Cultivation In Troubled Times

This monk's cultivation is only between the ancient and the semi ancient, and the cultivation of Sheng Ren and WAN Duan is much higher than that of him, reaching to the near ancient, that is, the quasi ancient environment.

According to the common sense, the leader of tianyinzong has a great reputation. A monk should be happy and honored to receive his special invitation.

However, after hearing Sheng Ren's voice with a smile, the friar didn't show any joy. Some of them were shocked and uneasy.

"What? Our exhibitor cordially invited each other. Are you so shameless? " Wan Duan on one side, with a flash of yellow gas on his face, slightly released a wisp of Qi, and firmly locked the monk.

"Oh... Two hall leaders... The hall leader misunderstood... I'm just a little monk of unknown origin. How... This... How to be invited by master Zhan... I'll just go with the two hall leaders..." the monk said with a cold sweat on his forehead and some panic.

The three turned around and shuttled through the hustle and bustle of people. This episode, even if someone sees it, will not be taken seriously. The trading venue continued to be noisy and bustling.

In a quiet room of tianamzong mansion, the monk, who was brought by Sheng Ren and WAN Duan, sat alone and said nothing. But from the fact that he stood up from his chair and paced back and forth from time to time, he could see the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.

Nearly an hour has passed since they were brought here. Sheng Ren threw him here, lightly said "wait a moment", and left. Up to now, I haven't seen a single person.

Just at this time, a sound of slow footsteps sounded from the corridor outside. The friar listened and quickly returned to his chair and sat down. Then he settled down and looked at the door.

With a squeak, the wooden door opened, and a man in white came in and came to him.

"Ah... Exhibition... Exhibition master..." the friar stood up and bowed to the man in white. The face that bows to the ground is already a color of panic.

Three days is fleeting. This day is the day of the four great comparisons. With the main venue of Shuo Xian Jie as the center, including more than ten trading venues around it, there are dense figures, like ants, like crucian carp, surging like tides.

From hundreds of thousands of miles away, a flight ban has been put in place. The flight altitude should not exceed three feet. Otherwise, the ban will be triggered, and then the patrolling envoys will come to inquire and make corresponding punishment according to the original reason.

Therefore, countless monks gathered outside the venue thousands of miles in size, and there was a height limit, so it was impossible not to be crowded.

"Ladies and gentlemen..." in the main meeting hall, a chanting voice sounded at the same time: "today is the day of the four great contests, and the fair will go on as usual. However, from now on, until the end of the four big contests, those who enter the main venue to watch the big contests can not come out to trade until the end of the four big contests... "

"On the contrary, those who trade can't enter the main venue to watch the battle during the four big games! This is for the sake of the order of the major venues and the convenience of the normal operation of the major venues. Please forgive me and cooperate... Now, it's two hours before Dabie begins. Please decide what to do. "

The chanting disappeared, and all the friars took action separately. Some went into the main venue to watch the four big games, while others stayed in the trading venue to continue trading. After all, the numerous monks who came to Shuo Hsien world this time were just for the two reasons of watching and trading.

After a period of confusion, tens of millions of monks have entered the main assembly hall, including the 16 assembly halls. At this time, the major law enforcement patrol envoys of Shuo Xian Jie have arrived one after another. From now on, the space of hundreds of thousands of miles will be subject to access control!

Outside the main meeting, Wu Neng, Sheng Ren, Wan Duan and Qian lixiu, with more than a dozen high-level strong men, stood quietly in front of a fiery red sunrise.

The morning wind is clear and gentle, gently brushing people's clothes and hair. A team of patrol guards arranged in order to guard the entrance and exit of each venue. With the prohibition of the venue started, outside the venue, there has been no miscellaneous figure, a calm.

"The Feilong Pavilion, which participated in Dabie, has entered the forbidden system..."

"Newspaper... The Yuhu castle, which participated in the Dabi competition, has entered the forbidden system..."

"Bao... Gangzhan City, which participated in Dabi, has entered the forbidden system..."

"Is it finally time to join the big three After three successive reports, Wu Neng and others were inspired.

"Newspaper... The four sages have entered our world..." the last news came too late.

"Three Hall masters, let's go to meet them." Wu Neng says to Sheng Ren with a smile, and the four of them flash away. The remaining ten or so high-ranking officials are still in the same place, waiting for the arrival of the people.

However, as soon as they left, there was a loud bang, just like the collapse of heaven and earth. A huge light curtain suddenly appeared on the head of the head several feet high, changed sharply, and then disappeared.

More than ten high-level officials changed their faces and were in a state of uncertainty. Just at this time, another sound like a huge thunder exploded. The light curtain above their heads flashed again. In a sudden sound, countless tiny cracks appeared on the light curtain.

"Who is so bold? How dare you destroy my ban? " These ten people suddenly realized that there was a strong man who wanted to break the ban on flying, which shrouded hundreds of thousands of miles.

"What's the matter?" A beautiful shadow quietly flashed, stopped at the side of more than ten high-level. It was the Huangfu liefeng who heard the sound that came from a trading venue.

"Someone wants to break my ban... I don't know who has the courage..." one of them stooped and said.

"Well! No matter who it is, my aunt wants him to look good... "The voice is not over, and the figure of Huangfu liefeng suddenly disappears in the same place.

In Tianan Zongfu hall, Wang Feng is talking with Wushuang, Jinmei, Youyou, qiuhanfeng, Nizi and Lvzhu. There were two loud sounds in succession, which also made Wang Feng aware of them. The ban on flying, which covers hundreds of thousands of miles, also envelops the whole tianyinzong.

Wang Feng's eyebrows wrinkled, his mind was thin, and he was rolling out. The seal of prohibition was clear in Wang Feng's mind, because his mind was not affected when he broke through the prohibition.

"Why?" Wang Feng's face looked strange, surprised and funny.

"What did you... Find?" Matchless beautiful eyes Yingying looking at Wang Feng, asked with a smile. A row of white scallop teeth are exposed in the red lips.

"My aunt actually started to fight with the wingspan Saint..." Wang Feng shook his head with a wry smile. "It must have been the wingspan saint who wanted to break the no fly ban and take revenge... My aunt was so angry that she refused to work... It's strange that they didn't fight each other..."

"Ah..." the girls looked at each other, trying to laugh but unable to.

"Is there only one person? I don't know what kind of realm is the cultivation of wingspan saint? What if my aunt is defeated? You... You go and have a look! If there's something wrong with my aunt, sister Feixue, she... She won't let you go... "Jin Mei was a little anxious. After several questions, she urged Wang Feng to go.

"Look, you're in a hurry!" Wang Feng shook his head with a smile and said: "elder Wu and the three Hall leaders have already gone... They are one-on-one. Although my aunt's cultivation level is not as good as that of the wingspan saint, don't forget that my aunt is the first female sword God in the Qing and Han Dynasties..."

"Although Jianxiu's attack power is strong, my aunt is just the supreme realm, and the wingspan saint is close to the ancient realm..." youyou was still worried, Xiumei slightly frowned, and said: "the realm is too far apart, my aunt may be invincible..."

"I don't think so! Because the ancient realm is not the ancient realm after all. Strictly speaking, in the early ancient times, it should be called Taijing. " Wang Feng looked at the women with a smile and his eyes were shining. "If you don't believe me, let's make a bet. I said, "this time, my aunt will win."

When Wu Neng, Sheng Ren, Wan Duan and Qian lixiu arrived, they were stunned by the scene.

In front of him, two figures, one green and one red, were suddenly combined and separated. They were like ghosts, like wind, and as fast as thunder. Under the extreme speed, the residual shadows are heavy and the virtual shadows are overlapping. It seems that there is a scuffle among many people.

In this virtual shadow like waves, the occasional cold light suddenly appears, which is extremely dazzling.

In contrast to Wu Neng's four, there were three others who stood up to watch the battle. It is a white dress of yaohuan son, as well as the wearing yellow and purple fragrance saint and Zhenhui saint.

"Well? How can you send a son to the holy world? " Wu Nengwei frowned and then suddenly said, "yes! How can she come here again when she is ashamed and resentful? "

Just thinking about it, suddenly listening to the sound of "bang", the air is surging, and the two fighting in the field are separated.