Chapter 124: Three Great Wufu

In the morning, a soft sun shines through the clouds and shines on the face of the man.
Since Fu Youyue realized the two-day sword, he did not bother him again, and Ye Chenfeng devoted himself to the epiphany sword in the rest of the time, gradually capturing the true meaning of the sword.
"Well, the owner summoned."
When Ye Chenfeng was sitting under the ancient wood in the courtyard, and when he was in the state of meditation practice, the communication beads in the arms of Ye Chenfeng suddenly vibrated, and the voice of the white road sounded in the communication beads.
"It seems that the real spirits are about to open soon."
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and had to stop the epiphany. He slowly stood up and left the quiet small courtyard. He came to the discussion hall and saw the frosty Fu Youyue, the tall and burly, the bold and refreshing Lin Biaoxin. Arrived early.
The refining of the soul-level soul Dan, Lin Biaoxin also broke through the realm and reached the fourth-level beast.
"Principal."
Ye Chenfeng rushed to Fu Youyue, Lin Xinxin nodded and walked to the front of the road.
"To call all three of you today, because there is still a week before the opening of the real spirit, I decided to take you to the Blackpool Marsh outside the real spirits tomorrow morning, where to wait for the secret to open." /
"The real spirits are opened every three years, each time it is opened for one month. Although there are countless opportunities and treasures in the secret, it is also accompanied by great danger. Every time the real spirit is opened, there will be a lot of The genius disciple is mourning inside."
According to past experience, most of the genius disciples who died in the realm of sorrow and death are in the hands of other sects of genius.
"So you enter the realm of the real spirit, especially beware of other sects, the genius disciples of Wufu, beware of their sneak attack, killing people and goods." The road said seriously.
"The owner, is not to say that the three sects of the rigorous disciples are killing each other? And why can't the real spirits enter the masters?" Lin Biao’s doubts.
Fu Youyue, Lin Xinxin is a new star that has just emerged in these two years. He has not entered the realm of the true spirit, and he does not understand the true spirit.
"I don't know why the real spirits of the beasts can't enter the above masters, but in the early days, there were celestial beasts, and even the masters of the mysterious beasts ventured into the air, but in an instant they were forced by the real spirits. Mince."
"In addition to the real spirits, the real spirits of the realm cannot enter, and the beasts over 30 years old will not be able to enter, otherwise they will be broken by the power of the space contained in the real spirits."
"The three major sects are indeed rigorous disciples killing each other, but the real spirits are too big, and there is danger everywhere. As long as the hands are clean and leave no traces, there is no way for the three major sects without evidence." The road is white and puzzled.
"For the morning breeze, I also received a message that was unfavorable to you. I heard that the Tianhuo Zongzong selected ten beasts who entered the realm of the real spirit to be among the disciples, and the mountains were quietly listed, and he passed this. After a period of hard work, the breakthrough to the sixth level of the beast will be the realm." The road white reminded.
"Easy Mountain!"
Before learning of this news, Ye Chenfeng’s face is not happy or sad, but he has a sense of killing in his heart. He knows that if he and Yushan are in the real spirits, they will never die. situation.
As for the strength of Youshan, Ye Chenfeng did not put it in his heart. As long as he gave him the opportunity, he had the confidence to defeat the mountains.
"Thank you, the owner told me that I will be careful." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.
"If you can get a big chance in the real world, you can dedicate it to Tianhuo Zong, so that in addition to the generous rewards, you can directly enter Tianhuo Zong and become a disciple of Tianhuo Zong."
"Okay, I said everything that I said. The rest will look at your skills. I hope that you can find your own chance in the real world and return safely."
"The owner, we will not lose the face of the fire of Wufu." Lin Shuxin shook his fist and said vowed.
"Well, tomorrow morning, we set off for the Blackpool Marsh, you go back to rest." The road nodded and said, some of the hearts were worried about Ye Chenfeng.
We are worried that the secret mountain will be revenge in the true spirits of the Tianhuo sect. If so, Ye Chenfeng will be very dangerous.
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Early the next morning, Ye Chenfeng three people gathered at the gate of Tianhuo Wufu on time. In the main road, the two main escorts of Huo Lingfeng escorted, took two green-winged pheasants and left the Tianhuo Wufu. The Blackpool Marsh outside Wanli flew away.
Five days later, the two winged high-winged green-winged hawks smashed through the thick clouds and flew into the complex terrain, floating a lot of fog, and looming over the dangerous Blackpool swamp.
"The true spiritual mystery is at the core of the Blackpool Marsh, and we fly directly." The dry road stood on the head of a green-winged owl, and looked at the distance.
"The owner, what is that in front?"
Two green-winged pheasants, fanning huge wings, flying rapidly over the black pool swamp, Ye Chenfeng through the misty clouds, far from seeing a lot of red light rising in front, asked.
"That is to attract red awns, which are infiltrated from the real spirits. When the number of red awns reaches a certain number, they will condense the secret entrance, and then you will be able to enter the real spirits." Said.
"Go, let's go."
When the two blue-winged pheasants approached the red awns, they immediately became restless and felt the fear of the blue-winged owls. The stalks did not dare to approach them again, ordering them to fly from above nine days, through thick The clouds fell into the wet swamp.
"Well, I didn't expect them to arrive first."
When two green wings fell to the Black Pond Marsh, the road was seen far away, and more than ten figures were stationed under the red mans, waiting for the real spirit to open.
"It is the man of Fengyun Wufu and Leishanwufu." Lin Biao, a tall and burly figure, saw their identity and showed a strong sense of warfare in his eyes.
"Ye Chenfeng, the man wearing a black robes with a distinct scar on his eyes, named Huang Lin, is the first master of the Fengyun Wufu. The strength is terrible. I used to play with him and lost to him. He is half a move."
When Ye Chenfeng secretly looked at Fengyun Wufu and Leishan Wufu disciple, Fu Youyue’s mouth was slightly moved, and the voice was pressed into a line and passed into his ear.
"This Huang Lin is so strong!" Ye Chenfeng looked down at Fu Youyue's cold eyes and saw Huang Lin, who was sitting on the ground with his knees, and said that he had a dangerous atmosphere. Some surprised.
"This Huang Lin is a genius with a gun, but when I lost to him, I did not activate the blood, and I only realized the half-knife. If I fight with him now, I have the confidence to slap him. Next."
"In addition to the Fengyun Wufu's Huang Lin, Leishan Wufu Ye Kexin can not be underestimated, the people who died in his hands, at least 5,000 people ..." Fu Youyue introduced.
"I said that the murderousness of this person can't be concealed. It turns out that this person is killing the road and deliberately condensing murder."
Ye Chenfeng glanced at the dark red robes, and his slightly pale face with a fierce and murderous Ye Kexin paid special attention to him.
"Besides the two of them, other disciples are not afraid, but our main competitors come from the three major sects. No accidents. The three major sects are selected to enter the real spirit of the disciples. They should be all six. The beast will be." Fu Youyue has a lot of words, continue to talk.
"Where is the white, are you no one in Tianhuowu? How to choose two four-level beasts will enter the real spirits, it is rare that you have to let them both go into cannon fodder."
Just in the morning of Ye Chenfeng's five-person selection, waiting for the real spirit to open, Fengyun Wufu an old hook-nose old man glanced at the three eyes of the morning wind, yin and yang ridiculous.
"Clouds and empty water, your mouth is still so stinky." The Taoist white looked at his old opponent, and he replied unceremoniously: "Your mouth is so unreasonable, be careful that your disciples are retribution."
"You..."
When I heard the counterattack of the dry road, the face of Yunkong’s water suddenly gloomy, and the eyes deep into the cheeks shot out the hot colors.
When the atmosphere was a little nervous, a shrill bird sounded far away, and four flamingo windbirds flicked with fiery red wings.
When you see the flamingo wind bird, the cloud and water face becomes very ugly, and you screamed at the dry road, and did not dare to provoke.