Chapter 509

Yes, in the cognition of other states, Tianzhou fumen has always been bullied. Although it is Lin Lingzhou, which is located in the remote Xuantian, it should be a lot upright in front of Tianzhou fumen!

Is there no perception of all this? But this is all true. As the core of Xuantian, Tianzhou has the biggest disadvantage compared with other states, that is, there are no towns and counties under Tianzhou. In other words, Tianzhou is an independent whole with covetous wealth, but there is no place for fumen to choose their children.

And that's why Tianzhou fumen has to go everywhere to find young people with talent for drawing runes. Without excellent children, even Wanguan money can't change Tianzhou's disadvantage. So Qiu Zhi didn't say much when he endured these sarcasm

However, it is different now. With the participation of a teenager, even the ethereal Fuzong children will be eclipsed by it!

Do you still need to endure?

No, that fire ignites the long silent anger of all Tianzhou people!

A group of people sat on the ground under the shadow of a tree on a hill not far away, watching the fire spread rapidly in the distance. They couldn't help laughing happily in front of a panic scene

"Damn it, it's the first time to participate in the fumen hegemony, so relieved!" Many people behind him cried out happily.

"Yes, if only we could burn all this place."

Ye Feng shook his head and looked at the excited people. He couldn't help pouring a few pots of cold water, "don't be happy too early. Detoxification is detoxification, but don't forget. A fire also makes Tianzhou fumen the target of public criticism. Wait. It's estimated that before long, someone will come to ask for punishment. "Sighed, Ye Feng doesn't think fenghuazhou is a vegetarian. Besides, Feng, a talented man, has offended the genius of the two states in a row.

Xing Yu vomited the grass stem contained in his mouth to one side and said loudly, "come if you want. What are you afraid of? It's a big deal!"

Zifeng lay indifferent in the grass and relaxed with the clouds in the sky. Unexpectedly, he naturally fell asleep, and his gentle snoring echoed around.

The people who had been arguing looked at each other and laughed again. It must be only the youth in front of us who can sleep in such a chaotic environment.

I don't want to hear three or two clear birds singing in the air when Zifeng just fell asleep. But I saw a bird with wings spread tens of feet falling from the sky, with beautiful fur and double pupils in my eyes. It's not a Chongming bird.

With this bird singing, a group of people hurried out of the hall not far away. Qin Botian, Yan Sheng and Qiu Zhi all looked sincere and rushed here in a hurry.

At the moment, a light figure fell on the Chongming bird, and a woman with light clothes and floating white clothes fell from the sky. The man was dressed in neat talisman clothes, his face was calm, but there was a misty smell of dust removal.

"Qin Botian of Fenghua Prefecture is waiting for deacon Fu Zong with Xuantian sect leaders." Take two steps quickly, and before the woman falls, several people bend over and salute.

Such a movement also stopped the people who were busy fighting the fire, looked respectfully, and let the fire beside them burn and ignore it.

It turned out that every time fumen competed for hegemony, Fuzong would send a deacon to supervise. At the same time, it could also make an exception to recruit some talented teenagers, demonstrating Fuzong's practice of recruiting talents without sticking to one pattern. Each time, more or less, several people will become Fuzong disciples, which is a great event in addition to student recruitment.

The loudest voices this time are chichuan and Zou Zhu.

It was the deacon of Fuzong who came. Shen Yanning glanced at the burning fire. Shen Yanning frowned slightly and waved his right hand. The heavy bright bird beside him immediately rose from the ground and flew away towards the burning pavilion not far away. The huge wings fanned the flame, which made everyone helpless, but was extinguished.

"You're welcome, sect leaders. Although Yanning is the deacon of Fuzong, he is far inferior in seniority and seniority. Since the time is about the same, I think the fight for hegemony will begin." Said so, but in Shen Yanning's tone, the faint extraordinary breath could not be eliminated.

"Don't worry, deacon. Everything has been arranged for hegemony. It can start now. Please move forward." Qin Botian walked in the front, and the direction was Tianzhou fumen.

Fumen competition is not like martial arts. It needs a special competition place.

For Fuxiu, at the foot of the mountain, by the tree, by the stream and at the end of the forest, one person can write one stroke, and his feet are close to the heartbeat of the earth. That's enough. Anything else?

Like Zifeng lying on the hills, the grass is luxuriant, the shadows of trees are mottled, the long wind is mighty and the birds sing.

Aware of the footsteps ahead, Ye Feng hurriedly asked the rest of the fumen to get up and make way. After all, for all those who have never set foot in Fuzong, the mystery derived from Fuzong deeply occupies everyone's perception.

In fact, without Ye Feng's reminder, if you can see the style of the deacon of Fuzong, who will miss this opportunity and have already retreated one after another.

But when several people came to one side, they found that the wind in the grass was still sleeping happily. It seemed that the noise in his ears had nothing to do with him, and the little white on his shoulder was even more listless. He just raised his head, looked at his eyes, and his eyelids drooped again.

"Wu Zifeng, wake up!" Jiang Yue, who flashed to one side, shouted, but he didn't dare to shout because of a step approaching.

Until the voice just fell, the party had come to the front.

"It's over!" Jiang Yue sighed in her heart.

When Qin Botian saw the youth in the grass, his eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth couldn't help climbing up a grim smile. I'm worried that I don't have a chance to teach this boy a lesson, but I'll send it to the door myself. Wu Zifeng, dare to fight me. I want you to never make a head start in Tianzhou!

Qiu Zhi came forward and wanted to wake Zifeng in the grass. But he didn't want Qin Botian to take the lead. His aggressive touch made everyone in Tianzhou sweat.

However, just as Qin Botian approached Zifeng and was about to kick Zifeng away, there was a whisper behind him, "wait a minute!"

Qin Botian stopped there for a moment. Shen Yanning came up slowly in his sight. There was a look of surprise in his eyes. Maybe Qiu Zhi and others didn't perceive it, but Shen Yanning clearly saw that there were faint spiritual forces around the boy, swinging along the grass stems around him and spreading to the distance.

If there is no wrong guess, the teenager is cultivating spiritual strength, and this method. Methods let Shen Yanning's relaxed eyebrows lock up again, and a long lost term floated to his mind, "is it the art of deriving souls?"

This time, even the deacon of Fu Zong began to be surprised.