There are many old men in this world who have no talents. They talk and talk just thinking about the time when the three old men who were beaten up by Su Mu and others were still talking to the stretcher bearers when they were lying on the stretchers and being carried off.
Several young monks chattered endlessly, "I remember back then..."
Even the monk with excellent concentration could not bear it anymore and said, "Uncle, please take a breath. We will not be responsible for the burial later. You will have to crawl in and lie down in the pit."
Although everyone laughed, they could also see clearly that although these three old men spoke just thinking about the past, they also had some strength. The old man who had lived for a hundred years was at least a three-star war soul master, but he was beaten by a few
This young man almost effortlessly knocked him to the ground and beat him violently. Judging from the light of their fighting souls, they were actually so powerful.
During the whole process, only one woman did not sacrifice her fighting spirit. The woman was extremely beautiful, but the boss had an iceberg face that would never change for thousands of years, and looked like she was repelling people thousands of miles away. He didn't know what her strength was, and she should be the same.
It won't be that weak.
"Except for those who are younger than you, everyone who wants to challenge can come together!" Su Mu was afraid that a few non-threatening but troublesome old men would pop up.
It was not easy for the audience to get an invitation letter. Although the Jianghu hero who yearned for fame was wary, he still could not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become famous.
Two relatively strong small sects took the lead in sending out several of the most powerful masters, and then other heroes gradually joined in. Although there is a suspicion of bullying the less, compared to fame, fame is more important.
It's nothing, besides, bad reputation is also a way to become famous.
For a time, dozens of people gathered in front of Su Mu and others.
"So many?" Li Yan frowned.
The side with more people is more confident, "Stop talking nonsense and make a move. Let you go first."
"Oh." Li Yan nodded and turned to look at Su Mu, "It's up to your wife to step in."
Su Mu smiled, turned around and looked at Mu Hanqing, who was standing not far from them, and said calmly, "Hanqing, on the premise of not killing anyone, try not to be polite."
"Don't be arrogant!" A party with a large number of people could not help but become angry when seeing that only a few people on the other side did not take it seriously.
Mu Hanqing's face was expressionless, and her whole body suddenly floated softly in the air, like a light feather, suspended two feet above the ground. The air next to her suddenly condensed into crystal ice, reflecting the sunlight.
It has an indescribable beauty.
The carved jade bow looked like a full moon, and an ice arrow soared into the sky with a whoosh.
Immediately afterwards, there was a fierce rain of arrows.
Rain of meteors and arrows!
The challengers had no time to appreciate this beautiful scene, so they all offered their fighting spirits and waved to resist the rain of ice arrows that was beyond their expectations. What made them more concerned was that the frosty woman turned out to be a seven-star fighting spirit.
Holy!
Their fighting spirits blocked some of the ice arrows, but more ice arrows hit them. If this was a killing blow on the battlefield, most of them would be destroyed in just one blow.
After a long rain of arrows, all the challengers were in a panic and exhaled loudly.
"Brothers, do it!" Su Mu shouted, taking the lead and rushing over with the silver Yanyue knife. Li Yan and others also rushed over almost at the same time.
Ding Xiaodou retreated to Mu Hanqing's side, and together with Mu Hanqing, when he saw an attempted sneak attack or exposed fish, he would add an ice arrow or a silent and invisible flying knife.
The strength of the challengers was actually quite good, and they should not have been defeated in such a disgraceful manner. However, people's hearts were divided, and their momentum instantly weakened. They were afraid that they would suffer a big loss, so they kept dodging, and were finally beaten by those ferocious young men.
Falling flowers and running water cover the head and the mouse scurry.
Seeing the scene where the victory or defeat was decided, Xu Cunyun sighed softly, "I didn't expect that the current world has declined to such an extent..."
"I'm afraid the real masters won't bother to come here." Xu Lei doesn't think that the Jianghu Festival can represent the top level of the entire Jianghu sect. Among these Jianghu sects, except for a few sects such as the Yungu Sect, Buddha Mountain, Huajian Sect,
He was greatly disappointed with the rest. If the Jianghu forces could only be like this, they, the Demon Sword Sect, wouldn't have to spend so much time and effort, they could just kill them in a big way and be done with it.
Xu Cunyun nodded, "That's right. Among these people, not to mention Buddha Mountain, only the Huajianjiao family can impress me. The others..." Xu Cunyun sneered, "I am ashamed to be called Jianghu people together with them.
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Xu Lei smiled, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "The top ten famous swords in the world haven't shown up yet?"
Xu Cunyun smiled bitterly and nodded, "Not to mention such a grand ceremony, the top ten famous swords in the world are rarely seen in the world, and very few people know their whereabouts. Such a grand ceremony is not enough for them to show up."
Xu Lei burst out laughing. Thinking about it, Pei Yuansong, the leader of the top ten famous swords, even a master of the Nine-Star Battle Soul Emperor Mysterious Realm like Xu Cunyun, could only block three of his swords. The remaining nine swords must not be much weaker.
, at least not much weaker than Xu Cunyun. None of them belong to any sect. At their level, false fame and treasures have long been unable to attract their attention, so naturally they will not participate in any grand ceremony.
And among the ten famous swords in the world, except for the leader Pei Yuansong, the other nine swords are still a mystery. No one has ever seen what they look like, but what is certain is that they do exist. Some people say that some of them
His sword is even higher than that of the leader Pei Yuansong!
The grand ceremony that many people in the world dreamed of for only an invitation ended in such a painless way. Li Yan and others exclaimed that it was boring. If they had known better, they wouldn't have bothered to come to attend.
Xu Lei and others followed Xu Cunyun down the mountain. Xu Cunyun was silent all the way, which made Xu Lei secretly feel a little strange. There were only a few of them on this small road, and Xu Cunyun didn't need to be so low-key.
"Sister, what are you thinking about?" Xu Lei asked.
Only then did Xu Cunyun sigh and slowly spit out three words, "The Burning Fire Order."
"The Burning Fire Order!" Xu Lei slapped his forehead hard, "Yes, I was busy with the fun, why did I forget about this, sister, how about we go back and look for it again?"
Xu Cunyun gave a bitter smile and shook his head gently, "No need, the Burning Fire Order is not here."
Buddha Mountain is a dense cluster of peaks, and there are thousands of ancient caves filled with fog at the entrance. According to legend, the mysterious wall-faced master has been facing the wall for hundreds of years in one of these ancient caves.
Others would never be able to imagine that the supreme Abbot Zhiguang of Buddha Mountain was actually wearing a gray cloth monk's robe full of patches in a small open space among the peaks, with his trousers rolled up and barefoot tending the fields.
Small green space for crops.
Abbot Zhiguang, who is more like a mountain villager, moves delicately and carefully, just like a handyman monk at the lowest level in Buddha Mountain. Even the handyman monk is not so shabby.
He carefully picked half a dustpan of green beans from the ivy in the crop field, then washed them in a spring water nearby and carefully peeled them. Finally, he lit a fire under an iron pot and cooked the peeled green beans in the spring water.
, then he smiled with satisfaction, just like when he went through all kinds of hardships to enter the mysterious realm, he smiled knowingly.
His back was a little rickety, and he walked slowly up the mountain along a path step by step. His movements seemed very slow, but when he reached the door of the cave where an ordinary person would have to walk for at least three days and nights, his hands moved.
The green beans inside were still steaming.
The layout inside the cave is very simple, with only a naturally carved stone table and a stone pier that serves as a stool.
Abbot Zhiguang took out a neatly folded clean rag from his arms and carefully wiped it for a while until the surface of the stone table was smooth and discernible before carefully placing the stack of green beans on it.
Then, he took out a roast chicken wrapped in oil paper and a pot of wine from a cloth bag, and placed them neatly on the other side of the stone table. Then he stood aside and grabbed the green beans one by one and put them on the table.
Put it in your mouth.
From an inner cave in the ancient cave, a tall man with half his arms walked out, looking a little naive and silly. He looked more like a mountain villager than Master Zhiguang, and he had a strong market atmosphere.
"Bald man, how about I save a chicken butt for you this time?" The silly man sat down on the only stone pier with a carefree buttocks. Although he said this, he tore the oil paper and took the fat roasted chicken with one mouthful.
He bit down on the chicken butt, and the grease flowed down the corner of his mouth. He ignored it at all, and while chewing, he started chattering endlessly, saying that in the eyes of outsiders, he was unattainable.
Abbot Zhiguang came and said, "You bald man is the same. You occupy such a large area for nothing, but you don't even cut meat or drink wine. How can you give up? If I were you, I would definitely have to eat the most food every day.
Roast the fat chicken butt, drink the hottest wine, and then let the group of little bald guys drink and eat meat together. If anyone is not full or full, a bastard will be painted on his bald head."
"And that Sutra Pavilion is just a pile of waste paper. Since everyone in the world wants to covet it, haven't you ever thought of selling it to them at a high price? You can't think of this. You are really stupid. Hey, I think the abbot of Buddha Mountain
Each generation is not as good as the last!"
Abbot Zhiguang just stood aside and listened quietly. It was not until the silly man finished speaking that he respectfully said, "This is what the wall-facing master taught me."
The silly man nodded, "Well, a boy can be taught."
"Thank you, Master Wall-Facing Master, for the compliment." Abbot Zhiguang said, picking up a green bean from the plate again and putting it in his mouth, chewing it slowly.
The stupid man was so angry that the corner of his mouth twitched, and he jumped up and cursed: "It's really mud that can't hold up the wall!"
Abbot Zhiguang still ate the green beans leisurely, not angry at all. After the wall-faced master scolded him for a while, he felt a little bored, so he stopped and sighed, "Well, I can't blame you for this.
How can it be that I can make you realize something with just a few words?"
The wall-faced master waved his hand, "Let's not talk about it anymore. Today's grand ceremony is going to be lively. Hey, not to mention, that old woman from Yungumen is not only more powerful, her butt is still as round as before. I almost couldn't hold it back."
Go up and take a bite."
Abbot Zhiguang's expression condensed, "How did Master Wall-Facing know that Xu Cunyun was here?"
The wall-faced master rolled his eyes at Zhiguang, "It's a shame that so many of you can't even see this trick. That old woman has entered the late stage of the Nine-Star Mysterious Realm. From the very beginning, that old woman's soul has been separated.
Running around on Buddha Mountain, as if looking for something."
"The late stage of the mysterious realm!" Zhiguang was surprised, "You said she has entered the late stage of the mysterious realm?"
Facing the wall and finishing the last chicken wing, he said with a greasy mouth, "What do you think? Otherwise, how can the soul be separated? Just now when I saw that old woman, I almost thought that he couldn't stand the loneliness and came to see me in person. Only later did I
I found out it was just the soul."
"Separating the soul will greatly consume the fighting spirit power. What is she looking for by doing this?"
"How do I know, I'm not her!" The wall-facer waved his hand impatiently, "Go away, remember to bring me a roast chicken with a bigger butt next time, I'm going to bed."
Abbot Zhiguang wanted to ask something else, but he had no choice but to give up. He bowed respectfully and turned around to leave.
The wall-faced master put his hands on the back of his head and lay comfortably on the dirty ground. He burped, took out a red token from his arms, and said to himself with a smile, "Ms. Xu, what do you want?"
I’ll give them all, but this is the only thing I can’t give, hehe…”