Chapter 1967 The old monster Yin and Yang

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"There is such a thing!"

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

Afterwards, the two of them chatted for a while. When Xue He saw Lu Li's polite expression of boredom, he wisely stood up and left.

Before leaving, Lu Li gave Xue He a small box of Jasper Immortal Tea as a thank you. Xue He said he didn't want it, but he was extremely happy in his heart. He pretended to push it away and couldn't wait to accept it.

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

At night, the square outside lights up.

Lu Li couldn't help but be curious, so he went out to take a look, but found that there was no one in the square, so he returned to the room and started practicing cross-legged.

the following few days.

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

After going back and forth like this for more than ten days, in addition to finding more and more people coming, there was still no sign of Qin Feng and the others, and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Could it be that they have already left?

Finally, the time came half a month later.

Early that morning, Lu Li heard Xue He's shouting from outside, so he stopped practicing.

"Senior, today is the day of the Hundred Python Conference. I am worried that you have gone too far in your cultivation, so I came here to remind you. I hope I don't disturb you." Xue He said to him with a smile outside the courtyard gate.

"No need to interrupt, Fellow Daoist Xue is interested!"

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

"good."

"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 was indeed much more lively than the previous days, but it was still not as grand as Lu Li's imagination. Looking at it, he estimated that there were only about a hundred people.

However, the cultivation level of these people is indeed extraordinary. None of them are lower than the Mysterious Immortal stage. Lu Li even found a dozen powerful Golden Immortals with a single glance of his golden eyes.

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

"It's actually not here."

Lu Li stood on the edge of the square and searched around, but did not find Qin Feng and the others. He couldn't help but frown secretly. Could it be that they had left the Muliu Immortal Domain.

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

"Let's go."

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

"Hey, it's been a long time, old Xue!"

"Fellow Daoist Xue, you are here too!"

"Hey! Xue, I found you!"

"..."

Xue He was very popular, and as soon as he approached, someone greeted him familiarly. In the end, he was pulled aside directly by a middle-aged man with red hair.

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

With a glance, he happened to see a middle-aged man and woman not far away. They were the female cultivator named Fang and the middle-aged man in cloud robes that he had met when he first arrived here that day.

What Lu Li didn't know was.

In fact, these two people are Taoist lovers.

At that time, Fang Qingping saw that Xue He had no intention of getting along with her, so she stopped pestering Xue He. Finally, under the fierce pursuit of Jiang Ming, the middle-aged man in cloud robe, she agreed to the other party.

Unlike Xue He, who was generous and forthright, Jiang Ming was actually quite small-minded and did not tolerate her talking to outsiders, which made her very miserable these years.

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

After all, except for this aspect where Jiang Ping was mean, he was very kind to her in other aspects.

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

Amidst the commotion, I waited for almost half a quarter of an hour.

Crunch——! Finally, a sound suddenly came from the two dark doors below the tower.

It made everyone look at each other.

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

Immediately afterwards, three elderly people walked out of the tower.

The person on the left is wearing a yellow robe, has sunken cheeks, and a sinister expression; the person in the middle has a broad build and a square face.

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

As the three people appeared, the discussion in the square immediately died down.

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 coughed twice, looked at everyone with a smile, and said, "Thank you all for your respect and coming to participate in this round of the Hundred Python Conference."

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Ma Biao. I am the host of this round of the Hundred Python Conference. If you have any confusion later, you can contact me..."

That’s it.

A burst of compliments immediately sounded from below.

However, there are also some people who are dismissive and have no respect for this person.

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

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

The old man with the bulging forehead on the right is 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 coldly and took the lead to set off towards the tower.

"Let's go!"

When everyone saw this, they 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 on.

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.