For several days, Feng Jueyu was like a man in a daze, wandering alone among the mountains, rivers and valleys of Guanmen Ridge, looking for Luo Shihong's whereabouts.
Strange to say, sometimes if this person insists on finding something, fate will play a trick on him and prevent him from finding it.
Of course, this is also because the area of the competition site arranged by the dancers is too large. You must know that it is a territory of 3899 miles, and it is 3899 miles where the gravity of space has been magnified a hundred times.
This number can completely explain any problem.
You must know that Feng Jueyu once stayed in the Loujia Formation in Babu Mountain, where there were three major areas: Sky Fire, Cold Meng and Gravity.
The gravity field formation of Babu Mountain can give a practitioner the ultimate weight to bear, and the limit of that weight is 100 million kilograms.
What does this 100 million kilograms mean?
It is equivalent to a practitioner resisting a gravity of 100 million kilograms without being crushed to death by this powerful gravity.
Placed on Jiujie Mountain, the so-called 100 million kilograms is basically about ten times the gravity of the outside world.
To put it bluntly, a practitioner with extremely low strength cannot survive under such heavy pressure at all. He needs the most basic cultivation level to reach around Shattering Void Realm before he can fly in Jiujie Mountain, and once he enters
The Lou family's large formation is equivalent to losing the ability to fly.
Feng Jueyu once broke through the middle stage of Miaodu in the gravity field of the Lou Family Formation, but in the end he still seemed powerless when he wanted to fly.
And this Chixia Pantian Formation is much more terrifying. It can amplify the space gravity of the territory of 3899 miles by ten times. The restriction of the gravity field far exceeds the Lou family's gravity field.
But even so, the masters from all walks of life who have come to call can still fly in the air. The difference is that their realm determines how long they can last in the Red Clouds Pantian Formation.
Of course, for the masters of the Qiankun Realm, this kind of gravity suppression still cannot completely threaten their lives. This has resulted in some masters of the Chengdao Realm and the Qiankun Realm still being able to move through the formation unimpeded.
But even so, the movement speed of everyone will be affected to a certain extent, so if you look at those Qiankun realm masters who are usually in the outside world, they may be able to fly hundreds of miles away within a stick of incense, but when they arrive at Chixia Pan
In the Heavenly Formation, one would not dare to act like this.
Because of this, Feng Jueyu's search speed seemed even slower.
But he was still relatively fast, because he needed to find Luo Shihong's whereabouts as soon as possible and find out Wu Yingxue's whereabouts, so Feng Jueyu seemed a little desperate.
Even so, after several days of effort, he still couldn't find Luo Shihong.
In the past few days, Feng Jueyu went crazy and walked around Guanmenling. He approached everyone he met and asked if he had seen Luo Shihong, where he was, and a series of interrogations. In the process,
There have been more than a dozen minor and minor frictions in the process. Basically, it was because Feng Jueyu's rash appearance and questioning caused the displeasure of many practitioners who came to seek help, and they got into fights because of this.
But these dozen or so frictions of varying sizes all ended in Feng Jueyu's victory. He didn't kill many people, but he didn't hold back at all against those who persisted in their incorrigibility. He didn't care who the other party was, as long as there was friction,
He would use the most iron-blooded means to knock down his enemies, and then turn around and leave. As for those guys who were unwilling to lose even if they lost, they have now become handfuls of loess in the mountains of Guanmenling, and will never be able to breathe.
Not only that, Feng Jueyu also killed five ferocious monsters that were not weak in strength, one of which was a monster at the Qiankun realm.
The iron-blooded methods along the way made Feng Jueyu's reputation spread. At the beginning, everyone liked to see the lone cultivator, and with the advantage of numbers, they first defeated the lone cultivator and then pinched them.
They smashed the tokens on the opponents to eliminate them from Guanmen Ridge. However, as Feng Jueyu's reputation spread further and further, it slowly became a team of five people who immediately spared any practitioners who were alone.
Even if you don't take a detour, you still have to take a good look to see if the other person is the guy who has been looking for Luo Shihong everywhere for several days. If not, he will be restrained with iron blood. If he is, the person who ran away will change his identity.
A few days later, Feng Jueyu, who did not find Luo Shihong, felt physically exhausted and found a quiet place to sit down and rest.
In the past few days, he had eaten a full bottle of the elixir on his body, just to recover his physical strength as much as possible with the help of the elixir, so that when he met Luo Shihong, he could capture him in one fell swoop.
But slowly, Feng Jueyu found that he was too impatient.
The space gravity that is a hundred times greater than the outside world makes him consume more and more. If this situation cannot be changed in time, then if he encounters Luo Shihong, he may not have the energy to capture the opponent, so he changed his fighting style and forced himself to slow down.
Search, while resting and recovering, always maintaining the fullest state, preparing to capture Luo Shihong.
He hid in a forest, leaned against a big rock, and meditated quietly. After about half an hour, he recovered a little of his power and his mental state.
And just when Feng Jueyu was about to adjust his breathing for a while before leaving, suddenly, the sound of fierce fighting came from the distance behind the big rock.
He instinctively wanted to stand up and leave, but by the time he actually stood up, it was already too late.
On the tree canopy not far away, three figures came galloping over. Two men looking at the middle of the tree were stumbling around in the canopy. Behind them, a more gorgeous-looking woman in gorgeous clothes was holding a hand.
He was holding a long sword and chasing after him with a cold face.
The woman in gorgeous clothes has willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and long hair shawls her shoulders. The back of her hair is only tied into a ponytail with a blue cloth strip. Her long hair is flowing at the temples, giving her an extremely elegant image.
The cultivation level of the woman in gorgeous clothes has reached the peak of the late stage of Qiankun. Behind her is a magic weapon lantern with candles burning. There are several open flames floating in the lantern, which is obviously very strange.
Feng Jueyu was stunned when he saw this woman. Isn't this a competition to find a son-in-law? How could a girl come out? Could it be that this girl has homosexual tendencies?
Weird things happen every year, especially this year.
After a cursory glance, Feng Jueyu ignored it, his eyelids drooped, and he took two steps back. When he just stood up, a sword energy fell on the big stone in front of him for no reason, just in time to hit him.
The boulder was smashed into pieces, and some gravel splashed on his body, but it was all blocked by the sacred armor.
Being affected for no reason, Feng Jueyu did not get angry, but instead turned around and walked away without any concern.
"Fellow Taoist, help!"
At this time, the two middle-aged men who were being chased saw Feng Jueyu and hurriedly ran over from one left to the other.
Both men had injuries of varying severity, but there were more than a dozen large and small sword wounds. One of the middle-aged men had a sword wound that was so deep that the bone was visible on his arm. His entire arm could not be healed.
After moving, the two people, stained with their own or other people's blood, ran over to Feng Jueyu like bloody men, but Feng Jueyu acted as if he hadn't heard and walked forward with a frown.
"stop."
At this moment, four more figures flew over from the left and right sides, two on each side. They all had obvious sword wounds on their bodies, but they were much younger than the two middle-aged people. Only one of them still had blood on his head.
It was bloody, but it didn't look like anything serious.
The four people who suddenly appeared surrounded the two middle-aged men and blocked Feng Jueyu's way.
The woman in the Chinese attire had not made any move since she saw Feng Jueyu. She may have felt that the identity of this person was unknown and was wary of him. In addition, the two middle-aged men were already at the end of their strength, and the woman in the Chinese attire was not in a hurry.
Feng Jueyu, who was surrounded by people, did not panic. He stood in the sun with his hands behind his back, his handsome face glowing with brilliance. He glanced at the five-person team that suddenly appeared, lowered his nose and snorted coldly, and spoke.
Asked: "What does this mean?"
Among the five-person team, including the women in Chinese attire, there was a man whose cultivation was obviously not inferior to that of Feng Jueyu. He seemed to have reached the state of the Great Perfection of the Universe. This man was wearing a very eye-catching blue young master's gown, and his expression was
Standing out from the crowd proudly.
But the man in the blue gown did not answer Feng Jueyu's question. Instead, he looked at the woman in the gorgeous dress and asked, "Junior sister, who is he?"
Upon hearing this, the woman in gorgeous clothes shook off the blood on the long sword in her hand, shook her head tepidly and replied: "I don't know, this person is not from the same group as them."
The answer from the woman in the gorgeous dress was more pertinent, but the man in the blue gown said oh, laughed with a strange expression, stared at Feng Jueyu and suddenly asked: "Your Excellency, are you ready to take a trip into this muddy water?"
Feng Jueyu stared at the man in blue shirt, feeling an inexplicable feeling of disgust in his heart.
The man in the blue shirt looks pretty good, a bit handsome, but his eyes are full of weirdness and provocation, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
But at this moment, Feng Jueyu, who saw that the man in blue shirt was not low in cultivation, had no interest in talking to him, and immediately replied coldly: "Your Excellency has misunderstood, please get out of the way."
"Just give in if you say so, haha." The man in blue shirt said unceremoniously, pointed at Feng Jueyu and said: "You are wandering around Guanmen Ridge alone. You want to rely on your cultivation level, or it is your partner.
You're already dead, but seeing that you don't have any injuries on your body, you might be in the former category. In this case, it seems that your skills are not low, how about you compete with Ruan?"
The man in blue shirt said with a provocative expression, not taking Feng Jueyu seriously at all.
At this time, the woman in gorgeous clothes opposite her frowned and dissuaded her very displeasedly: "Senior brother..."