"This...could it be that the matter has become so serious?"

The chubby Zhuji heard the profound meaning, swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly.

Elder Bi Luo looked at this man, but did not let the male cultivator next to him speak for him. Instead, he sighed and said:

"The ancestors of all major factions are trying to find ways to prevent things from getting worse."

"It's just that in order for the sect to continue, we have to be prepared for the eventuality."

"There will be dangers in opening up wasteland, and evil spirits will invade the Xuantian secret realm and cause changes."

"But Xuantian Secret Realm is the best retreat we can find."

"This is why you can get this kind of news."

Elder Biluo said this and then closed his mouth and stopped talking.

All the foundation builders present at the meeting were surprised and uncertain.

Then, in the next auction.

Su Ping found that the auction items that could increase combat power received particularly high bids this time, causing the prices to rise much higher.

So much so that Su Ping almost suspected that all those previous words were just routines...

Su Ping didn't fight for those magic weapons and practice pills.

However, I was able to buy a few inherited jade slips related to the skills of cultivating immortals.

After the meeting, Su Ping said goodbye to Master Xiaomu and quickly left the Biluo Fairy Boat.

Su Ping turned into a ray of white light and caught up with the chubby Zhuji who was riding an equally plump crane.

Su Ping shouted loudly:

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Chapter completed!