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Chapter 191 Funny
It was late at night, and many people in the city were still unable to sleep.

Except for those ordinary people, how can those ascetics who came here specially to participate in the competition to recruit relatives sleep peacefully.

After all, this is an opportunity for a carp to jump over the dragon's gate. As long as you grasp the road of repairing from that day on, it can be said that you will go straight to the sky.

Xu Ming was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment, and Xiao Yi on the bed behind him had already fallen asleep peacefully.

Even the slight snoring sound from time to time was extremely harsh under Xu Ming's terrifying six senses.

Seeing his attitude of going to bed when he was full and having nothing to worry about in his heart, Xu Ming was a little envious for a while. After all, the responsibility on his shoulders is not simply to be famous in the world and nine states. What he really pursues is to thoroughly Destroy the entire cultivation alliance.

Uproot this behemoth that attacked his hometown and his relatives.

"Xue Feng, Xiao Gang, you wait for me, I will come back one day."

It's just that even he himself has no way to grasp this promise.

It stands to reason that his cultivation speed is fast enough, but without the time-distorting formation created by Baidi, I am afraid that it would take him 30 years to achieve the strength he is today.

30 years?
For Xu Ming, whose soul is still an earthling, it is too long.

Although because of the growth of his cultivation base, the original genetic structure was completely changed, which allowed his lifespan to increase considerably.

However, the concept of time is still stuck in his time as a human on Earth. If 30 years have passed, Xu Ming dare not think about what will happen to the world that has already changed beyond recognition on the other side of the cave.

No one would know, and as cultivators who have lived for hundreds of years, it was hard to imagine whether Xue Feng and Xiao Gang would live to that time.

Xu Ming who thought this far, coupled with the continuous snoring behind him, only by closing his eyes and meditating can he calm down his surging emotions.

There was nothing to say all night, and Lu Chen was living in an ordinary inn at this time.

But the expression on his face was gloomy and terrifying. From a distance, he looked like a wounded beast, hiding in the dark and slowly licking his wound.

"Zhou Fuhai!!!"

These three words seemed to come from Lu Chen's heart, and the voice was unprecedentedly horrifying.

In fact, compared with Xu Ming, although both of them have the tenacity shared by people on earth, but the single-wheel mentality is different from Lu Chen, Xu Ming is more than just one.

Because Lu Chendao was burdened with too many shackles.

Fame, fortune, and cultivation are all shackles on Lu Chen.

He didn't allow himself to take a wrong step, once he took a wrong step, what greeted him was an endless abyss.

It's just that he can't fight Zhou Fuhai head-on right now. If he didn't have the scabbard protection given by Wu Hao, he might kill himself just by saying "get lost".

Also, he felt the sharp spear named "Sudden Snow" at such a close distance, there was no need to doubt the sharp tip of the spear, and I am afraid that a slight shock could completely shatter everything about him.

Right now, the only option for him is to wait, he already has enough lifespan to consume after entering the Alchemy Realm.

Compared with the physical body of the earthlings before, it has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In his heart, he has no regret at all in betraying everything in his hometown to the Cultivation Alliance, because the rewards brought by his efforts are beyond his imagination.

It's just that at the bottom of his heart, he still has an indelible thought about the world on the other side of the piercing cave.For the actions of the Cultivation Alliance, he has known a little bit in the past three years.

Although most of them are Nascent Soul stage monks, with the power that can be gathered in their own world, even a Nascent Soul stage monk can't bear it.

A little bit of guilt arose in Lu Chen's heart, but he was immediately overwhelmed by the interests in front of him.

He kept trying to convince himself that the path he had chosen was the right one.

But there is one thing he just forgot. For monks like Wu Hao, he is still called a foreigner.

There has been a saying since ancient times that people who are not of our race must have different hearts.

Of course, all of this is something for later, and no one knows what will happen next.

There was nothing to say all night, and the sun rose as usual the next day.

For ordinary people, this is a very ordinary day, but for those ascetics, it is said to be no less grand than the Star Reaching Conference.

In the Martial Arts Arena at the northeast corner of Fuhai City, a team of about a hundred people gathered.

These people are ascetics who are finally qualified to stand here after being screened out. They have bright eyes and are full of confidence.

And on a high platform was sitting a pretty, but somewhat absent-minded woman.

Needless to say, this person is Zhou Xiaodie.

Her watery eyes were looking for a familiar face in the crowd.I just scanned a few times with my eyes, but the result was a little sad.

The person who made her miss it for three whole years didn't seem to show up, and she didn't have any interest in this martial arts contest to recruit relatives.

She got up immediately and said.

"Let them all go, I won't invite relatives."

There was an uproar, no one thought that Zhou Xiaodie would make such a decision.

But to her, Xu Ming didn't show up when he arrived, and the marriage recruitment conference was meaningless.

But as the old saying goes, it is easier to ask God than to send God away.

When the hundreds of pill-forming monks in the audience heard this, their lungs almost exploded with anger.

Even Lu Chen, who thought he had the chance to win, was uncertain for a while, although he had heard of Zhou Xiaodie's nickname of Witch.

But he never expected that Qi would use the faces of these people to make a fool of himself.

Not to mention others' disapproval, Lu Chen was the first one to disapprove.

"Miss Zhou, you are so contradictory, do you really think that we people have no temper?"

Zhou Xiaodie didn't wait for Xu Ming, she was really bored, she had nowhere to vent her worries, and there was no source for her, but Lu Chen didn't know how to hit the gun.

The witch frowned slightly, and said slowly.

"This is in my sea-covering city, you have to go wild and go to another place."

These words were exactly the same as Zhou Fuhai's before, Xu Ming couldn't help but smile on his face hiding in the dark.

In front of so many people, Lu Chen's nose was almost crooked.

It's just that Lu Xinghe, who had already left the customs at this time, hid aside and kept silent, not knowing what plan he had in mind.

"Do you really think that my cultivation alliance is easy to bully?"

Lu Chen repeatedly threatened, Zhou Xiaodie, who was extremely bored at the moment, was about to make a move.

But there was an extremely familiar voice in his ear.

"I haven't seen you in three years, and you're still so willful."

"Straw bag??"

Zhou Xiaodie looked around in surprise, but she couldn't find out where the person she had missed for three whole years was.

Seeing the expression on Zhou Xiaodie's face, Lu Chen's heart sank immediately, because the look on his eyebrows let him know that something might have changed in today's marriage recruitment conference.

At this time, a young man dressed as a woodcutter walked slowly towards the martial arts arena.

Behind him was a boy who was poking his head, and the combination of the two was so funny.

(End of this chapter)