On the mountain peak, Long Zhan and Cao Sheng both appeared, but the people were by no means just this.
Feng Jueyu looked back and saw that Yu Shura, Yao Tan, Wei Gong, Wei Jin, Shen Tianbei, and Wang Jingchun were all present, and several very familiar faces were looking at him with smiles.
"Little friend Feng..."
"Senior Li...Zhen Beifu...Brother Qiu...Brother Man Junlu..."
Every familiar name was unearthed from the depths of his memory, and Feng Jueyu's eyes inevitably became a little wet.
Among the people who came here, there was no one he didn't recognize, and they were all contacts he had accumulated over the years in the great world of Hongtu. None of them were mediocre, and they were all powerful in the world and martial arts.
Among them, in addition to Dongfang brought by Long Zhan, Yao Tan brought by Jade Shura, Wei Jin from the Wei Gong clan, and Mo Xicheng's subordinates Li Mubai, Beifu, Qiu Yu, and Manjunzhilu, there are even, Cao Sheng, Shen Tianbei, Wang Jingchun, etc.
With so many familiar faces gathered together, Feng Jueyu was very excited and extremely happy. After greeting everyone, he introduced them to those who were unfamiliar with each other, thus making everyone familiar and warm. stand up.
Among them, Long Zhan, Li Mubai, Cao Sheng, Yu Shura, and Wei Gong are all masters of the Dao Martial Realm. The rest have all reached the Qiankun Realm and above, and have all passed through the extremely unstable stages in the early and mid-term. Basically, The above are all from the late stage, only Shen Tianbei is slightly inferior, but he also has the cultivation level from the middle stage of Qiankun.
With such a large group of people and almost everything Feng Jueyu got to know, how could he not be happy?
"I didn't expect everyone to come. Thank you so much."
"What are you talking about? How can we just ignore Feng Jueyu when you are in trouble?"
"That's right. You helped us a lot back then, and now it's time for us to repay the favor."
"It's a long way to go. If you're too polite, it's fake."
"Ha ha……"
After everyone exchanged pleasantries, Feng Jueyu turned to look at Long Zhan and asked, "Where are Mo Xiaoqi and Gu Yue?" He remembered that when he fought against the Duan family, those two guys with extraordinary skills, especially Gu Yue and Da Xi, A descendant of the royal family, Gu Yue is brave in sword and heart in heart.
When Long Zhan heard this, he smiled and waved his hands and said: "The two of them asked me to throw Daxi. It just so happens that Gu Yue is familiar with the place and can help me..."
Feng Jueyu suddenly realized: "The Daxi Lu family seems to have some connections with the royal family. Gu Yue went there in person. Isn't this a surrender of status?"
"A down-and-out descendant of the royal family, what kind of status is there? Besides, the Daxi Lu family has already reached the Taoist realm of Lu Wuzai. Gu Yue is still not convinced. You know, the Daxi Lu family My ancestors worked as servants for the royal family, and they are all from the same school, so it is just right for Gu Yue to conquer the old ministers." Long Zhan said hehe.
Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes: "You're not being kind. I asked you to help me take care of the child of the Lu family. It's better for you. It's been so many years and you still want to let Gu Yue win over the old minister. Can I have a little face?"
Long Zhan was famously shameless. Although Feng Jueyu pointed at his nose and scolded him, he did not fall out. Instead, he smiled and scolded with a very shameless face: "There is no way, I am now very weak and need manpower. Lu is here."
The forces in the Great Western Boundary are still very reliable, so there is no harm in borrowing them."
Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Others also looked at Long Zhan curiously. The former was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Can I borrow it? What do you want to do?"
Long Zhan may have realized that he had let something slip. After being slightly startled, he smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just casual talk. Don't take it seriously."
"I believe you've seen a ghost." Seeing that Long Zhan was unwilling to tell the truth, Feng Jueyu couldn't ask any more questions, but the people here were all shrewd people who could count the bones and scum of people, and anyone could tell that Long Zhan
Zhan definitely didn't have any good intentions in mind.
After chatting and laughing, Long Zhan and others also became serious. Cao Sheng said in front of everyone without saying anything secretly: "My people have been arranged in the east. What are they doing here today?"
Feng Jueyu looked at the surrounding environment and whispered: "Come and see the glory of Qixia Realm Master. We will stay here in the past few days to see how many experts Shanhai Academy will dispatch."
"Will they pass through here?" Long Zhan asked doubtfully.
Feng Jueyu pointed to the grassland in front and said: "This is the most convenient and fastest way to the Western Territory. Now the elites of the two realms are confronting each other in Overlord City. I think the final battle will probably be there. The Eastern Territory,
The Western Territory is mobilizing manpower. If predictions are correct, both sides can mobilize three million monks each. There is no need to cover up with so many people. If you want to pass, you must pass by here."
"Three million people, how different are we from others?" When Shen Tianbei heard this, he couldn't help but be alert.
Long Zhan curled his lips in disdain: "There is not much use in having more people. The key is how many martial arts experts both sides can dispatch. As long as the leaders of both sides are killed, the rest will not be a concern."
Feng Jueyu nodded and agreed very much: "A snake can't do without a head. It is necessary to kill the leaders of both sides. But if you don't understand the manpower deployment of both sides, it will definitely be difficult to kill Du Mingli or Barbarian Emperor. So I think there is
It is necessary to observe the formations of both sides."
"What about the Western Border?" Yu Shura joined in and asked: "We will guard the Eastern Border here, who will watch over the Western Border? Also, I think we should focus on the Western Border, after all, if we want to be the final winner
, we must first let the Western Region defeat the Eastern Region.”
"On the other side of the Western Region, Madam will keep an eye on it. And I never said that the Western Region must win over the Eastern Region first. It doesn't matter. Anyway, we can just wait and reap the benefits."
"Wait for two days and everything will be clear." Feng Jueyu added, then sat under the tree and calmed down.
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The moon is falling, and the stars are shining brightly in the night sky...
Under the night sky from the west to the north of the chaotic world, two figures were galloping in the night wind. These two people were Mu Tianhao and Bei Mingyue who had been out from Yunmeng Xiaozhu for a whole day. They were followed by six fully-armed people.
The armed Chengdao realm monks were rushing towards the direction of Jialan Mountain, covered with stars and moon.
"Master, the road ahead is Dongyang Ridge. After climbing over that mountain and walking another three thousand miles, we will reach Jialan Mountain." A follower flew ahead and reminded loudly.
"Everyone, get ready, there will be a tough battle soon..." Mu Tianhao wore a full beard and white armor. This white armor was the skin of a huge ancient unicorn beast he killed in Daze outside the territory.
Made of lin skin, I made three pieces in total. It is said that they can withstand third-rate spiritual treasures. I made one for myself, one for Bei Mingyue, and one for Mugu.
The cold light of the unicorn's white armor flashes, echoing the silver glow of the bright moon, shining brightly, and the white clouds twinkle.
The cold wind blew under the night, and there was no one around, which inexplicably brought a strange coldness to this dark night.
The group of eight people galloped like lightning and quickly crossed the first mountain ridge, followed by endless mountains. Among them was a mountain that was surprisingly tall and tall, rising straight into the night sky, as if connected with the bright moon.
This place is Dongyang Ridge.
After crossing Dongyang Ridge and entering a huge mountain range, you can see the location of Jialan Mountain. But just when everyone was about to reach Dongyang Ridge, there was a soft hissing sound and suddenly came from behind Dongyang Ridge.
The night was gloomy and the cold light was fierce. There was a soft sound behind me, and a cold arrow that looked particularly sinister in the dark night suddenly shot over.
If there was only one, Mu Tianhao would certainly not take it seriously. The key was that at the moment when the cold arrow was launched, bright blades shot out at the same time, flying towards the eight people one after another.
The blade was of various colors, like cold rain and scorching golden shuttle. It was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, it covered most of the sky and covered most of the sky, making this cold and quiet dark night appear colorful and colorful.
"The enemy is attacking, please don't separate."
Feeling the sudden attack of the overwhelming blade light, Mu Tianhao, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly rushed to the front of the team with a vigorous stride. The unicorn white armor on his body exuded a strange light, and he started to dance crazily with the sword in his hand.
Dangdangdang...
Rapid and intensive crisp sounds spread. Mu Tianhao used one person and one sword to erect a huge defensive sword curtain in front of the team. The sword energy came and went in all directions, and was invincible. He shot down the blades in the air, and no one could get close.
about.
Bei Mingyue recited a few mantras, then threw out a treasure wall with his hands. The treasure wall shone brightly, as if it was embedded with countless tiny gems. As the divine power surged in, the treasure wall was alive with Mu Tianhao.
A huge nine-color spiritual shield was propped up above his head, blocking all attacks falling from the sky.
The six followers behind the two also formed a defensive formation in a tacit understanding, but the sudden appearance of the blade light was too much, as if the sword light was also mixed with purple talismans and various magical weapons, making a roaring sound.
Like a strong wind, its power is astonishing.
Within a moment, Mu Tianhao's palms were filled with sweat, and the nine-color spiritual shield above his head formed by the treasure wall sacrificed by Bei Mingyue also began to disperse.
The quality of this treasure wall is not bad, it is enough to be a treasure that has been passed down from heaven. Normally, it is enough to fight with a strong person in the Qiankun Perfection Realm for dozens of moves without losing, but today is just the first wave of offensive.
This caused Baobi to bear a huge burden, causing the weapon spirit to suffer considerable trauma.
Seeing that the brilliance of the treasure wall dimmed, Bei Mingyue's expression was extremely serious, her eyebrows furrowed, and she quickly took back the treasure wall, grabbed Mu Tianhao's sleeve and shouted: "Mr., retreat."
"Back off." She shouted behind her, and the six followers stopped and backed away.
"Exit Dongyang Ridge first."
Bei Mingyue's shout sounded extremely loud under the night sky, but at this moment, more than 300 monks with superb cultivation flew out from several valleys behind him, completely blocking the way.
On Dongyang Ridge, a figure rose into the sky, stood on the edge of the cliff of Dongyang Ridge, and shouted loudly: "Mu Tianhao, you can't leave today."