Chapter 209 The Ten Elders' Meeting

Headquarters of Tianxiahui.

The door to the chairman's office was suddenly pushed open.

"Father, you wanted to see me."

A woman with short, neat silver hair, a slender figure, and a dashing and beautiful appearance walked in from outside the door.

You hear their voice before you see them.

The person who came was Feng Shayan.

Feng Zhenghao sat at his desk, his hands supporting his chin, seemingly lost in thought. Hearing his daughter's voice, he looked up and asked, "How are Xing Tong's injuries?"

At the Luotian Grand Ceremony on Longhu Mountain, Feng Xingtong faced off against Wang Bing of the Wang family and was defeated by the opponent's complete version of the Spirit Binding and Commanding technique.

In order to prevent Wang Bing from devouring his Prince Zhong's soul, he reluctantly used the "Precious Breeze Token" to dissipate Prince Zhong's soul, and was then severely injured by Wang Bing.

He is still lying in a hospital bed.

Feng Shayan said, "The physical injuries should heal in another ten days or so, but I don't know when you will be able to get over the mental trauma."

Feng Zhenghao nodded slightly.

It's good that his injuries are nothing serious. In his eyes, Feng Xingtong is his son, Feng Tianhao's son. If he can't even face this setback, how will he take over the Tianxia Society from him in the future?

“Three days from now, I will travel to the capital to participate in the Ten Elders Meeting,” Feng Zhenghao said.

"Didn't we just have a meeting of the Ten Elders? What's going on this time?" Feng Shayan asked with a puzzled look on her face.

The Ten Elders Conference had just been held during the Luotian Grand Ritual held at Longhu Mountain.

Originally, the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony was an internal affair of the Zhengyi sect. However, because the Old Celestial Master wanted to decide on the next successor, it became a momentous event for the entire world of supernatural beings, exceeding the scope of sect affairs. Therefore, Wang Ai, Lü Ci, and the other ten elders took the lead in intervening, which led to the gathering of elite disciples from various sects at Longhu Mountain for a competition.

Just as Feng Shayan said, the Ten Elders Conference was held here only a few days ago, and now another one is about to be held.

It inevitably sparks the imagination.

Something big must be happening.

Feng Zhenghao's eyes showed a serious expression. He nodded and said, "Moreover, I heard that the company has also sent a representative to this meeting. It has been many years since the company last sent someone to participate."

"While I'm away, the World Society is in your hands."

This scene from the World Society was happening simultaneously in many places.

Among the four great families are the Wang family, the Lü family, the Shuzi Sect, the Jianghu Xiaozhan, the Lingyin Temple, and the Ma family from the Northeast.
Everywhere is connected to the company headquarters.

Dou Le, the head of the East China region, relayed everything that happened at Longhu Mountain back to headquarters that very evening.

Upon learning the news, Zhao Fangxu immediately ordered a complete cover-up of everything that happened at Longhu Mountain that night.

Fortunately, all the Quanxing members who went up the mountain died, and the few who survived were taken away by Lin Mo.

Those extraordinary individuals who remained in the mountains and whose names could be recognized were also taken away. At this moment, only some third-generation disciples and Tian Jinzhong, who knew nothing after waking up, remained on Longhu Mountain. It was not difficult to keep the news under wraps.

Blocking information is not difficult, but figuring out how to solve the problem is incredibly difficult.

These past few days have been a real worry for Zhao Fangxu, the company's director. His already sparse white hair has fallen out even more, and his wrinkled face makes him look as if he has aged ten years in an instant.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the office door at that moment.

"Chairman Zhao, apart from the missing Old Master and Old Master Lu, we've notified all ten elders, and they've all confirmed they'll attend this meeting," a respectful voice from an employee rang out.

"understood."

"Now we can only pin our hopes on this meeting of the Ten Elders. Hopefully, we can get the help of all parties and get through this crisis in the world of supernatural beings," Zhao Fangxu muttered to himself.

the other side.

On a deserted island in the South China Sea, a colossal tower stands in the center.

The once deserted island has been transformed by Lin Mo into a suitable island for living and vacationing.

Move mountains and fill the sea.

Trees and buildings appear out of thin air.

None of these things can be accomplished by human effort.

These past few days, Xiao Zizai has been completely stunned. Even if someone told him that Lin Mo could pluck stars from the sky, he wouldn't doubt it.

Lin Mo didn't even know where he brought a bunch of generators from, and at the same time used his Sharingan to find a construction team to build a complete power system on the island.

Looking at the completed island in front of me.

Lin Mo could only say that he missed all of this familiarity.

Computer, mobile phone, PS5
Of all the Lin Mos, he is the first to transmigrate to a world so similar to his previous life on Earth.

The reason it is described as similar is because Lin Mo knows that this world is not the world he originally came from, and there are still many subtle differences.

It's about time we got down to business.

Lin Mo looked up at the Tower of Babel in the distance.

The tower is eighteen stories high, and Lin Mo has inscribed restrictions on the entire tower, making it impossible for anyone inside to escape.

Inside the tower, each floor held people that Lin Mo had brought down from Longhu Mountain.

"Xiao Xiao, who's supposed to be on today?" Lin Mo asked.

Standing to the side, Xiao Zizai spoke up: "Old Master Lu Jin."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."

Inside the Tower of Babel.

“You demons of the Quanxing Sect! I, Lu Jin, have fallen into your hands due to a momentary lapse in judgment. Do with me as you please, whether you wish to kill me or torture me.”

"But you absolutely cannot make me hand over the Tongtian Talisman. You'd better give up on that idea and stop wasting time!"

Lu Jin shouted loudly.

When he was possessed by a demon, he was knocked unconscious by Lin Mo with a slap, and when he woke up, he found himself here.

It was obvious that Lu Jin still thought he had been captured by the Quanxing gang.

He tried everything, but he couldn't get out of the room.

Therefore, he could do nothing but shout.

Just then, the door suddenly opened.

Lu Jin was stunned for a moment, then swaggered out, shouting curses as he went.

"No matter what insidious tricks they have, bring them on, I, Lu Jin, will accept them."

Lu Jin walked out of the room and went down the corridor. Along the way, he saw many identical rooms. Each room door was protected by a barrier, preventing him from seeing what was inside or even making any sound.

Lu Jin's heart sank. When did Quanxing acquire such methods?

He walked all the way to the bottom of the tower, and the moment he stepped out, a ray of sunlight shone on his face.

Lu Jin subconsciously reached out to shield his eyes, and then a huge martial arts arena appeared in his sight.

Lu Jin looked up and saw the bald man standing in the center of the martial arts arena.

"Although this isn't our first meeting, please allow me to introduce myself. I am the owner of this Tower of Babel behind you," Lin Mo said with a slight smile.

(End of this chapter)

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