Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

"Big brother?"

"Well, are you injured?" Shen Wuhuo asked, but there was a trace of coldness in the eyes looking at the little dragon on the ground.

Shen Chi withdrew his hand, nodded gratefully to Shen Wuhuo, "I'm fine, thank you, brother."

Shen Wuhuo looked Shenchi up and down for a week, and only looked away when he found that it was all right, and said softly: "This thing is called quinoa jellyfish, it looks like a snake when it is young, it has long horns for a hundred years, and it has three claws in 400 years before it becomes an adult. It is a fairy beast left over from the ancient times, when it was young, its whole body was extremely poisonous, if a non-bonded person encounters it, if he does not have the cultivation level of transforming spirit, his whole body will stiffen and die within half a moment."

When Shen Chi saw this dragon in his previous life, it was already an adult, with horns and claws already born. Since the dragon is a fairy beast, there are still few records in the ancient books left in the early spirit world, and Shen Chi only knows its adult state. Hearing Shen Wuhuo's explanation, Shen Chi looked at the little dragon with more interest.

Seeing that Shen Chi's gaze shifted to the little dragon, Shen Wuhuo looked at him again, but his eyes were filled with joy. Just now when he saw the quinoa jiao flying towards Shen Chi, his mind went blank, and he almost subconsciously moved the quinoa jiao Hit it away, even though you know that with Shen Chi's ability, nothing will happen, but what if Shen Chi is touched by it?

Thinking of this possibility, Shen Wuhuo's eyes couldn't help but darken a bit.

Ling Gu also focused on Xiao Hei, and didn't hear Shen Wuhuo's words. He bent down and carefully picked up Xiao Hei. After finding that it was still alive, he hurriedly stuffed it back into his pocket, then turned around and lowered his head. , looking at Shen Chi apologetically, "I'm really sorry, my Xiao Hei is afraid of strangers, that's why he was so aggressive. It's all my fault that I didn't catch it well, and almost hurt you."

The young man looked at Shen Chi with red eyes, as if he was about to cry again.

Shen Chi's gaze paused on the tears in his eyes, and then said: "It's nothing."

"Xiao Yi! Are you still not coming back?" At this moment, a male voice came from the cabin, and then a tall man leaned out and waved to Ling Gu. Seeing the two of them, Shen Chi frowned, "Morning I told you not to talk to others casually, come in, brother has something to tell you."

"Okay, senior brother, I'll be right here!" Ling Gu also heard the man's greeting, his eyes lit up, and he quickly agreed, and then smiled embarrassedly at Shen Chi and Shen Wuhuo, "Sorry, senior brother is calling Me, I'll take my leave first, and we'll talk about it next time we have a chance."

After speaking, the young man ran towards the cabin.

The huge boat sailed in the thick fog on the lake for two hours, and suddenly a voice came to everyone's ears, "We are coming to the Fu Zong, everyone, please prepare to get off the boat."

With this sound, the giant ship rushed out of the thick fog.

"Wow!"

The blue sky and clear water, the flocks of cranes, the celestial mist, and the pavilions are reflected in the eyes of the people. The cultivators who have never been to the Talisman Sect stood on the deck, and they all exclaimed, even the disciples of the Chengjian Sect couldn't help but Startled.

It's no wonder they find it novel. Compared with Chengjianzong's towering peaks and lush greenery, Zhifuzong's water pavilions and pavilions seem to be another extreme, but the disciples quickly recovered and restored Dazong disciples. The demeanor it should have.

Shen Chi stood on the deck, but his expression didn't change at all. As the third largest sect, the Juefuzong had a good view, but in terms of aura, it was not enough for the Chengjianzong.

In his previous life, Shen Chi had never set foot in this talisman-holding sect, but had only fought against the talisman-holding sect members. It is a pity that most of their spells made them not as fast as his sword, perhaps because they only encountered a few peripheral disciples.

The giant ship gradually approached the largest island. The island was in the shape of a half moon, with distant mountains lying close to it. A bunch of buildings were built among the green forests on the mountain. Below the mountain was a large square. A road outside the square led directly to the ferry. , engraved with two crazy characters - buci, which is obviously the name of the island.

At the ferry crossing, there were already elders holding Fuzong and dozens of disciples waiting in line. Seeing everyone get off the boat, the elder with white hair and childlike face cupped his hands and said in a clear voice: "Don't be old, I am the thirteenth elder of Fuzong. When the guests arrive, it’s too far to welcome them, and it’s rude and rude.” Then his eyes turned and fell on Mingtang who had just disembarked, “Elder Mingtang, long time no see, but he’s getting younger.”

When Mingtang heard the words, he would also salute, his face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Thanks to the compliment, I have become more and more resilient after not seeing Elder Wuwang for many years."

"Haha, Elder Mingtang really has good eyesight. In recent years, my cultivation has improved, but you still maintain the same level as before."

"I heard that Elder Wuwang has been in seclusion for a hundred years. When he came out of the seclusion a few days ago, the fairy music was wafting. Brother Yu thought that you would ascend in the daytime, and you would never have the chance to talk about it again. I never thought that I would meet you here today. It's really a joy to congratulate." Seeing the other party's suddenly gloomy face, Elder Mingtang smiled sincerely.

The two of you came and went, and there was one wave after another, and the disciples of Chengjianzong who only knew that Elder Mingtang was unscrupulous were stunned for a while, but they didn't know that Elder Mingtang was sarcastic. Come is also so amazing.

Chu Zhi walked beside Shen Chi when he got off the boat. Seeing Shen Chi looking at the two people talking, he explained in a low voice, "Elder Wuwang had conflicts with my master in the early years, and Elder Mingtang is my master's best friend. Elder Wuwang also regarded Elder Mingtang as an enemy, and Elder Wuwang looked like a teenager in the early years, but now his life is approaching at the beginning of the tribulation, and his hair is gray."

Shen Chi nodded slightly, looked at Elder Wu Wang, but suddenly frowned, and turned to look at Shen Wuhuo.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Shen Chi suddenly looking at him, Shen Wuhuo's expression froze slightly, but he himself was expressionless, but he didn't show any difference.

"It's okay." Shen Chi was a little suspicious, but he frowned and stopped talking, but he couldn't help but look at Elder Wu Wang a few more times, but the more he looked, the more he felt that this person's facial features were somewhat similar to Shen Wuhuo.

Half a quarter of an hour later, or because he thought he had something to do, Elder Wuwang called a truce first, and explained when the cultivator meeting would be held, and then ordered the disciples to lead everyone to the rooms prepared for the participants.

"After you've settled down, if you're interested in visiting the Fufu Sect, please gather here in an hour. At that time, some disciples from our sect will guide you." After speaking, Elder Wuwang gave Mingtang a glance.

Elder Mingtang was really angry, he let out a cold snort from his nose, but he didn't chase after him, but walked towards the residence with the disciples of Chengjianzong.

"What? Those two are the direct disciples of the Chengjian Sect? Cough, cough, cough..." There was an exclamation in Lanyue Tower, but it was quickly interrupted by a cough, which stopped after a while. His voice was hoarse, "Tell me about it."

"Reporting to Senior Brother Zhengling, I saw those two people walking from Chengjianzong's team with my own eyes, so it must be the Chengjianzong's direct disciples. I have already found out where the two of them live."

"Okay, I'll go meet them."

"Brother, your body..."

"nothing."

Shen Chi and Shen Wuhuo were divided into a small courtyard again. The courtyard of Zhifuzong was meticulously built, and it was meticulous and gentle everywhere, but it was similar to their water gods. The courtyard was beautifully manicured In the flower garden, a stone path extends to the center. In the courtyard is a stone table and two single stools. The spiritual food and spiritual fruit have been placed on it. The fragrance is pleasant. Inside is the hall, on the right are two bedrooms, on the left On the side is a practice room and a small study.

There are not many books in the study room, Shen Chi flipped through them briefly, and found that they were all the common sense of cultivators that he had read, and there was nothing to read.

Not without disappointment, he left the study, only to see Elder Mingtang rushing in from the courtyard.

"Disciple, disciple!" Elder Mingtang yelled, reaching out his hand to pull Shen Wuhuo out.

Shen Wuhuo shrank his arms, raised his hand in a disciple salute, "What's the matter, Master?"

Although he took a chance, Elder Mingtang was not angry, and said to Shen Wuhuo: "Master has something to ask you for help, so don't be too angry, saying that the disciple is the root of the sky, I have no disciples can't compare He, I have to let them see that my disciple of Mingtang is not only a pure spiritual body with different spiritual roots, but also a genius among geniuses!"

Shen Wuhuo was not in a hurry, he just asked, "Is he going to attend the Cultivator Conference?"

"Naturally." Elder Mingtang slapped his head suddenly, "You're still smart! We have to wait until the cultivator's meeting to teach him a good lesson! Let's ignore him now, then I'll find someone to drink first."

As soon as Elder Mingtang finished speaking, he disappeared.

Shen Chi stepped out from the threshold, walked to the front of the practice room, looked at Shen Wuhuo, "Brother, do you want to compete with me?"

Shen Wuhuo paused for a moment, looked at Shen Chi with bright eyes, couldn't help being startled, and then said: "You should accompany me."

Before Shen Chi pushed open the door of the practice room, a knock on the door came from outside the courtyard.

Shen Chi ignored it, and went straight into the practice room. Shen Wuhuo glanced at the shaking door, made two fingerprints, and followed Shen Chi into the practice room.

After knocking for a long time, the disciple who knocked on the door stopped, turned around and said hesitantly: "Brother, I'm afraid they are not in the courtyard, maybe they went to visit the sect."

Zheng Ling's complexion was pale, and he coughed after hearing what his disciple said, "Ahem, then remove the door for me."

A total of two disciples who followed were shocked, "This..."

"Unload!"

"Yes!"

However, the two disciples who had successfully established the foundation spent a long time, but they insisted on not pushing the seemingly ordinary wooden door open, and even used their spiritual power later, making their faces red and red, but they never opened it for a moment, so they had to turn around. Frustrated: "The disciple is incompetent and cannot open this door."

"If that's the case, forget it." Zheng Ling pointed to the chubby disciple on the left and said, "You wait here, knock on the door until they come out, and then give this thing to them." He handed it over as he spoke. A piece of paper, "Don't even try to peek, I've set a talisman on it, and I'll reward you when it's done."

How could it be so easy to give up?The disciple was still a little dazed when he took the note, but he was not slow, and quickly replied: "Yes, senior brother!"