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On the stone platform, Lei Changmei said lightly, "Master Lang, didn't you hear the rules I mentioned before? The deadline for hiring monks to go to war is October 27th. What's the use of hiring people temporarily now? ?”

Lang Huan bowed and saluted, "Senior Lei, of course I understand the rules. Lang didn't ask Fellow Taoist Shi to help me fight in Fengwu Villa. I just admire Fellow Daoist Shi as a person and asked him to join Fengwu Villa. Why not?" "

Lei Changmei smiled slightly, "If you don't go to war, then why do you Zhuangzi recruit people to do me?"

Lang Huan continued, "Since fellow Daoist Shi has joined me at Fengwu Villa, he is no longer a casual cultivator without any family or sect. It should be fine to continue staying at Jixia Academy."

The Hundred Sects Alliance Conference did not stipulate this.

Lei Changmei was still deep in thought, but Mo Li next to him had already said, "Since he is a guest of Fengwu Villa, of course he can attend the conference. You can take him down."

"Thank you!"

Lang Huan led the way and the group came to the stand in the middle of the west side.

A young girl was standing there at the table, waiting impatiently. As soon as Lang Huan helped Shi Feng sit down, she came over immediately, "Brother Shi, are you okay?"

Shi Feng took a breath, "Hello, Miss Lang, congratulations, you have formed a pill. I... cough, cough... I'm fine."

While coughing, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

Lang Zilin had just formed an elixir last year, and this time she, Lang Huan, and Huo Qingyuan came to attend the Hundred Sects Gathering Conference.

Of course they knew that with the strength of two golden elixirs in the early stage of Fengwu Villa and one in the late stage of foundation building, it was impossible to get involved in the Immortal Island Order. This trip was just to see the world.

Of course, deep down in Lang Zilin's heart, she wanted to see not only the world, but also another person.

God seemed to hear her prayers, something unexpected happened on the stone platform. In the blink of an eye, Shi Feng became a demon cultivator and was about to be cleared out by the Tai Chi Sect. Lang Zilin was sweating profusely, but she couldn't help.

When Lei Changmei expelled Shi Feng from the scene at the end, Lang Zilin saw that Shi Feng was seriously injured and might fall on the street as soon as he left, so she kept urging Lang Huan, "Father, please help Brother Shi, hurry up."

Lang Huan was a man of Confucianism and Taoism, and he was an upright man. He remembered Shi Feng's two great kindnesses, so he stood up and took the initiative to summon Shi Feng into Fengwu Villa.

Seeing Shi Feng vomiting blood, Lang Zilin hurriedly said, "Brother Shi, stop talking!"

"Amitabha!"

At this time, Master Doro and Su Mengzhu also came over. Master Doro pointed a little, and a strong and soft finger force was injected into Shi Feng's dantian to help him stop the churning energy and blood.

"Brother Shi!"

"Senior Shi. Are you okay?"

Two more people crowded over, one was Dongqiu Yue, and the other was Cui Xiaoxian, the owner of Qiushui Villa. He also received an invitation to participate in the Hundred Sects Alliance.

Dongqiu Mansion belongs to a family of alchemists, and Dongqiu Yue's grandfather is one of the three great doctors in Qinzhong. He has been exposed to medical problems since he was a child, and he immediately stretched out his hand to take Shi Feng's pulse.

"Brother Shi, your meridians have been corroded by demonic energy, and you have been hit hard. The triple burner meridian has been seriously damaged. At this time, the lung energy..."

Wei Peng was impatient, "Doctor, please stop nagging and tell me how to cure it."

Dongqiu Yue took out a small porcelain bottle and said, "I have a bottle of Xuanshui liquid here, which can repair meridians and calm Qi and blood. You take it first."

Feng Yuanshan was a little worried. "Thank you, Brother Dongqiu!" Shi Feng had already taken the bottle and drank it.

Not long after drinking the elixir, Shi Feng's breath became much calmer, and his hands and feet stopped shaking. However, the black energy on his face still persisted, and his magic power could not function.

"What's going on? Master, your medicine isn't working!" Wei Peng shouted anxiously.

Dongqiu Yue felt a little ashamed, "That Xuan Taoist slapped fellow Taoist Shi, but fortunately, there was a treasure armor to block it, but the demonic energy in the body, master, can you do anything?"

Master Doro sighed, "The poor monk's magic power is still weak, not enough to drive away the evil spirit..."

He had just connected a dozen fingers, but the demonic energy in Shi Feng's meridians was still condensed like iron and could not be dispelled.

Zong Weihan had previously used Yan Long Xiaotian's sword energy to lock Shi Feng's meridians. Originally, this demonic energy would slowly subside on its own, but Xuan Yi hit Shi Feng hard with his palm, causing Shi Feng's meridians to become disordered, and the demonic energy Suddenly depressed.

Zong Weihan was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and Master Doluo couldn't dissolve the condensed sword energy in his haste.

Dongqiu Yue saw that Master Doro had no choice but to give Shi Feng another pill, then took out seven silver needles and inserted them into seven acupoints of Shi Feng...

When a group of them surrounded Shi Feng and were busy casting spells to treat him, they continued on the stone platform. The civil strife in Taiji Sect just now was just a small episode for other sects.

Half an hour later, all sects and monks who went to battle had completed the inspection.

Next, the seven major alliances began to recommend candidate sects.

This matter is the most important, and in order to ensure fairness, it is also held in public.

Two men in blue came up on the stone platform. One of them was holding a box. After opening it, he took out a piece of jade and placed it on the ground.

The monks in the audience were buzzing with discussion and looked at it, wondering what the stone was used for.

The two men in blue were both in the early stage of Jindan cultivation. They murmured at the same time, "Get up". They held the magic formula and slapped their right hands on the jade stone at the same time.

The piece of jade slowly grew up, and finally turned into a crystal-clear stone tablet that was seven feet high and two feet wide.

After the spell was cast, the two men in blue bowed to the elders on the stage and left the stage.

Immediately afterwards, Master Guanxing of Qianye Temple, Taoist Tianyan, the leader of Qingcheng Sect, and Master Kudi, the abbot of Tiejing Temple, walked onto the ring.

The reputation of these three people is much higher than that of Zong Weihan and Lei Changmei, and is comparable to that of Chuchenzi.

Tianyan Taoist stepped forward and bowed his head, "Dear Taoist friends, I am Tianyan of Qingcheng Mountain. The two people next to me are probably familiar to everyone. They are Master Guanxing of Qianye Temple in Emei Mountain and the nun Kudi of Wutai Mountain.

The three of us have been entrusted by the seven alliances to take on the responsibility of supervision. Next, all the sects must nominate one by one and decide on the 100 candidate sects in public."

When everyone heard this, they shouted, "Oh!" "Oh, so it's going to be decided in public." "How to decide? There won't be any cheating, right?" "Let's see."

"... Jianfang, Miss Ning San, you two will be responsible for calling out the names and the other will be responsible for recording."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Miss Ning San and Mei Jianfang jumped onto the stone platform. The two beautiful women stood on the left and right of the stone tablet, and the men below immediately perked up.

As for whether they were staring at the stone tablet or the beauty, only they knew it in their hearts.

As soon as Miss Ning San came on stage, Su Mengzhu couldn't take his eyes off her.

Shi Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Su, go over there to take care of Miss San. I'm fine."

Su Mengzhu patted his forehead and smiled, "I don't know any medical skills, and I don't know the Zen of the monk. I really can't help. Then I'll go over there."

"Mr., you can go."

"Yes." Su Mengzhu turned and walked away.

On the stone platform, Lei Changmei's grandson, the blue-robed boy, came over with a jade box and handed it to Mei Jianfang.

The jade box was opened, and it was full of small jade beads, one by one. This was the list of more than a thousand sects that had participated in the alliance after being verified by the name of the alliance.

These jade beads were exactly the same, without any difference. Mei Jianfang's slender hands trembled, and "clatter", the jade beads in the box were completely messed up.

After shaking it three times, she casually took out a piece, flicked her index and middle fingers, and the jade flew out and stuck to the huge stone tablet.

A flash of light appeared, and three words appeared on the stone tablet, "Kuang Dao Men".