Chapter 897
The loud voice echoed in front of the mountain gate. It swayed far away, and the whole hillock resounded with the voice of Senior Brother Gui who was willing to admit defeat.
This sentence made Feng Jueyu stunned. After all, at the beginning, the appearance of Senior Brother Gui was no different from that of those villains who serve their master. This is the kind of person who looks down on others with dog eyes, but Feng Jueyu
Jueyu did not expect that after the competition of strength, the other party would openly and openly admit that he was inferior to him. This made Feng Jueyu's disdain for Senior Brother Gui disappear, and he even became confused about Senior Brother Gui's character.
Standing in front of the mountain gate, he looked puzzled at Senior Brother Gui, who had a serious look on his face and was not ashamed. It could be seen that he did not regret himself for his loss of power. Instead, his eyes showed admiration. This Senior Brother Gui was quite interesting.
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As if seeing Feng Jueyu's thoughts, Wen Songren walked over with a smile, went to Feng Jueyu's side and whispered: "Brother Feng, please don't take offense. Although Senior Brother Gui is a bit straightforward, he has an upright temperament and has always been honest.
He is someone who is admired by the disciples in the sect, and Wen is here to apologize to Brother Gui and Brother Xiang Feng."
Wen Songren's soft whisper failed to escape the ears of Senior Brother Gui. Before Feng Jueyu could speak, Senior Brother Gui said carelessly: "Junior brother, I am the one who should apologize. Why do you take my place as my brother?" he said.
Then, he walked over in a swaggering manner, clasped his fists in his hands and said, "Gui was blind to Taishan and offended my little brother. Please don't take offense."
Feng Jueyu was infected by Senior Brother Gui's upright temperament, and the resentment in his heart had long since dissipated. He clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "Mr. Gui, you are too polite. I am a newbie here and don't know the etiquette. I should ask Mr. Gui not to be weird."
"Hey~" Senior Brother Gui waved his hand and said: "Brother Feng, there is no need to belittle yourself. In this world, it is only fair to have a big fist. If you have strength, you should be admired by Gui. Gui will be convinced if you lose."
Feng Jueyu said: "Mr. Gui, you and I each take three steps back, regardless of the outcome."
Senior Brother Gui glared and said with dissatisfaction: "Gui is at the fifth level of Lingxu, and you are only at the fourth level. We have different cultivation levels, but we are evenly matched. If I didn't lose, who else would lose..."
Listening to the two people being humble to each other, Wen Songren smiled bitterly and interrupted: "Brother, Brother Feng, you two don't have to be humble here. If others see it, it will be a joke."
"Haha." Feng Jueyu and Senior Brother Gui laughed at the same time.
After this incident, Feng Jueyu suddenly discovered that the people in the Huo Xiu Sect were indeed quite interesting. First it was Wen Songren, and then Senior Brother Gui. When these two people faced the weak, they both looked down upon you, but when they discovered that you
When your strength is extraordinary, you will immediately feel admiration.
I'm afraid this is what the inside of Hongtu looks like.
On the outside of a grand scheme, perhaps status and origin can give a person with mediocre strength a transcendent status, but on the inside of a grand scheme, without strength, people won't even bother to look at you.
Such reality, such nakedness, this is what a martial artist should be like...
After talking and laughing, everyone felt much better. Then Feng Jueyu found out that Senior Brother Gui was the second disciple of the Huoxiu Sect, named Gui Yuanbin. There were three senior brothers in their sect, one for each.
Master, Gui Yuanbin and Wen Songren have a senior brother above them, whose strength has reached the sixth level of Lingxu.
As for their masters, two of them are at the seventh level of Lingxu. Although they are similar to their apprentices, they have reached the stage of the Xuan Dao realm. Each realm represents a gap-like span, and they are not on the same level at all. As for the sect leader, it is
A person at the seventh level of peak strength is only one step away from being inferior to the divine way.
The person Feng Jueyu wants to conquer is the seventh-level peak master...
Although there are no masters who are not in the divine realm, Feng Jueyu's excitement shows no sign of weakening at all. He knows that the inner and outer areas of Hongtu have been clearly divided into two worlds, and the masters in the inner area of Hongtu know more.
The artistic conception of martial arts is not comparable to that of peripheral masters, and for Feng Da Killer, who has only a little knowledge of the grand world, he really needs to know the fundamentals of this world.
"Brother Feng, do you really have no god to worship?" Gui Yuanbin asked about this again.
Feng Jueyu could only shake his head and smile bitterly, thinking: Why is everyone asking the same question? And over and over again, he replied: "I really don't know what worshiping gods means."
Gui Yuanbin was stunned and asked: "Then have you ever swallowed the spiritual power in jade?"
Feng Jueyu was even more confused: "Reporting to Brother Gui, I still don't know what spiritual power is, and I have never seen a jade treasure. Please give me some advice."
"Uh..." Gui Yuanbin was shocked. He looked at Feng Jueyu and said with a dumb smile: "Gui is being abrupt. Don't mention the word advice again. As for what little brother Feng wants to know, it's better to
Please ask the sect master, uncle, to explain."
As he spoke, Gui Yuanbin turned his eyes to Wu Qingqiu and asked, "Brother Feng, who is this..."
Feng Jueyu followed Gui Yuanbin's gaze and looked back. Just as he was about to introduce him, Wen Songren said overly: "Oh, senior brother, this girl is Brother Feng's wife..."
"Madam?" Feng Jueyu's mouth was half open and could not be closed. He looked at Wu Qingqiu, and sure enough, Miss Wu's face changed from red to white, and her white teeth were clenched, as if she had been wronged a lot.
stared at Wen Songren.
Feng Jueyu said in surprise: "Brother Wen, do you have any misunderstanding?"
This time it was Wen Songren who was confused and said with a pale face: "What? Isn't it? Just now in the ghost forest, I saw that this girl was very worried about Brother Feng, so... Oh, it was Wen who was rude, don't blame me, don't blame me
..." Wen Songren looked at Wu Qingqiu's face and knew that he had misunderstood.
But Gui Yuanbin said in a puzzled manner: "Isn't the girl the wife of Brother Feng? This will be difficult to handle."
"What's the explanation for this?" Feng Jueyu was stunned.
Gui Yuanbin said righteously: "If she is not Brother Feng's wife, she will never go up the mountain."
"This..." Feng Jueyu almost became angry, thinking about what kind of rules this was.
If it were just now, Feng Jueyu would definitely think that Gui Yuanbin was making things difficult for him, but after fighting and talking, he knew that Gui Yuanbin was not that kind of person, but this kind of behavior...
Alas, I can only say that this person has a stupid head.
Just when Feng Jueyu was having a hard time talking, Wu Qingqiu's pretty face changed, and she suddenly ran over and took Feng Jueyu's arm, saying with a coquettish look: "Why, I've embarrassed you, I've taken advantage of you.
I don’t want to admit the girl’s advantage.”
Feng Jueyu was immediately startled and thought to herself, Auntie, there are some things you should not say nonsense...
He was about to retort when he saw Wu Qingqiu blinking at him. Feng Jueyu suddenly became as decadent as a deflated rubber ball and explained: "Well, Qingqiu..."
Before he could explain, Gui Yuanbin had another sudden realization: "Oh, I understand, no need to say it, I understand, little brother Feng, younger brothers and sisters, please..."
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At this moment, Feng Jueyu really wanted to pry Gui Yuanbin's head open to see what was inside. This guy changed his face like he was turning the pages of a book, and his ability to misunderstand was also quite strong. He was speaking righteously just now, and now
He actually changed his face, and his brother and sister shouted out without even thinking, "What did this guy eat when he grew up?"
But that’s okay, it saves me the trouble of explaining myself. Feng Jueyu smiled gloomily, and Feng Jueyu could only pretend to be mute and follow the two of them up the mountain...
The mountain gate of Huoxiumen is not majestic and vast, but it is a small and comfortable place. Walking from the mountain road, the flowers are bright and fragrant, as if you have walked into a sea of flowers, with delicate flowers and clusters of green grass.
Exuding a rich aura of life...
Perhaps the aura of life here is incomparable to the aura of life in Hongyuan space, but the pure and pure aura of heaven and earth makes people feel relaxed and happy, and they never want to leave...
The huts in the sect are everywhere connected in a winding way, as if arranged in a formation pattern. The deep and dark road is the most reasonable. There is no difference between the left and right sides when walking blankly. If it were not for Gui Yuanbin and Wen Songren leading the way, Feng Jueyu doesn't know if he can
Get out of this simple but mysterious territory.
After walking along the path for a while, Feng Jueyu discovered that the Huoxiu Gate was extremely large, probably encompassing several major peaks, but there were only a few warriors there, only a dozen or so scattered around.
Feng Jueyu couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Brother Wen, Brother Gui, and the disciples of Huoxiu Sect have all gone out?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Gui Yuanbin said: "Do you think there are very few disciples in our sect?"
It is taboo to inquire about the number of disciples of other sects. Feng Jueyu did not dare to ask questions randomly. He just smiled bitterly.
Gui Yuanbin smiled and said: "It would be strange if you didn't ask. As far as I know, there is a martial arts holy land outside Hongtu. There are hundreds of thousands of warriors in it, and some are tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, right?"
Feng Jueyu nodded.
Wen Songren continued: "Brother Feng, the inner circle of Hongtu is different. On the contrary, some small sects have very few disciples. For example, there are only about a hundred or so people in my Huo Xiu sect."
"A hundred or so people, that's too few." Feng Jueyu blurted out, and no one was taboo about it, so he didn't have to hide it.
The two of them laughed again, and Wen Songren said: "As the saying goes, there are more soldiers than good ones. Brother Feng, don't underestimate me. I only have a hundred disciples in Huoxiu Sect. In fact, the weakest one among them must also be in the realm of consciousness."
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"..." Feng Jueyu almost choked to death on his own saliva when he heard this. It seems that his own small house meets the big house. Look at people, this is called an elite. A sect of more than a hundred people is at the lowest level of the Transformation Consciousness Realm.
If it were placed on the outskirts of the grand world, it would scare a group of people to death without using physical force.
While they were talking, everyone came to a forest. Before Feng Jueyu could ask any more questions, Wen Songren waved his hand to signal him not to speak. At this time, Gui Yuanbin stepped forward and said, "Uncle Master, Junior Brother Wen is outside.
On the way to treasure hunting, I met a little friend who cultivated spiritual magic and divine power on the periphery of the grand plan, and asked the sect master to see him."
After the words fell, an old voice sounded in the woods: "Self-cultivation of spiritual power? Please come in quickly."
The voice was quite urgent, and Feng Jueyu was also surprised. He didn't expect to meet the master of the inner circle so smoothly. Wen Songren and Gui Yuanbin made way and signaled: "Brother Feng, please come in."
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Chapter completed!