Chapter 118 Preparation


Chapter 118 Preparation

If we talk about the most famous people in the East China Sea today, Fan Xiang must be among them. Whether it is the identity of the true successor of the Shangqing Dynasty or the leader of the Hundred Cities Competition, he is very important. .

And unlike the short-lived Ji Ran, even though the Hundred Cities Competition has ended.

Fan Xiang is still active in this sea area... slaying demons and demons, performing chivalrous acts of justice, and countless demons and evil people have died under his hands.

With such a chivalrous act, coupled with his status and strength, many people regard Fan Xiang as a leader of the younger generation in the East China Sea cultivation world.

Feng Ji went straight to Yecheng after leaving the customs. 50% of the reason was that this place gathered the most outstanding talents under the Golden Pill of the East China Sea.

Not only Fan Xiang of the Shangqing Dynasty, but also Lin Lang of the Shenxiao Sect, Shen Huan of the Wanfa Sect... it can be said that there are many stars gathered.

Feng Ji’s age is almost the same as theirs, even more than ten years younger than these people. However, the cultivation world is generally limited to a hundred years. Those who have traveled around the world during this period and have not entered the golden elixir are considered People of the same generation.

In addition, Feng Ji had just broken through the Yanfa realm and finally got rid of the shadow of Tang Yuan's sword. This was the time when he was a hundred times more confident and high-spirited.

Of course, I also want to meet people of my generation and make a name for myself, so I am very sensitive to the word Fan Xiang.

Even the Five Emperors Family, which has an extremely profound foundation, cannot produce top-level masters based on its resources. If you want to achieve something, you must not work behind closed doors and practice hard.

In order to cultivate the younger generations of disciples, there has always been an unwritten rule in the practice world of Donghai. The competition between the juniors will not involve the family behind them, the sect

The rising talents of Donghai Either they make friends, or they train each other, fight each other, and seize various opportunities.

The slightly barbaric atmosphere of competition is much stronger than that in the cultivation world of Middle-earth. Grand events such as the Hundred Cities Competition are held in the East China Sea every ten years.

It is precisely for this reason that the cultivation world of Donghai has emerged in large numbers, and it is gradually showing signs of overpowering Chixian Shenzhou.

The reason Fengyuan was able to be persuaded to come to Feng Ji to stand out was because of this... Feng Ji and Fan Xiang, as geniuses of the same generation, were natural enemies. He just gave them a reason.

Furthermore, he knew that Feng Ji had little wisdom but no great wisdom. If he deliberately instigated a fight between him and Fan Xiang and lied, it would definitely be counterproductive.

Only by being like this... directly asking him to come forward, with Feng Ji's arrogance, can he take over everything and take the initiative to fight against Fan Xiang.

As expected, after listening to Fengyuan's story, Feng Ji showed a trace of displeasure on his face and said coldly: "Although Brother Feng did something wrong in the first place, it was just an unintentional slip of the tongue. Why? After being so humiliated, Fan Xiang acted too cruelly with Shaoqing standing behind him. It really insulted my reputation as a righteous person in the East China Sea."

Feng Yuan said with a bitter smile: "It is useless for me to suffer some humiliation. , but failed in the next move, causing the younger generation of my hometown to suffer this humiliation, Feng is really ashamed.”

Feng Ji patted Fengyuan on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Brother Feng, don't blame yourself. After all, Fan Xiang is the successor of Shao Qingzhen. It is normal for you to lose to him. However, the reputation of my ancestral state will not be left to foreigners." If someone tramples on him, Feng will take care of this matter."

Yan Qingyun, who was listening next to her, her beautiful eyes twinkling, said softly: "I heard that Fan Xiang is already recognized by the younger generation in Donghai. The first one, I didn’t expect him to have such a ruthless character.”

Hearing what the beauty said, Feng Ji felt even more dissatisfied, and coldly snorted: “Those sword madmen from Shaoqing. He has always been like this, arrogant, ignorant of etiquette, and ignored by everyone."

He paused and then said: "Then Fan Xiang just won the first place in the Hundred Cities Competition. It would be premature to talk about being number one. Although the true successor of the Taihua Sect in Biyou Palace has not yet appeared, its strength may not be inferior to Fan Xiang."

Yan Qingyun thought for a moment. He nodded and said: "What Brother Feng Dao said is reasonable. Let's not talk about others. It is my Sunu Dao family who is walking in the world. It is said that his talent is rare in thousands of years. It is impossible to say how much better than Fan Xiang." br>


Feng Ji raised his glass and took a long sip of wine, and said: "Why should Fairy Yan be humble? If Feng Mou is to say it, you will definitely not be worse than the secretive successor of Miaoyin Pavilion."

Yan When Qingyun heard this, she raised her hand slightly, pursed her lips and smiled softly, "Master Feng is really good at talking, how can Qingyun dare to compare with the successor of Miaoyin Pavilion?"

The charming charm that was revealed inadvertently. , even Feng Ji, who has been among flowers for a long time, and has seen so many beauties, is shaken by it.

Yan Qingyun asked softly again: "Then with Mr. Feng's vast knowledge, who can be called the first person in this generation?"

Feng Ji was thinking. After a while, he said: "If we include the Nine Provinces and Four Seas, Fan Xiang can also be among the best, but he is far from the first. Apart from anything else, as far as I know, Li You of the Taiqing Sect has developed the great magical power of Nine Breaths Convincing Qi. The seed will soon be able to condense a first-class golden elixir, and the soul is expected to be." "There is also a true disciple of this generation, Zhang Fuxiang, who has also mastered the great magical power of Zongdi Jinguang. Although Fan Xiang has sharp swordsmanship. Sword Light Divide, Sword Qi Leiyin and other superb kendo killing moves are still far behind the two above.”

“Even Lin Lang of the Shenxiao sect is only one step away from mastering the Five Thunders, and he will be able to achieve something in a few years at most. Compared with Fan Xiang and him, it is really not certain who is stronger and who is weaker. . ”

“And given the size of the Earthly Immortal World, it’s impossible to say that there are still hidden geniuses who are far superior to us.”

Yan Qingyun listened carefully to Feng Ji’s talk. After talking, she nodded and said: "Yes, with the vast knowledge of the earthly immortal world, who dares to claim to be the number one?"

Her words were obviously just following the wind.

But inexplicably, Feng Ji remembered the shadow that had hung over him for nearly ten years, the name that could not even be mentioned at home.

He quickly took a long breath in his heart, and then slowly calmed down the throbbing. At the same time, he secretly explained to himself in his heart: "Tang Yuan must be the reincarnation of some big shot, I don't need to Compared with him.”

But at the banquet afterwards, it was inevitable that he was a little absent-minded.

Yan Qingyun was left wondering if he had said something wrong. This young master of the Feng family had been fishing for a long time and was fine just now. Why did he suddenly become depressed? It's like he's become a different person.

Until the end of the banquet, Feng Ji still looked the same, but she also promised Fengyuan that she would find a way to regain his face in the near future.

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At the same time, Tang Yuan also left Yecheng with the little fox, looking in a certain direction, and flew towards the west of Zuzhou.

After flying like this for five days, a green island came into view. This place was actually the secret base of a notorious plundering sea cultivator nearby.

However, due to the holding of the Hundred Cities Competition, this group of plundering sea cultivators have suspended their old "business" for the past two years, and they have been honest.

After all, those true disciples of the righteous path wander around every day, looking for opportunities to do justice. How dare they expose themselves?

Several people who did not believe in evil fell into the hands of Fan Xiang and others, which made him famous.

It was also because his Thought of Transformation and Freedom accidentally planted it on a monk under him that Tang Yuan knew that this remote and inconspicuous island was the stronghold of the Black Wind Bandit.

Although they are just a group of ragtag pirates, the leader Heifeng is also a golden elixir monk. And it seems that this small island is actually covered by a large formation. Under the clouds and mist, it looks extremely secretive.

Looking at this strength alone, it is no less than some small sects.

But in front of Tang Yuan, all this was in vain. He walked straight into the formation, with an unobstructed path, as if he had arrived in his own backyard.

In this way, we arrived at the main hall where the group of cultivators held a banquet, and then opened the door and entered.

As the door creaked, everyone who was enjoying themselves discovered that there was a stranger in the hall.

Heifeng squinted his eyes and put down his wine glass, and said respectfully: "I wonder what this senior does to me, the Black Wind Pirate?"

He is also a discerning man. , knowing that Tang Yuan could come here quietly, he must be someone difficult to deal with, and he cannot be judged just by his cultivation aura.

Tang Yuan Shi Shiran walked to the middle of the banquet hall, took a jar of fine wine, and took a hearty sip before saying: "I, Li Xuan, would like to lend your lives to use."

(End of this chapter)

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