Zhao Wuji swallowed the ten Red Spirit Immortal Fruits in turn, and after refining and absorbing them, it was equivalent to ten years of penance, and the cultivation growth was quite obvious, but it still hadn't broken through the fifth-level immortal realm, and it was still a little bit short, it just didn't work.

If the Deputy Sect Leader of the Happy Sect Qin is willing to give one more, it may be enough, but it is also impossible, it should be like this, and it can't be forced.

The seventh team still patrols the streets every day, and Zao Wou-Ki follows at the end of the team, chatting with each other and not.

"It's sunny today!"

"The sunshine is so good, why don't we go to Baihuayuan to play?" Wu Han Dao.

"Okay, you've got a treat, we'll cheer you on!" Zao Wou-Ki nodded.

"Ah Ji, you are such a big tyrant, and you still call me a treat? Nerve? Wu Han said.

Wei Yuan said: "Don't talk nonsense, someone is coming!" ”

A scribe came to them, and it was Master Chen Yuchen, a military Chinese book.

Since they suspected that the explosion of the barbecue restaurant that day was done by the Confucian sect, everyone didn't want to see the scribes, Chen Yu came and no one greeted him, and Zao Wou-Ki didn't bother to pay attention.

Chen Yu looked for himself to go down the stairs and took the initiative to say enthusiastically: "Oh, what a coincidence, I met on the street." ”

Wei Yuan said dryly: "What a coincidence." ”

Chen Yu looked at Zhao Wouji in particular and said, "Zhao Daoyou, it's a coincidence, we met again." ”

Zao Wou-Ki said: "What a coincidence. ”

Chen Yu was a little bored, then he perked up and said, "It's August 15 soon, you know?" ”

Nonsense, it's more than six months now, and it's August 15 in a little more than a month, what's wrong with August 15?

Chen Yu said: "August 15th Golden Laurel Festival, don't you know? ”

Oh, it turns out that another ten years have passed, and the once-in-a-decade Golden Cinnamon Festival is here again, which makes everyone a little interested, the Golden Cinnamon Conference is delicious and delicious, and of course, there is a good reputation and a good future, provided that you do have the ability.

Wei Yuan has applied every time in the past few decades, but he has not been invited every time.

The Jingui Conference is presided over by Confucianism, and Confucianism sends invitations, and he can send them to whomever he wants, and he can go without invitations, but then he has to pay for tickets out of his own pocket.

Many monks are eager to go like Wei Yuan, not for eating and drinking, but for the sake of knowledge, because every grand event in the past will have some special people and things, or see some special treasures and secret arts, but Confucian invitations are hard to find, and the standards for Confucianism to send invitations are high, and Wei Yuan has no chance.

Chen Yu said: "Congratulations to Zhao Daoyou, this is an invitation post from Confucianism to Zhao Daoyou, please accept it." ”

Everyone looked at Zhao Wou-Ki unexpectedly, the highest realm here is Wei Yuan, Confucianism does not invite Wei Yuan, invites Zhao Wou-ki, although Zhao Wou-Ki has a bit of alchemy, but the comprehensive strength is still far from Wei Yuan.

Zao Wou-Ki smiled: "Lord Chen, are you representing Confucianism again this time?" ”

Chen Yu said: "So to speak. ”

Zao Wou-Ki smiled again: "Lord Chen, but I am a big soldier patrolling the streets every day, how can I be qualified to participate in such a grand event?" ”

Lord Chen smiled and said, "It's true that the patrol soldiers are not qualified, but the spirit officers of the Spirit Officer Hall are qualified. ”

Of course, the status of the spiritual officials of the Heavenly Court Spirit Official Hall is high, any spirit official is qualified, the official is small and the temple gate is large, and the gatekeepers in the Prime Minister's Mansion are all seven-rank officials, which is the reason.

"Okay, I accept it!" Zao Wou-Ki said.

"Okay, I hope that the Lingguan Hall can go to the meeting on time and say goodbye!"

Chen Yu left.

These people came around to see the novelty, what the invitation post of the Golden Cinnamon Festival was like.

Wei Yuan said enviously: "Ah Ji, why did you come to the ancient Han City?" ”

Since Ah Ji is the spiritual official of the Heavenly Court, why did the spiritual official of the palace come to the ancient Han City? The border pass is far less prosperous than the heavenly court, and the items are abundant. How good is the Lingguan Palace, the real power department, walking sideways on the street, shouting five and drinking, who dares not to let a little.

Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "Ahem, you only know the majesty of the Heavenly Court Spirit Official, where do you know the humility and bitterness of the little Spirit Official, don't talk about these, what is the origin of this Golden Gui Conference?" ”

Wei Yuan's spirit perked up, and he said: "The Jingui Conference, which can be called the first conference in ancient Hancheng, is held once every ten years, and many monks are looking forward to showing their faces and getting ahead at the conference, once they are favored by the big forces, they will have a good future." ”

Zao Wou-Ki said, "Oh, how do you say it? ”

Wei Yuan explained: "You don't know, at that time, almost all the forces with heads and faces in the ancient Han City will have representatives to participate, and the forces that have not seen the light will also participate, and even foreign forces will also participate, regardless of origin, whether it is good or evil, regardless of the human race and foreign creatures, in addition to the extremely rich prizes, once the performance is eye-catching, there will be big forces to give generous recruitment, and the treatment is much stronger than the big soldiers who patrol the streets every day." ”

He has always wanted to go but didn't succeed, but he made the situation of the Golden Gui Festival clear.

Zao Wou-Ki frowned and said, "How can this grand event be held?" ”

Wei Yuan nodded and said: "In the first half of the conference, it was presided over by Confucianism, mainly the performance conference, many people in the Taoist world want to be famous, want to find a good owner, they will participate in this conference, in the second half, Confucianism no longer presides, talking about business, fame, revenge, everything, no one cares, many people deliberately seek revenge openly on this occasion, just to fall in front of the other party in public, slap each other in the face, because at this time there are many people, the slap effect is good, and no one cares if you are killed, if you dare not fight, or lose, everyone will know." In the future, it will be regarded as cowardly and useless, no one can afford it, there will be obstacles everywhere, there will be no new forces to join, and it will gradually decay. ”

Zao Wou-Ki nodded, and said in his heart, this conference is quite complicated.

He didn't plan to join any big forces and get any good rewards, but since he had the Four Divine Pillar World, he had some thoughts about the ancient Han City, and he thought that the Confucian Sect of the Han Dynasty didn't know what to do with him, and he would at least have to stay here for decades, so he planned to go there, so he could first learn about the local and surrounding forces.

However, he had just rested for a long time, and it was not suitable for him to take any more leave, so he could only patrol the streets while cultivating.

This kind of cultivation has the benefits of this kind of cultivation, which is a bit like the cultivation of entering the world, because the things that have been sought for a long time in retreat and cultivation may be suddenly comprehended by some accidental factors in the world, and there is also a chance of breaking through the realm.

The seventh team patrolled a remote street where the houses on both sides had just been built, and the owners had not yet moved in, and many businesses had not yet moved in.

"This street is boring, there are no people." Sheng Huai said.

"You're saying there aren't any beautiful women to look at, are you?" Wu Han Dao.

"Yes, otherwise walking on this ghost street every day will suffocate people to death!"

"Sheng Huai, you can't cultivate your mind, you see that people don't feel depressed at all, and they still close their eyes and meditate on the road!"

"Ahem, he's thinking about the girl in the flower shop, and he's dreaming when he walks!"

Zao Wou-Ki opened his eyes suddenly, and a powerful threat stimulated him, and sure enough, there was a young man with short stature, yellow skin, and unsightly appearance standing on the corner of the street.

Tu Shengyuan has arrived.

Zao Wou-ki's hair stood on his body, and Wei Yuan and the others sensed the threat and took out treasures one after another to be vigilant.

Tu Sheng said from afar: "It's not good to stay in Heavenly Court, you want to come here to patrol?" ”

Zao Wou-Ki said: "It's none of your business, don't affect our official duties." ”

Tu Shengyuan sneered: "You still scare me with the charge of obstructing official business? ”

He stepped forward step by step, and Zao Wou-Ki and the others stood in place and did not dare to move.

You must know that Tu Shengyuan is an eighth-level immortal realm cultivator inherited from a famous family, and he is definitely not comparable to a monk who cultivates on his own like the Deputy Sect Master of the Happy Sect Qin, whether it is a secret technique or a treasure level, he is definitely stronger than the Deputy Sect Master Qin.

Ten zhang away, Tu Shengyuan suddenly stopped, his face was uncertain, he was far more alert than ordinary eighth-level immortal realm cultivators, he had already found that there was something wrong with the environment, and he could not fully absorb the power of the earth element.

Could it be that there are more powerful immortals here?

Zhao Wuji had already blocked the earth element from the twenty-mile range of the enchantment, and at this moment he was already standing at the front of the team, holding the fourth-level artifact Qingduan River Knife, ready to meet Tu Shengyuan's blow.

After two breaths, Tu Shengyuan's expression recovered, there were no other powerhouses here, it might just be that there was something wrong with the environment itself.

Tu Shengyuan had already taken out a non-gold and non-wood stick, this stick was called the Mixed Yuan One Qi Stick, which was not in the Five Elements, the whole body was jet black, and the strange aura was flowing non-stop, a high-grade artifact, but it was a reward from Tu Xingsun.

Tu Shengyuan said with a smile: "All the people who have been to the Lower Definition Mansion are already dead, so I will send you on your way today!" ”

He pounced quickly, and couldn't help but say, and hit Zao Wou-Ki with a stick, and a huge force came overwhelmingly.

Although the strength of this guy is stronger than that of the Deputy Sect Master of the Happy Sect Qin, it can only absorb a little more power of the earth element, and it is not enough to be afraid, but this Mixed Yuan One Qi Stick artifact is not affected by the retreat of the five elements, and it is extremely powerful.

With a loud bang, Zao Wou-Ki was beaten back again and again.

is also an artifact, the Broken River Knife is not as good as a mixed yuan stick!

"Hit him!" Zao Wou-Ki shouted.

As long as Wei Yuan and the other seven people were not cultivating the way of the earth, they shot one after another, and all kinds of artifacts and demigods smashed towards Tu Shengyuan.

This time, Zhao Wuji only drank back the earth element, and the power of the other elements was not affected at all, Wei Yuan's sixth-level immortal realm cultivators, and the others were all fifth-level immortal realm cultivators, and the power of this round of strong attacks was quite considerable.

Tu Shengyuan can only absorb almost two percent of the power of the earth element now, and his own strength is not everyone's opponent, so he has to go all out to resolve everyone's offensive, and suddenly dances the mixed yuan one-qi stick, only to see that the stick in front of him is heavy, impermeable, and everyone's divine soldiers are immediately ejected as soon as they touch it, and they can't match his mixed yuan one-qi stick at all, and several people are knocked out of the circle in an instant.

Zhao Wou-Ki immediately pounced again, raised the Broken River Knife to gain momentum, kicked the Phaseless Treasure Shoes, and a red shadow appeared behind him, and slashed towards Tu Shengyuan with a knife.

Tu Shengyuan sneered, and the mixed yuan stick also swept forward.

There was a loud bang, the two treasures intersected, and Zao Wou-Ki was opened.

Tu Shengyuan was about to pursue, but suddenly his face changed, and he left in a flash.

The strong man of the town defenders has arrived, and Wei Yuan has already summoned the town defenders Cao Yuan, and Cao Yuan has invited the elders of the elder team to come to help.