Qi Xiaodie, who was sitting on the Shenxing Beast Car on Jiangnan Road, suddenly laughed again.
Feng Ziyue shook his head helplessly.
"I can't help but laugh when I think of that stupid young sect leader's frustrated expression. Oh, how could such a waste have such high martial arts skills?" Qi Xiaodie shook her head and sighed.
"Imagine Mr. Long, Uncle Feng, Teacher Gongyang, among them, which one is not more powerful than this boy? How can he be inferior to this boy in martial arts..."
Is it really better to be born in an outer world? Qi Xiaodie was puzzled.
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, "In the past, Tianwu Continent was sealed by the Demon-Suppressing Stone Monument, and the energy of heaven and earth could not be broken. Everyone's martial arts journey was extremely difficult..."
After stepping into Xiantian, it is extremely difficult to go further, and breaking the void is even more impossible.
What's more, if there is no trace of inheritance and you have to rely on your own exploration, progress will be even more difficult. This is a natural disadvantage.
After Tianwu Continent's communication with the outside world is perfected, the current elites will naturally have room to make further progress, but compared with Fu Ruochen, the second generation ancestor, they will still suffer a lot.
Who has such good martial arts training conditions as him? He has been trained by the best master in the world since he was a child. Until now, his little ability has only made people laugh in vain.
It seems that it is not that easy for ordinary people to find a good ***.
Feng Ziyue and Qi Xiaodie left Quanzhou, rented a Shenxing Beast Car, and headed north slowly. This trip to Dongming Continent was much better than the last time they evaded pursuit.
Much more relaxed and comfortable.
The purpose of the two of them this time is to go to the four major sects to return the tokens. This is a journey of martial arts practice and a relaxing trip to a different place.
"Xiao Feng, shall we go to the Golden Hand Club first?"
The four major sects are Jokhang Temple, Shangqing Temple, Zuiwengtang and Golden Hand Society. The headquarters of the four major sects are all located in the north of Dongming Continent, above the sphere of influence of the eight aristocratic families.
In order of distance, the most reasonable route is to go to the Golden Hand Meeting first, then Zuiwengtang, then Qingqing Temple, and finally the Jokhang Temple.
Moreover, Feng Ziyue had met a master of the Golden Hand Club last time and revealed his identity. He had already said that he wanted to visit, so now it is appropriate to go to the Golden Hand Club first.
Among the four major sects, the Golden Hand Society is the most junior one. It was founded almost from scratch by Baili Shuangfeng, the leader of the sect at that time. In line with the principle of martial arts flourishing and teaching without distinction, he recruited disciples.
At the beginning, the number of people was the largest, but also the most mixed.
However, after so many years, the original ideals and passion have long been put aside. Today's Golden Hand Society's style of conduct is not much different from that of the other three sects among the four major sects. It is nothing more than gathering elite disciples and organizing masters
, forming a stable power inheritance.
To get to Jinshouhui, there is no need to make a big circle from the southwest and go straight ahead, as the intermediate distance will be much saved.
The two of them were driving lightly, and Feng Ziyue's eyes would sometimes glance at the roadside, and the corners of his mouth would be slightly curved, revealing a hint of a smile.
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Among the grass and woods beside the road, there are always a few masters who think they are well hidden.
When Feng Ziyue's Divine Beast Car passed by, they revealed themselves, flew away, and ran to a hidden place not far away to report.
"Young sect leader, they have just passed by and are heading north. In about an hour or two, they will reach the Yuangu City ahead."
"oh?"
Fu Ruochen gave a dark laugh and shook the folding fan in his hand, his expression even more gloomy.
"Okay, then let's do it tonight in Yuangu City. Huh, if you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink as a penalty!"
How could Fu Ruochen be willing to suffer such a big loss in Quanzhou? What's more, all the masters who had finally gathered were scattered. Juque Wushang left before the war started. Jian Jinghong was disheartened and had no intention of fighting again.
, only Yao Zhixian, the descendant of the temple, will return to Tianmen with him.
She was the only one of the top PoXu masters recruited - and Yao Zhixian never left because of the cooperation between Tianmen and the temple. This was not due to Fu Ruochen.
In more than a year, not only did they fail to capture Huangquan Tiangong, but they also failed to gather manpower. On the contrary, they lost Tianmen's face.
Although a large part of the reason for this was that Duckweed Cangsheng failed to defeat the opponent's master, Fu Ruochen also knew that his finishing was too poor, so he was afraid that he would have to be scolded by his uncle if he went back like this.
He had already made up his mind to capture this special woman Qi Xiaodie no matter what.
What's more, this woman was extremely beautiful, but the husband she married was a loser. How could he not be displeased?
"Qi Xiaodie!"
He squeezed the paper fan in his hand tightly, with a ferocious look on his face.
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"On the road just now, someone peeked at us..."
Yuan Gu City is already in sight. The gray city wall looks extraordinary in the sunset. This is an ancient city on the Dongming Continent. Now that it is getting late, Feng Ziyue originally planned to rest here.
Before entering the city gate, he smiled and spoke to Xiaodie.
"Huh?"
Qi Xiaodie was startled for a moment. She really didn't notice anything unusual along the way, but she also knew that Feng Ziyue's consciousness was sharp, so it wasn't strange to feel anything.
"Humph, who dares to be so bold!"
When she wanted to look back, Feng Ziyue patted her hand, signaling her not to act rashly.
"If what I guess is correct, it must be the master of Fu Shao Sect. He must have something on his mind..."
There was a sneer on Feng Ziyue's face, which was actually what he expected. Fu Ruochen would never give up so easily, and Feng Ziyue also wanted to lure him into taking the bait.
He asked Qi Xiaodie to refuse Fu Ruochen's invitation and not go to Tianmen for the time being, which was exactly the purpose.
Qi Xiaodie's movement and martial arts are special. If Tianmen wants to dominate the world, they must win over such talents. Fu Ruochen has just experienced a failure and needs to make more contributions. In his opinion, the only obstacle should be himself.
Fu Ruochen sent so many people sneaking behind them, probably because they wanted to find an opportunity to deal with Feng Ziyue.
As long as they wait for the two of them to separate, these people will take action!
Feng Ziyue smiled lightly and pulled Qi Xiaodie slowly into the city.
"Don't worry, they alone can't make any waves!"
With Feng Ziyue's current martial arts skills, how could he be afraid of this so-called young sect leader? He was getting ready and waiting for this young sect leader to knock on the door!
Just as he was about to pry open a crack in the inside story of Tianmen, Feng Ziyue also wanted to see what the arrangements of the mysterious Tianmen were. Fu Ruochen, as duckweed Cangsheng's nephew and a peak master of breaking the void,
Although it is useless, you can still dig out a lot of inside information.
Only when he falls into his hands will Feng Ziyue have the opportunity to teach him what regret is! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at ***(***.***)
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