Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

"I didn't expect my younger sister to be in this Giant Whale City. That's great."

When his behavior fell into the eyes of Wang Teng and others, their expressions immediately became strange.

"Ancestor, do you regret choosing to ascend?"

Hearing this question, Lin Bai nodded subconsciously.

"If it really doesn't work, Master, you can just let it go. Or you can find someone from the Holy Land of Lingshan and have them help you reincarnate and live a new life. Or you can go to the Abyss and perform a bloodline conversion ceremony."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Lin Bai, who had just come to his senses, was confused. "I've been practicing for thousands of years, just for the chance to ascend to heaven. How could I give up halfway?"

"Sure enough, the immortal way is ruthless. Fortunately, we woke up in time." As they spoke, a hint of relief appeared on the faces of Wang Teng and the other two.

Then they changed the subject.

"Master, Senior Brother Fei Guang and the others are now in the villa next door. Let's go in."

As he said that, Wang Teng parked the car next to another villa, then got out of the car, opened the door, and invited Lin Bai and the two venerables Fei Dian and Fei Xia to get out of the car.

After the four got out of the car, they walked straight into the villa. Before they entered, they heard the chattering sound.

And the moment they walked into the villa, they felt as if they had entered a vegetable market.

There were more than a dozen card tables in the huge villa hall.

There are four people sitting at each card table, some of them look like immortals, and some look evil.

Each of them exudes a powerful aura and terrifying spiritual pressure.

Ordinary low-level cultivators would probably find it difficult to breathe if they entered there, let alone see their faces clearly.

Seeing this scene, Wang Teng, who was choking and coughing, quickly activated the automatic cleaning device beside him to clear all the smoke in the room.

As the smoke disappeared, he felt his breathing became much smoother, and he could also see the faces of everyone in the room clearly.

Looking around, all the Mahayana masters from the eight holy places are here.

At this moment, they all had worried brows and deep eyes, seemingly trying to comprehend the mysteries of heaven, but in fact they were looking for order in chaos.

In addition to them, a group of Mahayana-level beings from the eight sects of the Demon Sect were also present.

They used to think about fighting every day, but now they all sit obediently at the card table.

There were two banners on the wall behind them.

Play cards in a civilized manner. Using magic to cheat is prohibited. Violators will be suspended for one day. Those who cannot afford to lose should voluntarily go to play with the younger ones.

The training base for the Mahayana group of the first Tianyuan Continent Mahjong Competition.

Looking at the scene in front of him, especially when he saw that the group of old demons from the Demon Sect who were once cunning and ferocious could actually sit at the same table and play cards with the righteous people.

At this moment, Honorable Fei Guang, who had just won the game, finally noticed the arrival of the four people. After noticing Lin Bai's presence, he stood up and said in disbelief:

"Master, why are you here? Aren't you in seclusion?"

It's like a kid who was caught by the teacher playing with his cell phone in class.

As soon as he said this, everyone else present stopped what they were doing and turned their eyes to Lin Bai.

Some people who knew Lin Bai, such as Venerable Du'e, Venerable Tianquan, and Venerable Lingxin, all stood up and came towards Lin Bai.

"Brother Bai Xiong, why didn't you tell us when you came out of seclusion?"

"Yes, Brother White Bear, come on, come on, sit here."

As they were talking, they led Lin Bai to the reception room at the side. Some Mahayana masters of the same generation as Lin Bai followed him, while some Mahayana masters of lower generation stood obediently by the side.