Four days later, the entire Nantian Tea House in Misty City was booked.
On the third floor of the tea house, Fan Qiansong, Fan Qianyu and Li Fuchen were sitting in a corner, occupying a table. At this time, the three of them were drinking tea quietly, waiting for the true disciples of the other three sects.
Deng Deng...
Footsteps sounded, and three young people walked up.
These three young men were all wearing dark red robes with earth and fire patterns on them.
A true disciple of the Earth Fire Sect.
The leader, the True Disciple of the Earth Fire Sect, is about the same age as Fan Qiansong, and is at the sixth level of the Earthly Evil Realm. The other two are around thirty, about the same age as Li Fuchen's current appearance. One is at the seventh level of the Earthly Evil Realm, and the other is at the seventh level of the Earthly Evil Realm.
This is the eighth level of Earthly Evil Realm.
But it is obvious that both of them follow the lead of the former.
"Fan Qiansong."
The leader of the Fire Sect True Disciples stared at Fan Qiansong, smiling superficially but not smiling at all.
"Song Qinghe."
Fan Qiansong also said the other party's name.
"Senior Brother Chen, this Song Qinghe is the golden true disciple of Earth Fire Sect. He is extremely powerful, even stronger than my brother." The young woman Fan Qianyu sent a message to Li Fuchen.
Li Fuchen nodded secretly.
None of the golden true disciples are easy to get along with, let alone the golden true disciples whose cultivation has reached the sixth level of Earthly Evil Realm.
"Is this also your true disciple of Wuyou Sect?" Song Qinghe pointed at Li Fuchen and asked.
Fan Qiansong said: "He is Senior Brother Chen Fuli Chen, from the Canglan Sect."
"This seems a bit against the rules!" Song Qinghe snorted coldly.
Fan Qiansong said: "You and I just have an agreement that we are not allowed to invite Tiangang Realm warriors. When did we say that we are not allowed to invite Earth Evil Realm warriors? Are you afraid of the Earthly Fire Sect?"
"Afraid, what a joke! It's just a second-level Earth Evil Realm warrior who will probably perish as soon as he enters the cemetery."
Song Qinghe said disdainfully.
He didn't pay attention to Li Fuchen, who was at the second level of Earthly Evil Realm. Even if Li Fuchen was a golden disciple, he himself was a golden disciple, and his cultivation was four levels higher than Li Fuchen's.
After finding a table and sitting down, the two true disciples waited silently.
Less than half an hour passed, and footsteps were heard again.
Before anyone came up, a sharp and wild momentum was already spreading.
"Crazy Sword Sect."
Li Fuchen was very familiar with this momentum and thought to himself.
After a few breaths, a true disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect came to the third floor of the teahouse.
This true disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect has an extremely high level of cultivation. He has reached the seventh level of the Earth Evil Realm. The aura on his body is as strong as a blade, making people's skin tingle and their souls depressed.
"It's terrifyingly strong!"
Li Fuchen frowned.
Perhaps this true disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect is not a true disciple of the level of Xue Feng of the Ruthless Sword, but it is not much different.
"Fu Chongshan, are you the only one?"
Song Qinghe remembered that there was a true disciple of the Mad Sword Sect beside Fu Chongshan at that time.
"One person is enough."
Fu Chongshan is proud.
"I hope you won't regret it then?" Song Qinghe also acknowledged Fu Chongshan's strength. Unfortunately, after entering the cemetery, there were advantages to having more people. If time was not too short, he would definitely find a few true disciples of the same sect to join him.
Fu Chongshan smiled coldly and arrogantly and said nothing.
Time passed by slowly.
Most of an hour passed.
"The disciples in Changchun Valley are too arrogant! We promised in the morning, but it's almost noon now." Song Qinghe was a little unhappy.
"Disciples of the Earth Fire Sect are restless and impatient. It seems they have no future."
Downstairs, an arrogant statement came up.
Song Qinghe was furious. If it were anyone else, he would have taught him a lesson. However, he was afraid of the power of Changchun Valley and could not provoke too much. After all, he was rude first and could only swallow his anger for the time being.
A very unique momentum, like a forest sea, filled the air, and a young man walked up.
The young man was quite old, several years older than Li Fuchen's current appearance, at least over thirty-five years old. There was a hint of arrogance in the corner of his mouth. This arrogance was not due to Fu Chongshan's confidence in his own strength.
Proudness, but a kind of pride that comes from status.
No wonder, Changchun Valley is the top sect in Donglin Continent. Even if he is not the top true disciple of Changchun Valley, he is still worthy of pride.
The young man's cultivation is as high as the eighth level of the Earthly Evil Realm. His pure aura is oppressive, not much weaker than Fu Chongshan.
Fan Qianyu sent a message and said: "This person's name is Wei Shanhe, a true disciple of Silver in Changchun Valley. Although he is not a true disciple of Gold, his advantage is that he has been practicing for a long time and should not be underestimated."
Li Fuchen didn't respond. His eyes fell on the stairs.
Fu Chongshan's eyes were also looking at the stairs.
The sound of light footsteps, like the sound of spring seeds sprouting and breaking through the soil, sounded faintly. By the time they noticed its existence, a figure had already appeared in everyone's sight.
This is a woman wearing Tsing Yi with extremely beautiful appearance.
This kind of beauty is not inferior to that of Yan Qingwu, like a fairy in the mist, otherworldly.
Fan Qiansong, Song Qinghe and Fu Chongshan were all stunned. Only Li Fuchen remained very calm and looked at the beautiful woman quietly.
The cultivation level of the woman in green was not very high, she was only at the fourth level of Earthly Evil Realm. However, the feeling she gave Li Fuchen seemed to be stronger than that of Fu Chongshan, and much stronger. The moment he walked up to the teahouse, the teahouse
The conflicting auras on the third floor were resolved by each other, and there was silence between heaven and earth. It seemed like drizzle was falling silently, the mist rose quietly, and everything was blurred.
"Six-star root bone?"
Almost instantly, a thought flashed through Li Fuchen's mind.
This woman definitely has a six-star root bone, and only a six-star root bone can give him such a big shock.
Fan Qianyu said with some jealousy: "If my guess is correct, she is Su Muyu, one of the two six-star root bones in Changchun Valley."
Six-star root bones are rare in the world. When Li Fuchen first met Yan Qingwu, Yan Qingwu was still young and had not fully utilized the potential of the six-star root bones. If the two meet again now, Li Fuchen can be sure that the other party will
Your breath will undergo a radical change.
"Everyone, this is my junior sister Su Muyu from Changchun Valley. You have been blessed by cultivating for a few lifetimes just by chance." Wei Shanhe obviously has a great admiration for Su Muyu. Of course, his talent is doomed for them to be together.
They are just brothers and sisters.
Song Qinghe stood up, smiled at Su Muyu and said, "Song Qinghe has met Miss Su Muyu."
Su Muyu found a seat and sat down without looking at the other person.
Seeing this, Song Qinghe's face turned green and red, very embarrassed.
Fan Qiansong burst into laughter and said: "Since everyone is here, let's set off without further ado!"
"Wait a minute." It was Fu Chongshan who spoke.
"What's wrong?" Several people looked at Fu Chongshan.
Fu Chongshan said calmly: "I am the only true disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect, but I have also invited true disciples from other sects. Let's wait a little longer."
As soon as Fu Chongshan finished speaking, footsteps sounded again.
The first person who came up was a young man in black clothes, about thirty years old, with a ghost pattern on his body. When he saw this pattern, Li Fuchen narrowed his eyes. This was the sect symbol of Tiansha Sect.
Immediately afterwards, a young man in black walked up.
Seeing this young man, Li Fuchen couldn't help but have the thought of being enemies on a narrow road.