Chapter 43: Confluence

In a remote place in Beizhou, eight hundred miles east of Tianyun County, there is a mountain peak called: Bailipo.

As soon as the sky was bright, a light flew here, and after a while, a flying boat appeared.

On the flying boat, it was the night star, Wang Yanran, and Zhang Fan.

"Childe, let's wait here for a while, I think it won't be long before others will come. ”

The three of them jumped off the flying boat, Wang Yanran said.

Zhang Fan pinched, and the flying boat quickly shrank into a gray light, which sank into his sleeve.

Nightstar glanced at the surrounding forest and nodded.

After collecting supplies in Yinfeng Village, they rushed here overnight.

On the way here, Wang Yanran had already sent a message to those who also had the key, Yu Jian.

The three of them each found a rock and sat down, waiting to get up.

Night Star estimated his harvest from Yin Feng Village this time.

If the biggest gain is naturally the treasure house key, and the second is the nearly 30,000 lower-grade spirit stones in his current ring.

The Yin Wind Village led by the two immortals of Wuji does have some background, and 30,000 spirit stones are enough for the night star to use for a while.

It is mainly the king of Diluo, who needs to constantly devour spirit stones.

Night Star also has its own little abacus.

Don't look at the current Diluo King, he has no combat power, but he has really regained a trace of his former demeanor, but he is a powerful bodyguard.

In the Night Star ring, there is another set of flags, which is the formation flag of the big array in Yin Feng Village, and the night star has suffered two losses in the big array, thinking that he will also pit others in the future.

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An hour later, it began to drizzle in the sky.

The three of them closed their eyes and meditated, and the spiritual light on their bodies directly blocked the rain.

I don't know how long it took, but in the dim sky, a white light appeared, and it flew straight in the direction of this hillside.

A moment later, more than thirty zhang away from the hillside, the light flickered, and a woman in palace clothes appeared.

This woman is petite, in her thirties, with indifferent eyes, a fluttering white skirt, standing on top of a white light magic sword, making this woman like a fairy in the clouds, as if without the slightest fireworks.

The woman in palace clothes looked down at the three people below and said:

"I thought it was the first to come, but I didn't think someone had already arrived. ”

Wang Yanran and Zhang Fan got up and arched their hands, Zhang Fan said: "I haven't seen you for half a year, and the cultivation of my predecessors is stronger again, it's really amazing!"

Zhang Fan's words were quite complimentary.

Looking at the night star, this woman in palace clothes has the dual cultivation of the Dao Palace Realm

Nightstar didn't say a word, and he didn't get up to greet him.

This made the woman in the palace costume look at him, and then drove her magic sword with a slight frown, and slowly landed on the ground in the distance.

"Childe, her name is Zhen Feng, and she is an elder of Baihe Valley. Wang Yanran whispered to the night star.

Nightstar was wearing a black cloak at this time, his head was covered, and he nodded slightly.

What the hell is Lily Valley?

I haven't heard of it, it should be just a small sect.

Seeing that the black-robed boy didn't want to pay attention to his appearance at all, Zhen Fengqiu waved around, and said with a chuckle, "Zhang Fan, this kid of yours is quite interesting?"

Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed and smiled.

Nightstar heard the other party's dissatisfied tone, but still ignored it.

You are in the Dao Palace Realm, am I going to lick you?

The reason why Nightstar wore a cloak was because he thought that he had sneaked out, and wouldn't it be bad if he met someone who knew him, so he should be cautious in the future.

Zhen Feng snorted lightly before sitting down on another boulder on the mountain, and a faint white light slowly flashed from his body, enveloping it, looking quite holy.

Seeing this, Wang Yanran and Zhang Fan had to sit down and wait again.

Wang Yanran smiled helplessly in her heart, the little boy didn't take Zhen Feng in his eyes, and she had no choice.

On the hillside, it was calm again, and the night star and the woman in the palace costume closed their eyes from afar, one cultivated, and the other recuperated.

Black clouds covered the sky, torrential rain fell sharply, and the whole mountain was filled with the sound of heavy rain.

"It's been so long, why haven't those people arrived?" asked Nightstar with a frown.

"Little boy, some people have a long way to go, and they may still have things to do, so it's really hard to say when it will arrive. Wang Yanran hurriedly explained, for fear that the night star would misunderstand.

Nightstar nodded, "Do you know how to play chess?"

Wang Yanran was stunned for a moment, and then said that she would not.

At the moment of the night star, he also sank into cultivation, and his heart was unwavering.

He is like an old monk who is in a fixed place, and he doesn't move.

The four of them waited for half a day.

At a certain moment, Night Star suddenly felt something, opened his eyes, and looked at the sky.

I saw a tower-like man in the sky, looking extremely ugly and dark.

This person didn't know what kind of exercises he was cultivating, and when he came, he stepped on a cloud of black mist and came here with a gust of yin wind.

As soon as Dahan saw Zhen Feng, Wang Yanran, and Zhang Fan, he immediately laughed, and without saying a word, he found another place on the mountain to sit down.

However, he was not idle, took out a white book from his bosom, and shook his head to read it.

looks like a nerd, it really doesn't match the appearance of the big man at all, and it just feels funny.

Zhen Feng showed a hint of surprise on his face, and the night star thought slightly.

The cultivation of this great man is the double peak of the Dao Palace.

Finally, when it was dark again, I saw a fiery red light coming quickly from the bottom of the mountain, setting off a burst of flying sand and rocks.

This time, it was a thin young man, sitting on a red-covered demon beast.

Nightstar's gaze was drawn to the monster.

It was a lion-shaped demon beast that was two feet long, its roots were as red as flames, and its four hooves were blazing, and every time it ran and stepped on the ground, it trampled the ground out of a pit.

Fourth-Order Demon Beast!

"Hehe, I've seen you all in Xia Feng Fei. The thin young man smiled and bowed his hand, and then got off his mount and found a place to sit down.

And the fiery lion beast lay quietly beside him, becoming his backrest.

This young man is a Dao Palace Realm Triple!

Nightstar's eyes twinkled.

"This is the Dao Palace Realm that partners with Wang Yanran and Zhang Fan?"

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Finally, after another two hours had passed, a powerful aura suddenly surged from the sky.

Whether it is a young man or a big man, his expression changed, and the night star also raised his eyebrows!

The middle of the Dao Palace Realm Quadruple!

This last person to arrive actually reached the cultivation of the middle stage of the Dao Palace Realm.

With the arrival of the powerful aura, a huge phantom appeared in the sky.

It was a huge demon bat, black and shiny, the size of a house, with blood-red eyes and two long blood-sucking fangs exposed outside its mouth, exuding a terrifying bloodthirsty aura.