In a small forest outside the Four Seas City, Elder Hu gathered everyone together, smiled and said: "This time I went to Daming Temple, it is also an experience, the alliance is arranged like this, give you a month, you can reach Daming Temple alone, you are not allowed to borrow the teleportation array, I will wait for you at the gate of Daming Temple, okay Now you can act separately, as for the map, I don't need to provide it to you!"

In order to experience the disciples, the Four Seas Alliance has also made up its mind, these are the elite disciples in the Alliance, it is not easy to build a foundation, and the loss is a big loss for the Four Seas Alliance, but in order to make these disciples able to sail against the current in the future practice, move forward bravely, and at the same time eliminate those who are unstable in the Dao heart, the major forces will carefully plan some trials to sharpen the disciples. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior Brother Shi, you and I will say goodbye, we will see you in Daming Temple!" Fengyun Wuji was familiar with Shi Qiang of the Four Seas Alliance, the two of them were walking together just now, after listening to Elder Hu's words, Fengyun Wuji first bowed to Shi Qiang and said.

Recently, Feng Yun Wuji learned that Shi Qiang is the grandson of the Great Elder Ao Xiaotian, and he is also his only relative, so Shi Qiang's status in the Four Seas Alliance is very high, and the treatment is also the best, or Shi Qiang doesn't know when he wants to build a foundation, even if his qualifications are extraordinary, but in cultivation, resources are crucial, without good resources, even if he has the best talent, he will waste his life.

"You and my senior brother don't have to be so polite, you are now a closed disciple of your uncle, if it weren't for the fact that our Four Seas Alliance has always been commensurate with senior brothers, I should call you senior uncle according to my seniority," Shi Qiang said slowly and sourly.

"In other sects, they are all respected by strength, as long as it is in the foundation building period, they are all commensurate with the senior brothers, and the senior brothers take care all the way!"

After Fengyun Wuji and everyone separated, he set foot on the road to Daming Temple alone, fortunately, when he was in Shanyin City, he had already figured out the location of the major forces, Daming Temple is in the south of the barren land next to the demon clan, is a barrier to block the invasion of the demon clan, and the Four Seas Alliance is in the north next to the Soul Devouring Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Fengyun Wuji took out the Nighthawk No. 2, sat on it, urged the spirit array depicted on it, and started to hurry, the spirit stone in the Nighthawk No. 2 is the only few high-grade spirit stones in the refining pavilion, which is enough for him to squander for a while, and the high-grade spirit stone has the ability to independently gather spiritual energy to recover, so it is more appropriate to hurry slowly, the key reason is that Fengyun Wuji does not know the flying method, the old ghost's magic is all ghost cultivation, and the Hongmeng Jue soil chapter does not have this kind of method, and he does not have a flying spirit beast, so he had to use it in a hurry.

Three days later, Fengyun Wuji came to a city, which is a city surrounded by mountains, if it wasn't for Fengyun Wuji's flying high, he would not have found it, so he took the Nighthawk No. 2 and entered the city on foot.

It's a small town of about 100,000 people, and the two main streets are full of houses, and I don't know what day it is, but the streets are full of people, and even the shops that are open for business are closed, and all the men and shopkeepers are standing in front of the door, waiting for it, not knowing what to wait for.

Feng Yun Wuji saw an old man in his fifties, sitting in the tea shed drinking tea, very disdainful of other people's reactions, drinking tea by himself, so he stepped forward and asked: "This old man, I don't know what happened in the city today, why is everyone like this?"

The old man looked at Fengyun Wuji, took a sip of tea and said, "Young man, are you from outside?"

"How can you see it!" Feng Yun Wuji looked at his own outfit and then at the clothes of others, and didn't find anything special about his clothes, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Young man, don't you know, our city surrounded by mountains, it is extremely difficult to get in and out, no one has come in and out for many years, and you don't even know what day our mountain city is today, so you can see that you came in from outside. The old man said unhurriedly while drinking tea, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"I see!" said to himself.

"Young man, you must be an immortal cultivator, let me tell you the news. The old man looked at Fengyun Wuji carefully for a while and said.

"What's the news?" asked Feng Yunji, following closely.

"Just try to run the trick. The old man smiled mysteriously.

Fengyun Wuji immediately ran the magic trick, and immediately found that he could no longer sense the spiritual power in his body, so he called the old ghost, but there was no response, but Lao Wu, who was hidden in the Yin Soul Wood, sent out a divine sense transmission to prove his existence, so Fengyun Wuji went to urge the divine consciousness again, and the divine consciousness was also strongly suppressed here, and he could only sense the body about one zhang.

"Uncle, what's going on? Why can't I sense my spiritual power, and my divine sense is suppressed. Fengyun Wuji's face changed slightly, and he asked in surprise.

"Actually, I don't know, it's been like this since ancient times, if you want to cultivate spiritual power in Huanshan City, you must join the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion has an elixir that allows you to regain your spiritual power, and you have the capital to continue to cultivate, but you have to stay out of the City Lord's Mansion for the rest of your life, otherwise you will die of poison when you get out of Huanshan City, in fact, that kind of elixir is a kind of poison, only if you practice the exercises provided by the city lord will the poison be suppressed, and you will take it regularly, otherwise you will be eaten back and die. The old man said.

"There is such a thing. "Fengyun Wuji feels very strange.

"As for today, it is the day when the daughter of the city lord's mansion gets married, speaking of this daughter, that is everyone has to give a thumbs up, our city lord is surnamed Ximen, because his parents were killed by outsiders when he was a child, so he hates outsiders, he named himself Ximen Hate the sky, and it is also his idea to control outsiders with drugs, and he practices the magic of the demon gate, and needs to kill people often to practice, the people in the city privately call him the Ximen Demon King, but he gave birth to a bodhisattva-hearted daughter, called Ximen Aoxue, looks like a flower and jade, has the name of the first beauty in the mountain city, she is the most unseemly bullied, often give money and medicine to help the people of the mountain city, Almost everyone has received her favor, and the old man was invited to tea by her, and now I think about it, it is really memorable!" When the old man said about Ximen Aoxue, his eyes gave off a scorching light, as if he had seen the goddess in his heart.

"Dare to ask my father-in-law, who is this Ximen Aoxue's husband?" Fengyun Wuji also wanted to know who such a good woman was married to.

"That's why everyone came to see it, it is said that Miss Simon is good at divination, and she has been divining as early as ten years ago until today, and her wishful husband will appear, so today everyone is going to try their luck to see if they are the person she is destined for. The old man stroked his not-so-long beard and said slowly.

"Oh, it seems that your Miss Ximen's cultivation is very high. "Feng Yun Wuji doesn't know much about fate, his own fate is rather bizarre, and sometimes he can't help but wonder if he is dreaming.

"Young man, I see that you have long eyebrows and clear eyes, and you have a righteous face, you must also be a disciple of the great forces, you can also go and have a look, maybe you are that person?" the old man looked at Fengyun Wuji and persuaded him.

"Hehe, I'd better forget it, I want to leave here as soon as possible, I don't know if my husband can give me some advice. Fengyun Wuji smiled, his purpose is Daming Temple, his ambition is not here, and he is a woman who has never met, even if he is that person, he will not marry a person who has no emotional foundation, so he asked.

"Young man, it's not that I won't help you, it's really that I can't help you, if you want to leave, I suggest you go to the Ximen City Lord, only he knows the way to leave. The old man had a double stall. Said helplessly.

"Okay, I hope my husband will give me advice. Fengyun Wuji bowed and saluted.

"You will find it directly in the most lively place, where there is an embroidery building built by the city lord's mansion, and the eldest lady will throw a hydrangea, and whoever the hydrangea falls in the end will be the one who is destined to be. The old man took a sip of tea and said, and after finishing speaking, he didn't pay attention to Fengyun Wuji anymore, drank tea by himself, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Fengyun Wuji said goodbye to the old man, followed the flow of people towards the center of the city, and after a while, he saw a huge mansion, standing in the middle of the city, looking down on the low buildings around him.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, Fengyun Wuji now has a deep understanding of this, and he saw the City Lord's Mansion early, but after walking for nearly two hours, the sun is noon, Fengyun Wuji has not yet reached the center, and there are more and more people, if it is not for Fengyun Wuji's good physical fitness, it is estimated that he will not be able to squeeze in, which is also one of the reasons why Fengyun Wuji's speed has slowed down, the most important thing is that the spiritual power cannot be condensed, he is like an ordinary person, and everyone is squeezing around.

In the center of the city, at the highest point of the City Lord's Mansion, a veiled woman in white glanced down with her eyes, and when she saw the figure of Fengyun Wuji, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, raised the hydrangea in her hand, and said with words in her mouth: "After so many years, I finally waited for it, your earth spirit bead is mine, and it is not in vain that I secretly came down from the fairy world." ”

Raising his hand and throwing it down, the hydrangea rolled in mid-air, flying in the direction of Fengyun Wuji, and the crowd below boiled, competing to jump up, wanting to get the hydrangea.

Feng Yun Wuji couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: Good opportunity! The body passed through the gap in the crowd, and used the light body technique, only to see a green smoke, interspersed quickly in the crowd, heading towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

The hydrangea seems to have been spelled, chasing the direction of Fengyun Wuji, and the person in the middle of the road can only touch it, but not take it in his hand.

The masked woman in white kept staring at the figure of Fengyun Wuji, her hands were still pinching, and thin beads of sweat appeared on her forehead because of the consumption of spiritual power.

Feng Yun Wuji didn't know that Hydrangea had already chosen him, and he was still following him, so he just had to hurry and see the city lord early to see if the city lord could help him leave, because he still had to go to the martial arts competition in Daming Temple.

Hydrangea suddenly accelerated, and flew into Fengyun Wuji's arms, his consciousness and body didn't have time to react, his hands just instinctively hugged the thing that broke into his arms.

"Congratulations! Congratulations!" the people around them began to congratulate each other. And the sound is getting louder and louder, like a surging wave to Fengyun Wuji.

The masked woman in white stopped the magic trick in her hand, and the corners of her eyes showed a slight bend, showing the joy in her heart.

Feng Yun Wuji walked towards the City Lord's Mansion surrounded by the crowd, he wanted to throw away the hydrangea, but the hydrangea was like sticking to his body, and he couldn't get it down, and he was carried by someone with an embarrassed face, like sitting in a sedan chair, if it weren't for the fact that the spiritual power was gone, he had the means to deal with the people around him, at least he could disappear with the earth escape technique.

The City Lord's Mansion has already been lit up, and everywhere is full of joy, countless handymen and maids in wedding clothes are constantly busy, and the big red word of happiness at the door is pasted on both sides of the gate. A middle-aged uncle who looks like a housekeeper is looking forward and waiting for the arrival of the lucky one.