Chapter 80: The Exotic Strong
Just as everyone was digesting the information in the gray-robed old man's words, inside the huge crack in the door that was wide open, a young man in a shirt walked out with a desolate and fierce aura.
"Look, that'...... There's actually someone in that exotic passage!" Someone immediately noticed the appearance of this shirted young man and exclaimed in surprise.
Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look.
At this glance, they were even more surprised. Because the appearance of the young man in the shirt was very different from that of the monk of the Great Chu Kingdom, I saw that the bridge of his nose was bent upward, his cheeks were lined with a layer of fine pale golden hair, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, as if he could penetrate the golden stone. And its fingers are also very abnormal, each hand has six fingers, sharp as claws.
In their minds, this foreign land should have been a place full of fierce beasts and extremely desolate, and there should never be anyone, let alone the strange people in front of them.
"Now that the exotic passage has been opened, why are you still delaying entering? Don't you know, fellow Daoists are already in a hurry?" As soon as the shirt-shirted young man appeared, he questioned the gray-robed old man with a wave of anger in his eyes.
"The old man met the envoy. Tired of making a long wait, it was really an old man's mistake, so I arranged for someone to go in. As soon as the gray-robed old man saw this person, he immediately became respectful, without the slightest arrogance just now.
"You are Feng Xiaotian, the ninth elder of the Feng family?" the shirted young man stared directly at the gray-robed old man.
"It's the old man. ”
"Hey, I've heard a few senior brothers mention that in the past sixty years, you have been here to give people away, and you are still in the middle of the infant yuan, and you have not made any progress at all. What a fool, I really don't know why my Taicang Demon Palace was vigorously cultivated by you in the first place. You remember, my name is Tu Ling, and I am temporarily acting as the guide of the Taicang Demon Palace. The shirt-worn young man said proudly.
Feng Xiaotian's face turned red, and he replied with a snort.
"Okay, let them all follow me! I hope that this time, your Feng family can send a few talents to guard the burial corpse mountain for my foreign town. The shirted young man Tu Ling snorted, immediately turned around, and took the lead in walking towards the exotic passage.
"Wait and keep up. Remember, everything is subject to the arrangement of the envoy, and you must not disobey!" the gray-robed old man Feng Xiaotian gave a sharp admonition, and ordered everyone to follow.
Although everyone didn't know the origin of this slaughtering spirit, seeing that he even regarded a strong infant like Feng Xiaotian as an ant, and scolded him at will, a fool could guess that the other party must have a very terrifying background. Led by a group of elite disciples of the Feng family, they followed one after another and stepped into the exotic passage.
In an instant, they were shrouded in a layer of colorful light, and their feet seemed to be nothing, and they were held up by a stream of air, and it took a lot of effort to keep up with the figure of the slaughtering spirit. When they walked out of the exotic passage, their vision changed again, and everyone looked at their feet, and suddenly their souls were overwhelmed.
I saw that they actually appeared at a height of ten thousand feet, and the green whirlpools below were turning, and the wind was howling, scraping on the cheeks like knives, as if they might tear everyone apart at any time. Further down, there is a bleak and barren land, with ancient trees towering to the sky, and huge ravines of more than 10,000, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.
"Sizzle!" Even Lin Xuanqing, seeing this vast vast land, couldn't help but gasp, deeply shocked by the exotic scene.
When he was guessing how Tu Ling would place himself and the others, from all directions, a colorful rainbow light suddenly shot out, speeding and astonishingly fast. Within each rainbow light, there was a figure standing, but these figures were full of exotic colors.
As soon as they appeared, they began to cry out in a big voice:
"Haha, the person sent by the Feng family this time is not bad, and there is one of them who has already stepped into the Great Perfection of the Cloud Qi Jue. Much stronger than previous editions. ”
"Truly, that girl is not bad, she actually has a half-step Great Perfection realm. ”
"The others are a little bit worse. These human monks are really inferior to the next generation. ”
"The best top three have always been cultivated by the three major forces of Taicang Demon Palace, Lihate Palace, and God of War Mountain. We are small sects and can only be selected from the rest of the people. Forget it, I'm too lazy to pick the fat and the thin, you choose first, and I will choose Yuxu Mountain last!"
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Those figures in the rainbow light did not shy away from everyone at all, so they pointed at them and commented on them. It's as if they're newly marketed pig-like animals for them to choose from.
Lin Xuanqing had never had such an experience, and he was very unhappy, and when he turned his head to look at the others, he was all full of anger. Just imagine, which of them in the outside world is not the pride of the sky, otherwise they would not have been favored by the Feng family and attracted in. It's the first time I've encountered this kind of thing when I am treated as a monkey.
However, those elite disciples of the Feng family, as if they had known that this would be the result, were not unhappy, but instead of being unhappy, they looked at the figure in the rainbow light with hot eyes.
Seeing this, Lin Xuanqing only frowned, and did not dare to act rashly.
The shirted young man Tu Ling opened his mouth and said, "This time, my Taicang Demon Palace will only focus on cultivating four or five people, and I will leave the rest to you to cultivate." Where is Feng Changgu?"
Among the elite disciples of the Feng family, Feng Changgu, the only Yunqi Jue Great Perfection Cultivator, walked out of the crowd with an arrogant face, bowed to the Tu Ling and said, "Junior Feng Changgu, I have seen the predecessor of Tu Ling. ”
Tu Ling smiled, stared at him for a while, and then smiled with satisfaction: "Hehe, not bad." He is a good seedling, if he spends some effort to cultivate, he may be able to rank among the top 100 disciples of my Taicang Demon Palace Cloud Sea Realm in the future. However, if you want to be listed in the Great Wilderness Spirit Monument, you still need to put in a lot of effort. Well, you and your followers should come behind me for now!"
The letter Changgu pursed his lips, revealing a look of disbelief, and did not answer, but directly dodged behind Tu Ling, silent.
Tu Ling's words caused a commotion in the crowd.
"Feng Changgu is a cultivation genius that my Feng family encounters once in a thousand years, and he can only barely squeeze into the top 100 disciples of the Taicang Demon Palace. ”
That's a low rating. Or is it that there are geniuses in the Taicang Demon Palace?"
"What is that Great Desolate Spirit Monument, and what are the requirements for being included in it?"
"Those who can be selected by the Taicang Demon Palace will have the qualifications to compete for the head of the Feng family in the future. Feng Changgu, I don't know if it will grow to that extent......"
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Everyone was shocked by Tu Ling's tone, and at the same time, a large number of elite children of the Feng family were full of envy.
"Hey, you didn't have any followers. Hehe, ambitious, yes, Tu has a good impression of you, and he has added a little more. Tu Ling glanced around and found that no one was standing with Feng Changgu, so he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, his words full of praise.
Next, this slaughtering spirit randomly ordered four more people. It seems that they have already obtained the list of Feng family disciples in advance, and they all have a full understanding of their strength. Except for Feng Changgu, the rest of the people he ordered were the elites of the twelfth layer of the Cloud Qi Jue, and their strength could be ranked in the top twenty.
However, Tu Ling deliberately avoided the two geniuses Feng Xiaotong and Feng Shangkun, obviously out of tacit understanding with several other powerful forces.
After slaughtering the spirit, a man covered in black armor and green curly hair in the rainbow light represented the Hall of Hatred and selected Feng Xiaotong and three elite disciples of the twelfth layer of the Cloud Qi Jue and one elite disciple of the eleventh layer of the Cloud Qi Jue.
Seeing that this person did not choose Feng Jun, Feng Xiaotong couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and his eyes when he looked at Feng Jun were also full of concern and advice.
A green-skinned old woman from the God of War Mountain selected Feng Shangkun away, and the other eight disciples were selected......
Soon, after the division of these foreign powerhouses, there were fewer and fewer monks left, and perhaps because Feng Jun's strength was too weak, those big forces consciously filtered him out. In the end, there was only one Yuxu Mountain force left that had not yet been chosen, and the remaining elite disciples of the Feng family, including Feng Jun, looked nervously and implicitly expectantly at the big man in a coarse cloth short coat, with a pimple on his face, and an extremely ugly man in the last rainbow light, and this was their last hope.
If they can't be chosen, they will be sent directly back to the Feng family, forever disqualified from competing with others, and reduced to the outer branch of the Feng family.
"Jin just said that I don't pick fat and thin in Yuxu Mountain, although there are a little more people left, but since I said it, I definitely won't change it. All of you, let's follow Jin! Hehe, Jin will let you see what a real exotic land is. ”
As he spoke, the ugly man grabbed his hand downward, and the ancient trees under the ten thousand feet suddenly trembled, and a puff of leaves rose to the sky.
Then, he connected the dots with his big hands, and in the snort, each leaf skyrocketed dozens of times, turning into a flat boat.
"A wisteria leaf for each person, sit tight! Jin wants to cast a spell to take you to Yuxu Mountain, thousands of miles away, go!"
Lin Xuanqing and the others were dumbfounded, this ability to transform leaves like magic weapons and exert magical powers was simply a magic transformation, completely breaking their inherent concepts.