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Chapter 239 It's time to become famous(1/2)

Half an hour later, the Yunhuangbird carried everyone over the mountains and ridges, deep into the southwest of Yunhuang Mountain, and finally landed in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Later, everyone jumped off the bird's back one after another, and the cloud phoenix bird then flapped its wings and flew into the distance.

At this time, where everyone stood was a flat grassland in the valley, surrounded by mountains and lush forests.

Looking from afar, I saw the distant mountains, the mountains, the waterfalls, the flowing clouds, the fairy birds and the rare beasts, the fragrant grass and green forests, and the vast towers on the top of the mountain and the lakeside, and the withered railings and water pavilions. It is really a fairyland on earth with beautiful mountains and rivers.

At this time, a gentle and handsome young man in the crowd suddenly said aloud:

"The clouds and phoenixes are many mountains. The peaks in the southwest are particularly beautiful, and the forests and valleys are so beautiful that they look so beautiful that they are Wutong Mountain..."

"…The things are blooming in heaven, the fairy light shoots the stars... The water is gone and the cold pond is clear, the smoke is condensed and the evening mountains are purple..."

Soon, a cheer suddenly came from the crowd, and then a white-faced Taoist with a pine hairpin and a plain robe walked out.

"Okay! The disciples of Lingyun Academy are indeed all eloquent and have extraordinary appearance! Song Xingyun, Xiaoyao Sect, wishes fellow Taoist Kong to bring the beauty home here."

The Confucian prince Kong Lang stopped reciting the text when he heard this, and smiled politely: "Brother Song Dao praised it! I am also inspired by my feelings. Wutong Mountain where we are now located is worthy of being famous in Zhongzhou-"

"Pooh!"

Kong Lang was halfway through his words, but he was suddenly interrupted by the word "Pu".

He frowned and then let go. He turned his head to look at the place where he spoke, and saw a strong and unruly square-faced man walking to the person with a disgusting expression on his face.

"The Confucian scholars are the most sluggish. What kind of articles are so sore about reading? I heard this and my ears are terrible. Kong Xiaolang, if you dare to recite scriptures again, I will use my sword to suck your butt, do you believe it?"

When Kong Lang saw the visitor, he suddenly lost his grace and said with a ugly face: "Sword Manzi, you... are you insulting your ethics! Could it be that my Lingyun Academy is afraid that you will be able to split the sky sword? If you dare to slander Confucians again, don't blame me for pulling you to the battle platform!"

"Haha! Zhengfengtai is just on Heqi Peak twenty miles north, so what should we go now?"

The square-faced man was not afraid at all, but instead smiled and provoked the other party.

This man was born in the Rising Sword Dao, and he didn't know his real name, because he ranks thirteen on the Jiange Foundation Building List, so he is also known as Jian Shisan.

This person once said wildly that everyone on the Jiange Foundation Establishment List is full of me. One day, he will take off the name of Jianyi and then be promoted to the Jianxian List.

"Seven days later, Kong will come to the battle stand, do you dare to come?"

"What's the point!"

Seeing this, Song Xingyun hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Two fellow Taoists, don't just have a quarrel, don't hurt the harmony."

Behind the crowd, Zhao Sheng looked at the "scholars" in front of him, and the information of these people was silently flowing in his heart.

Song Xingyun, the second disciple of Mu Ye, the old monster of Xiaoyao Sect, is one of the "small Taoist" in Zhongzhou, Mu Xingtian Linggen, is good at...

Kong Lang, a scholar in Lingyun Academy, the legitimate young master of the Kong family, the ancestor sacrificed wine for the Academy, and the great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage...

Sword Thirteen,...

"Just as soon as it landed, someone competed to 'open the screen'. Wutong Mountain, Phoenix Club! Sure enough, an open show is about to show off whether it is a human or a ghost!"

Zhao Sheng thought this in his heart, slowly took a few steps back, looked up at the surroundings, and wanted to find a place to stay for the time being.

The Dong family’s son-in-law recruitment... Well, the Phoenix Association has been held countless times, and the relevant information has long been leaked by predecessors.

Before leaving, Zhao Sheng obtained a large amount of relevant information from the clan leader.

Therefore, we know the process of the Phoenix Association and the situation of Wutong Mountain.

The Phoenix Club does not end in one or two days, but lasts for a whole month.

During this month, Zhao Sheng and others would live in Wutong Mountain, and would be at ease every day, regardless of the time, and could enjoy the scenery, discuss the mystery with others, sleep soundly, practice, and realize the Tao...

Of course, if you are not satisfied or have something to do, anyone can withdraw from the event at any time, without any restrictions.

During this period, the daughters of the Dong family would play and watch the scenery in Wutong Mountain, interact with others, and observe their favorite husband.

The Phoenix Club can be said to be a large blind date.

Of course, the Dong family's Phoenix Club is not as shallow and rough as the blind date club. Instead, it is extremely elegant and subtle, which makes people yearn for it.

Wutong Mountain is not the name of just a mountain, but a mountain and river area with this mountain as the center.

This place is one of the several beautiful places in the Yunhuang Mountains. It is not only full of spiritual energy, but also has the beauty of scenery and humanities.

The only famous locations in Wutong Mountain are Qifeng Lake, Wutong Mountain, Tingtao Pavilion in the Bamboo Sea, Shoudao Peak, Remarking Taotai, Wandao Tower, Daozi Monument... etc.

As for the 107 scattered by mountains, forests and lakes, the unique welcoming courtyard is also very famous, but it is nothing compared to the above scenic spots.

The first thing Zhao Sheng and others did when they came to Wutong Mountain was to choose their place to live.

This incident is undoubtedly the first act of the Phoenix Club.

There are only 107 hospitality hospitals, but there are more than 200 participants.

So it's not hard to imagine what will happen next.

Of course, those with thick skin can choose a place at will and build a temporary residence by themselves.

This is not difficult, it is rare to be...shamed of face.

You should know that those who can come to Wutong Mountain have a very deep background.

If you are not strong enough and cannot compete with others, it is a small matter if you lose your face, but it is a big deal if you lose your own power.

"Dear colleagues, Mr. Lu is going to Tingtaoxuan to stay for a while, so let's take a step first!"

The person who spoke was Lu Zhiwei, who was from Ziyang Sect.

His implication is very simple, but he said that I had taken it from Taoxuan and dared to fight me. I would do it first.

As soon as Lu Zhiwei turned into light and flew away from this place, everyone said "snatch the territory".

"Jing Zhongzhi, Jing family in Tianhuangyu, wants to go to Tianfeng Tower, if you have a companion, you can follow me!"

"Before coming, Wu heard from the ancestor that Fenghu Water Pavilion was very beautiful. I'll go!" After that, the strong wind rose and a graceful young man flew towards Qifenghu.

"Du Sheng Zeng Yun: I will be able to climb Jueding, and see all the mountains. Kong is going to Jueding Pavilion and pay homage to the ruins of the ancestors. Say goodbye!"

After Kong Lang finished speaking, a blue cloud suddenly rose under his feet, holding him to a steep and upright mountain in the southeast.

Soon, everyone left here one after another.

At this time, there were not many people on the grass, including Zhao Sheng and Li Feixuan.

Among the remaining eight or nine people, the most eye-catching one was a young "beauty" who looked like a powder and had skin like a cream, and was so handsome that it was hard to tell the difference between male and female.

Zhao Sheng glanced at the man and his eyes immediately turned toward him.

It is better to think less of the disciples of Jiletian, otherwise it will be easy to turn straight and bend.

Seeing Li Feixuan looking at him hesitantly, Zhao Sheng simply walked up, clasped his fists, and smiled: "I'm here Zhao Qingyang, how dare you ask your name Gao?"

"I've seen fellow Taoist Zhao in the lower house. I wonder what my friend is looking for Mr. Li?"

Looking at Li Feixuan's alert look, Zhao Sheng's heart moved, and couldn't help but smile, and said calmly: "It's nothing, but Zhao has always liked to make friends, especially interesting friends."

"You...what do you mean?" Li Feixuan took preconceptions and regarded Zhao Sheng as a bad intention.

"Brother Li doesn't have to be nervous. I have no malice. I really come just to make friends. If you don't like it, Zhao will leave!"

"Thank you, no gift!"

Zhao Sheng stopped hearing this and smiled lost his heart. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a soft voice sounding behind him: "What a strong body? I have seen Brother Zhao."

Zhao Sheng suddenly shivered, and felt a pair of greedy eyes staring at his butt.

"Goodbye!"

Zhao Sheng didn't dare to turn his head back, and waved a golden halberd light with his long sleeves. The halberd light wrapped around him and flew to the distance like a flying one.

"Wait! I'm..."

Hua Lianqiao raised her fingers and looked anxious. She quickly released a golden silk about a foot wide red silk. The red silk caught his body and chased Zhao Sheng.

...

Zhao Sheng dodged three times, circled around the forest, and threw out three phantom streamer talismans in succession, thus barely getting rid of Hua Lianqiao's tracking.

Who was so unlucky at the beginning?

From the outside, Zhao Sheng looked at it, no matter where he looked, it had nothing to do with the word "strong".

But when it comes to strong qi and blood and strong physical strength, he is sure that he is stronger than all competitors.

But his small body as thin as him can't hide Hua Lianqiao's senses.

But people in the Pure Land have always liked strong men.

It's really unlucky!

...

The sun is in the sky, on the Lingjue Peak, in front of the Jue Ding Pavilion,

Zhao Sheng fell to the open space in front of the door, scattered the light of the halberd. Looking at the two-story, simple and elegant Juedian Pavilion, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Xinglong Zhao Qingyang, I heard that the view of the sea of ​​clouds here is a great place in the middle. Zhao wanted to watch the mountains and enjoy the clouds here, and asked the people inside to walk for convenience and give up Juedian Pavilion."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Lang responded in a cold tone: "This place has been occupied by Kong. If you know yourself, please leave as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"Is the person inside a fellow Taoist Kong Lang from Lingyun Academy?"

"It's Kong, have you never heard of it before?"
To be continued...
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