Not only the martial arts hall, but there are also many disciples from the weapon refining hall and the alchemy hall among the listeners. Although martial arts are the least advanced among the three halls, the skills of martial arts can be shared by all three halls. They are not as high as other halls, and you can't learn them after listening to them. Therefore, there are always people who come to listen to each class. There are about dozens of disciples from the weapon refining hall and the alchemy hall that I came here today. The previous spiritual explosion method was only considered to be a fair rule, but I didn't expect to see such a good show.

Level 4 civilization, foundation building... Damn, these two words are so misleading, whoever believes is stupid!

Listening to the lowly comments around, Lao Wang knew that he had become famous in one battle. This is very good. The top group of self-supporting identities are afraid that they will not come to find fault for the time being. As for those who compare, they will definitely pick other soft persimmons. I am afraid that at least for a short period of time, he will have less trouble.

He only looked at the form of the subsequent battles. To be honest, it is not a matter of being tired of the Titan Supervisor. It is actually really boring to watch these disciples in the martial arts temple fighting.

The power level is very high, and it is earth-shaking when fighting, but it has no technical content. It is straightforward and simple and rough, and basically defeats people with strength. There are only a dozen people who are really good at it. The bone demon seems to care about him very much. To be honest, Wang Chong also thinks that there are only three or five of them here. Technically, Lao Wang doesn't think so, but the other party's spiritual power is a bit too high.

Jonas, who was listening outside, felt that his tail was about to rise to the sky, and Wang Chong could always surprise him.

"This is my boss, I'm in the same dormitory as me! I'm still the only member of the foreign law enforcement meeting in this year!" Jonas excitedly introduced to a guy standing next to him, which made people look disgusted and afraid of avoiding it. However, the guy didn't care at all, but instead smiled even more happily.

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When he returned to the Mushroom House in the evening, Jonas didn't follow him. He had already run away when the martial arts hall was over before, saying that today was the day of the spiritual medicine market on Tianmen Street, and he wanted to get materials for the Nine-grade Pill for Lao Wang. Compared with the verbal actions of the previous two days, today was particularly active and even enthusiastic. This is also an investment.

Lao Wang went home and sat down for a while. He had just entered the state of swallowing the sky when he heard a knock on the door. When he went over and opened it, he saw that it was a mechanical bee messenger knocking on the door with his head.

The mechanical bee messenger is only the size of a palm, which is quite exquisite, but when the small belly is opened, the internal space is three or four square meters. The folding technology of biological space has always been the best among the mechanical race.

It sent a letter with the red mud seal of the "Tianmen Law Enforcement Conference". Lao Wang took it apart and saw a few lines of large words written on the white paper.

‘Tianmen Law Enforcement Conference, the 58th issue of the first year of the Demon, invites Mr. Wang Chong to attend at 8 pm. Location: No. 365, Tianmen Street, Invitation: McCarden.’

“Law Enforcement Conference.”

Lao Wang touched his nose. In this world, the most indifferent mechanical tribe, the ones that made him most favorable. They seemed enthusiastic, but they actually had purpose. They even regarded the earthlings as toys. Although the mechanical tribe was indifferent, they at least regarded them as part of the divine realm, which is also an important reason why he joined the law enforcement meeting.

People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot.

In the underworld, the Bluestone Beach, hundreds of representatives of major sects are looking forward to it. No matter what race they come from, they are elegant celestial beings or hideous aliens like insects, they are now dressed appropriately, civilized and polite. Of course, this is only limited to the appearance, with a surging and tense atmosphere.

Today, this is the location where the Styx Walkers promised the third transaction.

In the first transaction, the two sects obtained two other shore flowers.

In the second transaction, tentatively came eleven sects, including only two medium-sized sects. This time, they were not very prepared and still got six other flowers.

When these six red shore flowers appeared on the alchemy collection, the news about the walkers of the Styx could no longer be suppressed.

Now, this is the third time, hundreds of sects who are still here have experienced several battles and countless casualties. It was not until the three top sects appeared that the scene was controlled.

The three top sects did not clear the market because no one knew what the Styx Walkers would exchange. It would be fine if they were the first time. During the second transaction, some things that seemed useless were favored by the Styx Walkers and traded, while some treasures that they thought were very valuable were ignored by the adult.

Some sects have also planned to do so. If you are lucky enough to get the red spider lily, you will definitely have to trade it out. The red spider lily is too hot, and the cultivation resources are real to them.

"Here you come!"

"The Styx Walker is here!"

Everyone hurriedly looked towards the Styx River, and a hazy white light lit up from the upstream. With this light, a fog gradually reflected into everyone's eyelids and became bigger and bigger. The fog floated towards them as if it was slow and fast. At first glance, the fog seemed to be just a vast white area. However, if you look carefully, you will see that between the white, there was a sensational silver light flowing continuously, with a solemn and murderous aura like a ghost thunder tribulation.

In the blink of an eye, the fog came to the River Styx in front of the bluestone beach. The green river water seemed to be integrated with the fog. A faint green light surged from the River Styx into the fog. Unconsciously, the fog seemed to fade a lot. With the help of spiritual power, the line of vision could be seen through little by little.

Looking into the fog, a small boat quietly emerged in the fog, and a figure appeared hazy.

"Let's get started."

As the faint sound rang out, a "boom" sounded, and a coffin suddenly appeared from the fog and landed in front of the bluestone beach.

The major sects immediately took out the items they were preparing to trade and held them in front of them, waiting for the selection of the walkers of the Styx River.

Soon, a red shore flower floated up from the boat and then slowly landed in front of an Zerg holding a small tripod. The alien insect showed great joy on his face, and quickly put the red shore flower carefully, then drove forward and gently put the small tripod, a portion of alchemy, a portion of food and drinking water into the opened coffin.

Others were very jealous, but they could only temporarily bury this jealousy in their eyes. The Zerg's alien insect was the envoy of the three top sects. The small tripod also had a great origin. It was a medicine-making cauldron. It was one of the last time the Walker of the Styx River was designed to want. Some sects who also prepared the medicine-making cauldron were depressed for a while. The medicine-making cauldron they prepared was obviously far less than the one brought by the top sect. They could only exchange other items they prepared in order to win the favor of the Walker of the Styx River.

Soon, the second flower on the other side floated over again, and in full view of everyone, it fell into the hands of another messenger from the top sect in exchange for a soul pill and a piece of martial arts.

Obviously, this master is very interested in alchemy and martial arts, but the problem is that this is the most precious thing of each sect and sect. They also want to cheat, but the problem is that they have been discovered, so what else can they do in the future?

So many people are confused, but some are not.

The third flower, the fourth flower...

Until the tenth flower on the other side fell, the faint voice sounded again, "Today is over. Next time, one month later, Demon Cloud Longtou Beach."

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for the other sects to react, the fog suddenly rolled up, and in the blink of an eye, he took the boat to disappear from the Styx River.

Muzi, who was driving the fog and flew far away in the Styx River, did not notice that hidden on the high mountains on the river bank in the distance, three figures were holding a treasure mirror, and an invisible spiritual power shot out from it, as if it was spreading around Muzi, and it seemed to be vague to detect. Until the boat drifted along the Styx River, the three of them made a hand gesture together. The treasure mirror flew and floated in mid-air, and then slowly took it back towards the three of them.

As soon as Baojing was put away, the three of them didn't say a word, and they didn't even look at each other, so they quickly lined up and fled away quickly.

The three of them galloped for a day and did not stop for a moment. They did not slow down until they entered a dark and round tomb mountain. The speed was slightly slowed down. The mountain was densely packed, full of cemeteries. Occasionally, ghosts floated out of it and fell down quickly, with strange and terrifying screams. It was obvious that there were demons practicing in the middle. The three of them exuded a faint spiritual pressure, blocking some breaths.

The three of them walked around the mountain road, and a rock more than one person was horizontally standing in front. On the stone body, there was a string of strange words engraved. It was an ancient rune with the three words "Yin Demon Sect". This was the mountain gate of the Yin Demon Sect.

The three of them flew past the mountain gate stone of the Yin Demon Sect and took another step forward. The air suddenly changed. The light of the previous moment suddenly became terrifying. They stepped into a gloomy space. It was obvious that there was a barrier with mountains and rocks as the boundary. A gust of wind swept over and a shadow flashed, and countless ghost faces appeared on the three of them. They saw that the originally bright clothes of the three began to become old, as if they had experienced hundreds of years of corrosion in an instant. In the blink of an eye, they looked like they were dressed in rags. However, dark words appeared on these ragged clothes, and each character exuded a terrifying spiritual power.

These are not three living lives, but three dead things.

Buzz, with a faint sound of bell, these three dead objects fell to the ground without moving.

More than ten figures appeared quietly from all over the place and circled around dead objects.

The three dead objects shook and suddenly turned into twelve strange fragments, falling into those figures. As the dead objects dissipated, the precious mirror flew up in the air, flashing slightly with a faint light.

One of the figures made a gesture, and a slight fluctuation penetrated into the mirror. A wave of water disturbed on the mirror surface showed more than ten thin-wire-like light threads, and then fell between the foreheads of the crowd. In an instant, countless information was clearly transmitted in and out, as if this was the scene that everyone experienced in person.

In their sight, there was no fog, only boats, coffins, and the so-called Styx Walker...

Everything was clear, and twelve gazes looked at the walker, stripping away all the disguise.
Chapter completed!