With a wave of Long Fangyun's hand, it seemed that a rare treasure on the boat was triggered.
A hazy mist immediately rose and enveloped the entire flying boat, leaving no gap.
After a while, the mist dispersed slightly and condensed into a hole about twenty to thirty feet wide and forty to fifty feet long, connecting the outside of the lake to the inside of the boat.
Long Fangyun said with a smile: "Elder Liu."
The slightly thin old man next to him immediately stood up and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "When I count to three, everyone will start moving together."
His words seemed to have no beginning or end. However, all the visiting monks in the pavilion had serious expressions this time, and they were attentive. No one looked doubtful.
Because everyone has clearly sensed——
The "hole" seems bright, clean, and empty, as if it is just a normal free passage; but if you look carefully, it has clearly condensed into substance, forming a very strong obstruction.
Legend has it that the Chenhai Sect has a strange product called "Four Gelatin". It is completely transparent and difficult to distinguish, and it does not stick to the body even if it is close. However, although it is a fluid and can be easily immersed, there is a very strong blocking effect hidden three feet away.
Power. A rough estimate is that if a person has the impact force to penetrate ten feet of blue rock, he will only be able to move three to five inches after escaping three feet into this object.
Unexpectedly, this method is used to compare seats.
As soon as the word "three" came out of Elder Liu's mouth, the guests outside the pavilion were already flying across like arrows from the bowstring.
But what happened in front of them the next moment was very funny. Everyone suddenly stopped, as if nails were nailed in the air, showing thousands of postures.
Gui Wugui smiled.
If you have poor eyesight, that's fine. The motionless posture of these people standing in the sky is strange, but it may not be impossible to explain it. But Gui Wujia is different. His eyesight is very sharp, and he can vaguely see it.
The virtual and real boundaries of the "Four Gelatin". In this way, the cultivators will become still as soon as they enter it, just like insects hidden in amber, which makes people laugh.
After a few breaths, the strong and weak among the cultivators were already distinguished.
The few people in charge, including the middle-aged Liang Huacheng in golden armor, the naked and masked man, the lame man with long hair and others, have obviously gradually adapted to the strong resistance of the "four gelatins".
It was very difficult, but after all, he walked as usual, which was at least equivalent to the speed of an adult walking slowly.
Later, those who were less successful would have a much more difficult time. They would take a few breaths each time before they could take a step forward.
Elder Liu showed a slight look of disappointment on his face, and said in a low voice: "Fifty-two elders from my sect who have been separated from actual combat for a long time are here to participate in this test. I am afraid that even one of these three people can win."
Are the forty and forty-eight seats left too much? It would be better to remove the twelve seats from two tables and fill them with the elders of our sect, so that the fighting strength can only be stronger than weak."
Long Fangyun smiled and toasted Gui Wujiu, and said nonchalantly: "No need. The outcome is not here."
As the cup is pushed and the cup is changed, the strength and weakness become increasingly clear.
The leading ones have almost reached the middle of the tunnel; while the ones further back have only walked three to four feet, and the gap between the two sides is almost ten times.
At this time, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the boat: "I want to go out with my returning Taoist friends, but I don't know if it is possible?"
Gui Wujiu looked up and saw that this man was dressed in white robes. He looked to be about thirty years old. He had thick eyebrows and a round face. He was three inches shorter than an ordinary person. Apart from being honest and solid with martial arts style, he could not see any sharpness.
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There was no such person in the boat painted just now, and he did not escape from the outside. Obviously, there was a secret room in the boat.
After taking a brief look at this popular machine, Gui Wujiu understood clearly in his heart. He immediately said calmly: "Okay."
Long Fangyun's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't say much.
Gui Wujiu and the round-faced middle-aged man bowed to each other, stood outside the entrance of the "hole", and stepped out with their left feet simultaneously.
Once he stepped inside, Gui Wujiu felt a strange feeling in his heart and immediately tasted it carefully.
This "Four Gelatin" is really colorless, odorless, and almost invisible. If there is any feeling, it is that there is a chilling feeling all over the body.
As for the resistance, it is quite obvious. But by analogy, it is equivalent to the resistance that ordinary people encounter when walking in water. Because it is purely "still water", there is no surge or ups and downs at all. Such a level of resistance will not be experienced by ordinary people without exercise. People can walk in the water without any hindrance, and the performance of Gui Wujia in this "four gelatin" is naturally far better.
Gui Wujiu walked slowly and sensed it carefully for a while. After more than ten breaths, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that the round-faced middle-aged man was already one step ahead.
After a few breaths passed, I already knew that I was blameless and my pace quickened a little.
There were more than a hundred monks here, who suddenly saw two people escaping into it, walking on the ground, and couldn't help but be horrified, with incredible expressions on their faces. Especially the middle-aged golden-armored Liang Huacheng and several others who were originally in the lead, were originally complacent, but at this moment they saw , my mood suddenly deteriorated.
Not long after, Gui Wujiu and the round-faced middle-aged people, one behind the other, had already reached the entrance of the cave, which was equivalent to completing a one-way trip.
Among the leaders, Liang Huacheng's mind was racing the fastest. At this time, he secretly made a fierce move, used his remaining strength, and walked two minutes faster. Although he seemed to be wrapped in tens of thousands of tons of sand as he moved forward, he couldn't care less.
He remembered clearly that when Gui Wujiu and the round-faced middle-aged man entered the house, he happened to be halfway there. Now that the two of them had finished their one-way trip, he had obviously more than a quarter left.
It was obvious that the speed of those two people was at least four times that of him.
If Gui Wujiu and the two reached the finish line before him, this would be something he would never accept.
At this time, Gui Wujiu had already closed his eyes and was walking without any distractions, not paying any attention to others.
But the more this is the case, the more it appears in the minds of everyone that his actions are like the wind, not like dust.
In martial arts, the strong are respected. In this invisible world, Gui Wujiu doesn't know that he has many people who admire him. Those who are smart have secretly doubted whether Gui Wujiu is established with the Chenhai Sect. I got in touch with those things that involve the road.
If this is the case, it would be unreasonable to blame others, and they would not be the same people.
After dozens of breaths, Gui Wujiu felt a lightness in himself and slowly opened his eyes.
When he turned around and looked around, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw that there was no one around him.
Long Fangyun applauded and praised him full of praise. Elder Liu and others echoed, but there was a hint of horror in their eyes, which they failed to hide.
After another two breaths, the round-faced young man left the entrance and met Gui Wujiu's eyes.
At this time, the round-faced middle-aged man seemed to have been washed by fire. He was very powerful and powerful, and there was no trace of calmness and restraint anymore. It was obvious that he had just tried it and he had gone all out.
The two looked at each other.
Originally, the round-faced middle-aged man had shock, admiration, and a somewhat complicated meaning on his face. But when he met Gui Wujiu's gaze, he couldn't help but be stunned.
There is no trace of pride or humility in the expression of Gui Yin Wu Guo, but there is clearly some doubt - as if he is wondering why he is slower?
The middle-aged man with a round face was suddenly a little less interested in this expression, and he could not express his original words of praise. He was silent for a while, shook his head slightly, and then said: "I am Le Siyuan."
Gui Wujiu was obviously not surprised, he nodded and said: "Such a superb Taoist practice, there should be no one except Taoist friends Le."
At this time, Gui Wujiu had a thought in his mind, frowned slightly, and said secretly: "I see."
Naturally, he had already guessed Le Siyuan's identity.
It was just a small test, and he didn't want to outdo Le Siyuan too much, forcing his master to show off in public; but he couldn't give in for nothing. So he had already decided to take the blame and settle for a draw.
So I accurately judged Le Siyuan's merits, and then sensed the resistance of the "four gelatins", and I planned to make a simultaneous return without any distinction between victory and defeat.
Unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, I realized that if I balance my body with my natal magic weapon, my strength will be longer. So I immersed myself in it, coordinated and adjusted my speed, and unknowingly the speed was two points faster than expected. The final result was the same.
He is the one who wins.
However, Gui Wujiu is not the kind of person who hides small things in Ye Su. If he wins, he will win, and it is not a big deal.
At this time, Liang Huacheng reached the finish line, his legs softened, and he sat down on the ground.
If he hadn't insisted on forcing himself to do his best, he wouldn't have been like this.
After breathing carefully, Liang Huacheng looked up quickly, and the light in his eyes dimmed. Without bothering him, he just found a seat to sit down and drank alone.
Afterwards, the second, third and lower ranked ones also arrived one after another.
However, their behavior and attitude were roughly the same as Liang Huacheng's. They all found a seat by themselves and sat down. They did not dare to make any mistakes, and they did not show any arrogance about winning the main seat.
Originally, all the guests were very willing to see Gui Wujiu's true appearance. However, after Gui Wujiu really revealed his methods and saw the huge disparity between the two sides, their desire to compete for supremacy had to be extinguished, and they wisely maintained their distance.
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Le Siyuan was determined and felt that Gui was not to blame. Long Fangyun sat down and said with a smile: "It is our great fortune to have fellow Taoist Gui as our help in this battle."
Gui Wujiu remembered the message from that group of people when he came out of the teleportation array, he lowered his head and was silent.
Le Siyuan and Long Fangyun looked at each other, took out a talisman about a foot long from his sleeve, and said solemnly: "This is where the sincerity of our Chen Hai Sect lies."
Gui Wujiu lowered his head and looked down, but did not take it. He smiled and said, "What is this?"
Long Fangyun raised his palm and said: "Fellow Taoist Gui knows the method of round-robin fighting. Both sides strive to win consecutively. If the person guarding the round takes the initiative to step down, it will be considered a loss; naturally he will not be allowed to play again.
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Gui Wujiu nodded slightly.
Long Fangyun smiled playfully and continued: "The rules of this competition are slightly different. Both sides set up a 'general talisman' each. The person holding this talisman will only be considered defeated if he is knocked down.
.Otherwise, the person holding this talisman can take a rest at any time and fight again when the time is right."
Le Siyuan immediately added: "As long as there is no real fight, even if the opponent's next person's name has been notified, you can still choose to avoid it temporarily."
Long Fangyun said: "How about handing over this talisman to fellow Taoist Gui?"
Gui Wujiu's heart moved.
This talisman is naturally handed over to the person with the strongest strength, and has the greatest value. If it is really handed over to him, he will have the initiative to enter the battle. Unless Gui Wujia misjudges the strength of his opponent, or his strength is insufficient.
Otherwise, he will be able to protect himself before all our comrades are defeated. He will also be able to take the initiative to avoid strong local opponents when he encounters them.
Le Siyuan has a special status, so he has to fight hard to unite people's hearts. For him, handing this talisman to himself would be a huge loss and he would bear a huge additional risk.
It can even be said that these two "General Talisman" rules were originally prepared by the two successors to ensure that they were not lost.
It was as if Long and Le were aware of the concerns in his heart.
It seems that there is a dispute between the two factions within the Chenhai Sect, and the strength of the two factions has become clear.