"Them?"

When Wang Nian saw nearly a thousand monks get down from the flying boat, he was really amazed.

Then Wang Nian immediately looked at it, and after glancing, he found that Cangdao people and others were also among them, so he was shocked and suspicious.

Ruan Lingyu on the side couldn't help but be curious when she saw this, and immediately asked Wang Nian, "Brother Wang, could it be that there is someone you know there?"

After Ruan Lingyu's reminder, Wang Nian realized that he had lost his temper and hurriedly explained, "Some of these people do know each other, but they don't have too deep contact with them. As he spoke, Wang Nian nodded, and his gaze then shot to the flying boat again, and eight short and blurred figures appeared in Wang Nian's eyes.

Ruan Lingyu turned her head away after hearing this, blinked her beautiful eyes and said in surprise, "Look at their appearance, it seems that they are waiting for someone, right?"

Wang Nian immediately pointed to the head of the boat and said with a light smile, "I'm waiting for them." ”

After Wang Nian's reminder, Ruan Lingyu noticed that there were still people on the flying boat, and then concentrated on looking from afar, but unfortunately it was too far away to see the other party's appearance clearly, so he sighed, and then fell silent, and looked into the distance with Wang Nian, even the other monks in the cave.

Suddenly, the whole valley was silent, and only a few gentle wind whistles still lingered in the valley, which made the atmosphere of the audience extremely solemn.

At this time, I saw eight figures slowly falling from the flying boat, and after breathing, the eight people fell to the ground like fluttering, silently.

Seeing this, nearly a thousand monks under the flying boat hurriedly greeted each other, and the greeting resounded throughout the valley: "Welcome seniors!"

This was followed by a loud greeting, which was originally from the monks hiding in the cave, even Wang Nian, for he saw Mu Feng among them.

Mu Feng and Madam Yu couldn't help but nod with satisfaction after hearing this, every monk wanted to be respected wherever they were, and even more so as the backbone of the sect.

After getting off the flying boat for a while, Madame Yu suddenly waved her sleeves, and a fiery red spiritual light hit the flying boat.

Under the scorching gaze of everyone, the originally huge flying boat actually began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A brilliant purple halo shone above it, and after breathing, the flying boat turned into a pocket model the size of a plum and flew into Madame Yu's incense sleeve.

After a while, Mrs. Yu immediately looked at Old Monster Lu and smiled indifferently, "Daoyou Lu, it's better for you to explain first!"

It's just that before the words fell, he was interrupted by a loud shout.

"Lu Daoyou wait a while, Man's private needs to be dealt with in advance, Daoyou don't mind, right?" As he spoke, Mandong bowed to the old monster.

The people of the other six sects couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this, and looked at Mandong with a puzzled expression, meaning: What do you mean by this?

As for the old monster Nalu even more so after hearing this, his face became even more gloomy, and when he saw the barbarian bowing his hand, he didn't say anything, so he nodded with a gloomy face.

Although this old man Lu has a strange temper, it can be seen from this incident that this old man Lu is not so unreasonable.

After all, people ask for courtesy, and they can't help but give people steps, not to mention that his principle of doing things is that others treat each other politely, so he will return it with courtesy, although his face is ugly, but it doesn't mean that he is unreasonable.

Seeing this, Mandong ignored the people of the Six Sects, and then stepped forward to look at the valley walls on both sides, and snorted coldly, "Boy, you've had enough shopping, it's time to come back!

As soon as the words fell, a giggle sounded, "No need, I'm not going to go back, you don't need to do it all the time!"

When Mandong heard this, his big stubble face couldn't help but show a little smile, and there was a kind of love as an elder in his eyes.

Wang Nian in the cave was shocked when he heard this conversation, and hurriedly looked at the cave where Manmeng was, but there was nothing near the entrance of the cave, let alone Manmeng.

At this time, Ruan Lingyu boldly pushed Wang Nian with her weak shoulders, and motioned, "He's ahead!" Wang

Nian couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, and hurriedly looked forward, just as Ruan Lingyu said, the burly strong man who was talking in the brute was rushing away.

As soon as this giggling voice fell, Mandong saw a burly figure galloping from the opposite side, with a hint of helplessness on his face, but more in his eyes with a deep sense of awe.

Seeing this, Mandong immediately sank his face and scolded, "Stay and go, wait until I go back and see how I clean you up!"

At this time, Manmeng had already come to Mandong, and after hearing the other party's words, he couldn't help scratching his head honestly, so he retreated behind Mandong, obediently clubbed aside, and looked at the other seven people with curious eyes from time to time.

At this time, Mrs. Yu smiled coquettishly and said, "It turns out that Brother Barbarian is for this little guy! Okay, Lu Daoyou, you can continue." ”

After hearing this, the old monster Lu immediately looked at Mandong to confirm it again, and after seeing Mandong nodding in agreement, he stepped forward, and looked at the many condensation period monks behind him with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "You go to find a cave first." ”

After hearing this, everyone said yes, bowed down and retreated, and then rushed to the caves on both sides and rushed away, and after ten minutes, nearly a thousand monks all chose the cave, and stood at the entrance of the cave with their hands tied and waited for the second command of the old monster.

Seeing this, Lu Lao Wei nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his sleeves, and a set of tables and chairs appeared out of thin air, just enough to seat eight people.

Old Monster Lu said on the armrest, "Everyone, please!"

When the seven people saw this, they all smiled and invited the old monster back, and then the eight of them sat down together.

At this time, Old Monster Lu said again, "The Scattered Cultivation Conference is held every 100 years, and the cultivation realm of the participants is stipulated in the condensation period, and the personnel are not limited, and after a hundred years, the Scattered Cultivation Conference will be held again......

At first, Lu Lao Wei first explained the significance and function of convening the Loose Meditation Conference, and then he officially announced the official convening of the Loose Cultivation Conference, and explained that the person in charge of the Loose Cultivation Conference was himself.

In this way, the scattered cultivation meeting that excited the thousands of Qi Condensation Stage monks began, and then Old Monster Lu introduced the seven foundation building monks around him.

The onlookers of the Condensation Stage monks all lost their voices and exclaimed after hearing this, and even Wang Nian couldn't help but be a little shocked when he heard it.

In addition to the three major sects, these seven major sects are the masters of the Yin Death Domain, which one does not have a thousand-year, hundred-year history, and how rich and powerful their heritage is, for these condensation period cultivators, these are too far away.

And these people don't pay much attention to Wang Nian's eyes, they should all be happy.

The only one who cares is the best friend in the Purple Yang Sect.

Thinking back to the Broken Immortal Sect where he was, it really had no weight compared to what he was in front of.

But it does not affect Wang Nian's sense of belonging to him, and now he has to complete the task as soon as possible, find out the whereabouts of Uncle Ji, and rush back to the Broken Immortal Sect as soon as possible.

In silence, Wang Nian had already thought about it, as soon as the matter was over, Wang Nian would go to Mu Feng to inquire about the news, whether he could take a flying boat to take him for a ride.

Ruan Lingyu on the side looked excited, staring intently at the eight seniors below.

When Old Monster Lu finished his introduction, he began to explain the various matters and taboos that should be paid attention to in cultivation, and only after half an hour did Old Monster Lu stop.

Followed by Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Yu explained her perception of cultivation, although it was not a matter of pouring, but it was still very useful to the Qi Condensing Cultivator.

Wang Nian listened very carefully, memorized the words in his mind, and then began to analyze and understand, nodding his head from time to time to praise the cultivation and understanding of the person who explained, and from time to time laughing at himself for being lonely and unheard.

In short, their perception has greatly enlightened Wang Nian and benefited a lot, and at the same time, it has also enriched and broadened Wang Nian's knowledge, which can be regarded as laying a certain foundation for Wang Nian's future cultivation path.

The eight of them all revealed their cultivation perceptions one by one, and at the same time expanded the content accordingly, and intentionally or unintentionally revealed the uniqueness of their own sects.

The monks who listened to the lecture were very excited, and unconsciously had a strong yearning for the sect, and their expressions became excited.

After hearing this, Wang Nian was the same, and his interest in the Valley of the Hidden Gods became even stronger, whether it was alchemy or refining, the Valley of the Hidden Gods claimed to be the second in the Yin Death Domain, and no one dared to call it the first!

After listening to it for a long time, Wang Nian suddenly had a feeling in his heart, and after looking at Ruan Lingyu on the side, Wang Nian confirmed his thoughts with his family.

The speech at this conference was basically instilling the overflow of the sect to the two thousand scattered cultivators present, so that they unconsciously ignited their desire for the sect.

He guessed that in the end, he might not be able to find someone on the spot.

But even so, casual cultivation is mostly casual, unless under the great temptation, it is difficult to have a sense of belonging to the sect that has just joined, let alone loyalty.

Thinking about it like this, Wang Nian is the clearest, and he is even more confused about the matter in front of him.

I am a little curious, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of these sect bosses.

Before I knew it, the sky was already bright, and a round of golden scorching sun was hanging high in the sky, making the Ten Thousand Caves Valley extremely hot.

Even this could not dispel the excitement and yearning for the sect of the scattered cultivators, and Mu Feng and the others were also conscientious and dedicated to explaining.

Now only the barbarian is left, and he has not finished his understanding.

At this time, he was carefully talking about his cultivation insights, especially on the refining body, and the few points he put forward benefited Wang Nian a lot, and he was already sweating profusely on his forehead, and everyone at the entrance of the cave was even more enthusiastic when they heard it, and their hearts were full of admiration.

"They have a good story, young master, I advise you not to listen, otherwise you will be the one who suffers. ”

The sword spirit's voice suddenly sounded, and his words were full of disdain and disdain, obviously disapproving of the experience of these foundation building powerhouses, and even thinking that it was a joke.

"Listening to you, could it be that you are more familiar than them?" Wang Nian smiled curiously.

"Needless to say, these old boys, what kind of foundation are they building, and they are embarrassed to show off here, hey, misleading people's children. The sword spirit sighed, with a lot of grief and emotion.

Wang Nian couldn't be more aware of the sword spirit's impropriety, so he didn't care much about this person's nervous problems.

"Then who do you think is the strongest? Wang Nian asked curiously.