After hearing the old drunkard's words, Xiao Shun's heart moved slightly.

The old man didn't say he couldn't handle it just now, but he just said it was a bit troublesome. His words were so thoughtful!

Faced with the head of the general village who was at the peak of magical powers and the powerful casual cultivators of Qingyun Village, the old drunkard was still sure to deal with it.

How strong is this old man?

The old drunkard noticed the change in Xiao Shun's eyes, but just smiled but didn't explain much reason.

"The conference was held in Qingyun Village, so let's go in quickly!"

After saying that, the old drunkard walked towards Qingyun Village first.

Xiao Shun knew that this old man was probably avoiding his topic, so he left so anxiously. The more he looked like this, the more he was sure that his guess was right!

Looking at the back of the old drunkard, he curled his mouth with playful thoughts, and then took a step towards the village.

Although Qingyun Village is not as large as Yunying Village, the environment looks much better than the latter. Even the most inconspicuous houses are built with high-quality stone!

At this moment, the old drunkard couldn't help but be shocked: "Tsk tsk, if I had known that I would have been here to live a life of scramble!"

Although he knew a lot about Qingyun Village, it was the first time he came to this place. Seeing that the living environment here was so high, he couldn't help but feel yearning.

It may be very difficult for other people to join this village for casual cultivators, but the old drunkard does not have that pressure at all. As long as he wants, he can enter this dreamy village in minutes.

After a while, the two of them arrived at a quick open space in the middle of the village.

A ring stands on the ground of the platform, and there are many cultivators gathered around the ring. There is also a high platform not far away. Almost all the people who can sit there are the leaders of the Dazhai.

Xiao Shun had just looked at it for a few times and had already discovered Xue Yong's traces.

The head of Yunying Village is sitting in the middle of the first row at this moment, with a gloomy expression.

Seeing Xiao Shun's eyes looking at the high platform, the old drunkard immediately explained: "Boy, those who are sitting there are all big people. The higher the identity, the higher the seat you sit!"

Xue Yong is an old-fashioned strong man in the casual cultivator world, and his influence is only lower than a few people such as the general village leader. He deserves to sit in the first row.

After retracting his gaze, Xiao Shun looked at the group of people standing around the ring and said thoughtfully: "The people standing around the ring are probably the challengers of this camp master conference, right?"

The old drunkard grinned and said, "Hehe, you're right. Although these people are not very identifiable, there are many powerful cultivators among them. Otherwise, they wouldn't have the courage to participate in such a competition!"

The major village leaders in the scattered cultivator world have uneven strengths, but not everyone can challenge them. If they can come here to challenge them, their strength should naturally not be underestimated.

Hearing this, Xiao Shun said confidently: "I probably won't be able to make a name for this conference, but as long as I give me enough preparation time and development space, I will definitely be able to grow and grow in the world of casual cultivators!"

The old drunkard patted his shoulder and said earnestly.

"Boy, I suggest you don't think so. Although self-confidence is a good thing sometimes, you must also know the truth about Mu Xiuyulin. If you want to make a name in the world of casual cultivators, at least you must have the strength of the original realm!"

The strength of the head of the village is at the peak of magical powers. If you want to compete with such an existence, Xiao Shun naturally needs to have the strength to match it, otherwise how can he defeat his opponent?

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked onto the ring.

Seeing this person, everyone present was excited and stood up and shouted.

"Master of the village!"

Listening to the sound of the mountains and tsunamis, the middle-aged man nodded with a smile.

"Haha, I am very happy that you all can participate in this camp leader conference. It is my greatest wish for the scattered cultivator world to be prosperous!"

Once again, there was a lot of people. As long as the head of the village almost said a word, a shocking applause and cheers would sound from the audience.

"It seems that this guy is still a bit powerful to be the chief village leader, but the atmosphere has been activated in just a few words. Looking at the animals, I began to worry about the camp leaders!" The old drunkard joked.

Xiao Shun, who was standing by, had a bad first impression of the head of the camp on the ring. He vaguely felt that this guy was a smiling tiger. Although he was chatting and laughing on the ring at this time, his eyes gave people a sense of coldness.

The head of the general village is Duan Tianya. After more than a hundred years of strong strength, he defeated the previous head of the general village, thus successfully replacing everything from the latter and becoming the spokesperson of the casual cultivator world.

He is very strong, but at the age of over 300, he already has the same cultivation level as today. Such outstanding talents can even be compared with the pride of the gods of many big families in the capital.

Because of this, many capitals have always sent people to the city to annex Duan Tianya, but because of his personality, he has never agreed.

After all, it is better to be a mountain king than to give it to others today!

At this moment, Duan Tianya suddenly waved his hand to everyone and smiled and said, "Okay, I've said almost the same thing as I should say. It depends on your performance next!"

After saying that, he floated back to the platform in the air and sat alone on the top floor of the platform.

At the same time, the scene of the village chief conference was completely boiling.

There are not many complicated regulations for the competition at the village master conference. It adopts a one-on-one challenge method. If you can challenge the victory, you will soar to the sky. If you lose, you will either die or come next year!

Xiao Shun is very happy to see such a competition method, after all, it is easy to deal with!

Although the challenger was excited, no one came on stage for a long time.

Seeing that most people were unmoved, a strong man curled his lips disdainfully: "Haha, since no one has come on stage, then I, Xiong Zhong, will be the first to show my ugly face!"

After saying that, he leaped for life and landed steadily in the center of the ring.

After standing, Xiong Zhong looked up at the ring not far away, and said with great momentum.

"Wei Tianlin, how dare you come to the stage to fight me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in the second row on the platform frowned slightly.

This old man is the leader of Lin Village, Wei Tianlin!

He didn't expect that the big man would be the first to challenge him, and he felt a little annoyed.

Wei Tianlin was not worried that he would fail, mainly because he was called out by a casual cultivator like this, and his face was a little overwhelmed!

"Hmph, a guy who doesn't know how to live or die!"
Chapter completed!