Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 575
Zhuang Yufan brought Hu Yan brothers and sisters into the hall, and began to introduce them one by one.

On the main seat is Tie Bugui, the head of the Kongtong Sect, and on the two sides are the six elders of the Kongtong Sect.

Hu Yan took a look, and found that these seven were acquired warriors. As for the more detailed division, even Fan Denglong didn't understand, let alone nonsense.

"The boy is talking nonsense, I have seen all the seniors."

Even though this visit was called a visit, but Hu Yan's superficial etiquette was still in place, because now his every move represents the fairy gate.

All present here are the pillars of the Kongtong Sect, and their existence is the guarantee for the development and prosperity of the Kongtong Sect. Everyone is dressed in brocade clothes and is full of energy.

When Hu Yan was sizing up the members of the Kongtong faction, Tie Bugui was also sizing up Hu Yan's brothers and sisters.

He's not very old, but his bones are excellent, and he's a good material for martial arts. Where did that little bastard Fan Denglong find these two good apprentices?

"It's been a long journey, please sit down."

Tie Bugui was jealous in his heart for a long time, seeing that the atmosphere was about to freeze, he said lightly.

A Kongtong disciple brought over two cups of tea, clasped his fists in nonsense, but he didn't drink it.

"What is the purpose of the younger generation coming to my Fuxing Village this time?"

Anyway, he is also the master of the sect, and he should put on airs if he is not going to return.

"The family teacher greeting card has been handed over to senior brother Zhuang Yufan, and there is a message written by my master to the iron leader."

Hu Yan said with a smile, Zhuang Yufan handed over the greeting card to the master.

The meeting hall is located in the very center of the village, on a small hill, and the front of the village can be seen from here due to the terrain.

Although it was only a one-sided situation, Hu Yan found that the layout was very familiar, seemingly randomly scattered among the fields, but there was definitely a deeper meaning behind it.

"Hehe, Xianmen, not bad, not bad."

Tie Bugui's complexion was not very good after reading the greeting post, and he said two good things in a row, and his unhappiness had been suppressed to the extreme at this time.

It is not at all strange for him to react like nonsense. The two heads of Emei and Huashan who visited earlier had this reaction.

"I don't know what the iron gate master's proposal is for the tutor?"

Hu Yan stood up, clasped his fists at Tie Bugui and asked.

Tie Bugui circulated the invitation to all the elders, and said casually: "Since Fan Denglong is so confident, if I Tie Bugui refuses to agree, won't I be at a disadvantage?"

"Fan Denglong's tone is not small, it seems that he has great confidence in his lover."

Several elders of the Kongtong faction sneered, "Since it is a competition, it cannot be said that our Kongtong faction is bullying the small with the big."

"It's not a competition, it's a kick."

Hu Yu scolded coquettishly at the side, "Don't you Kongtong do too little to bully the small?"

The sharpness of this tone made several elders of the Kongtong faction rise up immediately.

"Interesting, you little girl is interesting."

Tie Bugui said indifferently, "Elders, why bother with the younger generation?"

Only then did the elders sit back in their seats.

Tie Bugui continued: "Since the two of you are going to play in the gymnasium, please go ahead, the Kongtong faction will challenge you."

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of majestic war drums came from the village. Amidst the dense drumbeats, disciples of the Kongtong Sect who lived in various places in the village went out one after another and came towards the meeting hall.

Hu Yu whispered in her elder brother's ear: "Now I feel funny when I read this person's name, iron is not returned, iron is not expensive, haha."

At this distance, Tie Bugui could hear it, and his face was covered with black lines. He glanced at Hu Yu coldly, turned around with his sleeves turned, and left the meeting hall without saying a word, followed by several elders.

Zhuang Yufan also tore off his camouflage, and said with a vicious expression: "You two, come with me."

"The so-called famous sect doesn't have any magnanimity at all. The master is doing the right thing. What qualifications does this kind of person have to occupy a high position and give orders?"

Hu Yu wasn't afraid at all, and continued to show off her poisonous tongue skills.

Hu Yan patted his sister on the head, "Stop saying a few words, you."

The greeting card for Kongtong is a separate copy, which is different from the previous two stops at Emei and Huashan.

Emei and Huashan just had a simple sparring, except for the two heads, only a group of elders were present, and no one mentioned the result of the sparring, so before they came to Fuxing Village, the rivers and lakes were very peaceful.

But the Kongtong faction is different. Song Jian is at the front and Meng Xu is at the back. The behavior of these two people has completely angered Fan Denglong.

So the content on the invitation post changed, and the tone became sharper.

This is a duel related to the fate of the sect. If you lose, you will hand over the seat of Wuhun elder, and in the future, the disciples of the Kongtong sect must kneel three times and knock nine times.

Of course, Fan Denglong also said that if the disciples of the Immortal Sect lose, they will offer the Immortal Cultivation Technique with both hands, and they will never break their promise.

"Send two and a half older children, this Fan Denglong is really rampant."

Kongtong sent several important missions first, so it was inevitable to talk about the challenge on the way, with a look of indignation but also a little heart.

Immortal cultivation skills, this is absolutely irresistible to them who have already stood at the peak of the so-called martial arts.

"not that simple,"

Tie Bugui said in a serious voice, "Fan Denglong killed Song Jian easily in the Danhouyuan, and later even caused the seven elders to be seriously injured with a roar under the condition of madness. The strength of the sect is not strong, but at least it is a strong one, such a disastrous defeat shows the gap between warriors and cultivators, Hu Yan brothers and sisters are young, but their strength should not be underestimated."

"Visiting Emei and Huashan successively, and smiling at the result afterwards, it shows that even if Hu Yan and his sister lost Emei and Huashan, they didn't get any advantage."

Although he said that brother and sister Hu Yan should not be underestimated, Tie Bugui didn't value them very much. Even if there was a big gap between warriors and cultivators of immortality, as far as he knew, brother and sister Hu Yan could only worship under Fan Denglong's sect. In just over a month.In such a short period of time, it is impossible for even the most talented people to surpass their decades of penance in one step, right?
That's why he said that brother and sister Hu Yan lost in Emei and Huashan.

"The head is too worried. With the trump card left by the patriarch, even if Fan Denglong came in person, his halberd would still fall to the ground. Two little kids, what a deal."

The elders looked at each other and smiled. They thought they had the chance to win, and they were already thinking about cultivating immortal skills.

After passing the meeting hall, along the road to the back mountain, there is a huge stone standing there, with the words "Forbidden Land" written on it, and the strokes are vigorous and powerful.

"The person who wrote these two words must have profound skills."

Hu Yan stood in front of the stone like a little adult, nodded and commented.

"How did you see it?"

Zhuang Yufan who was following Hu Yan asked curiously.

"These two characters are completely written using sword energy. Although many warriors can comprehend the sword energy in the Houtian realm, to control them and write these two characters, it must be possible to comprehend the sword at an extremely deep level. "

Hu Yan stroked his chin, looked at the two words on the stone, and stopped walking, as if he was lost in thought.

But Zhuang Yufan said proudly: "That's right, this is the book of my Kongtong No. 40 seventh-generation patriarch. His old man is a generation of geniuses that are hard to come by in a hundred years, and his cultivation is infinitely close to the innate realm."

　Recommend a good book to a friend, friends who like "Super God Berserkers" can read it!

　　


(End of this chapter)