Chapter 0146: Scattered Cultivation Stops!

Yan Fei left proudly and went straight to Jiulong Mountain with Nanli.

After five days of hurrying, when Yan Fei and Nanli came to the foot of Jiulong Mountain, they were immediately dumbfounded.

Jiulong Mountain is majestic and magnificent, towering into the clouds, and the mountain is majestic, but under this mountain, it is densely packed with people.

Yan Fei took a look, to say the least, there must be thirty or fifty thousand people.

Nan Li's sword eyebrows tightened, and he exclaimed: "My mother, this, so many people?"

Yan Fei shook his head and said: "Not much, there are tens of millions of martial arts cultivators in the world, it's just that now a large number of martial arts cultivators are recruited by the empire, and they are not allowed to participate in this kind of assembly, otherwise, hum, it is not difficult to come to hundreds of thousands of people." And I've heard that this is just one of eighteen venues. ”

"Ten, eighteen? My God, when I saw it today, I knew what the frog at the bottom of the well was. Participating in a famous sword villa athletic conference, I thought it was hard to find in my life, this look, that's a fart. ”

Yan Fei glanced at Nan Li, his face a little solemn.

"Brother Yan, what are you thinking?"

Yan Fei said in a deep voice: "That mysterious master, he must be here, I even feel that he is secretly staring at us." Brother Nan, now, you still have the right to choose, once we take this step, there is a good chance that we will lose our lives here. ”

"Yes, it's that serious?"

Yan Fei nodded firmly.

Unexpectedly, Nan Li smiled and said: "Hehe, as a person of martial arts cultivation, such a grand event, even if you lose your life, it's worth it, go, there's nothing to think about." Besides, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't find your sister. ”

"Okay, you decide, let's go. ”

The mountain gate of the Haojian Sect stands on a huge stone platform, the length and width of the stone platform are dozens of zhang, and there is a row of bluestone stairs with no end in sight at the back, leading straight up, like a ladder to the sky.

There were too many people, and in the end, the two of them waited patiently at the end of the crowd.

Until sunset, although the size of the crowd in front of the mountain gate was much smaller, there were probably several thousand people.

The two squeezed close and found the crowd shouting.

"What, why don't you let us in?"

"That is, what's wrong with the scattered cultivation, why can only the various sects and families enter?"

Nan Li raised the corner of his eyebrows slightly: "Brother Yan, is there still such a statement?"

Yan Fei shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, but if it's really a family or sect unit, we're in trouble." ”

"Shut up. At this moment, the voice of a woman on the stone platform in front of the mountain gate shouted.

The woman was dressed in a red suit, her hair was black, and her face was delicate, but between her eyebrows, there was a hint of arrogance.

"At this conference, the Hao Jian Sect has sent invitations in advance, and you don't have invitations, so please wait at the bottom of the mountain. ”

One sentence immediately aroused the excitement of the crowd.

"What do you mean? Since it is a martial arts meeting, it should accommodate the world's martial artists, the Hao Sword Sect looks down on people, what happened to our scattered martial artists?"

"That is, why should we stay at the bottom of the mountain?"

Unexpectedly, the woman looked not very old, but she had a fiery temper.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, and a long whip appeared in the woman's hand.

The long whip flicked, and the crisp voice directly suppressed the noise.

Unconsciously, Yan Fei had already squeezed in front of the crowd and stood under the stone platform.

"Well, the Hao Sword Sect is indeed good, this woman looks like she is in her early twenties, and she is afraid that she has reached the realm of martial artists. Yan Fei muttered secretly, Nan Li frowned slightly: "Brother Yan, I am twenty-two this year, and my cultivation is"

Yan Fei glanced at Nan Li, and Xiao Hei made a contemptuous gesture at Nan Li.

In the audience, there was no shortage of hot-tempered people in the crowd.

"What do you mean, scaring people?"

"How is the Hao Sword Sect, domineering?"

The woman shook the whip in her hand again.

Syllable!

Another crunch.

"Hmph, okay, don't talk about this nonsense, that is, a person of martial arts cultivation, speak with strength. If you are not convinced, come up, and if you win Miss Ben, you will be allowed to go up. ”

Hearing this, Nan Li immediately smiled and said, "Hehe, this chick is too crazy, isn't it?"

Yan Fei said in a deep voice: "Well, there is a little, but she does have capital. This time, the participants, must be under the age of forty, regardless of family or sect, the elders can accompany them, but they are never allowed to make a move in the Hao Sword Sect. ”

"In this way, how difficult it is to practice martial arts, casual cultivators, without the support of family sects, have limited cultivation resources, and their cultivation will not be too high, let alone forty years old, even if they are sixty years old, they may not be able to reach the martial artist realm. Nanli nodded approvingly.

As he spoke, a figure flashed onto the stone platform.

"Hmph, the master will come to receive the teaching. ”

Brush, a cold light flickered, and a young man walked up to the stone platform with a long sword in hand.

It's a pity that he was swept down by the long whip in the woman's hand before he made a move.

"I'll try. ”

Another one, it's still the same, just like Nan Li said, these loose cultivators, although they are also strong in blood and blood, their strength is really too weak.

If it weren't for the woman's mercy, she would have lost her life in every move.

After defeating several people one after another, the woman laughed and said: "Haha, I am the Duan of the Haojian Sect, is there anyone who is not convinced?" It's not that Miss Ben looks down on you, since you haven't received the invitation, it means that you are not qualified to participate in this conference, and if you have this time, it is better to go back and practice more." ”

Duan Ruyan?

The corners of Yan Fei's eyebrows twitched, this name

Oh, it's you little girl.

I once remembered that more than 20 years ago, Duan Tianya, the old boy, did have a granddaughter, and I hugged him.

"Xiao Nizi, more than 20 years have passed, but it looks like a sign, but I don't know if the red mole on your ass is still there. Yan Fei smiled secretly in his heart.

In the face of strength, I have to serve.

At this moment, the thousands of martial cultivators under the stone platform were a little timid.

The few who went up just now, although they didn't lose their lives, but one leg was broken, one arm was broken, and the others were not lightly injured.

They looked at each other, and although their expressions were indignant, no one dared to speak again.

"Brother Yan, I'll go up and try it. ”

Yan Fei grabbed Nanli: "Slow." ”

"Brother Yan, the conference is going to start tomorrow, we have come all the way, and we can't enter this mountain gate, it's too much. ”

"Brother Nan, there is a sentence you have to remember, you must know that there are people outside the people, there are people outside the mountains. With your cultivation and the Hidden Dragon Arm, you should have a chance of winning. But look at it, the people behind her are not easy to mess with. ”

"What are you afraid of, in front of so many people, she can't deny it if she loses, even if she does it, I think most people will be on my side. ”

Yan Fei immediately said angrily: "You are here to besiege Jiulong Mountain?"

"This"

As he spoke, a very immature voice came.

"Grandpa, come up quickly, give her the invitation, and we'll go up the mountain. ”

Yan Fei flashed his eyes, but saw a little girl of seven or eight years old, who was helping an old man dressed as a beggar, climbing up the stone platform with difficulty. Look at these two again, one old and one have patch-to-patch clothes, their faces are full of black ash, and their hair is unkempt and hasn't been washed for at least a year.