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Chapter 11 The core treasure house of the concept of longevity

No matter whether Meng Xingchen has or not, he is always the master of the view of immortality.

The invitation letter should be handed to him. As for whom he will send to attend, it is the internal personnel arrangements.

Ding Yan had a dark face and was about to say something.

Shui Anran did not allow him to interrupt.

Her face was cold and she looked at Meng Xingchen and nodded, "Master Meng Guan, according to the arrangements of the Northern Branch of the law enforcement officers, this year's Demon Sweeping Conference will be held in the My Dream Swamp in three months. You can arrange it to go according to the itinerary."

To be honest, she initially refused the list submitted by Qizhou Prefecture.

The annual demon swing conference was held by the eight major sects in the martial arts world under the unified arrangement of law enforcement officers.

The purpose of the Demon Swinging Conference is, first, to demonstrate the determination and position of the righteous monks to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and secondly, to give their disciples a chance to practice practical experience.

This is the original intention of the initial establishment of the Demon Swinging Conference.

But at some point, the Demon Swinging Conference gradually became a grand gathering where the eight major sects in the world competed with each other.

But this year, Qizhou Prefecture suddenly reported the name of a Taoist temple.

Why call the Taoist priest to participate?

Will you be able to save those dead monsters?

Especially when she came here, she found that the two Taoist priests in front of her were ordinary and had no energy fluctuations on her body, which made her even more dissatisfied.

If Niu Dali hadn't sworn with his deceased parents, she would never have agreed to this list.

Meng Xingchen nodded and handed the invitation letter to Ding Yan. Then he looked at Shui Anran and said lightly: "The second thing must be related to Miss Shui's coming this time, right?"

"Yes, according to the secret reports obtained by the law enforcement officers, the demon clan sent the ice demon swordsman, the most elite killer, to Qizhou Prefecture, and the target should be the Perspective of Eternal Life."

Shui Anran's eyes swept Meng Xingchen's face, and then his eyes fell on Ding Yan's face. From what she had seen just now, the little Taoist priest wanted to speak.

However, she, who has always admired the strong, does not allow this ordinary little Taoist priest to interrupt.

Ice Demon Swordsman?

Ding Yan's heart moved, his eyes looked at Shui Anran, and he wanted to speak again.

Shui Anran thought that the little Taoist priest was afraid, so she frowned slightly and said, "But don't worry, if the law enforcement officers are here, they will definitely not let those monsters succeed; during this period, I will enter Qizhou Prefecture until the monster is eradicated."

"So, thank you for your worries, Miss." Meng Xingchen smiled indifferently, not seeming to take it to heart.

Niu Dali looked carefully at his immediate boss, thinking that the two of them didn't know much about the ice demon swordsman, so he explained in a low voice: "The two Taoist priests may not know that this ice demon swordsman is a monster with a very profound Taoist behavior in the demon clan, and it is hard for ordinary monks to match."

"According to records, hundreds of years ago, there was a rebellion in Dongchang Prefecture where the Ice Demon Swordsmen committed rebellion. They killed eight human monks overnight, and thus escaped."

Shui Anran nodded, indicating that everything Niu Dali said was true: "Although the Ice Demon Swordsman should not be underestimated, since we are prepared, we will not let the same thing happen again."

"but--"

Shui Anran changed the subject: "I'm very curious, how did your outlook on immortality be targeted by the demon clan and he did not hesitate to send out the Ice Demon Swordsman?"

As the saying goes, no matter how profit is, you can't get up early. Don't talk about a small Qingshui River bend in Qizhou Prefecture. Even the entire Qizhou Prefecture is only a handful of people who can make the demon clan pay so much attention.

It is a strange fact that a Taoist temple can allow the demon clan to mobilize ice demon swordsmen.

Her entry into Qizhou Prefecture this time was called protecting the outlook on immortality, and in fact she was also secretly investigating the matter.

"Wuwang's disaster, it seems that I have to trouble the girl to investigate in detail." Meng Xingchen glanced at Ding Yan, who was silent, and said to Shui Anran with a smile.

Next, at Meng Xingchen's kind invitation, Shui Anran and Niu Dali politely declined the proposal to have dinner together. The two came hurriedly and left in a hurry.

Looking at the two of them leaving, Ding Yan felt that the invitation letter in his hand was a little heavy.

"Master, this..." Ding Yan was a little at a loss when he held the invitation letter in his hand.

Meng Xingchen looked at him with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"What will happen if you don't go to this demon storm conference?" Ding Yan asked carefully.

He had never participated in such a thing and did not know the various things in it. He did not know if he would make the law enforcement officer angry at the view of immortality after receiving the invitation from the law enforcement officer.

Meng Xingchen seemed to see through Ding Yan's concern at first glance, smiled slightly, and then thought of standing with his hands behind his back again, turning around and looking at Chaoyang.

A sect master is nothing more than this.

Unexpectedly, it was already noon, but Meng Xingchen was not embarrassed at all. He turned his head to look at his beloved disciple without any trace and said, "Since you are invited, then go, don't lose our face of immortality, but everything should be based on safety."

"Disciple understand." Ding Yan hesitated for a moment, "Master, is there any body refining method suitable for disciples to practice in this sect?"

He does not have the Five Elements Spiritual Vein and cannot practice the unique skills of this sect, but the body refining method should be universal, so he should be able to learn this yourself.

Now there are still three months left before the Demon Swinging Conference, and my current experience progress bar has reached 80%.

It should be possible to reach level 62 in three months, but I have to make up for this shortcoming in terms of defense.

"Body refining..." Meng Xingchen murmured to himself, frowned slightly, as if he was racking his brains to fall into memories.

a long time.

Meng Xingchen stretched his eyebrows and smiled again on his face: "Come with me."

I followed the master all the way to the rows of uninhabited houses in the backyard for a long time, and tried them one by one.

Finally, I successfully opened a room and suddenly a smell of mold came to me.

The master and apprentice coughed a few times, and the eyes were filled with dense spider webs and a layer of dust behind.

Meng Xingchen took a small step back, came out of the door, and pointed inside: "Disciple, since the Vision of Eternity will be handed over to you in the future, then it is time for you to know the secrets of this sect."

Ah, have you entered the core management level? Ding Yan only felt that the burden on his shoulders had increased a little more.

"This is the forbidden area of ​​our sect. You must not enter the master of the sect. However, since you have given the view of immortality to you, you should also understand it."

Meng Xingchen looked at Ding Yan earnestly: "This is a treasure house of various martial arts created and collected by this sect over the years. What you want is here, you can choose it yourself."

"Thank you, the disciple will definitely not let down the master's high expectations." Ding Yan nodded heavily.

If I said that I had only verbally made myself the next generation successor, I have taken practical actions now.
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