Adrian and the Secrets of the Immortal World Chapter 7

Adrian Bai frowned slightly and said, "The Lord of Canshi City will have someone send the first batch of silkworm stones to Song Weiyin today."

Upon hearing this, Fan Zirou's face lit up with joy, and she bowed to Adrian Bai and said, "I wonder if Pavilion Master could tell me where Master Song lives?"

Seeing Adrian Bai looking at her, Fan Zirou took the initiative to explain: "The process of making the voice talisman is complicated. I can avoid a lot of trouble by communicating with Master Song directly, and this way I can bother the Pavilion Master less."

Adrian Bai twitched his lips slightly, and said with a half-smile: "Song Weiyin doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders. If you have anything to say, just come to the Fifty Steps Tianxia Pavilion to find me."

Although his goal was not achieved, Fan Zirou's smile did not change at all. He said in a more respectful tone, "I have one more thing to ask."

He said this in a rather light tone, but in fact only he knew how long he had been deliberating in his heart before he dared to say this today.

Fan Zirou smiled and said, "Once the voice talisman is circulated in the cultivation world, I'm afraid that gossips about the major sects will appear in it. You are a celebrity that everyone is paying attention to. If someone uses the voice talisman to spread some false information about the Pavilion Master, for the sake of our interests, I hope the Pavilion Master will understand."

Adrian Bai curled his lips: "You mentioned this question just in time."

He said in a cold voice: "My stories have been so widely circulated in the cultivation world over the past few hundred years, and I have to thank you for your secret help from the Leziren Sect."

The smile on Fan Zirou's lips froze, and she quickly stood up and said seriously, "You also know that people's favorite entertainment is still celebrity gossip. Pavilion Master, your reputation is one of the best in the cultivation world, and you really can't stand so many people's curiosity."

In other words, Adrian Bai's gossip is too valuable. Since there are always people who are curious, why not let him make the money!

Fan Zirou's attitude seems good, but in fact she is quite thick-skinned.

Adrian Bai was too lazy to bother him today, so the matter ended there, but Fan Zirou had to return all the spirit stones she had earned.

Adrian Bai curled his lips as Fan Zirou had a bad premonition and said, "I can gossip, but I have to pay for it."

Fan Zirou forced a smile and said, "Pavilion Master is right!"

Fifty steps into the Tianxia Pavilion, Fan Zirou was as bright and beautiful as a peacock spreading its feathers, but when she left, she looked like a pheasant with its feathers stripped off.

The spies lurking near the Fifty Steps Tianxia Pavilion quickly passed the news back to the sect.

Fan Zirou naturally also discovered the few people hiding in the dark. He was angry and clenched the fan in his hand to cheer himself up.

Just wait for me!

Those who laughed at me today, I will definitely use phonographs to take it back from them twice in the future!

Nathaniel Mu sent Fan Zirou away and returned to the room, only to see Adrian Bai, who had just stood up with the help of the table, suddenly spit out blood.

"Pavilion Master!" He quickly stepped forward and wanted to help Adrian Bai.

Adrian Bai waved his hand: "Open the window."

Nathaniel Mu turned on her tiptoes, walked to the window and opened the window of the room.

"Master, yesterday's strange phenomenon has appeared again!" Nathaniel Mu turned around and reported to Adrian Bai.

Adrian Bai covered his chest and whispered, "Sure enough."

"The Immortal Questioning Conference is about to begin. Master, your current condition..." Nathaniel Mu couldn't help but feel worried.

Adrian Bai said in a normal tone: "As long as the sky doesn't fall, I'll be fine."

Adrian Bai turned and left the room: "Let's go to Evergreen Tower."

As soon as the two stepped out of the room, the sky outside the window behind them changed again.

This time the crack was much larger than yesterday's, and rich spiritual energy spread out from the crack crazily.

The scorching sunlight at noon was blocked by dark clouds in the blink of an eye, and the only light was cast from the increasingly larger crack. The entire sky seemed to be undergoing unbearable destruction and would be shattered in the next second.

All the cultivators in the main city clearly heard the shattering sound coming from above.

The waves were rolling in the endless sea outside Canshi City, and the only small island was shining brightly with golden light the moment the sky broke.

A huge magic circle rose into the air from the small island, covering the entire Canshi City.

As soon as the cultivators in Canshi City sensed the sense of crisis coming from the main city, they felt a gentle yet domineering force protecting them.

"what happened?"

This question was raised simultaneously in every corner of Shangqingchuan, and everyone's attention was attracted by the abnormality above the main city.

"Is the sky falling?"

"How is that possible?" Although some people were uneasy, they were still trying to comfort themselves: "No matter how difficult the situation is, there is always the Immortal Realm standing in front of the Cultivation Realm. As long as the Immortal Realm is still there, our Cultivation Realm will definitely be fine."

The crackling sound became louder and louder, and the crack above the main city became larger and larger.

In Evergreen Tower, almost all the participants of the Questioning the Immortal Conference have arrived.

Everyone present has a special identity, they are all the leaders of a sect, except for three people whose identities are relatively special. Although they are not the heads of a sect, they are also of great significance to the world of cultivation.

There were only three vacancies left in the first few positions, and those who took their seats included Duan Cangnan, leader of the Haoyang Sect, Yi Youlong, leader of the Yunjian Sect, Song Wushuang, leader of the Chuanling Sect, Ge Gouyi, right leader of the Qianzhi Pavilion, Xue Xileng, leader of the Chunshui Palace, and Kong Yan, the demon leader of the demon clan.

There are two Pavilion Masters in Qianzhi Pavilion, but the relationship between the two Pavilion Masters has always been incompatible. The one who came to participate in the Questioning Immortal Conference today is the Right Pavilion Master Ge Gouyi. Opposite her seat is the Demon Lord Kong Yan. On her right is the stern Yi Youlong, and on her left is the cold-tempered Xue Xiling.

Ge Gouyi loves to talk the most, but no one sitting around her likes to speak.

She had picked all the grapes in the fruit plate on the table above her. There were still three empty seats but no one had come. She drank two more cups of tea and couldn't help but call the steward over.

Ge Gouyi pointed at the empty plate and said, "Give me some more."

The steward thought her tone was like ordering a waiter in a restaurant, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He just smiled and said, "Okay."

Ge Gouyi kept looking out the door: "Why don't you come over?"

Yi Youlong, who was resting with his eyes closed, raised his eyelids slightly and was caught by Ge Gouyi: "Master Yi, since the meeting hasn't started yet, why don't we have a chat to liven up the atmosphere."