When Li Si saw this person, he felt a trembling heart. This person was a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and he should have been a person who came to attend this meeting. However, looking at his strange appearance, he was probably a demon cultivator, but he didn't know which sect came from.

Li Si thought quickly in his heart, and his eyes flashed towards the woman behind him. Although this woman was young, beautiful, charming, and full of infinite charm. However, Li Si was not the kind of lustful person himself. However, seeing the woman's charming face, Li Si guessed what sect the man in front was from.

Li Si stood in front of the palace gate, staring motionlessly, and naturally made the monks standing at the door look at the two of them. As a result, when they saw the two of them, most of the monks turned pale.

One of them murmured uneasyly: "I didn't expect that the Demon Qin from Wanhuan Sect would come too."

"Demon Qin?" When Li Si heard this, he immediately remembered someone. It seemed that in addition to the old devil Wan Huan in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, there was also an old Qin-sex monster with a very famous reputation.

This person is born with a special physique and is also practicing the top magical technique in Wanhuan Sect. He is known as the old demon Huanyan. He is not sure whether this demon is practicing the technique or is lustful and raping, and often engages in the activities of picking and supplementing people.

Moreover, he would not give anyone any face. As long as he liked someone, no matter what his background, he would probably not let him go. In this way, he naturally offended many major sects, but his cultivation was really unfathomable and his whereabouts were strange.

In addition, with Wanhuan Sect as a backer, most of them can’t do anything about him. Moreover, this person is not the kind of bloodthirsty person. Once the supplement is finished, he will be put back.

The sects and elders of these victims could only try to conceal the truth and pinched their noses to recognize them. It can be said that this person's reputation is really scary in the Central Plains Cultivation Realm.

Especially those young monks, who were handsome, would all escape when they heard his name. Those who could not escape were trembling with fear, with no one's expression, for fear of being taken by him.

Could it be that the young man was the devil? Although Li Si was not afraid of this person, he felt very uncomfortable when he thought of this person's reputation. Coincidentally, the handsome young man also noticed Li Si standing in front of the palace gate. He narrowed his eyes, looked at Li Si several times, and suddenly smiled at him, and a trace of charm appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing this, Li Si felt a chill behind his back. After reluctantly laughing, he turned around and strode into the hall. Such an old monster had no intention of dealing with the other party.

The Demon Qin took the female cultivator to the front of the hall gate. The rotating cultivators of Killing Dan were all trembling. After asking a few questions or two, they quickly let it go. Of course, only Demon Qin could enter, and the female cultivator could not enter. She was led to the side hall by a monk and rested for a while.

After Li Si walked into the hall gate, he soon saw the main hall and immediately accelerated his pace and walked in. The hall was arranged very simply. In addition to the stone pillars, there were extremely exquisite wooden chairs in the middle of the hall every few feet, with a total of about twenty. On these chairs, there were already eighty or ninety monks with different expressions sitting there.

As soon as Li Si came in, some of these people looked coldly, some turned a blind eye, and some looked closed, as if no one was around. However, when one of them saw Li Si coming in, he showed a kind smile and waved to Li Si: "Fellow Daoist Li, have you come out of seclusion? If you don't dislike it, just sit next to you." This person is the head of the righteous Dao Alliance, Feng Xiaoyao of Yunxiao Sect.

"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Li Si did not refuse, and sat down on a chair next to him. Then he looked at the few people present and sat upright there quietly without saying a word.

A moment later, the figure of Demon Qin also appeared in the hall. When he saw the people in the hall, he laughed inexplicably. Then he walked to an empty chair and sat down in a big way.

Not far away, an old man was sitting with his eyes closed and resting. As soon as the Demon Qin sat near him, a smell of powder floated away. The old man might be a little obsessed with cleanliness, which made the man glar at Demon Qin after smelling it, secretly feeling unlucky.

However, the Demon Qin didn't care about the old man's dissatisfaction at all. Instead, his eyes flashed a few times and landed on Li Si diagonally opposite him. He kept looking at Li Si. This time, it was Li Si's turn to be uncomfortable.

Li Si frowned, and simply closed his eyes gently and calmed down. After that, people came in one after another outside the hall, and these people were naturally mid-stage cultivators of the Nascent Soul.

Some of these people and the first ones knew each other, and some had hatred. As a result, greetings and sarcasm sounded from time to time in the hall. The Qin Demon's gaze also moved away from Li Si, but Li Si still did not move.

He realized that among the middle-stage Nascent Soul monks, he didn't recognize a few people at all, so naturally there was no need to greet anyone. However, the names of people heard in his ears made Li Si's heart move. Although he had never seen many people, he had heard of them.

Soon, most of the chairs in the hall were filled with monks. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Most of the demon monks sat on the right side of the hall, while the Central Plains Alliance occupied most of the chairs on the left.

However, the monks from the righteous path alliance and the casual cultivator seemed to be indifferent, and sat down casually on both sides. Among these monks, Li Si knew only Feng Xiaoyao and the Taoist Master Tianxing of Wuxing Palace. Taoist Master Tianxing happened to sit on the side of the demon path. When he saw Li Si looking over, he smiled at Li Si. Li Si naturally nodded and signaled.

At this time, Feng Xiaoyao, who was standing by, pointed out two other monks from the Justice League, an old woman with an old face and a very elegant middle-aged monk. Li Siduo glanced at the two of them and recorded their appearance.

Gradually, no one in the hall chatted about anything, and they were all looking at the others coldly. Every time these people went out, they were almost top-notch, and they all gathered here all at once. Whether they knew them or not, they naturally had all kinds of thoughts and ideas.

Among these people, Li Si is an extremely special existence. With the powerful spiritual sense of these old monsters, almost all their eyes swept over Li Si. Therefore, they could see who Li Si is at a glance. After all, Li Si's reputation has been well-known in the past six months.

Just as the hall began to become extremely quiet and even a little solemn, three monks finally walked out of the side door of the hall. The monks who were originally looking at others, glanced at the ground, and their eyes gathered over.

A red-haired old man, a sword-carrying warrior, and a female cultivator in white dress. Li Si looked as usual, but his heart thumped. These three people are the three great monks. At the same time, they are the only three late-stage monks in the Central Plains who have been in the entire Central Plains for thousands of years.

The others had different expressions, but most of them were still like Li Si, looking at the three people quietly and quietly watching them speak.

The three of them slowly walked to the middle of the hall, stopped side by side, and the red-haired old man standing in the middle spoke coldly: "Who are the three of me? I believe there is no need to introduce them. Even if someone does not know me, he should know them now. This party is hosted by the three of us. Does anyone have any objections?"

The red-haired old man's voice was cold. As soon as he said this, a huge momentum suddenly emerged from his body. A huge spiritual pressure descended to the entire hall. After the monks present sensed the unfathomable fluctuations of spiritual energy, their faces changed slightly.

But while Li Si was shocked that this man's magic power was powerful, he was also surprised. This must be the old demon Wan Huan from Wan Huan Sect. However, the appearance of this old demon was really different from what he imagined, and his martial arts seemed to be very different from that of the demon Qin.

Li Si didn't know that in fact, this old demon Wan Huan did not come from Wan Huan Sect since he was a child, so the martial arts he practiced were not originally the magic skills of Wan Huan Sect.

At this time, when the others felt the terror of the red-haired old demon, they felt a little uncomfortable, but they were not stupid enough to jump out to challenge the authority of the three cultivators. For a moment, the entire temple monks were silent, which was considered a default.

"Okay, since I have no objection, I won't say anything nonsense, and I don't have time to say anything nonsense. Just this morning, the Liaoji people sent an envoy and sent a challenge letter, saying that if they did not agree to their conditions, they would be executed and fought to the death at the border in three days." The red-haired old man said expressionlessly.

"What? Challenge Book?"

"Three days later? So soon?"

“What conditions?”

...The monks were in a stir.

"What Brother Qi said just now is true. This is the other party's book of war. You fellow Taoists first read it, and then we will discuss countermeasures. Although the battle was earlier than we expected, we had already made complete preparations. With the magical powers of all of you here, would you really be afraid of those Liaoji people?"

The warrior with a sword on his back smiled gently and said calmly, his voice was not loud, but when it entered the ears of everyone present, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, which made everyone calm immediately.

The other monks were shocked, and the commotion immediately subsided. Then the sword cultivator took out a jade slip and threw it to a gray-robed monk sitting in the first position.

He also said with a smile: "This is the challenge book of Liaoji people. Please read it first!"

The man took the jade slip and used his spiritual sense to scan the contents. His face suddenly became gloomy. Then he threw the jade slip directly to the person beside him with a cold face. The man took the jade slip and glanced curiously with his spiritual sense, and his face became ugly.
Chapter completed!