He sat cross-legged with a relaxed attitude, took out a few jars of wine from the fragments of the book on the ground, and said with a smile:

"It's still far away from Maoshi, everyone finally got together, how can there be no wine?"

Chu Yuanzhen is a drinker, he took it with a smile, Master Hengyuan is a monk, he does not abstain from meat and vegetables.

They built a bonfire and sat around it drinking.

Only Yang Qianhuan stood motionless not far away, stubbornly trying to show everyone an unfathomable back view.

Li Lingsu took a sip of wine, and raised a topic that everyone was more interested in:

"Does anyone know the identity of No. [-]? Is it male or female?"

"I'll find out later!" Li Miaozhen glanced at his senior brother, and hehe said:

"The rabbit doesn't eat the grass by the side of the nest yet. If it's a girl, you'd better leave her alone."

Why can you be ambiguous with Xu Qi'an, when you come to me, the rabbit doesn't eat the grass beside the nest, Li Lingsu said in his heart, he is purely curious about the identity of No. [-].

"It's just a joke. Brother Li has three confidante friends who sing and sing every night. How can he be the kind of anxious person who has never seen a woman before?"

Not far away, Yang Qianhuan defended his brother.

The three of Li Miaozhen looked at Li Lingsu in unison, and the thought that flashed in their hearts was:

"As expected of you", "No wonder you also want to practice martial arts", "Is Tianzong really a cultivator who forgets his feelings?"

Li Lingsu laughed dryly:

"I don't know the art of war, and I don't know how to manage the army, so I asked a few confidante friends who are talented in this field to help."

This is simply a weird thing. Xu Ningyan said that Tianzong Shengzi's confidante is all over the Central Plains. I thought it was too exaggerated. Now it seems that it is not an exaggeration at all. Chu Yuanzhen's heart is full of flaws.

Li Miaozhen knew the virtues of her senior brother, so she was not surprised at all, and continued the topic just now:

"No. [-]'s cultivation should not be too high."

Daoist Jin Lian would not give fragments of the book from the earth to those who were too high-ranking. This has no training value and is difficult to control, so the future he chooses is expected to become a potential stock for one of the "lords".

Judging from this point, when No. [-] got the fragments of the book from the ground, like other members, his cultivation level must not be high.

Li Lingsu said "haha":

"If he hasn't reached the fourth rank, then he can go back. However, since Daoist Jin Lian didn't stop him, it means that No. [-] is still a bit powerful."

Chu Yuanzhen agreed with the Holy Son's opinion:

"At least rank-[-] combat strength is eligible to participate in the operation to encircle and suppress the demons of the Dizong.

"If this plan is successfully completed, our promise to Daoist Jinlian will be considered fulfilled, and the fragments of the book from the ground will completely become our magic weapon."

Li Miaozhen pouted:

"However, it doesn't make much sense. Dao Jinlian is empty-handed and white wolf."

Just as he was talking, the five people present felt something and looked towards the northwest sky.

Under the night, an old Taoist stepped forward, and every time he took a step, there was a lotus flower condensed with golden light supporting the sole of his feet, and lotuses grew every step of the way.

And when he raised his feet, the lotus would turn into light fragments and dissipate.

"Prince Jinlian!"

Li Miaozhen and others greeted loudly.

At the same time, everyone sighed in their hearts: This is the face that extraordinary powers should have.

Taoist Priest Jinlian landed slowly, with fragments of golden light still floating behind him.

"Everyone, after half a year, you will be even more elegant than before."

Daoist Jinlian said with a smile.

I always feel that you are boasting about the members of Tiandihui, and this idea flashed in tacit understanding.

"Daoist, Xu Ningyan and No. [-] haven't come yet."

As soon as Li Lingsu finished speaking, Priest Jin Lian looked at Li Miaozhen's shadow distorted by the bonfire, and said with a smile:

"He's here early."

The shadow suddenly swelled and turned into a pitch-black figure, and then the facial features became clear. It was Xu Qi'an who was wearing a gorgeous green robe.

"Everyone, long time no see."

Xu Qi'an smiled and cupped his hands.

Li Miaozhen was startled, looked down at the shadow, a blush appeared on her tender cheeks, and said angrily:

"Why are you hiding in my shadow!"

Getting out from the shadow of a beautiful girl is better than getting out of the shadow of a rough guy Xu Qi'an turned to look at Yang Qianhuan:

"Senior Brother Yang is here too."

Yang Qianhuan gave an "um" and said in a nonchalant tone of casual chat:

"I heard that you helped the eldest princess become the throne? Well done."

Li Lingsu slammed his head against the wall with envy, then he looked up at the sky and said:

"It's Mao time, why hasn't No. [-] come yet?"

Daoist Jinlian and Xu Qi'an said at the same time:

"he came."

As the voices of the two fell, a giant nearly nine feet tall slowly walked out of the dense forest beside them, wearing a red and yellow cassock with rosary beads hanging around his neck.

He has an ugly appearance, with protruding browbones and hidden sharp eyes.

Amidst the ugliness, it also gives off a sense of heroism.

When Li Lingsu saw a figure far taller than ordinary humans, he knew that No. [-] could not be the high-quality beauty he had imagined, and was a little disappointed.

And when No. [-] walked into the range illuminated by the bonfire, Li Lingsu, who saw his appearance clearly, was shocked:

"Sura Clan?!"

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