Shen Luo stood on the flying boat and stared down for a while before landing in a remote place below.

Then he put away the flying boat and walked towards a few nearby stone pavilions at will.

Before the others arrived, they had already relied on their divine sense to listen to the words of those people.

In one of the stone pavilions, there were three Qi refining period cultivators, sitting together, drinking tea and chatting freely.

Of course, the words they talked about were related to the Zhao State near the Chu State, and as soon as he heard them talk about the current Zhao State, Shen Luo walked in the direction where those people were.

"I didn't expect that the alliance of the four sects of Zhao State was defeated in the first battle against the Demon Gate, and I heard that this time the Demon Gate was not only the Demon Cultivators of Zhao State, but also the monks of the other three countries joined." A tall and thin man among the three suddenly spoke.

"Yes, this time the Demon Gate is fierce, and with the strength of Zhao alone, it is impossible to resist the invasion of monks from several countries, so they specially asked for help from several nearby countries, including our Chu State." Another man said with a sad face.

"Alas, the wind and rain are coming, this time the Demon Dao invasion has stirred up several countries, and the Song State and the Qi State have directly fallen into the hands of the Demon Dao." Hearing the young man's words, the remaining old man in the Qi refining stage smiled bitterly a few times.

"As far as I know, these two countries are at war with Zhao, why did they fall so quickly?" The tall and thin man was a little puzzled.

When the old man heard this, he just opened his mouth to solve his doubts, when someone else's voice came from the side: "That's because the monks of Liang from another country intervened and joined this war, which led to the fall of Qi and Song. Shen Luo walked slowly and said to the tall and thin man.

When the three of them heard this, they were shocked, and immediately shut up and looked in the direction of the person who had just spoken.

After seeing that the person who came was a foundation building monk, the three of them immediately got up and bowed respectfully to Shen Luobi.

"Hehe, a few Taoist friends don't have to be polite." Shen Luo waved his hand, smiled at the three of them, and then sat down at the stone table in this pavilion in the greeting of the three of them.

"It's an honor for my juniors to be here, but I don't know how I can participate in this level of exchange with the cultivation of my seniors?" The old man asked Shen Luo very politely.

Chongming Mountain is generally a place for low-level monks, exchanges and gatherings, and there are very few monks in the foundation building period or above who come here, so it is of course very strange for monks in the foundation building period like Shen Luo to appear here.

In the face of the old man's inquiry, Shen Luo couldn't say that he was the monk of Zhao Guo in their mouth.

So, he poured himself a cup of hot tea, and under the gaze of the three of them, he took a sip of hot tea and said: "I live in a casual cultivation near here, and I have been practicing in retreat before, and I heard the news of the defeat of Zhao Guodaomen just after leaving the customs. ”

Hearing Shen Luo say this, the three of them nodded, understanding that this was the case.

"That predecessor is really in the right place, the little Lao'er family has a lot of secular properties in Qi, Song, Zhao Three Kingdoms, Xiao Lao'er still knows a little about the affairs of these three kingdoms." The old man laughed dryly, a little smug and complacent.

The old man's words made Shen Luo listen, and a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"I just received news from Zhao Guo a few days ago that the current Zhao State is very chaotic, although the Demon Gate defeated the alliance of the four sects, but the people of the four sects are still resisting stubbornly, in order to delay time, waiting for the monks of other countries to come to help."

"There was also a big war of Yuanying, but despite this, it still did not resist the attack of the Demon Gate, but fortunately, the immortal cultivators of our Chu State appeared in time to help the four sects of the Zhao State temporarily block the attack of the Demon Gate, I estimate that the monks of the Yan Kingdom and the Lu State should almost come to the Zhao State at this time."

The old man said what he knew, which made Shen Luo and the others surprised and secretly called the difficulty of this battle, and even a monk of the level of Yuan Infant was dispatched.

"Song, Qi, Liang plus the original demon cultivators of Zhao State, the monks of the four countries, the four sects of Tongchu, Yan, Lu and Zhao State, are evenly matched in terms of numbers, Brother Tian, you say that in this situation, can you have a chance to win the Demon Gate?" The tall and thin man couldn't help but interject and asked.

"It's hard to say, after all, I only know the news on the surface, in short, the decision to win or lose this war has to be on those Jindan Yuan infant monks, they are the most important combat power." The old man is colorful.

"I didn't expect Zhao Guo to be like this now." Shen Luo sighed in his heart, then stood up, and said to the three people kindly: "A few Taoist friends, continue to chat, and we will go to other places in the future!" With that, he turned and left.

A few hours later, Shen Luo stood somewhere on the mountain peak, bowing his head and thinking.

Just now, he went to several stone pavilions in succession, and after a little inquiry, what he heard was similar to what those people said.

These news made him more and more determined to leave here and go to the location of the One Ki Dao Alliance, away from this land of right and wrong.

But before that, he had to wait for the two spiritual weapons to be refined before he could leave with peace of mind.

After learning the news he wanted, Shen Luo did not stop here, but flew towards the inn with the flying boat.

Not long after leaving Chongming Mountain, Shen Luo used his divine sense to catch that a person was flying towards him at a high speed.

"Are you being targeted?"

Sensing the sinking of this person, his face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously took out a few talismans from the storage bag and pinched them in his hand.

After a few breaths, he saw a middle-aged man fly over and stop a few feet away from him.

Shen Luo looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, this person's cultivation was the same as him, they were all monks in the late stage of foundation building, and while Shen Luo was looking at this person, that person was also looking at him.

"This fellow Daoist, he came here in a hurry, didn't he want to kill people and seize treasures?" After Shen Luo finished looking at the man, he said coldly with an expressionless face.

"Hahaha, Daoyou laughed, I saw Daoyou when I was in Chongming Mountain just now, and I wanted to come forward to make friends, but who knew that I left suddenly, and I rushed here to meet Daoyou in desperation." The middle-aged man smiled a little awkwardly.

"I see, I'm misunderstanding Daoyou."

"It's okay, it's normal for Daoists to misunderstand, after all, if you come here alone, anyone will be like this."

Shen Luo listened to the middle-aged man's words, nodded and said, "I think Daoist friends are here not just to talk to me about this." ”

"Daoist friend is right, I came here to make friends with Daoyou, and secondly, I want to ask Daoyou if you are interested in the Jindan Period Monk Cave Mansion."