The strongest collapse system

Chapter 282 Gathering
Gradually, the crisp peaks of the Big Bamboo Peak were getting farther and farther away from them, and suddenly there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of them, but they penetrated into the thick white clouds, and they could no longer see anything clearly.

At this time, there were vast clouds above, below, left and right, and the wind was howling non-stop.

"Squeak..."

Suddenly a monkey cry came over, but it was the little gray-haired monkey who had been following Zhang Xiaofan.

Xiao Hui has never had experience in flying, at this moment the wind is howling, and the surroundings are white, Xiao Hui, who was originally lively and active, is now tightly huddled in Zhang Xiaofan's arms, with two monkey claws firmly hooked on his master's neck.

After a long time, it opened its eyes slightly to see that there was no danger. Then it let go of the monkey's paw, jumped off its owner, became active again, and jumped around on the somersault cloud.

Zhang Xiaofan was terrified when he saw it, he was afraid that this monkey would accidentally fall from the cloud, one must know that falling from this height, Xiao Hui would only turn into a puddle of monkey sauce.

Fortunately, monkeys never fall from clouds.

The sea of ​​clouds was vast, and after walking for a while, somersaulting cloud rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds with everyone from Dazhu Peak, and what appeared in front of everyone was a boundless blue sky, like a deep sea hanging upside down, pure blue, boundless, majestic and majestic.

After rushing out of the sea of ​​clouds, Somersaulting Cloud stopped its rising momentum and flew straight ahead.

There, there is a towering majestic mountain standing proudly, with misty white clouds and faint bells echoing.

It is Tongtian Peak!
Beside this majestic mountain peak, there are countless lights of various colors flying around, and the closer to Tongtian Peak, the denser these lights are.

These rays of light are the magic weapons used by the disciples of Qingyun Sect. Because of the five elements of the magic weapons, they have different colors. They look colorful and very beautiful.

Seeing these rays of light pouring into Tongtian Peak one after another like colored stones raining down, the scene was spectacular.

And they soon merged into this colorful torrent together with "Somersault Cloud".

……

Amidst the whistling wind, Wang Fan and the disciples of Dazhu Peak flew on a cloud and landed on a huge square. As soon as they landed on the ground, their combination attracted everyone's attention.

"What kind of magic weapon is that?" Many people were curious.

The magic weapons that most people in the Qingyun Sect practice are fairy swords. Even if there are people who practice other weapons, they are mostly swords, guns, sticks, halberds, etc. The Qi Sect's magic weapons are extremely rare.

But what do they see now?
a cloud?

Can Yun also cultivate into a magic weapon?Countless question marks crossed their minds.

Some people recognized Song Daren and the others beside Wang Fan, but they were stunned.

Dazhufeng, as an alternative among the seven veins of Qingyunmen, has always been independent, and it seems that it is not unacceptable to create a magic weapon in the shape of a cloud?

Wang Fan ignored the surprised glances and withdrew his right hand, the somersault cloud suddenly turned into pieces of cloud and was collected into his sleeve.

In fact, it was included in the system inventory.

The somersaulting cloud disappeared, and the others also looked away, and no longer paid attention to the Dazhu Peak disciples as before, but there were still some disciples who would cast their eyes on them.

Wang Fan took a quick look and saw that there was no difference between this place and five years ago. As always, there were white jade railings, bursts of fairy energy, and nine large bronze tripods in the center of the square, arranged in threes and threes. They were still as beautiful and ethereal.

The only difference is that it is much more lively now than it was five years ago.

The square is very lively at the moment, besides the disciples of Qingyun Qimai participating in the big test, there are also many disciples watching the battle. From a distance, the heads of people are shaking, and there are no less than hundreds of people.

Most of the people standing in the square were dressed in Qingyun Sect costumes. They were both men and women, and there were many of them of the younger generation, many of them heroic.

This is the result of these young Yunmen's hard work and vigorous cultivation of young disciples.

Although there were hundreds of people standing in the square, it still looked very spacious.

Song Daren raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly heard Tian Linger's crisp voice next to his ear: "Eldest senior brother, look quickly, father and mother are there."

Tian Linger pointed, Song Daren looked in the direction, and immediately saw Tian Buyi and his wife standing beside a huge bronze tripod in the middle of the square, looking at them.

Song Daren and others walked over together.

They walked up to them and were about to greet them, but Tian Buyi waved his hands and said, "No need to be polite, Dafan, what happened to that cloud just now?"

Wang Fan had expected it a long time ago, and had already prepared a draft: "A magic weapon that was accidentally obtained from the back mountain of Dazhufeng."

Tian Buyi stared, and said loudly: "I have been in Dazhufeng for hundreds of years, and I have never come across a single treasure. Why do you come here one after another..."

Knowing that Wang Fan must have something to hide, Tian Buyi didn't get angry.

Suru smiled lightly from the side: "This is a great opportunity, you are a master at a very old age, do you still want to compete with your apprentice?"

Tian Buyi snorted and stopped mentioning this matter.

At this moment, a Tongtian Peak disciple suddenly walked up and said, "Master Tian, ​​Master Su, this disciple has been ordered by the master to invite two elders to go to Yuqing Hall to discuss the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition. .”

Tian Buyi and his wife immediately asked all the disciples to wait in the square.

"You guys stay here and don't make trouble for me."

After finishing speaking, Tian Buyi went to Yuqing Hall together with Suru with his belly full.

……

After Tian Buyi and his wife left, the disciples of Dazhu Peak gathered together to chat.

While they were chatting happily, two groups of disciples in the distance suddenly walked in the direction of the people at Dazhu Peak.

One of them was a group of female disciples, about ten of them, their clothes were from the Xiaozhufeng sect in Qingyun sect who only accepted female disciples, and the leader was a beautiful woman with an oval face, her hair was like clouds, and her skin was like snow , with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The other group of people was large in number, more than [-] people in total, all of them were dressed in white, full of vigor, with their heads held high and their chests held high, looking quite arrogant.The first person had an extraordinary bearing, dressed in white as snow, handsome and unrestrained, but he was Qi Hao, a disciple of Longshou Peak whom he had seen before!

Qi Hao!

Zhang Xiaofan silently read the name in his heart, and then a fierce fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

"Longshou Peak is indeed a force of numbers." He Dazhi beside him suddenly whispered, with a hint of praise in his tone, but it was more obviously ridiculing.

Wang Fan looked at the two groups of people with a touch of memory in his eyes.

The scene seemed familiar.

Traveling to the previous earth world, he once watched a magic movie, and the scene of the martial arts meeting of the Seven Meridians now is as different as the lively scene of the "Triwizard Tournament" in the movie.

"Long time no see, Senior Brother Song." The beautiful woman headed by Xiao Zhufeng walked up to Song Daren, her face slightly rosy, and she called in a low voice.

Before Song Daren could react, He Dazhi had already interjected: "Haha, Senior Sister Wenmin, I haven't seen you for many years, how have you been recently?"

Then, Song Daren looked at He Dazhi, his eyes were full of killing intent.

(End of this chapter)