Chapter 121: Finally Arriving at Destination
In less than a quarter of an hour, Wen Mo closed his eyes and recuperated before reaching his destination. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
With a snap, the ship landed in full force on a clearing that had been cleared in advance.
Wen Mo got up slowly, and found that there were already people standing below, and the pomp and circumstance were unprecedented, and when he looked down from the spaceship, it was dense, like ants.
The people on the square were divided into seven pieces, in addition to the position occupied by Huaqing Sect, there were also the positions of the other two major sects and the position of the central court, and these four pieces occupied the largest position. The remaining three pieces are scattered cultivation, small sects and Feihong Pavilion occupied.
"Brother Yu, you're here!hahahaha!" Huo Qianhua, the leader of the Refining Weapon Sect, clenched his fists at Elder Yu Yaoyao, his voice was loud, and the entire venue was alarmed.
Elder Yu secretly said recklessly, and then returned the salute with a smile, "Brother Huo, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so strong. His eyes swept over Huo Qianhua's strong muscles, and his disdain was mixed with envy.
Elder Yu was wearing a white robe with knee-length sleeves, and if he hung his hands, the sleeves would drag to the ground, which was very wide.
However, the elder is of the priest class, and even if the sleeves are long, there is a way to make it windless and automatic, and it looks fairy.
Huo Qianhua was dressed on the contrary, wearing a smart long coat and trousers, wearing a blue sleeveless gown, the nails on the boots on his feet reflected silver light in the sun, and the matching fist gloves on his hands were also covered with dense nails, which looked very domineering.
Elder Yu's sleeves fluttered, and with a gentle stroke and a wave of his hand, a wooden plank appeared from top to bottom of the boat.
"Let's go down. Everyone heard Elder Yu's voice.
The fat man tugged at Wen Mo, "Let's go, let's go down quickly and take a good position." ”
"What if we get a good position? We're not always the first. Wen Mo was not dragged by the fat man, and walked slowly with the flow of people.
"Even if you're not the first, it's better to go in earlier!" the fat man tugged again, realizing that he couldn't even pull Wen Mo.
He didn't believe that his strength was so small, so he pulled it a few more times, and found that Wen Mo hadn't moved at all, and he was a little angry in his heart, "Xiao Momo, have you been stealing something lately!
Wen Mo pulled back his clothes, "I don't know what you're talking about, what can I eat, it's just those steamed buns, and Bigu Dan." ”
"Impossible! If you didn't steal food, why did you get heavier!" The fat man resolutely didn't think that he couldn't pull Wen Mo, it was definitely because Wen Mo had gained weight! He looked at Wen Mo's body suspiciously, and glanced up and down, very carefully.
Winmer didn't even know what the fat man's brain circuits were like, and he thought, "Hurry up, aren't you going to take a place?"
They had followed the flow of people to the side of the boat, and Winmer pushed the fat man onto the board and followed him.
"Go quickly, lest you break the board. She saw that the fat man was still sad and angry, so she stepped on the board.
The board shook a little, but it didn't shake, and the quality was very good.
The fat man said disgustedly: "Even if you want to break it, it's you, it's so heavy!" After speaking, he quickly walked forward.
Wen Mo looked at his fat back speechlessly, and also followed the crowd down to the ground.
Elder Yu was the last to come down, and floated slowly down from the boat, the underside and sleeves of his robe vibrating in the wind.
As he stood still, his hand facing the direction of the ship, his palm glowing as it slowly shrunk to the size of his thumb, floating in the palm of his hand.
Everyone was suppressed by this hand, especially those small sects and scattered cultivators, and their eyes were shining when they looked at this.
"Brother Yu. At this time, Gongsun Yangcai, the leader of the Alchemy Sect, greeted Elder Yu.
"Brother Gongsun. Elder Yu returned the salute with a fist, his eyes faintly swept behind his back.
Gongsun Yang smiled, "Brother Yu is looking at Senior Sister Qing?"
The senior sister Qing in Gongsun Yang's mouth is the granddaughter of an elder of the Alchemy Sect, and she had a relationship with Elder Yu when she was young, but because of the contradiction in the middle, the two separated, and they did not get along with each other.
Elder Yu raised his eyebrows, "Brother Gongsun said this, I'm just curious why there are so many people from your Alchemy Sect this time." ”
Gongsun Yang replied: "It's not that this secret realm has no limit on the number of people, and it is a small secret realm that is not very dangerous, so the sect wants to let the disciples experience it. ”
Elder Yu nodded noncommittally, trained a place, released a set of tables and chairs, Shi Shiran sat down, and poured himself a drink.
After a while, the daylight was fainting, and the pink clouds slowly faded from the sky. Everyone seemed to sense an atmosphere and restrained their breath.
Wen Mo felt that there was an extra smell in the air, like the smell of elixir, very sweet.
She took a deep breath, isn't the secret realm about to open?
But wasn't the secret realm opened by an external force? Why didn't they see the action? Wen Mo thought in his heart, his eyes looking in the direction of Elder Yu.
Suddenly, Elder Yu seemed to notice her gaze and looked straight over.
Wen Mo was shocked in his heart, and quickly withdrew his gaze, not seeing the murderous aura that flashed in Elder Yu's eyes.
"Brother Yu, Brother Huo, let's start it now. Sun Yang, the prince of the Alchemy Sect, spoke.
Elder Yu nodded and stood up.
The elders of the three major sects floated into the air at the same time, their bodies as if they had lost their gravity, as light as the breeze.
They waited in the air for a short time, the smell of medicine in the air getting heavier and heavier, and Wen Mo felt like he was about to suffocate.
She looked at the people around her, but they didn't react, and looked intently at the three people in the air.
Wen Mo frowned in confusion, it shouldn't be! Such a strong smell, how could they not smell it?
The fat man noticed her wandering mind and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, just thinking about what to do when I go in? I haven't been in the secret realm after all. Immer casually found a reason, not stating what he had found.
The fat man nodded without suspicion, he patted his chest, "Don't be afraid, little silent, brother protects you!"
"Who's my brother!" Wen Mo punched the fat man in dissatisfaction.
The fat man's face suddenly changed, and he muttered quietly, "Oh my God, are your fists made of iron? Why are they so hard?"
He was sure that the place where he was pounded was absolutely black.
Wen Meng thought that the fat man was pretending, and glanced at him, "Isn't it forged from fine iron!"
After saying that, he ignored him and looked at it seriously.
She completely forgot that since she broke through a small limit, her body's strength has increased a lot, and casually punching someone is definitely not a small problem when others are defenseless.
The time seems to be ripe. I saw that Elder Yu and Huo Qianhua and Gongsun Yang released a white light cluster in their hands, gathering on a point, that point seemed to be a black hole, absorbing the spiritual power of the three of them, and slowly opened, and the deep color was not much worse than the deepest part of the universe.