After a hasty meeting and a hasty farewell, Long Erye and Feng Dashao had a deep conversation in the mountains, exchanged opinions and concerns, and then parted hastily.
As they stood up to see each other off, Fengda Killer didn't have that kind of reluctant farewell feeling. Instead, he had a smile in his eyes and waved in anticipation.
Separation means reunion. Now there is a ravine in Feng Jueyu's heart. Jiujie Mountain is the pinnacle of this world. Before he can compete with Huan Mountain, he needs to build a grand hegemony so that he can have enough energy to deal with the enemy. This plan is Feng Jueyu's.
It has been sketched for a long time, and although it is still far away in sight, the outline has been roughly finalized, and all that remains is a step-by-step, step-by-step process.
The first step is to improve your cultivation to the realm of Chengdao.
After walking in the core area for many years and seeing and hearing everything, Feng Da Killer had a general concept in his mind.
In the core area, experts are like clouds, and weaklings are like dogs and ants. They can be seen everywhere. If you really want to stand out in this field, the Miaodu realm of the Heavenly Dao is definitely not enough. In the end, you have to enter the palace and reach the Chengdao realm that everyone envies.
Only in the Chengdao realm can one have the capital to gain a foothold.
Of course, Chengdao couldn't help him reach the top of the pyramid of his grand plan. It was just a threshold, but if he couldn't even reach the threshold, there was no point in talking about the grand plan of dominating the world.
He shook his head and sent away the fleeting image in the air. He vaguely saw a huge thing appearing in the clouds and fog, with golden light shining everywhere and dazzling. It was like a big demon walking through the air. In a moment, it disappeared without leaving any trace, leaving only a little bit of gold.
Spots adorn the sky.
"Second Master has turned into a real dragon."
With a low sigh, the big wind killer went straight to the forest of trees in the valley.
After twists and turns, they found a small open space surrounded by tall locust trees and green trees. On an irregular sharp rock protruding from the ground, Lin Lie sat cross-legged with half of his arms hanging beside him. His eyes were both funny and funny.
He looked angrily at Wei Xu, who was leaning in the corner of the mountain only a few meters away and had no energy.
The latter was sitting flat on the ground, with his back leaning against a rock, his legs stretched straight out, slightly wider than his shoulders, his hands hanging down, his nails dug into the grass, his messy long hair draped over his shoulders, swaying in the wind.
He couldn't even see clearly the face buried in his chest, which looked like an innocent ghost.
Feng Jueyu ignored Wei Xu, walked straight to the rock and sat next to him, with his body upright, one leg resting on the rock, the other leg propped up, and his right arm just lying down like this, the old god was there, lazily.
He thrust the Heavenly Falling Sword into the rock next to him. There was a clang and sparks flew everywhere, and half of the sword was lost in the crevice of the rock.
"Haven't you figured it out yet?"
Lin Lie didn't squint his eyes, with a hint of sadness in his calmness: "How do you think this kid's brain is so long? Why can't he turn this corner?"
Feng Jueyu made a speechless gesture: "Give him some time."
Lin Lie turned around and said, "Once Zhang Han dies, Mubei's side will definitely not let it go. With so much time, will they be able to break through that big formation?"
"Of course I want to break in? Are you afraid?"
Lin Lie's expression was a little boring, he sniffed and said, "Are you kidding me? I'm scared."
"Then why are you worried?"
"It's not safe in the wild."
The two of them were talking to each other casually. At this point, Wei Xu stood up slowly with his arms on his side, lowered his head and patted some mud on his body, and walked away with a meteoric stride.
He came closer and said, "Can you go?"
"Waiting for you." Lin Lie rolled his eyes angrily.
Wei Xu paused for a few breaths, then suddenly bowed in a daze and said: "I know that my two brothers are thinking about me in everything, but I don't believe that everyone in the world is selfish. Yuan Xianzhang only represents some people."
, there are still many people with kind hearts, but I will remember the advice of my two brothers, maybe one day I will figure it out, maybe I will never figure it out, I don’t want to drag down my two brothers, let’s say goodbye right now?”
"Wei Xu!"
Hearing that Wei Xu was about to part ways with them, Lin Lie jumped down from the rock like a corpse. Just as he was about to speak, Feng Jueyu stopped him.
With a faint smile but no trace of resentment, Feng Jueyu said: "You don't want to go to the battlefield anymore?"
Wei Xu flashed a flash of shame: "I won't go, I want to go back to Wuxingtan."
Feng Jueyu looked at Wei Xu quietly, knowing that Wei Xu couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, so he said calmly: "Well, everyone has their own ambitions. Since you have decided to go, we won't keep you. When will you miss us?"
Now, you can come to us, we are still brothers and friends."
After Feng Jueyu said that, he took a high-quality transmission note from his body and handed it to Wei Xu.
Lin Lie also did the same thing, but maybe he was more angry, so his actions seemed much rougher than Feng Jueyu's.
A transmission note was pressed into Wei Xu's hand. Lin Lie snorted dissatisfiedly and said only one word: "Shaft." Then he turned his head and ignored Wei Xu, walked aside and became sulky.
Wei Xu stopped talking, with tears in his eyes, walked behind Lin Lie, paused with his hands raised in the air, thought twice, and finally did not fall back. Instead, he solemnly took two steps back, bowed deeply, and then
He glanced at Feng Jueyu apologetically, nodded and walked away.
"He's just a fool."
Watching Wei Xu walk away, Lin Lie turned around and pointed at the sky and cursed loudly until the figure walked away.
"No matter how you explain it, it doesn't make sense. What's in your mind is all bullshit. This is the first time I've seen such a person in my long life."
"Sooner or later, a straight thief will be tricked to death. They will sell him and count the money for them."
"What the fuck, that's really cool. It makes me so angry."
This guy pointed at the retreating figure and yelled curses, spitting and spitting. Feng Jueyu stood aside and watched Lin Lie vent his anger.
Despite Lin Lie's scolding, he actually cared about Wei Xu in his heart. Otherwise, with his personality, Wei Xu would have turned the tables on Yuan Xianzhang as early as when Wei Xu was helping Yuan Xianzhang in the Big Dipper Palace.
This guy was stunned and cursed at the bottom of the valley for half an hour. Not only did he curse, but he also punched and kicked him. There was only a piece of earth-covered limestone at the bottom of the valley that he kicked into a pile of rubble. He still couldn't forgive his hatred, so he took out a purple and black big
With one hand, he slapped hundreds of sticks wildly against the rock in front of him, hitting the bottom of the valley with rubble and flying sand and rocks before he stopped.
Half an hour later, Feng Jueyu saw Lin Lie stop with a huff, walked lightly to the side and looked around. Seeing that there was no place to put his butt, he rubbed his forehead helplessly.
"Everyone has his own ambitions, so why bother?"
"I'm confused? I won't be confused. I wish you a long time ago to save us trouble. You stupid pig brain, I wish him an early death and a quick rebirth."
Feng Jueyu listened with joy: "You can be angry, if that kid is in danger, I'm sure you will be the first one to rush forward."
"Me?" Lin Lie pointed to his nose and said, "If I were the first one to rush up to you, I would be so damn angry."
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. I believe the news of Zhang Han and Yuan Xianzhang's death will be spread back to Mubeizong soon. It's not safe here. Let's go back to Tongtian Pavilion first."
Lin Lie, who was so angry, said no more, pulled out a robe from the Qiankun bag and tore it into countless strips. He took a random piece and wrapped it around his arm. The bleeding had stopped, but the wound would still need some time to heal completely.
, if you want to take action, I'm afraid you have to wait a few days.
The two of them returned to Tongtian Pavilion and went straight to their residence. They were very tired after working for a day, so they went back to practice separately.
Since Lin Lie's injury still required a few days of rest, Feng Jueyu was not in a hurry to come out early the next morning and stayed in the room to practice.
It wasn't until noon that I saw someone passing by outside through the window.
The master of Tongtian Pavilion, Mo Li, was passing by with several disciples of Xuantian Mansion outside to arrange general chores in the pavilion. He happened to see Feng Jueyu standing at the window looking outside. Mo Li dismissed the disciples and walked into the courtyard on foot. Feng Jueyu
Jue Yu walked out of the house to greet them, and the two met each other. The window in the east room was wide open. Lin Lie stopped his work and stood up. When he saw the two of them, he also walked out of the house.
Mo Li held his hands gently and humbly and said loudly: "Recently, some news came from outside, saying that there was some friction between Zhang Han and the two young masters in Mubei. There was a lot of news, and there were all kinds of news. That day outside, nothing happened to the two of them.
Is it something?"
Feng Jueyu and Lin Lie were not surprised by his greetings.
The Xuantian Mansion guards the Babu Mountain and covers hundreds of miles from east to west. It is said to be the one and only master. Even the Mubei Gate, the Xuantian Mansion does not take it seriously. It can be said that this matter has spread to Mo Li.
It's not a big deal at all, but Feng Jueyu and Lin Lie are different because of their different positions.
Feng Jueyu chuckled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your concern. The matter is not serious and has been resolved."
Li Li smiled lightly and said: "I'm afraid not necessarily. The Mubei sect is very powerful in Yanzhou. Even this sect must be polite. Tuzi, the king of the Mubei sect, is a notoriously ruthless man, and Zhang Han is his close disciple."
, this matter cannot end here.”
Feng Jueyu smiled slightly and asked, "Mr. Mo seems to know Mu Bei very well?"
Mo Li said: "I can't talk about it, I just know some things that everyone knows. Wang Tianlu of Mubei Sect, known as Tuzi, had great cultivation in the early stage of Chengdao. He was a master who killed people without blinking an eye. He became a disciple of Mubei back then.
At that time, it was rumored that he became the disciple of Mu Bei's previous sect leader at the age of six. He was cruel and ruthless since he was a child. Five of his seven fellow disciples died in his hands, and the remaining one has now become his eagle dog.
, for the position of sect leader."
"The rumors in the world are always a little biased, but Wang Tuzi's murderous nature is innate, and among the three disciples he values most, Zhang Han is the most outstanding one. Others don't know it, but they think he is his biological son.
, So, you won’t cause any trouble, please be more careful when walking outside. But you don’t have to worry, no matter how arrogant King Butcher is, he won’t dare to go to Tongten Pavilion to act wildly.”
After hearing this, Feng Jueyu understood that Mo Li was here to remind them of Mu Beizong's revenge.
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