Pagoda Immortality

"There is such a thing!"

After listening to this, Lu Li couldn't help but become very interested in the Hundred Pythons Conference.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while. Seeing that Lu Li was showing his boredom in a tactful way, Xue He got up and said goodbye.

Before leaving, Lu Li gave Xue He a small box of Jade Fairy Tea as a thank you. Xue He said no, but he was very happy in his heart. He pretended to refuse it, and then he couldn't wait to take it.

When he came outside and looked at the palm-sized jade box, he was even more overjoyed: "This senior is really a wonderful person!"

At night, the lights were on in the square outside.

Lu Li couldn't help but be curious, so he went out to take a look, but found that there were no people in the square, so he went back to the room and practiced cross-legged.

The next few days.

During the day, Lu Li would occasionally walk to the edge of the square to see if Qin Feng and the others were here. The rest of the time, he would lock himself in the room to practice.

After ten days of this, apart from finding that more and more people came, there was still no sign of Qin Feng and his companions, which made him secretly disappointed.

Could it be that they had already left?

Finally, time came to half a month later.

Early in the morning of this day, Lu Li heard Xue He's voice calling from outside, so he stopped practicing.

"Senior, today is the day of the Hundred Pythons Conference. I am worried that you have practiced too much, so I came to remind you. I hope I didn't disturb you." Xue He said to him with a smile outside the courtyard gate.

"No, Brother Xue is thoughtful!"

Lu Li said with a smile, then turned around and closed the courtyard gate, "Let's go now."

"Okay."

"Senior, please!"

Xue He extended his hand to ask for permission.

Lu Li looked at Xue He strangely, shook his head, and walked ahead.

Today's square is indeed much more lively than the previous days, but it is still a little different from the grand occasion that Lu Li imagined. Looking around, it is estimated that there are only about a hundred people.

However, the cultivation of these people is indeed extraordinary. None of them is lower than the Xuanxian period. In fact, Lu Li easily found more than a dozen Jinxian strongmen with a sweep of his golden eyes.

In the middle of the square, there is a dark two-story tower. At this moment, most people are standing towards the entrance of this tower, because this tower is the real venue.

"It's really not here."

Lu Li stood at the edge of the square and searched around, but did not find the figures of Qin Feng and others. He couldn't help but frowned secretly. Could it be that they have left the Muliu Immortal Realm?

"Senior, let's go over there and take a look." Xue He looked towards the direction where the crowd gathered.

"Let's go."

Lu Li responded, and then walked slowly towards the center of the square with Xue He.

"Hey, Old Xue, long time no see!"

"Fellow Daoist Xue, you are here too!"

"Hey! Mr. Xue, I found you!"

"..."

Xue He has a good relationship with people. As soon as he approached, someone greeted him familiarly. Finally, she was pulled aside by a middle-aged man with red hair.

Seeing this, Lu Li walked to the other side alone and waited quietly.

Glancing, he happened to see a middle-aged man and woman not far away. They were the female cultivator surnamed Fang and the middle-aged man in cloud robes that he saw when he first arrived here that day.

What Lu Li didn't know was.

In fact, the two were in a Taoist relationship.

When Fang Qingping saw that Xue He had no intention of having sex with her, she didn't bother Xue He anymore. Finally, under the fierce pursuit of the middle-aged man in cloud robe Jiang Ming, she agreed to the other party.

Unlike Xue He, who was generous and straightforward, Jiang Ming was actually narrow-minded. He especially didn't allow her to talk to outsiders, which made her very distressed these years.

Of course, this may be a common problem for men.

After all, Jiang Ping treated her well in other aspects except for this point.

Lu Li's eyes didn't stay on the two for long. After a casual glance, he retracted them, silently looked at the gate of the tower, and waited quietly.

Amid the noise, he waited for about half a quarter of an hour.

Creak! Finally, a sound suddenly came from the two dark doors under the tower.

It attracted everyone's attention.

Under the gaze of everyone, the door began to slowly open inward.

Then, three elderly people walked out of the tower.

The man on the left was wearing a yellow robe and had a sunken cheek and a sinister look; the man in the middle was large and had a square face.

The man on the right was the most peculiar. There was a big bump on his forehead, which was three or four inches long. If you didn't look closely, you would think it was a meat horn.

With the appearance of the three people, the discussion in the square immediately became quiet.

When some people looked at the two people on the left and right, they couldn't help but shrink their pupils, as if they were very afraid of these two people.

Seeing this, the square-faced old man in the middle cleared his throat twice, smiled at everyone, and said, "Thank you all for coming to participate in this round of the Hundred Pythons Conference."

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Ma Biao, and I am the host of this round of the Hundred Pythons Conference. If you have any questions later, you can come to me..."

Here he went.

There was a burst of greetings and compliments from below.

However, some people were dismissive and did not show much respect to this person.

Ma Biao raised his hand and introduced the two old men on the left and right to everyone.

The sinister old man on the left was named Yu Sanhe.

The old man with a bulge on the right forehead was named Meng Xinshou.

Hearing the names of the two people, some people who had no feelings at first couldn't help but be moved: Isn't this the Yin Yang old monster? Why are these two guys here?

When Fang Qingping saw this, her face turned pale, with strong uneasiness on her face.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ming asked in a low voice.

"Well, that's the one-horned old monster. He... He killed my whole family before, and... He still wants to..." Fang Qingping secretly transmitted the message, feeling both hatred and fear in her heart.

The old one-horned monster in her mouth was naturally the one with the swollen head, Meng Xinshou. That is, the Yin-Yang old monster among the Yin-Yang old monsters. He is extremely cruel and is feared by many people.

"Don't be afraid, there are so many people here, and after so many years, he may not recognize you at all." Jiang Ming clenched his fists and comforted secretly.

In front of the tower.

Ma Biao always had a faint smile on his face. After the introduction, he said without any nonsense: "Okay! Now, please enter in an orderly manner!"

After saying that, he and the old monster Yin Yang turned around and walked into the tower.

"Old Monster Yin Yang is actually here, nothing will happen." Someone looked at the backs of the three people and muttered in a low voice.

"What could happen? The Baimang Mountain Convention has existed for so many years. I'm sorry they don't dare to break the rules here."

"Yeah, don't think too much, let's go!"

"Hmph! What the heck, there are so many people here. No matter how powerful they are, can they still keep us all here?" Someone snorted and took the lead to set off towards the tower.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, everyone followed suit.

"Yin Yang old monster?"

"The peak of Golden Immortal is really not simple."

Lu Li looked thoughtfully in the direction of the door, and slowly followed behind the others.

Inside the tower is actually a spacious hall. There are three chairs directly opposite the door, and Ma Biao and the other three are sitting on them at the moment. On the left and right sides of the hall, there are many round stone platforms neatly distributed.

After everyone came in, they each chose a stone platform to sit down.

Lu Li came in late, and there were no empty seats in front of him. After pausing for a moment, he sat down at the right back seat.

But what surprised Lu Li.

As soon as he sat down, the female cultivator surnamed Fang and the middle-aged Yunpao also sat on his right.