"Sect Leader Huo, we haven't seen each other for a long time." While Zen Master Jingnian was having a conversation with Wei Tianxian, Zen Master Hongwu, who was holding a crescent shovel and glaring like a King Kong, suddenly said to Mr. Huo with a smile. Obviously
It was with Mr. Huo that he was saved. As for whether it was good or bad, only God and the two of them knew.
"Haha~~ Zen Master Hongwu is the one. We haven't seen him for many years. It's so gratifying and congratulating that Zen Master has successfully entered the realm of condensing spirits!" Hearing Zen Master Hongwu greet him, Huo Lao laughed and said to Zen Master Hongwu.
"Amitabha, if Sect Leader Huo hadn't generously taught Hongwu back then, how could Hongwu have seen through the transcendence of victory and defeat and entered the realm of spiritual condensation? Hongwu would like to thank Sect Master Huo again for his teachings." After hearing what Mr. Huo said, Zen Master Hongwu moved toward him.
Mr. Huo bowed deeply and thanked Mr. Huo seriously and solemnly.
"Teacher~~ Were you really so selfless in those days to guide Zen Master Hongwu to the realm of condensing spirits?" He looked at Mr. Huo with a strange expression. Nie Feng, who was not far from Mr. Huo, whispered to Mr. Huo in a very puzzled tone.
When asked, Huo Ling, who was behind Nie Feng, covered his mouth and chuckled.
"Exactly."
Before Mr. Huo could reply, Zen Master Hongwu said to Nie Feng: "Back then, Hongwu was unable to withstand victory and defeat, so he was unable to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation. Later, it was Sect Master Huo who generously taught Hongwu, and Hongwu was able to move forward to a new level.
Realm, this little benefactor is the direct disciple of Sect Master Huo, right? He is indeed a hero born from a young age."
"What a ghost! Blocked by the golden lace clothes, you can at most feel that my cultivation level is around the seventh level of Body Tempering. These days, there are many people with good looks and good teachers whose cultivation level is above the eighth level of Body Tempering."
It's over, this monk doesn't even need to draft a lie when he lies." Although he thought this in his heart, Nie Feng still bowed to Zen Master Hongwu with his hands together to show respect.
"What's on the little benefactor's shoulder, are they two-tailed demon foxes?" At this moment, Zen Master Zhishui, who was holding a string of jade rosary beads and had his eyes closed all the time, suddenly turned his head in the direction of Nie Feng and asked softly,
Before, Zen Master Hongwu only spoke to him because of Mr. Huo. Although this surprised Nie Feng, he was still able to accept it. Now, Zen Master Zhishui suddenly spoke to him again, which made Nie Feng a bit 'flattered'.
Suppose you are a commoner walking on the street, and suddenly a city governor takes the initiative to talk to you. How does this commoner feel? It can be said that the difference between Nie Feng and Zen Master Zhishui or Hongwu is that this commoner
There is a gap between them and the governor of a city. With their cultivation levels, it is impossible for them to talk to a junior cultivator in the realm of body tempering or bone training.
However, he was surprised, and Nie Feng did not lose his mind or anything. In Nie Feng's opinion, it was indeed surprising that the two people talked to him, but it was not to the point where Nie Feng would feel happy and didn't know how to answer, or even to the point where he would not know how to answer.
Until now, Nie Feng didn't know what the purpose of these two Zen masters was in coming to talk to him.
"It's the two-tailed demon fox." After smiling slightly, Nie Feng clasped his hands and saluted Zen Master Zhishui, "Zen Master has a good eye."
"Haha, the little benefactor is very lucky. The spirit beasts of the fox tribe are extremely intelligent. When they can speak, they will even use mantra-like martial arts to assist their master. The little benefactor is indeed an extraordinary person." He nodded with a smile.
After a moment of head, Zen Master Zhishui continued: "Sect Master Huo has indeed accepted a very good disciple."
For some reason, Nie Feng always felt that Zen Master Zhishui's words seemed to have some ulterior motives. Although Mingli did praise Nie Feng for being lucky to get the little fox, Nie Feng felt that he seemed to have noticed the Martial King in him.
The secret of tattoos.
"This bald man keeps his eyes closed all day long. He may be a practitioner of pupil skills. This kind of guy usually won't open his eyes unless necessary. Or maybe it's because of his other keen senses that he noticed something unusual about you. And maybe
I just feel that your golden clothes cover up your cultivation.
He probably hasn’t discovered the King Wu Mark yet, so don’t scare yourself.” The voice of Emperor Yama always came at such an unexpected time. After hearing Emperor Yama’s words, Nie Feng was greatly relieved. Perhaps
Zen Master Zhishui really just noticed the existence of Jin Xuyi.
Soon, Mr. Huo chatted with Zen Master Jingnian for a while. After the high-level personnel of the two sects fully interacted, Zen Master Jingnian, Zen Master Hongwu and Zen Master Zhishui left. Before leaving, Zhishui
The Zen Master turned his face towards Nie Feng, which made Nie Feng's heart tighten suddenly. Although Zen Master Zhishui did not open his eyes, Nie Feng still felt that the other party seemed to have shot two intensely meaningful glances at him.
It's the same on myself.
After the three people from the Fanyin Sect left, some leaders of the sects came to the Tianjian Sect one after another to greet them, as if they regarded the Tianjian Sect as the leading sect this time, and the Tianjian Sect also responded to the gossip one by one.
Yes, it made Nie Feng feel a little want to laugh. It seems that this kind of hypocritical entertainment cannot be avoided no matter where it goes, because as long as there are people, it will exist.
After sending away a group of sect leaders who came to say hello, Wei Tianxian, Mr. Huo, the four elders, etc. suddenly looked towards the figures approaching in the distance. Then, Wei Tianxian immediately stepped up into the air, and
Not far away from the Fanyin Sect and some powerful sects across the way, they all jumped into the air, as if to greet the people who were about to arrive.
Sure enough, when the three people in the distance approached, Wei Tianxian and other sect leaders all showed a smile. After the three people fell down, Wei Tianxian and other leaders of some major sects came forward collectively.
"Your Majesty the Divine Fortune Teller, you are finally here." With a chuckle, Wei Tianxian took the lead and said to the man in front of him who was wearing a very ordinary gray robe, with slightly messy silver-white hair, and was about sixty years old,
Although the man's body and appearance were extremely ordinary, his twinkling eyes told everyone all the time that this divine fortune teller was definitely not a simple character.
"Haha, Sect Master Wei is too polite. It's rare that Sect Master Wei can take the lead and be the first to propose that he is willing to selflessly unite with the various sects and go to Tianwang Mountain. Such magnanimity makes the fortune teller admire him!" After hearing Wei Tianxian's words, the fortune teller who claimed to be the fortune teller admired him!
The old man in gray robe said quickly.
"Amitabha, for the sake of all of us, Your Majesty the Divine Fortune Teller, you have spared no effort to expend your great magic power to perform divination for our trip. With such great righteousness, why not put aside the grudges between our respective sects for the time being?" The one who spoke this time?
, is Zen Master Jingnian of the Fanyin Sect.
"Master has great righteousness, and the fortune teller is very grateful." After saluting Zen Master Jingnian, the fortune teller suddenly counted with his fingers, and then said to everyone: "The spiritual field in Tianwang Mountain is about to disappear, and it is we who are waiting for it.
It is the best time to enter the Tianwang Mountain realm, but when entering the Tianwang Mountain realm, you must remember that you must not fly, otherwise your life will be at risk!"
As soon as Shen Suanzi finished speaking, a dazzling red light suddenly shot out into the sky from the top of Tianwang Mountain in the distance. A strong earthquake suddenly appeared, shaking the surrounding ground to cracks, and the dazzling red light suddenly appeared.
The red light made it impossible for everyone present to open their eyes and face Tianwang Mountain directly. They could only squint their eyes slightly to resist the strong light.
When the light dissipated, everyone was able to look in the direction of Tianwang Mountain again. At this glance, they were suddenly stunned, because the area within a thousand meters of Tianwang Mountain was already wrapped in a thin layer of mist.
The fog that was born out of thin air came out so suddenly without warning, and these fogs were also strange. Even if they did not leave the boundary of a thousand meters outside Tianwang Mountain, the higher the place, the denser the fog would be.
It's just a cloud.
Only in the direction of Tianwang Mountain is still emitting a red light, and in the sky where the light shines, a large number of thick cumulus clouds formed a spiral shape. In the depths, violent thunder and lightning continued to strike towards Tianwang Mountain.
Down.
"The road to Tianwang Mountain has been opened. Please gather all the sect leaders with your disciples. At this moment, even poor Taoists don't know what will happen in Tianwang Mountain. They can only rely on those few signatures." After sighing, the fortune teller said.
Just looking at the boundary of Tianwang Mountain shrouded in thick fog.
"Your Excellency Shen Shuzi has done enough for us, how can we continue to ask for anything?" After shaking his head, Zen Master Jingnian turned to the disciples of the Fanyin Sect and said: "All the disciples of the Fanyin Sect, come and gather.
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"All members of the Tianjian Sect come to gather!"
"All members of the Dragon Eagle Sect come and gather!"
"All members of the Tianming Sect come to gather!"
As the voices of the leaders of each sect rose and fell, a dozen practicing sects gathered together like a torrent. When all the sects in the alliance gathered, the number actually reached a terrifying more than 600 people.
What is the concept of more than six hundred cultivators gathering together? That is a strength that even a million-strong army can only run away with its tail between its legs!
Under the leadership of the Tianjian Sect and the Fanyin Sect, the army of more than 600 cultivators stepped into the foggy area of Tianwang Mountain. People who just stepped into the foggy area could clearly feel the surroundings.
As a result of the change, a strange force pressed down from the air. The feeling of the earth-level cultivators was especially obvious. They could all feel that this force seriously suppressed their ability to step into the air!
"Don't try to move forward in the air, it's too dangerous. After entering this place, we can only move forward with two feet!" Shen Shuanzi's words were not loud, but they were clearly transmitted to the ears of all the cultivators.
It didn't take long for all the cultivators to step into this small forest. The thick fog and the oppressive feeling in the sky made everyone feel quite uncomfortable.
Not long after the cultivators advanced, everyone suddenly discovered that the mud below them began to stir slightly. This strange sight made everyone immediately heightened their vigilance.
With a sound of 'Crash!', a human hand suddenly reached out from the ground and grabbed the foot of one of the cultivators firmly.