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Chapter 203 Opening the Mountain Election

Chapter 203: The opening election

The time to arrive at Fushan Sect was six days and nights later. When the red-feathered eagle swooped and slowly slid from the clouds to the bottom, Yue Yu knew that it had arrived.

"Is this Fushan?"

After sending Zhan Xue back to that space, Yue Yu looked at the mountains below. Although there were dense peaks, his first glance still fell on the center of his feet. Although the mountain was large, he

The slope at the foot of the mountain is still as flat as the mountain.

The mountain is towering into the clouds, and it is impossible to see the specific height. However, just exposed to the clouds, it is 20,000 meters long. Above seven thousand meters, the terrain suddenly becomes steep and the wall stands straight like a knife and an axe slashes.

Fill in the sky.

The reason why Yue Yu was paying attention to this mountain was because the rest of the place was green, but only this mountain had large buildings, including magnificent or elegant and exquisite buildings.

Yue Yu knew that this mountain was not originally called this name. Hundreds of years ago, the real Fushan Mountain was a lonely mountain with an altitude of less than 3,000 miles south of Beimayuan. However, since the rapid rise of Fushan Sect

, he gradually moved the sect to this forced spiritual land. He also changed it to Fushan. It can be said that it was named completely because of Fushan Sect.

In addition, according to his knowledge, the mountain gate of the Jade Emperor Sect is about 40,000 miles east. This large sect in the Northern Wilderness is very strange. It is not distributed everywhere, but is often gathered in groups.

For example, the thirteen major sects gathered in the continuous mountain range of 100,000 miles north and south and 200,000 miles east and west, among which countless scattered cultivators and small sects were countless. And that ruler

The entire Guangling Sect in the southern part of the Northern Desert is also inside.

Yue Yu himself guessed that it was probably due to the spiritual veins that often places with strong earth energy are also places where spiritual veins gather.

The giant red feather eagle fell down in the small flat ground at the foot of the mountain. When Yue Yu followed the crowd out of the pavilion on its back and stepped onto the ground again, a special person led the giant eagle to the side to feed the food.

At this time, he had already seen a group of acquaintances. Zhu Ping, who challenged him at the Zhang family banquet in Licheng that day, was also among the crowd. And beside him, there were a few young masters,

It seems that I have seen it, but the image is not deep. I know that he calls the images in his memory through the parasitic system, so I confirm it. In addition, there are dozens of other people, probably from some other big tribes in the Northern Wasteland. It's just these

Yue Yu has never had the chance to see people.

These people gathered together in groups of three or five, but only Yue Yu stood alone. It was not that he was willing to do so, but that most of these people had heard of his bad reputation and had all seen them.

Implicit fear of color.

After waiting in the square for a while, three boys dressed in Taoism came to lead them up the mountain. At this time, the crowd probably had some connections with Fushan Sect, and someone came to take them away alone, and they didn't know where they were going.

Even Yue Yu, a young man with a pretty face but a little frown came to the door.

"Are you Yue Yu from Yue Family City in Beihuang? In Xia Yinhua, the three disciples of your ancestors."

Yue Yu was happy when he heard this. When he was about to bow and bow, he saw the other party smiled bitterly and brushed his sleeves. "No need to be too polite! Although you are of different ages from your family master, you are only considered in the Fushan Sect.

Masters are of seniority. If you are destined to get started, then we are the same brothers. And this time, I am afraid you don’t like to hear the news I bring to you-"

When he said this, Yin Hua sighed again, and looked at the nearby with extremely complicated eyes. A fellow disciple who was leading two young men straight to his mountainside.

"Master said that he may not be able to take care of you this time. If he intervenes rashly, he will probably harm his junior brother. If you want to enter my Fushan Sect, you still have to rely on your own abilities. But it depends on your young age.

With this body of condensation cultivation, it must be just a matter of the palm. To be honest, I was shocked just now when I met-"

Yue Yu was stunned. When he came from the Northern Wilderness, he heard Yue Yunde talk about their great-grandfather's situation in the Fushan Sect, but unexpectedly he had fallen into such a situation.

In addition, the other party could see his true strength, which also shocked him slightly. However, this was as expected by him. He could hide it from his clan members and Xi Ruojing, but most of the time it was impossible to hide it from the Fushan Sect.

The reason why he refused to make a statement was that the entire Northern Horse Original Wind was too tight. If news of his breakthrough of condensation came out again, it would be a problem. But at this time, although there was still some obstacle, it was already

Avoid the storm.

"Actually, with your ability, if you had come twenty-thirty years ago, Master would have been extremely happy and tried his best to help. But now--"

Yin Hua paused, with helpless expression on his face. "Forget it! I'll say that. In short, I'll ask my junior brother to go up the mountain to participate in the general election by himself. Master will meet you later."

After saying that, Yin Hua had already walked away with her sleeves. Yue Yu pondered for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and walked straight up the mountain. At this time, someone in the crowd had already realized something, and his sight seemed to be hidden.

It was a look of gloating. Only Zhu Ping, who had seen Yue Yu's might, still dared not lose any strange colors. Even if Yue Yu was in the Fushan Sect, no one could rely on him, with his body

The amazing cultivation level is far beyond their reach.

The mountain gate of Fushan Sect is built thousands of meters above the mountain, and most of these people have the cultivation of martial artists or even high-level martial artists. After a while, they arrived before the mountain gate.

When Yue Yu arrived, he found that there were thousands of people gathering in the square in front of the mountain gate hall. He was surprised at first. Fushan Sect claimed to be owned by the seven mountains and five fields, but this time they were included.

The more than a hundred people with the best qualifications, and the few batches that came later, were only three hundred people at most. After a few regions, two or three thousand people were already the top one. But judging from the situation here,

This time, there are probably only a few thousand people participating in the Fushan Sect election.

He glanced around carefully, and then felt a little relieved. Most of these people were young people, except for a few dozen of them who had innate cultivation, most of them were under the ground level, but they still retained a few.

Be promoted to a natural possible martial artist.

As for the remaining part, they were all young men of a different age than them, and they were basically accompanied by elders. It was probably because some small tribes from all over the country did not have the treatment of Fushan Sect picking up the red-feathered eagle, so

He personally escorted some outstanding children from the clan to participate in the opening election of the Fushan Sect.

After arriving here, a few disciples of Fushan Sect gave them a license plate one by one, and then followed the crowd in line. However, when it was Yue Yu's turn, the dealer laughed.

"Hey! You are so young and have less than a level 4 warrior in your true energy, and you dare to come to participate in the sect election. Isn't it true that there is no one in the clan?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately attracted countless laughter. Yue Yu smiled slightly and was too lazy to care about this person. Although these people who issued license plates were wearing the costumes of Fushan Sect, their own strength was

He has not yet entered the state of innate qi-induced energies, but has just wandered at the top of the earth level.

He had long heard that in addition to the outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples, the Fushan Sect also has a registered disciple. It is estimated that these people belong to the latter. If they are in the first place, they will be within twenty years after entering the school, they will be able to enter the school.

If you step into the innate world, you can formally include the subordinates. If you are not successful, you will be expelled from the door.

It is normal for these people in front of him to not be able to see his true strength. After eight months of precipitation, Yue Yu’s foundation is once again solid. Once he deliberately conquers his energy, let alone these things

At the peak of the Earth Level, even those strong people in the innate Qi-induced stage will probably mislead. Of course, if they are like Xi Ruojing, who have keen awareness, there will be exceptions.

In fact, just as he arrived, more than a dozen eyes came over intentionally or unintentionally.

Yue Yu smiled indifferently, and directly received the license plate from the person in front of him, and then stood behind the crowd. The reason for this behavior was not because of other ideas, but because he didn't want to be too arrogant.

Although the control of the true qi in the body is strong, in the eyes of those high-level cultivators, the spiritual consciousness can be understood at the touch. However, there are countless experts from Fushan Sect. If you can restrain yourself, it is better to restrain yourself.

At this moment, his attention was already in front of him. Thousands of people in the square lined up in more than ten small groups, arranged at the entrance of the hall. Whenever a set of numbers were shouted inside, there would be a corresponding group of people.

Walk into the hall gate with the license plate.

As for the situation in the hall, with the blessing of the spiritual array, even Yue Yu's soul consciousness could not sense it. Only shadows could be seen. There were more than a dozen large stone tablets inside, which seemed to be the fixed-level stone commonly used by martial artists on earth.

Similar things are used to identify the strength and qualifications of these people.

As time goes by, although Yue Yu is standing, he is not only moving forward, but also getting closer to the hall. However, the people behind him are also accumulating more and more, far exceeding the scale of ten thousand people he imagined

.

"I don't know where these people came from. Looking at this, I'm afraid that even if they are delayed until tomorrow, they may not be able to finish-"

Yue Yu raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling a sense of gratitude. It was already evening when it was waiting for this day. I am afraid that as of the end of their group of people, the rest of the people behind him would be waiting outside until tomorrow.

Just as he was thinking this way, Yue Yu suddenly frowned and looked behind him. However, he saw that there were a few young men in the team behind who could not help themselves. He suddenly stepped in to the front and knocked him behind him.

Those young men snatched the license plates in their hands and then took their place directly. The only thing that was spared was Zhu Ping and the others. Their strength was already quite strong, and they couldn't snatch them away and they didn't want to make a big deal.

When it comes to movement, the only way is to give up and turn to others. When the others behind him see this, they follow suit and come forward one after another.

Yue Yu glanced at the disciples responsible for maintaining order in Fushan Sect, all of whom were sneering on their faces, as if they hadn't seen each other.


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