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Chapter 981

 Accompanied by Yangu's essential but implicit words of vicissitudes of life, Feng Jueyu and Zhi Wucai suddenly became excited, "Yunjian Tianmen, we have arrived." This sentence seems simple, but it is complicated.

There are many long-suffering emotions in Yangu's heart. For a cultivator, especially an old cultivator whose cultivation has reached the edge of the divine way and is almost about to break through but still can't see hope, Yunjian Tianmen is a chance of hope.

The opportunity, the spiritual cave is the starting point for him to break through the divine way and move towards the great road...

Although he has never experienced it, Feng Jueyu can understand Yan Gu's mood now. He is already an old practitioner with an age of 228. If he cannot find a shortcut to a breakthrough within twenty years, maybe he will

Buried underground with regret for a long time, turning into a cup of loess that will never be cared about.

Yangu knew that he did not have the unique capital of Feng Jueyu, so he regarded the battle for the Spirit Cave as more important than anything else. Whether it was the choice of Honglu Valley or the sacrifice of Qingxin Qiwan, every bit of it represented

Therefore, he regards this battle for the spiritual cave as his last hope. If he loses this opportunity, he will never be able to learn the divine way. This is Yangu's sorrow and hope.

In the same way, if you know what you don't know, you can let Yangu's mood push you into the waves of longing, drift with hope, and find the other side that is superior to all living beings.

Such thoughts are complicated, but when it comes to Feng Jueyu, they are not very heavy. He is only in his twenties in this world, and he has already entered the Shinto before he reaches thirty. What greets him is not gloom.

The sky, but the bright future and the immeasurable future.

However, standing next to Yangu and Zhiwucai, and being infected by the two people's emotions of accepting death as home and accepting success if they don't succeed, Feng Jueyu also felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

Ni Tian asked, there is no end, no matter how lucky you are, you cannot waste this great God-given opportunity. Only by seizing the opportunity can you always reach the top...



As the emotions surged, dense crowds of people gradually appeared under Yunjian Peak. Yunjian Tianmen is one of the three major Tianmen in the entire southern region. Although it is not as good as the existence of several giants in the center, it is also a holy place for everyone to worship.

, this time Yunjian Tianmen is holding a battle for the spiritual cave again, which will naturally attract the attention of colleagues from all parties.

At this time, Feng Jueyu realized how many masters there were within Hongtu.

Crowds of people coming from all directions gradually broke through the clouds and appeared on the steep hills. Some of them rode on the spirit beasts under their seats, some stepped on floating leaves, some rode on the clouds and mist, and some walked slowly to the mountain road.

The three main peaks of Yunjian Peak are majestic and majestic, with a height of at least several thousand feet. Even halfway up the mountain, it is more than two thousand feet. Therefore, those who can reach the top of the peak with their own cultivation are undoubtedly masters in the southern realm of the grand plan.

As soon as Feng Jueyu glanced at it, there were dozens to hundreds of people. No matter how low their cultivation level was, these people had to start from the first level of Lingxu. It seems that the saying that the world is so big that capable people come out in large numbers is not groundless.

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"Is that Brother Yangu in front of you?"

Just as Feng Jueyu looked around with great interest, an old but still loud voice came from behind the three of them. When the three of them looked back, they saw an old man in white clothes and white hair riding a big head.

The goose flapped its wings and flew over with a fairylike air.

Goose is a poultry, but this "goose" is not that "goose". It is a spiritual beast, as big as an iron-winged eagle, with wings and feathers like cattail fans, and white feathers all over its body, like the snow in winter.

The goose's head is slightly flat, similar to that of a domestic goose, but the beak is as pure black as ink. The goose's head has a red crown extending to the back of its neck, indicating that this beast is an extraordinary beast.

Seeing this old man, Yan Gu's eyes concealed the surging thoughts, and immediately became deep and peaceful, as if he was just here to watch the battle, not a participant.

Hugging his fists at the old man in white clothes and white hair, Yangu quickly responded: "That's right, Brother Zhu Shan, long time no see."

The old man named Zhu Shan flew over, jumped off the goose, and stood in the sky with green clouds rising from the ground. He said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it has been eight years since we said goodbye. Yangu

How are you doing, brother?"

"It's okay." Yan Gu smiled and nodded, then looked behind Zhu Shan.

Zhu Shan was not alone. There were five people behind him, all old men with white hair. Yangu asked, "Who are these?"

Zhu Shan chuckled, turned around and introduced to the five people: "These are all old friends. This is brother Wu Yan of Qihuodong, two old friends Meishan Meiyue and Meizhao, and Yue Valley Pavilion Baxiu."

, and this Brother Han Zhou of Furukawa Youdao..."

When he introduced this group of veteran warriors, Feng Jueyu observed that there was a look of confusion in Yan Gu's eyes. He believed that he did not recognize these people, but he had heard of them before, so he behaved like this.

.

And he also discovered the same behavior in Zhiwucaizhi.

Yangu bent down and bowed, and said in greeting: "So it's all fellow Taoists. I'm sorry, Yangu. This is polite."

The area in the inner southern border needs to be large, but martial arts has always been a relatively narrow circle, especially when their cultivation reaches a certain level, their names have been known to each other, so Yangu listens

Having said the names of these people, it makes sense.

Everyone bowed to each other, and Yan Gu introduced Zhi Wucai and Feng Jueyu to everyone.

"This is Brother Huocai Zhizhi from Huoxiu Sect. I believe everyone must have heard of it."

"It turns out to be the leader of the Qinglian Fire Sect. I'm so glad to meet you." Everyone suddenly understood and quickly stretched out their hands to bow.

Zhi Wucai also behaved in an average way. After seeing them one by one, before Yan Gu introduced Feng Jueyu, Zhu Shan looked at Feng Jueyu with a slightly surprised look in his eyes: "This is..."

Perhaps because they saw the background and aura of Feng Jueyu, Zhu Shan and others had no choice but to look sideways.

Yan Gu suddenly showed an extremely proud look and introduced: "Fellow Taoists, this little brother Feng is my long-lasting acquaintance with Brother Zhi. Even though he is very young, in fact he is also at the seventh level of Lingxu.

What a master."

Everyone was stunned, and immediately put away their contemptuous expressions, and started praising him one by one.

"Brother Feng, you're polite."

"Brother Feng is young and promising, but I don't know which school to follow?"

Hearing someone ask, Feng Jueyu felt a little embarrassed. After all, this was a gathering of heroes. Standing in front of him were some old monsters. Although he might be one point stronger than everyone else in terms of strength, but based on his age,

For this reason, he cannot be tolerated.

Feng Jueyu met with everyone again and again, and then answered Mei Shan Mei Yue's question: "I don't have any masters, and I am a late learner who just practiced indiscriminately, which made everyone laugh."

Zhu Shan took a breath and praised: "Brother Feng can realize the Tao on his own. He has achieved this level of cultivation before he was thirty. His understanding is so high that I admire him."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu." Feng Jueyu shook his head reluctantly.

Having said that, everyone has met each other and knows each other, and these people headed by Zhu Shan do not look down on Feng Jueyu. Maybe it is because of Yangu, or maybe Yangu

He revealed Feng Jueyu's cultivation level and made them look down upon him, so this meeting became normal, nothing more than normal.

Everyone admired for a while and said nothing more. In fact, this is normal. After all, this is the inner circle of Hongtu. It is not necessarily true that he is a master at the seventh level of Lingxu. If it comes to the real top master, he is the great master of Sui Nirvana.

If you can, you are almost one step away from attaining the way of heaven.

In the inner circle, there are many disciples from famous families who have introduced spiritual magic and divine power into their bodies since childhood, and it is not impossible for them to reach the peak of the profound path in their twenties.

Therefore, everyone's attitude towards Feng Jueyu was that they were slightly surprised, impressed and admired, but also accepted it calmly.

"Brother Yangu, this battle in the Spirit Cave is much more lively than the one we watched together many years ago."

"Yes, I heard that this time the battle for the spiritual cave gave away four spiritual coins, which is one more than before."

"Um?"

Everyone was talking to each other, and after a while, Feng Jueyu and the others were stunned for a moment. Yangu asked doubtfully: "Is there an extra force in this year's battle for the spiritual cave?"

Zhu Shan was also surprised and said: "Yes, didn't Brother Yangu hear about it?"

Yan Gu shook his head, and looked at Feng Jueyu and Zhi Wucai with hidden meaning.

In the past, the battle for the Spirit Cave was fought by three forces. When fighting, you can naturally make use of the power of the three to make some articles. However, this year there is an extra force, which unreasonably increases the difficulty of the fight. After all, the four parties

Forces can fight in pairs, and the situation of survival of the fittest will become more obvious. Furthermore, one more force means one more opponent to snatch the spiritual cave, and the difficulty will increase infinitely.

Zhu Shan saw that Yan Gu really didn't know, so he just explained: "This is the will of the Yunjian Peak Sect Master, and there may be some new tricks in this year's fighting method, but no matter how it changes, it has nothing to do with us, it's just the recent period

, it is rumored in the southern region that the forces participating in the Spirit Cave this time have surfaced, and the basic among them is Shinto. It may be a lot higher than the strength of the previous Spirit Cave battles. People like us who have not entered Shinto

I just took this opportunity to take a closer look."

Everyone kept nodding, and there was a sense of anticipation.

It's just that these words are not good news in the ears of Feng Jueyu and the others. In addition to the fact that there is one more opponent in this year's battle for the spiritual cave, the other forces are mainly from the Shinto realm.

Isn't this a big trouble? If three people on one side are Shinto, what else do we have to do?

Unnaturally, Zhi Wucai and Feng Jueyu both frowned, and Yan Gu's expression did not look any better, but he quickly concealed his worry and asked aloud: "Oh, according to what Brother Zhushan said

, I must know the participating players very well, what kind of masters are they?"


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