Everyone gathered in the island owner's residence.

In the middle of the cloud platform, there is a joyful and festive scene.

Zhuo Yunxian followed Wu Fei, carefully recorded the appearance of everyone in the field, and then compared it with the information he collected one by one.

Due to the island's seclusion and self-confidence, the resources in Kunlun are very tight. Not only are there many conflicts within the sect, but the interests of the Tiangang and Earth Demons are also inflated. The annual internal trading conference is to ease the conflicts between the islands of various parties.

...

Before the conference began, Fang Yeqi carefully prepared many programs.

First, the singer and dancer are harmonious with the atmosphere, then the fairy fighting technique is wonderful, and there are mortals and strange beasts fighting each other, making people's blood expand and their blood boil.

Luqiu Tai and Fang Yeqi worked side by side, talking and laughing, and having a great time talking.

"Kill kill--"

"Bite it-bite it to death-"

"Fight to death - fight to death - fight to death - fight to death - fight to death -"

Above the cloud, dozens of mortals were fighting hard against a powerful sea beast, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, extremely tragic.

Around the Yuntai, many immortal cultivators shouted excitedly and shouted loudly, with a hint of madness in their eyes.

In the arena of killing, there is no right or wrong, no good or evil, only life and death. That is the most primitive instinct, and all the purpose is just for survival.

Although the cultivator is above all else, I can't help but feel excited when I see such a scene.

Wu Fei curled his lips boredly, but did not care about the killing and fighting in the field. Instead, he stared at Miao Xiaodie from time to time, looking endless.

Zhuo Yunxian looked at the scene silently, and a trace of sadness rose in his heart.

The word "human race" refers to a clan, but the immortal cultivators of Kunlun Immortal Sect obviously do not regard mortals as similar. In their hearts, mortals are just ants and slaves, and life and death are only in their thoughts.

Zhuo Yunxian has always felt that his heart would be different if he was not my race, and he even killed countless alien races in his hands. But at this moment, he was extremely disgusted with those cultivators who shouted, because he could no longer see any human nature in those people, only infinite desires and ugly faces.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The mortals on the field were killed one by one by one by the strange beasts of the sea. How could their weak bodies block their sharp minions?

At the end, there was a young man in blood standing in a pool of blood. He looked at the strange beast coldly and held the dagger in his hand tightly. He had no fear or retreat, only perseverance and courage.

"I can't die here, my sister is still waiting for me to go back...I must go back alive..."

The boy in blood murmured to himself, calmly avoiding while observing the flaws of the strange beast.

After some battle, it was obvious that the strange beasts of the sea clan were not easy to live. They were covered in scars and their movements were much slower.

Suddenly, the boy in blood saw a deep bone- visible scar on the abdomen of the sea clan, and a lot of blood was dripping.

"roar--"

The strange beast of the sea clan came to kill him, and the young man in blood rolled with the flow, lifted the dagger over his head, and with the inertia of force, the dagger slashed across the abdomen of the beast.

The boy in blood fell to the ground, as if he had used all his strength.

"Gurgling!"

The blood was soaked, and the strange beasts of the sea clan struggled in pain, shaking towards the boy.

The alien beasts of the sea clan are extremely powerful and can survive for a moment even if they are fatally injured. Unfortunately, the boy in blood is powerless to resist and can only watch the alien beasts of the sea clan open their bloody mouths and get closer to him little by little.

"Is it really going to die? This is fate! But... I'm so unwilling to give up!"

The boy's eyes were full of despair and resentment. If there was a next life, he would definitely exterminate all the so-called immortal cultivators!

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The boy in blood opened his eyes in a daze and found that he had not been eaten, while the strange beast of the sea clan fell beside him, and his ferocious pupils had completely lost their color.

Someone saved himself?! Who is it?!

The boy in blood sat up with difficulty and looked up, but saw a straight back blocking in front of him. He would never forget the back in front of him, his temperament was as good as a sword, and his white clothes were floating.

"It's him!? That monk from the outer realm!?"

"Hasn't his cultivation level been banned? Why does it seem to be very powerful?!"

"So fast! I didn't see clearly how he appeared just now?!"

"Uh? By the way, what's this person's name? I almost forgot!"

"I remember what immortal this person is called Zhuo? Zhuo Yunxian...yes! He is called Zhuo Yunxian!"

"It's a pity that this person broke the rules, and there's a good show now."

...

There was a lot of discussion around, looking gloating, and they didn't care about the life and death of the boy and the strange beast at all.

Immediately, Fang Yeqi came to his senses and frowned slightly.

Luqiu Taihe Fang didn't care and asked with a face: "Owner of the house, who is this person?"

Fang Yeqi smiled wryly and said, "Elder Luqiu, this person is named Zhuo Yunxian, a monk from the foreign land. He accidentally landed on the Lingdao Island. Now he has been taken as a guest by Wu Fei... I roughly checked. The other party is not a foreign race and is not on the sect list. There should be no big problem with his identity. As for whether his origin is true or false, further investigation needs to be made."

"Oh? The monks from the outside world are rare guests."

Luqiu Taihe looked at Zhuo Yunxian carefully and felt a little more surprised.

Just as Fang Yeqi was hesitating, a middle-aged man jumped out and said sarcastically: "Wu Fei, is this the rule of your Diling Island? This person is your guest. What should you do?"

This person is Chu Wei, the lord of the Tianshang Island. He has a irritable personality and will fight if he disagrees. Few masters in the Nine Octopus Realm dare to offend him.

Wu Fei complained in his heart and said with a thorn in his mouth: "Master Chu Dao is such a bad word. Fellow Daoist Zhuo is just my disciple, not my subordinate. I am just a cooperative relationship with him, not a subordinate, so I will not interfere with his freedom... What's more, Fellow Daoist Zhuo's cultivation is now banned, which is no different from a mortal, and it is not considered a violation of the rules, right?"

"Okay, okay! What a mortal!"

Chu Wei laughed in anger and actually jumped out of the field, trying to fight Zhuo Yunxian.

Fang Yeqi was about to dissuade him, but he sat back again after another thought, which was quite tempting.

From beginning to end, Luqiu Taihe did not speak, neither supported nor opposed it.

Wu Fei saw it and said in his eyes: "Haha, I still want to test Zhuo Yunxian? You guys really think they are soft persimmons easy to pinch? I almost got stabbed. Let's see how you make a fool of yourself!"

"Boy, since you broke the rules, let Lao Chu see your methods!"

After saying that, you suddenly burst out and a pair of golden hammers swayed at Zhuo Yunxian.

Zhuo Yunxian did not avoid or give in, and bullied himself to meet him.
Chapter completed!