There are mountains and hills among the green mountains, and the secluded paths are full of flowers. When I set foot in the area under the jurisdiction of the Fire Cultivation Sect, I did not encounter all the signs of wildfires and scorched earth. Instead, there was peace and quiet everywhere, not like the Fire Cultivation Sect at all.
A paradise for spiritual practice.
On the way here, Feng Jueyu specifically asked about the purpose of the Fire Cultivation Sect and learned that this sect is composed entirely of fire warriors. When he arrived outside the mountain gate, Feng Jueyu realized that the scene here was exactly what he had imagined.
Obvious difference.
"Isn't it strange?" Wen Songren saw Feng Jueyu's confused look on his face and seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. Yunyun said: "The disciples in the Huoxiu Sect all practice the Earth Yang Vein Technique and understand the power of the fire spirit of heaven and earth.
Worship the Ancient God of Qinglian Fire, the head of my family is the forty-third generation descendant of the Qinglian Fire Clan."
"Brother Wen, you are confusing me. Who is the Ancient God of Qinglian Fire? What is the Qinglian Fire Clan?" Feng Jueyu was so confused by Wen Songren that he had no idea what he was talking about.
Wen Songren smiled slightly and said without feeling impatient at all: "The Ancient God of Qinglian Fire is an ancient god, and the Qinglian Fire Clan is another ethnic group that is not prestigious when hundreds of tribes were established in the world before the Dragon Emperor opened up the world.
, the sect leader is the 43rd generation descendant of this ethnic group, Brother Feng, can you understand what I am saying?"
"This..." Feng Jueyu was stunned: "I understand, but..."
"But I still can't figure it out," Wen Songren joked with a smile.
Feng Jueyu shook his head in shame, and Wen Songren said: "Brother Feng, don't be impatient. When you meet the sect master at the mountain gate, he will naturally explain it to you. Look, the mountain gate has arrived..."
Feng Jueyu smiled calmly and didn't say much. He looked up and saw that there was another village ahead. The dense woods before disappeared. Behind the woods, there was a winding and rugged path leading straight through.
At the top of the mountain, Feng Jueyu and Wu Qingqiu realized that they had climbed to the mountainside. When they looked back, they saw that the vast fertile fields were no longer in sight, and what they saw was a vast expanse of white clouds, which was very spectacular.
The sight returned to the narrow path, and looking up along the path, a not particularly grand four-cornered pavilion was located at the end of the mountain road. Three large characters were carved on the pavilion with vigorous knife skills: Huoxiumen...
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After traveling for a day and a night, the Huoxiu Sect finally arrived. Feng Jueyu couldn't help but feel excited. This was the first time he had seen the inner scenery of Hongtu. He thought that thousands of years ago, the Dragon King used the Manyou Divine Flame to
When the world is destroyed, isn't the entire continent covered in scorched earth?
The result is just the opposite. The grand world is surrounded by green mountains and beautiful waters, with lush flowers and leaves, and full of spiritual energy. If I hadn't been there personally, I would have thought it was a mirage, a fairyland...
When they arrived at the gate of Huoxiu Sect, they did not see any disciples inside. It was quite unusual for such a large mountain gate to be unguarded. But just when Feng Jueyu was confused, a figure flew over. This man was dressed in green clothes.
, also has a tattoo under the eyes that is the same as Wen Songren, but this person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, as if he has smoky makeup, which is particularly unusual.
This person floated in front of everyone after a few ups and downs. He glanced at Feng Jueyu lightly and flashed a look of dissatisfaction before he said: "Junior brother Wen, Master ordered you to go down the mountain to search for treasures. Why did you bring an outsider back?
Who is this person? Could it be that the treasure our faction needs is on him?"
The people in Tsing Yi were obviously quite dissatisfied with the arrival of Feng Jueyu and Wu Qingqiu, but Wen Songren hadn't spoken yet, and Feng Jueyu wouldn't refute Maimang's objections.
Just listen to Wen Songren say: "Senior Brother Gui, I didn't find the treasure, but I just met this Brother Feng who comes from the periphery of Hongtu, so I want to take him to the door to meet the sect leader."
"Huh?" The senior brother surnamed Gui frowned upon hearing this, and a look of displeasure flashed across his face: "Junior brother Wen, you know the rules of our sect. Those who are not gifted by gods are not qualified to climb mountains. The sect leader has recently
I am so busy with my affairs at home that I have no time to pay attention to this person of unknown origin."
As he spoke, Senior Brother Gui pointed at Feng Jueyu unceremoniously.
Feng Jueyu suddenly realized, does the Huo Xiu Sect have this rule?
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Wen Songren say: "Brother Gui, Brother Feng does have God-given power in his body, I don't dare to lie."
"He has God-given power?" Senior Brother Gui seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. He laughed several times with disdain before saying scornfully: "Junior Brother Wen, are you kidding me? There is someone who has a God-given power outside the great world.
A man of strength? Is he the Holy Emperor of the twelve royal families?"
It seems that this Senior Brother Gui is not blind to peripheral matters. He actually knows that the Holy Emperor of the Twelve Royal Clan has divine power.
It's a pity that Feng Jueyu is not the Holy Emperor of the twelve royal families.
Wen Songren quickly said: "Brother Gui, Brother Feng is not the Holy Emperor of the peripheral royal family."
"He is not the Holy Emperor of the Twelve Royal Clan, why did you bring him here? You won't tell me that he cultivated spiritual magic and divine power on his own." Senior Brother Gui did not hide the contempt on his face.
If it were normal, Feng Jueyu would have been furious because of such a disrespectful attitude, but now he doesn't have that time, because the conversation between Wen Songren and Senior Brother Gui has long been a mess for him.
, forget about the power given by God, and use a lot of effort to create a "spiritual power". What is it?
Feng Jueyu was full of doubts, but Wen Songren was very worried at the moment. He had finally invited Feng Jueyu up the mountain. If Brother Gui was so angry that he came back down the mountain, it would be troublesome.
As Brother Gui said, in Wen Songren's heart, he had long believed that Feng Jueyu was a person who cultivated spiritual power by himself, because he had no god to worship...
Hearing Senior Brother Gui's sarcasm, Wen Songren quickly explained: "Senior Brother guessed it right, this person is the spiritual power that he has cultivated by himself."
"What?" This time, Senior Brother Gui was surprised. He looked at his junior brother in surprise, and finally looked at Feng Jueyu. However, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't believe that the man in front of him had self-taught spiritual magic power.
At this time, Feng Jueyu was also very puzzled. He tugged on Wen Songren's clothes and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wen, what is spiritual power?"
"This..." Wen Songren and Khan have come down. This is where the trouble lies. No matter how much he wants to explain Feng Jueyu's identity, the key parties are unable to do so. He doesn't even know what spiritual magic and divine power are. This is not easy to let go.
Are people suspicious?
Sure enough, when Senior Brother Na Gui heard Feng Jueyu's low-pitched inquiry, he burst out laughing: "Haha, a guy who doesn't even know about spiritual magic and divine power actually dares to claim to have achieved divine power on his own. Junior Brother, do you think this joke is funny?
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When Wen Songren heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly said: "Brother, the next sentence is true, if you don't believe it..."
Before he finished speaking, Senior Brother Gui waved his hand and said, "You don't need to tell me. Brother, you will know if it is true or false."
After interrupting Wen Songren with his words, Senior Brother Gui stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Jueyu, with a condescending attitude and said disdainfully: "Boy, you give me a blow, if you can take Gui's blow."
Zhang, Gui will believe it, otherwise...get away from me as far as you can..."
This senior brother Gui spoke rudely, and even used the word "go" in the end. Feng Jueyu was so angry for no reason that his face was ashen. No matter what spiritual power was, Feng Jueyu had no interest in knowing it for the time being, so he nodded directly.
: "Okay, please."
As he spoke, Feng Jueyu took half a step back with his right foot, standing straight like a javelin.
Brother Gui looked him up and down, raised his right hand, and the tattoo under his eye suddenly lit up, as if two flames were burning. The next moment, he gently swung his right palm, and a heat wave suddenly rolled in front of his body.
What surprised Feng Jueyu was that under careful observation, he discovered that a small group of inconspicuous green fire lotus flashed across Senior Brother Gui's palm.
This has never been found in Tao Jiang. Tao Jiang and the others could only increase the concentration of the flame.
Senior Brother Gui can use true energy to form fire lotus. Obviously, the disciples of the so-called Qinglian Fire Clan are also divided into three, six or nine levels in the use of Qinglian Fire. Senior Brother Gui’s understanding of Qinglian Fire is far away.
surpassed Tao Jiang and the other three.
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu did not dare to be careless. Hearing the word "be careful" gently handed over by Wu Qingqiu behind him, he nodded subconsciously, also raised a palm and slowly held it on his chest.
, then, a majestic aura filled the air from his body.
The two were only about five meters apart, not too far apart, and they could feel each other's aura very clearly. When Feng Jueyu's palm filled with white fire, Senior Brother Gui's expression obviously changed.
"Huh? It really is spiritual power."
In fact, Feng Jueyu's actions have proved his identity as possessing spiritual magic power, but Haikou has already boasted that Senior Brother Gui was riding a tiger and was unable to dismount, so he could only avoid the difficulty and handed out a palm. Originally, he only wanted to use five points for this palm.
He had strength, but he changed his mind temporarily and shouted: "Gui is at the fifth level of Lingxu cultivation, Green Lotus Fire, stepless, be careful."
Hearing Senior Brother Gui's reminder, Feng Jueyu nodded solemnly, without thinking too much, and moved his palm forward...
"boom!"
The two fire palms clashed suddenly, and a surging fire wave swept across immediately. The flame centered on the two shot straight into the sky like a white and green fire pillar. In an instant, both of their faces were covered with tears.
fine beads of sweat...
However, this phenomenon did not last long. After only three breaths, a loud noise resounded...
"boom!"
After the roar, dust filled the sky in front of the mountain gate. In the heavy dust mist, Feng Jueyu and Brother Gui took three steps back at the same time before they stood firm.
With this palm, the two of them were equally superior and inferior.
The dust dispersed after a while, and when the two faces appeared in front of everyone again, Senior Brother Gui's expression was no longer as arrogant as before, but instead showed a strong sense of admiration.
"Sure enough, it is spiritual power. You are so clever. Gui lost..."
PS: I wrote a small outline and it took me three hours. My brain cells are not very full recently.