Jiang Fuyu nervously found a high place, looked at the crowd, and after a while, he came back full of excitement and said: "The information is clear, there are three groups of disciples of the Great Xuanyuan Sword Sect, a total of sixteen people, one group of seven people from the underground courtyard, and two groups are from the Heavenly Courtyard, which are a group of five and a group of four. ”

Feng Jun habitually squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "They are all disciples of the seventh or eighth grade of Jindan, not for the two Yi fruits. ”

"Can you figure this out?, then carefully calculate what kind of spirit fruit they are aiming for?" Jiang Fuyu's costume was a little weird, with a sword on his back and a wooden sword hanging from his waist, when he said this, he was copying the wooden sword in his hand, and kept carving patterns with a knife.

"There is no calculation, the calculation is very energy-consuming, this is a reasonable analysis, understand? The Liangyi Fruit is only used during the foundation building period, if it is aimed at the Liangyi Fruit, it is obvious that there will be a disciple below Jindan in the team. ”

Hearing that it was not calculated, Jiang Fuyu cracked his mouth and laughed a few times, full of unconvincing: "Then what if they can't fight for their junior brothers and sisters?"

"No, it only takes one day for these spirit fruits to ripen to rot, that's what you said. This time, it was Hua Wuyi's answer.

"It seems that I am going to break through the nine grades first, and I hope you will protect the Dharma for me. Hua Wuyi looked at a few people and began to meditate.

Jiang Fuyu was really hit, this person said that a breakthrough can break through, but before he could finish complaining, he saw bursts of aura constantly emerging from Hua Wuyi's hands, and dozens and hundreds of spirit stones turned into powder in Hua Wuyi's hands, "Perverted" Jiang Fuyu scolded secretly, looked up at the sky, and he felt that the sky was a little gray.

A large amount of aura fluctuations were revealed in this pile of people, causing a lot of eyes to drift, Feng Jun took a step forward, raised his hand and turned a sword qi into the shape of a real dragon, hovering in the air.

Those who know the goods know that it is the Feng family's "Nine Strategies of the Emperor of Heaven", so they can only control their gaze, and those who don't know the goods are also shocked by this stunt, but they don't dare to look at it.

This cultivation consumed more than 10,000 spirit stones in less than half an hour, Hua Wuyi was embarrassed, and when he was about to get up, he felt an extra leather bag in his hand, but he saw Jiang Fuyu standing in front of him with a proud face.

"The third child of my family is also a Heavenly Dao Foundation Builder, I know the demand for him when he cultivates, hurry up and cultivate, this is forty thousand, if it is not enough, Brother Feng, there are more. ”

Hua Wuyi was moved for a while, and at the same time, he also remembered a person in his heart, the third child of the Jiang family, who was actually the foundation builder of the Heavenly Dao in this world, and the things he comprehended might be even more extraordinary.

The weather in the east was dark early, and many people had already lit torches, Feng Jun stood vigil not far away, Jiang Fuyu lazily lit a fire and barbecued a mountain rabbit.

Jiang Youwei accompanied Wu Mingyue to chat, in fact, she was talking, and Wu Mingyue occasionally nodded in response. Because Wu Mingyue's eyes were skimmed to Hua Wuyi.

Wu Mingyue knows very little about this man who has not been meeting for a long time, she doesn't know what he looks like under the mask, women are strange animals, the more she knows less, the more she wants to know more.

Suddenly, a greater wave of aura came, and the concussive air shook up, but I saw that Hua Wuyi's head was disturbed by the aura cloud, and three transparent flowers were formed in an instant, and the three flowers slowly dissipated after circling for a while. Transform into aura and drill into the flower without memory spirit platform.

"Is this a vision?" Jiang Fuyu asked incredulously.

For a long time, no one answered.

Hua Wuyi opened his eyes, and replied to Jiang Fuyu with joy: "It's the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, the name of our world." ”

Looking at the hundreds of flashing fires, tomorrow will be his opponent, and there may be a life-and-death battle.

"Thank you, Dharma Protectors, you all rest, I'll keep vigil. ”

Everyone understands that tomorrow is the key, so they don't shirk it.

On the second day, at some point, nine circular objects floated in the air, and the clouds were shrouded in mist, and I couldn't see what they were.

Everyone below is talking about it, and there are people who have been ten years ago who said that it is called "Nine Sons Ring", and when the sun shines at noon, "the clouds and mist disperse, and the real person comes out." “

Hua Wuyi heard a sudden burst in his heart, the real person is the name of Taoism, and the controller behind this is not the Daomen?

Sure enough, after the clouds and mist faded, I saw two middle-aged Taoist priests with combed buns, beautiful hair, and gossip patterns floating in the air. Without the assistance of any spiritual weapons under his feet, he stood in the air as if he were walking on the ground.

"Old Dao Yu Xuan Dao man. A man with a handful of white dust whisks in his hand was the first to speak.

"Old Taoist Taiyi Daoist. This man was holding a sword with the word "Taiyi" engraved on it.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. The Yuxu Daoist made a Dao number and said: "This year's Purple Dragon Spitting Bead will be presided over by my senior brother, and the rules are very simple. ”

But it was changed to Taiyi Daoist and began to say: "There are nine rings in the air, which are engraved with the words 'Liangyi', 'Pure Yang', 'Taiyin', 'Gold', 'Wood', 'Water', 'Fire', 'Earth', 'Wind and Thunder'. ”

Yuxu said again: "Every time you win ten games, you can go down and rest for a quarter of an hour, if you stand in the ring for a quarter of an hour and no one comes to challenge, the fruit will belong to the people on the stage." ”

"As long as you knock someone out of the ring, or automatically admit defeat and jump out of the ring, you can decide whether you win or lose. ”

"If you violate these rules, you will not be killed. As soon as the words fell, a loud thunderclap was heard, and a deep hole appeared in the clearing.

The Yuxu Daoist shook off the dust and said: "The registered person starts quickly, and in half an hour, the ring competition will begin." ”

I saw hundreds of piles of people, and a piece of yellow paper fell above their heads.

This hand is simply amazing. Suddenly the people trembled.

Feng Jun quickly picked up the yellow paper, bit his hand, wrote the names of the five people on it, and indicated the 'Liangyi' and 'Wind and Thunder' to challenge, as soon as the words were written, the yellow paper floated up in his hand and burned in an instant.

"Is this a good registration?" Jiang Fuyu was full of disbelief, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw an extra face in front of him, an illusory sword, which made him scream in fright.

Hurriedly patted the ass and said: "The two real people are really gods, if this kind of magic boy can learn half a move, it must be a blessing from the previous lives." ”

This was an exaggeration, but no one felt anything wrong.

Hua Wuyi felt strange in his heart, Daomen sent this kind of realm master to preside over this, obviously overkill, with his understanding of human nature, Daomen is unprofitable and can't afford to be early.

Hua Wuyi raised his head and skimmed at Feng Jun, and sure enough, when he saw him squinting his eyes and thinking, he suddenly felt a lot calmer.