That was a team composed of rank six, rank seven and an eighth-rank god.
There are a total of seven team members, which is quite large, but the composition of the team is relatively complex.
They were warming themselves by the fire and chatting.
"Everyone, we have gone through hardships and obstacles along the way, but our hard work has not been in vain. We have finally arrived at the fifth-level high-risk area."
A steady and decent middle-aged man was the first to speak up, with an unusually high-spirited expression and a slight fatigue on his face.
A woman replied: "Fellow Taoist is right. Although we meet by chance, it is not easy to work together as one. I hope that after this trip, everyone can get out alive, and everyone can further open up a higher-level cave."
world."
She has a delicate face, red lips and white teeth, and her long black hair is tied up in a bun, making her look neat and tidy.
She wears a long aqua blue dress, which outlines her wonderfully plump curves, and her waist is as slender as a willow tree.
After the woman finished speaking, another young man in jade robe interjected: "Don't forget Mr. Wang's contribution. Without his care, we would not have been so smooth along the way, and even caused Mr. Wang to be injured. I am really ashamed.
"
Everyone looked at the only old man in the team.
His face was haggard, lanky and thin, his eye sockets were sunken and blue, and his withered gray hair looked messy, as if he had suffered internal injuries that were difficult to repair in a short period of time.
When everyone looked at the old man, he was still coughing and his eyes were closed, sometimes showing a look of pain.
Even so, the old man still opened his eyes and humbly said in a gentle tone: "You have thanked me all the way. How can I bear it?"
After finishing speaking, he sighed: "Help is mutual. Without you, I would never be able to find the magic medicine to heal my wounds. Everyone should seize the time to rest. We still have a difficult road to go."
"What Mr. Wang said is absolutely true. Everyone should seize the time to recover."
"Huh? Look, someone is coming over there!"
When Feng Jueyu came, the seven people who were warming up saw him. Their bodies immediately tensed up, and one person even took out the artifact stored close to him.
However, when they saw that Feng Jueyu was alone and his cultivation level was probably at the mid-seventh level, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"It seems that he is a casual cultivator like us, but this fellow Taoist is very courageous. He dares to come to the fifth-level high-risk area alone."
"Are you afraid that you got lost and entered this place by mistake?"
"No matter what, I'll tell you as soon as I ask. If he is alone and his purpose is similar to ours, why not invite him to go with us?"
Someone nodded.
Some people shook their heads and said worriedly: "We don't know his background. If he is a docile and kind-hearted person, we might as well be like this. We are afraid that he has ulterior motives and it is necessary to guard against others."
"Fellow Daoist Jin, please don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. When we first met, I didn't understand you either."
The middle-aged man who raised the objection was startled, then smiled bitterly and was speechless.
The young man who spoke earlier stood up.
He has handsome features, dignified appearance, and a peaceful appearance. At least he doesn't look like a bad person.
The young man bowed to Feng Jueyu from a distance and said loudly: "If you don't mind, fellow Taoist, you can come over and warm yourself by the fire."
The environment here is a bit cold, so they are keeping warm.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jueyu nodded and walked over.
"Excuse me."
Feng Jueyu glanced at everyone and didn't sense anything strange, so he sat down.
Everyone was still wary of him at this time, especially the old man, who squinted his eyes to look at him from time to time, but did not speak.
But the young man seemed familiar and started chatting with Feng Jueyu: "Fellow Taoist, did you come alone?"
"Yes."
"Where are you going, fellow Taoist?"
"Not decided yet."
At this time, the beautiful woman said: "Why are you here, fellow Taoist?"
After asking three questions, the woman felt a little reckless.
Asking someone a lot of questions without ever meeting him is obviously a state of extreme distrust.
She quickly explained: "Fellow Taoist, please don't worry. In fact, we all meet on the road and walk together. I just want to know if you know anything about this place, or if you have any goals. If everyone has a goal,
If we agree, we might as well go together so that we can take care of each other.”
The woman explained very clearly, even a little talkative, which showed that she did not want Feng Jueyu to misunderstand that she had ulterior motives.
Feng Jueyu didn't care about that, but since he asked, he couldn't hide it.
These people looked quite friendly.
"I came here naturally to practice. Of course, it would be better if I could encounter some opportunities."
"That's great. Why don't you join us? Although the cultivation level of us people is not high, it is still very safe if we join forces. After all, this is not a forbidden area. What's more, we have Mr. Wang to escort us, even more
No problem anymore.”
The young man was obviously an acquaintance. When he heard that Feng Jueyu had similar goals to him, both for cultivation and being alone, he immediately became close to him.
"But to join us, fellow Taoist must also do us a small favor. Mr. Wang has internal injuries and is in urgent need of a magical material to be used as medicine. Fellow Taoist also needs to help us get the divine material."
Feng Jueyu was speechless. How could he be so careless? He didn't even ask anyone for their name, and just invited him to join the group as soon as he came up.
If I were a heinous person pretending to be a gentleman, you guys would still be alive...
Sure enough, before Feng Jueyu could reply, the steady middle-aged man in the team showed a complaining expression, feeling that the young man's invitation was too hasty.
Even the old man shook his head twice, but he had already used the power of his spiritual mind to detect Feng Jueyu's Qi and found that the latter's cultivation was in the middle of the seventh rank, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
This kind of cultivation is as far away as heaven and earth compared to him. Even if this new young man has evil intentions, he is sure to suppress it.
"That's fine."
Feng Jueyu took in everyone's expressions and did not refuse.
Seeing that he agreed, the young man and the woman seemed very happy. The young man pulled Feng Jueyu and pointed at the woman and introduced: "This is Fellow Daoist Jiang, this is Fellow Daoist Li, this is Fellow Daoist Xu... and this one, we all call him
How do fellow Taoists call him Mr. Wang?"
The young man surnamed Jin made a round of introductions, and Feng Jueyu realized belatedly that he only introduced his surname, not his first name.
The steady middle-aged man's surname was Li, and the beautiful woman's surname was Cen... He already knew the old man's surname was Wang...
In other words, these people were strangers to each other, had no close friendship, and only shared their surnames with each other.
In fact, this is not to say that we are on guard or not, it is just that we are not familiar with each other and there is no need to know too much about each other.
Maybe after practicing on Youxiang Star Road for a while, everyone will disperse and we will never see each other again, so there is no need to introduce them too carefully.
Feng Jueyu understood and replied: "My surname is Feng!"
"Fellow Daoist Feng..."
Just as the young man was about to clasp his fists, he suddenly thought of something and said in surprise: "Feng? Are you afraid that you are not that Feng Jueyu?"
Everyone was shocked immediately, and all eyes turned to look at him.
But before the young man could continue to speak, the woman surnamed Cen shook her head repeatedly: "Fellow Daoist Jin, must you be thinking too much? How could he be the demon-slaying master?"
After the woman surnamed Cen finished speaking, she analyzed rationally: "At this time, all forces are looking for this person. He knows that he will die if he shows up, so how can he be easily exposed to everyone's view? Regardless of this, just say
His cultivation level has just broken through the seventh level, but Fellow Daoist Feng is already in the middle of the seventh level, and his cultivation level is simply not up to par."
Everyone nodded.
Yes, it is already known to everyone that Feng Jueyu’s cultivation level has just broken through to the seventh level.
In such a short period of time, how could he suddenly break through the seventh level and reach the middle level?
If the cultivation level is not up to par, it is even more impossible in terms of time.
The young man surnamed Jin smiled and scratched his head: "This is reasonable. It is true that I have overthought it. Fellow Taoist Feng, please don't take it offence."
"Won't."
Feng Jueyu smiled faintly and waved his hand.
I don't know what these people would think if they knew that I was the Feng Jueyu who was so swaggering around the city that everyone wanted to hunt down.
At this time, someone interjected: "But speaking of it, this Demon-Slaying Master is really a ruthless man. He killed everyone in Xinglu Paradise. Even characters like Fu Zhantao, Li Changxian, and Liao Cang were hated by him.
He defeated everyone under the sword, including Xu Lei, within ten moves, and even beheaded Yuan Chongtian. He is indeed a top figure."
The speaker's surname is Zou, and he is a little divine man who has just broken through the seventh realm.
Judging from his tone, he seemed to have a grudge against Yuan Chongtian.
When this topic was brought up, everyone couldn't help but start chatting and started chatting enthusiastically.
After saying a few words, the woman surnamed Cen sighed: "Well, it's not a good thing to be famous. Wouldn't this bring trouble? I heard that masters from all the major forces in Western Japan are looking for him now, and some of them are looking for him.
Some people want to see the Demon-Slaying Master, but the vast majority of them come here for the treasures on Feng Jueyu, not only Youquan Shuxin, but also the treasures on the bodies of many masters he killed."
"A big tree attracts the wind, that's what they say." The middle-aged man named Jiang echoed.
This man doesn't talk much. This is the first time he speaks.
At this time, the young man surnamed Xu said: "I heard that Feng Jueyu's position was sold to a sky-high price by Tianxiaxiao. Some people also said that he is most likely hiding in a fifth-level high-risk area. If we encounter him..."
Halfway through his words, the young man named Xu showed greed in his eyes.
Before he finished speaking, the old man surnamed Wang interrupted in time: "I advise you not to have such thoughts."
When he spoke, his voice was loud and clear, directly touching the soul, and he actually used some kind of secret technique targeting the soul.
Everyone was shocked, and then they came to their senses. Looking back, they realized that everyone was moved by the words of the young man named Xu and had bad thoughts.
Only the old man surnamed Wang remained rational and said: "As for Mr. Feng, even if we meet this person, we must not take his idea, not for any other reason, just because he can kill Fu Zhantao, Li Changxian, and Liao Cang alone.
, with such strength, we are definitely not someone we can provoke, unless you have lived enough. If that day comes, don’t blame Wang for drawing a clear line with everyone."
The implication is that I am self-aware and will not interfere in this kind of thing. Even if others want to harm me, that is not allowed.
Everyone was startled again, and then they all assured Mr. Wang that they would never care about the treasures on Feng Jueyu.
During this process, Feng Jueyu remained silent and observed everyone in a low-key manner. After hearing these words, he suddenly felt that this old man was very wise.