Although the square of Yunjian Tianmen is unique, what attracts Feng Da Killer at this moment is the martial arts masters with unruly looks on their eyes. Throughout the venue, pairs of eyes full of doubts and expectations are seen on all kinds of practitioners.
Scanning through, it seems that everyone is looking for the participant who has the spiritual money, but they don't know who is the lucky one who makes everyone extremely envious.
In the grand world, it is considered disrespectful to others to use spiritual consciousness to check the cultivation level of others without their permission. Especially in this kind of gathering of elites, it is even more impossible for everyone to think that they do not understand the rules, so
Eyes have become the object that everyone relies on. Everyone instinctively distinguishes everyone who may become a participant through their own strength and experience, but they are still unable to determine who is the competitor in this spirit cave competition, so you see
Look at me, I look at you, which has become the only thing that everyone is interested in.
Of course, as a junior in his twenties and less than thirty, Feng Jueyu received less attention. Many eyes lingered on him for a moment and then passed by naturally. Thinking about it, Feng Jueyu was called Feng Jueyu.
Yu felt ridiculous. These people really judged people by their appearance, but that was fine, as it just concealed their true cultivation base.
Sitting at the lowest place on the nine mushroom platforms, relatively far back, Zhu Shan, Wu Yan, Mei Yue, Ting Baxiu, and Han Zhou had already begun to say hello to the masters around them. On such an occasion, it was indeed
It's a good opportunity to get to know each other. Everyone's strength and cultivation are similar. There hasn't been much negotiation in the past. As long as they show good feelings for each other, they may not be able to become friends who talk about everything.
There are many friends and many paths. The nature of a practitioner is to focus on personal connections.
At this time, Yangu and Zhiwu sat down casually on either side of Feng Jueyu. Without Zhu Shan's special introduction, Feng Jueyu who followed the large group of people into Nanyuntai did not appear to be very unique.
, and no one will ask.
Yangu pointed at the old man who was absolutely in front of the West Wind Platform and followed Feng Jueyu Zhiwucai and whispered: "Remember that person, he is Ruan Du, the cave master of Wuyun Cave. Opposite him, the one wearing the five-cloud gown is sitting.
Next to him is his junior brother Gao Nan."
Feng Jueyu and the others are different from most of the participants. After all, they have spiritual money in their hands and will participate in the competition later. Naturally, they need to take a closer look at their opponents now.
Feng Jueyu looked up and saw two old men in white shirts sitting on the front left side of the West Wind Terrace. Both of them had five huge clouds on their clothes. They were easy to identify.
Using his spiritual sense to detect the opponent's aura, Feng Jueyu was not sure how much stronger they were than him, but he just recognized their appearance.
"In what year were Zhu Yu and Wu Tianzheng?" Zhiwucai also remembered Ruan Du and Ji Nan and said to Yangu.
Yangu glanced around and pointed at a pair of tall and short old men under the Jiantong stage. Both of them were wearing fancy blue shirts and had many matching tattoos on their bodies. They also had dense tattoos on their faces. One of them
The area from the forehead to the tip of the nose is covered in fancy tattoos; while another has leprosy-like textures all over the left face.
"The one with the leprosy on the left cheek is Bilan Toad Zhu Yu, and the other is Wu Tianxia. These two people must be more careful later. Their techniques contain highly toxic substances." Yan Gu's simple introduction made Feng Jueyu and Zhi Wucai
Nerves tightened, you must know that the martial arts power that contains poisonous spiritual power is not very powerful, but its strength is extremely strong, because in a confrontation, others are likely to fall into their trap.
Just at this time, the three banquet decoration points began to become noisy. It was almost noon, and the scorching sun drove away the coldness of winter, leaving warmth and brightness to the earth. Between Yunjian Tianmen Jantongtai and Xifengtai
On the aisle, a group of people wearing light blue robes walked out.
The leader was an old man with stern eyes. He was very capable, his hair was neatly combed, and his silver-white beard was swaying in the wind like a fly whisk. He was very impressive.
Seeing this old man, all the cultivators stood up one after another. Yan Gu also pushed Feng Jueyu and Zhi Wucai beside him and said, "The people from Yunjian Tianmen are here."
At this time, salutations sounded from all around: "It's Senior Su Changhe."
"Senior Su, you are polite."
Practitioners from all over the place stood up one after another and saluted the old man at the same time. More than a hundred masters with at least Lingxu realm in the square saluted the old man. You can guess this person's identity without asking.
Not low.
Feng Jueyu also raised his head and looked at the old man, but before his eyes could fully recognize the man's appearance, he was attracted by the man and woman behind him.
"It's them?"
The reason why Feng Jueyu was stunned was that the man and woman walking behind Su Changhe turned out to be Sheng Junqian and Wu Qiluo, who they met by chance in Honglu Valley a few months ago. What a coincidence, they turned out to be members of Yunjian Tianmen.
"What's wrong?" Yangu noticed something strange about Feng Jueyu and glanced at him.
Feng Jueyu shook his head and did not elaborate. Yangu didn't pay attention either. As Su Changhe entered the venue, everyone took their seats one after another.
The square suddenly became quiet, no one dared to talk anymore, everyone looked at the senior master of Yunjian Tianmen with expectant eyes.
Feng Jueyu couldn't help but wonder why Su Changhe was admired and respected by so many people. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Brother Yangu, who is this Su Changhe?"
Yangu whispered back: "Brother Feng doesn't know. There are six Shinto masters in Yunjian Tianmen. It is the largest sect within tens of thousands of miles. And the Shinto realm is also divided into masters who have just entered Shinto and those who have entered the world.
Their identities are different, let’s just say that Jin Youran is a master who has been in the world for five years. His strength is not bad, but in comparison, he is no match for Su Changhe, because this Su Changhe has already cultivated in the world.
A whole thirty years."
"Thirty years?" Feng Jueyu opened his eyes in surprise. Jin Youran was already so powerful but he only practiced in the realm of dust for five years. So how powerful was Su Changhe?
Feng Jueyu, who had made great progress in his magical skills, finally set his sights on the much-anticipated Su Changhe. At this time, he even had the desire to compete with Su Changhe. He didn't know how far behind he was. If he had the chance, it would be the best.
Give it a try.
Thinking about it, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but glance at Wu Qiluo and Sheng Junqian again, becoming even more suspicious of their identities. Who could accompany Su Changhe to the venue of the Spirit Cave Battle? They must be at Yunjian Tianmen.
It won't be low next to me either.
Just as Feng Jueyu was immersed in thought, Su Changhe was already standing in front of the central sword pool. He looked calm, lifted his weight with ease, and responded with an easy-going smile to every cultivator who greeted him. There was no senior expert.
The aloof and unruly spirit makes people feel approachable.
When Su Changhe stood firm in the central sword pool, there were six people behind him, including Sheng Junqian and Wu Qiluo, all junior masters with extraordinary strength. At this time, the venue finally became completely quiet, and Su Changhe stood forward.
He took a step forward, coughed slightly, and said with a smile: "You have come to Yunjian Peak and made our sect shine. The old Su Changhe would like to thank you for your support."
Everyone cheered and responded with respectful expressions on their faces.
After saying hello, Su Changhe paused for a moment and said in a loud voice: "I am honored that I can represent our sect to preside over this battle for the spiritual cave that happens once every three years. The last time Mr. Ruan Duruan won the first prize in Wuyun Cave, he was already in
I have been practicing in Lingshan for three years. Mr. Ruan, the effect of this spiritual cave is not bad, right?"
Su Changhe did not directly announce the start of the game, nor did he even explain the rules of the game. Instead, he asked Ruan Du how he felt. Ruan Du was not panicked and acted very calmly. He stood up and nodded: "That's right.
The spiritual cave of the Thousand Years Spiritual Base is indeed full of spiritual energy, and I hope that I can still become the master of Lingshan Yin this time."
Su Changhe pursed his lips and chuckled: "Then I wish Mr. Ruan a successful start, but this time it won't be Lingshan Yin." He smiled and made a haha, and suddenly said louder: "Everyone, three years.
The battle for the Spirit Cave was the sect leader's support for the Southern Martial Arts. You must have heard that this time the battle for the Spirit Cave has one more force competing than before. This is not to be mysterious, but to make the competition more interesting.
The fairness will allow more people to have the opportunity to practice in the spiritual cave..."
Feng Jueyu is a person who doesn't like to speculate on other people's thoughts, but he can still hear that Su Changhe's words have the meaning of turning Yunjian Tianmen into a famous sect with profound righteousness and awe-inspiring righteousness. In fact, this approach may not necessarily
It's not appropriate, I just have a selfish intention.
Just like the publicity strategy in business, Yunjian Tianmen takes out the spiritual cave to share with others. On the one hand, it can greatly increase the reputation of the sect. On the other hand, it can also take this opportunity to recruit more disciples, increase the sect's foundation and strength, and even
It can also make Southern Martial Arts take the lead of Yunjian Tianmen and become the leader. This is indeed the benefit of holding the Spirit Cave Competition to Yunjian Tianmen. Based on this alone, Feng Jueyu can imagine that the master of Yunjian Tianmen is
A wise man with great wisdom.
After Su Changhe finished speaking, he was not in a hurry to announce the start of the competition, but gave people enough time to comment. Sure enough, there were praises and comments all around, which unknowingly increased the reputation of Yunjian Tianmen.
Yunjian Tianmen's methods and tricks are beyond his reach. Feng Jueyu thought to himself.
When people had enough talk, Su Changhe finally stretched out his hands and made a pressing gesture, and then said loudly: "Okay, the time has come. Now, please take out the tokens among the contestants here.
Lingqian, I will announce the rules of this competition again..."
After the words fell, the crowd began to stir, and pairs of eyes looked left and right. At this time, Ruan Du finally stood up and handed a spiritual coin to Su Changhe's hand...