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Chapter 120 True - Extraterrestrial Demon(2/4)

Xiao Bai thought about it, it was time to supplement her with nutrition remotely.

So he secretly used the spirit-gasing formation to use the Thousand Mile Demon Sound to moisten a sword fox at a long distance.

By the east cliff pond of Baicao Peak, Yijian Fox suddenly felt warm, moved his plump thighs and fart valley, and continued to read.

Xiao Bai blatantly used his skills without any concealment.

The saint of Purple Palace secretly observed for a long time before saying:

"Are you really not afraid of death when you perform magic skills in front of the saint?"

Xiao Bai curled his lips and pointed out the saint's mistake without mercy.

"Behind you, I am exercising my skills behind you, Saint."

Of course Xiao Bai is not afraid, after all, the saint of the Purple Palace is a clone of the primate.

Besides, she was holding her handle in her hand, Shota... No, Magic Crane.

Sure enough, the saint of Purple Palace frowned and stopped caring about him.

...

Half a day later.

The two finally arrived at Chaos City.

Chaos City highlights one word, big.

A city is bigger than the entire Cambrian country!

Two words, confusion.

Except for the several towering pavilions and towers in the middle of the city, the rest of the places are chaotic gathering areas.

At first glance, there are all kinds of architectural styles, and there is no sense of order.

Most of the houses on the ground are very low, and the underground houses of rich people are like palaces.

The sky in Chaos City is foggy all day long, and it looks very depressing, but it is still very lively.

People everywhere give people a strange sense of doomsday liveliness.

Most citizens walk, dressed like savages. They look pale and thin, and their Yintang is black, but their eyes are very bright.

Xiao Bai thought to himself that this was probably the freedom to be unyielding to the tyranny of the Dao Alliance, but this kind of freedom was still hard to absorb.

A circle of forests was built outside the core urban area, called Dark Forest.

It was originally intended to protect the water and soil of Chaos City and absorb poisonous fog.

As people continue to defect to Chaos City, the city becomes bigger and bigger.

Soon only a circle of moat forests was left, and the rest of the city was cut down and the new city was built.

The first gathering place for the Tianjiao Conference is a high-end winery called "Xianlin Restaurant" located in the core urban area of ​​Chaos City.

...

Xianlin Restaurant is located east of the core area of ​​Chaos City, and is the highest-end restaurant in Chaos City.

The winery has nine floors and is said to have shares in eight major families.

The top floor is an open-air enclosure field. The formation clears the surrounding gray fog and becomes full of spiritual energy, just like the top of a fairy mountain.

There is Tiangong Rockery, precious flowers and plants, flowing waterfalls, and spirit beasts flying, just like a floating garden in the air.

This is the temporary gathering place for this year's genius conference.

In the middle of the open-air garden on the roof of the pavilion, there is a round white jade table, which is about one meter wide.

There are very few large round tables in the cultivation world that are formal dining.

This shows the tolerance and freedom of Chaos City.

At present, Xiao Bai and the Saint have not arrived yet.

There were two men and one woman and three young people sitting in front of the round table.

A woman in white was drinking tea quietly beside her.

Two men, one tall and one short, were sitting opposite the white jade circle playing chess in the air.

A short man said:

"Brother Mu is here to kill the Demon Sea for the first time?"

"Who would like to come to such a ghost place for the second time?"

The tall man was imprisoned and chattered endlessly as if he had eaten gunpowder.

"I don't understand why the open-air restaurant in Zhumohai has to open such an exhaust array?"

"You are in the open air, why don't we outsiders enjoy the poisonous fog? It's a specialty of the Sea of ​​Demonic Slaying, without any etiquette for hospitality!"

The person who spoke was a very tall young man wearing a long blue dragon scale gown.

His facial features are not particularly handsome, but he is tall, straight nose bridge, and a vaguely dragon spirit between his eyebrows, making him look majestic.

His name is Mu Xiangzi, who comes from the Nanhai Yulong family. His cultivation is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he is one of the geniuses who participated in this genius conference.

The main industry of the Dragon Royale tribe in the South China Sea is fishing and hunting, especially hunting dragons, which is rich enough to rival a country.

Mu Xiangzi's talent can only be said to be just right, but he is better because his family has a strong capital and has forced a genius with a century-old Nascent Soul with various resources.

In order to get the quota of genius, the Mu family even paid a lot of extra taxes to the Dao Alliance.

It is equivalent to advertising to Quantianyuan Mainland, which is conducive to family business.

However, Mu Xiangzi was not very concerned about this.

"I didn't expect that Brother Mu's cousin was a person who likes to be abused. In my opinion, Brother Mu is much more skilled than me, but he has been repeatedly imprisoned and killed by abandoned children. Now he is greedy for the poisonous fog of the sea of ​​demons. The thoughts of rich people are really elusive!"

A short young man was wearing a straw cloak, and a long sword leaned against the edge of the chair. His facial features were sharp and he had a cunning slutty nature.

The black hair that stood upside down was like a burning black flame, very exaggerated.

The real name is unknown, nicknamed Ranger, he is a well-known random cultivator in the Sea of ​​Demons, and he also takes on the job of Bai Ying in private.

If it weren't for the emergence of a certain cloth strip man, he might have been promoted to the Five White Shadows.

The cultivation of the Ranger is at the beginning of the divine distraction. As a young man under a hundred years old, he is a genius of the same level as Li Muyun. The Dao Alliance has not won over many times, but this time he accidentally participated in the genius conference.

Perhaps it was because he was squeezed out of the Five Shadows by a man with a cloth strip, and he was depressed and unsuccessful.

Or, I think there will be special tasks for this Tianjiao Conference, and the rewards will definitely be very generous.

On the chessboard, after a bloody battle between Mu Xiangzi, he seemed to be in power, but the battle situation was extremely tragic.

Killing one thousand enemies will hurt nine hundred and ninety-nine.

"Brother Ranger is too good. This gray fog in the sea of ​​Demons is also a kind of tempering for us practitioners."

"I'm not going to be able to get the nascent in the South China Sea every day. Brother Ranger is evasive in the Demon Sea every day. He is distracted at a young age. He can't compare or compare."

The Ranger's face was slightly stiff, thinking that the rich children were so angry when they spoke?

Before he could reply, Mu Xiangzi chattered again:

"The world of cultivation has long been dirty. How to get out of the mud without being stained is a science. Just like Junior Sister Murong, people seem to sit here, and their hearts are floating toward which fairy mountain or which handsome guy has gone to."

The woman in white didn't talk much, just cared about drinking tea and eating snacks, and didn't listen carefully to what Mu Xiangzi said, so she instinctively nodded:

"Um."

Ranger and Mu Xiangzi looked at each other.

This generation of genius from Dahemen looks sociable, but in fact it is not sociable at all.

Mu Xiangzi shook his head and sighed, feeling that this generation of geniuses is too tolerant.

Are all the realms so high?

Ranger changed the topic and said tentatively:

"This year's Dao Alliance is cruel enough. It gathers the five geniuses in advance and immediately takes on actual combat missions after gathering. Isn't this a free combat power?"

He wanted to find out the truth and see if Mu Xiangzi knew some inside information, such as the rewards of the Dao Alliance?

Mu Xiangzi took a sip of tea, thought for a while and said:

"An emergency mission should not be difficult. It may be a new temptation and win over. The Dao Shou and the referee urgently need fresh blood to check and balance the eight major families. Even Brother Ranger is willing to absorb it, so the mission reward will definitely be much higher than that given by Bai Ying."

Even Brother Ranger is a killer...

The Ranger raised his eyebrows without saying a word, thinking that this guy was a little annoying in his words, and felt that he was always challenging his limits.

If he hadn't never killed anyone for free, he would have been slaughtered on the spot. At present, he could only kill his might on the chessboard.

However, this guy is average in his practice, but his chess skills are outrageously high. He kills one thousand enemies and loses nine hundred and nine times, and always maintains a weak advantage, which seems to be challenging his limits.

Ranger shook his head, took a sip of tea and cleared his heart, and changed the topic:

"What's wrong with the killer?"
To be continued...
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