"Dare I ask senior, what's going on?" The old man looked at it curiously, and then raised his hand: "Senior, don't blame me, it's just that this junior, as a member of Happy Forest..."
"I know, just follow the procedure." Ren Ran said calmly.
"Thank you for your understanding, senior." The old man took a deep breath after hearing this: "May I ask senior, what type of things are you going to announce this time?"
Ren Ren was stunned for a moment: "Type...say something?"
The old man's face looked a little strange when he heard this: "I don't know who the senior is going to talk to, or what force he wants to convey to?"
Ren Ran thought for a while: "No, strictly speaking, it is talking to oneself?"
As soon as these words came out, the old man was a little confused.
Talking to yourself?
Do you want to inform the entire spiritual world through Happy Forest?
He quickly explained: "Senior, it takes a lot to activate this magic weapon..."
Ren Ren calmly took out a bag of star stones: "Is it enough?"
The old man grimaced: "But this magic weapon..."
Ren Ren took out another bag and threw it casually: "Is it enough?"
The old man's eyes twitched when he saw this: "No, senior, listen to me..."
Ren Ren took out another bag and placed it gently on the table. There was no emotion in his voice: "If the money is not enough, just say so. I don't have much patience."
The old man's face turned pale and he saluted quickly: "Senior, please forgive me, but the price you paid far exceeds the price of declaring the spirit world."
Ren Ran said calmly: "Then what nonsense are you talking to me about?"
The old man quickly explained: "The main thing is that if senior wants to inform the spirit world, he can definitely use the image formation."
"Although the spread is not as large as that of Kuaihuo Lin, the cost is minimal."
"After all, it's expensive to go through Happy Forest. Senior, why don't you think about it again?"
Ren Ren narrowed his eyes slightly: "The next process."
The old man was stunned for a moment, then helplessly opened a bag: "Senior, how wide is the scope of your message?"
Ren Ran thought about it for a while and replied calmly: "The entire spiritual world, or the five worlds know about it."
Hearing the words, the old man was about to speak to persuade him, but looking at Ren Ren's eyes, he couldn't help but stop talking.
He took half of the star stones out of a bag and returned the rest.
"Last question, senior, do you want to be anonymous or in some other capacity?" the old man asked respectfully.
Ren Ren didn't even think about it: "In my own name."
After hearing this, the old man nodded slightly and took out a set of high-level image arrays from the front desk.
This formation disk is different from the formation disks that are widely circulated in the spiritual world. It is obviously modified by Happy Forest in the later period.
The old man made a gesture of invitation, and then ordered the waiter to open the door of a box.
Ran Ran grabbed the array plate and walked in on his own.
The old man looked at his empty hands, reluctantly closed the door, and activated the special isolation formation in the box to protect him from the disturbance outside.
After this, the people in the hall instantly exploded!
"Damn it, this senior is so domineering!"
"With a lot of money, you can't be a strong person in the Qingshan Sect, right?"
"It's hard to say. If you are a member of the Qingshan Sect, you should wear a green robe."
"..."
While everyone was discussing, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "That senior is going to announce the entire spiritual world, we should be able to see it, right?"
The old man standing guard in front of the box door was stunned and asked the waiter to activate another image array in the hall.
As soon as it was started, the familiar figure just now came into view.
Ren Ren gently took off his scarf, his expression a little sad.
In just a moment, someone recognized him!
"Damn it, isn't this Alliance Leader Ren!!!"
The monk next to him quickly asked: "Leader Ren? Which leader Ren?"
"That's the leader of the Mie Shan Alliance, Ren!" The man's face was full of excitement: "Previously, the Mie Shan Alliance was disintegrated, and all the casual cultivators like us lost the news of the leader Ren."
"Rumors say that Alliance Leader Ren was taken back to Qingshan Sect for punishment. I thought I would never see Alliance Leader again in this life, but I didn't expect to see him here!"
"Leader of the Mieshan Alliance?" The others were all stunned: "The Qingshan Sect didn't settle with him?"
At this time, Ran Ren in the picture spoke.
"I am the director of the Mieshan Alliance."
"I recently heard news from the spiritual world and learned about the death of Wan Tong Shengzun. I was extremely shocked."
"I think back when the Holy Lord Wan Tong first joined the Mie Shan Alliance, he was full of energy and heroic appearance..."
After a while of reminiscing, I paused for a moment and sighed.
"Sigh... I just didn't expect that Heaven could be so unfair and jealous of talented people."
"Although I don't know why Wan Tong died, it is a great loss to the entire spiritual world, especially the Holy Lord Wan Tong who has traveled all over the world and made many friends."
"Everyone in the former Mie Mountain Alliance sighed after hearing this, and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time."
…
The great domain of Wan Tong.
Under the mausoleum, Saint Wan Tong looked at the slightly lonely figure in the picture and sighed in a low voice: "Oh, who would have thought that Tianji Pavilion was abandoned by the master of Tianji Pavilion."
"Otherwise, no matter how capable the alliance leader is, the protagonist of this battle may not necessarily be Li Qingyun."
After saying that, Holy Lord Wan Tong put down the formation plate and turned around to continue studying the large domain in the northern part of the spiritual world.
At this moment, Ren suddenly said something that made Saint Wan Tong extremely sad and regretful about why he had to pretend to be dead!
"To be honest with you, this alliance leader was originally the second elder of the Qingshan Sect, and is now under the supervision of the Qingshan Sect, so he cannot help."
"I also hope that the former friends of Holy Venerable Wantong can take good care of Holy Venerable Wantong's wife, children, and children, so as to comfort Wantong's spirit in heaven!"
Upon hearing these words, Saint Wan Tong's face instantly turned as red as a pig's liver, and he stretched out his spiritual consciousness.
Unfortunately, in order to prevent others from exploring his tomb, the entire tomb was built with materials that blocked divine consciousness.
Other people's spiritual consciousness cannot come in, and your own spiritual consciousness can only go out a short distance!
Seeing that his wife was still within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, Wan Tong Shengzun breathed a sigh of relief.
At the edge of the consciousness, two powers are coming alternately.
He was very familiar with one person, it was Ruan Yixing, the eldest brother of the four Ruan brothers.
The powerful men of the Qingshan Sect who were invited to come here to protect the safety of the Wan Tong Territory.
The other person, although he had some impressions, could not remember who the owner of the power was. He only knew that he should have met this person.
In the picture, Ren Ren let out a long sigh again.
"Oh... Wan Tong, have a good trip."
As soon as he finished speaking, the detailed map of the spiritual world hanging in the mausoleum suddenly fell down.
Holy Lord Wan Tong subconsciously lowered his head and looked down.
Most of the detailed map happened to be covered, and only a mountain range in the extreme north of the spiritual world came into view.
Holy Lord Wan Tong was stunned and muttered in a low voice: "Have a good journey... all the way."
…
Outside.
After Li Qingyun informed Ren, he had already returned.
Guessing that time was almost up, he came out of hiding to take over the coolie Ren Hongyuan, and joined forces with Ruan Yixing.
Ruan Yixing waved the paper fan and asked with a frown: "What are you going to do?"
Li Qingyun smiled lightly and said: "That's almost it. Just take out your usual magic weapon and fight me normally."
"By the way, be gentle..."
Ruan Yixing looked confused, replaced the paper fan in his hand, and exchanged it with Li Qingyun's Qingfeng sword.
The two had only been fighting for an hour when a figure quietly appeared on the edge of the battlefield.
"Huh? Ruan Dalang is actually one step faster than me?"