Chapter 117: First Arrival to the Moon Sect

"Who dares to speak wildly, can be looked down on by the Moon Fairy is an ordinary person?"

The boy was also furious when he heard this, and he thought that this sentence was a great insult to him.

It is also an insult to the goddess in his heart, which is naturally unbearable.

Suddenly he trembled with anger, and looked around with unkind eyes, trying to find the 'madman' who didn't know the height of the sky.

"No wonder you can only watch the goddess in the arms of others from afar, but I can embrace the goddess and feel a different passion for life. ”

At this time, a lazy voice sounded again, but it came from a table next to Song Feng.

I saw a huge figure leaning against the window, dressed in brocade, tightening the fat all over the body, but the scale of the chest was more round than some women.

The face is a little simple and cute, and it can be vaguely seen from the face that if you can lose weight, you must be a son of Yushu Linfeng.

The pair of white and tender hands were also holding a wine glass very comfortably, drinking the wine happily, and showing a very comfortable expression on his face.

That kind of ecstatic posture, those extremely classic words, people can't help but have the urge to kick his white fat face.

This thing is so bad!

This......

Song Feng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he saw it.

Immediately, I felt a little funny, I hadn't seen such a superb person for a long time.

"This guy is really funny, and he thinks differently than ordinary people about how he sees things. ”

"I really don't see where he got his confidence?"

Song Feng couldn't help but chuckle.

"I really don't pee to see myself, what kind of stumbling do I look, and I dare to speak wildly, it's really shameless!"

Until he saw the appearance of the so-called madman, the previous boy also laughed angrily, and immediately laughed mockingly.

Many diners on the side also stared at the fat man who was still self-absorbed with strange faces, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

How can this person be so shameless?

I've never seen such a brazen person!

"You are jealous of my beauty, not to mention the moon fairy, even the first beauty in the country of that day saw me and secretly agreed, but unfortunately the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, and I don't look down on these rouge pollen. ”

After that, the strange fat man also dipped a little wine in his right hand, and gently stroked the hair on his forehead, his expression was quite intoxicated.

Vomit!

At this time, there are already some people in this small restaurant who can't help but retch, and some people are about to cramp when they laugh, and some people are eating their own food with unfazed faces.

Song Feng laughed secretly for a while, then turned his gaze back to the food on the table, he felt that if he listened to this fat man blow again, he probably lost any good appetite.

When Song Feng finished eating and walked out of this small restaurant, the boy was still competing with the narcissistic fat man, one staring anxiously, and the other was self-absorbed.

This scene can be described as unforgettable.

During this day, Song Feng was temporarily residing in an inn in Laixuan City, mainly to consolidate the cultivation of the Nine Folds of the Quenching Body Realm, as well as to cultivate the Heavenly Eye Pass and the Xuanmai Hand.

As for the wolf and tiger fist, it was also completely completed on this day, to the point of perfection, and every move and style of the shot was carried out with the momentum of the wolf and tiger, which was impressive.

If they are in a battle, those who are not firm in their minds may even be affected by this, and their minds will be affected, resulting in the inability to fully display their strength.

Tianyantong is still in the initial stage of formation, and it is a psychic pupil. As for how to develop next, Song Feng was still confused and had no clue.

"Thinking about it carefully, a whole year has passed since I left the Ye family, when I first left, I was a double quenching realm, and now I am a ninth, and I am only one step away from the Ning Dan realm. ”

"Of course, there are only two years left before the three-year appointment, and I don't know what kind of cultivation realm Ye Feng has reached now, but I will never admit defeat, and the humiliation at that time will be returned tenfold!"

A sharp look flashed in Song Feng's eyes, the thunder spiritual power around his body crackled, and the white bed was faintly scorched.

It wasn't until a long time later that he took a deep breath.

There was something else hidden in it, and he muttered to himself with a little hesitation.

"Ling'er, are you okay? We haven't seen each other for a year, I don't know if you still remember me, the Song Feng brother who wants to protect you. ”

"Daddy and mother don't know where they are, Li Bo's life and death are uncertain, and now I only have you left, you must be well!"

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In the early morning of the next day, Song Feng got up very early to rinse his mouth, eat breakfast, and practice.

After preparing the luggage, it is time to set off from Laixuan City and prepare to head to the Hengduan Mountains a few miles away.

Because that is where the Mochizuki Sect, one of the eight major and nine-rank sects of the Heavenly Rim Country, is located!

Today is also the first day of the Mochizuki Sect's annual recruitment of new disciples.

It was for this reason that Song Feng came all the way from Chixi Prefecture to Qingshan Prefecture, and he wanted to join the Moon Sect through this year's recruitment.

Of course, this decision was also made after much consideration, because the sect of the Heavenly Destiny Kingdom needed a recommendation to join it.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the children of the poor sect can't join, but if there is no one to recommend, if there is no amazing talent, I am afraid that they will not be valued by the sect.

Although the sect of cultivation is free from the red dust, the concept of human feelings and sophistication is still deep-rooted and cannot be free from the old customs.

As for the four major and eight-grade sects, it is a triennial recruitment, and Song Feng has a very poor impression of the Medicine King Sect, and the Beast Control Valley is even more uninterested, and the other two sects also have no ideas.

The Sword Void Gate, which majored in swordsmanship, was irrelevant to him, and he personally preferred the halberd.

There is also the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, which is mainly based on refining weapons, that is the first to cross out, and even the time for cultivation is very tight, where is there still the leisure work of refining weapons?

As for the Mochizuki Sect, although it is only a nine-grade sect, its influence is far beyond the reach of other sects, and there are also people who know it, which is also very beneficial for future cultivation.

After all, there are acquaintances among them, and they can still be valued by the master to some extent, although there is a master Xuangu, but he is just a spirit body, and the memories he carries are also limited.

For example, the martial arts required for cultivation are extremely scarce. Even if he has a high-grade martial art, he can't cultivate it with Song Feng's realm now.

This was the original intention of Xuangu to let Song Feng join the Moon Sect.

"I don't know if Sister Li Qing is okay?"

Song Feng rubbed the jade pendant in the palm of his hand with some nostalgia, looked at the ancient 'green' character in the center of the quaint jade pendant, and the scene of the first meeting appeared in his heart, as if it was still yesterday.

Along the way, it can be said that there are a sea of people, there are warriors who fly with imperial swords, there are also noble children who ride in private luxury carriages, and more are warriors who ride wildebeest like Song Feng.

It is also surprising to say that almost nine out of ten of what Song Feng has seen along the way are male warriors, and female warriors are also very scarce.

This also made Song Feng have to sigh at the great attraction of the Moon Sect to male warriors, the paradise of male warriors, this is not a random scream.

After about an hour passed, Song Feng finally stepped into the deep mountains, and the demonic beasts in the Hengduan Mountain Range seemed to have a premonition, and there were actually no eyeless demonic beasts who stepped forward to provoke.

This also made Song Feng feel a little regretful, because it was a long time since he had a hearty battle, and he really had some thoughts of wanting to compete with Warcraft.

Unfortunately, it still didn't work out.

Finally, the outline of a complex of buildings shrouded in fog all year round gradually became clear, and from a distance, it looked like a heavenly fairy palace, and the clouds were born and destroyed.

The long incense rising and the fireworks are continuous, indicating the prosperity of the sect for thousands of generations, and the sound of the spring water is bubbling and flowing, and between the white mist, you can occasionally see a spirit bird piercing the sky, and the children of the Mochizuki Sect with a white robe on their backs.

A breath of very old history greets you.

When everyone came from the foot of the mountain, they found that the sect that seemed to be flat from afar was actually built on the top of the mountain.

At this time, there were already some disciples of the Mochizuki Sect wearing white robes at the foot of the mountain, patiently waiting for the newcomers who came to participate in the Mochizuki Sect's recruitment.

At a glance, almost all of them are sweet and lovely-looking women, with enthusiasm on their faces and a sweet and glutinous accent, which makes people's hearts ripple.

This also made the eyes of some male martial artists shine, and they secretly compared the posture of these senior sisters in their hearts.

Soon, those martial artists who came to participate in the recruitment of new recruits automatically lined up, followed behind the disciples of the Mochizuki Sect, and stepped on the mountain path all the way, which seemed extremely leisurely and elegant.

What is a little surprising is that the road leading to the Mochizuki Sect is actually an extremely dangerous mountain path, with twists and turns, twists and turns, and sheep intestine paths.

Soon, he had walked nearly half of the way, and at this moment he could already see the white clouds floating around him, with a slight mist, soaking the hands of some warriors who were curious to touch.

"Fellow Daoists, please pay attention to follow me, this section of the road is extremely dangerous, below the cliff is a bottomless abyss, my predecessors of the Moon Gazing Sect have also gone down to explore, but no one can reach the bottom of it. ”

"The abyss here has also swallowed the lives of several fellow disciples, and no one has survived if they have fallen into it unintentionally. ”

Ahead, the senior sister with a good face said the same.

That delicate and lovely face was full of deep jealousy, for the abyss here, for the disciples of the Mochizuki Sect, it could be described as a nightmarish existence.

Song Feng looked carefully at the abyss below through the guardrail of the mountain path, and suddenly felt a little dizzy, bottomless darkness as far as the eye could see, like a fierce beast that opened its huge mouth to choose people and devoured them.

This place is really a little weird!