"What, Junxu, you want to be a follower of Brother Feng!" A sentence immediately shattered Jiang Kangshan's original image.

"Hmm?" Feng Yunyi also looked at Jun Xu in front of him in shock.

"I want to be your follower!" Jun Xuyou said loudly and firmly.

"Why?" Feng Yunyi reacted and asked in confusion as he looked at Jun Xu. This was not only Feng Yunyi's question, but also Jiang Kangshan's question at this time.

Hearing Feng Yunyi's question, a trace of memories flashed slowly in Junxu's eyes, "I am an orphan, growing up in an ordinary town. One day, an elderly man came to me and said, "I have the talent for cultivation, let me practice with him. That is my master!"

"I agreed because I knew that people who practiced were respected on the road. As a result, I embarked on the road of cultivation. I did have the talent for cultivation, but that was also relative. When I was thirty years old, I realized that my potential seemed to have reached this point."

"But I am unwilling to give up, because after entering Doushuo, I will have a lifespan of four hundred years. If there is no slight progress in the next few hundred years, I will never be able to endure it. After decades, there will be no progress. Although the accumulation of Dou Qi has reached the peak of Doushuo."

"But there is no idea about how to break through to the Dou King. Maybe you have to ask me why I didn't join some forces. That's because my master clearly asked me to make a soul vow before he died. He would be determined not to step into the major forces in this life, so I have always been a casual cultivator."

"In the past, there were forces to win me over, but as time went by, it seemed that I knew that my strength had not increased much, so I would not come again. Today, I was drinking tea in the city with a few friends. Suddenly, I felt the breath of heaven and earth a little unstable, and I was curiously following the fluctuations of the breath."

"I happened to see Lingzi fighting with another person. To be honest, Lingzi's combat power burst out even if I was like this at that time, and we were almost there. I was thinking about some way to stop the tragedy of the two people's battle. At this time, the sound that made me feel shocked suddenly came."

"I suddenly realized that the realm that I could not break through for a long time had become a little loose! My soul seemed to have been washed a little. This may be the opportunity mentioned by the master. If I don't seize it, as my body gradually weakens, it will be even more impossible to break through."

Indeed, as Jun Xu said in front of him, although the cultivation of Doushu and Dou King is constantly increasing, it cannot guarantee that the strength of the body will continue to increase. If you cannot make a breakthrough in the first half of your life, it will be quite difficult to make a breakthrough.

"The person in front of you is the one who is destined to be a destined person as mentioned in Buddhism, and has a destined person with Buddha, so you can easily understand the mystery. Although the "Clean Heart Puti Mantra" is not the secret of cultivation, the principles contained in it are no less than the same level. This is what I call the great destiny method!"

"Since you are struggling in this world, it seems unlikely that you don't have certain disciples. I think that Master Tongtian had a different teaching back then. As long as there is a spirit in the world, you can come to Biyou Palace to listen to the altar and understand the Dharma, and understand the mystery of heaven and earth. If it weren't for the combination of the Humanities and the Analects and the Western Sect, it would have been absolutely impossible to stop my secting sect."

"You also need to recruit more children of the disciples, but it seems unlikely to recruit children of the disciples with your current cultivation level. If you have a chance, you should accept the person in front of you. Follower, yes, this title makes sense." After saying that, he stopped talking directly.

Listening to Huo Lan's words, Feng Yunyi was also constantly thinking about it and asking him to be a follower. From now on, there is no need for this, but in the long run, there is a need for this.

"I can't agree to you for the time being. You can think about it when you go back. In a month, if nothing unexpected happens, I will leave Haiyun City. If you want to follow me, follow me." Feng Yunyi looked at the military supplies with a firm look in front of him and said slightly.

"No, I've decided." Junxu said hurriedly.

"You'd better go back and think about it. After you make a decision, come to me again." Feng Yunyi responded here.

Jiang Kangshan next to him looked at the two people in front of him with a shocked expression. One wanted to follow him, and the other couldn't agree quickly for the time being. This scene really made him speechless.

"Haha, Brother Junxu, it's still Brother Tingfeng. I'm going back and thinking. He won't leave Haiyun City for the time being."

“···”

Half an hour later, Feng Yunyi walked leisurely on the streets in the city, bid farewell to Junxu and Jiang Kangshan, and came out directly, "Hey, I said, why didn't you agree to him at that time? Let him think about it." Huo Lan complained again.

"Why must he agree on the spot? Although he is indeed very Buddhist, he still lets him go back and think about it. If his will is not firm, then even if he is following him, it will not be of any benefit to him." Feng Yunyi said lightly.

"Although what you said makes sense, let's wait and see." Huo Lan could only surrender.

Feng Yunyi didn't agree to him, and he had no choice. He touched Xuanhu's cute head and slowly walked towards the front of the road.

A night passed in a flash, and it was the day of the game again.

After the fierce battle the day before yesterday, it was originally supposed to be 60 of them, but the reality is often full of variables, and in the end there are still forty-six people left.

In other words, today, the theoretically forty-six people entered the competition was only twenty-three. Perhaps even fewer!

I had breakfast slowly because I had not reached the Golden Elixir stage yet and was still almost the same as the method of fasting. There were more people on the streets.

"Let's go quickly. Today can be said to be the second-to-last game. I think it will be even more exciting. I'll tell you what's wrong with you, it's all blocking my way!"

"Brother, I want to leave too, the key is that there are too many people in front of me."

"What, let's see,..."

Such sounds can be heard everywhere on the way to the martial arts fair. Feng Yunyi was also very entangled. The road was seriously blocked and he couldn't walk too slowly in the end. A thin layer of true energy radiated around him, and a shadow of Tai Chi was vaguely visible.

However, no one cared about it among the noisy crowd.

The person in front met the Zhenyuan Mask and unconsciously slid towards both sides. One by one, they slowly stayed behind Feng Yunyi. Although the person behind was very surprised why he could walk so fast, no one paid too much attention after all.

Like the previous times, Sister Xing and her group had already arrived at a familiar position in the martial arts venue. "Brother Tianjue, are there many people on the way?" Xiaoyun laughed and said.

"Haha, huh, it seems to be a little more than the previous few times."

"That's for sure. The final result will be decided soon. There must be many people. For example, when we first came in, the casino at the entrance of the martial arts stadium was also crowded. I originally wanted to bet, but in the end I was stopped by Sister Xing." As he said, he seemed to have a hint of complaint.

"It's better if you don't bet, you'll lose nine out of ten bets!"

Several people started chatting slowly together to pass this free time.

"Well, the time has come, and the royal family has arrived." The few people were still chatting, and only heard the people around them shouting.

At this time, the martial arts fair was surrounded by crowds and there was a lot of noise. The royal family flew directly from the sky as usual.

After a moment, a loud sound came to mind, and the entire martial arts performance venue suddenly became quiet.

"Okay, everyone, after the previous screenings, there are only 481 people left. Today's rule is still the knockout round, with five teams in each group, one group of ten people, a total of five groups. Just like that, let's not talk nonsense, let's hurry to enter today's game. Below, I'll announce the list of people in each group!"

“···”

During the host's speech, the people on the audience also spoke earnestly, as if they were discussing something.

"Hey, Brother Tianjue, you are in the second group, and that wretched fat man, that Ying Ao. It seems that the people in your group are very strong." Xiaoyun listened to the list above and began to analyze it bit by bit. "But that Ying Ao is really a genius, and his power seems to be very powerful."

"I really don't understand, how could his weak body have such great energy? And his age seems to be similar to mine."

"Her power should have such an advantage innately, and it can also be said to be born with divine power. Her skills should also be dedicated to cultivating power. Therefore, the power is not below other people of the same level, and the weakness of the body does not represent the strength."

"The true way of power is transformation and sublimation from the body." Feng Yunyi said in combination with his own experience in practicing "Nine Turns of the Mysterious Art".

The work of the host above has been completed, "The competition below officially begins!"

With a command, the first group of personnel quickly walked up or flew to the stage, because Doushuo was also assigned to the first group.

For example, the more famous Bebery was divided into the first group in the first few games, and there seemed to be no other contestants who were too eye-catching.

Ten people climbed onto their own arena one by one, and then they started.

Baiboming's opponent is a swordsman who is at the top of the Fighting General.

Although the opponent knew that Beberming was a strong man of the level of Dou Zheng, he still used all the fighting spirit in his body, sprinkled out sword lights, and attacked with mysterious steps.

"Haha, I will definitely be a good player until the end. I will let you feel the power of Dou Shuai!"

Several sword energy burst out suddenly, directly dispersing the opponent's sword light like a destruction of Gula. Fortunately, the opponent's feet quickly turned and almost avoided the sharp sword energy.
Chapter completed!