Unfortunately, no matter whether it is personal likes and dislikes or for the sake of his disciples, the white-haired old man will not lend him so easily.

You should know that now the disciples of the seven major forces are all in the Black Mountain. Without the middle-aged family, their disciples can get more benefits. Although the relationship between the two families is quite good, now, they cannot help easily...

The middle-aged man obviously had the same thing, his face was a little ugly. After a moment, the anger on the middle-aged man's face gradually subsided. He picked up the chess piece in his hand and landed it on the chessboard, as if he had made up his mind to waste it with the old man.

At the same time, Lin Fei found that he was very close to the center of the Black Mountain.

It’s not that I can get it by looking at the map, but along the way, the ghost forest has become increasingly sparse. The most important thing is that more and more monks have been encountered. In the end, I can meet almost three or four groups of people at the same time.

Most of the people were like the disciples of the Dragon Ghost Domain Lord, with more than a dozen people coming in groups, and at least four or five golden elixirs were traveling together.

It would be fine if Lin Fei was just two people, but one of them was the soul of life.

Wherever Lin Fei and the other two passed, they were extremely conspicuous. Even the atmosphere on the road was a bit weird. No one greeted them or bullied them. They just looked at them with strange eyes.

Li Beixing's face turned red when he watched here. He had originally wanted to explore the way for the sect and receive some rewards, but he didn't expect to come to the center of the Black Mountain.

Just walking on the road, I felt a little nervous. Fortunately, Lin Fei was still by his side, so he ran away without pulling his legs.

"Look at that person, yes, it's the young man in red who is staring at us." Li Beixing came to Lin Fei, looked at the people on the road, and gave him sneaky guidance: "That is the disciple of the Huoling Zhenren, the natural wind and fire spirit body, and the wind and fire technique complement each other. When he first entered the Golden Pill, he killed a golden corpse. It is said that he has now reached the eight-turn of the Golden Pill. The Huoling Zhenren personally admitted that he would pass the position of the head to him in a hundred years."

"There is also the leader in front, who is the true disciple of Xuan Yao Sect. It is said that he has a rare monster in his body, and he is following the path of human-monster combination. Once he achieves the Dharma image, even that monster can become a demon emperor together. At that time, he will attack the enemy, and the two Dharma images will take action together. Although it is only the fourth turn of the Golden Pill now, it has unlimited potential. It is said that he has killed the cultivator who has turned the seventh turn of the Golden Pill..."

"Look, look, this person is coming over. He is the young lord of Qingwang City. Although he is not a spiritual body, he is born with amazing qualifications and has extremely fast cultivation speed. I heard that he has now broken through to the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill. I don't know whether it is true or false..."

"..." Lin Fei looked at Li Beixing helplessly. Perhaps because of nervousness, Li Beixing saw someone, so he introduced it to Lin Fei desperately. The meaning inside and outside was that he was afraid that Lin Fei would not know their identities and went up to offend and provoke.

Lin Fei touched his nose, was he who was that kind of person?

Li Beixing's ears were about to be called out. Just as he was about to interrupt him, a sound came from behind the two.

"Fake it." Just as Lin Fei was about to interrupt, a voice came from behind.

"Hmm?" Lin Fei was confused when he heard this, and was stunned and turned around.

"The story of the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill is fake, just spread rumors. Don't believe those nonsense." The speaker is about 20 years old, he is quite handsome, has a gentle smile and has no airs, but just standing there makes people ignore the existence of others.

"Haha, I am the young lord of Qingwang City, the one you just talked about." The young man glanced at Li Beixing and smiled and said, "I admire you two for being here by themselves. I hope to see you again in front of you."

"Goodbye." Lin Fei smiled and watched the young man lead a group of people to surpass him.

Li Beixing's face turned red and he never dared to speak. He was talking about others behind his back, and even people caught him. The key is that he was talking about the young lord of Qingwang City. Fortunately, the other party did not pursue the matter.

"Is Qingwang City very powerful?" Lin Fei asked curiously.

"Slightly smaller than the Three Demon Sect." Li Beixing then recovered and replied a little depressedly.

"Oh..." Lin Fei nodded, Li Beixing chattered all the way, and had long popularized the distribution of power that Fulijie had.

Among them, the Three Demon Sects have the largest power, and there are six forces that are slightly inferior. This Qingwang City should be one of these six major forces...

Most of the people Li Beixing pointed out to him just now belonged to these forces.

It seems that this time the black fog is opened, and the seven major sects regard this place as a place for the younger generation to experience. Maybe they don’t think about the benefits of sharing with the casual cultivator at all.

"Let's go, I'm still waiting for us in front." Lin Fei smiled, no longer thought about it, and pulled Li Beixing to continue on the way.

Another half an hour later, a large number of monks around him appeared, and many of them were in groups of dozens of people rushing out of the ghost forests everywhere. However, most of these monks from second-rate sects came to practice and try their luck by the way.

Lin Fei's existence is not so conspicuous now. Among these second-rate sects, there are no shortage of life-soul cultivators, but most of them appear as vassals, just to follow the elders of the master sect to see.

"Why haven't the eldest brother and the others arrived yet..." Li Beixing looked in the crowd for a long time, but still didn't notice the senior brothers of his sect, and muttered in disappointment.

"Don't worry, the front seems to be very lively, go and have a look." Lin Fei looked up at the front and pulled Li Beixing over.

At the same time, in front of the chessboard on the top of the Six Peaks, the middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it anymore, but the old man opposite him seemed to be in a hurry, holding the chess piece in his hand and was unable to make a move, as if he could spend the rest of his life with him forever.

"For you!" The middle-aged man suddenly threw down the chess piece and slapped a treasure on the table, looking ugly: "Don't think about getting more and more arrogant, do you want love?"

"Haha." The old man with white hair smiled lightly, saying, "With your friendship, those who should help will naturally help you, why are you?"

As he spoke, the old man did not resume the chess game this time, but picked up the tips on the table, weighed the weight, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This set of actions is extremely natural, and it is obvious that the middle-aged man has been waiting for the middle-aged man to take out this thing.

"Stop looking at it, you have got the ten best waterfall beads, so you can borrow it from me quickly."
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