Immortal Road

~Date:~September 13~

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Ishikawa looked up and saw the lord of Huajicheng, Hu Yinfeng.

At this moment, Ishikawa's position was very close to where the Golden Core Stage monks rested. There were no monks within five feet of Ishikawa, so Hu Yinfeng noticed it.

This fight has a lot of implications.

Hu Yinfeng is not easy to be the city lord. Because there are many outside Jindan monks here who are preparing to enter the Huaji Cave by participating in the fighting ceremony.

The strength of these people is not low either. For Hu Yinfeng, it was also an excellent opportunity to make friends and get to know each other.

So Hu Yinfeng walked around and took the opportunity to make friends with the Golden Core Stage monks.

However, when he got here, he found something was wrong here. When he took a casual look, he happened to see Ishikawa.

Before Ishikawa could speak, Hu Yinfeng said again: "Little friend Ci, why didn't you go to the back garden and ask them to make arrangements for you?"

"I've been delayed because of some things these days. Please forgive me, Senior Hu!" Ishikawa said respectfully.

"What the hell! For such a trivial matter, you just came to me earlier." Hu Yinfeng laughed loudly and said, "Little friend, please!"

Ishikawa did not refuse and walked forward slowly with Hu Yinfeng.

It seemed that Hu Yinfeng was very happy, and he must have benefited a lot from the exchange with Emperor Wu.

After Hu Yinfeng led Shi Chuan away, the eyes of all the foundation-building monks showed surprise. They never thought that Shi Chuan Jingran knew the city lord.

Moreover, judging from the cordial appearance of the city lord, he seemed to be very familiar with Ishikawa.

You must know that there are huge differences between cultivators at different levels. Even a cultivator in the golden elixir stage may not look at him well when he meets Ishikawa who is in the fake elixir stage.

But Hu Yinfeng, as a monk in the late stage of Jindan and the lord of Huajic City, was so kind to Ishikawa.

This made I couldn't help but guess Ishikawa's identity and origin.

Ishikawa and Hu Yinfeng walked side by side.

Along the way, Hu Yinfeng told Ishikawa many things about the fighting conference.

On the way, there were still a large number of Golden Core monks. When these Golden Core monks saw Ishikawa and Hu Yinfeng walking together, their faces showed horror.

After a while, the two came under a huge tree.

This wood is so thick that even seven or eight people would be unable to hug it. The crown of the tree is over a hundred feet high.

Under the trees, it is equivalent to an open pavilion.

Under it, tables and chairs are neatly arranged.

The quality and size of tables and chairs also vary somewhat.

Some middle and late Golden Core monks were sitting together. These people were all the best among the Golden Core monks in Huaji City.

There are also some foundation-building monks sitting together. The cultivation levels of these people are very different. They must be relying on their family or elders to sit here.

As for directly under the big tree, there are several late-stage Jindan monks.

One glance at these monks gave them an unfathomable feeling. Only on their tables were spiritual wine and spiritual fruits placed.

These people should be the ones with the highest cultivation levels in Huajic City. And their status is also very respected.

"Little friend Ci, sit here! The martial arts competition will begin soon. I still have some things to do, so I won't stay any longer. Hu will not forget the kind words my little friend gave in front of fellow martial arts friends." Seal bowed his hands and left.

Ishikawa was stunned for a moment and seemed to understand.

When Hu Yinfeng went to visit Emperor Wu, he should have received great benefits. No wonder the entire city is in high spirits.

Ishikawa randomly found a place to sit down.

The surrounding Foundation Establishment monks seemed to be very familiar with each other. They were gathered together in twos and threes, whispering.

When Ishikawa entered alone, he seemed a bit abrupt.

In fact, Ishikawa had no intention of staying here, but since Hu Yinfeng arranged himself here, he couldn't leave.

In addition, in a short time, the fighting game will officially begin.

Countless foundation-building monks and golden elixir monks are slowly surrounding the big tree. This big tree should be the center of the fighting game.

"Did Fellow Daoist Hu accept a new disciple?" Under the big tree that Hu Yinfeng returned to, a late-stage Jindan monk asked.

Hu Yinfeng smiled and said: "Hu only accepted sixty disciples in his life. Five years ago, he had already accepted all of them. He will not accept any more disciples in the future."

"Then who is this person?" All the late-stage Jindan monks were a little confused.

They all saw Hu Yinfeng's intimacy with Ishikawa just now.

If he wasn't his beloved disciple, could he be his illegitimate son? Some monks secretly considered it in their hearts.

Hu Yinfeng laughed and said, "Fellow Taoists, please stop making random guesses. I will announce this son's identity later. By then, everyone will know it clearly."

Hu Yinfeng deliberately let it slip.

This made several late-stage Jindan monks even more interested.

"This kid doesn't look that simple. He stands out among this group of incompetent and dandy disciples." An old man said in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, I wonder which one is stronger than your great-grandson?" Youru immediately joked.

"Compared to Yuan Hao, this boy is even worse. Although they both entered the false elixir stage, Yuan Hao is about to form an elixir. As long as he has another chance to form an elixir, he will become a monk in the golden elixir stage. And this boy wants to form an elixir. It's not that easy." The ancestor of the Wu family said lightly, with a hint of disdain in his words.

If Hu Yinfeng hadn't made this son so mysterious, he and Wu Yuanhao, the ancestor of the Wu family, would have been too lazy to say more.

In his eyes, a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core was not qualified to talk to him, let alone a monk in the fake stage.

It can be said that everyone knows that Wu Yuanhao is about to form an elixir.

Everyone smiled slightly, stopped talking, and started talking about other things.

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He had just received news that the female cultivator was here, so he hurried over. Unexpectedly, he was slightly delayed on the way and there was no trace of the female cultivator.

Moreover, it was not Wu Yuanhao's intention to become friends with this female cultivator, but the instruction from the ancestor of the Wu family.

The ancestor of the Wu family once said privately that this female cultivator has a very special origin. If she can become a double cultivator with this female cultivator, she will be able to rise to great heights in one step.

However, the ancestor of the Wu family never revealed the origin of this female cultivator. He was afraid that if Wu Yuanhao found out, it would be counterproductive.

Wu Yuanhao only met Wu Yuanhao a few times, and there was also a portrait of this female cultivator.

"Where have you gone?" Wu Yuanhao cursed in his heart. Thinking of Ishikawa, he became very angry. "When the fighting competition starts, I will definitely give him a good look."

After a moment of searching, Wu Yuanhao finally found the female cultivator.

This female cultivator was dressed very simply. From a distance, she looked no different from an ordinary female cultivator. But when he saw it from the front, Wu Yuanhao felt fascinated.

Wu Yuanhao walked up in a hurry.

At this moment, there was a male cultivator beside the female cultivator.

This person did not wear a robe, but a white scholar's shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, and several jade pendants hanging around his waist. He looked gentle and elegant, like a scholar.

But the things he wore were not ordinary.

The folding fan in his hand and the jade pendant on his waist are both extremely high-grade spiritual weapons, and his clothes are also made of rare young silk, which is impervious to water and fire.

Wu Yuanhao was already very angry, but when he saw this male cultivator in white, he became even more angry.

The male cultivator in white was smiling and talking to the female cultivator, but the female cultivator was obviously not tired of it.

"Go away, stop harassing junior sister!" Wu Yuanhao shouted angrily.

"What are you doing?" When the male cultivator in white saw Wu Yuanhao, he was startled at first, and then a look of anger appeared on his face.

"You have no control over who I am, but you should get out of here as soon as possible. If you dare to harass junior sister again, you will not be leniently punished." Wu Yuanhao shouted coldly.

The sound was so loud that everyone around looked over.

When they saw clearly that it was Wu Yuanhao, they all moved out of the way.

The female cultivator also looked helpless and turned around to leave.

"Junior sister, don't be angry, let me deal with this shameless person!" Wu Yuanhao's body was shining with golden light.

The male cultivator in white clothes, who was also a cultivator in the fake alchemy stage, sneered and said: "You keep calling me junior sister, can you know her name?"

When Wu Yuanhao heard this, his expression changed: "Do you know?"

"This is my fellow junior sister, how could I not know this?" the male cultivator in white laughed.

At this time, the female cultivator had already left the two groups and disappeared into the group.

Wu Yuanhao frowned and said in a cold voice: "So what if I'm a fellow disciple? During the fighting competition, you are not allowed to say another word to her, otherwise, you will die here."

"If you have this ability, I will accompany you at any time." The white-robed monk said casually.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" A sharp golden sound came from the distance.

"The fighting ceremony has started, let's go!" The monks in the foundation building stage began to move.

Wu Yuanhao looked shocked, ignored the man in white, turned around and left.

He originally wanted to meet the female cultivator by chance before the start of the fighting ceremony and exchange a few words. Unexpectedly, he met Ishikawa first and then the white-robed cultivator. Both of these things delayed him a lot of time. .

Wu Yuanhao said coldly in his heart: "This monk in white seems to have a high status. You can let him go first, but that fake alchemy monk will never escape."

Pushed all the way, Wu Yuanhao ran away quickly.

Thousands of monks gathered around the big tree.

After the monks in the early stages of the Golden Core stood still, the monks in the foundation-building stage swarmed in, but in an orderly manner, and no one dared to push them.

Several late-stage Jindan monks were mumbling words.

The red arena under the big tree began to slowly float, floating more than five feet high in the air.

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