Chapter 128 I Don't Think This Son's Road Is Not Long! (3/5)
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After the team arrived at the sea area separating Nanzhou and Yuezhou, the seven sects of Yuezhou had basically converged at one place, and everyone came to the black city floating in the air as a guest.
Compared with the Qingxuan Sect's misty fairy boat, the Demon Suppressing Sect's Demon Suppressing Ancient City seems to be much more powerful. They are both the top sects in Yuezhou, and those seniors with strong cultivation bases are basically familiar with each other. Maybe they are familiar with each other.
We even participated in a trip to the Zenith Secret Realm together!
Just like the current Jun Bu abandons them and the young monks from other sects.
The elders are chatting, and the younger generations are also having friendly exchanges.
This is a grand event for the younger generation of monks from all over the world to gather for exchanges and competition. They are both monks from Yuezhou, so naturally their sword points are pointed at the same level.
Although it is not as stated within the Qingxuan Sect, they will always help when they see trouble, but if they meet monks from the same state, it is best to help them if they can.
This is basically what everyone is thinking.
Jun Buqi secretly sent a message to Mo Changgeng and Wen Liang, asking them to seal their cultivation levels and show them the cultivation level of the early stage of the Golden Core.
"Senior brother, you will be looked down upon by others." Wen Liang was a little embarrassed.
Jun Buqi chuckled, "It's as if people won't despise you if you are in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation."
Sure enough, Wen Liang was even more embarrassed.
Mo Changgeng smiled and said, "That's good, maybe it can also confuse people!"
Therefore, it is not that Mo Changgeng has a problem with his IQ, but that he is too upright.
Sure enough, these three golden elixirs in their early stages mixed into a group of peak golden elixir monks, just like three harpies entering a pack of wolves, and they immediately turned the wolf pack's wind askew.
Except for the monks from Qingxuan Sect who knew the details, no one from other sects would think that these three monks who were in the early stage of the Golden Core were really in the early stage of the Golden Core.
They all felt that this was a way to confuse their opponents, so they followed suit one after another.
In particular, some monks who did not have the peak level of Jindan cultivation but obtained the quota through special means immediately felt that they had found a soulmate.
Soon, the wolf pack turned into a hare pack, and the atmosphere immediately became lively.
Wen Liang, who was originally very embarrassed, immediately became comfortable, showing his Erha temperament, bragging to others, and handing out bowls of chicken soup for the soul.
Not to mention, some monks who are too young to do anything think that he is very awesome.
When the ancient city of Zhenmo crossed the sea and arrived in Nanzhou, Wen Liang had already secretly obtained the lists of more troublesome monks from other sects and shared them with Jun Buqi and Mo Changgeng.
"The most beautiful one in Tianshui Pavilion is named Lin Qiaoqiao. She is a descendant of Lin Fuyao, the four great fairies in Yuezhou. I heard that she is a very proud woman. Look, there are quite a few monks surrounding her.
A fool who wants to drink her bathwater."
Jun Buqi raised his eyelids and looked at Wen Liang, thinking that this guy probably also wants to drink other people's bath water. Otherwise, why are you gritting your teeth when you say this?
But don't mention it, she is indeed very good-looking, with a slender and graceful figure, bright eyes and white teeth, a slender neck, and dangerous double peaks...it makes people want to kiss her when they look at her.
Although in the world of immortality, there are numerous beauties and countless fairies, their looks are not carved from the same mold and each has its own characteristics.
Senior Sister Leng Hanshuang is also beautiful, but she lacks the femininity of a woman. She has her long hair tied up into a bun, and some people believe that she is a male cultivator!
If we look at the standards of his previous life and use ten points as a standard, this Lin Qiaoqiao can definitely score a nine point nine and crush a group of female stars who rely on sorcery to improve their appearance.
But in this world of spiritual practice, her appearance and temperament can only be rated as a nine, which is much higher than what she can achieve.
Jun Buqi thinks that the four great fairies in Yuezhou can all score 9.78 points, and his aunt Yu Feixue can score 9.9 points, leaving 0.1 points, which she will improve in the future if she has the opportunity.
That is to say, the ratio of male and female monks has always been unbalanced, so Lin Qiaoqiao's appearance and temperament are indeed unique in this ancient demon-suppressing city.
When the fairies and sisters from other sects saw this situation, they all secretly curled their lips with disdain. They probably secretly cursed: Men are all big pigs.
"Another thing worth noting is An Renhuai from Hongfeng Tower. He is the one with narrow eyes and a smile on his face. That guy is very arrogant and never looks at anyone seriously..."
Jun Buqi glanced at the squinting person and asked, "Are you sure he did it on purpose? Why do I think he has opened his eyes to the maximum extent? We cannot discriminate against people with small eyes."
Mo Changgeng:......
"Ahem, the main reason is that this person has a smile on his face, but he acts ruthlessly in secret. It is said that during the previous assessment of Hongfeng Tower, someone died, and it was him who did it. A person who can be ruthless even to the door, and he is also
If he comes from Hongfeng Tower, then he cannot be a good person."
Mo Changgeng nodded slightly and said, "In the past two years, I heard that a talented monk appeared in Hongfeng Tower, his name seems to be Shi Jiu..."
You will not give up, gentle: "Nineteen?"
"Stone of stone, I heard that after eight years of training, this boy has easily reached the realm of foundation building. Now he has touched the edge of the golden elixir. His cultivation speed is even faster than that of the original priest brother. He is very popular with Hongfeng.
Elder Lou Yiqian’s favor.”
Wen Liang and Jun Buqi looked at each other with shock and disbelief in their eyes.
"He's not afraid of being so high-profile..." Wen Liang hesitated.
Mo Changgeng shook his head and said: "Several elders in Hongfeng Tower want to accept him as their disciple. At least no one will dare to touch him until he goes out to practice."
"If a tree is as beautiful as the forest, the wind will destroy it. I don't think this boy has a long way to go!" Jun Buqi said in a false tone, with an extremely obvious look of envy and jealousy.
Wen Liang and Mo Changgeng couldn't help but secretly laugh after hearing this.
The three of them secretly chatted about various gossips. It has to be said that the spirit of gossip is not unique to ordinary people. Everyone has it, even monks.
Two days later, the ancient city of Zhenmo arrived at its final destination.
Over that sea area, five aircraft of different shapes have been parked, including a huge flying sword, a huge gourd, clouds, cassocks, and a flying dragon.
The flying dragon looked like a flying lizard, and you couldn't take your eyes away from it.
Kan Zhiren, a young monk from Evergreen Valley, has become Jun Buqi's chat friend in the past two days. This guy is a very shy but upright person.
He introduced: "The flying sword should represent Zhongzhou, the gourd should come from Beizhou, the clouds should represent Yunzhou, the cassock should represent Xizhou, and the flying dragon probably comes from Dongzhou."
"Is it the place where demons and humans live together the most?" Wen Liang asked.
Kan Zhiren nodded and said: "There are thirty-six tribes in the world, and eighteen tribes are all from Dongzhou. It is said that it is difficult for sects to gain a foothold in Dongzhou. Most of the cultivation resources are controlled by various tribes. Half of the eighteen tribes are demon tribes.
Or maybe you have demon clan blood, and there are quite frequent conquests by various clans over there."
"I heard that there is a sea of demons outside Dongzhou?"
Wen Liang did a good job as a flatterer, and Kan Zhiren couldn't stop praising him.