why dress up as a villain

Chapter 185 Discussion
Day two.

At the opening of the Demon Sealing Conference, Le Qi, as a disciple under the master's seat, sat with Bo Qing, but Bai Mo didn't come to join in the fun because of his health.

Xie Jianglou was sitting next to Lingxuzi, with a cool demeanor and a boundlessly handsome face, people couldn't help but want to look at it, but they didn't dare to really look at it.

Cultivation sects from all walks of life were seated in the main hall one by one, and disciples from each sect were waiting outside, and the entire venue was arranged in an orderly manner.

Not long after, everyone arrived, and then a disciple rang the big bell outside the main hall.

The dull and long bell sounded into the main hall, and the whole hall quickly fell silent.

Lingxuzi led a group of members of the Lingyun sect to salute first, and then all sects and sects returned the salute to him.

Among them are Qiong Wuzi, the sect master of Baguio Que, the elder of Shanhai Purgatory, and the head of the Canglan Sect who has just arrived.

Lingxuzi took the lead and said: "On behalf of Lingyun, I would like to thank you all for coming here to discuss the matter of sealing monsters."

Hearing these words, the people in the hall nodded one after another.

At the right time, Xuan Qingzi, who presided over the venue, climbed up the nine steps. He stood on the top and coughed, and said: "Now, I will give you some explanations in advance about the apocalypse that happened a few days ago."

By the time Xuan Qingzi explained the matter clearly, it was already a stick of incense time.

Seeing that the people present still had doubts, his eyes passed outside the main hall and became solemn: "Now I invite Miss Jiuqi to come and tell you what she knows."

Xuanqingzi's words fell, and a slender and tall figure walked in from the opened door of the magnificent hall.

She came to the middle of the hall against the light, first saluted everyone present, and then began to speak slowly with a voice unique to a cold girl.

After a while, the monks present gradually turned ugly after hearing her statement.

Bo Qing stared at Luo Jiuqi who was standing under the main hall for a while, and couldn't help muttering to Le Qi next to him: "Junior Sister Jiuxia, is she really your concubine sister?"

He has traveled the secular world for many years, and it's not that he hasn't seen those concubines and concubines in the gates of the deep houses. However, all such people probably have a sense of shrinking in them. How can they have such a calm demeanor, and they still maintain such a level of neither humbleness nor overbearing in front of the entire sect of cultivating immortals, and their thinking is clear.

After a night of thinking, Le Qi did not lose her composure like last night. To be honest, she is not the real Luo Jiuxia after all. She has a bunch of gold fingers in her hand, and she is so panicky.

Hearing Bo Qing's words, she withdrew her gaze and gave him a blank look, raised her eyebrows and said, "Why, what's your opinion?"

Seeing that the junior sister had returned to her original appearance, Bo Qing couldn't help being secretly surprised, and said with emotion: "Yesterday, my face was so ugly, but it's only been one night, but it has returned to its previous appearance. It seems that the sages in the world said that women turn their faces faster than books. It really is true."

Seeing that Bo Qing was silent, Le Qi turned her head to stare at Luo Jiuqi, only to see that she had finished speaking and was standing indifferently under the Grand Hall.

Speaking of which, there is no shortage of immortal cultivators present here. The imposing aura and oppression emanating from the palms of these sect masters are even for disciples with a lower cultivation level.

Seeing the more or less eyes in the hall on Luo Jiuqi, and the envy and admiration of the disciples when they looked at her, Le Qi raised her eyebrows silently, feeling a little disdainful: This is not because of Luo Jiuqi's so-called aura of the protagonist.

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen!" Wu Qiongzi was the first to speak out, she stood up from her seat with a bang, and slapped the low table heavily with her hands with wide sleeves.The small body is supported by heavy and luxurious decorations, but it is strange that there is no sense of peacekeeping.

"Hundreds of years have passed, and I didn't expect this demon cultivator to be so powerful! But this demon world and my immortal world have boundaries, unless we have the cultivation level of Lonely Ascension and can step through the void, this demon world... can't go through at all, let alone save people?!"

The person who spoke was facing Wu Qiongzi, who was the Canglan faction who had arrived not long ago.

As soon as he spoke, he hit the nail on the head, and all the monks in the hall couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"Sect Master Cang Lan said this, could it be that people are hopeless?"

This time it was a person Le Qi didn't know who spoke out, but she was also a female monk.

"Sect Master Xueyu, what are you talking about?" Wu Qiongzi narrowed her slender eyes, and the sternness in her eyes did not hide at all.

Thinking about her Bi Yao Quezhu, the great power of cultivating immortals in the late stage of transformation, even Lingxuzi has to be given three points of face, how can she be offended by a middle-level sect from the northern country.

The so-called arrogance, of course, must have the capital to be arrogant.

Le Qi heard that Wu Qiongzi called the female cultivator the Sovereign of the Snow Region, so she couldn't help asking Bo Qing: "Is there anyone in the Xueyu Gate who returns the Xueyu Saintess?"

Bo Qing nodded strangely: "Why are you asking this?"

Le Qi didn't talk to her, she thought of the Saintess of the Snow Region, and couldn't help but look at the Sect Master of the Snow Region a few more times.

"Master Wuqiong Que, don't get angry."

At this time, Lingxuzi from above spoke lightly at the right time, and the atmosphere in the hall eased up a bit.

After all, Wu Qiongzi was still a little jealous of Lingxuzi, seeing that he had already given the steps, he followed the trend and withdrew his sharp gaze.

"This matter must be done in a way. There are tens of thousands of people in Tianqi City. The demon cultivator has been sealed by our ancestors for hundreds of years. I am afraid that he has accumulated a lot of resentment. If the demon cultivator enters the demon cultivator world before us, I am afraid..."

It was Elder Xiao from Shanhai Purgatory who spoke. Since the lord of Purgatory had not yet left the customs, he was the one who came here in collaboration with the young lord Ye Zhiyou.

Ye Zhiyou was sitting quietly beside Elder Xiao at this time, a pair of intelligent eyes flicked past Luo Jiuqi from time to time, as if he was looking at something.

"Elder Xiao is right!"

I don't know who echoed the sentence, and then the people in the main hall also nodded in agreement.

"It's just... the way to enter the world of demon cultivators... but how to obtain it?"

The problem went back to the beginning in a blink of an eye.

The monks in the main hall whispered to each other, but they didn't speak again.

The atmosphere in the hall was deadlocked. At this moment, a disciple of Lingyun suddenly walked in, and he told Lingxuzi: "Master, the Artifact Refining Sect has arrived."

Hearing this, the people in the hall looked at one part of the main hall one after another, and there was indeed a vacant seat.

Some people were dissatisfied: "Why did the Artifact Refining School come so late?"

As soon as he said this, he was pulled to sit down.

The reason is actually very simple.

The reputation of Daoist Yuanhua, the craftsman sect, is no less than Lingyun Lingxuzi. The most important thing is that not long ago, it was rumored in the world of cultivating immortals that Daoist Yuanhua had broken through the late stage of spirit transformation and reached the realm of crossing the spirit.

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