Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Wind Is High, and the Bright Leaves Are Three Thousand
The original Luoyun Peak Recruiting Disciples Banquet became a major event in the entire Luoyang Continent.
Hundreds of elders of Qingfeng Zhenren were densely surrounded by defense, lest something happen to him.
And Fang Yu was still completely stunned, looking at everything above his head, and the people who had cultivated to the monstrous in the air in the distance.
Before Fang Yu could speak, Ye Sanqian next to him hurriedly interjected.
Angry eyes and said: "Who is coming, don't you know that today is the day when my Uncle Dayan recruits disciples to protect the mountain?"
"You dare to come uninvited, are you deceiving me and no one?"
This forced pretend, Fang Yu wanted to give Ye Sanqian a big mouth.
Isn't this a source of hatred for oneself?
Looking at this posture, one by one, they are either winning or breaking the mirror, how dare I really provoke a special Qi refining period?
As Ye Sanqian's words fell, tens of thousands of disciples in the audience opened their mouths and pointed, and the scene instantly got out of control.
Just when Fang Yu thought that the big guys in front of him were ready to batch them fiercely, all the big guys actually clasped their fists with their hands and bowed to Fang Yu in the air.
"Uncle Shi, forgive me, I am the lord of the Great Sage Dynasty, and I came here today just to observe Uncle Shi's supreme exercises for the benefit of all disciples, and I have no other intentions. ”
"I waited to observe, and I knew that my uncle was endless, so we each gave some gifts. ”
The rest of the great lords of the thousands of sects opened their mouths and knelt down to lick Fang Yu.
Looking at the supreme magic weapon exploding heaven resources in his mouth, Fang Yu felt that he was one step closer to the Yuan Spirit Stage.
Although he was ecstatic in his heart, he was unmoved on the surface, and when he didn't know how to accept the gift, Ye Sanqian stood up under the signal of Fang Yu's eyes.
"Hmph, do I think you're tempting my uncle?"
"My uncle is a genius who is rare in Dayan for ten thousand years, and he is the son of heaven and earth, waiting for something is like tempting my uncle, how can you underestimate my uncle and underestimate my Dayan?"
"Please take back your gifts, we don't lack them!"
After saying these few words, he turned his head and looked at Fang Yu proudly, what did I do?
Burst~
A mouthful of thousand-year-old blood burst out of Fang Yu's heart, I'm Nima.... You.....
Fang Yu still wanted to open his mouth and refuse politely, but the Sect Masters of the Nation took the lead in speaking.
"Uncle Shi, forgive me, we didn't think about this matter, but we are embarrassed to take it back if we have already spoken. ”
These words were said seamlessly, Fang Yu silently remembered this speaking country lord in his heart, awesome, I will have more contact with you in the future.
The words changed: "But Uncle Shi is a high-spirited person and refuses to accept such a small gift, so I will be the master and give all the things to all the disciples, so as to help Uncle Shi!"
Burst.....
Very good... I still remember you, I really can't forget you!
Fang Yu, who was smiling and not smiling, waved his hand, what else could he do but thank him?
Could it be that I shouted, I accepted the gift, I am such a villain?
He wanted to, too, but he couldn't.
"In this way, I will thank all the country masters and sect masters for my disciples!"
"Uncle Shi's righteousness!"
After the shivering with the big guys ended, everyone left one after another.
This time, he came to Dayan Holy Land only to be attracted by Fang Yu's earth-shattering strength, and he didn't come in real person, and he didn't stay too long.
First, they knew that Fang Yu had something to do today, and they would only get in the way here, and second, the canonization gift of Uncle Shi after two months was the real big thing.
So the crowd quickly departed.
After they left, Qingfeng Zhenren stepped forward with appreciation: "Senior brother.... You're ...... today."
Fang Yu shook his head helplessly, the corners of his mouth were full of wry smiles, how did I know that so many big guys were ushered in in a few words, and what was going on with this overwhelming vision?
I just plagiarized a paragraph according to what the previous leader said, I really didn't mean it!
"Since Senior Brother Extraordinarily has arrived, why don't you take a look before leaving?"
Looking at the several elders behind Qingfeng Zhenren, Fang Yu couldn't help but speak.
Everyone was not too polite, and sat down on the right side of Qingfeng Zhenren, ready to observe such a big event.
After Fang Yu looked around, he stepped forward and said in front of everyone's eyes.
"At the beginning of the competition, all of them will enter the Lingwu Stage, and after two sticks of incense, the first three thousand disciples will be collected for my Luoyun Peak Mountain Protection Disciples!"
Burst~
The breeze next to him hadn't taken a sip of tea yet, and it all squirted out at once.
"Three.... Three thousand?"
Fang Yu asked rhetorically, "What's wrong?"
Qingfeng Zhenren hurriedly shook his head, and said in pain: "No... It's okay, you continue. ”
Three thousand disciples who protect the mountain... This can be said to be unprecedented in the history of the Dayan Holy Land, you must know that an ordinary mountain peak, there are only five hundred Dharma Protector disciples and fifty Mountain Protector Elders.
And Fang Yu's opening here is three thousand..... It's like a lion opening his mouth, and he's too embarrassed to refuse.
After all, he had given full authority to Fang Yu in this matter, and he also said that he didn't need to ask, Fang Yu had the right to make his own decisions.
"Wait.... Senior brother, you let them all play tens of thousands of people?"
Fang Yu nodded: "Exactly, after two incense sticks, there can only be three thousand left on the field, and all of them will be included in Luoyun Peak by me!"
I'm rubbing, the big scuffle, the big scuffle of tens of thousands of people.
After Fang Yu's words fell, tens of thousands of people came on the field together, looking at the people next to them aggressively.
Everyone is at risk.
Fang Yu continued to announce the rules.
"First, you can join forces with others and not hurt people's lives, but after two sticks of incense, I will only ask for 3,000, if there are too many, don't want them all. ”
"Second, you can only use physical power, not Reiki and Reiki exercises. ”
The first rule has not yet been objected to, but the latter rule has made everyone talk about it.
"Don't use Reiki? I'm not a physical cultivator. ”
"It's over, look at how wild the orangutan is laughing across there. ”
"Who do you call an orangutan, don't use your aura, believe it or not, I'll give you a shi?"
Fang Yu just smiled slightly, he didn't mean to explain at all, and sat on the stool next to him, his eyes slightly closed.
Immediately, Luo Yanyan got up and flew into the Lingwu platform, lighting incense and candles in front of everyone's eyes, indicating that the time was opened.
"Hehe, the reason why Uncle Shi doesn't need to look at your aura is because of all the disciples who enter my Luoyun Peak, which one is not a surge in aura?
"In other words, are you in the Qi refining period or is it related to Uncle Mahayana or is it related to Senior Uncle?"
"In Uncle Shi's eyes, you are all scum, that bit of aura is dispensable, understand?"
Ye Sanqian's words fell, and he despised everyone with great satisfaction, but unexpectedly, instead of refuting, everyone nodded secretly.
"The Holy Son's words are reasonable, and we are all the same in the eyes of my uncle. ”
"Yes, yes, Xie Chengxuan was originally just a miscellaneous disciple in the Qi refining period, but after joining Luoyun Peak, he had already reached the peak of the Jiedan. ”
"Yes, Uncle Shi doesn't pay attention to our aura at all, he needs us to use a heart to move forward!"
"Come on, scum!" a two-meter-tall ape rampaged through the crowd in a frenzied manner.