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Chapter 916 Meet the leader

After witnessing Shen Guixu's departure, a group of good people started talking about it.

"This fairy mountain in the South China Sea is really a good place. Looking at the surroundings surrounded by birds and flowers, I think there must be a good spirit stone vein here."

"I think it's the same, and I dare to say that the grade of this spirit stone vein will definitely not be lower than the top grade."

Several people were talking to each other, completely unaware of the imminent end and ending of the catastrophe.

These so-called cultivators just falsely claim that they have enlightened Taoism and cultivated immortals, not to mention the mortals with naked eyes, and they haven't even noticed the hidden ray of evil.

Completely immersed in this seemingly fairyland state and environment, it is not surprising that they ended up dead.

At this moment, following the old man with evil spirit, he rushed to Shen Guixu at the bronze gate in the middle of the fairy mountain.
The alchemy conference was about to be held, and the leader who had never summoned himself at this juncture unexpectedly wanted to summon himself for the first time.

The sixth sense developed through years of enlightenment also made him feel a little uneasy, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Why did the leader call me, please tell my brother clearly"

Hearing the words, the evil spirited old man couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"You still recognize me as a senior brother. I see how busy you have been with those monks outside the island for a few days. I am afraid that I, an old man who is dying, have long been forgotten."

Shen Guixu can naturally hear the deep meaning in the old man's words. You must know that their Nanhai Xianshan has always been at odds with those monks from Myriad Realms and Kyushu, but Nanhai Xianshan doesn't have a top master to sit in it, so they face the criticism all the time. I can only swallow my breath.

Time flies by, but it doesn't mean that the people of Nanhai Xianshan will forget those ridicules and merciless slanders back then.

Being treated like a dog is something this evil old man will never forget in his life.

It's just that the flattery these days seems to have made Shen Guixu a little forgetful, so the evil old man would remind him like this.

Shen Guixu, who heard the words, naturally sat upright and clasped his fists.

"Brother, what are you talking about? The Cultivation Alliance and those monks have bullied me at Nanhai Xianshan for many years. How can this account be written off so easily? What I did before was nothing more than making false promises with those monks outside the island. It’s also good to find out their facts and make early plans for the next step.”

Facing Shen Guixu's explanation, the evil spirited old man just responded with a sneer and said indifferently.

“It better be like this”

Seeing such Shen Guixu heaved a sigh of relief, although he stole the limelight in front of those monks outside the island.

But he still knows how much he has. Without the great help of the leader and the old man in front of him, I am afraid that he would have died under the sword of Shangguan Changkong. A person who wants to befriend for life.

Shen Guixu, who had regained consciousness, also collected himself, and quickly followed the old man with evil spirits straight to the bronze gate.

Of course, Sword Master and Star Master saw all of this, but their sight was blocked when Shen Guixu walked into the bronze gate.

And Xu Ming noticed that the eyes of the star master and the sword master were covered with purple aura, which seemed to be the only way for them to look far and not be blocked by the fairy mountains in the South China Sea.

"Sure enough, this Nanhai Xianshan also has its weaknesses."

The star master and the sword master both noticed the existence of the bronze door, and the material of the bronze door was so special that neither of them had ever seen it before.

One can imagine how deep the water in this South China Sea Immortal Mountain is. The Sword Master and the Star Master had a tacit understanding and did not alert the enemy.

And at this moment, Shen Guixu, who was full of anxiety, got his wish and met the leader he had always wanted to see.
Before Shen Guixu's eyes was a large sandalwood bed, on which lay a sick young man.

From the pale face of this young man, it can be seen that he is already terminally ill, and his life is not long.

But Shen Guixu couldn't help being startled by the indistinct imposing aura on his body, and there seemed to be a hint of light in this person's sluggish eye sockets.

A casual glance at Shen Guixu sent a chill down his spine.

"Greetings, my lord"

When Shen Guixu came back to his senses, he hurriedly bowed and bowed down, while the sick young man looked at Shen Guixu and said slowly.

"You have been very happy these few days."

Hearing the words, Shen Guixu immediately buried his head in his stomach like a lightning strike, because the meaning of Zhong Xingshi's guilt was self-evident.

He knew very well in his heart that everything he had was bestowed by the leader.

Once he gets annoyed, not only will he fall from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, but he even has no idea whether his life can be saved.

Therefore, knowing that he was wrong, he didn't dare to make mistakes in the slightest, and he didn't want to pursue this clown, the leader, too much.

After all, there are still many things that need to be done by Shen Guixu, and he has naturally become the organizer of the Alchemy Conference.

After giving all the instructions, Shen Guixu also exited the bronze door respectfully with his restless heart.

Bathing in the sun again didn't bring him any warmth at all, and the sweat-drenched clothes were tightly glued to his body.

Then he was blown by the cold wind from the mountain stream, and the aversion to coldness entered his bones.

It's just that he took a desperate glance just now and found that there seemed to be a ghost-like figure hidden in the darkness behind the leader. If the pressure brought to him by the sick young man was like the sharpest sword in the world, Then the mysterious person hiding in the darkness seemed to him like the heaviest mountain in the world.

call.
Shen Guixu let out a sigh of relief when he thought of this, hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly did what the leader ordered.

He didn't dare to show any slightness in his expression, but seeing such evil spirit, the old man saw Shen Guixu's back hurriedly leaving.

Can't help but sneer.

“Dog meat can’t be served on the table”

And his eyes looked at the monks who were still chatting with each other through layers of obstacles.
"Let's make you proud for a while, I will return all the insults you gave me to Nanhai Xianshan in those years!"

After all, his figure disappeared as soon as he moved.

As the saying goes, the mountain rain is about to come and the building is full of wind, but the current situation is seven or eight points similar to when the immortal danding was destroyed.

The same excitement, the same voices.

But the more this is the case, the more serious the killing and bloodshed will be.

And the Alchemist, who has only one arm left now, has also changed his usual down-and-out image.

In front of it is an alchemy tripod with a strong and simple meaning, and the raging flames in it are also fused together with countless high-quality alchemy materials. .

In this alchemy cauldron, there are his grievances over the years, as well as the lingering nightmare.

(End of this chapter)