Chapter 23 Each has its own plans

Each has its own plan

The sound of the waves hitting the beach was blown far away by the sea breeze in the dark night.

A figure stands on a reef by the sea.

The star hid in a hidden corner and observed carefully for a long time. That person is the cultivation in the middle of Jindan. If Xingji is right, this person is shocking.

Slowly showed his breath, came to the back of the figure and asked loudly, "Are you Mr. Lei?"

Hearing Xing Ji's question, he slowly turned around with his figure, "Is that right, is it Mr. Ye?"

"The Mr. Lei praised him, and Ye Tianshi was just a low-ident foundry. I don't know what happened when Mr. Lei asked me to come here?

"Before I say something, I want to ask Brother Ye a question."

"Please speak, Mr. Lei."

"What I want to ask is, who the hell is Brother Ye?" While speaking, a strong pressure rushed straight to the star silence. Although he had been prepared for a long time, Xingxi still took a few steps back.

It's not that Xingjing wants to retreat, and Lei Jingtian's mid-term cultivation is not so backward for him. These steps not only make Lei Jingtian think that he is a person with low cultivation and no threat to him. At the same time, it also made the star silence retreat to a safe place - in the formation he had already arranged.

A surprised look flashed on his face, "I don't know what Mr. Lei's words mean? Ye Tianji can only be regarded as a foundry. If Brother Lei doesn't believe it, then there is no need for our cooperation to continue.

With that, Xingji turned around and was about to leave. Just a figure came in front of him. It was the young man who sent a letter to Xingshi.

"What do you mean, Mr. Lei?"

Seeing the star silence, he was a little angry, and Lei Jingtian motioned the man to retreat. Ha ha, Brother Ye, don't be angry. I'm also for safety. Since Brother Ye agreed to my request, I won't say anything more. As long as Brother Ye can help me get the Order of Gathering Immortals, my rewards will also be in Brother Ye's hands.

"What if I can't get the order to gather immortals?"

"Half of the prepaid remuneration is regarded as making a friend like Brother Ye. Ha ha." The bright laughter clearly reached the ears of the star silence, but the star silence could feel the murder of the haze hidden in the thought and laughter.

"Good! I will do my best to get the fairy gathering order for Mr. Lei. However, how can I give it to you when I get the order to gather immortals?

"At that time, I will make my own arrangements."

Xingshi nodded and said, "All that is at the arrangement of Mr. Lei. Excuse me, Mr. Lei, is there anything else?

"No more for the time being."

"Then can you leave first! The final of the casting conference is about to begin, and I have to go back and prepare well. One more preparation, one more point to get the order of gathering immortals.

"Then there will be Brother Lao Ye." Then he saw the stars leave.

"My son, do you really believe him?"

"Ha ha, whether I believe him or not, in the end, he has only one result. Lei Qian, have you dealt with the matter of the repair?

"Please rest assured that he can no longer participate in the casting conference. However, I still don't have the identity of No. 1970. Please punish me!"

"Forget it, I know you did your best. Who the hell is this 1970? I'm really getting more and more interested in him." A gloomy smile appeared on Lei Jingtian's face.

Back to Yao Ji's store, Xingshi breathed a long sigh of relief. The clothes on the back had already been soaked with sweat, and a drop of water was squeezed out between the fingers of the clenched fist. Thinking of his mother who hasn't met yet, Xingjing said coldly, "Lei Jingtian, I will make you regret working with me, hehe."

I tidyed up everything in the room and put some spiritual stones on the table. Walking out of the room and seeing the closed door opposite, Xingji looked around, "I don't know if I can come back in the future."

Walking on the street, there are shouting crowds everywhere. Everyone's direction is the same - Divine Soldier Villa.

Looking at the stone steps under my feet, the scene of the previous days appeared in my mind. The stone steps are still the same, but the people around them are gone.

At the end of the stone steps, Xingshi looked back at the already blurred mountain gate. Xingji said silently, "Aoshuang, if I still have the life to see you, I will definitely apologize to you."

The high platform on the square has long been settled by all forces. At the moment when Lei Jingtian's eyes were opposite, Xing Jing nodded slightly.

In front of the high platform are seven casting tables, and the blazing fire rushed straight out of the furnace and danced. Surrounded by onlookers, although there are many people, it is not noisy at all.

"Welcome to my village again. In the past seven days, some activities have been held here. I think many people have been invited by some families or sects. Here I congratulate you first. As for those who have not received the invitation, don't be discouraged. If you don't mind, come to my Divine Soldier Villa. Ha ha, of course, it's up to you. Today is the last day of the casting conference, and I won't talk nonsense. Please enter with your number plates."

As soon as Ouyang's words fell, a man came out from behind him and came to the casting table, standing quietly. This person is Ouyang's son Ouyang Shanlian.

In a short time, several people walked over. A middle-aged man in a Taoist uniform with a long sword in his back. He handed over the competition to Ouyang Shanlian, and then walked to a casting table.

Put away the number plate, and Ouyang said in a loud voice, "No. 196, Tiandaozong Qinghuo Taoist."

Just as Qinghuo walked to the casting table, three more people came to Ouyang Shanlian. After handing in the number plate one by one, he went in.

"No. 5, Demon Domain Fire Raven. No. 13, Luolei Mountain Thunder Jingyuan, No. 204 Shenbing Villa Ouyang Shanzhu.

The star stood in the crowd, waiting patiently for the remaining two people. However, after a while, they didn't show up for a long time. In desperation, the star silence had to come out of the crowd.

When Ouyang Shanlian received the number plate handed over by Xing Ji, his expression was slightly strange, and his eyes carefully glanced over Xing Ji's body. Then he shouted, "No. 17 is silent at night."

Xingji walked to the remaining casting table and looked at other people on both sides. One was a strong man wearing only a vest and showing his arms, and on the other was a man wrapped in a black cloak.

Just stood still, the strong man greeted Xingshi: "I'm casting in Ouyang."

"The night is silent." Xing Ji answered faintly. He secretly said, "He is Ouyang Shanzhu. The person in the black cloak is the fiery crow of the demon realm, and the man in purple is the thunder of the thunder mountain."

Time passed little by little, but the remaining two people still disappeared.

Ouyang Shanlian looked up at the sun in the sky, and then turned his eyes to the casting table. Ouyang glanced at the crowd and nodded.

"Time is coming. If the remaining two players still don't arrive, they will only abstain. The countdown begins now. Ten, nine, eight,,"

There began to be some riot in the crowd, and all eyes kept searching.

"Three, two, one!" Ouyang Shanlian's voice echoed in the square.

"Wait!" There was a sound in the air.