Not long after Wang Changsheng closed his eyes, a flame flew into the room and floated in the air.
Wang Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes and flicked his finger. A black light flashed and struck the flame. After the flame expanded, a male voice suddenly sounded, "Brother Wang, I am Zhou Tong. The Core Formation Stage cultivators of our four sects are holding an exchange meeting to exchange some cultivation experiences. I wonder if Junior Martial Brother is interested?"
After speaking, the flame dissipated.
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's expression changed and he stood up to open the door.
He saw a male and female standing outside. The male was Zhou Tong and the female was Martial Uncle Huang's disciple.
"Senior Martial Brother Zhou, Junior Martial Sister Xie." Wang Changsheng greeted the two with a smile.
"Heh heh, I knew that Junior Brother Wang wouldn't miss this exchange meeting. Junior Sister Xie, quickly lead the way!" Zhou Tong chuckled as he urged her.
"Senior Martial Brothers, please follow me." The middle-aged woman nodded and stomped on the ground. She turned into a black light and flew towards a certain direction in the city.
Wang Changsheng and Zhou Tong looked at each other and nodded. They turned into two black lights and chased after her.
Not long after, the three of them appeared in front of a twenty meter tall pavilion. From time to time, people would fly in from afar and land in front of the pavilion.
"Senior Martial Brother Wang, Senior Martial Brother Zhou, this is the place. Let's go in!" After speaking, the middle-aged woman walked in.
More than ten Core Formation Stage cultivators were gathered in twos and threes. There were men and women of all ages.
In the center was a ten meter tall circular platform. On top of it was a long wooden table.
"Xue Hong, here." As soon as Wang Changsheng and the others walked in, a middle-aged man with regular facial features stood up and shouted at the middle-aged woman beside Wang Changsheng with a smile on his face.
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman immediately walked towards the middle-aged man.
"Brother Wang, that is Junior Martial Sister Xie's dual cultivation partner, Junior Martial Brother Du Hai." Zhou Tong explained as he walked forward.
Wang Changsheng nodded and followed him.
"Husband, let me introduce you. This is Senior Brother Wang." Xie Xuehong pointed at Wang Changsheng and introduced him.
"Senior Brother Wang, nice to meet you." Du Hai smiled at Wang Changsheng and greeted him.
Wang Changsheng nodded and glanced at the surrounding Core Formation Cultivators. He curiously asked, "Junior Martial Brother Du, Junior Martial Sister Xie, do you often hold Exchange Meetings here?"
"There will be an exchange every ten days or half a month! However, there aren't many deals. The main purpose of the exchange meeting is to discuss the divine abilities of the Core Formation cultivators that Zhao sent out. After all, every time we go out, we may not meet the same opponent. If we can know the opponent's divine ability in advance, we can prepare a countermeasure, "Du Hai slowly explained.
When Wang Changsheng heard this, he nodded and asked, "Junior Martial Brother Du and Junior Martial Sister Xie should've fought with Zhao, a Core Formation stage cultivator! Can you tell us who are the troublesome people on Zhao's side? "
"The two of us have indeed fought with Zhao's Core Formation cultivators, but we didn't gain much of an advantage. The native Core Formation cultivators of Zhao aren't very powerful, but there are several powerful characters among the Core Formation cultivators sent by the Wu Country and Xi Liang Country. One of them is a Daoist with a huge golden sword on his back. This person is a late Core Formation stage cultivator and is proficient in sword control techniques. He can transform swords into threads. The Blood Kill Sect's Li Daoist was killed by this person. There is also a white robed old woman. Although she is only at the mid Core Formation stage, she is proficient in insect control techniques and has raised a swarm of Spirit Devouring Insects. These insects are immune to most magic techniques and their defensive power is astonishing. Normal magic treasures can't harm them. The most troublesome one is a Buddhist cultivator. Buddhist divine abilities are very effective against our Devil Dao secret techniques. Coupled with his late Core Formation cultivation, it often takes two late Core Formation cultivators to deal with him. A mid Core Formation cultivator has no chance of winning against him."
When Wang Changsheng heard this, he nodded and made a mental note of these three people.
Zhou Tong frowned and asked, "Junior Martial Brother Du, we've been fighting for so long. Haven't there been any powerful characters from our four sects?"
Du Hai nodded and said, "Of course there are. Our Dark Corpse Sect's Senior Martial Brother Zhao Yi is a late Core Formation cultivator and has the help of a black zombie. He once severely wounded a late Core Formation cultivator. Fellow Daoist Lu of the Blood Slaughter Sect is proficient in Blood Dao secret techniques and has severely wounded cultivators of the same stage. However, the most powerful of them all are Fellow Daoist Mu of the Harmonious Bond Sect and Fellow Daoist Shi of the Yin Sifting Sect. Fellow Daoist Mu is proficient in illusion techniques and once killed a cultivator of the same stage on her own. Fellow Daoist Shi of the Yin Sifting Sect is a dual cultivator.
Du Li nodded and said, "Junior Martial Brother Du, is the Fairy Mu you speak of the Harmonious Bond Sect's Grand Elder's only daughter, Mu??? Cui Jia? Kui Yu? Huan??? Nai???
"That's right. Why? Senior Brother Wang knows Fairy Mu? "Du Hai asked curiously.
"We've met a few times," Wang Changsheng said calmly.
"Senior Martial Brother Wang, isn't that Fellow Daoist Mu?" Xie Xuehong pointed behind Wang Changsheng and said with a smile.
Wang Changsheng's expression changed when he heard that. He turned around and saw Mu??? Embezzlement? Eh? Nezha? Ping Huan? The Wolf Shuttles Across the Sea
Mu??? Blowing fermented rice? Hey, hey, hey? What do you mean by punishment? Scourge Lagoon
When he saw this, Immortal Wang's face squeezed out a smile. Huh? Huh? To put on airs.
The Blue Shirt Youth seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to look at Wang Changsheng. He raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything.
Mu???? Did Du Langyu throw his emblem to Lei Youzai? Lawsuit against Lu Chu? What's the meaning of this? Ping Su snickered? Curling milk?
"Senior Martial Brother Wang, the one beside Fellow Daoist Mu is Fellow Daoist Shi from the Yin Sifting Sect. He's the only descendant of the Yin Sifting Sect's Grand Elder. It's said that the two Grand Elders want to matchmake them. I can speak a few words with Fellow Daoist Mu. Do you want me to help you?" Xie Xuehong's voice sounded in Wang Changsheng's mind.
Wang Changsheng turned his head and saw Xie Xuehong smiling at him. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, not saying anything.
Wang Changsheng wanted to advance to the Yuanying stage as soon as possible and return to the Great Song to seek justice for his dead clansmen. He didn't have time to think about relationships for the time being. Otherwise, he wouldn't have returned and would have stayed in Nanjiang with Quyun.
When he thought of Quyun, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but think of Murong Bing. After a long while, he let out a long sigh and chatted with Zhou Tong and the others.
"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang," three crisp sounds of a bell rang out, and a grey-robed old man with a ruddy complexion appeared on the round platform.
The grey-robed old man smiled at the crowd and said, "As usual, if Fellow Daoists wish to exchange items, come on stage and introduce the items you wish to exchange. If no Fellow Daoist wishes to exchange items, we'll discuss Zhao's Core Formation abilities or exchange cultivation experiences."
With that said, the grey-robed old man's figure blurred and appeared at a table near the platform.
At the same time, an azure-robed old man appeared on the platform with a flash of azure light.
The azure-robed old man touched the storage pouch at his waist and took out a piece of withered wood that emitted traces of black Qi.
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