Ancient Chi City, Shenglong Hall.
With the invitation, Mo Qing and the others arrived at the party and saw the top combat forces from thirty-six major cities and seventy-two small cities.
Perhaps, some cities are too powerful and only send some second- and third-rate characters, but their strength is enough to cope with such a scene.
Among these people, there are swordsmen with long swords on their backs and fluttering clothes, ruthless people with armor and technological immortals, magicians with tall hats on their heads and staffs in their hands, and some with masks on their faces. , a ninja in tight clothes.
Of course, apart from these, many people cannot tell what they look like just by looking at their clothes.
Mo Qing also saw a figure flashing among the crowd and then disappearing. It should be Lin Jingsi.
I don’t know how he got in.
There was also the Situ Xuan whom I had seen outside the city before. He was standing with a group of people, talking enthusiastically, and he didn't know who he was trying to fool.
After Mo Qing and the others arrived here, they found a seat that was not too far away but not easily noticed by others and sat down to enjoy tea quietly.
I have to say that the hospitality in Gujiacheng was pretty good, with delicious pastries and hot tea on the table.
There were also bands playing around the venue.
Of course, these people are also dressed in ancient costumes and play ancient music.
And it sounds very artistic.
"Hey, did you see that, the girl playing the piano is the number one expert in the hidden sect in Guji City!"
"Huh? I've only heard of the most beautiful woman, she seems to be called Yun Rou. She usually doesn't show her true face to others. She always likes to cover her face. There are always two oil bottles hanging around her. Why didn't you see her?"
"Ahem, Fairy Yun, she likes peace and quiet and doesn't like to come to places with many people. I heard that she is very good at playing the piano and plays it very well. She seems to have entered the Tao through the music of the piano. To describe it in one sentence, it is a piece of heartbreaking music. , Where can I find a close friend in the end of the world!"
"How tall is the number one master? How is he compared to Fairy Yunrou?"
"It should be almost..."
"How should I put it? This so-called number one master is just on the surface for everyone to see, and she is from the younger generation. If she is counted among the old people in the sect, she will not be ranked at all!"
"Where did you hear all this gossip from? Is it accurate?"
"There are rumors in the world, who knows!"
"..."
Mo Qing and the other three listened quietly to the discussions of these people, occasionally looking at each other and exchanging glances.
There are some new guesses about the identities of the three people in the cave.
Could it be...
Is that masked woman Yunrou with two oil bottles at her side the one he met before?
"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment,"
A figure walked up to the front stage, stood under the spotlight, waved to everyone in the audience, and said, "Here is Tang Shenqu from Qianyan City, who is also one of the initiators of this party... As we all know, the recovery of self-spiritual energy Since then, many things in the world have changed..."
Ba la la la said a lot.
Those who didn’t know thought he was the Little Demon Fairy.
Mo Qing got a rough idea, which meant dividing the sphere of influence based on strength.
Because some powerful people came late and didn't get a place, so they were unhappy.
There are also some who were not strong at first and were driven out of the center of power, but then suddenly developed again and wanted to re-enter the big cities.
But they didn't want to cause a big bloody conflict and give others an excuse to attack them, so a group of idle guys got together, coincidentally, and decided to have a party.
"This gathering is mainly to solve problems in this area. The time is set in three days. You can go back and prepare for whether to fight or surrender, advance or retreat."
Tang Shenqu had a kind smile on his face, confident and strong. He paused for a moment and continued, "Next, let's hold an auction first. We can exchange some things with each other and exchange what we have. If we don't have enough strength, If you are afraid of losing the battle, you can spend some time on weapons and equipment, or practice exercises, awakening potions, etc. I believe you have all seen the small picture album we printed in the past few days in the city. That's all. If a friend wants to sell something temporarily, he can also display it directly."
"Is it true that as long as you have strength, you can get anything?" A middle-aged man in the audience asked, holding a teacup.
He looked at Tang Shenqu with a sharp look, as if he was hiding... no, to be precise, without concealing it. His eyes were like knives, wanting to chop Tang Shenqu into pieces with one knife.
"That's right, my friend, this is a world where the weak eat the strong. As long as you have strength, anything is possible!" Tang Shenqu said matter-of-factly.
"If you say so..."
Mo Qing muttered something to himself, with a thoughtful expression on his face. There were many others who were doing the same.
They all seemed to be thinking about something and hesitating to make a decision.
For example, Mo Qing had previously thought that since he was destined to gain control of the Cave Heaven Magical Artifact and successfully collected it, should the person who was destined to get it get it directly, or should he be more careful and return it to the masked woman?
After all, this is someone else's thing, and I am not a robber.
However, when I thought about it, I got this thing by my own ability. I didn't steal it or rob it. It was just luck.
God gave it to me, can’t I do without it?
This is not inconsistent with the justice in Mo Qing's heart.
Otherwise, if he wanted such a thing, he would find a way to exchange it.
However, the other party obviously lost and was trying to cheat on himself.
Of course, this cannot be the reason for Mo Qing to seize this magical weapon.
The most important thing is that he wants this thing.
Is this justice?
Unjust?
Mo Qing was thinking.
"I don't know what this brother wants. You might as well say it and let us all listen. Maybe, there are others who want it too!" Tang Shenqu said with a smile.
He didn't care at all about the other person's eyes.
Under normal circumstances, gazes are harmless.
"your heart!"
The middle-aged man drank all the tea in the cup and said in a low voice, "I heard that your race is made up of elements, and different elements will form different crystals, and you, Tang Shenqu is the top figure among them. You are made of fine gold. Your heart is the best gold crystal mine. What flows inside is golden blood. It is of great use to practitioners, whether it is refining weapons or making Everything else is excellent!”
"Um?"
Tang Shenqu frowned, and the expression on his face suddenly changed, "I can feel it. Your hands are stained with the blood of our clan. Some of the clan members sent out to deliver the message did not come back safely. They must have been killed by you." Killed by these greedy humans!"
"You're right, Tang Shenqu, you also have the blood of our people on your hands. My family, wife and children all died under your iron cavalry! Today, I will let you, those who are not human, pay with your blood." !”
After the middle-aged man said this, he slammed the tea cup in his hand, his body shook, and his whole body turned into a sword, piercing Tang Shenqu.
In the eyes of everyone, an indestructible sword appeared, and it was cut down with overwhelming force!
when!
There was a loud bang.
Tang Shenqu's arms exploded in length, becoming twice as thick as before. His whole body turned golden, and he blocked the sword's attack with all his strength.
His body was forced back, several feet away, and his body hit the wall.
The middle-aged man turned his body into a sword and made a clanging sword sound. The sword energy continued to strike Tang Shenqu's metal body.
"You two, even if you have any grudges, you can go to the ring to compete. Why do you need to do it here and damage the main hall of my house?"
A somewhat old but energetic voice sounded, and there was a silent addition of one person in the field.
He looked to be about sixty or seventy years old, with a mediocre appearance and a medium build, neither fat nor thin. He wore a Taoist priest's robe and carried a sword under his ribs.
In his hand, he held a golden seal.
As soon as this seal was issued, there was a roar of dragons. In the Shenglong Hall, the lifelike dragons on the dragon pillars all seemed to come to life. They showed their teeth and claws, looking extremely majestic.
What followed was an invisible pressure.
Anyone with qi surging in their body who intends to take action will feel a strong pressure.
"Is this the treasure of the Yunhai Sect, the Dragon Seal?"
Among the people sitting there, some knowledgeable people recognized this thing at a glance.
"This Taoist friend's vision is that of the Dragon Seal. For the sake of this old man, don't wait until you do it. Why don't you take this opportunity to compete in the martial arts arena to avoid breaking things," the old man said.
“That’s how it should be, the strong cannot trade with the weak.”
"What we want, we will naturally take it. Whoever wants to stop us can just beat us!"
Everyone echoed.
The main thing is to highlight the fact that no one is convinced by anyone.
No matter how much you say, it's useless. Being able to fight is the way to go.
"Although I have no intention of chasing deer, I know the suffering of the people..." Lu Zhiyuan suddenly sighed.
"Hey, you have such a loud tone, fat man. I have long disliked you. Just now our boss was talking up there, and you were the only one. You didn't listen to a word and just ate there silently. You simply didn't care about our boss. In the eyes!”
A man with a green face stood up, pointed at Lu Zhiyuan, and said angrily.
"Your boss?"
Why would someone target me even if I read a line?
Lu Zhiyuan was startled for a moment, and took a look at the metal man who was still pressed against the wall with his long sword, and then he suddenly realized, "Oh, it's that little golden man! Then who are you? A silver man? A bronze man? Or a bronze man? iron Man?"
"Ignorance! I am made of lapis lazuli. The supreme king of metals gives us life. How can an ant like you talk about it!" said the lapis lazuli man.
"Afraid of you? I'm full, and I'm worried about having nothing to do! I'm going to beat you like a green-gold boy today!" Lu Zhiyuan waved his fist.
"beat!"
"Teach this old boy a lesson, he's so arrogant, he's already unhappy with them!"
There was shouting all around, and the whole party turned into a mess.
