With a wave of Long Fangyun's big hand, it seemed to attract a strange treasure on the boat.

A hazy mist immediately rose, enveloping the entire flying boat, leaving no gap.

In a short time, the fog disperses slightly, condenses into a hole about twenty or thirty zhang wide and about forty or fifty zhang long, connecting the outside of the lake and inside the boat.

Long Fangyun said with a smile: "Elder Liu. ”

The slightly thin old man beside him immediately got up, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "When I count to three, you all will move together." ”

His words seem to have no head and no tail. However, all the guest monks in the pavilion were all calm and attentive this time, and none of them had doubts.

Because everyone has clearly sensed—

The "hole" seems to be clear and pure, empty, as if it is just a normal passage that has been left empty, but with careful discernment, it has clearly condensed into substance, constituting a very strong obstructive force.

Legend has it that the Dust Sea Sect has a strange product called "Four Gelatin", which is transparent and difficult to distinguish, and it does not touch the body when it is close, but although it is a fluid, it is easy to immerse, but after three feet, it hides a very strong blocking power. It is roughly estimated that if a person has the impact force to penetrate ten zhang of bluestone, after escaping three feet into this object, he will only have to move three or five inches.

I didn't expect to use this method to compete for the highest seat.

The word "three" came out of Elder Liu's mouth, and all the guests outside the pavilion were like arrows off the string, flying stars.

It's just that what is presented in front of you in the next moment is very funny. Everyone suddenly forbidden, as if a nail was driven into the air, showing a thousand postures.

Blameless smiled.

If the eyesight is poor, it is enough, and the posture of these people standing in the air and standing still is strange, but it may not be impossible to force other explanations. But it is different to blame, his vision is very sharp, and he can vaguely see the boundary between the virtual and the real of the "four gelatins". In this way, as soon as the cultivators enter it, they will be still, like insects hidden in amber, which makes people laugh.

After a few breaths, the strong and weak were already separated among the cultivators.

The few people at the head, including the middle-aged Liang Huacheng in golden armor, the naked and masked man, the lame and long-haired man and others, have obviously gradually adapted to the strong resistance of the "four gelatins". Although it is still very difficult to raise your hands and feet, after all, your steps are as usual, at least as fast as an adult old man's slow progress.

Those who are less successful in the aftermath are much more difficult. Every time you stare and count your breath, you have to take a step.

Elder Liu's face showed a slight look of disappointment, and he said in a low voice: "There are fifty-two elders in my sect who have been out of the field for a long time, and they have been out of actual combat for a long time to participate in this test, I am afraid that they can also get a rank of thirty or forty in this group of people. Forty-eight seats, is there too much left? It is better to remove two tables and twelve seats, and let the elders of the sect fill the seats, and the combat strength is only strong but not weak. ”

Long Fangyun smiled and rushed to Gui Wugui to toast a glass, and said indifferently: "No need." The original victory or defeat is not here. ”

When the cup is changed, the strength and weakness have become more and more distinct.

The leaders had almost reached the middle of the tunnel, and the most reliant on the latter had only walked three or four feet, and the gap between the two sides had reached almost ten times.

At this time, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the painting boat: "I want to go on a journey with my returnees, I don't know if I can?"

Gui Wuyi looked up and saw that this person was dressed in a white robe, looking about thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and a round face, and his body was slightly shorter than ordinary people by three inches. In addition to being thick and solid and having the style of martial arts, there is no trace of edge in sight.

There was no such person in the painting boat, and he did not escape from the outside. Obviously, there is a dark room in this boat.

After a slight glance at this person's wit, he was already clear in his heart. Immediately said quietly: "Okay." ”

Long Fangyun's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't say much.

Gui Wuyi and the round-faced middle-aged man exchanged salutes, stood together outside the portal of the entrance to the "hole", and stepped out of their left feet at the same time.

Once he stepped into it, a strange feeling surged in his heart, and he tasted it carefully.

These "four gelatins" are really colorless, tasteless, and almost invisible. If there is any feeling, it is that there is a little more cold feeling on the upper and lower parts of the body.

As for the resistance, it is quite obvious, of course. But by rough analogy, it is just equivalent to the resistance experienced by ordinary people when walking in water. Because it is pure "still water", there is no trace of ups and downs. With such a level of blockage, ordinary people who have not been exercised can walk in the water without hindrance, and the performance in this "four gelatins" is naturally far better.

Gui Wuyi walked slowly, carefully sensing for a while. After more than ten breaths, I glanced at it and found that the round-faced middle-aged man was already one step ahead.

After a few more breaths, the blame was already in my heart, and my pace quickened slightly.

More than 100 monks here suddenly saw the two of them escaping into it, walking on the ground, and couldn't help but be shocked, with an incredible look on their faces. Especially the middle-aged Liang Huacheng and several others who were originally in the lead, they were originally complacent, but at this moment, their mood suddenly deteriorated.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged people to blame and the round-faced middle-aged two, one after the other, to the entrance of the hole, which was equivalent to completing a one-way trip.

Among the leading people, Liang Huacheng's mind turned the fastest, and at this time, he was secretly ruthless, urging the remaining strength, and his pace was two points faster. Although his body seemed to be wrapped in tons of sediment, he couldn't take much care of it.

He remembered clearly that when Gui Wuqi and the round face entered the middle-aged house, he happened to be halfway through. Now that the two of them have completed a one-way journey, the rest of their own house is significantly more than a quarter.

It was clear that the speed of those two people was at least four times that of him.

If the two of them reach the finish line before him, this is something he can hardly accept.

At this time, Gui Wuyi had already closed his eyes, walking without distractions, and had no intention of paying attention to others.

But the more so, in the hearts of everyone, the more it seems to behave like the wind, otherwise dust.

In martial arts, the strong are respected. Between these invisible traces, he is blameless but does not know that he has many more people who admire and respect. Those who have a smart mind are already secretly wondering whether they have established a connection with the Dust Sea Sect and the path of such things.

If this is the case, there is no blame and the others are not in the same way.

After dozens of breaths, Gui Wuyi only felt a lightness and slowly opened his eyes.

When he turned around again, he saw that there was no one around him, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Long Fangyun applauded and praised. Elder Liu and the others echoed, but there was clearly a trace of horror in their eyes, and they didn't have time to hide it.

After two more breaths, the round-faced young man Fang left the entrance and looked at Gui Wuyi.

At this time, the round-faced middle-aged man seemed to have been washed by the flames, twelve points of fierceness, and there was no trace of calm and restrained charm, obviously he had just tried it, and he had gone all out.

The two looked at each other.

The original round-faced middle-aged man had both shock and admiration, and a bit of complexity and incomprehension. But he couldn't help but be stunned when he met Gui Wu's blaming gaze.

It's just that there is no trace of pride or humility in the blameless look, but there is a clear doubt - as if wondering why he is slow?

This demeanor was a little more round-faced, middle-aged, and the original words of praise could not be spoken. After being silent for a while, he shook his head slightly before he said, "I am happy to think about the source." ”

Gui Wuyi obviously had no accidents, nodded and said: "Such a superb Taoism, except for Le Daoyou, there should be no one else." ”

At this time, the thought in Gui Wuyi's heart moved, his frowning brows spread out, and he said secretly: "I see." ”

Naturally, he had already guessed the identity of Le Siyuan.

It's just a small temptation, he doesn't want to beat Le Siyuan too much, and forces the master to show off in public, but he can't give in to each other. It has already been decided that there will be no blame, and it will be a draw.

So he accurately judged the work of Le Siyuan, and then sensed the resistance of the "four gelatins", and planned a synchronous return without blame, regardless of victory or defeat.

Unexpectedly, when I was halfway through the journey, I found that if I balance my body with the natal magic weapon, I can make my strength longer. It is to immerse oneself in it, reconcile the scheduling, and the speed is unconsciously two points faster than expected. In the end, it was still their own victory.

However, Gui Wuyi is not the kind of person who hides the small weapon of the night, and if he wins, he wins, and it is not a big deal.

At this time, Liang Huacheng reached the end of the line, his legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground.

If he hadn't insisted on doing his best, he wouldn't have done this.

Slightly adjusting his breathing, Liang Huacheng looked up hurriedly, and couldn't help but dim the brilliance in his eyes. didn't come forward to bother, went straight to a seat and sat down, and drank alone.

After that, the second, third and more relied on the latter, also arrived.

However, their behavior and attitude are roughly the same as Liang Huacheng, they all found a seat to sit down alone, did not dare to make a mistake, and did not have a trace of arrogance in winning the main seat.

Originally, all the guests were eager to see the truth without blame. But after the means of returning to blame were really revealed, I saw that there was a huge disparity between the two sides, and the ambition had to be extinguished, and the distance was maintained very interestingly.

Le Siyuan was sure of his heart, so he sat down at the table of Gui Wuyi and Long Fangyun, and said with a smile: "This battle, it is really a blessing for the sect to have Taoist friends as help." ”

Gui Wuyi remembered the words of the group of people when he came out of the teleportation array, and bowed his head and muttered silently.

Le Siyuan and Long Fangyun glanced at each other, took out a ruler of length from his sleeve, and said solemnly: "This is where the sincerity of my Dust Sea Sect lies. ”

Gui Wuyi looked down, but he didn't take it, and said with a smile: "What is this?"

Long Fangyun slapped his palm and said, "The method of fighting wheel battles is known to Dao friends. Both sides are striving for consecutive wins, and if the defender voluntarily steps down, it is considered a loss, and naturally he must not play again. ”

Gui Wuyi nodded slightly.

Long Fangyun smiled playfully and continued: "The rules of this competition are slightly different. Each side set up a 'general charm'. The person who holds this talisman can only be considered truly defeated if he is defeated by others. Otherwise, the person who holds this talisman can rest at any time and fight again when the time is right. ”

Le Siyuan immediately added: "As long as there is no real fight, even if the name of the next person on the other side has been notified, you can also choose to avoid it temporarily." ”

Long Fangyun said: "This talisman is in the hands of Gui Daoyou, how about it?"

Blameless's heart moved.

This talisman is naturally in the hands of the strongest person and has the greatest value. If it is really handed over to yourself, if you have the initiative to go out of the battle. Unless you blame yourself for misjudging the opponent's strength, or your strength is not good. Otherwise, he will be able to save himself before all of our fellow workers are defeated. When encountering local strong opponents, you can also take the initiative to avoid them.

And Le Siyuan has a special identity, in order to unite people's hearts, he has to fight. Leaving this talisman in his own hands would be a great loss for him, and he would take a considerable additional risk.

It can even be said that these two "general" rules were originally prepared by the successors of the two sects in order to ensure that they are not lost.

It was as if Long and Le knew his concerns.

It seems that the two factions in the Dust Sea Sect are in dispute, and the strength and weakness are clear.