In the city of monks, if the business is good or bad, it is difficult to say that the elixir shop is good, or the magic weapon shop is better, or the spiritual material shop is better, but if you talk about where it is the most lively, the monks come and go the most, in addition to the arena, it is the restaurant, the arena is the place of battle, not to mention, many monks practice, or go out to experience and come back, they like to order a few plates of spiritual fruits and a few pots of spiritual wine in the restaurant, not only to relax the mind a little, but also to explore and exchange information.

This moment is the time when dusk is about to darken, and it is also the best time for business in the restaurant, the Taihe Restaurant in the City of the War Emperor is already full of friends, the reserved monk has arranged a large array of isolated breath, and the hearty one is talking out loud in the lobby, listening carefully, but everyone is not talking about what high-level spirit objects have appeared in the ancient wilderness battlefield as before, or who has killed a high-level spirit beast and so on.

More than that, if anyone had been here since a few months ago, they would know that in recent days, the monks who came and went in the restaurant talked about the most not about spiritual creatures and monsters, but about a place, a place that many people had paid little attention to before.

A shopkeeper who cultivated in the early stage of the Yuan Infant walked to a table in the corner with two plates of spirit fruits, and when he put the spirit fruits down, he heard the voices of the two people at the table: "Brother Becky has touched the barrier? ”

Hearing the voice of the guest, when he put down the fruit plate and turned back, the guy in the early stage of Yuan Ying also said enthusiastically: "It's time to congratulate Daoyou, good luck." ”

"Thank you. The congratulated monk was obviously a little ignorant, he just wanted to break through the late Yuan Infant period, and his friend congratulated him for a reason, but it was a little surprising that the restaurant guy also said so, but the other party was also kind, so he could only bow his hand and thank him.

Seeing his friend's slight doubts, the monk who spoke earlier asked in a low voice, "Brother Becky, brother, have you been practicing in retreat recently?"

"Yes, I've been in retreat for more than ten years. The monk known as Betsch said in a deep voice, his eyes looking at his friend opposite.

"No wonder you don't know what's going on outside, man. ”

"Well, Brother Lai Rong, what happened, could it be that something happened in the Xuanlan Domain recently?" asked the Becky Daoist.

"Brother Bei, didn't you hear the voices of the people around you? As the guy said before, brother, you sensed the barrier at this time, and it was indeed good luck that you were going to cross the catastrophe. Lai Rongdao pointed to the guy who was far away and said.

"I heard them mention the mountains and mountains of the Sea of Fog, where the aura is thin, and they are all small and medium-sized sects, could it be that something big has happened recently? What does it have to do with my tribulation. "Beiqi Daoren is even more puzzled, although he is also from a casual cultivation background, but he has always been mixed with the City of the War Emperor, haunting the ancient wilderness battlefield, even in the outermost place, he also looks down on the desolate places like the sea of fog and mountains in his heart.

"Today's foggy sea and mountains are not as good as in the past, brother, if you want to cross the tribulation, you might as well go to the Foggy Sea Mountains and Autumn Water Sect, where there is no less than the baptism of thunder in the falling thunder abyss, but it is much more docile, and the tribulation is much safer. Hearing what Becky Daoist meant, Lai Rong said with a smile.

"What? No less than the thunder light of the Falling Thunder Abyss? How can there be such a thing in the mountains of the Sea of Fog, I have also heard of the Qiushui Sect, although there are two distracted seniors in charge, it seems that it is only a medium-sized sect. Becky exclaimed in disbelief, and it wasn't until the second half that he realized that something was wrong with him and lowered his voice.

"This time is different from the past, although the current Qiushui Sect is not as big as the Baiyuan Sect of the Heavenly Star Sect, it is not an ordinary medium-sized sect, there are more than a dozen distracted cultivators in charge. Seeing that the Becky Daoist didn't know anything, Lai Rong showed a little envy in his eyes when he introduced it and mentioned that there were more than a dozen monks in charge.

When the Beiqi Daoist heard Lai Rong's words, he exclaimed again: "Ah, more than a dozen distracted cultivators, how can the Ning Que Daoist of the Qiushui Sect, the Hongfeng Daoist, have such a method?"

"It is said that there are masters behind the back, and now Ning Que Dao and Hongfeng Dao are not the original early stage of distraction, a few years ago, they were both promoted to the middle stage of distraction, and then they integrated dozens of large and small sects, these have nothing to do with us, and our biggest advantage is that the Qiushui Sect has now arranged a catastrophe platform, as long as you get out of some spirit stones, you can go there to cross the catastrophe, and you can be much more sure of it than other places on that catastrophe platform, but the effect is not much worse than in the Falling Thunder Abyss, I heard that there are monks who plan to go there to spend the distraction catastrophe. ”

"There is such a thing? Crossing the Tribulation in the Falling Thunder Abyss, but only those disciples of the Great Sect have the courage, the strength of the monks who have survived the Great Tribulation there is far greater than that of those who have survived the Tribulation in other places, and now they can actually have the same effect in the mountains of the Sea of Fog?"

"It's hard to say whether it can really be compared to Luo Lei Yuan, but now many disciples of the big sects will also choose to go to the Qiushui Sect to spend the tribulation, but this matter is true, as long as there is no one who spends the time, there is no one who does not say that the tribulation platform is good, brother, I am still poor in cultivation, and when I touch the barrier, I will definitely go there to cross the tribulation." ”

"If that's the case? Then I'm going to take a look, you said that as long as you produce spirit stones, you can do it? I don't know how many spirit stones you need?" In fact, for the Ancient Desolate Battlefield Falling Thunder Abyss, these people have only heard of it, with their strength, they have not entered the ancient desolate battlefield at all, but now there is a place comparable to the Falling Thunder Abyss, which is a bit exaggerated, and it is enough to make a monk like Beqi Lai Rong tempted.

"It's not expensive, as long as a few hundred spirit stones are enough, as long as Brother Bei breaks through, he will be in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and he can also join the Qiushui Sect, in that case, it will be distracting." As he spoke, Lai Rong raised his glass.

"Haha, borrowing my brother's auspicious words, my brother is also fast, and it won't take a few years to sense where the barrier is. The monk surnamed Bei also raised his glass, laughed and said, in the late Yuan Infant period, the distraction looked only one step away, but it was a world away, but everyone likes to listen to good words, not to mention their own acquaintances.

There are many similar words among the surrounding guests, many in other restaurants and inns, and equally many in other monks' cities.

The two great cultivators of the Qiushui Sect, Ning Lack Daoist and Hongfeng Daoist, have never been as beautiful as they are now, but after a few years of hard work, the two of them have broken through to the middle stage of distraction, and the Qiushui Sect has expanded more than ten times, and there are more than a dozen distraction monks under him, and all this is just sacrificing a slightly talented junior disciple Qiu Yi.

They all knew that all this was brought by the murderer who called himself Yongdao, at first they were worried that the murderer had other plans, and then they didn't have this kind of thought, the former junior disciple Qiu Yi, and now the senior Yongdao people, although they have a bad temper and no smile, but there are no superfluous requirements or orders at all, helping the two of them to subdue many sects, and arranging a robbery platform, they have never interfered in anything, and they are alone in the deepest part of the sect, and even the two distracted monks of the Qiushui Sect have not known about the secret realm before。

It's just that Ning Que Daoist Hongfeng Daoist also has doubts, that is, this tribulation platform.

"Senior Brother Ning Que, why did you say that Senior Yong wanted to let the monks of other sects use the Tribulation Platform, those scattered cultivators are just fine, and they can be absorbed into the sect, but if the various sects are like this, wouldn't they make them stronger? Even if they want to use them, they should collect more spirit stones, but now they are almost allowed to use them in vain. ”

The Hongfeng Dao people, who originally looked up to the big sects and couldn't reach them, after a few years, they already had the idea of competing with the big sects.

"Hongfeng, for the words of Senior Yong, we just need to implement it, Senior Yong has his own intentions, how can you and I speculate. Looking at his junior brother, Ning Que Daoist immediately said, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the direction of the Yongdao retreat in the depths of the sect.

Hearing the words of the senior brother, the Hongfeng Daoist also found that he was a little Meng Lang, and he actually talked about the senior master behind his back, and also showed some doubts, although the surroundings had long been imprisoned by the formation, and it was difficult for others to penetrate the divine sense, the Hongfeng Daoist couldn't help but feel cold in his vest, let out a cold sweat, and immediately stopped silent.