The Hall of the Moment.

An old man with white hair stood in front of a sphere that was emitting a little starlight, and there were more than a dozen people around the old man, either sitting on the ground, standing upright indifferently, or floating in the air. The aura on each of them was extremely strong, and some of them also had obvious black power, or a thick rancid aura emitted from it.

The positions of the people were very far apart from each other, and it seemed that everyone was secretly tense and wary of each other.

"The coordinates of Lingzhou have been determined." Ling Xuanzi's finger pointed at the star-dotted ball, "But the boundary gate of Lingzhou doesn't seem to be opened, so I can't directly teleport to Lingzhou through the boundary gate, so I can only take the starry sky flying boat across the vast void and forge ahead." ”

Feng He chuckled, "I said how did you invite everyone to come today, and generously publicize the coordinates to us, it turns out that you actually had this idea." ”

Ling Xuanzi also smiled and said calmly: "My strength is low, and I have always relied on your help to survive to this day." Now that the coordinates of Lingzhou have surfaced, I naturally have to inform you of this good news. With all of you working together, presumably that Lingzhou will also be able to submit to our Immortal Cultivation Alliance as soon as possible. ”

Ling Xuanzi's words can be said to be extremely heartwarming, and all the cultivators around him showed a trace of untraceable greed.

Hundreds of years ago, they worked together to kill four monks of dubious origin one after another, and they also snatched many precious cultivation resources from those four monks, and two of them did not have time to pinch the golden balls, and from those two golden balls, they learned about the "Lingzhou" - this immortal cultivation world that has been lost since ancient times.

According to the few records in the golden ball, Lingzhou was a place that was even more beautiful than the cultivation holy land of their Immortal Cultivation Realm Alliance, and the cultivation resources of Lingzhou even far surpassed their entire Immortal Cultivation Realm Alliance.

For so many years, there has never been a monk in the Immortal Cultivation Realm who has ascended to the Immortal Realm again, and it is because the cultivation resources are too scarce, which has caused the cultivation of the cultivators in their entire Immortal Cultivation Realm to be sad day by day, and one generation is not as good as the next.

"If all the records in the Golden Globe for Lingzhou are true, then in the future, we can give up the name of the Holy Land of Cultivation to Lingzhou." There was a hunchbacked old man muttering.

Another male cultivator covered in cyan patterns said: "Granny Kwai Xin's words are too anxious, how many high-level monks there are in this Spirit Continent, I don't know yet." ”

Someone chimed in: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, we just stepped into Lingzhou, and we were noticed by the monks of Lingzhou, and then we were surrounded and suppressed." ”

Just like they did with the four Lingzhou monks back then.

The words of these two men also expressed everyone's concerns.

"It's no wonder that Si Bai Daoyou is worried, after all, that Lingzhou ...... It seems that he is quite jealous of demon cultivation. ”

"In any case, we need to work out a well-thought-out plan......"

As a result, most of the monks were making suggestions, but only two of them were silent, one kept dialing the rosary in their hands, as if they were silently reciting Buddhist scriptures; The other, covered in black air, held his hands in his arms, and even his face could not be seen through.

Feng He turned his head and glanced at the two of them, and said, "Floating, you have been chanting the scriptures today, and it seems that you are quite restless in your heart." ”

After a pause in his floating hand, he slowly opened his eyes, but his voice became extremely old, "Feng He Daoyou teased, the old man is just doing his daily homework. ”

Feng He obviously didn't believe it, "Even you are upset, it seems that things are not trivial." Could it be that your next catastrophe is coming? ”

Hearing Feng He's words, some monks moved their gaze over, "Floating, Lingxuanzi is here today, why don't you let him help you calculate?" ”

Floating in the air closed his eyes, and continued to pluck the rosary in his hand, and for a while, his voice turned into a young man's voice, "Ling Xuanzi is unlucky, I don't want him to count it." ”

Ling Xuanzi was not annoyed at all when he heard him say this, and stroked his beard and smiled: "The old man is not easy to tell people hexagrams. ”

After a long time, everyone finished discussing and began to depart, each with a different route, and they did not seem to dare to make the slightest contact with each other.

At this time, the twin suns in the sky set together, and the night suddenly fell on the earth.

A tall and strong man was walking out step by step, and after staying away from the Xu Yu Palace, he met a hunchbacked figure on the lonely road.

The big man tensed up instantly, took a step back, and a reddish light appeared on his body.

"Granny Aoi?"

The figure in the shadows took a few steps forward, her old face illuminated in the reddish light.

Dahan pretended to smile freely, "It turns out that it is really Aoi Xin's mother-in-law, what a coincidence, you and the younger generation have actually walked on the same road." ”

What a fart!

In the entire immortal cultivation world, the more high-level monks have to avoid monks of the same level, and they never dare to get along with others in private.

And this Aoi Xin mother-in-law has lived much longer than him, and the longer she lives, the more ruthless the old ghost becomes.

Therefore, this big man was extremely vigilant, and quietly took half a step back.

Granny Aoi took another step forward, "I've heard that you moved my things. ”

When the big man heard this, he immediately became anxious and hurriedly said, "Granny Kwai Xin, what do you mean by this?" How dare the juniors mess with your things! ”

Granny Kwai Xin: "In the Dawn Palace, the Starlight Messenger has your breath on it." ”

When Dahan heard this, he immediately understood.

It turned out that the starlight message that he intercepted halfway happened to be the one that Su Yu Hall passed to Aoi Xin's mother-in-law.

Finished!

Dahan thought to himself, and hated again: it must be Ling Xuanzi's despicable villain's mouth broken behind his back!

The big man hated a lot in his heart, but his face showed a look of panic, and he bowed down and said: "Mother-in-law Kwai Xin, this is all the fault of the younger generation, and the younger generation admits its mistakes!" I also asked Aoi Xin's mother-in-law to have a large number of them, and spared the juniors this time. ”

As he spoke, he threw out a storage bag and floated it to Granny Aoi.

After a quick investigation, Granny Kwai Xin reached out to take it, and when she looked at it, she was satisfied.

"Now that you know to admit your mistakes, then I won't blame you anymore."

She accepted the bag and turned to walk away slowly.

Seeing this, the big man's heart was darkly relaxed, but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, turned his head and ran backwards.

However, before he could take the second step, a puppet suddenly appeared, and the wooden palm stabbed directly into his abdomen.

In the palm of the puppet's palm, there was a strange power that imprisoned the power of his whole body, so that his primordial spirit and divine soul couldn't escape if they wanted to.

"You ......"

The big man's eyes were round, and his facial features were frantically overflowing with blood.

Granny Kwai Xin reappeared, and before ending the life of the big man with her own hands, she said slowly: "You moved my things, and I only destroyed one of your clones, which is already a great mercy." ”