Chapter 767

Wang Baole looked up and swept the woman. According to his current combat power, basically a slap in the past can make the other party's body and clothes mixed forever, which is difficult to peel off.

However, considering that this is the immortal sect of Zhang Tian Xing after all, Wang Baole didn't care much about this woman's tone, but showed the most handsome smile on his face and spoke gently.

"Thank you for your guidance, eh? Your storage bag fell off, little sister." Wang Baole came forward with a smile, and his words surprised the woman. Then he watched Wang Baole turn his right hand, took out a storage bag and put it in front of her.

The woman's expression was suddenly strange. After taking a look, her heart beat significantly faster, especially when there was an object in it, which made her face a little red. When she looked at Wang Baole, she was slightly strange. After a few careful glances, her eyes gradually softened, her face also showed a smile, and she coughed and opened her mouth.

"Thank you for reminding me."

Wang Baole smiled. He put a small number of small donkeys' assorted food in his storage bag. He didn't look up to his cultivation, so he didn't look at the specific items. He wouldn't feel distressed if he gave them out. Instead, with the help of this item, if he could ask some information, his cost performance would be greater.

So in the next time, when Wang Baole followed the female monk, he still maintained his most handsome posture and asked gently. The woman may be for the sake of gifts, or maybe she was really attracted by his handsome, as Wang Baole guessed, and gradually told him a lot of news.

For example... In this regular meeting, thousands of people actually participated. Among them, wangbaole's seat is far away.

Another example... This regular meeting is often held for about a month, and Lao Zu will only appear on the last day. The previous meetings are presided over by the heads of the major armies.

After sorting out these subtle things in Wang Baole's mind, he has a fairly clear understanding of this regular meeting, which is different from his previous judgment, but on the whole, there is little difference.

Through what he saw and met here, he confirmed the idea that the planetary ancestor of zhangtianxingxianzong did not attach importance to him here. Otherwise, it would not be a regular meeting, but a separate call.

As for seats, it can also explain some problems, so this time it is more just a form of superior to inferior.

"There may be some simple rewards, but more should be incorporated..." Wang Baole is in a high position in the Federation. After thinking, his heart becomes clearer and his smile is more gentle when he looks at the woman around him.

Until Wang Baole was sent to the venue, the woman touched the storage bag given by Wang Baole, especially after God's consciousness scanned the same item inside, her face turned red, hesitated and whispered.

"I live in the 16th cave of Nanzong Qifeng Jiufu..."

"Ah?" Hearing the woman's words, Wang Baole, who was looking at the external shape of the venue in front of him, was stunned. 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 the back of the other party who hurried away.

"Something's wrong." Wang Baole was full of doubts. He wondered whether there was anything particularly valuable in the storage bag he gave, but he was sure that although he didn't check every item carefully, with his divine sense and induction, there was absolutely no item with too high value in those miscellaneous garbage.

Although it is still precious to Yuanying, it is actually nothing in the eyes of the godly friar.

"Is it... Conquered by my peerless face?" Wang Baole's eyes widened, and he secretly said that his appearance must have increased without knowing it. Unexpectedly, in such a short time, he unintentionally conquered an admirer.

"Unfortunately, it doesn't match me very well." Wang Baole coughed, and his heart was still very superior. He continued to look at the shape of the venue, and did not notice the little donkey in the storage bracelet, tossing and turning inside, which was a very uneasy figure, as if some important toy had been lost

From the outside, the whole venue looks like a roc spreading its wings to take off. While it is magnificent, the overall color also tends to be cyan. There are a large number of monks in and out of the gate, which is extremely lively. Although Wang Baole doesn't know any of them, he also looks familiar. When entering, he nodded with the monks he met with a smile and looked into the distance. He saw that the venue looked like a ring, and the number of seats was also tens of thousands.

As for the middle, there is a square sacrificial tower with three floors. On the first floor, there is a futon, which is the supreme position of the whole venue.

In the four corners of the second floor, there are different colors of futons. Obviously, they can sit here and be noticed by everyone. They are also highly respected. As for the third floor, there are six futons!

After glancing at the sacrificial tower, Wang Baole looked around again. He came not too late or too early, so the number of monks who came to the venue at the moment was only one or two thousand.

There were many people in such a large venue. Wang Baole's arrival didn't attract much attention at all. Finally, he found a seat engraved with his name in a corner and looked at the empty seats on the left and right. Wang Baole found that no one came, so after sitting down, he looked at the fruit and wine on the table in front of him, picked it up and ate it.

"It tastes good." Wang Baole's eyes lit up. When he finished the sixth spiritual fruit, someone came to the left seat. The visitor was a chubby old man with a smile on his face. His cultivation was like him. He was a spiritual monk. It was obvious that he was not a monk who took charge of the heavenly punishment immortal, but an external attachment. He was obviously cautious and polite to everyone along the way. After sitting next to Wang Baole, he took the initiative to say hello.

"This Taoist friend is a stranger. I'm looking for Nanzong to be a wanderer." The fat old man hugged Wang Baole and spoke kindly.

"It turned out to be a wandering Taoist friend. I've heard about you for a long time. Today, it's better to meet than to be famous. It's imposing!" Wangbaole put down lingguo and opened his mouth with a smile, chatting with the fat old man.

In terms of communication, Wang Baole, who has been familiar with the Autobiography of senior officials and has worked in the Federation for many years, naturally won't make any mistakes. In a few words, he talked and laughed happily with the fat old man who also wanted to make friends with him. Until the old man asked Wang Baole's identity, Wang Baole smiled and opened his mouth.

"In Xialong Nanzi."

"Long Nanzi... A little familiar... Ah, you are a dragon madman!!" When the fat old man heard the name, he thought about it in doubt, and his eyes suddenly widened, and even instinctively he was about to retreat. Although he was restrained, his face changed. His eyes at Wang Baole contained awe, so he hurriedly explained.

"Long Nanzi Daoyou, I don't mean that..." many wanderers said with a wry smile. After explaining, he poured wine for Wang Baole himself, which was an apology. Wang Baole smiled from beginning to end and asked with a wine glass.

"Why do you call me dragon madman?"

"Daoyou... It's really the killing between you and the Murong Legion. It's too shocking. Sheng Sheng killed the Murong Legion in the top ten of Zijin new Taoism to the top ten... So everyone thinks you're 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 breathed a sigh of relief at the bottom of his heart. He secretly said that his luck was too bad this time. How could he sit next to the Dragon madman? In case someone misunderstood him that he was familiar with him, he was afraid that those guys who were greedy for the reward offered by the purple and gold new Taoism would have to come to make their own ideas.

Thinking of this, the fat old man sighed again in his heart and thought about forbearing. Don't provoke the madman around during this meeting. The reason why he was called a madman within them was not that he was as brave as a madman, but that this guy actually killed several Tongshen of the other side and destroyed a small team just because a warship was demanded by the ink dragon army. He was even in front of the head of the ink dragon army, Kill the other party's beloved disciple again!

That's enough. He didn't know what to think. After hibernating for a period of time, he appeared and directly used a large number of self exploding methods to maim the ink dragon army. Such behavior, such madness and recklessness, what is not a madman