved his hand at Shahe Shangye Suiliang and the others who were standing down, and said with a smile: "You should also return to you." ”

Everyone bowed their seats, and then the crowd looked for their own places left and right, and walked to the tables behind the head of their house and sat down.

Their shelves are also full of dazzling variety of spirit fruits, and the refreshments and wine are also fragrant, but the things are the same, but the weight represented by the seats is invisibly one layer worse.

Tang Jun, who was seated with Xu Mulin, the right banner master of the North Altar, looked past the altar master Hong Jiuguang in front of him, and looked at Wang Dong, who was sitting with Aoxue of the Turtle Wannian Palace opposite the main hall, his mood could be described as extremely complicated.

The difference of a thought in the past made him both alienated from Wang Dong and fulfilled Wang Dong, Wang Dong, who originally needed to look up at him, is now no longer what it used to be, and the seat is actually equivalent to the dignity of a faction.

In just thirty years, people's cultivation has crossed several major realms, and they have been born like arrows, and they have risen to the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm in one fell swoop, which is already on par with him who just stepped into the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm a few years ago.

Now that the identities and status of the two have been reversed, let's not talk about it, let's just talk about cultivation as combat power, can he really be on par with Wang Dong?

No!

He sighed secretly, self-aware.

It is rumored that decades ago, Wang Dong once showed a strange magic skill - soul dementorship in front of people of various factions outside the Xingluo Strait.

That soul dementorship once captured the minds of the six mansion masters of the Sea King Palace who were deliberately undefended in one fell swoop, causing the six demon cultivators of the Yudan Realm to lose their combat effectiveness in an instant.

You must know that Wang Dong at that time was only a cultivation at the end of the foundation building realm.

Now that he is in the same realm as him Tang Jun, if the two of them fight in a dignified manner, just relying on that soul dementorship can make him Tang Jun have many scruples and can't let go of his hands and feet, and there is no suspense in the end.

Thinking of this, Tang Jun felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and sighed secretly, naturally not revealing anything on the surface.

After everyone sat down, Teng Huayuan coughed lightly, looked at Wang Dong and said with a smile: "Gossip about the banquet, put it in the back for the time being, friends and friends from all factions gather here today, there is something to ask you, after it is clear and clear, we also have a good idea." ”

The heads of the various factions nodded one after another, and the monks of the various factions present also looked at Wang Dong at the same time, obviously before Wang Dong arrived, the people of all factions in the temple had reached a consensus.

Wang Dong owed: "Alliance leader, please ask." ”

Teng Huayuan nodded, and asked on behalf of everyone: "I heard that you are already a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, so according to your estimates, how many more years will you be able to break through to the Transformation God Realm?" ”

Wang Dong didn't reply immediately, while secretly weighing how long it would take, he looked at Gong Aoxue inquiringly, Teng Huayuan and the others did not urge, they waited patiently, they waited for such a long time, and it was not bad for a moment.

Gong Aoxue smiled slightly, and explained a few words to Wang Dong Chuanyin, the situation faced by the Sea King Palace was not much different from other forces, she had already heard the two brothers talk about it in detail, and naturally understood the hidden situation.

After hearing this, Wang Dong understood that it had been thirty years since the end of the Chaos War, and in the past thirty years, because he threw out the secret of the immeasurable land of eternal life, the high-ranking people of various factions were refreshed and had a clear place to go.

Since he was able to rely on the interstellar roadmap pinched in his hand to go to the Infinite Heaven Domain, which was more suitable for cultivation in the future of the Transformation God Realm, then now this small world of cultivation could no longer accommodate them.

Correspondingly, there is no longer any need for the various forces to consume the low-level disciples through various means to achieve the goal of making the cultivation resources constant.

Therefore, in the past 30 years, there has been an unprecedented peaceful situation between the various forces in the South China Sea, and there is a harmonious atmosphere both inside and outside the sect.

In this way, the monks at the bottom of the South China Sea can really be said to have escaped from the sea of suffering and have a peaceful and stable cultivation environment. But without killing and without death, the ecological balance of the South China Sea cultivation world was broken.

You must know the lifespan of an immortal cultivator, but as the cultivation becomes deeper and deeper, and the life is getting longer and longer, the cultivation is constantly upgraded, and the cultivation resources required are naturally more and more.

If there are only 3,200 low-level monks like this, then it will not hurt much, and it will not affect the various forces.

However, the base number of low-level cultivators of each force is too large, and they will not die if they cultivate and upgrade together, and the consequences will naturally become more and more serious, and the most intuitive reaction is that the cultivation resources that can be produced by each force are becoming more and more scarce.

In the long run, within a hundred years, the various forces will definitely be unable to make ends meet, and to put it bluntly, at most, the various forces will not be able to support a large number of people who are increasing unabated.

So not long ago, the heads of the various forces, you found me, I found him again, and he contacted the next one, and after discussion, they agreed on the same thing, and they came together to find the two leaders of the Wanliu Alliance.

The two alliance leaders were also having a headache about this, so they naturally hit it off with the families of the various factions, so they had the move to gather on Lingfeng Island, just to determine how long it would take for Wang Dong to break through to the Transformation God Realm.

To put it bluntly, they want to know when the various forces in the South China Sea will join forces to carve up the vast Beimang in order to solve the increasingly urgent needs of the various factions.

And the reason why it is necessary to wait for the king to move into a god is because the heads of the various factions who have already transformed into a god realm plan to directly follow Wang Dong to the starry sky and go to the Infinite Heaven Domain after their respective sects have shared the benefits of Beimang.

Without Wang Dong, the guide, no one is at ease if he is not tied to the same boat.

One by one, his eyes were focused on him, and Wang Dong, who was silent for a moment, said: "At most, in another forty years, I have the confidence to break through to the Transformation God Realm, and then it will be the time to rely on your predecessors to help me return to Beimang to fulfill my long-cherished wish." ”

At most, there will be forty more years to turn into a god?! Wang Dong's voice fell, and the hall was silent.

Li Qingxuan, the head of the Ethereal Sword Sect, raised his white sword eyebrows and said with a smile: "Master Wang, is what you rely on is the secret method of divine skills that can be obtained from the meteorite that has fallen from the sky and can be used to quickly improve your cultivation?"

Wang Dong nodded: "Exactly." ”

Everyone's eyes are hot, who doesn't love the secret magic skills that can cross the middle and end stages from the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm to the end of the middle stage in forty years?

However, today's Wang Dong is not a figure they can manipulate at will, people don't want to reveal the secret method, and no one can force it.

Besides, the purpose of their trip was mainly to determine when Wang Dong would be able to transform into a god, so Wang Dong's practice of the secret method was just a matter of mentioning it and ending here.

Tenghuayuan Gong Fubo and other leaders of various factions discussed a few words, this time it was Gong Fubo who came forward, looked at Wang Dong and said with a smile: "Just take forty years as the deadline, forty years later, our forces will each have their top figures to help you." ”

Wang Dong's expression was solemn, he stood up and bowed his hand to the people of all factions in the hall again and again, and the words of gratitude were the word "thank you" back and forth, saying too much, there was no need, and what people wanted was not this.

The Northern Expedition was made forty years later, and Teng Huayuan and the others all smiled with satisfaction.

There was nothing to do next, and the sea clan clam girl crab Weng who had been withdrawn from the screen was recalled to the main hall again.

The sound of the piano and the chirping soon sounded, and the music was as melodious as the pearls falling on a jade plate, and the crabs who held the instruments sat there shaking their heads, and in the round stool made of something under their buttocks, pieces of white mist overflowed like clouds, and soon formed a dance floor like a sea of clouds around them.

In the knee-high white clouds and fog, the dancing clam girls are like fairies dressed in colorful yarns, with the music, gently stretching their arms, slowly lifting their jade feet, stretching their waists, and looking back, they are a point of enchantment and three points of charm.

The singing and dancing in the main hall is leveling, a good period is like a dream, the monks of various factions laugh and talk about wine, Wang Dong naturally steals half a day of leisure in it, and the Gong brothers and sisters and Gui Wannian talk and laugh from time to time.

"You are the righteous brother recognized by Aoxue, then you are also our brother, and we are all a family. Gong Fubo looked at Wang Dong and smiled, waved his hand to the clam girl on the dance floor, and said with a smile: "After the banquet, you take them back to the Wang family together, which is considered a gift from us." ”

“...... Good. Wang Dong hesitated slightly, then nodded.

Gu Wannian quipped: "Hehehe, you, you're really welcome." ”

Wang Dong smiled, picked up his wine glass and was about to toast to show his gratitude, but at this moment, a guard quickly walked into the hall and walked to Teng Huayuan and Teng Huaji's several cases and bowed down to report: "The leader of the alliance, Elder Lin Yi of the Qingfeng Sword Gate, brought a group of people to wait outside the hall to ask for a meeting. ”

The people who can sit in the hall, how can their ears be bad, and when they heard the report of the guards, they all looked at Xu Yishan, the head of the Qingfeng Sword Gate.

Xu Yishan frowned slightly, and the several elders sitting behind him looked at each other, not understanding who Lin Yi had brought here.

Teng Huayuan raised his hand: "Go and invite Elder Lin into the hall." ”

The guard should have turned around and walked out of the hall quickly, and soon led the group in.

"Hehe, this Lin Yi is a female elder, I met many years ago, she is quite beautiful, Brother Wang, do you want the old brother to hold the red line for you? ”

Gu Wannian pushed Wang Dong with his elbow, squeezed his eyes and smiled cheaply.

Gong Aoxue pursed her lips and smiled, helping to make fun of Wang Dong with Gu Wannian, and the Gong brothers nodded again and again, and the meaning of the words was also this.

This person, he really has what kind of circle when he has any status, in the eyes of people who don't have status, it is unbelievable that the palace master, princess, and chief manager of the dignified Sea King Palace can have such words and deeds.

But they are also ordinary people, and in front of people who are equal and close to each other, they will take off their usual high masks and show some true temperament.

"Maybe people still don't look down on me?" Wang Dong could afford to joke, and turned his head to look at the group of people who entered the hall with a smile, and he was also curious, but he wanted to see what kind of beautiful method this Lin Yi was.

In his heart, no matter how beautiful Lin Yi is, he must not be able to compare to his Zhu Ling, and he can't compare to his wife Murong Zishan, although Murong Zishan is not a country and a city, but his status in his heart is different, and his appearance is secondary.

As for Han Ruoxue...... It also appeared in his mind for a moment, but there was only a sigh, and he didn't want to.

Who knew that he had just turned his head, almost the next moment, looking at the group of people who were led into the hall by the guards, his smile suddenly froze, followed by the circles under his eyes that turned red all of a sudden, and the full glass of water and wine slipped away from his trembling fingers and fell to the ground with a snap.

Look, he looked at Lin Yi with straight eyes. Gu Wannian laughed.

"The hero is sad and the beauty is off. Gong Fubo shook his head with a smile, raised his hand and shouted at Xu Yishan: "Master Xu, there will be a happy event for you later." ”