Chapter 0195: Hundred Altars Guanding Conference!
"X-Trail. A middle-aged man yelled, turned his face away, and couldn't bear to look at it again.
"Who is it, outside this royal city, who dares to kill my Xiao family?"
An old man frowned and said, "What a strong evil spirit." ”
"Evil spirit?"
The old man nodded and said, "That's right, and I feel that this evil aura is very similar to when he was killed in the Demon King Valley, and it is very likely that it was done by the same sword." ”
After a few breaths, the old man waved his hand suddenly, and several people watching the excitement had no power to resist, and were directly sucked closer.
"Say, who did it?"
A few frightened pale.
"The villain just passed by, I didn't see it. ”
"Uncle spares his life, the villain has just arrived here. ”
The old man said with a cold face: "Hmph, look at the excitement of my Xiao family, damn it." When the words landed, the old man waved his hand, but saw that all the mortals spurted blood and fell to the ground and died.
Kill when you shoot, and the crowd of onlookers is frightened and scattered.
The old man waved his hand again, and a few more mortals were arrested.
"Don't, don't kill me, I said, yes, it's two young men. ”
The old man raised his eyebrows and asked in a cold voice, "Young man, do you know what it's called?" ”
"This, I really don't know. When he heard the reward, the man frowned and pondered, and then said, "But I remember that one of them was awe-inspiring and murderous, and the other had short hair of a long length and seemed to have a scar on his cheek. ”
The old man's face sank like water, and he muttered: "Inch short hair, scar"
"Uncle, you see I'm telling the truth, this is a reward. ”
This time, without waiting for the old man to speak, the middle-aged man slapped it with a palm, and his brain burst directly.
The rest of the mortals also died a tragic death.
In their eyes, these mortals are indeed no different from ants.
After all the killings, the middle-aged man came to the old man.
"Fifth uncle, what did you find?"
The old man said with a calm face: "Don't worry, find someone with a sword, he can't escape." It's just that now that the Hundred Altars Guanding Conference is about to be held, Wushuang City is bound to not be peaceful, and everyone in the Xiao family must act cautiously. ”
"Yes. It is very likely that these two people are coming for the Baitan Guanding Conference, and once we find out, they will never recover. ”
Yan Fei and Nan left into the city.
Wushuang City is just too big, and it's extremely prosperous.
The streets and alleys are full of shops, selling everything.
What is the Baitan Guanding Conference, Yan Fei is not interested, his purpose is Wanshengye Tianding.
It is impossible to rob by force, Yan Fei's plan is that he must be recognized by Wanshengye Tianding.
Then, get as close as possible.
As long as the soul of Wanshengye Tianding recognizes his identity, there is hope for everything.
So, the two wanted to find an inn closest to the main altar of the Ten Thousand Saints Dan League to stay.
"I'm sorry, our inn has been sent by Shushan. ”
"I'm sorry, our inn has been packed. ”
"Sorry, our inn has already been booked. ”
"Go, go, our inn has been packed. ”
Yan Fei and Nanli walked through the streets and alleys, and asked until the middle of the moon, not to mention the empty rooms, and they didn't even enter the door of an inn.
Yan Fei was very depressed, there were more than 100 branch altars under the Wansheng Dan League, presumably these inns were covered by these branch altars.
"It seems that this Hundred Altars Guanding Conference is even more lively than the Three Dao Martial Arts Ceremony. "Although it is a Dan Dao gathering, these Dan masters come to the major forces and major sects in the world, and when it comes to influence, I am afraid that it will affect the five saints of the four directions, the four kings of Zhenwu, and even the three realms of immortal martial Buddha, major families, and so on.
There was no way, and the brothers ended up renting a house.
A few days after settling down, Yan Fei and Nanli familiarized themselves with the situation in the city.
The rest of the time continued to concentrate on cultivation.
Nothing else.
All Saints Dan League, Hundred Altars Guanding Conference.
Yan Fei and Nanli went out early, the sky was gray, and the dark clouds covered the top, as if a rainstorm was coming.
Yan Fei was supposed to come with the Mo brothers, but Yan Fei made an excuse to shirk it, he really didn't want to have more contact with the Mo brothers.
Now he has to go to see the Mo brothers, and to participate in the grand event, he must be as the Hidden Dragon Sect Dan Master.
At the meeting, the ten Dan masters led by Mo Yuan rushed straight to the main altar.
The main altar of the Wansheng Dan League is different from the old family mansion and mansion, and it is completely like a city within a city.
There are also walls around it that are several zhang high, the scale is large, and the area is larger than the palace in the west of the town.
The people came to the east gate of the main altar.
There are many people around the door, there are monks and Taoists of all kinds.
Two old men with more than a dozen sturdy men stood guard in front of the door, one of them was checking the voucher, and the other shouted loudly: "Dan masters who are qualified to enter, each person is only allowed to bring one person in." ”
Mo Yuan is the altar master of the Hidden Dragon Branch, and he took out the altar master's letter and handed it to the old man.
The old man inspected it and said, "The Hidden Dragon Altar, ten Dan masters, twenty people are admitted." ”
At this time, Yan Fei discovered that there was a divine soul power that was actually visiting him.
He hurriedly glanced at the crowd, and in the middle of the crowd, an old man was staring at him.
The old man was gorgeously dressed and his face was full of red light, and his cultivation was not low.
In front of the door, after the inspection, Mo Yuan had already led people into the gate.
At this moment, the old man walked out of the crowd and came to Yan Fei with several people.
"Little friend, can you talk to the old man here?"
As he spoke, several people led by the old man surrounded him.
At the same time, Nanli and Yan Fei felt a powerful coercion surging at the same time, and Nanli couldn't do anything if he wanted to.
Yan Fei swept the old man and those people with cold eyes.
The next moment, Yan Feihu's body shook, directly breaking the old man's coercion.
"Hmph, I don't have that time. Breaking the coercion, Yan Fei snorted coldly and walked towards the door, Nan Lidun felt that the pressure was relieved, and hurriedly followed.
The old man obviously didn't expect that this person was young, and he could break his coercion with a shake of his shoulders.
Here, no one dared to make trouble, and the old man directly made a look.
The two middle-aged men each took a step to the left and right, shoulders together, blocking Yan Fei's way.
"Boy, want to go?"
Unexpectedly, Yan Fei bumped into it directly, and both of them had the cultivation of the middle stage of the martial arts realm, and they all fell to the ground after the collision, but they didn't stop it.
The old man wanted to stop him again, but Yan Fei and Nanli had already stepped into the door.
The old man looked angry and wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the old man in front of the door.
"Stop. ”
The old man in the brocade robe's face sank: "The old man is Xiao Dingzong of the Zhenxi Palace." ”
The old man in the brocade robe said with confidence, and the old man on the other side was even more arrogant.
"Hmph, it's a big deal, but unfortunately, without Danshi's letter, even the King of Zhenxi himself is not allowed to enter. "You" Xiao Dingzong's face changed suddenly, but he never dared to take half a step closer, he could only watch Yan Fei and Nan Li's figures drift away.