At the Tianmeng headquarters, several elders on duty sat together again.

The Kunlun elder coughed and looked at the elder of the Lingyun Sect opposite him with a smile, and said indifferently: "Elder Yun, now the heads of our sects have basically agreed to apply to the semi-saints for the lower realm of the semi-saints to several saints!"

The other elders on duty nodded with laughter.

However, everyone was a little surprised, because from Elder Yun's face, he couldn't see much like, but he was calm and strange.

The scene was a bit weird and silent.

"Cough..." Elder Kunlun coughed again, breaking the silence. He looked at everyone, looked at Elder Yun, laughed dryly, and said, "But the candidate for semi-saints in the lower realm needs to be discussed!"

"Yes, this half-saint candidate really needs to be considered carefully. After all, the extraterritorial demon is not a trivial matter. Unless there is a magic weapon to suppress the magic, you should not be looked down upon!"

The Emei elder smiled and said, "Therefore, this matter needs to be cautious!"

The elders next to them also nodded slightly. This is a good thing. The demons outside the domain are invisible and are the enemy of the human race. Although from the information point of view, the demons who were practicing this time are just low-level demons, they should not be careless.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Elder Kunlun also wanted Elder Yun to speak indifferently at this time. This time, the biggest competitor of the semi-saints in the lower realm was the Lingyun Sect. As long as the Lingyun Sect did not take action and deal with the other factions, Kunlun was still confident!

He immediately said in a deep voice: "There is a treasure to hit the divine whip in this sect, which is the nemesis of the demon. Therefore, the semi-saint in this sect is the most suitable one!"

"Haha... This sect also has a green lotus heart lamp, and the magic refining power is infinite!" Elder Emei smiled slightly, looked at Elder Kunlun, and said, "You Kunlun sent people down to the realm many times, and you are the leader in the realm several times. This time it's my turn to Emei!"

Elder Kunlun raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Elder Minghui, this is a bad word. Although I, Kunlun, are the leader in the cultivation world, are all my losses. Moreover, there are still people in Kunlun who are trapped in the hands of the Potian Alliance. This time, I, Kunlun, should I take action!"

"Don't argue, two!" Another elder next to him laughed and said, "My Tianshi's Heavenly Master's Demon-Suppressing Sword is also the best magic weapon in this regard. Let's go there this time!"

The few people started arguing, and the remaining few knew that the sect had no special skills in this area and could not compete with the sects, so they could only sigh and watch from the side.

By the way, the Tianmeng has never been able to control the lower cultivator. This time, he has the opportunity to lower the semi-saints. Whether it is the secret treasures of the lower cultivator or the regaining the lower cultivator, there are naturally many benefits.

Seeing the people arguing hard, Elder Yun's face became more and more strange, and finally couldn't help but stand up and said, "Don't fight!"

"Hmm?" Everyone was stunned and looked at Elder Yun, and thought to himself that it was not good. Could it be that the Lingyun Sect really want to grab this time?

Elder Yun could only hear: "I heard that the owner of the Baolou has already gone downstairs, so let's settle the matter!"

Then he walked out in amazement!

"No way? Baolou? Baolou left in front?" After a while, Elder Huiming from Emei said in shock.

"I'm afraid... it's true!" Elder Kunlun swept away the excitement just now, his face was full of helplessness, and he sighed, "It is said that the relationship between Lingyun Sect and Baolou is extraordinary. I think this matter is just true. I'm asking why Yun Minjuan didn't react at all today! It turned out...hey..."

"This helicopter is pretty good, it's a little louder!"

The owner of the seventh floor, sitting on the helicopter, seemed to be quite familiar with the technology of the lower world of cultivation, so he called out his name directly. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the sound inside the helicopter suddenly became quiet, and the wind and noise outside did not come in at all.

Mr. Hu was not surprised that such sound insulation magic array was just a trick of carving and insects for semi-saint-level existences that could affect the world, so it was naturally done with a wave of hands.

"What's the situation now?" The nice voice of the owner of the seventh floor sounded again.

"The situation seems to be pretty good now. Fan Xiaonan has been in there for three days, and the demon is obviously consuming a lot. Compared with the beginning, the volume is reduced by at least half!" Mr. Hu replied respectfully.

The owner of the seventh floor showed a little surprise in his eyes and laughed softly: "It seems that our partner is really powerful. If I am trapped by the demon and cannot have treasures in my hands, I am afraid I will be a little embarrassed!"

Mr. Hu looked up at the stunning face of the seventh floor master, quickly lowered his head and smiled: "According to the judgment of his subordinates, there should be magic weapons in his hands, otherwise... I'm afraid it would be impossible to persist for so long!"

"Yeah!" The owner of the seventh floor nodded slightly, as if not surprised, nodded, and said, "How long will it take for us to arrive?"

"It is expected that it will take another hour to take a helicopter!" Mr. Hu looked at his watch, pondered for a moment, and then replied.

"Okay...you don't worry, it's the first time I've sat down at a technological creation like the cultivation world, so I want to feel it well!" The owner of the seventh floor nodded with a smile and said, "I think our partner, since he has persisted for three days, he won't be able to persist for this time!"

"That's...that's right, I think there should be some strength to support this time!"

The owner of the seventh floor of the treasure building was leisurely here, but Xiaonan had worked very hard to support, with a pale face and was sitting on the ground shaking.

However, the situation of the demon is obviously not very good. The frequency of the attack has greatly slowed down in all aspects. Even the various magic sounds that have been filled with Xiaonan's ears have greatly reduced their power.

"Hehehe...boy, you can't hold on!" The demon's empty voice sounded in Fun Xiaonan's ear again, looking a little proud.

"Haha...you're almost done!" Fun Xiaonan raised his eyes weakly, looked at the demon's face that transformed into it in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Hmph, thank you for your hard work?" The demon chuckled and said slowly: "Hehehehe...I will give you another last chance, do you want it or not?"

"Yes, it's very hard... but no matter how hard I work, I have to hold on!" Fun Xiaonan raised his eyes and looked at the demon in front of him, and smiled with a hug: "If I can't hold on, how can my brother live?"

The demon's face froze slightly, and then his voice gradually became cold: "Just a mortal, is it more important than your own eternal life?"

"Of course!" Fun Xiaonan smiled hard: "You are like the demons, who have no father or mother, and are ruthless and desireless, so naturally I don't know what kind of human blood ties are!"

"Hehehehe...I don't know? How can I not know? Over the past thousands of years, how many human races have been willing to be the demons of our clan, driven by us, just for the immortality of life!"
Chapter completed!