Rui Wenyue, who was running rampant in the crowd, had no idea that she had shocked everyone.
If she hadn't thought of a puppet trick today, let Gong Yeyi take her place for a while and stay at Yushen Peak.
Now she still couldn't sneak out from under Shen Fan's nose. Fortunately, she still had a big enemy.
However, this puppet technique was only effective for an hour, so she had to finish her work and go back as soon as possible.
She was also very curious about what the divine weapons on Wangyue Mountain were. She naturally knew that the place where the divine weapons appeared had divine power and pressure.
From the beginning, she used all the power of the void to resist the overflowing aura of Wangyue Mountain. Otherwise, with her golden elixir cultivation, she would probably be crushed to pieces by this aura if she forced her way into Wangyue Mountain.
But halfway through, she gradually felt the familiarity of this look, giving her an indescribable feeling. She tried to remove the protection of the power of the void, but the expected sense of oppression did not appear.
Not only did she look like a normal person, but the people around her were also very happy about her arrival, constantly bumping into her without hurting her.
Rui Wenyue was also dumbfounded. If it were her before, she would have understood this. But now she is just a mortal monk in the golden elixir stage, how can these spirits be so close to her?
It seemed that she only knew the reason after going to Wangyue Mountain and seeing the magic weapon.
Rui Wenyue climbed all the way up, not caring about the surprise in other people's eyes. Anyway, she is wearing the Talisman Master suit that she used to go to Yanjiang Auction House every day, so others should not know who she is.
However, Jiang Zhixian and others knew about the execution of the temple disciples, but she did not know about it. Who knew that the appearance of senior brother Shen Fan had completely sold her out.
Jiang Zhixian and Yan Tanzhi waited anxiously at the foot of the mountain. They originally thought Rui Wenyue would not show up. But a dark horse suddenly emerged from the crowd and attracted everyone's attention. It was difficult not to know.
"Tan Zhi, that's Miss Rui." Jiang Zhixian was even more surprised. Others didn't know Rui Wenyue's origin, but she knew it very well.
A new disciple of the Temple of Punishment, a ninth-grade Talisman Master. Mysterious monks whose strength is only at the Golden Core stage can defeat the Nascent Soul's cultivation level.
Rui Wenyue was enough to amaze her before, but now she saw that Rui Wenyue was like a deserted place in Wangyue Mountain where it was difficult for everyone to walk.
What kind of monster is this Rui Wenyue?
Yan Tanzhi also frowned and said, "It's indeed her, but I'm curious why she never shows her true face."
Jiang Zhixian rolled her eyes at him. A man with a thick head. If she had such strength, she would not let anyone know her true face. What if someone plotted against her.
"Don't worry about it so much. Although we already know that Miss Rui is from the Temple of Punishment, we still don't want to tell outsiders about this matter." Jiang Zhixian was afraid that Yan Tanzhi, a fool, would reveal the matter. Rui Wenyue is influential.
Jiang Zhixian still liked this girl Rui very much. If Rui Wenyue was murdered because of her, she would definitely not forgive herself.
80, 81…
Chu Fang reached the eighty-one step with great difficulty, which was probably his limit. Now only he and two other people can stand here. One male and one female.
Like him, the man had just broken through to the realm of spirit transformation, and Chu Fang knew him.
"Brother Chu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Ling Fei is so envious." All three of them had difficulty walking under the pressure of Wangyue Mountain's powerful divine energy, so they all stopped to take a breath.
Chu Fang panted heavily with sweat, and the big beads of sweat almost blinded him. The other two were similar to him, one was pale and the other was flushed.
"Xu Fei, we haven't seen each other for ten years, but you still talk so much." Chu Fang didn't give him a good look at all. This Xu Fei was one of the people he hated most in his life.
Xu Fei chuckled lightly, as if he remembered something interesting again.
"Is it possible that Brother Chu is still thinking about what happened ten years ago and doesn't want to see me?" Xu Fei said.
"Get out!" Chu Fang's expression changed. This Xu Fei must have done it on purpose, trying to disturb his mind and influence him.
"What's going on?" The woman next to her who had been silent at first was aroused by the words of these two people.
Xu Fei turned to look at her, looked up and down and said, "Are you from the Shark tribe?"
The woman didn't shy away from it. She cupped her hands and said, "I'm here, Mu Jue."
Chu Fang also turned his head to look, and saw that the woman had bright eyes and white teeth, a pair of big almond eyes that were slightly red under the pressure of her aura, and there were two shallow pear dimples on her cheeks. I can't say how bright and beautiful she is, but she is fresh and cute.
It's just that the mutated elf ears on top of this well-behaved appearance are indeed a bit abrupt. The fish scales on the elf ears that are illuminated by the sun shine with colorful waves.
"The Shark tribe is not worthy of talking to me." Xu Fei's expression changed and he turned his face to the side.
Seeing that Xu Fei was so rude, Mu Yao felt even more disgusted with this person.
"Girl, don't worry, this man is so annoying. Just ignore him." Chu Fang didn't feel that the Sharks were inferior, so he took the initiative to comfort him.
The Sharman tribe is between humans and beasts. Unlike the spiritual tribe like Shen Fan, they are born human. Unlike the orcs, who can transform into humans after cultivating to a certain level.
They were born like this. Although they look like humans, they still retain some fish-men characteristics. Some people even insult them as weird monsters, so they are looked down upon in the human world.
Mu Yao had developed a liking for this extremely good-looking man. Ever since she came here from the South China Sea, she had been disliked by many people along the way. Fortunately, her cultivation level is quite high, and most people don't dare to say anything in front of her.
But he was the first person to comfort her so frankly.
"Thank you, what's your name?" Mu Yao asked curiously.
"Chu Fang of Broken Love Valley." Chu Fang raised his head, and Xu Fei climbed up two more steps while they were talking.
Humph, scheming man. Chu Xingxin cursed secretly in his heart, and gritted his teeth and climbed up the stairs two more steps.
Mu Yao was already two steps behind. Seeing that they stopped talking, he concentrated on climbing the mountain.
Chu Fang clearly felt that he couldn't even take a step forward. It turned out that the pressure of the magic weapon was so powerful.
The other two were no better than him, but compared to the others, these two were already far ahead. Most people can only stop at about fifty steps and cannot take another step.
Xu Fei gritted his teeth and quickly ran his skills to the next level. In his eyes, Chu Fang was a sissy who looked like a woman, and the other was an inferior Sharman tribe. He did not allow himself to be inferior to them.
But at this moment, Xu Fei was directly ejected by the energy of the eighty-eighth step. Xu Fei, who was already exhausted, was unable to resist for a moment and rolled several steps. However, he still held on to the seventy-eighth step. The stairs prevented him from rolling down further.
A dark figure jumped up from behind Xu Fei and stepped on his hand. Xu Fei wailed loudly in pain.
"Who dares to step on me!" Xu Fei gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
Chu Fang turned around and looked, his eyes full of surprise: "Miss Rui."
