Plundering the Immortals: I can plunder the opportunities of immortality!

Chapter 102 Huanxiu's Feast in the Mountain (Fifth Watch)

Huanxiu Mountain interior.

Thousands of Hehuan Dao monks gathered together, today is a day worth celebrating.

Since the beginning of this week, they have used all kinds of sinister and vicious methods to kidnap more than 3000 female cultivators.

Today is the time to hold a celebration banquet to celebrate the harvest of so many fairies and beauties.

They planned to enjoy these fairies after the celebration banquet, and then catch new nuns after enjoying it. Anyway, there are still many monks fleeing outside, and they will be caught by Huanxiu Mountain sooner or later.

In the main hall of Huanxiu, a thousand-meter-long table is arranged into two long dragons, and more than 1000 monks of Hehuan Dao sit on both sides, and there is a female nun next to each of them. Of course, these female nuns are restrained. Their eyes were full of despair.

There are plates of dishes on the long table, with less meat and some vegetables.

After all, monks in Hehuan Dao don't like to eat human flesh, they eat captive spirit beasts, and now there are not many of them.

Vegetables are planted in a dedicated vegetable garden, and a dedicated person is responsible for taking care of them.

Although monks can do without eating and drinking, if they don’t eat food in this area, they can only use up their own cultivation, because there is no spirit stone as a supplement, and the monks of the Acacia Dao rely on dual cultivation to absorb each other’s cultivation.

The female cultivators they kept in captivity before had died or were injured, so they could not be used recklessly.

Now in the Xumi Dimension, so many female cultivators have come from outside, they can finally spend as much as they want, wanton and chic.

"Brothers!"

When the monks of Hehuan Dao gathered together, a handsome man came up from the front side and came to the top position.

All the restless monks stopped their discussions and movements, and looked at the young man at the top.

"The Lord of the Mountain is mighty!"

"The owner of the mountain is domineering!"

"The owner of the mountain is all over the world!"

"Mountain Lord Wushuang!"

All the monks suddenly shouted, and the voice echoed loudly in the surrounding space.

The mountain lord Tong Xiulun raised his hands and pressed them, and the monks immediately fell silent. He was holding a folding fan in his hand, and at this moment he raised his hand and shook it, and the fan quickly unfolded.

On the white fan after unfolding, there are four large characters written on it.

'Double Cultivation of Heaven and Dao'

An uncontrollable smile appeared on Tong Xiulun's handsome face, and he said, "The old man hasn't visited the Xumi space for at least 60 years, so I guess the old man must have escaped. What is it? Although I really don't understand why the old man disappeared for 60 years and new monks entered this place, but there is no doubt that this is our new spring.

As long as there are female cultivators, our Tao will not sink, and our cultivation base will not decline.This is something we must fight for. Male cultivators can give it to other forces, but most of the female cultivators must be controlled by our Huanxiu Mountain! "

"The owner of the mountain is right, the owner of the mountain is mighty and domineering, the owner of the mountain is unparalleled in the world!"

"The owner of the mountain is right, the owner of the mountain is mighty and domineering, the owner of the mountain is unparalleled in the world!"

All the monks of the Hehuan Dao cheered excitedly. In the past few decades, there has not been a day when they were happier and more excited than today.

Their spring has really come.

As for the many female cultivators who were restrained, their eyes lost a certain brilliance, and some people only had despair and regret in their eyes.

There are also female cultivators who are afraid and unwilling.

Some female cultivators are still thinking about how to escape from this devil's lair and how to survive.

The mentality of men and women is simply a heaven and a hell.

Wu Yue's eyes were also full of despair, but deep down in her heart she still longed for Senior Sister Ling to bring someone to rescue her. This was the last ray of hope in her heart.

"Everyone have a good time with the wine. If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home. After drinking the wine and eating the food, we'll have the meat!" Tong Xiulun raised his hand and grabbed the wine glass on the table into his slender hands. He raised the wine glass to everyone Said.

"Respect the Lord of the Mountain!"

"Respect the Lord of the Mountain!"

"Respect the Lord of the Mountain!"

All the male cultivators stood up collectively, raised their glasses as a gesture, and then drank it down in one gulp.

Then these Acacia Dao monks began to drink and eat vegetables, teasing the female cultivators around them, and some male cultivators even started to do it.

The entire cave was full of screaming and lying, and it was extremely carnival.

"Mountain Lord, something happened to the Mountain Lord!"

Just when all the monks were full and ready to have fun, a male monk from the Acacia Dao rushed in sweating and said anxiously.

"What's going on?" Tong Xiulun was holding two beautiful female cultivators with his hands at this time, and when he was about to proceed to the next step, someone came to disturb him, which immediately made him less interested, and looked coldly at the person who came in to report.

Seeing this, the male cultivators around stopped their movements one after another. Several male cultivators were even undressing themselves, so they also stopped at this time.

There were only some female cultivators around who were still crying, and the others fell silent instantly.

"Back to Shanzhu, there is a male cultivator who is suspected to be a Nascent Soul cultivator outside. He directly killed our two golden core guards, and now he seems to be attacking." The male cultivator said quickly.

"A Nascent Soul cultivator wants to break into Huanxiu Mountain to save people. He is so stupid. This kind of person can't even break through our protective formation. Why worry?" A man in Tsing Yi sitting on the left side of the mountain master Xiu said, his eyes full of disdain.

The Nascent Soul stage is not considered a cultivation level at all here. Although the Acacia Dao monks of Huan Xiuzong are not as effective as the monks of the same level, they have unique methods to deal with the enemy.

So just relying on some special means to deal with the enemy can make up for the gap.

"The third leader is right. It's just a small Nascent Soul cultivator. How about beheading him when I go out and raising his head to cheer everyone up?" A white-clothed male cultivator sitting on the right side of the mountain master got up and said.

"I support the second leader in killing that guy!"

"I also support it. As long as the second master brings that guy's head back, I will give the beauty next to me to the second master to enjoy!"

"Hahaha, then I'll also give the beauties around me to the second head, I'm afraid that the second head's body won't be able to bear it~~~"

"Nonsense, the second master is as strong as a cow, how can he not be able to handle three daughters and five daughters, don't underestimate the second master."

"Hahahahahaha!"

The scene became lively again, and it seemed that no one was worried that the monk from outside would cause any disturbance.

Huan repair outside the mountain.

Nangong Yaoguang stood in the air, seeing that the monks in the mountain had not come out, he immediately raised his hand and grabbed a stick.

The two ends of the stick are made of pure black black gold, and the center of the stick is red gold with a layer of complicated lines.

The whole stick looks very heavy and very conspicuous.

Lin Feng looked curiously at Nangong Yaoguang in the distance. This guy is not only a boxing practitioner, but also uses sticks and other weapons, which is really unexpected.

Just as Lin Feng and Ling Cheng were observing Nangong Yaoguang's stick weapon, Nangong Yaoguang suddenly grabbed the tail of the stick and stabbed it towards the Huanxiu Mountain formation more than 1000 meters away.

The front end of the stick suddenly expanded hundreds of times, like a black gold pillar reaching Huanxiu Mountain quickly.

"Fuck, isn't this a monkey's weapon?" Lin Feng suddenly thought of the Monkey King, this is so appropriate for the occasion!

(End of this chapter)