The venue was in the form of a round table. There were three large round tables in the huge venue. The smallest one was in the middle. The tables on the outer side wrapped the tables on the inner side, and there was a podium in the middle. An existence with identities like Edward and Yuer could only sit at the second-class round table. In front were representatives of the realm of the celestial immortals and the central state, and behind were representatives of the semi-immortals and various small forces.

Those who can sit in the same row as Yan Ning and the others are all representatives of the earthly immortal realm and middle-level strong people.

Less than ten minutes after the four of them sat down, there were suddenly more people in the venue. Some of them had lower cultivation and walked in in groups of three or five. Most of those with higher cultivation were surrounded by crowds of people, but there were also a few unknown strong men who walked silently to the first row and sat alone.

Whenever such a person appears, many people will look suspiciously at him until a strong man around him greets the man, and everyone quickly withdraws his gaze, for fear that the hidden powers would be remembered by those hidden powers.

Ten minutes later, Yan Ning radiated the immortal consciousness and found countless powerful people in the realm of celestial immortals, the realm of earth immortals, and the realm of half immortals.

Yan Ning's immortal consciousness is more than one level stronger than the Western powerhouses, but when his immortal consciousness comes to the side of a short-haired old man sitting in the first row, it is like encountering a black hole and is swallowed instantly!

This scared Yan Ning quickly retracted his immortal consciousness and looked at the man with lingering fear.

But the old man found Yan Ning's place precisely among the crowd. He turned to look at Yan Ning and actually smiled at Yan Ning.

What does this mean? He actually smiled at me?

Yan Ning was a little confused for a moment.

Jasmine noticed something was wrong with Yan Ning, so she gave Yan Ning a puzzled look. Yan Ning shook her head in no trace, and then asked Yuer: "Yuer, do you know what the old man is?"

"Um?"

Yur stared at the old man for a long time, and his face showed a look of wanting to speak but stopping.

Jasmine spoke in time: "Don't you know him?"

After being so aroused by Jasmine, Yuer was immediately trapped. He said proudly: "There are not many in this venue that I Yuer don't know! Since Miss Jasmine has asked questions, it's okay for me to tell you. The old man Edward noticed, named Nick, is said to be a strong man who has only emerged in recent years. According to the rumors I Yuer got... This Nick was once a Chinese person."

"Chinese?" Yan Ning was shocked and looked at Nick again, and found that he did have an oriental face, but with the difference between time and place of residence, some organs changed slightly.

For example, if a person born in a coastal city lives in a plateau area, his nose and cheeks will also undergo corresponding adaptive changes. Although these changes are obvious, Nick still has significant oriental characteristics.

"What's his story?" Yan Ning asked.

Yuer replied: "In the hundreds of years ahead, no one knows who this Nick is, but I heard the latest news that this Nick once had his name in China, and it seems that it is... Niu Boxing?"

Yuer's accent was not very standard, but Yan Ning suddenly remembered an old friend.

Liu Daquan.

Two thousand years ago, for the sake of the Dai family's reward, he went to the foot of Maoshan Mountain to take Yu Jiaping's head, but was subdued by Yu Jiaping. Later, relying on Yu Jiaping's face, he successfully entered Maoshan to practice Taoism.

This man is actually called Liu Daquan!

"I never thought, I really thought that I could meet so many acquaintances here." Yan Ning's mouth showed a smile. Liu Daquan was extremely righteous and Yu Jiaping was kind to him. I guess he must have come to Yu Jiaping this time at the Broken Bone Conference.

Or, again, coming for the Virgin Mary?

Yan Ning tentatively released the immortal consciousness again. This time, Liu Daquan did not resist, but also released his immortal consciousness and communicated with Yan Ning.

Liu Daquan's immortal consciousness is a little stronger than Yan Ning. After some identification, Yan Ning realized that the black hole of the immortal consciousness that Yan Ning felt on the top floor of the hotel two days ago was also caused by Liu Daquan.

"Liu Daquan?" Yan Ning asked tentatively with his immortal consciousness.

"You have a breath that I am very familiar with, very similar to the one standing on it." Liu Daquan responded kindly.

Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Liu Daquan had no malicious intentions towards him: "Whether you believe it or not, I am a descendant of the Maoshan Sect. I know exactly what happened between you and Senior Brother Yu Jiaping."

Liu Daquan was slightly surprised: "Maoshan is still there now? Didn't it be destroyed a hundred years ago?"

"I am the only descendant of Maoshan, but with my development, Maoshan has regained its former glory."

"Very good! Very good!" Liu Daquan was very happy from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Ning asked: "Is it for Ma Li or for Yu Jiaping this time when I appeared at the Bone Broken Conference?"

"If possible, I hope to kill Ma Li. Yu's benefactor Yu defected to Ma Li for some reason... But I can see that the benefactor Yu upstairs is a bit strange." Liu Daquan said.

"I am the same as yours, senior, it seems we have to join forces." Yan Ning smiled.

"Your strength is quite similar to Yu's benefactor two thousand years ago... To be honest, I'm not sure about dealing with Ma Li, what about you?" Liu Daquan asked.

Yan Ning did not hide it: "I am 50% sure that I can defeat Ma Li. If you have the help of your senior, you can at least increase it by 10%!"

Liu Daquan said excitedly: "It seems that I have become a supporting role this time. Little brother, what do you want me to do for you?"

Yan Ning thought for a while: "These many strong men are also a problem now. If possible, I hope that the senior can use the immortal consciousness to make them lose their mind for a short time. It only takes... three seconds to kill them all!"

Liu Daquan was shocked: "You are just the strength of the peak of the Earth Immortal. Although your immortal consciousness is stronger than ordinary people, it is impossible to kill so many strong people in one go, right?"

"Senior, even if you believe me, just like two thousand years ago, Yu Jiaping fought against those people in the martial arts world again and again at the foot of Maoshan Mountain." Yan Ning said lightly.

After hearing this, Liu Daquan was silent for a moment and finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, let me listen to you! Little brother, you must not let me down... By the way, I don't know whose name my little brother is?"

"My younger generation is named Yan Ning, the Yan of the King of Hell!"
Chapter completed!