Chapter 050 Juxian Zhuangzhu

Three figures, one white and two gray, flashed into the deep forest.

At this time, Luo Zhen had used his divine consciousness to block all the spiritual power in the purple Lei Dan field from the outside world. In this way, it was difficult for other monks to find his hiding place with divine consciousness.

The three figures came with swords and fell on a piece of blue stone. The man standing in front was dressed like snow-white, and there was no need on his face. The two sword eyebrows were very dark, but his face was very ugly.

The other two were dressed in gray robes, and their faces were also helpless and frightened. One of them said, "Master, the breath of the thief beast has disappeared, which means that someone has killed it. It should be the one who came to participate in the Immortal Gathering Conference this time!"

"However, it is a thief monster in adulthood, which has the strength comparable to that of monks in the ora period. Who can kill the thief monster before we feel that there is something different?" Another gray-robed monk said.

The man in white, who is called the owner, is Zhou Bozhen, the owner of Juxian Villa. The other two people, one is called Wang Xianlin and the other is Zhang Mingbao, all of whom are his confidants.

Zhou Bozhen said coldly, "Anyway, I spent 700 medium-grade spiritual stones to exchange it back, and it took a lot of effort to cultivate it into adulthood. It can be used for me, but it was killed at this jux. This matter must be found out. I want to beat this person with my own hands, and then slow down his soul. Slow refining, so that he will never be reincarnated.

When Luo Zhen heard this, he was shocked. He thought that the thief monster was hidden in the spring by himself, but he didn't expect that it was kept in captivity by the owner of Juxian Villa. Moreover, it sounds like it took a lot of money, time and painstaking efforts to raise it into adulthood. What is it going to do for what purpose, but Luo Zhen's soul-eating vine swallowed its demon elixir soul beads and died. As a result, the soul-eating vine was completed and deformed into a human form.

At this time, Wang Xianlin sighed and said, "This person can kill the thief monster in such a short time. At this time, he may have gone out of the Juxian Villa early and left the Yunhai Mountains, but where should he go to look for it?"

Zhang Mingbao nodded and said, "Seeing that the sinkhole is approaching, I hope the owner will think about everything again and again!" Don't act recklessly."

Zhou Bozhen's eyes were fierce, and then he waved his hand gidly and said, "That's all! This is Yuner's luck! It seems that only the trip to the sink can find the legendary 'soul elixir'.

Wang Xianlin comforted and said, "Don't worry, Miss Yun'er is so kind that she will be fine! According to reliable information, in the Gouyue Kingdom, Chen Changsheng of the Medicine King Sect also participated in the melee. His old man had a habit of carrying all the elixir he refined with him, and the 'soul elixir' was naturally in the sinkhole. If we find the 'soul elixir', the two of us will give up our lives and get it back for Miss Yun'er to wake her up.

Luo Zhen's heart moved. It turned out that Zhou Bozhen fed this thief monster to save a Yun'er woman. It seems that this woman named Yun'er must have had some strange disease that is difficult to cure. She needs a thief monster or "soul elixir" to be treated.

When the three people stayed here for a while, they sacrificed their flying swords and left.

Luo Zhen waited until their figure was far away before he came out. His eyes were complicated, but he soon recovered. He did not use the art of thunder escape, but walked back slowly step by step, like a distracting.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the curtain of the night slowly pulled down.

It didn't take long for Luo Zhen to walk, and the row of small wooden houses appeared in front of him, which was the place where Taoist children had arranged for them to rest. Luo Zhen accelerated his pace and walked towards his cabin. The moment she pushed the door, the corner of her eyes caught a glimpse of the door of the cabin next door being pulled open, and then a blue-shirted woman came out. It was Yang Xixue, a disciple of the Holy Spirit Palace. She also happened to look this way. When she saw Luo Zhen, she smiled and wanted to say hello, but Luo Zhen immediately turned his head, pushed the door in, and didn't tell her at all. The opportunity to speak.

Yang Xixue opened her mouth and didn't say a word. She couldn't help but be secretly annoyed, but when she thought that she was naked and rescued by Luo Zhen, her temples suddenly turned red, and there were a trace of strange ripples in her heart.

As soon as Luo Zhen entered the cabin, he saw Yunhe coming out of his room. He looked up and saw Luo Zhen standing in front of him. He was surprised and said, "Brother Luo, where have you been? I called you a few times. No one agreed. I was worried about what would happen to you, so I went into your room. You won't mind!"

Luo Zhen smiled and said, "It's okay. I just walked around outside!" By the way, did the owner of Juxian Villa send someone to inform when the Juxian Conference will be held?

Yunhe shook his head and said, "I've been mediting in the room, and I haven't heard any Taoist children coming!"

Luo Zhen thought for a little and said, "It should be soon!"

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone rushing over outside the door. A Taoist boy in black knocked on the door and bowed his hand and said, "Masters, the Juxian Conference will be held today. Our landlord is invited."

At this time, Qi Pingchi, Lan Ruoshui, Lin Qiaoer and Du Hanliu, two disciples of Danzong, Chen Dianmo also walked out of the room, and all seven people gathered in the hall.

The Taoist boy in black looked up and stared for a moment, as if he was taking the number of people. When he was young, he said, "Do you have anything else to prepare?"

The seven people looked at each other. Luo Zhen immediately understood and said, "There is nothing to prepare. You lead the way in front!"

The child in black answered "yes", so he turned around and went out and walked in front of him with a lantern to lead the way.

At the top of Qingdan Peak, in the Juxian Hall of Juxian Villa, the lights are bright at this time. There are more than 100 mahogany chairs in the hall, neatly arranged in a circle, and 40 or 50 people have sat down.

Luo Zhen and his party were introduced by the Taoist boy in black, arranged to sit down, and another servant served with tea and water. Luo Zhen said in his heart, "The owner of Juxian Villa is a very enjoyable person, sending mortals from the secular world to serve.

After a young man, more than a dozen people sat down, including six female disciples from the Holy Spirit Palace.

Yang Xixue deliberately turned her head and didn't look at Luo Zhen, and the Qingfeng also stared at Luo Zhen, with an unhappy look on her face. Only the slightly older Xu Yixiu nodded to Luo Zhen with a smile, and led the other women to sit down.

There are 70 or 80 people sitting in the whole Juxian Hall.

Luo Zhen's divine consciousness was shrouded. He found that the breath of three or four people was quite familiar, so he looked up to the southeast. There were four monks sitting in gray and blue Taoist robes. Luo Zhen suddenly understood that these four people were the disciples of the Tianxuan sect who came to participate in the Immortal Gathering Conference. Looking at their cultivation, three of them were ten layers of refining gas, and only one was the twelfth layer of refining gas.

At this time, a person came out from the back of the hall, and Luo Zhen immediately recognized that this was Wang Xianlin from Juxian Villa.

Wang Xianlin walked to the crowd and said loudly, "First of all, welcome all Taoist friends to participate in this Juxian Conference. I am Wang Xianlin, the stew manager of Juxian Villa. The Immortal Gathering Conference will be held soon. I hope you Taoist friends can express your opinions. Next, let's invite Zhou Zhuangzhu, who gathers us in Xianshan Villa.

Then, Zhou Bozhen came out from the back of the hall, arched his hand to the crowd and said, "I am Zhou Bozhen, the owner of Juxian Mountain Villa. This time, I gathered all the Taoist friends and held a meeting of immortals. There is a major event in the immortal world to discuss and plan with you." Speaking of this, he paused and then continued, "The so-called one person is short, and the two people are long. If you have any good opinions, I hope you don't hide them."

"What the hell is going on! Please explain it early, and don't let us guess blindly!" An impatient monk shouted.

Zhou Bozhen laughed and said, "Okay, okay, this Taoist friend is so anxious, I won't worry about it. This gathering of immortals is to prepare for the trip to the sinkhole more than a year later.

"A trip to the sinkhole?" Most of the monks under the seat heard this, but they didn't understand it.

Zhou Bozhen said, "The so-called trip to the sinkhole is naturally a trip to the sinkhole. Perhaps, some Taoist friends haven't heard of Tiankeng yet!"

"In the northern part of Yunchu, there is a vast desert called the Marta Desert, in which there is a mysterious place, which is called 'Tiankeng' by the practitioners. It is said that many years ago, there was a scuffle of monks in the Marta Desert. The cultivation of the four neighboring countries of Gouyue, the Northern Tang Dynasty, Chiyan and the Black Water Kingdom. Scholars were also involved in it. It was said that it was to compete for a best spiritual treasure, but in the end, no master of the deity period came out alive. The place where they once fought has also formed a natural spiritual barrier, and there are countless prohibitions and formations on the barrier. Even the monks at the peak of the Yuanying period can't spy on the situation inside the barrier. Speaking of this, Zhou Bozhen suddenly stopped, with a strange look on his face.