Chapter 768 Something Is Wrong!

Wang Baole raised his head and swept at the woman. According to his current combat power, basically a single slap can make the other person's body and clothes permanently mixed together, making it difficult to peel off.

However, considering that this is the Heavenly Punishment Immortal Sect after all, Wang Baole didn't care too much about the woman's tone, instead, he spoke gently with what he thought was the most handsome smile on his face.

"Thank you, miss, for your guidance, huh? Miss sister, you lost your storage bag." Wang Baole stepped forward with a smile, and was surprised by his words, and his words also made the woman stunned, and then watched Wang Baole's right hand move Turning over, he took out a storage bag and placed it in front of her.

The woman's expression was suddenly strange. After receiving it, she glanced at it, and her heartbeat obviously accelerated, especially because there was an item in it, which made her face a little red. When she looked at Wang Baole, she was slightly weird. After carefully examining it a few times, her eyes gradually became softer. A smile appeared on his face, and he coughed.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Long Nanzi, for reminding me."

Wang Baole smiled slightly. In his storage bag, there were a small number of small donkey bits and pieces of various kinds of food. With his cultivation base, he didn't like it, so he didn't look closely at the specific items, and he wouldn't mind giving them out. I feel distressed, but with the help of this item, if I can ask for some information, the price/performance ratio will be even greater.

So in the following time, when Wang Baole followed the female cultivator, he still maintained his most handsome posture and asked gently. The female may be for the sake of the gift, or it may be as Wang Baole guessed. Like him, he was attracted by his handsomeness, and gradually told him a lot of news.

For example... for this regular meeting, thousands of people actually participated. Among the crowd, Wang Baole's seat was far away.

Another example... This regular meeting usually lasts for about a month, and the ancestors will only appear on the last day. The previous meetings are presided over by the chiefs of the major armies.

After sorting out these subtle things in Wang Baole's mind, he already had a fairly clear understanding of this regular meeting, which differed from his previous judgment, but overall the gap was not that big.

Through what he saw and encountered when he came here, he confirmed that the planetary ancestor of the Tianxing Xianzong didn't pay much attention to him here, otherwise he would not come to the regular meeting, but summoned alone.

As for the seats, it can also explain some problems, so this time it is more of a form of superiors versus inferiors.

"Maybe there will be some simple rewards, but more of them should be recruited..." Wang Baole held a high position in the federation, and after thinking about it, his heart became clearer, and when he looked at the woman beside him, he smiled more gently.

Until Wang Baole was sent to the meeting place, the woman touched the storage bag Wang Baole gave her, especially after her spiritual sense swept over an item inside, her face turned red, and she hesitated before speaking softly.

"I live in the 16th hole of the Nanzong Seven Peaks and Nine Mansions..."

"Ah?" Hearing the woman's words, Wang Baole, who was looking at the exterior of the venue in front of him, was taken aback for a moment. He was a little surprised why the other party suddenly told him the detailed location of his residence, so he subconsciously looked back at the woman, but what he saw was only the other party hurriedly. The back of the departure.

"Something's wrong." Wang Baole was full of doubts, wondering if there was something particularly valuable in the storage bag he gave him, but he was sure that although he didn't check every item carefully, with his spiritual sense and induction , Among those miscellaneous garbage, absolutely nothing has too high value.

Although it is still precious to Nascent Soul, it is actually nothing in the eyes of cultivators.

"Could it be... because I was conquered by my peerless beauty?" Wang Baole's eyes widened, and he secretly thought that his beauty must have increased without his knowledge, and unexpectedly conquered him unintentionally in such a short period of time. an admirer.

"Unfortunately, it doesn't suit me well." Wang Baole coughed, still feeling superior in his heart, and continued to look at the shape of the venue, never noticing the little donkey inside the storage bracelet, tossing and turning very disturbedly inside, It feels like losing some important toy...

Seen from the outside, the whole venue looks like a big roc spreading its wings to take off. While the momentum is brilliant, the overall color is also blue. There are a large number of monks coming in and out inside and outside the gate, which is extremely lively. Although Wang Baole does not have any I know each other, but I also put on an appearance of familiarity. When I entered, I nodded with a smile on the monk I met. Looking around, I saw that the venue was in a ring shape, and the number of seats was also tens of thousands.

As for the middle, there is a square sacrificial pagoda with three floors in total, and a futon is placed on the first floor, which is the most supreme position in the entire venue.

On the second floor, there are futons of different colors in the four corners. It is obvious that those who can sit here are highly regarded and are also of high status. As for the futons on the third floor, there are six!

After sweeping his eyes over the sacrificial tower, Wang Baole looked around again. He didn't come too late, nor too early, so the number of monks arriving in the venue at this moment is only about one or two thousand.

In such a large meeting place, there were quite a few people. Wang Baole's arrival did not attract anyone's attention at all. In the end, he found a seat with his name engraved on it in a corner. Looking at the vacant seats on the left and right, Wang Baole found that no one came. , So after sitting down, he looked at the spirit fruit and wine on the table in front of him, picked them up and took a bite.

"The taste is not bad." Wang Baole's eyes lit up. When he finished eating the sixth spiritual fruit, someone from the seat on the left came. The person who came was a chubby old man with a smile on his face. Tongshen is obviously not a cultivator of Zhang Tian Xing Xian's sect, but an external vassal. He was obviously cautious and polite to everyone along the way. After sitting next to Wang Baole, he even took the initiative to say hello.

"This fellow Taoist is a bit unfamiliar. I'm looking for many wanderers in the Southern Sect." The fat old man clasped his fists at Wang Baole and spoke kindly.

"It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist who has long admired his name. Today, he is as famous as he is when he meets him. His momentum is impressive!" Wang Baole put down the spiritual fruit and smiled, chatting with the fat old man.

In terms of communication with people, Wang Baole, who is familiar with the autobiography of senior officials and has been working in the Federation for many years, naturally will not make any mistakes. He chatted happily with the fat old man who also wanted to make friends with him in a few words, until the old man asked Wang Baole's identity, Wang Baole He opened his mouth with a smile.

"In Halong Nanzi."

"Long Nanzi... sounds familiar... ah, you are a dragon lunatic!!" When the fat old man heard the name, he thought about it suspiciously, his eyes widened suddenly, and even instinctively he was about to retreat. His complexion still changed, and he looked at Wang Baole with awe, so he quickly explained.

"Fellow Daoist Longnanzi, I didn't mean that..." Duoyouzi smiled wryly, and after explaining, he poured wine for Wang Baole himself as an apology. Wang Baole smiled from the beginning to the end, and asked a question while holding the wine glass.

"Why do you call me a dragon lunatic?"

"Fellow Daoist... It's really the killing between you and the Black Dragon Legion. It's too shocking. It killed the top ten Black Dragon Legion of Zijin Xindaomen to the top ten...so everyone thinks you are very Brave as crazy!" The fat old man wiped his sweat and explained again. Seeing that Wang Baole didn't seem to care much, he was relieved from the bottom of his heart, and secretly thought that he was so unlucky this time, why did he sit next to Madman Long, in case he was misunderstood? I know him well, and I'm afraid those guys who are greedy for the reward offered by the Zijin New Dao Sect will have to come to make their own ideas.

Thinking of this, the fat old man sighed again from the bottom of his heart, trying to bear it, don't mess with the lunatic next to him during this meeting, the reason why this person is called a lunatic by them is naturally not because he is brave and crazy, but because this guy is just because A battleship was demanded by the Black Dragon Legion, and he actually killed several of the other party's psychics, and it was enough to destroy a small team, but he even killed the opponent's lover again in front of the leader of the Black Dragon Army!

Forget it, this person didn't know why, he appeared after dormant for a period of time, and directly used a lot of self-destruction tactics to maim the Black Dragon Army, such behavior, so crazy and reckless, what is it if he is not a lunatic...