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Chapter 140 Convergence

In the room, a skinny old man wearing colorful clothes sat behind a table.

The colorful colors on the robe are faintly changing. If someone looks carefully, they can find that it is not the color of the robe, but the color formed by the tiny poisonous insects and snakes coiled on it.

There is a steaming heart placed on the table.

The old man grabbed the heart with his chicken claw-like hands and began to bite it bloody.

Under the table, there were five people standing, one woman and four men. Seeing the old man eating the human heart alive, they didn't dare to breathe.

After a while, after the old man finished eating the heart, a snake crawled along his arm to his palm, stretched out its snake tongue and completely licked the blood and residue on his fingers, then a tall and thin man cautiously spoke.

: "Master Qi, people from the Man Kingdom, the Migan Kingdom and the Liao Kingdom have all gathered in Pasu Town. Only the people from the Great Zhou Kingdom are left."

"Who are they here?" The old man casually grabbed a small green snake from his body and played with it in his hand. He asked casually, his voice like a night owl.

"Master Soomang came from the Migan Kingdom, Master Thanong came from the Liao Kingdom, Master Suwei came from the Man Kingdom, and Master Bao Yan from Yunlan Province came from the Great Zhou Kingdom. In addition to them, there are some

Taoist warlocks and warrior gunners, the Man Kingdom also dispatched a special forces team from the northern army." The tall and thin man replied cautiously.

"Oh, Suwei, I heard that he has already half-stepped the threshold of Xuanshi. I didn't expect that he would actually go out in person this time. It seems that his family is completely at a disadvantage in the competition with Chati, so this battle is needed.

To improve his reputation. It's a pity that he will be disappointed!" The old man seemed to be disdainful of other people's names, but when he heard Su Wei, his eyes suddenly revealed a cold gaze, and he said sullenly.

"Not only will he be disappointed, but he will definitely regret it. Because he never expected that Master has stepped into the realm of the Mysterious Master. This time he deliberately released his whereabouts to attract them, so that he can kill them one by one and use their bodies to kill them.

Feed your pets and absorb their souls to further refine the Hyakki Banner." The tall and lanky man said more cautiously.

"Haha, after this time, I will be the king of the Southern Jungle. Let's see who dares to step in here to kill me!" The old man? That is Cha Jie laughed loudly with a ferocious face.

"Master is mighty!" The five people knelt down and shouted loudly.



Early in the morning, Yang Hao and others set off from Mengna County in an off-road vehicle and drove into the Nanli jungle area.

The mountain road was rugged and difficult to drive, and it was not until around evening that Qin Zhengfan and his party arrived at the small town of Pasu.

It is said to be a small town, but in fact it is just a larger village.

Are all the houses on stilts? Most of them are dilapidated? The villagers are very poor.

Seeing the off-road vehicles driving into the town, they all looked at them with complicated eyes, which were a mixture of curiosity, fear and envy.

However, in this seemingly poor and backward town of Pasu, there is a manor surrounded by a large number of banana groves and a very well-built house.

The meeting point for Qin Zhengfan and others is at this manor.

When they arrived? There were gunmen guarding the manor all around. Qin Zhengfan could even detect some high points, and there were snipers ambush. It could be said that the manor was heavily guarded.

"The town of Pasu is only about a hundred miles away from Mount Mengben. It can be said that it is already within the radius of Cha Jie's influence? So the security here is extremely tight." Zhou Yixiu explained to Qin Zhengfan in a low voice.

While talking, a group of people stepped into the lobby of a villa.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Qin Zhengfan's eyes fell on an old man with silver hair wearing gray linen loose clothes.

This old man is the most powerful warlock Qin Zhengfan has seen since he entered the Xuanmen circle. Even Xie Guanyong, the director of the General Administration, is far behind him.

Xie Guanyong is at the peak of the seventh level of spiritual gathering? And the old man gives Qin Zhengfan the feeling of surging energy and blood? Is he just one step away from spiritual power overflowing from the Kidney Meridian of Foot Shaoyin? He rushes into the Jueyin Pericardium Meridian to further nourish and strengthen the heart.

Thereby reaching the ninth level of spiritual gathering, the realm of the Mysterious Master.

However, the old man's eyes did not pay much attention to Qin Zhengfan. He just saw that he came in side by side with Bao Yan at a young age. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his attention soon fell on Bao Yan.

"Master Bao Yan, farewell to Yunlan Yucangshan Xuanmen Conference. In the blink of an eye, we haven't seen each other for nine years. Your cultivation has become more and more advanced, and you are not far from the eighth level of spiritual gathering." The old man stood up first to greet you, and said with cupped hands.

, speaking Dongzhou dialect.

The entire Tianfeng star is divided into four continents: east, west, south and north.

Among the four continents, except Southern Continent, which is an extremely cold place, inaccessible and unsuitable for human habitation, there are a large number of people living in the other three continents.

The majority of people in Eastern Continent are yellow, the majority in Western Continent are white, and the majority in Northern Continent are black. However, with the convenience of transportation brought about by modern technology, people of various skin colors in the three continents are becoming more and more mixed.

The three continents of East, West and North, in addition to each country having its own dialects and languages, each of the three continents also has a unified language, which is also the language used by people from different countries in each continent to communicate when they come together.

"It's difficult, there is basically no hope in this life. However, Master Suwei is even more powerful than before, and he should be able to enter the realm of Xuan Master soon." Bao Yan said with cupped hands, his words showing respect and deep envy.

Meaning.

Compared to the Great Zhou Kingdom, the Man Kingdom, the Migan Kingdom and the Liao Kingdom can only be considered small countries, and the power of Xuanmen is not strong, so in their countries, those who have reached the fifth level of Cai Ling can already be called a master.

"It's not easy to reach the realm of Xuan Master!" Su Wei shook his head and sighed.

"The Great Zhou Kingdom is vast and has many people, and there are many experts. I thought that this time the Great Zhou Congress would send a mysterious master to suppress the battle. Unexpectedly, only Master Bao Yan, an expert, came, which is disappointing."

The old man in black said in a sinister tone.

This old man is Master Suomang from Migan Kingdom. He had some issues with Bao Yan in his early years. He is also at the seventh level of spiritual cultivation, but he is a little more advanced than Bao Yan.

"Although Cha Jie is powerful, he was on par with us in the early years. Now even if he uses some evil methods to increase his skill, he can only reach the eighth level of spiritual gathering at most. With Master Suwei holding the battle, plus us people, we can suppress the killing.

Jie is more than enough, so why does the Zhou Kingdom need to send any more mysterious masters to suppress the battle?" A short, dark-skinned old man said with a hint of disdain on his face.

This old man is Master Tanong from the Liao Kingdom, and he also has the seventh level of spiritual gathering.

"Although our Great Zhou Kingdom did not send a mysterious master to suppress the battle, it did send Master Qin, a young master of the eighth level of spiritual gathering, to help." Bao Yan introduced with a proud look on his face.

"Scoff!" Seeing Bao Yan say that Qin Zhengfan is a Xuanmen magician on the eighth level of spiritual gathering, not to mention Suomang and Tanong's expressions suddenly changed, they sucked in the cold air, and even one foot had almost stepped onto the threshold of Xuanshi.
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