Pagoda Immortality

The chance to regain freedom was once again in front of Yan Hai, but the old man became hesitant.

His expression changed several times, and he was extremely entangled in his heart.

After a while, he said: "Okay, give me some time to think about it."

Lu Li looked at the crowd in the distance. It was almost afternoon. Many people had already completed the exchange. They gathered in groups of three or two to talk about something. Some were happy, some were sad, and some people with ulterior motives were thinking about something.

However, except for the Pill Pavilion, which had already ended the exchange first, the other three halls still had a long queue.

Lu Li retracted his gaze and said calmly: "Give me an answer before leaving here."

Yan Hai clasped his fists gratefully and said: "Yes, my lord."

Then, Lu Li no longer paid attention to Yan Hai and walked into the crowd again. He wanted to find Chen Zhong, but he didn't find him after a circle.

Presumably, Xuanlian Pavilion didn't let Chen Zhong come here this time.

So, he stopped looking around and directly used the fossil technique to create a stone bench in an empty place, quietly waiting for the rest of the people to finish the exchange.

"Did that guy fly away?"

On the crowded Tianhai Plain, the Saint of Mingxin Sword Palace, Ke Shaoyang, was looking around with another middle-aged man in cloud robes, searching for something. Suddenly, he stopped and said angrily.

The middle-aged man in cloud robes was Tian Rong, the Saint of Yunwu Valley.

Hearing this, Tian Rong sighed: "This guy is not simple. I think it's better to forget it. Even if we find him, he may not be willing to give up the elixir."

"Humph! Why do you say that, Brother Tian? No matter how complicated he is, can he be bigger than our six major sects? As long as we find him, it's not up to him to decide whether to give up the elixir or not." Ke Shaoyang said with a cold look in his eyes.

Tian Rong frowned: "Brother Ke, do you want to rob him? This may damage the prestige of our six major sects."

Ke Shaoyang sneered: "Don't worry, he is only at the peak of the distraction stage. Even if his combat power is far superior to that of ordinary people, he can't be the opponent of the fusion elders. I believe that as long as the elders take action, they can take him down quietly in an instant..."

As he said, Ke Shaoyang continued to search the crowd quickly.

In fact, there are more people who are eyeing Lu Li at this moment. Some powerful independent cultivators, overseas cultivators, and even the fusion-stage Hou elder are searching for Lu Li's whereabouts.

But unfortunately, no matter how they searched, even if the power of the soul swept over Lu Li several times, no one found that the middle-aged woman with an unremarkable appearance was actually the 'Yang Bufan' they were looking for.

And everyone waited until late at night.

With the last door closing with a click, this round of resource exchange was finally over.

However, just when everyone thought that the six major sects were going to say something, those combined masters all flew towards the stone houses in the east, ignoring everyone's intentions.

A moment later, an angry voice came from the hall beside the small square in the east: "Too much! This is simply not taking our major sects seriously!"

Ye Xuanqiu, the master of Mingxin Sword Palace, was furious and sat on a stone chair with his eyes blazing.

"Yes, this is too outrageous. One person exchanged all the combined pills and five elements pills. This is too extreme. We have released resources for them to exchange. It is already a great favor. I didn't expect this person to be so ignorant." Elder Hou of the Temple of Destruction took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

Then, he looked at Liu Yingfeng and said sarcastically: "Master Liu, this shouldn't be because you didn't take out so many pills at all, so you deliberately made up such a thing, right?"

Hearing this, everyone in the hall immediately looked at Liu Yingfeng.

Liu Yingfeng narrowed his eyes: "Fellow Daoist Hou, are you questioning the character of my Medicine King Valley?" Elder Hou felt uncomfortable being looked at by Liu Yingfeng, and could not help but avoid his eyes, saying with a lack of confidence: "Who knows, after all, the man named Yang Bufan is nowhere to be found now, and there is absolutely no evidence." "Fellow Daoist Hou, that's enough. I believe that Fellow Daoist Liu would not make up stories to fool us. If you are not satisfied, you can go to Yang Bufan and ask him clearly. Why are you shouting here?" Wu Hengfeng of Xuanlian Pavilion glanced at Elder Hou and said lightly. "Yes, I also believe in Fellow Daoist Liu. Medicine King Valley has always kept its promises. Since it promised to take out so many pills, it will definitely take them out. If you are dissatisfied, you can find that little friend Yang and ask him clearly." The head of Wuchen Dao Palace, Venerable Qingchen, also changed his attitude at this time and stood on the side of Liu Yingfeng. Hearing this, the rest of the people were stunned, but then they all came to their senses and spoke well of Liu Yingfeng.

Even Ye Xuanqiu, who was the first to be furious, also apologized to Liu Yingfeng, saying that he was not targeting Yaowang Valley, but was just angry at Yang Bufan's actions.

The sudden change of sides by the major sects directly pushed the Silent Temple into the fire, making the temple master Shi Xing and Elder Hou look extremely ugly.

"Master Faxin, what do you think about this?" At this time, Yunwu Valley Master Qi Yushu suddenly looked at the first bald old monk opposite and asked.

This person is the current abbot of Mingguang Treasure Temple, named Faxin, and his strength is the highest among the six major sects, reaching the peak level of fusion.

Hearing this, everyone also looked at Faxin.

Shu Heng's eyes flickered slightly, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Faxin chanted a Buddhist chant after hearing this and said, "Logically speaking, since the donor Yang Bufan has the ability to exchange for so many pills, they should belong to him, and we should not interfere.

However, he took so many pills by himself, and he must not be able to use them all. In my opinion, he may have some misunderstanding with our major sects, which is why he did such an extreme behavior.

Why don't we find this young friend Yang first, and then give a reasonable price to buy back some of them, what do you think?"

Hearing Master Faxin's words, many people's eyes lit up and said that this was a good idea.

Afterwards, many combined masters discussed for a while, and then they all set off, flew out of the hall, and landed directly on the high platform in the middle of Tianhaiyuan.

In the night, hundreds of night pearls shone brightly. Although it was not as bright as day, it was bright enough.

Seeing this situation, the bored people knew that the six major sects had something to announce, and they quickly surrounded the high platform. Seeing this, Lu Li also stood up and mixed in with the crowd, moving slightly towards the platform.

The restrained old monk stood in the middle of the platform, looking at everyone calmly. When the crowd calmed down a little, he said slowly:

"Dear donors, I am the current abbot of Mingguang Temple. Now I will make a brief summary of the battle of the demon invasion..."

Hearing this, the Qigong practitioners who have been stationed here for 20 to 30 years couldn't help but feel a sore nose. They were still teenagers when they came here, and now they are middle-aged. They can finally go home...