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Before the flying boat landed at Huangtu Ridge, He Jiuling's brows slightly frowned, "Master Qu Ling... your aura is not right."

This time he came, he also brought the He family's treasures, among which was a spring and autumn cicada that could predict good and bad luck.

"Got it," Qu Jianlei nodded slightly, his face looking a little unhappy, "Let's land first."

He also said what happened gave him a warning, and it turned out to be nothing more than that.

However, the Five Friends Alliance still feels like a makeshift team, and the people below can actually be bribed in this way.

But it doesn’t matter. He brought a lot of fighting power this time, and he wants to see what the opponent’s methods are.

The flying boat landed on the ground, Qu Jianlei and Qi Ya Zhenxian walked out, releasing their spiritual senses to sense the surroundings.

The place they agreed to meet was at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by several relatively dense woods.

Qu Jianlei sensed that there was no gain, so he raised his hand to calculate.

However, before he could come to any conclusion, a light snort was heard.

Two people walked out of the woods not far away. Both of them were at the Nascent Soul stage. One of them was the True Immortal who participated in the bidding that day.

Bidding Immortal looked at Qu Jianlei and said calmly, "Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a while."

"Call me fellow Taoist?" Qu Jianlei couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Although he didn't say anything, his attitude was too obvious: You want to be my fellow Taoist, are you worthy?

But he was too lazy to waste words and just asked, "Do you think... it's convenient to do it here?"

"Why do you want to do it?" Bidding Immortal laughed, "I just have some questions that I don't understand, and I want to ask you a question or two."

Qu Jianlei was silent for three or four seconds, then suddenly spoke up, "You are not Tianyu."

The Bidding Immortal was slightly stunned, then he laughed.

"Whatever you say, I didn't say I was Tianyu... After all, who doesn't have a few fake faces when they go out?"

"I said you're not!" Qu Jianlei said in a deep voice, and then asked, "Where's Fellow Daoist Yongheng?"

Bidding Immortal's expression became strange, "Are you still fantasizing that he can protect you?"

He had been a little confused before, how come the agreed gathering place was ambushed?

Now he finally understood a little bit. This was not Yongheng's problem, but that guy was also being plotted against.

It sounds a bit funny that a fortune-telling expert was tricked by others, but in fact, it is nothing unusual.

Is it rare for a good swimmer to drown in water?

Fortunately, this kind of accident was still within his psychological tolerance.

"He's just a little ignorant of the current situation," the Bidding Immortal grinned, his snow-white teeth shining brightly.

Then he sighed again, "But as a casual cultivator, my vision is a little lacking... It's inevitable."

Yongheng Zhenxian, is he also considered a casual cultivator? Qu Jianlei secretly complained in his heart: The threshold for becoming a cultivator in Zhongzhou is a bit too high.

But now was not the time to dwell on that, so he calmly asked, "Where is he now?"

"Don't count on him," Bidding Immortal said calmly, "At this time, you should pay more attention to your own well-being."

"What do you need to be concerned about?" Qu Jianlei looked at him curiously, "Don't want me to beat you to death?"

"Are you really going to do it?" Bidding Immortal laughed, "I can show up here, but you still expect Yongheng to save you?"

"You..." Qu Jianlei was startled at first, then a look of horror appeared on his face, "What on earth did you do to him?"

However, when the Bidding Immortal saw this scene, he was also stunned, then shook his head and sighed, "This expression is too fake."

"Forget it. It seems that you really don't rely on the Five Friends. You are indeed fearless."

"I'm not good at role-playing," Qu Jianlei took out a cigarette and lit it slowly.

Then he spoke slowly, "I said, you are not the Tianyu Immortal."

"Does it matter whether it is or not?" The Bidding Immortal raised his hand and snapped his fingers. "How many people did you bring with you?"

The next moment, white mist rose all around, and five figures appeared in the mist, all of them were at the Nascent Soul stage.

Including the bidding True Immortal, that’s six Nascent Souls.

Obviously, a large formation was set up around to avoid disturbing others, so even though Huangtuling was very close to Daye City, it was not a big deal.

Within the large formation, six Nascent Souls are enough to form two Three Elements formations, or a Five Elements formation plus a guardian.

Dealing with just three or four Nascent Souls shouldn't be a big problem.

"My people...may be more than yours," Qu Jianlei spread his hands, and nine more figures came down from the flying boat.

The six Nascent Souls of the Hongyeling core group are all in place, along with a Nascent Soul attendant.

Add in four foreign players who came to help keep the situation under control, a total of eleven Nascent Souls.

Looking at the other person's gradually pale face, Qu Jianlei coughed lightly, "Are you planning to fight in a group or one-on-one?"

"Eleven..." The Bidding Immortal muttered in a low voice, feeling endless regret in his heart.

The battles between immortal cultivators are not about counting heads. Some cultivators have the strength to fight two or even three enemies of the same level at the same time.

If he is particularly strong, he can fight five at the same time... and can hold out for a while.

Otherwise, once a fight is scheduled, no one would have to take action, wouldn't it be enough to just click on the heads?

But six against eleven...there is basically no chance of winning. Even if you can win, it will be a pyrrhic victory, and it will not be without paying a price.

The key point is that the other party brought eleven Nascent Souls just for a negotiation!

What kind of power could be so generous?

The Bidding Immortal knew very well that it was already quite difficult for him to invite five Nascent Souls to help him.

The key is that he knows the other party's strength, which is at least three Nascent Souls, so he would try his best to organize such a large battle.

He came prepared, while the other party just attacked casually. The difference between the two...

At the same time, deep in a forest two thousand kilometers away from here, there was a misty white fog hidden in it.

It is very common to have fog in the dense forest, but in the white fog, there is a beautiful building vaguely visible.

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There is a small rockery in the middle of the path, on which there is a pavilion, and in the pavilion there is a stone table.

There was a chessboard on the stone table, with black and white colors reflecting each other on the board.

There were three people sitting on the stone bench next to the stone table. Two of them were middle-aged men with very similar faces. One was holding the white pieces, and the other was watching.

The third person was the Immortal Yongheng who was supposed to keep the appointment. He held a black dot between his index and middle fingers and fiddled with it gently.

His eyes were obviously not on the chessboard, and even looked a little dazed, as if he was absent-minded.

"Fellow Daoist Yongheng, it's your turn now," the middle-aged man opposite said with a smile, "Don't waste your time."

“You two,” Immortal Yongheng said with a sigh, “some karma… really can’t be easily involved.”

"I just came to play a game of chess with you," the white player replied with a smile, "I heard that you are unparalleled in chess skills, so I came to learn from you."

"Yes," the onlooker also laughed and said, "In ancient times, wise men were mostly lonely. Only the chess player left his name. My brother and I don't ask about his affairs."

"Alas," Immortal Yongheng sighed again, "You really don't know who you have provoked."

"It's you who won't say it," the onlooker replied nonchalantly.

"A true gentleman watches chess without saying a word!" The white player coughed lightly and stared at the chessboard, "We are here just to discuss a game..."

At this time, the bidding immortal had already made a decision.

He sighed, looked at Qu Jianlei and said, "I want to say that I have no intention of taking action this time. Can you trust me, fellow Daoist?"

"You said that..." Qu Jianlei glanced at the five True Immortals and asked with a smile, "Do you believe it yourself?"

"I do have the idea of ​​forcing you if we can't come to an agreement," the Bidding Immortal replied seriously.

"But, this doesn't mean we haven't taken action yet. We can still discuss everything."

"Isn't this a dragon-slaying formation?" Qu Jianlei still had a smile on his face, "Why not give it a try?"

His level of formation... is rather biased. Apart from being proficient in a few formations, his knowledge of other formations is very ordinary.

He didn't quite understand this formation.

However, our side was trapped in a large formation, and there were no warning signs before. It was probably the dragon-slaying formation.

Dragons are not only magical creatures, but also have a strong sense of danger. A formation that can slay dragons will naturally conceal their aura.

Although the number of people on both sides is currently eleven to six, the opponent may still be able to fight with the attack of a large formation.

"It's just a dragon-trapping formation," the bidding Yuanying said calmly. This issue was crucial and he had to make a statement.

Although there is only one word difference between the Dragon Trapping Formation and the Dragon Slaying Formation and some of the layouts are also similar, the meanings they represent are very different.

The latter is much more complicated and expensive than the former, but that is not important. What is more important is that the latter is a killing formation.

Not to mention whether he understands the Dragon Slaying Formation or not, even if he could really set it up, he wouldn't dare to do it casually - that would be a situation where there would be a fight to the death!

He did intend to use force, but he definitely did not intend to kill anyone.

"That's also a sinister intention," Jing Yuexin said, "Do we... have a grudge?"

The Bidding Immortal calmed himself down and forced a smile, "I just want to ask you something."

"Is this how you ask for advice?" The paranoid man said coldly, "What a coincidence, we also want to ask something... Boss?"

"Then come on!" A tall and thin Yuanying in the opposing camp said coldly, "Am I afraid of you?"

Although he was not at an advantage in numbers, he did not think that he would definitely lose.

"Wait a minute," the Bidding Immortal said hurriedly, "The result of our attack is likely to be a loss for both sides!"

"Both sides will suffer?" Qi Ya couldn't stand this. "I want to see why you can both sides suffer, Boss?"

"Boss!" Immortal Ke Liang actually took advantage of the situation and started calling him boss - after all, he had to conceal his identity, right?

He said grimly, "I hate these guys who scheme against others in secret. Let's beat them up!"