Does Su Xin Palace still have strong people in the Immortal City?
Lu Li just listened to everything else, but Gu Xiangrong's words made Lu Li frown involuntarily, but soon his expression returned to normal.
Below this is an open underground cave hall.
There was a stone platform built against the wall of the cave hall. At this time, there was a bald old monk with a calm breath, sitting cross-legged on it motionless.
Under the stone platform, some people gathered around and talked and laughed, while others sat alone in silence. From the looks of it, the exchange meeting hasn't started yet.
Otherwise, these people would have left long ago.
Hiss, there are quite a few of them.
Lu Li and Gu Xiangrong walked down the stone steps side by side. When they saw so many people in the hall, they couldn't help but feel shocked. A quick glance revealed that there were probably no less than forty Fusion Masters down here.
This was the first time for Lu Li to see so many combined strong men gathered together.
Faxin?
Suddenly, Lu Li turned his eyes and looked at the old monk in blue sitting cross-legged on the stone platform.
That person turned out to be the old monk who announced the closure of the Heavenly Demon Battlefield in Tianhaiyuan. Lu Li remembered that this person claimed to be the current Dharma Master of Mingguang Pagoda.
Unexpectedly, even this peerless monk, who is known as the number one master of Dongling, actually came to Ten Thousand Immortals Island.
"Brother, let's go over there."
At this moment, Gu Xiangrong's voice suddenly came to Lu Li's ears.
Lu Li came back to his senses and saw that Gu Xiangrong had already started walking towards the right direction. After a slight hesitation, he followed Gu Xiangrong.
However, while walking, Lu Li suddenly felt that a pair of eyes seemed to be locked on him. He couldn't help but frown slightly and turned around to look in a direction behind him.
There were so many people here, so it was not surprising that some people would look at him curiously once or twice, but these eyes had never left since he entered.
When Lu Li looked around, he saw a thin, withered old man wearing a green robe, with a face of sixty or seventy years old, staring at him expressionlessly.
Their eyes met.
The withered-haired old man's pupils shrank, he involuntarily avoided Lu Li's gaze, and then he communicated quietly with an old man in purple clothes beside him as if nothing had happened.
"This person has such a strong aura of edge and is so hostile to me. Could it be that he is from the Sword Palace?" Lu Li thought for a moment with his eyes slightly lowered, and then quietly walked towards Gu Xiangrong. go.
In fact, Lu Li guessed well. This withered-haired old man was none other than Qu Xinghe, the Ninth Elder of the Bright Heart Sword Palace.
His cultivation has already reached the bottleneck of the initial stage of integration.
But what Qu Xinghe never expected was that the enemy he wanted to find would actually appear to be stronger than him, which was really hard for him to accept.
"Junior Brother Qu, have you mistakenly recognized the person? That guy is a real mid-level powerhouse. Are you sure he is Lu Li?" The old man in purple clothes next to him glanced at Lu Li's back from a distance and replied through a message.
"It's unmistakable. He is definitely Lu Li. Fu Qingchuan of Jinghong Sword Sect once gave me a portrait, and the person on it is exactly the same as this person." Qu Xinghe affirmed.
"But this, didn't you say before that he only cultivated in the distraction stage? The difference is too big. Or is it true that the one who destroyed Tianjian Pavilion was not Lu Li himself, as the rumors in the world say, but this person? Where is my disciple Tang Fei?"
"This... I can't say it, but no matter what, the destruction of Tianjian Pavilion is inseparable from this person, right? The Palace Master ordered me to be responsible for investigating this matter, so I must give him a satisfactory explanation. Also. How about asking Senior Brother Dong to help me?" Qu Xinghe said with a light look.
The status of the old man in purple in front of him is not low. He is Dong Jinyuan, the second elder of Mingxin Sword Palace. His cultivation has reached the late entry level, and he cannot be underestimated.
"Help? How to help? This is Ten Thousand Immortals Island. Even if I am a late cultivation level, I can't easily take him down." Dong Jinyuan frowned slightly, but did not agree to Qu Xinghe.
"It is true that Ten Thousand Immortals Island cannot be moved, but..."
While Qu Xinghe was secretly communicating with the second elder Dong Jinyuan, Lu Li had already followed Gu Xiangrong through the crowd and came to a position against the wall.
There are no tables and chairs in this hall, only some round stone platforms as big as futons. Some people sit down, and some people just stand for the convenience of communication.
"Junior Brother Xu, let me introduce you. This is Lu Li, Fellow Daoist Lu." Gu Xiangrong walked up to an old man with a big belly who had just stood up from the stone platform, pointed to Lu Li and introduced him with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, I, Xu Yunfeng, are polite...huh? No!"
The big-bellied old man greeted Lu Li politely, but midway through his words, he suddenly looked at Gu Xiangrong with a look of surprise on his face: "Senior Brother Gu, he..."
Gu Xiangrong chuckled: "Yes, that's the one."
Xu Yunfeng was immediately shocked when he heard this: "Oh my God! You took spring, uh, no, you took the magic medicine, how did you become so powerful?"
Lu Li was serious about paying you back, but when he heard these words, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and said with a dry smile: "Fellow Daoist Xu, I'm grateful. It's a small chance, just a small chance."
"Tsk, tsk, your opportunity is not small. I have lived for more than 12,000 years, my hammer is smoking, and I am only in the middle stage of perfection. You kid, you are simply not a human being." Xu Yunfeng clicked his tongue and said.
"Junior Brother Xu, don't say that." Seeing this, Gu Xiangrong frowned and reminded.
"Brother, it's okay. I know Fellow Daoist Xu didn't mean that." Lu Li smiled and waved his hand.
"Haha, you are very good. Uh, I made a mistake again. It's a fellow Taoist. Hehe..." Although Xu Yunfeng has lived for tens of thousands of years, he doesn't have that lifeless feeling at all. Instead, he looks very lively.
Gu Xiangrong was speechless and changed the topic and asked: "Junior brother, you just came from Dongling. How are you doing there? Nothing major happened while I was away from the sect, right?"
"Hey! What can happen? It's just that Brother Wu has been complaining all day long, saying that he doesn't want to be the master of the pavilion. However, the Holy Son's current cultivation level is low, and he can't let go for a while, which makes him very depressed." Xu Yunfeng Somewhat boringly.
Son?
Hearing this, Lu Li suddenly interrupted and asked, "Fellow Daoist Xu, may I ask, how is your holy son's current cultivation?"
Xu Yunfeng sighed: "The Holy Son's cultivation is definitely incomparable to that of a freak like you, Daoist Lu, and he is only in the early stages of distraction. However, although his progress is slow now, after reaching Mahayana, his combat power will It must be far superior to others in the same realm."
"That's for sure. It is said that the advantages of spiritual roots will gradually become prominent after the Mahayana. By then, those of us with single spiritual roots will actually have only one cultivation level. In terms of combat power, I am afraid it is not comparable at all." Gu Xiangrong also sighed with emotion.
"..."
Is it the early stage of distraction? It's not bad.
Lu Li sincerely felt lucky for Chen Zhong, thinking that if it hadn't been for Xuan Lian Pavilion's full cultivation, Chen Zhong would have been able to reach the stage of becoming a god by now.
This is a good thing that can steadily improve your cultivation level without taking any risks. Even Lu Li himself was envious. However, to take a step back, if Lu Li was really asked to join a sect, he might not be willing to do so.
At this moment, Xu Yunfeng suddenly remembered something and whispered: "Speaking of Dongling, something big or small really happened a few years ago..."
