Fuji Avenue

Chapter 52

Chapter 52
Zhong Xiuxiu naturally knew Jia Haizi's thoughts clearly.

She only had a slight smile on her face, and replied: "Senior Brother Jia, your sect has so many masters, why did you come to me?"

Jia Haizi said: "There are indeed many masters in this sect, but most of them are like me. They belong to the Royal Treasure Department and are only good at long-distance attack. Unlike my junior sister, you are omnipotent in long-distance attack and melee combat. It is most suitable for us to join forces."

"How do you know that I can do anything from a distance to a close combat?"

Xiuxiu couldn't help being a little amused: "Furthermore, I know everything from distance to melee, so why should I join hands with you?"

Jia Haizi choked on her words and didn't know what to say for a moment.

But seeing the slight smile on her face, I couldn't help feeling agitated, thinking: If I marry her back, I'm afraid I won't regret it in this life.

After a while, he said: "Junior Sister Zhong, the first time I saw you, I felt that we were destined. So at this moment, I sincerely invite you, and I hope you will agree."

Xiuxiu thought for a while, then smiled back at him: "Okay, if we can meet again in the valley, I might as well think about it."

Having said that, he turned and left.

Jia Haizi watched her back going farther and farther, and couldn't hide his excitement, thinking to himself: It's understandable for a girl to be shy. Although she spoke vaguely, she clearly agreed.Judging by her appearance, Xu Shi didn't have a negative impression of me.After entering the valley, the two of us get along alone, and I still have a great chance.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt as if someone was watching him.Turning her head to look, she only saw Wan'er's back disappearing into the crowd.

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Bu'er and Wan'er went back to the gathering place of Yue Hengzong's disciples.

I saw Wan'er lowered her head, she couldn't see her face and expression clearly, she just walked forward quickly.

He followed closely, but accidentally bumped into someone else's shoulder, turned around and hurriedly said sorry.

But he heard the man reply cleanly: "No problem."

Bu Er turned his head to look, and saw that this man was about 20 years old, with a burly figure, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his eyes shot out like lightning.

Bu Er was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he saw him smiling at him and striding forward.

He was about to walk over and get stronger, when suddenly Mu Wanfeng's voice came from behind him:

"How did you get in here?"

Bu Er turned around and saw her surprised expression, so he had to spread his hands: "It's a long story, but it's not convenient to say it here."

Mu Wanfeng's complexion changed immediately, "I want to report you as an impostor."

But Buer said: "Yue Hengzong is short of manpower, I will replace it, this is the acquiescence of the sect alliance, who do you report to?"

Mu Wanfeng wanted to say something more, when the bell of "Dang Dang Dang" suddenly sounded in the hall.

Everyone stopped talking, and gathered at the places where their respective sects stopped.

Mu Wanfeng's complexion was uncertain for a while, then he suddenly made up his mind and asked:

"Do you believe me?"

Fuji nodded sincerely.

Mu Wanfeng immediately forced a pill into Buer's mouth.

Then he said: "My elixir is not easy to come by. It can resist the poisonous gas in the puppet valley, and it can help you even more powerful in the puppet valley. However, the medicinal properties of the elixir and Wangshoucao have great conflicts. Taking them together, it is easy to lose weight. Toxic. The Zongmeng will distribute the decoction of forget worry grass later, you must not drink it."

After finishing speaking, he warned again: "You must not tell others about the fact that I gave you the elixir."

After she finished speaking, she left in peace.

Staying there, watching her back go away, thoughtful.

Afterwards, the disciples of the seven large sects also gathered together, each fleeing to the seven small high platforms.

Although Bu'er and Wan'er came with Yue Hengzong, the places they occupied belonged to Chang Yuanzong after all, so according to the prior agreement, they went to the big platform signed by Chang Yuanzong together with all the monks.

He consciously covered his figure, and looked through the crowd to the open space in the middle, where Jia Haizi and Yun Yinzong fled towards that direction.

I saw Jia Haizi standing with his hands behind his back, his head held high and his chest held high. Although he was caught in the crowd, he had an aura of being superior to others.

Further to the side are Mu Wanfeng, Gu Yousheng, You Dian, Lin An and others, all of whom are in high spirits.

Just as he was watching, Gu Yousheng suddenly looked at Buer, as if he recognized him, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled at him.

Bu Er hastily turned his head, Xin Dao pretended to be a disciple of Yue Hengzong to enter the valley this time, if the brothers in the sect knew about it, it would not be something worthy of honor.

So he bent down and changed his station.

Looking at the seven small high platforms, the disciples of the seven large sects of Qiankun Pagoda, Luotu Palace, Leyun Sect, Burning Candle Mountain, Yugui Sect, Chasing Wind Valley and Yuelin Sect were all in place.

It's just that some people are more, some people are less, so I looked to the middle of a high platform, there are only two people on it, one of them is quite old, naturally it is the uncle of the team leader.

The other person was the one I accidentally bumped into just now.

I saw him with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged, with his back straight, standing like a towering mountain.He didn't say a word, but everyone paid attention to him.

Immediately, Bu Er saw his blood boiling, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart: "This is what a hero looks like, this is a rare person in the world, if I can get to know him, it will be a worthwhile trip to Puppet Valley!"

Then he asked Wan'er who this person was.

Wan'er seemed to be distracted, but after asking for a while, she looked towards the high platform, and she really recognized her, so she replied: "This man is called Kui Mufeng, and he is a disciple of Burning Candle Mountain."

Buer was a little strange: "Fenzhushan is also one of the seven sects, why did you only send one person here?"

Wan'er sighed: "This is the strength of Kuimu Peak. It is said that although he is only at the late stage of opening the door, his mana is so strong that he alone occupies all twenty people in Burning Candle Mountain."

Buer was surprised when he heard that: "There are still such restrictions on entering the valley? Isn't it unfair to Fenzhushan?"

Wan'er smiled, "They're just having fun secretly. Kui Mufeng goes in alone, which is enough to compare with everyone in our Yunyin Sect."

Buer couldn't help but shook his head, and said in surprise: "Just the disciples of Fenzhushan have such a cultivation level. I don't know if the disciples of the three super sects of Changyuanzong, Fahua Temple, and Orc Pagoda will have What power."

"That may not be the case," Wan'er replied, "Actually, the advantages of super sects and large sects are mainly in high-level spiritual veins and high-level spirit gathering formations. Therefore, in a large sect, the probability of breaking through the realm is higher It is higher. But when it comes to the cultivation and combat effectiveness of the low-level disciples at the door-opening state, not all of them may be very strong, but they are more talented than others."

Speaking of this, she also looked up at Kui Mufeng: "So, I heard that among the door-opening monks in the entire Hongran Realm, there is no one like Kui Mufeng."

Bu Er sighed: "There are such people, it's only because I have too little experience."

Wan'er was very patient today: "You have always been practicing hard, no wonder you are like this. There are also a few great young talents, you might as well get to know each other."

Then Cui Ming from Qiankun Pagoda, Li Youran from Leyun Sect, Li Wuying from Ghost Control Sect, Ye Qingmo from Luotu Palace, Nangong Jiyu from Chasing Wind Valley, etc. were all pointed out one by one.

While speaking, he looked intently at the high platform, with a look of fascination on his face.

Naturally, Bu Er could see her longing for a long life, and thought to himself: Even if she lived for thousands of years, and her skills were perfect, but in the end, she was alone and her hands were stained with blood, what happiness would there be?

Just as his thoughts were flying wildly, he suddenly saw two teams of more than a hundred people entering from the gate of the main hall.The group on the left is all dressed in monk costumes, all of them have shiny bald heads and kind faces.

When marching, they all held rosary beads, put their hands together, looked down at the ground, and chanted words in their mouths, and the solemn and long-lasting Sanskrit sounds slowly swayed in the hall.

All the disciples in the hall were about to enter the valley, and all of them were in an unspeakably excited mood.After listening to the Sanskrit sound, everything became quiet, and the irritability disappeared.

This lineup is naturally all the disciples of Fahua Temple.

The team of hundreds of people on the right is much more strange, with different shapes and shapes, and even the clothes are not the same.Some are as big and strong as an elephant, comparable to a moving wall; some are as thin as a monkey, jumping back and forth on the shoulders of everyone.Some are ugly, while others are beautiful.

Bu Er was amazed again and again, and couldn't take his eyes off it.

Wan'er said: "The monks in the Beastman Tower practice inseparable techniques from all kinds of monsters, so they have such strange shapes. But they are all natural fighters." He also introduced Fahua Temple and Disciple of the leader of the Orc Tower.

The two teams of disciples went straight to their respective high platforms and stood quietly waiting.

At this moment, a person suddenly escaped in mid-air, it was Hu Dedi, the garrison elder of the Hongran Clan Alliance in Rongcheng.

I saw that his face was quite serious, his eyes scanned the hall slowly, and when the hall was quiet, he said loudly: "Dear friends, today I have been honored by the heroes of the world, and I thank you on behalf of the sect alliance." Everyone."

"Originally one of the six Hongran statues, the "Lone Cang Dog" old man Gou Wanzhong, was going to sit in town to preside over this grand ceremony, but he left just now because of other urgent matters, so he was unable to meet all the virtuous and virtuous, and ordered me to sincerely apologize here."

In the main hall, there are many young monks who have just entered the monk world, and they have long admired the name of "Lonely Canggou".

Zhong Xiuxiu heard this, but her heart skipped a beat, and she thought: "When Gou Wanzhong's cultivation level is reached, what's the big deal that forced him to ignore even the grand opening ceremony that happens every few decades? This grand ceremony It's so unusual, I'm afraid I didn't expect it to be bad."

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