On the second floor of Shanghua Tower, all the cultivators coming and going had surging auras throughout their bodies. It was a rare sight to see all the top cultivators of the younger generation in the entire Luoxia Province gathered together.

Today is the last day of the banquet, and the focus of tonight is that Luoyang, the son of Luoxia City's Inspector, welcomes the new Patrol Envoy Mo Li to his post.

The monks who came here were naturally aware of this matter, so although they were talking in groups of three or four, their eyes were looking towards the door from time to time.

Shanghua Tower can be said to be the most famous immortal palace in the entire Luoxia Prefecture of Chiyu. It covers a very large area and is located in the center of Luoxia City. It seldom receives ordinary cultivators. To enter this tower, one must have at least the infant-breaking stage of cultivation.

However, under normal circumstances, cultivators in the Infant Stage can only go to the first floor. If they want to go to the second floor, they must be in the Spirit Accumulation Stage or above.

Luo Yang, the son of Luo Tianhao, the Lord of Luoxia City and the Inspector of Xuanmeng, is a cultivator at the peak of the spiritual realm, a famous genius of the younger generation in Chiyu, and one of the core disciples of Xuanmeng.

Moreover, he has a cheerful personality and makes friends widely, so almost all the top figures in Luoxiazhou were invited to this banquet.

He is also a handsome and elegant young man. At the age of 35, he has reached the peak of spiritual concentration and has amazing talent.

As soon as it got dark, powerful figures began to walk up to the second floor.

The entire second floor of Shanghua Building was decorated like a fairyland. Spiritual fruits, spiritual wine, and various precious spiritual materials were continuously delivered to the hundreds of desks in the hall by female cultivators with fluttering sleeves almost like an assembly line.

Almost all of these female cultivators have reached the Yuan Jing level of cultivation, and they are all young, beautiful, and have charming figures.

Just from the pomp and circumstance, one can tell that the Luo family is extremely wealthy.

As the number one force in Luoxia City and even in the entire Luoxia Province, they have been entrenched here for many years. In addition, the Inspector of Xuanmeng, Luo Tianhao, has a high level of cultivation and is at the peak of the Divine Realm. He may enter the Dao Realm at any time. Therefore, there are naturally countless people in Luoxia Province who are willing to make friends with the Luo family.

Xu Feng was lying casually on a soft chair at a table in the corner of the hall, drinking spiritual wine and looking at the monks who were talking and coming in the hall, looking contented.

On these two floors, there are eight or nine young monks at the peak of the spiritual realm. He knows almost every one of them and knows them inside and out.

However, he revealed his identity as a casual cultivator, and was weak and alone. Although his cultivation level was at the peak of the Soul Condensation realm, which was rare among those on the second floor, few people came to talk to him.

When a young male cultivator dressed in a black robe, elegant and free-spirited, walked into the hall, the whole hall suddenly became lively.

The host of this event, Luo Yang, was the first to stand up and walk down from the main seat with a smile on his face. Then all eyes in the hall were focused on the young male cultivator.

This person is the new patrol envoy Mo Li.

"Hahahaha, Brother Mo, you're finally here! You've kept me waiting for so long."

Luo Yang was wearing a red robe, and when he walked, he seemed to be covered with starlight, looking elegant and handsome. With his smile, the emotions of all the monks in the hall seemed to be ignited.

"Don't cruise!"

"Meet the Patrol Envoy."

"Your Excellency the Patrol Envoy!"

Hearing Luoyang's voice, many cultivators in the hall bowed and saluted the patrol envoy Mo Li, and the scene was extremely lively.

Mo Li was also a handsome man. Although he looked a few years older than Luo Yang, he did not put on airs. Instead, he kept returning greetings and mingling with everyone.

As the landlord, Luo Yang naturally took Mo Li to make friends with several talented people with special identities and backgrounds in the hall. For a time, he attracted the attention of all the cultivators and became very famous.

This chaotic scene did not last long, and soon the hall became quiet.

At this moment, Luo Yang, who was sitting at the main seat, stood up with his cup raised, and said loudly to all the young cultivators sitting in the hall: "Thanks to all of you for your kindness, I am here in Shanghua Tower today to discuss the matter of the renewed war on the demon border. Those who can be present today are all the most promising geniuses in Luoxiazhou."

"This first glass of wine is my thanks to everyone for coming. This is to give face to my Luo family. I'll drink it first as a sign of respect."

Then he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

The monks in the building also responded one after another, which was quite harmonious.

After everyone finished drinking, Luo Yang raised his glass again and said, "The second thing is also about the war on the demon border. I also heard from my father that the first places where the conflict broke out this time are most likely two points, Cangya City and Baishu City."

Upon hearing this, the monks in the field all started talking, and everyone's face was filled with tension and worry.

However, Luo Yang quickly added: "So my Luoxiazhou cultivators are very likely to be sent to the same city to follow orders. I hope that if you go to the battlefield in the future, you can help each other because you are from the same hometown. Although you don't have to live and die together, helping each other at the critical moment is the greatest significance of this banquet."

"Of course, what Brother Luo said makes sense!"

"Not bad, not bad. He is from the same hometown. How can I stand by and watch him die without helping him?"

“It’s natural.”

Almost all the monks present nodded in agreement, because whenever a big war broke out, monks from other states would also hold gatherings like this. Life and death are unpredictable on the battlefield, and no matter how strong a person is, there will be times when his life is in danger.

It may be just a casual help to others, but sometimes it can save your life.

However, when it comes to a real life-and-death crisis, I'm afraid most people will only care about themselves.

And this party was originally held for that casual help. Who would blame someone who only knows how to protect himself in a life-and-death situation?

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