Chapter 810: The Thriving Northern Underworld

Feng Wuxuan has been in a good mood lately.

During the time when the Northern Meditation was still in the Demon Domain, he went to inquire about the news from the Demon Domain every few days, and he was inevitably worried, but after the return of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, there was no missing part, and his sense of oppression was even higher, and the cultivation realm obviously had a breakthrough, and the most important thing was that after the conscription order in the capital was issued, their family master actually began to deal with these affairs by himself, and even took the initiative to hold the Heavenly Dao Meeting, which should have started in two years, in advance, and changed the Heavenly Dao Meeting, which originally selected young talents, to a grand event of meeting friends with martial arts, and also set the prizes extremely rich, almost everyone had a share, and the improvement of cultivation was greater。 This stroke can be said to have emptied the inventory of the Baicao Palace.

This is exactly in line with the requirements of the capital to recruit the world's cultivators, those eighth-order and ninth-order powerhouses may not care too much about the reward, but for those sixth-order and seventh-order cultivators, the attraction is definitely big enough, after a martial arts meeting, even if the ranking is not good, you can get some good experience against the enemy and tonic pills to comfort, not to mention those prizes that he, a former snitch, is also coveted.

Feng Wuxuan knew very well that such a decision of the Northern Meditation Cultivator was to try his best to raise the cultivators of the human realm to a higher level in the midst of an all-out war with the Holy Pavilion, as for the inventory of the Heavenly Dao Alliance's elixirs and magic weapons, in this extraordinary period, it was much better to use them to win over and improve the cultivators of the human realm than to pile them up in the treasury.

In order to prepare for this Heavenly Dao Meeting, not only did the Heavenly Dao Alliance begin to actively prepare, but even their Northern Underworld Mansion was mobilized, and none of them were idle, including the few disciples who had returned from the Demon Domain with the Northern Immortal Cultivator not long ago. He has long been accustomed to being busy, and although he is busy, his life is still full and happy.

What's more, now there is news from the Demon Domain that has been confirmed to be the truth, which can definitely make the Northern Meditation Cultivator happy.

"Head of ......"

After saying hello to Hong Fu in front of the door, Feng Wuxuan rushed to the door, and was about to report this absolute good news to the Northern Meditation Cultivator, but as soon as he stepped into the door, the good news that he was about to blurt out was swallowed back.

Bei Mingxiu and Yu Changping stood opposite each other in the courtyard, one with a sword and the other with a stick, although the edge was not revealed, there seemed to be a murderous aura in the entire courtyard.

Feng Wuxuan can be regarded as the old man of the Northern Underworld, after the second incident in Zhongzhou, he and Yu Changping have also gotten along for a long time, and naturally knows that the actual son-in-law of Bei Mingxiu and Yu Changping will never really kill each other, to put it mildly, although he is very confident in his own master, in the face of Yu Changping, who is already an immortal, he will never be his opponent.

In the current situation, it is only possible that the Northern Underworld Cultivation is honing itself, since he came back, the Northern Underworld Cultivation has been more diligent, and it is difficult for him to make a full effort in this Northern Underworld Mansion, it should be only Yu Changping.

If Feng Wuxuan realized that the scholar who was now sitting on the sidelines and watching, the middle-aged man who had already admitted his identity as Su Yi was not only a genuine immortal-level powerhouse, but also that his cultivation was inevitably better than Yu Changping's, he would not think like this in his heart. In the final analysis, he hadn't seen Su Yi make a move, and he wasn't familiar with him, so he subconsciously lowered his strength first-in the human world, he couldn't feel that the cultivators of the Holy Pavilion were all powerful, so as to destroy his prestige.

"If you disturb your master's practice, your salary will not be saved. ”

Ye Xinglu spoke leisurely, although he wanted Feng Wuxuan's voice to be softer, his own voice was not known to be lighter, but it was relatively light compared to the two words that Feng Wuxuan shouted before, but at least it would not affect the battle on the Northern Meditation Cultivator's side. Feng Wuxuan looked at this woman who had only been in the Northern Underworld Mansion for a few days, but she was more skilled than him in eating and drinking, and she was quite helpless in her heart, and shut up.

On the one hand, although he didn't mean to shout, it was possible to disturb the Northern Meditation Cultivator after all, and on the other hand, what happened a few days ago had already made him clearly realize that he couldn't talk about this newcomer.

What's more, the mascot of their North Hades Mansion, Hu Shengxiong, who was personally named the "Protector of the Country Divine Beast" by Gao Yang Song, still maintains his true form, being caressed by her like a kitten on his lap, and he also has a very enjoyable expression, when Ye Xinglu first came to the North Hades Mansion a few days ago, his iron-clad appearance has disappeared, and he is also the four generals of the North Hades Mansion, he looks a little ashamed.

Ye Xinglu has only been in the North Hades Mansion for three days, but unlike the other three people who came with her, she is not quiet at all, when she first arrived in the North Hades Mansion, she stared at Hu Shengxiong, thinking of a way to touch his hair, Hu Shengxiong has always lived a quiet life in the North Hades Mansion, where did he think that someone actually had ill intentions towards him, and he was very angry because his rest time was disturbed, so he swore to die, and the resistance was extremely fierce.

Ye Xinglu was the general Hu Shengxiong, so that he agreed to the request that if he was caught by her every day, he would have to be rubbed by her once a day, he just wanted to watch a good show, and he thought that it was not a simple matter to catch Hu Shengxiong in the North Underworld, so he was extremely happy, where did he think that this guy was still caught by her for three consecutive days when he knew what trapping methods Ye Xinglu would take against him, but now, he has stopped resisting, and he is simply enjoying it. Even if he despised Hu Shengxiong's submission in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous of this woman who didn't seem to be very peaceful.

However, the head of the house said that he could have complete trust in these doormen who he personally led into the door, and he was only afraid in his heart, but if this woman won the trust of the head of the house, he was afraid that he would be unemployed?

What didn't happen, Feng Wuxuan naturally wouldn't really worry, as the first group of people to follow the Northern Meditation Cultivator, he knew very well that no matter what, the Northern Meditation Cultivator would not give up on him, after throwing a disdainful look at Hu Shengxiong, he also stood quietly aside, waiting for this exchange to happen, but his eyes were looking around in the courtyard, and he was quite emotional in his heart.

Today's North Underworld, there are more and more people.

Just in this small courtyard now, there are people who observe the exchange between the head of the family and his father-in-law, and there is only one wedding away from becoming a complete family, in fact, Yu Luoxia, who has long been a family, and the remaining three of the original four generals of the Northern Underworld Mansion are the same as him Feng Wuxuan, and for some reason follow the dream of Nian Jian Tai Yimeng, the future of the Snow Peak Sword Sect, and the old man in Hongfu who is guarding the door and paying attention to the scene inside...... Any one of them alone, who is also an absolute celebrity outside, is the high-level combat power of the four major halls of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, I am afraid that there are not as many as them in the Northern Underworld, and now there is another scholar who looks unfathomable, as well as his student who looks a little pleasing to the eye, a woman who plays with Hu Shengxiong in his hands, and a young man who is silent, but always gives people an invisible oppressive force, although he does not know the details of this group of people, but as the news of Twilight Cliff City spreads all over the world, the entire continent knows

The Holy Pavilion Immortal Master Su Yi had openly betrayed the Holy Pavilion, and the middle-aged scholar standing in the courtyard now called himself Su Yi when he introduced himself, if this guy was really the Holy Pavilion Immortal Master Su Yi - until now, he had never confirmed this matter - Feng Wuxuan had every reason to believe that these people who were recruited by the Northern Immortal Cultivator during that trip were all people in the Holy Pavilion.

What happened to make so many people in the Holy Pavilion willing to join the family master, could it be that the Holy Pavilion has been divided as rumored?

Feng Wuxuan's thoughts gradually drifted away, until a sound of gold and iron knocked him back to reality.

The footsteps of the Northern Immortal Cultivator moved slightly, as if it was just an instant, and the Pingtian Stick was already entangled with the Cold Immortal Sword.

Feng Wuxuan quickly saw that this time Yu Changping's luck stick was obviously different from usual.

Yu Changping is known as "Monkey King", and his best practice is also Monkey King's Stick, the power of a stick is enough to split the earth and open the sky. But this time, he purely made the stick extremely fast, and the spiritual power condensed by the immortal level cultivation was swayed in the shadow of the stick, which seemed to be scattered, but in fact, it turned pure speed into power, and pressed hard against the Northern Immortal Cultivator.

But what Qi Tian is good at with a stick is the strength and momentum condensed on a stick, this is the first time Feng Wuxuan has seen Yu Changping actually choose to use speed to suppress the Northern Meditation Cultivator, this kind of different way of fighting in the past, not to mention him, even Yu Luoxia has never seen it.

On the other hand, his sword path is extremely slow, as if he is taking the path of slow and fast, but it seems that even the moves are incoherent, and they can't even be called moves, as a result, under Yu Changping's stormy offensive, even if he turns the sword path back to the cold and dark sword technique, and the surrounding guards are impenetrable, his sword moves have to be fast, but in half an hour, the North Shadow Cultivation has been forced to be left and right, even if he wants to maintain the sword momentum, he can't get it.

Yu Changping poked out a stick and pointed directly at the cold sword that was horizontal on the chest of Bei Ming Xiu, and immediately closed the stick, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Bei Mingxiu put away the cold underworld, calmed the qi and blood in his chest with heavenly humanity, and bowed to Yu Changping: "Thank you father-in-law for your teaching." ”

Yu Changping frowned and said: "Your swordsmanship should be a little weird, but it is definitely not something that can be achieved overnight, I don't know why you are suddenly entangled in this, but when fighting with others, it is better to use your own strengths and attack the enemy's shortcomings." ”

Bei Mingxiu nodded and was taught, and then waved his hand to everyone and said, "After the fight, let's disperse." ”

Although his face was as usual, he knew in his heart that he was a little anxious.

Whether it was the imperial court's conscription order, or what he saw and heard in the Demon Domain, he could feel that the day of the decisive battle with the Holy Pavilion was not far off.

Now he is a well-known big man in the entire continent, whether it is cultivation or fame, he has surpassed the vast majority of people of the same age, since the return of the demon domain, his prestige has reached its peak, just the battle between Twilight Cliff City and the Holy Pavilion has been blown by many people in the human world. It's just that now I really have the strength to fight with the Holy Pavilion, and can I really avenge the dead family with my own hands?

He didn't know.

Bei Ming Xiu took a deep breath and looked at the rather lively courtyard, with a smile on his face.

At least now he is not alone, this Northern Underworld, or Yufu, has always been thriving.

No matter what tricks the Holy Pavilion will make in the future, he will never fight alone, and that will be enough.