Chapter 1236

In yesterday's heavy snow, the only place not covered by snow in the whole Fuzong is the transmission array!

Because this is the place where hope is deeply buried in the eyes of a group of wuzhe people who took refuge in Houshan, up and down the Fuzong!

Almost every other time, as long as a thin layer of snow falls on the transmission array, there will be a girl waiting to be cold in her mouth, but she still quickly sweeps away the full snow... Again and again.

Even though it was late at night and everything was quiet, you could still see the night with people dressed in clothes, coming and going here again and again... At this moment, when the transmission array sent out dazzling light, no matter what the Fuzong did, they flocked to the top of the mountain.

Those who draw talismans throw all the talismans and talismans on the ground; Rest in a crowded room and rush out of the door in the sound of shouting; The frustrated warrior of Houshan rushed over crazily... The whole Fuzong was a sensation. The colorful magic amulets of Tiangang array overhead made a low hum, as if they had been summoned.

The crowd was boiling. Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, the dazzling light finally went out slowly. The leader was dressed in a simple green shirt with clear eyes. Who else could it be if they didn't think about it day and night?

When the reality was in front of us, at this moment, the Fuzong suddenly became silent, and the hot tears surged down. Many Fuxiu girls had hugged together and couldn't cry... Hope, after dormant for so long, they were finally within reach!

After seeing the familiar people in front of him, Zifeng's eyes were moistened with tears, "I, Wu Zifeng is back!" With a roar, the whole sky above his head shook up... "Disciple, meet the patriarch!" The voice of one heart and one mind, everyone knelt on the ground and shouted.

All the people who were taken in by the Fuzong did not hesitate. They knelt down on the ground one after another, "see the patriarch!"

The old dragon turtle and others who followed Zifeng looked slightly wrong and were obviously surprised.

Bai Jing has a red face and a long mouth. She doesn't know what to say.

If lingzhufeng and his party hadn't met Lei Haoshi, I'm afraid no one would have thought that Poseidon was such a bold man even in a distant sect!

As soon as the nose was counted, the Golden Horn punched the convex head, "I can't stand it. The convex head hit me quickly. I haven't shed tears for 10000 years. Now I can't break it!"

He stepped forward quickly and helped duanmufeng up. "I wuzifeng announced here that the previous events will not happen again. Now it's time to recover the debt of Fuzong one by one!"

"Get it back!" Wang Qiang spoke loudly. Several people stood not far away and looked at Zifeng and smiled, but they couldn't stop the rolling tears on their faces.

Smiling, everyone laughed... The old dragon turtle standing behind him noticed the faint dead breath in the air. With a slight wave of his crutch, a blue ripple slowly rippled out of his hands. A time ago, the people who were plagued by disease only felt clear and refreshed, and there was no discomfort in their body.

At this moment, I noticed that there were a group of strange people standing behind Zifeng.

Shirley breathed a sigh of relief. She thought their current appearance would cause a lot of commotion. It seems that she thought too much. There are not so many taboos in the sectarian land.

This is also now. If Zifeng had come back two months earlier, I'm afraid a young girl in front of him would have run away under yelling... For nearly a month, outside Tiangang, groups of ferocious demons hit the array madly. The appearance of the demon close at hand is much more terrible than that of the sea people!

Waving his hand, Xing Tian tried to disperse the people. However, after such a long time, after the appearance of Zifeng, these people are not willing to leave. They all look at it eagerly. Even if they just look at it, they don't mean to leave!

In desperation, Gu Lianggui and Zifeng can only walk towards the hall, while Lei Haoshi runs towards the back mountain alone. It has been agreed in advance. Lei Haoshi wants to contact duanmufeng and others alone. Zifeng can only promise. Let him do whatever he wants.

A moment later, Zifeng naturally sat in the first seat. Bai Jing skillfully added a chair beside him to let the old dragon turtle sit. Then she stood quietly behind Zifeng.

Guliang Guilian twitched twice. I said, Lord, you can save snacks. After walking around, you turn back a girl. What are you going to do. I think so, "Lord, where did you go?" Seeing this strange man, several people speculated in their hearts.

"Endless sea." After receiving the tea from Shen Yanning, Zifeng makes it for the old dragon turtle first.

Suddenly he stood up and Gu Lianggui shouted, "no, endless sea, I'm afraid it's hundreds of millions of miles away from the sect. Isn't that where the sea god lives?"

Gnawing at a juicy water rhyme fruit, the convex head was full of indifference and nodded, "don't be surprised, the endless sea is the place of the sea family, and we are all the followers of Lord Poseidon."

Duanmu Feng's eyes lit up. In fact, from Zifeng's appearance to the moment, Duanmu Feng couldn't see through one person and whispered, "patriarch, what's your realm now? What are they? "

Shuiyun fruit was gnawed to leave only one core, directly threw out the convex head, wiped his mouth, grinned, "dare you ask the elder, what is the highest level in the land of sects?"

"Wu Sheng realm!" The criminal world consciousness responded.

Yu Ji chuckled and patted her towering chest. "It scared me to death. I thought everyone here in the sect was Emperor Wu. Fortunately, fortunately, the highest level was just Wu Sheng..."

The doubt in duanmufeng's heart is even greater.

Zifeng smiled, "I'm in the early stage of wuzun. They are all strong martial saints. They fought countless battles with Lord Poseidon ten thousand years ago. This is Lord Xuanwu. As for the realm, I don't know..."

Quiet!

The hot tea in Shen Yanning's hand poured down towards Gu Lianggui. However, Gu Lianggui didn't notice it at all. He was frozen there, and remembered Zifeng's words just now.

"Are they all strong warriors?" Good guy, these are dozens of martial arts saints, plus Xuanwu, so... What else should Fuzong worry about!

"Ow!" Gu Liang finally regained his mind. His arms were red, but his eyes were shining with excited tears.

Aware of the strange appearance of Gu Lianggui, Zifeng calmly asked, "where's my master? Why didn't you see him?"

The smile on duanmufeng's face stagnated, and all the three elders in the line stood up and were willing to be punished, "patriarch, a lot of things have happened in the sect during your departure..."

"Oh?" An ominous premonition struck me.

"Demon invasion..."

The teacup came down slowly!

"Two elders were arrested..."

The cup broke in response!

"The Wu family was captured..."

Between the palms, drops of bright red blood splashed, and the blood color slowly dyed. It seems that the sectarian land has been dyed red