"I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two. Tomorrow, when you arrive at the Halloween Conference, you will naturally understand." said the Nine Spirit Great Sage.

The Great Saint of Man Jian said: "Since you are going to Yueshen Mountain tomorrow, Zhang Ruochen, don't go back to Yuanxu Peak Holy Land and stay in the Chilong Holy Land for a night. If you have time, you can communicate with Bu Ji and Su Qingling to the Holy Way and Jiandao together. You are all hopes for the future of Guanghan Realm." "So your name is Zhang Ruochen."

Su Qingling smiled at Zhang Ruochen and then said, "If you want to know the purpose of the Moon God convening the Halloween Conference, I can tell you. Do you want to know?" "Anyway, you will know tomorrow. It doesn't matter whether you say it or not."

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen bowed to the two great saints again, and then walked out of the Red Dragon Temple.

Su Qingling clenched her pink fists tightly, grinding her teeth constantly, and her cheeks bulged out in anger, saying, "Do you want to be so unkind, as cold as a piece of ice?"

"It's indeed a weird person. He doesn't seem to be interested in anything except cultivation." Bu Ji shook his head, feeling that he couldn't understand Zhang Ruochen.

Staying in a cultivation cave in the Red Dragon Temple, Zhang Ruochen began to refine the Condensation Holy Dew with all his might, racing against time, hoping that his cultivation would improve faster.

After spending a whole night, Zhang Ruochen refined more than 30 drops of Condensing True Holy Dew, and could clearly feel that his cultivation level had indeed improved by a small amount.

"After just practicing for a night, there was such a significant effect. The dew of Condensation is indeed an amazing treasure."

Zhang Ruochen tried to mobilize the rules of the Holy Way while moving his arms.

Integrate the rules of the holy path into the holy energy, then slap out with one palm, and the power bursting out from the palm actually became even stronger.

"Go outside the Red Dragon Temple to gather."

The voice of the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword came into Zhang Ruochen's mind.

Zhang Ruochen did not continue to practice and walked towards the Red Dragon Temple.

Before we reached the Red Dragon Temple, we had already seen waves of holy paths rising into the sky, each of which was extremely powerful. Obviously, none of them were weak.

When Zhang Ruochen arrived, more than a hundred holy realm figures had gathered outside the Red Dragon Temple. They were the top strong men among the monks in the Red Dragon Sacred Realm.

Obviously, if you want to attend the Halloween Conference, you also have certain requirements for your cultivation.

Ordinary saints are not qualified to participate.

A scent of fragrance came to your face, and then a beautiful figure of green appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, and a silver bell-like laughter sounded: "In just one night, your cultivation level has improved, and you are really a cultivator."

Su Qingling's figure is as slender as a crescent moon, and the round curve of her chest is also particularly amazing, outlining a beautiful outline that is imaginative.

Standing outside the Red Dragon Temple, Su Qingling was the absolute focus, and his eyes were staring at her graceful body.

However, all the saints in Guanghan Realm know that Su Qingling himself is very powerful, and with the Nine Spirit Great Sage as her backer, no one dares to have an idea for her.

However, they were all curious about one thing. According to legend, Su Qingling was above the top and had a very proud personality. There were not many saints in the entire Guanghan Realm that could be taken seriously by her. How could she be so interested in a saint in the Tongtian Realm?
Chapter completed!