"Well, I'll gather in the courtyard, hehe, the junior brother doesn't seem to live in the area where our Fuyang Peak disciples gather, but a few of us live very close, just in the west of the courtyard, well, then go to the house where I live!"

Guo Moye followed Zhu Lingwu's gaze, but he didn't care much about Zhou Yanyang and the others, but stayed on Ye Yueyin's body for a while.

Seeing Ye Yueyin, he seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Zhu Lingwu, smiled and shook his head, obviously he had such a friendship with Zhu Lingwu and other Fengmai disciples, and had some thoughts.

And Zhu Lingwu listened to his arrangement, so he also nodded, and then Zhu Lingwu went over to say a few words to Ye Yueyin and them, turned around and returned to Guo Moye and them, and then each used his means to fly up and go in the direction of Jubin Courtyard.

After a while, several people landed in front of a house in Jubin Courtyard, and the light on this house moved slightly, apparently the ban on the house had been opened, indicating that there were people living inside.

Of course, this was the house where Guo Moye lived, so as he injected a spiritual trick into the house, the aura that shrouded the house opened a portal.

Guo Moye invited Zhu Lingwu and others to go in, so together with Zhu Lingwu, a total of three monks from Fuyang Peak entered Guo Moye's house.

In the living room, everyone sat down around a few cases, and Guo Moye also took out some spirit fruits from the storage bag, and poured some spirit wine and distributed them to everyone.

Since this is Guo Moye's temporary residence, he naturally needs to take care of it, but not everyone in the monks here is as keen on wine and meat as Zhu Lingwu, so this little spirit fruit and spirit wine can be regarded as okay.

Guo Moye first helped Zhu Lingwu introduce the other three monks of Fuyang Peak. After listening to the name. Zhu Lingwu basically knew their information.

The Fuyang Peak monks here are basically half-step foundation building thirteenth-layer Qi refining cultivators. One is called Qiu Hetong, the other is called Bu Junren, and the other is Huang Jiayan.

According to the news that Zhu Lingwu heard from the little white fox in advance, the strongest one among them should be the one named Bu Junren, who cultivates the Pure Yang Cold Ice Technique, and also has a high-grade ice magic weapon.

According to the little white fox, this seems to be a flag-shaped magic weapon, called the Wind Rolling Ice Banner.

After this step of the horse man urges the flag, it is almost possible to create a small frozen whirlwind field. There are countless ice spells such as ice blades hidden in the whirlwind, and once they are swept up by the whirlwind, they are afraid that they will be attacked like a storm.

This is simply a magic weapon that is both offensive and defensive, but it is very suitable for the spiritual power attributes cultivated by the Bujun people, especially in a small closed environment such as a ring competition, this kind of flag magic weapon is sacrificed, and there is simply no place to dodge.

Unless you can carry the whirlwind full of ice blades and get close to him, but this requires you to have strong protective means, it is definitely a difficult problem to solve.

As for the other two. Since they can enter the preliminary finals, they naturally have their own means, but I just saw Zhu Lingwu's performance in the ring. Guo Moye, Bu Junren, Qiu Hetong, and Huang Jiayan will not underestimate Zhu Lingwu's strength.

"Fellow disciples, now that I can continue to participate in the disciples of the sect competition, in addition to us, there are only two disciples who have not participated in this third round of competition, but from the perspective of their opponents, the chances of them winning are not very good, so Senior Brother Yanghuai, plus you, I am afraid that the same disciples who can finally participate in the preliminary finals of this ring, that is, the five of us!"

After Guo Moye raised his glass and toasted the other Fuyang Peak disciples, he finally brought the topic to the topic, this third round of the ring competition, the remaining eleven Fuyang Peak disciples, the remaining eleven Fuyang Peak disciples are estimated to be the five of them.

"That's right, so I discussed with Senior Brother Guo, we shouldn't fight on our own, at least we have to come up with a strategy, no matter what, we have to grab a few good places in the next finals!"

The Bujun man also spoke, the Bujun man looked about thirty-six or seven years old, and he looked very little civil, with a bit of the demeanor of a scholar child.

Before the Qi Refiners didn't build a foundation, they could still roughly tell their age, but if you met a foundation building monk, then looking at their appearance, it was almost impossible to tell their age, maybe they looked like they were in their twenties, but they were actually in their four hundred, maybe they looked sixty-seven years old, but they were actually less than two hundred years old.

Zhu Lingwu didn't speak at this time, just nodded in agreement, and Qiu Hetong and Huang Jiayan on the side also nodded, now it seems that they were also temporarily found by Guo Moye and Bu Junren, and like Zhu Lingwu, they don't know what they want to say.

"Senior Brother Bu and I have an idea, that is, if our own people are arranged to fight in the same ring, I hope that one of us can take the initiative to admit defeat, so that we can save our spiritual power for the next ring fight! Maybe you haven't participated in such a big competition of the sect, Senior Brother Bu and I have participated, and in the finals in this later stage, the competition in the ring is basically continuous, that is to say, within one day, you may have to participate in two to three competitions in the ring, if you spend too much spiritual power in a ring competition, the next one, I am afraid that it will not be able to continue!"

Guo Moye looked at Zhu Lingwu, Qiu Hetong, and Huang Jiayan and continued, but his words naturally made Zhu Lingwu and the three of them frown when they heard it.

Even if what Guo Moye said was right, even if he was right, if Zhu Lingwu and the others met in the ring, who would take the initiative to admit defeat?

Admitting defeat means that his ranking in the sect competition will be lowered, although he can get Tsukidan in the top 30, but who knows if there will be masters from the outer sect to challenge them?

So only by ranking in the top can you make sure that you don't lose the top 30 in Zuihou!

What's more, they also want to compete for the top ten qualifications in their hearts, and find a Jindan real person to worship their subordinates, so no one will take the initiative to admit defeat!

"I know that you junior brothers are also pursuing to participate in the sect competition this time, but now we have to make a trade-off, if we also fight to the death with each other, going to zuihou will only benefit other peaks!

Bu Junren's gaze also swept over Zhu Lingwu's faces, and then began to persuade.

"My goal is the tenth place of zuihou, and I also have the confidence to fight, sorry, I won't let it!"

Zhu Lingwu was the first to speak, and his words made Guo Moye and Bu Junren exchange glances slightly, but they didn't seem to be surprised that Zhu Lingwu would have this choice, because Zhu Lingwu's strength was also manifested over there.

"Okay, I'm just for a Tsukidan, but you can't let me back down in vain!"

Over there, Huang Jiayan also spoke, and his words couldn't help but make Guo Moye and Bu Junren look happy, and then looked at Qiu Hetong again...... (To be continued......)