"Besides beauties, there are wines said to co from the South Border. Oh, there’s also a top-tier Spirit Chef inside, who can cook all kinds of delicacies using ingredients either from the Spirit Plants of Tusang Gate or the Black Gold Dragon Carp of Penghu, even so food materials from Canghai Alliance and Mo Luo Sect are available."
"Ah, this teleportation hall, I, Xu, don’t want to stay here for a single day longer!"
Just as he was lanting to the sky, frustrated and unfulfilled, a buzzing sound suddenly ca from the platform before him.
The other six were montarily stunned.
"In the middle of the night, who’s using the teleportation formation?"
Though puzzled, their actions were swift.
Each held a small array disk, channeling Qi power to activate it.
A seven-colored radiance, like satin, flew out from the array disk and fell upon the platform.
Suddenly, shua shua shua!
The entire hall, including the platform, beca one, a strong, overwhelming pressure enveloping the entire platform.
Luo Chen, whose figure had just erged on the platform, frowned as he gazed at this scene.
Before the few could inquire, he raised his hand and displayed his waist tag.
Among the seven, a Foundation Establishnt Great Cultivator in the lead took out an atlas.
When comparing the two, the information of the newcor imdiately appeared.
[Five-Star Demon Hunter — Luo Hai]
Who is Luo Hai?
Is there such a figure in the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering?
The few exchanged blank looks.
On the platform, Luo Chen lightly snorted, "I am Qingyang Zi, why are you not clearing the path?"
As soon as the na Qingyang Zi was uttered, the seven were instantly shaken and hurriedly dissolved the array.
Once the pressure enveloping his body completely dissipated, Luo Chen stepped down from the platform with poise, exiting the teleportation hall directly.
After the main gate closed again, the seven guarding cultivators began to chatter spiritedly.
"Indeed, I’ve heard before that Qingyang Zi’s surna is Luo, but I didn’t expect the real na to be Luo Hai. We almost offended him earlier."
"How do you know his real na is Luo Hai? In the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering, most rogue cultivators use aliases, often showing themselves with Daoist nas or nicknas; maybe Luo Hai is an alias too."
"That’s true, but the rumored Master of Peng Lake indeed seems wealthy, actually using the teleportation formation for travel. Even for a short distance, it costs millions of Spirit Stones per trip!"
"No wonder he’s the Master of Peng Lake, a renowned Tool Casting Master at the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering!"
"My focus is different, didn’t you notice earlier? When Qingyang Zi exited the formation, his expression was calm, almost without any abnormality! You know, when we occasionally accommodated Golden Core Ascendant Masters using the teleportation formation, most were staggering, and a few even suffered nausea and couldn’t control their Qi power."
"Ah, you’re right."
"The Master of Peng Lake, unfathomable!"
...
Nearby, they were still discussing Qingyang Zi, but those who t Luo Chen outside were already filled with reverence, addressing him as the "Demon Monarch."
Over the past year, Luo Chen’s deeds at the Oblivion Sea battlefield had gradually spread with the return of several Great Demon King’s bodies.
Rogue cultivators who had long worked at the Demon Hunter Bureau understood even more deeply.
Luo Chen walked forward, sensing the peaceful atmosphere still pervading the Demon Hunter Bureau.
"Could it be that the news from Taiping Fortress has yet to arrive?"
While hesitating, he saw three Foundation Establishnt Great Cultivators with serious expressions.
Fishing Elder, Zi Hou, Guiling Tongzi!
In the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering, apart from Dao Lan, these were three Eight-Star Demon Hunters!
Upon seeing Luo Chen, Fishing Elder was the first to speak.
"For specific circumstances, let’s wait until the three True Masters arrive."
So, they had already been notified!
Luo Chen nodded, found a chair, and sat down.
He didn’t wait long before a sound of wind ca from outside.
The three looked out upon the sound and saw a sudden flash of blood light, landing on the central seat among three above them.
"Fishing Elder pays respects to the True Master!"
"Zi Hou pays respects to the True Master!"
"Guiling pays respects to the True Master!"
Luo Chen stood up abruptly, then bent over respectfully: "Luo Hai, pays respects to the True Master!"
"Hmm, at ease!"
A deep voice ca from above.
Luo Chen straightened up, subconsciously looking towards the head.
An imposing man was seated there.
He had a rugged appearance, a face full of a bristly beard, and eyes bright and spirited. Clad in a pure, unornanted blood robe, his robust body displayed tightly coiled muscles radiating imnse strength.
A wild and domineering aura naturally emanated.
His eyes were haughty, and his gaze toward the crowd seed both dismissive and indifferent.
Is this Blood Recluse, one of the fad Three Great Independent Cultivators of the North Sea?
Luo Chen felt a chill in his heart, and his expression beca even more respectful.
Blood Recluse glanced at him and spoke directly.
"Qingyangzi, isn’t it? Explain the situation in Oblivion Sea one by one!"
Luo Chen was montarily stunned; he thought they would wait until the other two arrived before discussing, but Blood Recluse was unexpectedly urgent.
Not daring to be negligent, he imdiately detailed the specific situation.
When he ntioned that strange, handso man who seed like a banished immortal, Blood Recluse’s resolute face showed a thoughtful expression.
"Is it that one?"
Before Blood Recluse could continue his inquiry, the sound of wind suddenly appeared outside the door.
The crowd instinctively turned to look, only to see a young Daoist with his hair styled in a topknot striding forward.
"Independent cultivator, it’s been a long ti."
Blood Recluse looked at him, nodded slightly, "Longyuan, find a seat yourself!"
It turned out to be True Master Longyuan; he had just ended his closed-door cultivation and was appearing before everyone for the first ti since then.
Now that Longyuan has arrived, the last person...
Under the moonlight, a woman walked lightly, the cold moonlight cascading over her simple, ancient moon-white Daoist robe, making her appear like a celestial maiden descending from the Moon Palace to the mortal realm.
Her face was exquisite, her skin as fine as coagulated fat, her eyes bright like stars.
As her eyelashes quivered slightly, she displayed a touch of aloofness from the mundane.
Yet the two rounded objects on her chest blatantly disrupted this cold aloofness, making her appear passionate and enchanting.
Below this, her slender waist and long, voluptuous legs caused mouths to water at just a glance, regardless of gender.
Cool yet passionate, aloof yet enchanting.
Two utterly different qualities converged in one person.
In the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering, even the entire North Sea, perhaps only one possessed such grace.
Moon Recluse!
Luo Chen did not dare to look any more, lowering his head after a single glance, joining everyone in respectfully greeting the newcor.
"Greetings, True Master Moon!"
Moon Recluse did not even glance at them, nor did she give True Master Longyuan more than a passing look; her gaze fell directly upon the resolute man in the center.
"Pang Bujue, you dare to return?"
Blood Recluse snorted coldly, "This Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering is founded by , I return when I wish."
Moon Recluse laughed softly, her voice gentle yet enchanting, causing other’s divine souls to sway slightly.
"Couldn’t suppress it, could you!"
Amidst the soft laughter, she gracefully took a seat.
Blood Recluse ignored her mocking words and directly shared Luo Chen’s recent report with Moon Recluse and True Master Longyuan.
After absorbing the information, Moon Recluse glances at Luo Chen, then slowly nods to Blood Recluse.
"If Qingyangzi’s description isn’t wrong, then he should be Liu Jun."
Blood Recluse nodded, "Among the Transford Monster Cultivators of the North Sea with such outstanding looks, as far as I know, it can only be him."
The Emperor of the Jiaoren Clan—Liu Jun!
Moon Recluse spoke softly, "This person isn’t troubleso. Either of us could handle him. The real trouble, however, lies in Beiji Yemo Tian."
Blood Recluse dismissed her concern, "We are solitary wanderers. Even if the Ye Mo Sky seal is really broken, we can just leave, what trouble is there?"
Moon Recluse gently laughed, glancing at the person beside her, "I fear Daoist Longyuan won’t think so?"
After taking his seat, True Master Longyuan remained calm and unaffected. His steady deanor perfectly mismatched his youthful appearance.
"These matters, do what we can, no need to force it."
Moon Recluse pursed her lips, refraining from arguing.
"Let’s discuss how to handle the matters on the Oblivion Sea first! In my opinion, we should notify the three families in Wu Zhong Valley, both righteous and demonic factions, and even inform Divine Yuan City of the relevant situation."
"These have nothing to do with !"
Blood Recluse swiftly waved his hand, rising from his seat.
"Jiao Emperor Liu Jun destroyed Triple Pillar Gorge, clearly intending to harness the power of the Oblivion Sea to break the array in Ye Mo Sky. This process might be long or short, but it must not disrupt my plans."
"Tomorrow, I will personally go to Oblivion Sea to slay Liu Jun!"
"Fishing Elder, you three pick people from the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering, then rush to Oblivion Sea and slaughter all those beasts!"
Moon Recluse, watching this scene, also smiled softly and agreed, "I shall lend a hand to my friend’s endeavor too. The three families of Wu Zhong Valley have been comfortable for too long; it’s ti for them to be stirred."
Blood Recluse turned around, gazed deeply at the woman, and finally nodded slowly.
"Agreed!"
Upon these words, the four Golden Core Cultivators below simultaneously realized one thing.
The Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering has been declared to enter a warti state!
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