Luo Li drove the flying boat and flew thousands of miles, and suddenly Luo Li is haha smiled.

He opened his mouth and said, "Luo Li, Luo Li, what's wrong with you, how do you expect the monks of other sects to be weak? Are you afraid of them?

No, no matter how strong they are, they can't compare to you!

Luo Li, Luo Li, you are Luo Li, the only Luo Li in the world!"

"Yes, haha, I have the Fire Absolute Dao Technique to cross the Doom Red Lotus, and the Burning God has no life! I have the Five Lakes and the Four Seas, the Ten Thousand Floating Slaughter Golden Dawn, the Sacred Heart Technique, the Shadow Divine Power, and the Four Nine Escape Techniques!

What am I afraid of! It doesn't matter what kind of hidden stars he is, what heavy building he is, what sea Wujun is, no matter who he is, under one law, all of them will be killed!

They're strong, that's better, I'm going to beat these strong people, because I'm stronger!"

Thinking of this truth, Luo Li felt comfortable all over his body, extremely happy, and couldn't help but hahadaxiao!

Driving the flying boat, all the way forward, and then going forward, the vague Golden State Continent is in front of you, and suddenly the sea is above, there are countless monks, and the flight is all over the sky!

The monks of the entire southern Chu, whether they were casual cultivators or sect monks, all gathered here to participate in the Heroes Conference.

The Heroes Conference, once every hundred years, each time in addition to the big competition of Jindan Zhenren, there are also transactions, auctions, exchanges and other activities, it can be said that it is a centennial event in the realm of southern Chu, and some scattered cultivators gathered here three or four years ago.

At a glance, the sky is full of monks, as far as the eye can see, and everyone gathers here.

Some monks came to broaden their horizons and increase their knowledge. Some monks bring their harvest here and can expect to sell it for a good price. Some monks came here to hunt for treasures, hoping to find their own opportunities to fight big with small ones, some monks came here to find a way to break through the bottleneck, and some monks hoped to find a good short-term job here, and earn more spirit stones in this conference.

There are also monks who are robbing cultivators. Not well-intentioned. Come here to find your prey, and even more demon cultivation, come here to kill people and refine souls, and practice magic skills!

Countless monks. For one reason or another. Gather here!

At the foot of Chifeng Mountain. Hundreds of thousands of monks. Farther afield, more than a million mortals have arrived.

These monks are the most generous, even if the poorest monks are rewarded with a spirit stone. It can allow a mortal family of more than ten to live a life of worry-free food and clothing, and for a better life in the future, countless mortals gather here to serve the monks here.

In addition to the mortals who came here on purpose, there are also some mortals who are far away from the local area, they are all natives of this place, and they have an inextricable relationship with the Divine Retreat Sect, they know that there will be no good banquet in the immortal cultivation world, and there will be no good banquet.

Immortals fight, disaster to mortals, under the nest, there is no end to the eggs.

So they left here, hid thousands of miles away, and when the conference was over, they came back!

On the Flying Thunder Ridge of Chifeng Mountain, endless pavilions and pavilions are like fairyland!

This place is the resting place of the thirteen people in the southern Chu region, where they compete, communicate, and determine the territorial distribution of the southern Chu region in the future.

Under them, there are many side doors in the Chu Nan region, and after those who come to eat it, some residues will fall and be left for the side doors to carve up.

Under the side door, it is the left road, they are just onlookers, seeing everything that happens above, there will also be some benefits, falling in the side door, maybe for those who go to the door in the door, it is nothing, for them it is an opportunity!

At the foot of the Flying Thunder Ridge of Chifeng Mountain, there are hundreds of thousands of ordinary monks here, and those monks from the left path are on the ridge, but the audience, under the ridge, they are immortal masters, and they just have power!

These ordinary monks, looking up at the monks who are on the sidelines, and the dregs exposed by the monks who are on the sidelines, are their feast!

At the foot of Chifeng Mountain, there are countless mortals, and those ordinary monks are immortal masters here, and they enjoy the glory of the monks of the left path in front of them in front of these mortals!

And those mortals, the same, is also a ladder relationship, maybe at the foot of the Red Wind Mountain, a little guy who pours a night pot, back to his hometown, he is the gangster in a radius of thousands of miles, the richest man and the richest man!

Luo Li's flying boat landed on the Jinzhou continent, and four thousand miles forward, the center of the continent was the Flying Thunder Ridge of Chifeng Mountain.

However, now the entire Jinzhou Continent is under the control of the Divine Retreat Sect, and as soon as it is close to the mainland, a divine consciousness transmission is heard:

"This senior, on the occasion of the Lower God Retreat Sect Jiang Liu, senior, and the Heroes Conference, countless monks are here, and I also ask the seniors to register here so that the conference can be managed!"

This was the normal process of the Heroes Conference, and Luo Li, under the guidance of that divine sense, came to a Void Sendai.

There were people there to register for the monks who came here, and it didn't take ten breaths to get here, and when the other party saw Luo Li, he immediately sent a jade plaque and said:

"Senior, you are Luo Li of the Mixed Yuan Sect, right? Your elders have already communicated with us, senior, please come in!"

A monk like Luo Li who comes to the door will be given a jade plaque and released directly, and if he has no roots to cultivate, he needs to pay the spirit stone and buy the jade plaque before he can enter the Jinzhou Continent.

Luo Li nodded, and was about to drive the flying car and fly inside, when suddenly he saw a group of monks, lined up, passing through here, walking inside.

This group of monks did not use any spells, but just leaned on their feet, slowly moving forward, all of them were very simple, but they contained divine light.

Seeing them, Luo Li's eyes lit up, and he immediately knew who they were!

These monks are none other than the Heart Zen Sword Sect, one of the thirteen sects!

Heart Zen Sword Sect is also called Heart Sword Zen Sect, the poem number in the door: "I sword my Zen, like a dream!" This sect is one of the top ten Buddhist sects in the world, and it is also one of the sixteen swords, the disciples in the door are all Buddhist cultivators, proficient in sword heart robbery swordsmanship, is the representative sect of the sword heart lineage.

The disciple of this sect, every time he appears, is one person, but this person is invincible to thousands of enemies, super powerful! The last time the Nine Ghost Underworld Sect battled, that monk instantly fled thousands of miles away and disappeared without a trace. Come fast, run faster, bring the characteristics of sword cultivation to the limit, and disappear in a blink of an eye!

But this time, it was not a monk who came here, but an old monk who led the team, followed by nine young monks, except for three representatives, the remaining six were observers. It seems that the disciples of the Heart Zen Sword Sect are not vigorous, and you must know that one door-to-door can come here for fifty people.

These monks are dressed very plainly, the old monk is like a beggar monk begging along the street, but a pair of eyes flashed with mercy, and there was a faint Buddha light flowing in the eyebrows, and the whole body was clean and not contaminated with filth. Like a lotus flower, independent of the filthy world.

Behind him, nine little monks followed in a down-to-earth manner, and a light wheel the size of a full moon lit up on their heads, and in each light wheel there was an angry vajra image with angry eyebrows, with strong and beautiful lines, like living creatures looming in the light of the light wheel!

Luo Yuan moved, stopped the flying car, looked at the old monk, saluted and said: "One breath gives birth to ten thousand laws, and the mixed yuan breaks the world! In the lower mixed yuan sect Luo Li, it is polite! I don't know how Master Qingyuan is now, I miss the Void Heavenly Dao Lighthouse very much!"

In this way, it is as if Luo Li and Master Qingyuan are good friends!

The old monk returned the salute and said, "My sword and my Zen are like a dream! Qingfeng is polite, my senior brother participates in Zen every day in the sect, very good!"

Although this master is also a Qingzi monk, he is only in the Yuanying realm, and he is a realm weaker than Qingyuan!

Luo Li said: "Ah, it turned out to be Qingfeng's senior, it seems that the predecessor also went to Chifeng Mountain Feileiling, since there is fate, let's get in the car together, I'll take the seniors over!"

Monk Qingfeng frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and a little monk behind him said: "Master Qingfeng, if you don't sit in a car, how stupid, let's get in the car!"

As soon as the little monk said this, Monk Qingfeng folded his hands, lowered his eyelids, and then raised his head and looked at Luo Li!

At a glance, the eyes are deep and warm, and they still exude a strong contagion, which makes people get lost in it at a glance.

Looking at each other, Luo Li was stunned, Monk Qingfeng smiled and said, "Thank you Luo Li, get in the car!"

If Luo Li has bad intentions, he will immediately find out that Luo Li is just a sincere invitation, and many monks immediately get into the car.

There is a car to sit on, and no one wants to go.

After getting in the car, Luo Li soon chatted with them, these monks have no scheming, simple and comfortable, but you don't want to deceive them, in front of them, under the sword heart meditation, any conspiracy and tricks, all in vain, like a blank paper, will be seen by them immediately.

They are typical if you are good to them, they will be good to you, and if you want to hurt them, they will destroy you immediately!

During the chat, Luo Li knew that the three people of the Heart Sword Sect were fighting, and the little monk who spoke just now was called the honest monk, and he was one of them, in addition to him, there was also a tall and thin monk called Changhe, and a big fat monk called Sunset.

Once they met, these monks were very talkative, especially the sunset monks and honest monks!

The sunset monk is slightly short and sturdy, with a lion nose and a wide mouth, a sense of security, and a very sophisticated way of dealing with people, a mouthful of white and neat teeth, bronze skin is particularly dazzling, and his smile is even more sincere and hearty, which makes people feel good at first sight, and he and Luo Li chatted non-stop.

Chatting and chatting, Luo Li suddenly said to Monk Qingfeng:

"Master, I have a fellow disciple who was attacked by a monk of the Illusion Demon Sect and hung in a nightmare, I wonder if the master can help me wake him up?"

This is the purpose of Luo Li pulling them into the car, hoping that they can cure the Tibetan elephant Zhenren!

Monk Qingfeng smiled and said, "This car really can't be made for nothing!"

But since I am a fellow practitioner and was injured by those demon cultivators, how can I ignore the Zen Sword Sect in my heart, rest assured, the sword method of my sect is dedicated to breaking the illusion of the Illusion Demon Sect! Your fellow disciple is absolutely fine!"

As soon as he said this, Luo Li breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Master!" (To be continued......