"People, please let me know, I will definitely reform myself."

Shi Yuan is still kowtowing, and self-destruction means that life is worse than death.

For a monk, losing his cultivation is equivalent to a useless person. “You don’t want to die, and it’s not that you don’t have a chance.”

After waiting for about a minute, the Pavilion Master suddenly spoke.

"Please tell me what I need to do, even if I go up to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

Hearing that he didn't have to lose his cultivation, Shi Yuan looked determined.

"Take a way to stop the Heavenly Dao Society from allowing their resources to enter our Lingqiong Pavilion."

The Pavilion Master pondered for a moment, and his voice was a little cold.

"Okay, I'll do it now!"

Shi Yuan stood up and did not ask the reason. Since it was arranged by the Pavilion Master, there was naturally his reason.

The attic returned to peace, and Liu Wuxie had no idea that their fate had quietly changed because of the words of the Lord of Lingqiong Pavilion.

"Tiandaohui, you are the first to dare to discuss the conditions with me, Lingqiong Pavilion. It is not that easy to enter Lingqiong Pavilion."

The voice of the Lord of Lingqiong Pavilion was a little cold.

Since ancient times, no one has ever been seeking Lingqiong Pavilion, but the Heavenly Daohui Association.

"shadow!"

The head of Lingqiong Pavilion said softly, and a black shadow appeared outside the attic.

That's right, it's just a shadow, and you can't see the true body.

"What are the instructions of the master?"

The shadow replied.

"Go to investigate all the information of the Tiandao Society, especially this Liu Wuxie. I want all the information about him."

The voice of the Lord of Lingqiong Pavilion is without any emotion.

If you can manage such a large Lingqiong Pavilion, you must have extraordinary means, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"Do you want it..."

Shadow made a neck wiping action, should we kill Liu Wuxie?

"Not yet, this person can't threaten Lingqiong Pavilion, and his identity is extraordinary."

It seems that the matter of Liu Wuxie being chosen by God has spread to the top leaders of Zhenwu Continent.

Lingqiong Pavilion naturally also received the news.

"yes!"

After Shadow finished speaking, she disappeared from the spot and went to investigate the information about the Tiandao Society and Liu Wuxie.

...

The venue was very lively, and a large number of elders appeared in Lingqiong Pavilion to preside over this grand era.

Every chamber of commerce is opened, it is not just as simple as cooperating with Lingqiong Pavilion, but mainly because there will be many novel things.

Some new elixirs, new weapons, new formations, and new talismans were born.

As long as it is related to cultivation, it is innovating every year.

There are fewer and fewer people on the street, and most of them have successfully climbed to Lingqiong Pavilion.

The members of the Heavenly Dao Society are still in place.

"It's our turn."

Xu Yilin led everyone to the passage.

Everyone left almost, so they chose to go.

"What are they doing? Are they really going up? If there is no invitation, they will be bombarded."

The people around him made waves of exclamations and were stunned by the actions of the Heavenly Dao Society.

The elder of Lingqiong Pavilion, who was responsible for checking the invitation, frowned.

"Please show your invitation."

Although impatient, he still frowned.

Xu Yilin quickly took out the gold-plated invitation and placed it in front of the elder of Lingqiong Pavilion.

Looking at the brand new invitation, several elders of Lingqiong Pavilion looked at each other.

They remember that Lingqiong Pavilion distributed a total of 100 gold-plated invitations, and one of the Tiandaohui had already appeared.

Because everyone else has already gone up besides the Heavenly Dao Society.

The invitation is true, no one can make a fake one, you can tell at a glance.

“Is there any problem?”
Chapter completed!