The breeze slowly blows into the West Corner Forest, bringing a faint coolness at noon in summer. Among the thick and vigorous trees, an unusual silence and heavy oppression presses on the hearts of many masters of Yunjian Tianmen.
Wu Buyong is worthy of being one of Wu Zong's peerless geniuses for thousands of years. Li Conghan's withdrawal made the entire battle lose its initial predictability. It is obvious that after Li Conghan lost power, Zhou Jinshan fell into a situation that was difficult to reverse. At this time
No matter how arrogant and confident he is at this moment, he still can't get out of the shadow of Wu Buyong's dream marriage secret.
Only now did he realize how hasty his original decision was.
Wu Buyong is known as Wu Zong's number one genius. He is indeed extraordinary. Even Feng Jueyu can't imagine that a person who has studied the earth element's divine power for many years actually hides a kind of wood element's divine power.
On this point, even the three well-informed Southern Sects have not received even the slightest bit of information.
The Dream Marrying Art is destined to take away the four fairy fruits that Feng Jueyu worked so hard to snatch from the Yang Festival.
Yunjian Tianmen is doomed to fail.
Zhou Tianye and others frowned, thinking about how they would hand over four Sun-creating Immortal Fruits to others in a short while, and they felt deeply unwilling in their hearts. The Sun-creating Immortal Fruits were so important, and they gave them to Wu Zong like this. This was simply... too...
Frustrated...
Completely opposite to everyone in Yunjian, everyone in the Wu Zongmen was in high spirits and extremely excited at this time. Wu Buyong's victory would not only restore his prestige, but also give Wu Zong four more Yang-creating Fairy Fruits.
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The Immortal Fruit Club only opens once every three hundred years. Three hundred years is enough for Wu Zong to have a huge advantage and become the strongest Tianmen that can keep pace with Haoyu Tianmen. As for Yunjian Tianmen, it will always be at the bottom.
Wu Buyong succeeded in his treacherous plan and smiled extremely happily. He put away his two swords, walked lazily and joked leisurely: "Brother Zhou, you and I are the only two left. How about I don't use weapons?"
The words were full of contempt.
Zhou Jinshan gritted his teeth angrily, his face extremely dark.
Just when Zhou Jinshan didn't know what to do, suddenly, a lazy voice picked up Wu Buyong's words.
"Brother Wu is superior in skill. Elder Zhou is ashamed of himself. Haha, our Yunjian Tianmen lost this battle."
"Um?"
When the voice came, everyone present looked unexpectedly surprised. Following the direction from which the voice came, everyone slowly turned their gazes and only then saw the person who spoke.
"Elder Feng?" The expressions of Zhou Jinshan, Zhou Tianye and others suddenly changed.
They couldn't guess why Feng Jueyu was so anxious to admit defeat. Even if he was bound to lose, he couldn't just watch Wu Buyong take away the four Yang-making Fairy Fruits. Could it be that our Yun sword skills are not as good as others, so we still have to be willing to be humiliated?
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"Elder Feng..., Zhou has not lost yet." Zhou Jinshan argued. To be honest, if Feng Jueyuruo was still an elder of the inner sect, Zhou Jinshan would definitely not be able to accept his decision, but there was no way, in this situation
Here, Feng Jueyu is not an inner sect elder.
He is the seventh master of the sect.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if Zhou Zude comes, he still has to listen to Feng Jueyu.
It's just that Zhou Jinshan really doesn't want to be a sinner in the family. He has even made up his mind. Even if he drags Wu Buyong to be buried with him, he will still have to go to the Yang Fairy Fruit, or give him the fairy fruit, but Wu Buyong will have to pay a heavy price.
price.
How did Zhou Jinshan know that Feng Jueyu was afraid that he would think so and go to Wu Buyong to fight for his life, so he threw up the white flag before he actually took action.
If Zhou Jinshan really becomes hysterical, not only will the four Yang-making Fairy Fruits be gone, but Zhou Jinshan will also suffer irreparable damage. This is still minor. If he is really desperate, the two heavenly sects may turn against each other and eventually trigger a sect dispute.
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Yunjian Tianmen's strength is not yet Wu Zong's opponent. As a teacher ancestor, Feng Jueyu has to consider the whole situation.
It's a pity that Zhou Jinshan is not very obedient.
Feng Jueyu smiled slightly and said: "Elder Zhou, if you are willing to admit defeat, it is just four Yang-making fairy fruits. Tianye, go and prepare the fairy fruits for Brother Wu."
Zhou Tianye was stunned. He looked at Zhou Jinshan and then at Feng Jueyu, not knowing how to decide.
Wu Buyong narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment he laughed loudly: "Haha, Elder Feng is still a sensible person. Brother Zhou, we don't have to fight for our lives, are you willing to accept defeat? Here are these four fairy fruits.
If you take it back, you may not be able to use it for the time being. If Brother Zhou improves in the future, you can go to Wumen to ask for it from me, and I will definitely accompany you by then."
Zhou Jinshan clenched his fists and turned a deaf ear to Wu Buyong's words. What the hell are you farting? If you take the immortal fruit back, you can still keep it for us. The Seventh Grandmaster doesn't know what he thought. How difficult was it to grab the Yang Immortal Fruit?
Doesn't he know? Why make such a hasty decision.
Zhou Jinshan was still going to argue when he saw Feng Jueyu wink at him, and with this wink, Zhou Jinshan's dissatisfaction with Feng Jueyu suddenly disappeared.
What do you mean? What are you blinking at me?
Could it be?
Zhou Jinshan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he understood something. Is he trying to find a way to save the defeat? Well, if the Seventh Master and I join forces again, it may not be impossible to defeat Wu Buyong. After all, the Seventh Master's cultivation is not weak, and
Wu Buyong is also somewhat exhausted, but how can the Seventh Master make Wu Buyong accept to fight again?
He's not a fool?
Just when Zhou Jinshan was thinking wildly, Zhou Tianye came back with the Sun-creating Fairy Fruit. Everyone in Wu Zong was bright-eyed when they saw it. Wu Buyong laughed non-stop and almost rushed up to grab the Yang-making Fairy Fruit.
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Seeing Zhou Tianye's return, Wu Buyong smiled even more happily. He took three steps at a time to get the Yang-making Fairy Fruit from Zhou Tianye's hand: "Haha, Master Zhou, could you please go and get it in person? Thank you so much, Mr. Wu."
Ah." He said as he stepped forward to get it.
Zhou Tianye held the tray of Yang-making Fairy Fruit tightly, and stared at Feng Jueyu with unnatural eyes. The eager state in his heart was like an ant on a hot pot, saying in his heart: I really give it, I really give it? Say yes.
Just give it? Aren’t you going to say something?
Just when Zhou Tianye was anxious and anxious, Feng Jueyu suddenly came over, stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the tractor...
"Brother Wu, don't worry."
When Wu Buyong saw this, his expression changed and he said dissatisfied: "What? You want to regret it?"
Feng Jueyu chuckled, shook his head and said: "Brother Wu is not right. No matter how bad my Yunjian is, I am one of the three sects in the South. I am also a famous sect on par with the Wu sect. How can I make a mistake for just four fruits?
Woolen cloth?"
Fruit? Haha, this guy actually called the Yang-making Fairy Fruit a fruit? Can you stop pretending, this is the Yang-making Fairy Fruit?
Wu Buyong looked at Feng Jueyu with disdain, looked him up and down, and thought to himself: This person is a bit too good at pretending, he can actually pretend better than me.
He said: "What do you mean?"
Feng Jueyu withdrew his hand, and Wu Buyong did not go to pick up the Yang-making Fairy Fruit immediately. The two looked at each other at a distance of Mi Xu, and Feng Jueyu smiled as usual and started walking in the forest, leisurely and relaxed.
, as if he really didn’t take Yang-making Fairy Fruit seriously.
Just listen to him say: "Yunjian Tianmen has thousands of years of history, and the treasures it has accumulated are not limited to these four immortal fruits. To say something that Brother Wu doesn't like to hear, in fact, these four immortal fruits are nothing in this sect, even if they lose to
So what about Brother Wu, just take it away."
When he said this, even Zhou Jinshan and Li Conghan were frightened. What do you mean? The Sun-Building Fairy Fruit is nothing. Damn, this is too bragging. There is nothing more important than the Sun-Building Fairy Fruit in this sect.
Wu Buyong was even more delighted when he heard this. Even if it were placed within the grand scheme of things, this Yang-making Fairy Fruit would still be a very valuable treasure. The result was nothing in other people's eyes. Can you stop bragging?
If you don't blow it, you will die.
Wu Buyong looked at Feng Jueyu jokingly. Generally speaking, guys who dare to say such big words either have extraordinary strength or are very good at pretending. According to Wu Buyong's understanding, Feng Jueyu is among a few
Months ago, he was still in the Xuanxu realm. Even if he broke through, he still couldn't keep up with Zhou Jinshan and Li Conghan's Xuanzhao cultivation in recent decades. Therefore, this guy is very good at pretending.
Wu Buyong said disdainfully: "Oh? According to what Elder Feng said, these four immortal fruits are still dispensable to Yunjian. Haha, if that's the case, why did Elder Feng stop it?"
Feng Jueyu smiled slightly and ignored the opportunity in Wu Buyong's words. He staggered and said: "No, no, no, Elder Wu misunderstood. I didn't stop you. I just saw Elder Wu's amazing cultivation."
Because, I just couldn’t help but want to ask for advice..."
"You?" Wu Buyong didn't expect Feng Jueyu to make such a request. After hearing this, he was stunned, then looked at the people behind him, laughed loudly and said, "Elder Feng, do you take this seriously?"
"Of course it's true." Feng Jueyu said seriously: "What's the matter? Does Elder Wu feel that I'm not worthy of fighting against Elder Wu?"
Wu Buyong was so happy that he secretly said: Just you, Zhou Jinshan and Li Conghan are no match for me together, can you do it just by you?
After thinking about it, Wu Buyong didn't dare to say that. After all, he had to take care of Feng Jueyu's current status, so he waved his hands happily and said: "No, no, no, that's not what I meant."
Wu Buyong couldn't stop laughing as he said this, and Wu Zhengxun and others behind him were also covering their mouths and laughing. If he said this again, he might tell Feng Jueyu that you are far from the best.
Feng Jueyu didn't care and continued: "Oh, in that case, I will ask Brother Wu for advice. But don't worry, Brother Wu, I will never let Brother Wu give me advice in vain. There is something good here, maybe
Brother Wu will like it."
As he spoke, he took out the arm bone of the Great Sage King. As soon as Jinbao's aura appeared, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed in the West Corner Forest. The amputated arm bone had a strong aura and excellent texture. When held in Feng Jueyu's hand, it looked like
There was an extra arm, and in an instant, Wu Buyong was fascinated by it.
"What...what is this?"
"How about the bones of the Great Holy King of the Demon Clan's Golden Fox?"