The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Hearing this, Feihan couldn't help but secretly sigh that the people in Sunflower Trading Company had so many rules. It was just an exchange meeting, and invitations had to be sent to the door. However, this also showed the strength of Sunflower Trading Company's connections.

The people present naturally had no reason to refuse after hearing this.

After all, many of them have no connection with Sunflower Trading Company, and they don't even know the manager of Sunflower Trading Company. If they don't wait for the invitation to come to their door, I'm afraid they won't even know when and where the exchange meeting will be held.

After agreeing, Gu Changhuan was somewhat looking forward to it. Since it was an exchange meeting held by the steward of Sunflower Trading Company, there would definitely be many good products at the exchange meeting, and more importantly, he could take the opportunity to get to know and make friends with some foreign Mahayana monks.

Well, I hope I don't meet someone who is too to my liking, otherwise it will be a headache if I can't kill the killer in future fights.

More importantly, Shang Ming also attended this exchange meeting.

Therefore, Gu Changhuan can definitely kill Shang Ming on the way here or there. This kind of exchange meeting is different from a feast like the Buddha Bathing Ceremony. Those who go to the appointment will not bring their disciples with them, so it is easier to kill him.

Gu Changhuan thought this and walked out of the hall first before everyone else. He saw that besides the monks from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Wuxiang Sect who were stationed as guards, there was another person standing at the foot of the steps with a somewhat anxious look on his face. He walked towards the entrance of the main hall, as if he had something urgent to report.

Gu Changhuan glanced lightly and didn't care anymore after seeing that it was not his family.

At this moment, Shang Ming walked out of the hall behind Gu Changhuan and revealed his figure. The waiting man's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he quickly walked up to Shang Ming and whispered a few words.

This person is none other than Qingyuan, the disciple of the ancestor of Shangming Dynasty.

The ancestor of Shangming originally had a calm face when he came out, and it was hard to tell what his mood was. However, after hearing Qingyuan's words, his face suddenly changed and he could no longer maintain his original calmness.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Shangming's unstoppable voice attracted the attention of other Mahayana monks.

But what Shang Ming, who was in shock and horror, did not notice was that the leader, Gu Changhuan, had already paused when Qingyuan stepped forward to deliver the first message.

Who is Guao?

It seems that Shang Ming has a good relationship with him?

Gu Changhuan thought like this and turned to look at Xiang Ming. His heart skipped a beat when he saw the astonishment on his face.

On the other side, the ancestor of Shangming noticed that everyone was looking over and noticed his gaffe. He quickly straightened his expression and calmed down, while Qingyuan nodded and said:

"Disciples dare not lie."

At this moment, Yuan Hong also noticed the gaffe of Patriarch Shangming. He stopped and asked:

"What happened?"

But if something big happens to Tianyi Sect, it might affect the entire human race.

After hearing this, the ancestor of Shangming Dynasty clenched and unclenched the hand hidden in his sleeve, and gave a simple explanation.

"Nothing, it's just that a good friend passed away."

Yuan Hong and others had expressions of understanding upon hearing this, and there was even a hint of sadness in Yuan Hong's eyes.

He and Shang Ming have advanced to Mahayana for more than ten thousand years, but they have not yet reached the ninth level of the late Mahayana. Now every time they go through the great tribulation, it is tantamount to risking their lives. If it were not for the deep foundation of the sect, I am afraid they would have been like the others. At the same time, Mahayana monks also fell under the catastrophe.

But even so, they can't avoid receiving bad news about their former friends.

This time it’s Shang Ming’s alien friend. Next time it might be Shang Ming, or it might be Yuan Hong himself.

Compared with the faint sadness in Yuan Hong's heart, other Mahayana monks did not express any sadness for spring and autumn. Emperor Qi even asked directly:

"I wonder which clan of Mahayana monks died?"

Naturally, she didn't want to go to worship when she asked this. Although immortal cultivators value life and death, they rarely hold funerals with great fanfare. After all, strength is respected in the immortal cultivating world. If one's own family dies, they will hold this thing tightly. How could a grand funeral be held in public if it was too late to reveal the matter?

Unless there is another purpose, such as wanting to use an excuse to attack other forces, etc.

Even the death of Shangming's friend was probably discovered by Qingyuan only because his clan couldn't keep the news under wraps.

Although Shangming didn't get along with Emperor Qi much, he knew his style. He looked a little gloomy and said:

"Emperor Qi is worried. My good friend is from the You tribe, and he is still far away from the human race."

You clan?

Emperor Qi thought for a moment and then remembered that there was indeed such a group in a remote place of their human race. It was a small and marginal tribe. There seemed to be only two Mahayana monks?

Now another one has died. If there is only one Mahayana monk left in the clan, then you have to be careful about being surrounded by wolves!

On the other side, Gu Changhuan also remembered some information about this You clan.

Because it is not adjacent to the human race and it is not a powerful race, Gu Changhuan didn't pay much attention to this ethnic group before. In his impression, this ethnic group didn't seem to have anything special. Could it be that he was overthinking it?

But unexpectedly, Yuan Hong suddenly asked at this moment,

"You clan?

But Fellow Taoist Gu'ao died? "

Ancestor Shangming nodded gloomily.

Yuan Hong suddenly realized,

"No wonder.

It's a pity to say so. "

It seemed that he also knew the Mahayana from the You clan.

Seeing this, Hua Wu quietly gave Fei Han a hint. Fei Han, who was staying out of the situation, was stunned for a moment. Then he saw Hua Wu looking at Shang Ming before he reacted. He blinked, and then looked around pretending not to understand. Venerable Yuan Hong looked at Patriarch Shang Ming again and said:

"that······"

Dongshen and others looked at Feihan, who scratched his head in embarrassment and asked:

"I have just entered Mahayana not long ago. I don't know who this ancient Taoist friend is, but he has some connections with the Venerable and the ancestor of Shangming?"

Feihan looked like he was asking for advice humbly.

But let alone Feihan, Dong Shen and others don’t know who this Gu’ao is. After all, the You clan has little contact with the human race. You Lord Zui Chunqiu also knows a Mahayana of the You clan, but he is not Gu’ao. It’s unclear why Yuan Hong and Shang Everyone in the Ming Dynasty knew this person, and the disciples of Patriarch Shangming would pay attention to this person's situation. After knowing that this person had died, they hurriedly came to report. Patriarch Shangming also looked panicked, which was really strange.

Seeing that Feihan was like this and that the question he was asking was not a confidential matter, Yuanhong was naturally willing to answer his questions and saw him say:

“Fellow Taoist Feihan and others have only been advanced to Mahayana for a short time, so they have never heard of Taoist friend Guao;

This fellow Taoist Gu'ao was once a comrade-in-arms of our human race in the past. Although he is not good at fighting, he is very famous among us old guys because he is proficient in the art of divination. Fellow Taoist Shangming even saved his life. , and my human race is quite related. "

Everyone showed understanding, but Gu Changhuan smiled.

By the way, that’s right.

It is not easy to murder Zhen Lingzi, not to mention doing it during the Tribulation. Gu Changhuan had thought before that someone might be secretly assisting Shang Ming, but there was no evidence. Now that he knows about Gu Ao, everything is clear. Got it.

On the other side, Shang Ming also regained his mental stability. He looked at everyone and saw that there was nothing strange on the faces of Gu Changhuan, Hua Wu and others, and added:

"It's a pity that when the ancient Taoist friends were young, they were so high-spirited that they predicted the destiny of heaven, which hurt their origin. Later, they stopped predicting the destiny of others;

Otherwise, it would not be difficult for him to become famous throughout the continent with his abilities;

In addition, the distance between the Heavenly Tribulation among the You Clan monks is much greater than that of our Human Race monks, so he will not fall under the Heavenly Tribulation at such a young age. "

Zi Shen suddenly realized after hearing this.

"No wonder even I have never heard of the name Gu Ao; I didn't expect fellow Taoist Gu to be such a great talent. It's such a pity."

This time, even Qi Emperor couldn't help but nod his head in agreement.

There is the Xuan family in Qi country. Although the Xuan family is just a combined force, it has also helped Emperor Qi solve many difficulties. She fully recognizes the existence and value of this type of monks.

After a few sighs and sighs, for all the Mahayana monks, this Buddha Bathing Ceremony has come to an end. On the other side, the various activities of the Buddha Bathing Festival have not yet been completed. Gu Changhuan swept his consciousness and found that everyone in the Gu family was in the venue. I was very happy to watch the excitement. Although I didn't talk much with other monks from Mahayana forces, I still seemed to be enjoying myself.

It looked like everyone was having a great time!

Gu Changhuan thought this, glanced at the direction Shang Ming left, and smiled inexplicably.

I just don’t know if the ancestor of Shangming is happy in his heart at this moment.

Gu Changhuan thought this and came to another venue leisurely.

The venue here is very wide, and several Mahayana forces are arranged in a cloud-like space far away from the monks from other forces, but it does not affect the conversation between the Mahayana monks at all.

Although the Mahayana monks were not present at this venue, their seats were still placed at the top of the places where each force belonged. Even if they had not shown up from beginning to end, no one dared to sit in that seat.

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