Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

"Long Xun'er, send the two of them into the Purple Gold Star Breaking Sky Disk. During this period, you stay there and watch them. Don't let them get hurt."

Throughout the morning, Cuifeng Manor was on the verge of collapse. In desperation, Gu Feng could only call Long Xun'er, hand over the Purple Gold Star Plate to her, and send the two women into it.

Long Xun'er was a master who had just entered the Ninth Level of Ninghai. With her identity as a descendant of the Azure Dragon, it was easy to control the two women.

Of course, Gu Feng was not that stupid. If he restrained the two women, he would only vent their anger on himself, so he just asked her to ensure their safety.

As for how long it takes, it doesn't matter.

Hua Wenyue, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, frowned when she saw Long Xun'er coming over, and without saying a word, she dived directly into the purple and gold star-breaking sky plate.

Yan Yexue, who was on the opposite side, also felt the faint coercion coming from Long Xun'er. She was shocked and ran in quickly.

It finally subsided, Gu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and the third prince wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Brother Gu, the future will be difficult!"

The third prince took out his fishing rod, came to the small lake pavilion, and started fishing.

Gu Feng also liked this very much. He carried a fishing rod with him and the two of them went fishing together.

"Third Prince, what kind of fish are you trying to catch?"

The third prince's fishing skills are also impressive, but every time he catches a fish, he always sighs helplessly and then releases the fish.

"There are a total of five thousand goldfish in this small lake, of which [-] are ordinary goldfish. Only one of them has a magic weapon that I put in its belly.

The magic weapon is not precious, I just want to see when I can catch that special goldfish. "

Hearing this, Gu Feng grinned, this was actually fun.

"May I ask how long the third prince has been fishing?"

“From the time I left the capital at the age of ten to now, I have been like this every time I come to a place.

However, it has not been successful so far. Either it cannot be caught, or the goldfish died halfway, and the treasure was stored at the bottom of the lake, and there is no news-" The third prince smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Choose one from five thousand. It's really hard to take the bait without using spiritual power." Gu Feng nodded in agreement.

"But I don't believe it, so I'll see if I can succeed in more than ten days before the end of the year!"

"That's it. If two people go fishing, the chances are twice as high. With Gu Feng's luck, the hope is great." With Gu Feng's assistance, Chu Xiu was full of confidence.

Originally, he thought about meeting the third prince and returning to Dachu. However, the competition between the two countries at the end of the year was approaching, and Gu Feng was not in a hurry to leave.

After the armistice between Da Wei and Da Chu, the two sides agreed to send a hundred talented monks each year to fight each other regardless of life or death.

The winner will receive a large amount of spiritual blood bet, and the loser will lose his life.

The gap between geniuses is not reflected in the national war, but in the war between geniuses, the gap is huge.

In the first year of the armistice, more than half of the one hundred geniuses sent by Da Chu died.

In the second year, more than [-]% of the people died.

In the third year, more than [-]% of the people died.

According to outside speculation, as time goes by, the proportion of Da Chu Tianjiao dying will become higher and higher.

As a college that specializes in training geniuses, it has been under tremendous pressure in recent years.

All sects unanimously believe that sending a disciple to a university residence is the same as sending him to hell.

Even in the last enrollment period, the number of candidates alone was about half less than before, and [-]% of the candidates were not very talented.

Seeing that the college dormitory was getting worse every year, Palace Master Chu and others were anxious in their eyes, but they had no choice but to do anything.

You can't just beg the sect to send disciples for training.

Only then did they understand that Wei's willingness to cease the war was not to give up attacking Chu, but to change its approach.

This is a kind of slow knife cutting of flesh. It won't hurt at first, but as time goes by, it will make you wail in agony.

The monks who could participate in the war between the two countries were all the most famous geniuses in the county. Their fall not only caused Chu to lose a large group of future pillars, but also severely damaged the confidence of the younger generation of Chu State.

If things go on like this, Chu State is likely to suffer internal collapse.

In the court, the impeachment of the Chu Palace Master became more and more popular every day.

If nothing else happens, I'm afraid the university's campus will collapse soon.

Under this situation, Palace Master Chu and others sought ways to save themselves, selling everything they could, and opening the cultivation tower all year round.

Let Zong Shixuan and others enter it to enhance their cultivation.

Yan Yexue's realm has improved so quickly, and she is also a beneficiary.

"Third Prince, do you want to return to Chu Kingdom?" Gu Feng picked up a goldfish, sensed it, and threw it into the lake.

"I don't want to." The third prince shook his head, a hint of bitterness flashing across his eyes.

Not to mention that now he has become a hostage, leaving privately will reignite the war between Wei and Chu; even without this restriction, he cannot go back.

The Emperor of Chu's health was deteriorating day by day, and he could die at any time and at any time. He had many daughters at his knees, and only the crown prince and the third prince could inherit the throne.

Going back at this juncture is no different from seeking death.

"Yeah!" Gu Feng nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

"Will you participate in this battle of geniuses?"

"We can't just watch the fall of the great Chu genius." Gu Feng had no interest in fighting among the geniuses or becoming famous.

However, in the past few Tianjiao Wars, the college students suffered too many casualties, and many familiar names will become history forever.

Among them were Pu Shaoxuan, who was second on the inner sect's top list of the Luoxia Sect, and Li Huixian, who was third on the inner sect's top list.

After the two entered the college dormitory, they urged each other to practice, and over time, they developed feelings for each other.

If it weren't for the Tianjiao War, the two would probably have become a Taoist couple in a few years.

Unfortunately, Pu Shaoxuan died in the second Tianjiao Battle. Li Huixian participated in the third Tianjiao Battle and challenged the person who killed Pu Shaoxuan by name. Unfortunately, in the end, his strength was inferior and he died with hatred.

The night he learned the news, Gu Feng felt heavy. If he hadn't left Dachu and not been heard from for five years, the two of them and several Luoxia Sect geniuses would not have perished.

Fortunately, Wu Qi and other people close to Gu Feng were fine.

"Too many people died, what a pity!" Gu Feng whispered.

"Yes, after one year of national war and three Tianjiao wars, Da Chu paid a heavy price. Northern Da Li is ready to move. Maybe he will launch a large-scale attack at some time." The third prince was also in a low mood, but his talent was extremely poor. Can cry out and lament.

"But this time is different. With you taking action, the geniuses of the two countries will fight. I, Chu, will shock the world and fight back with all the strength!" Looking at Gu Feng, the third prince swept away the gloom in his heart and waved his fist, bursting with confidence.

"I'll try my best." Gu Feng said modestly.

"By the way, I don't know if Miss Yan told you that because you have been missing for too long, my elder brother took back your shares in Shumaguan on the grounds of the Great Chu Law..."

The words of the third prince made Gu Feng stunned. It seemed that Da Chu did have such a law. Usually, it was not strictly enforced. Generally speaking, when a monk died, his property would be inherited by his friends.

However, when he thought about the relationship between the prince and himself, Gu Feng felt that this should be the case.

"If it's gone, it's gone..." Gu Feng smiled helplessly, "If I had known this, I might as well have listened to Sima Juncong's suggestion and made a will in advance."

"When you shine in the Prodigy Battle this time, His Majesty will return all the shares in Shumaguan to you!" The third prince comforted, and then put away the fishing rod, "It seems that there is no harvest again today."

Looking at the back of the third prince, Gu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. This fishing method was too tedious. He would not bother to fish in the future and turned to look at Thirteen.

"Have they not finished fighting yet?"

Thirteen held the shrunken purple-gold star to break through the empty disk, and a flash of brilliance flashed from time to time on the surface. This was a sign that the formation was in operation.

"No!" Thirteen shook his head expressionlessly.

"Leave it to me, you go and rest."

After Thirteen left, Gu Feng returned to the room with the Purple Gold Star Breaker.

After struggling for a moment, I decided to go in and take a look.

When he came to the internal martial arts arena and saw clearly the scene inside through the window, Gu Feng looked strange.

The two women sat cross-legged on the ground, breathing heavily and staring at each other.

Judging from the scene, it should be a close fight.

In terms of talent, Hua Wenyue is undoubtedly better. However, during the five years of wandering at sea, she was unable to practice without any distractions, and her training time was much less than that of Yan Yexue.

The latter received part of Zhu Qingyan's inheritance, coupled with his considerable talent and dedicated practice, his combat power has reached a level that is not weaker than that of the younger generation of Dachu.

creak-

After standing outside the door and watching for a while, Gu Feng felt that the two of them were about to fight, so he opened the door and entered.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let's go and have a rest." He first whispered to Long Xun'er, and then to the two girls: "Ahem -, have you finished the competition? Come out for dinner after the competition!"

Hearing this, the two women tilted their heads at the same time, glared at Gu Feng, and then returned to the state of eye contact with each other.

Uh--

What's the situation!

The weird atmosphere made Gu Feng a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Hehe -, it seems you are taking a break; it's okay, more discussions will help your cultivation progress... Don't worry about dinner, I'll have it delivered later.

If there's nothing else, I'll go out first. "Seeing that the two of them were silent, Gu Feng quietly retreated towards the door.

Before he could go outside, another roaring sound of fierce fighting could be heard in his ears. Gu Feng jumped out of his wits and flew away from the Purple Gold Star Breaking Sky Disk.

woohoo-

"Xun'er, do you know why the two of them were fighting?"

Long Xun'er, who hadn't gone far yet, nodded.

"They all thought that the other party was a third party, and they shamelessly slept together last night."

So that was it, Gu Feng suddenly understood.

"I'm afraid I have to trouble you to watch them and let them have a good beating at once."

Gu Feng silently patted Long Xun'er's shoulder.

This fight lasted for more than half a month, and it did not stop until the day before the battle between the two geniuses.

Gu Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed into the Purple Gold Star Breaking Sky Disk, and shouted:

"Is it over yet?! No more fighting!"

The scolding, like the roar of a savage beast, successfully stopped the fierce fight between the two women, but it also brought trouble to herself.

The two women's eyes were slightly narrowed, and their sharp gazes were directed towards Gu Feng at the same time.

"Gu Feng, don't forget that Chu Youhuan is still waiting for you in Dachu, hanging out with shady women. Are you worthy of her five years of waiting? Do you know that she has endured so much for you? After so much pressure, I even left the college student residence to take charge of the Luoxia Sect for you..." Yan Yexue said sharply, her chest shaking violently with anger.

"A bad woman? Humph, you're talking about me! Do you know who this is? Her name is Long Xun'er. She was once engaged to Gu Feng. I don't want to see a shameless third party like you! "Not to be outdone, Hua Wenyue pulled Long Xun'er forward, pretending to be a messenger of justice, and said proudly.

Gu Feng looked at Long Xun'er in astonishment, and the latter muttered, "Obviously this was not the reason for the fight before."

Well, it’s all my fault!

Gu Feng's cheeks were dark and his heart was messy.

......

A platform has been set up on the border between Da Chu and Da Wei, and the monks from the two countries have surrounded the place.

At a glance, there are no fewer than millions of monks.

Unlike the laughter and relaxation on the Wei side, the momentum on the Chu side was low.

The familiar faces of Gu Feng, solemn and solemn, gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

"Why haven't Monk Wude and Yan Yexue come yet? If they don't come, this battle will be difficult!" Zong Shixuan looked in the direction of Wei and frowned.

"Don't think about the problem of being invincible. The key is to let your companions save their lives as much as possible." Five years of baptism has washed away the arrogance of Dugu Ao, and his whole person has become calm.

"Place Monk Wude and Yan Yexue in the back, and one of us will go first, try to get off to a good start and boost morale!" Duan Yansheng's Chinese-character face had a hideous scar. This was the first meeting between the two countries. The traces left by Tianjiao during the war.

"I'll go first and kill one of them!" Wu Sheng still has an indomitable momentum. His sword intention is getting stronger and stronger. He has obviously reached the perfection of sword intention and has become the true number one swordsman among the younger generation of Da Chu. Comparable to the older generation of sword cultivators.

"You guys have to work hard. If my boss was here, I would never have been defeated miserably for three years in a row!" Sima Juncong, who was originally cynical, became much calmer and came all the way from the north to cheer everyone on.