Chapter 124: The Gathering of Heroes

The morning sun is rising, and the breeze is blowing.

The gangs that are a little famous in the Republic of China, as well as the predecessors in the immortal cultivation world, most of them are gathered in the Great Compassion Temple at this moment.

Everyone knows in their hearts that this treasure hunt will have a far-reaching impact on the immortal cultivation world.

And the destination you are about to go to is not only an ancient ruins full of dangers, but also a bloody battlefield of nine lives and one death.

But every immortal cultivator who came today did not feel afraid, but was full of anticipation.

They hope that through this rare opportunity, they can find their favorite divine weapons.

In their hearts, some gang leaders have already begun to plan the future development of their gangs.

As the host, the Void Master today was different from the easy-going and low-key in the past, and put on the cloud cotton robe that only presided over the ceremony, which couldn't help but add a bit of solemnity and grandeur.

Sitting on the rostrum, he was not in a hurry to announce the meeting, but started a family routine with a few old friends.

This scene was unexpected, and I couldn't help but look at each other and feel surprised.

Then, some clever immortal cultivators saw the fame.

On the left and right sides of the Void Master, there were empty chairs, and no one was sitting.

Obviously, there were two important dignitaries who were not there.

When they come, the conference will officially begin.

Many people guessed that the two guests who didn't come should be one of the top cultivators in the world today.

Without their involvement, many of the dangers encountered during the treasure hunt would be difficult to solve.

For a while, the group of heroes drank tea and chatted about each other's recent situation.

Everyone talked and laughed, only the disciples of the Cangshan faction were a little embarrassed.

I don't know if it's intentional or not, the Great Compassion Temple arranged the seat of the Cangshan faction at the end, which is obviously bullying.

Song Zhen had already handed over the Kui Niu Drum to the Void Master, and also told the fact that the Cangshan Sect had become the rudder of the Xuanwu Sect.

How do you know that the Void Master doesn't appreciate it, and still treats them with old eyes.

This made Song Zhen feel cold.

What was even more unbearable was the strange gazes of the other gang cultivators around them looking at the disciples......

"How can the master ask Cangshan to send these immortal cultivators who are not in the stream to participate in the conference, and they are not afraid of losing face?"

"You don't know yet, the person who handed over the Kui Niu Hide to the Void Master is Song Zhen."

"What are you kidding, with their little ability, they can catch Kui Niu?"

"Judging from the poor road, they took shit luck and ran into a dead cow."

"Hahahaha!" The scene suddenly burst into laughter.

The disciples of the Cangshan Sect turned white with anger.

Even if he was angry in his heart, Song Zhen could only advise his disciples not to be impatient.

He suppressed his anger and quietly waited for Zhong Lifei's master and apprentice to arrive.

However, there were already more ill-intentioned immortal cultivators talking about them at the scene.

"I'm curious how they can find a dead cow, Fengyi Sect has a word first, and it is not allowed to wait for idle people to wait for the upper ...... of the mountain."

"Old man Song is very good, he must have bribed Fengyimen in advance."

"Nonsense, Fengyimen is the best in the world, can you look down on garbage?"

"Don't argue, I know the real reason! Now the Cangshan faction has a big backer, so they are allowed to go up the mountain to catch Kui Niu. ”

"Ah, there is such a thing? They can't be in the Darkmoon Division, right? ”

"No, the one surnamed Song took all the disciples to take refuge in the Xuanwu Sect."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene immediately fell silent.

The Immortal Cultivator, who had not had much interest in this matter, couldn't help but show surprise on his face at this moment.

"Will it ...... Is it fake news? Someone was suspicious.

The previous man replied, "What did I lie to you, this is what a senior monk in the Great Compassion Temple told me personally." ”

The monks don't talk about it, it seems that this thing is true!

Today's Zhong Lifei's master and apprentice have become the object of competition among many immortal cultivators in the country.

And the weakest Cangshan faction was able to win the favor of the two of them, which was too incredible.

Almost everyone's eyes couldn't help but look towards the Cangshan faction.

Even those respected predecessors and celebrities silently looked at Song Zhen, who didn't look at him on weekdays.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a sense of pride suddenly arose in the hearts of the disciples of the Cangshan Sect.

Their waists couldn't help but straighten up a little.

At this moment, some snobbish immortal cultivators had already come over to make friends with Song Zhenpan, with a smile on their faces.

No one cares, the gloomy-faced helper sitting in the front seat under the rostrum.

The moment he heard that the Cangshan faction had taken refuge with Zhong Lifei's master and apprentice, a killing intent quietly filled his eyes.

This guy is Xia Yan, the gang leader of the Xiaoyao faction, and one of the culprits who participated in the slaughter of all the disciples of the Shinto Sect.

Ever since he received the news of the destruction of the Wind Moon Gang, he realized that Zhong Lifei's master and apprentice would soon come to him for trouble.

In that case, it's better to strike first and kill them as soon as possible!

And now, the Cangshan faction that took refuge in the Xuanwu Sect naturally became his enemy.

Kill this group of rabble first, and then force Zhong Lifei's master and apprentice to take the initiative to appear, and you can catch them all.

However, the killing intent in Xia Yan's eyes disappeared after a while.

He wasn't scared, he was scheming.

This is the territory of the Void Master, and it is not a wise choice to kill Song Zhen in front of many fellow Daoists.

It is likely to provoke public anger and expose yourself to the enemy.

When the time comes, the Void Master will be angry, and he will be kicked out of the treasure hunting team, which is too cost-effective.

Offending the heroes present for a small person is really a loss-making business.

Therefore, this hatred can only be remembered in the heart first.

Xia Yan didn't want to lose a big deal because of a small one, so after glancing at Song Zhen coldly, he thought about it in his heart.

"Forget it, bear with me for a while. The surname Song is here, and Zhong Lifei will definitely come too, and they will all be cleaned up when the time comes. ”

Xia Yan is not talking arrogantly, he does have the confidence to oppose the Xuanwu Sect.

Because, Xia Yan has already penetrated the mysteries hidden in the runes, so as to gain great power.

He believed that with this strength, he was enough to defeat Zhong Lifei's master and apprentice.

Suddenly, the drum music outside the mountain gate was loud, and there was the sound of gongs opening the way, which seemed very lively.

The heroes suddenly knew that an important guest was coming, and they all turned their heads to watch.

The Void Master on the rostrum had already stood up, but he had not descended to greet him.

But then, everyone was disappointed, and no one came in through the door.

On the contrary, a fragrant wind blew in the air for no apparent reason.

Only then did the heroes become alert, and they all looked up at the blue sky.

Two beautiful women dressed as maids float in the air like fairies descending from the earth, which is unforgettable after seeing them.

One of the women was dressed in white, and the other was dressed in red.

With a flick of the slender jade hand, countless petals were sprinkled, and everyone's hearts were intoxicated.

Then, the white clouds quietly broke open, and stars flashed on them, and the sky flowed with a dreamlike luster.

The people below suddenly became short of breath.

Against the backdrop of the stars, a phoenix chariot pulled by two colorful phoenixes slowly appeared.

With the loud sound of the phoenix, the fragrant phoenix is more prosperous, colorful and ready to lift, and the eight winds are sounding.

The phoenix chariot that follows is carved from a single piece of precious Kunlun jade, as if made of nature.

On the phoenix sat a graceful and luxurious woman dressed in a phoenix dress.

Although he wears a white jade-like mask on his face, which makes it impossible to see his true face, a pair of eyes that hook people's souls, and a noble temperament that combines aura and arrogance, can immediately let people know that this is a peerless beauty that has rarely been seen for thousands of years.