"Actually, in my opinion, if Qiu Wen wants to strive for the reputation of being the best in the world, just give it to him." In the west hall of the old Taoist temple of Xianling Temple, You Mengchang, who rushed back after getting the news, rarely participated in the gathering of everyone. He stood and spoke without pain in his back, and behaved very generously and uncomplicated.
Lu Zijin was having a good time with Old Man You a few days ago. When he heard this, he slapped the table and said in dissent, "It's like that little guy Qiu Wen. When he's weak, he keeps his voice low and dormant, but once he gains power, he immediately becomes arrogant. Arrogant and domineering, look at his public challenge rhetoric. He can even say such nonsense as "Sichen Sichen has no moral integrity." Even if Fang Bailan admits defeat, he is afraid that he will kill everyone, so why should he give in? How can you let him?" Tu Kun flipped the dust in his hand and said very dissatisfied: "Old man You, you can't increase the prestige of others. If you don't want to go, just stay in the sect and guard the house. No matter what Qiu Wen's abilities are, we will definitely go to him. Zhu'er helps with boxing, but not with relatives, not to mention that guy is unreasonable. In my opinion, I don't tell him any rules. I will seize the opportunity to fight and kill him in a group fight, not giving him a chance to unite the hearts of Nanyuan Continent.
"The guys from Nanyuan Continent are afraid of power but not moral. If they are strong, they will be bandits. If they are weak, they will be humble and have no regard for kindness. Don't use the Eastern Continent to argue with them. If you force them, they will be convinced. It's that simple. "He has a strong say in the customs and customs of Nanyuan Continent. It was for this reason that he chose to hone his killing skills in Nanyuan Continent.
Yang Shuilan had heard about Old Man You's insidiousness, and when she saw Old Man You sneered and stopped talking, she guessed that Old Man You had deliberately said something sarcastic to stimulate the morale of a few people. She turned to the viewer and said, "Master, when are we going to go there?" Western Continent?”
"Lao You and I will go ahead today. Shui Lan, you and Lu Zi will wait a few days before setting off. Protector Tu will set off the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival and go directly to Dongyue Island. The mountain chief, Senior Sister Yue, and Qiu He will stay with the sect. Are you all there? Do you have any objections?" Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the people sitting with a smile and directly announced the mission.
He is the backbone of the sect. Every time something big happens and everyone disagrees, he is the one who makes the decision.
"yes!"
"Yes!" Several people handed over without any objection. Only Old Man You looked left and right and chuckled, seemingly noncommittal.
The sky is as clear as blue and the mountains are as clear as water. Zhang Wenfeng sat cross-legged on Fu He's broad back, soaring high in the sky, heading west unhurriedly. You Mengchang sat across from him. The two drank tea and chatted, discussing about
The profound topic of "No. 1 in the world".
"Is my smooth escape from the danger of the Yanyuan Secret Realm collapsing related to the fact that Qiu Wen advanced to the sixth level a few years ago, reached the first level in strength, and invisibly stole the care of Heavenly Dao from me?" Zhang Wenfeng raised the topic.
"Yes, so Qiu Wen is a good person who helps in times of need, and is willing to bear the infamy." You Mengchang admired a certain guy who wanted to die very much, and said: "He advanced to the sixth level. If he continues to practice in a low-key manner, he will survive until the end of the spiritual energy surge. , there will definitely be no problem in ascending to the upper realm, and maybe I can find a good place and be reused by the sect in the upper realm." Zhang Wenfeng looked at the old man who pretended to be inscrutable, and smiled to satisfy the other man who was a little bit in front of him. Vanity asked: "Why do you say that?" He really didn't know what was said in it.
"Each upper realm has to govern countless lower realms. Patrol realms use magic weapons to observe the lower realms. The appearance of sixth-level monks is like the faint light of fireflies in the dark night, which can attract their attention. Of course, you are an exception. Your double merit canopy comes with it. Light. The first guy to advance to the sixth level, as long as he can fly to the upper world alive, he must be outstanding, and the major sects in the upper world will definitely be competing for him." You Mengchang explained with a smile.
Many rules, both explicit and implicit, were set down more than five thousand years ago. After many years, changes have occurred, prosperity has changed, and it is normal for the younger generations not to know about it. There are so many books, and in just five hundred years, there are several monks who want to break through. Spend your limited time in endless piles of old papers?
"You mean to say that Qiu Wen's challenge to Fang Bailan after so many years may be due to God's care, intentionally or unintentionally, that he has to face the test of his own heart? Even he himself didn't notice anything wrong." Zhang Wenfeng asked with a smile as he found some other meaning in his mouth.
"Who knows, maybe it's because that kid is so inflated that he forgets everything and his pride is causing trouble." You Mengchang said perfunctorily. He would not waste energy on irrelevant things.
In his words, it's none of his business. Someone could steal Tiandao's attention without anyone noticing. He wanted to burn incense to express his gratitude. Even if Taoist Zhang advanced to the sixth level and became the first in terms of strength, it wouldn't matter. Two would be no more than three. From now on, he could sit back and relax in the lower realm.
Of course, that trouble in the sky... we'll talk about it later. There must be a way for your feet to reach the mountain, and it will be straight for your boat to reach the bridge.
Luck monks blessed by the double merit canopy will not die so easily. If others want to take advantage of Taoist Zhang, they should be careful of invisible backlash.
If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. There is never any simple advantage in the world. The two rushed to the Wenzhai Academy in the Western Continent and were ceremoniously received by a group of fourth-level monks headed by Fang Fang. Guanzhu Zhang was only as famous as Fang Bailan. This time, Guanzhu Zhang came to help immediately. Fist, everyone in the academy burst into tears of gratitude.
"What, Junior Sister Zhu'er and Fellow Daoist Fang have both gone into seclusion?"
"Yes, when the ancestor was in seclusion the day before yesterday, he left a verbal message, saying that Guanzhu Zhang and a group of friends are here, please stay here first, and wait for her to come out of seclusion on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Then we will go to Dongyue Island to meet Qiu Wen." Fang Fang bit the last four words very hard.
You Mengchang smiled and said: "Since Fellow Daoist Fang said so, we are relieved. We will wait for her." He was guessing that Fang Bailan's remaining power of one blow was probably very important, otherwise he would not be able to say such domineering words. Full of confidence.
This time he was lucky enough to observe Fang Bailan's moves. Zhang Wenfeng and You Mengchang stayed in the Yingbinfeng guest house of Wenzhai Academy. Zhang Wenfeng sent a message to Rong Shuzhi, Chen Qingqiao, Zhou Fushi, He Guangjun, Chen Shouzhong, Fayuan and others in the east mainland, inviting them to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival on the Mid-Autumn Festival. On the eve of the eve, I checked in and waited in Dongyue Daofang City. On this day and night, we participated in the grand event and sent a message to Lu Changyuan, Gu Qingrong and others from the vast mainland.
There are casually seventeen or eight fifth-level masters participating in the upcoming event, not counting the fifth-level masters from the Western Continent.
He wanted to use his absolute advantage to quench the restless hearts of some monks in Nanyuan Continent like a ladle of ice water. Let them understand the situation clearly. Times have changed, so don't be shameless.
Zhang Wenfeng gently stroked the outside of his left arm with his right hand. He used the secret method of blood refining to hide the sword in his arm. He used his own essence and blood energy to nourish the natal wooden sword. It has been there for decades. He would pull it out from the flesh and blood when he couldn't. The natal sword maximizes the power of the sword and gives old man Qiu Wen a hard blow.
It depends on how I choose?
