Fuji Avenue

Chapter 53
It was very quiet in the hall.

Knowing that everyone was a little disappointed, Hu Dedi said with a smile: "This grand ceremony, the clan alliance rewards are even more generous. Presumably you have understood it in detail beforehand, so I won't say more. What needs to be said is that, in addition to the magic weapon and territorial In addition to the rewards, the clan alliance will no longer take a percentage of the mythical spirit stones you get in the valley, and all belong to each clan."

As he said that, he suddenly cupped his hands in the air: "Besides, the old man 'Lone Canggou' has promised that the top five winners can be preached by him personally."

When these words were spoken, the crowd immediately erupted.

Needless to say, panacea, magic weapon and territorial distribution, mythical spirit stones are wanted by everyone, even the elders and uncles of various sects.

But for the door-opening disciples, the most attractive thing is Gou Wanzhong's personal preaching.

Those who enter the valley are all young talents, and none of them want to stand out and get on the road.

At Gou Wanzhong's level, his comprehension of Dao has reached its peak.Although everyone seeks a different path, after all, all methods lead to the same goal.Gou Wanzhong only needs to give a little advice, and most of them can benefit everyone for life.

The most important thing is that after receiving his preaching, although it is far from being a master and apprentice, a thread has been hung in the end.

Walking in the world of monks in the future is also considered a great capital. It only needs to be said that the old man "walking alone" has taught me personally, and anyone will give some face.

For a while, everyone was gearing up, as if they were going to do a big job.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Hu Dedi smiled and said: "I think everyone is very clear about the situation in the puppet valley. But human life is at stake. Just to be prudent, I still need to talk about the important things."

"First, after entering the valley, the poisonous mist and miasma are everywhere. We have prepared a decoction for you to resist, and you must take it."

"Second, based on previous experience, there will be no yellow-horned demons in the valley, let alone red-horned demons, and there will probably be more than 200 green-horned demons. We have a total of 2000 people entering the valley, each group of ten people, as long as they are sincere Unity, it should be more than enough to deal with them."

"Thirdly, the Zongmeng issued a sensory talisman to every disciple. The number recorded on it is two thousand. For every disciple who enters the valley, this number will be reduced by one. If the total number drops below one thousand, the sensory talisman The talisman will issue a warning, at that time the disciples of each sect must put aside the school disputes, gather together as soon as possible, unite sincerely, and fight against the evil together."

"Fourth, the Horned Demon's Horn and Mysterious Spirit Stone determine everyone's record and the rewards they will receive later. I hope everyone will fight for it with all their strength."

"Fifth, when entering the puppet valley, one cannot hide at a place higher than two feet, otherwise you will be backlashed by the force of the restriction."

"Sixth, one day in the valley, three days in the world, everyone should keep this in mind."

"Seventh, in the third month of entering the valley, that is, after September in the outside world, the five-element piercing array we set up will open again for an hour. This is your only chance to leave the valley. Remember to keep the teleportation talisman well and crush it when the time comes. It's..."

Hood said more than 20 points at the first breath, and all the disciples had listened to the detailed explanations from the leaders of each sect in advance, and when they listened to it now, they felt that their ears were about to callus.

Only Buer listened carefully to each word.

Wan'er looked at Hu Dedi, but her peripheral vision was hanging on Buer's body, and the feeling in her heart was really hard to describe.I seemed to be about to speak a few times, to say something, and finally swallowed it in my stomach.

Hu Dedi said that's all, and said to line up.

The disciples of Rugu up and down the high platform were divided into groups in advance, and every ten people stood in a circle.

Seeing that the groups were in place, Hu Dedi waved his hand and summoned more than a dozen huge medicine jars from the apse, and also summoned dozens of disciples of the sect alliance, and asked them to give the disciples of Rugu a good portion.

As for the disciples of super sects and large sects, Hu Dedi specially prepared a few large pots of medicine for each of them and sent them on the high platform.

Everyone knew that the medicinal soup was a matter of life and death, so they all drank it in a hurry.

But on the high platform of Changyuan Sect, more than 300 disciples from various sects gathered, but only a large tank was allocated, and everyone gathered together to surround the inner three floors and the outer three floors.

"There are so many people," Wan'er frowned and asked, "Shall we wait?"

Buer had already taken Mu Wanfeng's elixir, and he was really not in the mood to join in the fun, so he agreed.

After most of the disciples had drunk the decoction, Wan'er said, "Wait, I'll get us a bowl."

Bu Er suddenly became suspicious, remembering what Jia Haizi said in Wan'er's ear last night.

I just feel that there seems to be a good show waiting for me.

He was only the leader disciple who was observing the sects, and he nodded naturally.

Wan'er went to the medicine vat, filled a bowl, took a sip, stuck out her tongue quickly, and said with a wry smile, "It's too hot! It needs to cool down for a while."

He took the bowl and blew it vigorously.

Seeing her innocent appearance at this moment, Bu Er thought that time is indeed a sharp tool like a knife and hammer, which can grind and carve people beyond recognition.

After waiting for a long time, Wan'er cooled the soup and drank it down.

At the end, he frowned and said, "It's really hard."

That's all, I went to scoop up another bowl, and saw that the soup in the pot was still steaming, so I puffed up my mouth and blew it.

Bu Er said: "I'm not afraid of being burned, you can bring it to me."

Wan'er shook her head: "It's so hot and bitter, how can I drink it?"

Bu Er smiled and said: I have tasted even the bitterest taste, what is this soup for?
Wan'er's hands trembled violently.

Just thought he found something.

Looking at it again, I felt that there was no abnormal expression on his face, and thought to myself: "You have tasted no matter how bitter it is, are you talking about the suffering of being a handyman? Maybe, you will come to the end of the bitterness."

Not long after, she blew the medicinal soup to cool down, and brought it over carefully, as if it was about to be handed over to Bu Shou.

At this moment, the noon bell rang suddenly, and the hall suddenly started to vibrate. At first, it was only shaking slightly.

After a while, the shaking became even stronger, and everyone floated in the air with their kung fu.

Some people were obviously at a loss on their faces, full of stunned expressions.

But more people are red-faced, passionate, and eager to try.

Hu Dedi said loudly: "The good day of entering the valley has arrived, and the Five Elements Poking Formation is about to operate, everyone, please be careful!"

As he said that, he clapped his palms, and suddenly there was a faint light on the dome of the hall, and then there was a loud rumbling sound from the top. For a moment, five colors of light were shining, which made people unable to open their eyes.

After a while, the dazzling light receded.

On the dome of the main hall, there are hundreds of circular light groups faintly separated, flickering and flickering.

Everyone knew that hundreds of beams of light were about to shoot out from these clusters of light, and when the beams of light fell to cover each group of disciples, the sign of entering the valley would irreversibly begin.

After watching the changing light cluster above the dome, Buer knew that time was running out, and finally fully understood Wan'er's thoughts.

Pretending to be in a hurry, he said to Wan'er: "Bring the soup quickly!
As he spoke, he deliberately turned to look at her.

Sure enough, Wan'er was able to walk behind him.

The hand holding the bowl was next to his arm.

As soon as he turned around, the soup medicine was touched by his arm, and immediately fell to the ground, rolled around a few times and rolled into the distance.

Wan'er trembled all over, and hurriedly said: "I'll serve you another bowl!"

Turn around and look for the big cylinder.

At this moment, the light group above the dome was brilliant, and hundreds of huge beams of light three feet wide were shot out in an instant, illuminating all the disciples in each group.

I saw Wan'er walking on the edge of the beam of light, but was blocked by a wall of light. After several attempts, she couldn't move half a step forward.

He had no choice but to turn around and shook his head at Fuji, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Bu Er deliberately pretended to be in a hurry and rushed out of the beam of light—he suddenly wanted to see how Wan'er would perform.

Seeing the edge of the beam of light, he knew that there was a wall of light in front of him, but he bumped into it anyway.

Hearing a "bang", the person fell down and hit his forehead full of blood.

He staggered up and looked at Wan'er from the corner of his eye—Wan'er seemed to be a little anxious, holding a bowl, pacing around in a daze.

"That's a good job," he thought to himself.

Pretending to be in a hurry and helpless, he waved to Elder Hu and gestured with both hands to indicate that he hadn't had the medicinal soup yet.

But now that the teleportation is imminent, who can pay attention to such an ant-like little guy—if things really go according to Wan'er and Jia Haizi's plan, he might really be close to death when he enters the valley this time.

Thinking of this, he gently leaned against the light wall, and looked at Wan'er again—Wan'er seemed unwilling to even act, and looked to the other side as if she felt guilty.

Her face gradually became clear and then gradually blurred.

I can't even find the slightest trace of my innocent childhood appearance...

(End of this chapter)