Everyone in the hall sat and talked for a while. Except for Shangqing Fan Xiang, most of the famous Zhenzhuans gathered here.
Feng Ji was sitting on the main seat, looking at the people below who were drinking and chatting, and naturally felt a little satisfied. This scene made him feel a little bit more at home.
As the legitimate son of the Feng family, he was born to be a leader, to lead all living beings, even if he was a true successor of the Immortal Sect, he would be far behind.
Feng Ji secretly thought in his heart: "Before this situation, even if Fan Xiang's sword madman had a higher level of cultivation, he could not compare with me just by fighting alone."
"If I can establish a reputation among the younger generation in Donghai, my ranking in the family will definitely change accordingly. Not only can I make up for my previous decline, but I may also be able to jump up a few places."
Each time you advance in the succession of the Five Emperors family, the training resources you can obtain are very different.
As the legitimate son of the Feng family of this generation, Feng Ji's ranking was originally very high, otherwise he would not have been sent to Yunmeng City to explore Chiki's dreamland.
However, after the Tang Yuan incident, his ranking dropped a lot. If he hadn't been so popular with his grandma, who was in charge of the Feng family, he might have been kicked out of the line of succession.
After all, the five souls who died at the hands of Tang Yuan were inseparable from him.
This is also the reason why Feng Ji always wanted to make something famous while walking in the East China Sea.
If you practice step by step, unless you can refine the seeds of great supernatural powers and achieve a first-class elixir, trying to improve the inheritance sequence is nothing more than a dream.
Feng Ji looked around the hall, clapped her hands, and attracted everyone's attention. She was about to make a speech on how to break the formation.
A burst of earth-shattering thunder came from the outside world, drawing everyone's attention away again.
Feng Ji, who was at the top, said angrily in his heart: "Sword Qi Lei Yin! Fan Xiang knows how to choose the right time."
In desperation, Feng Ji had no choice but to come outside the temple with the other cultivators.
Sure enough, after the continuous thunder, there was another powerful sword energy that penetrated the sky, and everyone felt a stinging feeling just by looking at it.
The next moment, three figures escaped with the light of the sword. They were Fan Xiang, Lin Lang, and Shen Huan. Except for Fan Xiang, the other two people were in messy clothes, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They were obviously seriously injured.
Only then did the cultivators realize that while they were talking over wine, Fan Xiang had already broken into the formation and rescued Lin and Shen.
Someone said with emotion: "As expected of Fan Xiang of the Shangqing Dynasty."
Hearing this, Feng Ji's face turned dark for a moment.
Fan Xiang saw the many true stories gathered here and didn't pay much attention. He just picked up the wine gourd and took a big gulp. The crystal wine passed through his beard and fell on his Adam's apple, showing his heroic spirit.
He drove his sword light and stood leisurely on one side. Lin and Shen said a few words to him before flying towards this side.
After seeing everyone, Lin Lang said without any nonsense: "This formation is very extraordinary. What Brother Shen and I encountered were the space where the heaven and the earth were turned upside down, the evil wind that confused the mind, the yellow sand that consumed the body, and other changes. , and judging from his handwriting, it should be from the hands of the devil. This Black Wind is probably the dark son of the devil, or there is another devil behind him. "
"Brother Shen and I were too trusting before, so we accidentally fell into the formation. If Brother Fan hadn't come to save us, we would probably have been trapped."
Hearing this, many people felt sad. Even Shen Huan and Lin Lang felt that it was so dangerous. If they went in, it would be the same as death.
Shen Huan looked at everyone's expressions and said: "Although the changes in this formation are powerful, I have talked with Brother Lin and found that there is a characteristic. When two people enter together, all the changes will be differentiated and will not be uniform. Attacking one person, according to my estimation, if it only involves one level of change, Shen should be able to break through."
"If you think you are not weaker than someone, you can enter the formation and give it a try. If not, I advise you to retreat as soon as possible to avoid any accidents."
Many monks' faces turned pale after hearing this. As the true successors of the sect, they were always praised by the stars. How had they ever heard such harsh words.
However, even if his self-awareness is incomplete, he would not dare to say that he is stronger than Wanfa Sect Shen Huan. If he tries to enter the battle, he may not really die.
Everyone looked at each other, they didn't come here to win over the Black Bandits and compete for the title of number one among the younger generation.
More often than not, I just want to make friends with my peers and gain some experience.
But now if you shrink back and withdraw after listening to other people's words, won't you be ridiculed by your peers, and how can you hold your head up in the future?
Shen Huan saw the hesitation on other people's faces and knew that what he said was a bit overwhelming, making it difficult for them to get off the stage.
But as the true successor of Wanfa, he never put other people in his eyes, so naturally he didn't bother to change his words.
After such a stalemate for a moment, the true disciple of the small sect gritted his teeth and said: "Since Brother Shen Dao has already said it, I will not get involved in such matters. The gap between Dao Brother and me is as big as clouds and mud. It's just a matter of little brother going there." This is to die in vain, and is not the work of a wise man.”
As soon as one person spoke, all the cultivators followed suit, each expressed their apology and withdrew from the operation.
In the end, only Feng Ji, Wang Yu and a few other people were left.
Feng Ji looked at the alliance that she had just formed, but it was broken with a single poke, and she felt depressed again in her heart.
Shen Huan looked at the remaining people and saw that each of them was indeed extraordinary, so he said: "Since everyone is confident, Shen will not say more. The changes in the formation are within ten levels. I It’s enough to wait for dozens of people.”
Suddenly, Fan Xiang's sword sounded in the distance, "Fan will be able to change all the way."
"Brother Fan's swordsmanship is unparalleled, so he can do it." Shen Huan replied.
Lin Lang also said: "A certain family wants to try again."
Seeing this, Feng Ji was not to be outdone and said, "Feng also wants to try it."
Shen Huan looked over with hesitant eyes, as if asking who you were, and Feng Huan was so breathless that he died on the spot.
His face was as serious as water and he said: "I am Fengjia from the Feng family. I have just been walking in the East China Sea in the past few months. It is normal for Brother Shen not to know. However, I think I will not be too much weaker than Brother Shen. I think I can defeat myself all the way."
Shen Huan's expression remained unchanged and he said: "Brother Feng needs to know that if there is a problem in any part of our process, it may cause other people to be attacked by multiple changes and eventually be completely defeated. It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that this matter is really important. .”
Feng Ji suppressed his anger, urged the palace to shine brightly, suppressed the wind and waves within a hundred miles, and then said: "My palace is a magic weapon series, which has been accumulated in my family for generations, and I can drive it, so , are you qualified to go all the way on your own?"
Shen Huan nodded and said, "In that case, of course it's okay."
Wang Yu also spoke at this time: "Cangming Wang Yu also wants to give it a try."
Shen Huan obviously knew him and agreed: "Brother Wang's magical power is completely sufficient."
Yan Qingyun watched for a long time, and then he said: "My little girl Yan Qingyun is the heir to the plain girl Tao, and she can bear the burden of the whole journey."
As he spoke, he pointed, and white lotuses appeared out of thin air. Each one was extremely holy and should not be played with.
When all the cultivators saw the flower, their expressions changed with shock and they said, "The flower will bloom in an instant! Since Fairy Yan has mastered great magical powers, it is no problem to break through a level of transformation."
Even Fan Xiang from a distance cast a surprised look. This was the first person of the younger generation in Donghai who had cultivated a great magical power.
Who dares to underestimate!
Feng Ji also tightened his eyes and looked at Yan Qingyun in disbelief. Although he had always felt that this girl would not be too simple.
But I never thought that she was actually a peerless genius who had cultivated a great magical power and had a first-grade golden elixir in sight!
Except for the six of them, the remaining few people were originally very confident. After seeing their performance, they all felt that they were inferior, so they formed teams of three or two and were considered as one group.
In this way, we finally gathered ten groups of candidates to break the formation.
When Fan Xiang saw that everyone had finished their deliberations, he flashed his sword and took the lead to rush forward, leaving only a few cool words.
"Fan, go first!"
After everyone else looked at each other, they also flew forward together.
Then they were all swallowed up by the formation and disappeared above the sea.
