Unrivaled in Immortality

At this time, figures were suspended in the sky above the West City. They were all silent as they looked down.

These people were all foundation-building cultivators fighting outside the city. Their cultivation ranged from the middle stage of foundation-building to the peak of foundation-building.

At this time, only one person said, "The reward from the sect master this time is very generous. What do you think?"

Then a gentle voice sounded, "The sect master has his own plans for what he does. We should stop discussing it."

"Alas, that's not what you said. We are also fighting hard outside. It's not reasonable that the treasure is too low." A white-haired old man said.

Everyone nodded secretly after hearing this, but no one spoke.

"What do you mean by this, Bai Lao? Are you afraid that the sect master will treat us unfairly?" At this time, a disciple of the Tianqing Sect on the side said, with a questioning tone.

"Don't be excited, little brother. I don't mean that. I just don't know what the sect master plans to do." The white-haired old man explained hurriedly.

The man didn't know what to say for a moment, because how could the master tell this little foundation-building cultivator about his plan? But he still said with a stiff face: "Hmph, you will know when the time comes. This reward is just a drop in the bucket for our sect."

In fact, everyone also knew that what they were discussing now was just a waste of words. The specific situation still depended on how the Tianqing Sect arranged it. Then several people changed the topic and looked at the ground.

On the ground at this time, many cultivators gathered in the rest area, looking at the rankings on the monster refining list. Many cultivators had mixed feelings. The higher the ranking, the better the reward. They were all early foundation-building cultivators, and those rewards were rich for them.

At this time, in the sky, a man suddenly said: "No, why did the cultivators lose so many this time? Are there more early foundation-building monsters rushing in this time than before?"

"Hey, don't say it, I also have such a question, find someone to ask." A middle-aged late foundation-building cultivator said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure slowly emerged from the void, and everyone was shocked.

The man was wearing a green robe and swaying in the wind. He looked old, and his skin was as dry as the bark of an old tree. He smiled at everyone present, and everyone bowed and said, "Meet Mr. Liu."

This Mr. Liu was a great man who followed the leader of the Tianqing Sect to establish the sect. Everyone had to respect him. Even the leader of the Tianqing Sect had to call him Mr. Liu.

It is said that Mr. Liu used to be a servant of the leader of the Tianqing Sect. He got a great opportunity from nowhere and finally promoted to the Jindan realm. In the end, he and the current leader of the Tianqing Sect joined forces to establish the Tianqing Sect. According to rumors, his strength is stronger than that of the leader of the Tianqing Sect. As for this, everyone has not seen the two fight, and dare not jump to conclusions, but they respect the Jindan cultivator from the bottom of their hearts.

The old man seemed to enjoy this treatment. He stroked his beard and said slowly, "No need to be polite."

"Just now, I accidentally overheard your conversation. I believe you are very interested in what happened in Tianqing City during this period. My disciples of Tianqing Sect should be able to know about this." The old man's old voice sounded in everyone's ears, but everyone's expression did not change as if they did not care.

Everyone hurriedly said, "I would like to hear the details."

Then I heard Elder Liu say, "Come with me, and I will give you the reward this time."

Then the old man led everyone to Tianqing Sect.

Then everyone learned about the scene of the blood sea slaughtering human monks and monsters. They saw that a piece of stone in front of them was playing the whole process of Wang Yong using the blood sea to slaughter the battlefield below him in a loop, until Wang Yong escaped on the blood dragon and four people chased him.

Many monks frowned when they saw this.

Then one person asked, "What happened to these four people?"

The senior replied, "One dead and three seriously injured."

Then a beautiful middle-aged woman said, "This man is so cruel. Why don't you join forces to kill him?"

The monk holding the photo stone replied respectfully, "This man has only shown this side. No one has seen him since then. However, according to others, this man has also slaughtered many monks and monsters in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range. So we guess that he must be from Tianqing City and has the strength of the middle stage of the foundation building period."

His words were recognized by everyone. After all, that sea of ​​blood did not seem to be something that a cultivator in the early stage of the foundation building period could display. Judging from the might of the sea of ​​blood, it must be at the level of the middle stage of the foundation building period.

At this time, someone said, "But aren't all our mid-stage foundation-building cultivators out?"

At this time, the middle-aged man on the side snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, there are always those who are greedy for life and afraid of death. In this case, we must investigate one by one and find this blood-path cultivator to eliminate the harm to the people."

At this time, Old Liu walked up to the front of several people and said, "How about it, do you know the reason?"

Several people nodded after hearing this, but wanted to ask something.

Old Liu then said to himself, "We only have this little information. This person is extremely cunning and has never appeared again after the attack."

Everyone said to Old Liu after hearing this, "Thank you, Old Liu, for telling me."

"Okay, this is your reward." After saying this, Old Liu took out a storage bag and handed it to everyone. Everyone took the storage bag and looked around a little bit, all showing a satisfied smile, and then everyone said goodbye and left one by one.

When everyone left the Tianqing Sect, the faces of several people suddenly became ugly, and these people were all family members. There were people from their family in the battlefield where Wang Yong was destroyed.

At this moment, West City needs to be rebuilt, and Wang Yong will not stay here. He went straight to the direction of Tianqing Sect.

Wang Yong came here just after those people left. The reward plan had to wait until tomorrow. Wang Yong found an inn near Tianqing Sect and stayed there.

Wang Yong stood in front of the window of the inn, looking at the dilapidated West City. After this beast tide, the number of monsters in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range will drop sharply, and the number of cultivators who go in to hunt monsters will definitely be much less. After all, this beast tide is enough to make most people earn a lot of money.

Wang Yong was considering whether to leave the Chaos Realm. His information was still too outdated. There was no Chaos Department in the Chaos Realm now. In addition, his high-profile behavior this time would definitely attract the attention of other high-level cultivators.

Wang Yong's mind kept flashing, and in the end, only a sigh echoed in the room.