Chapter 14: The Hundred Lotus Fruit Conference (2)

The second is the six ghost cultivators in the Mochizuki Sect, no one knows that Luo Chen and the others are not the disciples of the Mochizuki Sect, and the people of the Mochizuki Sect will naturally not take the initiative to talk about it, so the weight of the Mochizuki Sect in the hearts of everyone has greatly increased.

You must know that between the mainstream cultivators, the gap between each level is quite large, under the same conditions, a mid-stage master of the foundation building period can easily defeat the early master, but the early stage master of a ghost cultivator has the ability to fight against the mid-stage master, and they are born with superior qualifications.

This may not be obvious in the early stage of cultivation, but in the later stage, it will take hundreds of years to improve the level, and the advantages of the ghost cultivator will be greatly displayed.

In ordinary sects, it takes hundreds or even hundreds of years before a ghost cultivator is born, but the Mochizuki Sect is six people, which is enough to make everyone fearful.

What's even more surprising is that there is actually a beast cultivator in this group, beast cultivators are rare, and they rarely appear in human society, after all, cultivators have been hunting and killing fierce beasts since the disciple stage, and there is considerable prejudice and discrimination against beast cultivators.

It's just that the other party is in the camp of the Mochizuki Sect, and everyone naturally doesn't dare to make irresponsible remarks.

Soon after, the people of Xuanyi Gate finally came to Lingzhu Mountain, Xuanyi Gate Master Guan Jinghua is an old man who looks like a seventy-year-old, a dignified Jindan stage master, crane hair and childish face, good maintenance, bright eyes, and strong spirit.

The twenty or so foundation building stage cultivators who accompanied him were all full of confidence, and the youngest one was only in his thirties, but as soon as he saw that there were still young men and women in their twenties in the Mochizuki Sect, his originally somewhat proud expression immediately pulled down.

After all, at the age of thirty-somethings, he was already considered a cultivator, but compared with Fang Ling and the others, he was obviously pulled down a lot.

Guan Jinghua had also heard that there were young cultivators and several ghost cultivators in the Moon Watching Sect, and after landing on the ground, he took a few extra glances at the people of the Moon Viewing Sect, and this look showed a secret brilliance in his eyes, but when he saw the Giant Bear Jun, his brows frowned inadvertently.

As soon as Han Daocheng and the three of them saw Fang Ling and the others, their faces suddenly became gloomy, and there was a faint murderous intent in their eyes.

Fang Ling didn't notice the three of them, talking and laughing with the three girls, and talking in thin threads, Song Ying'er has been moisturized recently, and her pretty face is even more charming, and her every move is even more charming.

Seeing that Fang Ling and the third daughter were so close, if there was no one around, Han Daocheng and the three of them were even more angry, and they couldn't wait to eat this kid alive.

At this time, a group of people appeared among the white clouds in the distance, and then they saw a cultivator coming from the sword, and after landing on the ground, everyone stood up and saluted their peers.

The person who came was a group of people from Jiuhua Sect, headed by the master of Jiuhua Sect, Hong Chiping, who was in his eighties, quite thin, ruddy, and energetic, as soon as he fell to the ground, he smiled and arched his hand to everyone: "You colleagues have worked hard and come from afar, it is really a blessing for our Jiuhua Sect." ”

Guan Jinghua, the master of Xuanyi Sect, said with a long smile: "Brother Hong, you set up this Hundred Lotus Holy Fruit Banquet, if we don't come, think about this Holy Fruit falling into someone else's stomach, then I don't know how many years of insomnia." ”

Everyone laughed, and then sat down peacefully, followed by Hong Chipjing's deputy sect master Hu Dongshan, compared with the good old man Hong Chipjing, who was smiling and smiling, Hu Dongshan was obviously gloomy, although he also had a smile on his face, but if he looked carefully, there was something hidden in the smile.