"You!" The voice was furious, too, "You don't want to get an inch! If this fails, the wrath of the master is not something you can bear!"

Bai Mo also paused, knowing that he couldn't provoke him anymore, so he said, "I didn't mean to provoke you, but you have to be clear that in this cooperation, we will each take what we need, and if you complete my needs, I can cooperate with you!"

"Okay! I see!" The man gritted his teeth and said, "Tomorrow night, I'll find something for you!"

Bai Mo hooked his lips slightly and nodded with satisfaction.

The gods of several major sects over there also gathered together to talk about this matter.

"What did you find?" A chubby old man asked.

"Not yet!" The other old man shook his head, "Could there be a mistake in the information from the Guiyuan Sect?"

"No!" The chubby old man said, "It's the old monster who left a message himself."

"Then why didn't he come?" It was another white-faced and bearded old man who spoke, "Guiyuan Sect doesn't claim to be the head of the major sects! Don't even dare to come here, huh! Bag!"

The chubby old man chuckled, "You're still angry with the old monster! It's been so many years since that incident, Mingying may have been reincarnated, and you still can't let it go, no wonder you haven't made much progress in your cultivation over the years!"

"It's your business! I'm glad to do it!" The old man rolled his eyes in displeasure, causing everyone else to laugh.

There are a total of seven avatar gods in the hall, who are sent by the seven major sects.

Seeing this, the chubby old man stretched out his hand and waved out an enchantment, and looked at the other people seriously: "Guiyuan Sect, Dan Sect, and Hehuan Sect didn't send anyone over, right..."

"What is it!" One said disdainfully, "It's just a turtle with a shrunken head! I don't care what you think, tomorrow's Dragon Slayer Conference, I will definitely get a piece of the pie, I only have a few hundred years left, then dragon meat is the only way, maybe I can advance to the middle stage!"

"I'm the same, I've already found someone to help me refine the pill, only the dragon's blood is needed to make the medicine! Don't rob me of anyone, otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone!" The other immediately answered.

"I can tell you, I've already investigated, and many of the families are juniors, and we seem to have ventured a bit!"

"Humph! It's better not to come!"

.....

A group of god-shifting monks had a bad conversation, and finally broke up.

The chubby old man looked at the two people sitting on the chair without moving, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you mean by this?"

"Knowingly!" Another old man dressed in white with a big red gourd tied around his waist said with a smile, "Our Spirit Sword Sect is not involved, and the sect master is worried that the people below will be carried away by the dragon, so he sent me here."

The monk in the Chinese costume also sneered, "I didn't expect the Spirit Sword Sect to be so far-sighted this time!"

"Hahaha!" The chubby old man nodded, "That's very good!!"

"Guiyuan Sect, Dan Sect, Hehuan Sect, Spirit Sword Sect, Tianyi Sect, plus our Vajra Sect, that's enough!" The monk in Chinese clothes touched his brocade clothes and nodded, "It's just that the Hehuan Sect is a little strange, don't they wear the same pants as the Wanfa Sect?" This time, it's a bit unusual!"

The other two looked at each other, "Is there a trouble?"

The monk shook his head, "It's hard to say!"

The chubby old man thought for a moment before saying, "No matter what, we won't make a move tomorrow!" And be on guard!"

The other two nodded.

While several major sects were talking about the Battle of Tomorrow, there was also a group of people talking about it.

"I'll leave it to you tomorrow!" The head of the Jin family and the head of the Zhao family in Icefield City bowed deeply to the few people around them.

"Get up! We'll do our best for the reward!" An old woman nodded, looking at her appearance, she was somewhat similar to Mingru in the Hundred Flowers City.

The rest of the people also nodded, "As long as you two keep your word!"

"However, those major sects, we really don't need to deal with them?" Another monk frowned and said, it was the ancestor of the Chen family who defended Chen Feixue that day and made a move against Xu Xingluo.

"Don't worry! I've already investigated, but the major sects aren't

It's really here to slay the dragon! What's more, the sect won't care about these things in our family!" The ancestor of the Ming family waved his hand.

"No matter what, the sect doesn't care about the family's affairs, this is also an agreement, so tomorrow we should focus all our energy on the White City Lord!" The other old man stroked his beard and said.

The rest of the people nodded their heads one after another, relieving themselves a little.

There are undercurrents surging on the ice field, and families, sects, and even casual cultivators seem to have their own thoughts, and the dragon slaying seems to be just an introduction.

Xu Xingluo always felt restless this night, as if something was going to happen, she had to turn over and sit up to meditate, and the Guiyuan Heart Sutra was silently running in her body.

Half an hour later, Xu Xingluo pushed the door out, she rubbed her forehead, not understanding what was wrong with her.

"What, can't you sleep?" Huang Wushuang sat in the courtyard, drinking while admiring the moon, and was lonely in white.

"You haven't rested yet!" Xu Xingluo walked over and sat across from him, moving his nose slightly, "How much wine have you drunk?" It's been the last two days of bloodletting, and you'd better drink less!"

"Hehe, Xiao Luoluo, do you care about my body?" Huang Wushuang's eyes were a little red, and the smile that came over from the side made Xu Xingluo's heart skip a beat, goblin!

"I'm just afraid that next time Xiao Qingniu won't be able to drink high-quality blood!" Xu Xing's mouth was not right.

"Hehe, got it!" Huang Wushuang put down the flask, looked into her eyes and said, "Do you feel a little restless, so you can't sleep!".

Xu Xingluo was stunned for a moment before nodding, "A little!"

Huang Wushuang examined her for a moment before saying, "The psychic body's perception of spiritual power is stronger than that of ordinary monks, and I have sensed some very uncomfortable aura around. Why do you feel it?"

"Uncomfortable?" Xu Xingluo repeated, and suddenly his face changed drastically, "Is it demonic energy?"

Huang Wushuang raised his eyebrows, "Looks like you've already seen it?"

Xu Xingluo pursed his lips and nodded, "I've seen a demon cultivator in Sunset City, and I've been injured by him."

"Demon Cultivator." Huang Wushuang rubbed his wine glass, tilted his head and took a few more sips, "It seems that the ice field will not be too peaceful!"

Xu Xingluo nodded in agreement, she remembered what Chu Tianfang said when she went out to meet Chu Tianfang today, could it be that the attack of human cultivation was in these two days?

"You..." Xu Xingluo just wanted to open his mouth to ask Huang Wushuang, when he saw Huang Wushuang's face suddenly change.

"Hmph, that's good for you!" Huang Wushuang glared at Xu Xingluofei and went to the roof.

Xu Xingluo is a little strange, what kind of nerves is this person making!

But it didn't take long for Xu Xingluo to stand up in surprise and go straight to the door, "Senior brother!"

Liu Qingshan came from a distance, against the moonlight of Liu Qingshan, his body seemed to be stained with a trace of silver light by the moon, and the already gentle person was even more quiet and elegant at this time.

"Senior sister!" Liu Qingshan looked Xu Xingluo up and down, and nodded when he saw that there was nothing wrong with her.