The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 510 Xuanzong’s Cuisine, May Have Different Uses (One more!)

Feiyu turned into a phantom, overlooking the group of cultivators.

The evil spirit that was underestimated at the beginning was finally relieved today.

The so-called devil cultivators, those who act recklessly without breaking the law, are feared by the world.

Back in the day, Fei You also practiced painstakingly, wanting to become famous all over the world with his own strength.

Later, he had an affair with Xuanzong's downhill disciples because of his personal relationship, and was expelled from the sect.

I got good fortune later, so I won't mention it much.

Fei You also participated in Xuanzong's meeting that year.

But they were not allowed to enter, and only looked at each other from a distance outside the mountain, feeling envious.

We meet again now, but time has passed.

Looking back, it has been a hundred years...

"Xuan Songzi, we have called you an elder before, why are you not invited to Xuanzong's grand meeting?"

"Du Tao Xuanzong has been upright for thousands of years, and he is the leader of righteous cultivation in the world."

"Why are you so ruthless and condescending, it makes me ashamed."

Fei You saw the phantom of Xuansongzi in front of him, and he grinned, his face full of sarcasm.

Although he is a demon cultivator, he is also a monk.

Before you get to the top, you won't be like a hooligan, using the family tree as a saturated attack area, blooming in all directions.

The phantom transformed by Xuansongzi closed its eyes and remained silent.

Seeing this scene, Fei You became even more arrogant.

He owns the upper realm magic treasure to protect himself, even if his cultivation is lacking, it doesn't matter.

After all, today is the Xuanzong Conference.

Even if he returns home in a big defeat, he can still make the other party disgraced and lose face.

It can be said to be confident.

It can be regarded as an advantage in away games.

After all, if we really want to fight, it's not our own land that is bad.

Therefore, he acted more and more domineeringly.

"I heard that under Xuanzong's sect, there is a famous master who is famous far and wide, and almost won the first place in the grand meeting of the world."

"Why don't you see me today?"

"My disciples are no better than that one. Don't be afraid and come boldly."

While Fei You was provoking, he heard an angry shout coming from below.

"That demon cultivator! Today's Xuanzong Conference is also a grand event in the Quartet."

"My master is here to invite the world's virtuous, famous and virtuous practitioners, that is to say, fellow practitioners."

"You follow the path of filth and dross, without any moral cultivation, can you be worthy of this banquet?"

"You still dare to speak wildly?"

With a thought in Fei You's mind, he saw a man approaching with a sword in his hands.

"Mozun, wait and watch the disciples take him!"

Seeing this, a disciple of the magic sect next to him suddenly regained his energy.

Turning into black mist, he left murderously, intending to stop the opponent.

Fayou didn't stop him either, he looked at the features of the visitor thoughtfully.

I guess it was that Yu Wenjun.

I don't know if it is true that he is the first successor of Xuanzong, as rumored.

These big factions always like to extol false names, but they can't take them seriously.

Let the disciples try him.

As a result, the disciple flew in front of Yu Wenjun, and before he could speak, he was cut off by the opponent.

It didn't even wait to hinder the opponent for half a point!

For a time, the Quartet was full of cheers.

Fyo looked around coldly.

There are those who cheer and applaud, those who are silent and silent, and those who bow their heads and only know how to eat and drink.

These cowards didn't even make a fart just now.

Seeing the momentum reversed now, they became noisy, but it didn't get in the way.

When he makes a fuss, these rats will have their own role.

Feyo had already figured out his temperament.

True cultivation of virtue, fame and goodness?
There was a hint of sarcasm in Fayo's eyes.

In this world, how can there be such a pure person?
To achieve such a state, which one is not contaminated with sin?
However, this guy does have some skills.

Fei You saw it clearly, the other party beheaded his disciple, but did not use mana.

Its ability to attack and kill only depends on the weapon in hand.

Eighty-nine Mysterious Arts?

Really great...

It's a pity that it's just a newborn calf, how to make the mysterious art powerful?
Feiyou thought about it, and then the magic treasure roared out.

Without saying a word, he just jumped up and down!

He is a demon cultivator, and he has no morals...

Seeing Fei You's attack, the disciples behind him didn't hold back anymore.

They swung their magical weapons one after another, and fought with the Xuanzong monks who had been watching for a long time.

For a moment, magic light splashed everywhere, and demonic energy was rampant...

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"crunch..."

Yi Xia chewed the bones until his mouth was full of crispness, feeling a bit like peanuts.

The fight outside is in full swing.

Considering Yu Wenjun's explanation, Yi Xia ignored it.

He looked at it before, and they were all monks from the lower realm.

According to the relevant description of Zongwang, it is an existence of extraordinary level.

It is not a big deal to smash a few hills like this, but it may not be able to damage the leylines.

But the boy who was in charge of meals for Yi Xia was a little worried:
"Guest, why don't you go downstairs and rest first."

"The demonic cultivators are making a lot of noise outside, and there is a magic circle protecting them below, so they can't come in."

He had obviously never seen such a scene outside, and his own cultivation was average, so his face was a little pale.

"It's okay, you go on your own."

Seeing his trembling appearance, Yi Xia didn't make things difficult for him, and said directly.

The boy hesitated for a moment.

Then he looked at Yi Xia who continued to drink, gritted his teeth, and ran downstairs sullenly.

"Why is it only you, what about the distinguished guest?"

As soon as he came down, someone pulled the boy and asked.

"He didn't want to come, so he just let me go."

The boy replied.

"Hey, most of these monks are good-named and light-hearted, and they are afraid that they will lose their reputation as masters."

"What's the trouble?"

"If you keep a useful body, you can have both in the future, wouldn't it help?"

The person who asked the question shook his head when he heard the words, and said with some emotion.

After a while, I saw more and more commotion outside.

The person who asked the question had a somewhat uncertain expression. He lingered in place for a while, and finally slapped his thigh:
"No, I have to persuade you."

"He is an honored guest of our sect, if there is a mistake, it will be a disaster."

Then he opened the magic circle and walked up.

He is the steward of the mansion here, and he has won the trust of the mountain gate.

Therefore, it was granted the authority of the law circle.

If it is an ordinary monk of Xuanzong, it is impossible to get in or out at this time.

Seeing this, everyone below looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a while, someone whispered to the boy:

"What is the origin of the distinguished guest?"

The boy hesitated for a while, then said uncertainly:
"It seems to be a friend of the elder brother, and it seems to be a person from a foreign land."

"Uncle Shi also spoke vaguely that day. He only said that he was a distinguished guest and asked me to wait for the hospitality. Don't be negligent, and he didn't give details."

Everyone was a little at a loss when they heard the words.

Generally speaking, Xuanzong's hospitality has its own specifications.

Whether it is lay monks or major disciples, there must be a charter to deal with them one by one.

For example, there are differences between the close friends of the head of the sect and the disciples of the countrymen, so that rules can be formed.

This uncle didn't tell the truth, which makes people feel a little puzzled.

But after all, they are the ones who can't afford to provoke them.

Outside the magic circle, the old manager carefully listened to the movement outside, while touching upwards.

Walking through the corridor in fear, I saw Yi Xia finished the last piece of meat on the table.

Seeing the old steward, Yi Xia asked directly:

"But to serve?"

The old steward fell into deep thought when he heard this.

My Xuanzong delicacies, or can people ignore life and death?

(End of this chapter)