Chapter 122 All in the middle
Everyone in the palace sat and talked for a while. Except for Shangqing Fan Xiang, most of the famous true disciples gathered here.
Feng Ji was sitting on the main seat, looking at the people below who were drinking and talking, and naturally felt a little satisfied. This scene made him feel a little bit more at home.
As the legitimate son of the Feng family, he was born to be a leader, to lead all living beings. Even if he is the true successor of the Immortal Sect, he will be far behind.
Feng Ji secretly thought in her heart: "Before this situation, even if Fan Xiang's sword madman had a higher level of cultivation, he could not compare with me just by fighting alone."
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"If I can establish a reputation among the younger generation of Donghai, my ranking in the family will definitely change accordingly. Not only can I make up for the previous decline, but I may also be able to jump up a few places."
< br>The succession of successors in the Five Emperors family, each time you advance one, the training resources you can obtain are very different.
As the legitimate son of the Feng family of this generation, Feng Ji had a very high ranking, otherwise he would not have been sent to Yunmeng City to explore the Chi Kiss dreamland.
But after Tang Yuan's incident, his ranking dropped a lot. If he hadn't been so popular with his grandma, who was in charge of the Feng family, he might have been kicked out of the line of succession.
After all, the five souls who died at the hands of Tang Yuan were inseparable from him.
This is also the reason why Feng Ji always wanted to make something famous while walking in the East China Sea.
If you practice step by step, unless you can refine the seeds of great supernatural powers and become a first-class elixir, trying to improve the inheritance sequence is simply a dream.
Feng Ji looked around the hall, clapped his hands, and attracted everyone's attention. He was about to make a speech on how to break the formation.
A burst of earth-shattering thunder came from the outside world, drawing everyone's attention away again.
Feng Ji, who was at the top, said angrily in his heart: "Sword Qi Lei Yin! Fan Xiang knows how to choose the right time."
In desperation, Feng Ji had no choice but to come outside the hall with the other cultivators.
Sure enough, after the continuous thunder, there was another powerful sword energy that penetrated the sky. Everyone felt a stinging feeling just by looking at it.
The next moment, three figures escaped with the light of the sword. They were Fan Xiang, Lin Lang, and Shen Huan. Except for Fan Xiang, the other two people were in messy clothes, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They were obviously seriously injured. .
The cultivators then realized that while they were drinking and talking, Fan Xiang had already broken into the formation and rescued Lin and Shen.
Someone said with emotion: "As expected of Fan Xiang of the Shangqing Dynasty."
Hearing this, Feng Ji's face turned dark for a moment.
Fan Xiang saw the many true stories gathered here and didn't pay much attention. He just picked up the wine gourd and took a big gulp. The crystal wine passed through his beard and fell on his Adam's apple. Show your heroism.
He drove his sword light and stood leisurely on one side. Lin and Shen said a few words to him before flying towards this side.
After Lin Lang saw everyone, he said without any nonsense: "This formation is very extraordinary. What Brother Shen and I have encountered is a space where the world is turned upside down, and the evil wind that confuses the mind consumes the body. The yellow sand and other changes, and judging from its handwriting, it should be from the hands of the devil. This Black Wind is probably the dark child of the devil, or there is another devil behind him."
"Brother Shen and I. I was too confident before and fell into the formation by mistake. If Brother Fan hadn't come to rescue me, I would have been trapped. ”
Hearing this, many people felt sad. Even Shen Huan and Lin Lang felt that it was so dangerous. If they went in, it would be the same as death.
Shen Huan looked at everyone's expressions and said: "Although the changes in this formation are powerful, I talked with Brother Lin and found that there is a characteristic. When two people enter together, all changes will follow. Differentiation does not mean attacking one person at a time. According to my estimation, if only one level of change is used, Shen will be able to break through it."
"If you think you are not weaker than someone, you can enter the formation and give it a try. If not, I advise everyone to retreat as soon as possible to avoid any accidents."
After hearing this, many monks turned pale. As the true disciples of the sect, they are always praised by the stars. Yue, where have I ever heard such harsh words.
However, even if the self-awareness is incomplete, I dare not say that I am stronger than Wanfa Sect Shen Huan. If I try to get into the battle, I am afraid that I will really die.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. They did not come here to win over the Black Bandits and compete for the title of number one among the younger generation.
More importantly, I just want to make friends with my peers and gain some experience.
But if you shrink back and withdraw after listening to what others say, won't you be ridiculed by your peers? How can you hold your head high in the future?
Shen Huan saw the hesitation on other people's faces and knew that what he said was a little too good and made them unable to get off the stage. But as the true successor of Wanfa, he never put other people in his eyes, so naturally he didn't bother to change his words.
After such a stalemate for a moment, the true disciple of the small sect gritted his teeth and said: "Since Brother Shen Dao has already said it, I will not get involved in such matters. The gap between Dao Brother and me is as big as clouds and mud. It's just a matter of little brother going there." It is a futile death, not something a wise person would do."
When one person spoke, all the cultivators followed suit, each expressing their apology and quitting the operation.
In the end, only Feng Ji, Wang Yu and a few other people were left.
Feng Ji looked at the alliance that she had just formed, but it was broken with a single poke, and she felt depressed again in her heart.
Shen Huan looked at the remaining people and saw that each of them was indeed extraordinary, so he said: "Since everyone is confident, Shen will not say more. The changes in the formation will be about Within ten levels, it will be enough for me and dozens of people.”
Suddenly, Fan Xiang's sword sounded in the distance, "Fan can change all the way by himself."
"Brother Fan's swordsmanship is unparalleled, so he can do it." Shen Huan replied.
Lin Lang also said: "A certain family wants to try again."
Feng Ji saw this and was not to be outdone and said: "Feng also wants to try it."
< br>Shen Huan looked over with hesitant eyes, as if asking who you were, and Feng Huan was so breathless that he died on the spot.
His face was as serious as water and he said: "I am Fengjia of the Feng family. I have just been walking in the East China Sea in the past few months. It is normal for Brother Shen not to know. However, I think I will not be too much weaker than Brother Shen. I think I can defeat myself all the way."
Shen Huan's expression remained unchanged and he said: "Brother Feng needs to know that if there is a problem in any part of our process, it may cause other people to be hit by multiple changes and eventually be completely defeated. It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that This matter is indeed of great importance."
Feng Ji suppressed his anger, urged the palace to shine brightly, suppressed the wind and waves within a hundred miles, and then said: "My palace is a magic weapon level. After all, it has been cultivated in my family for generations, and I can drive it. So, do I have the qualifications to go all the way on my own?”
Shen Huan nodded and said, “In that case, of course.”
Wang Yu also spoke at this time: "Cangming Wang Yu also wants to give it a try."
Shen Huan obviously knew him and agreed: "Brother Wang's magical power is completely sufficient."
Yan Qingyun watched for a long time, and then said: "Little girl, Yan Qingyun, plain girl The heirs of Dao can also bear the responsibility."
As he said this, he pointed out that white lotuses appeared out of thin air, and each one was extremely holy and should not be played with.
When the cultivators saw this flower, their expressions changed with shock and they said: "The flower bloomed in an instant! Since Fairy Yan has acquired great magical power, it is no problem to break through a layer of transformation."
That's it. Even Fan Xiang from a distance cast a surprised look. This was the first person of the younger generation in Donghai who had cultivated a great magical power.
Who dares to underestimate!
Feng Ji also tightened his eyes and looked at Yan Qingyun in disbelief. Although he had always felt that this woman would not be too simple.
But I never thought that she was actually a peerless genius who had cultivated a great magical power and had a first-grade golden elixir in sight!
Except for the six of them, the remaining few people were originally very confident. After seeing their performance, they all felt that they were not as good as they were, so they formed teams of three or two and were considered as one group.
In this way, we finally gathered ten groups of candidates to break the formation.
When Fan Xiang saw that everyone had finished their deliberations, he flashed his sword and took the lead to rush forward, leaving only a few cool words.
"Fan, go first!"
The rest of the people looked at each other and fled forward together.
Then they were all swallowed up by the formation and disappeared above the sea.
(End of this chapter)