Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 232 The Convergence of Three Parties

"who?!"

The Xuli Sect monks scattered around looked towards the horizon.

Wang Tang couldn't help turning around to follow the prestige, and the monk surnamed Xu in mid-air couldn't help turning his head back.

At the edge of the sky, a bright streamer of light whizzed towards him.

At the moment when he was about to fall into the range of the 'Space Locking Circle', the figure stopped suddenly, the wind fluttered, and his robe flew.

Seeing this person, cultivator Xu's face changed slightly.

Wang Tang couldn't help but frown.

Recognized the other party's identity.

"Feng Bao?"

"The people from Returning Wind Valley...why did they appear here at this time?"

One of Wang Tang and the cultivator surnamed Xu was on the ground and the other was in mid-air, but they exchanged glances quickly.

The act of recruiting the Independent Cultivator, who is skilled in all kinds of arts, is an extremely secret matter, and it must not be known by people from the other two sects.

Feng Bao's appearance made the two of them feel murderous. However, they were not sure how much the other party knew and whether they had hidden methods. They suddenly became hesitant.

However, at this moment, the two of them suddenly saw more than 20 streamers of light flying quickly from the horizon, landing behind Feng Bao one by one.

These people were all dressed in costumes with the auspicious cloud logo, their faces were as cold as frost, and those who stared at Xu Lizong were all monks of Returning Wind Valley.

The expressions of Wang Tang and the cultivator surnamed Xu suddenly became extremely ugly.

Countless thoughts rolled through their minds.

The two quickly transmitted voice:

"Damn! Why did they appear at this time?"

"We blocked the surroundings on purpose, no one should know! Could it be that someone in the sect leaked the secret?"

"Or did he just happen to meet him?"

"And where did the master of application come from?"

The two quickly exchanged glances in the distance.

The cultivator surnamed Xu's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on his face, and he took the initiative to greet him.

Wang Tang made a prompt decision and turned around immediately. At the moment of turning around, he directly activated his magic power and turned it into a huge palm, grabbing Wang Ba.

"King Fellow Daoist! You!"

Unprepared, Wang Ba suddenly showed a look of 'shock'.

It seemed that he didn't expect Wang Tang to take action against him.

In the dark, the magic power in the dantian has already been ready to be released, and the moment this big magic hand reaches his body, he will quickly counterattack!

Although he intends to facilitate this situation, he will not really sit still.

At the same time, in mid-air.

"Feng Fellow Daoist..."

The monk surnamed Xu smiled and was about to speak.

But Feng Bao didn't even look at him, looking past him and staring at Wang Tang coldly.

Seeing Wang Tang take action, his color changed suddenly, he shouted angrily, and the broken wind beads whizzed towards Wang Tang's back.

Feng Bao's shot was really unexpected.

No one expected that he would not have the slightest advantage, but would actually dare to take action against Wang Tang, whose cultivation level was still higher than his!

So much so that even the monk surnamed Xu was stunned for a moment.

Only Wang Tang, the person involved, felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

With his consciousness rolling wildly, he saw the nine beads. He had no doubt that once he was hit by these Law Weapons, he would be shattered to pieces.

This is the case for the monks of Qi Refining. Compared with the power of spells, the physical body is fragile. If there is no protection, or the protection is average, it can easily be fatal with one blow!

Bite your teeth immediately!

The magic hand that was originally aimed at Wang Ba was turned around in a hurry and blocked behind with his backhand.

The magic hand suddenly collided with the nine wind-breaking beads!

Even though Wang Tang's actual cultivation level is much better than Feng Bao's.

But after all, it was a hasty response.

The Broken Wind Pearl easily smashed Wang Tang's magic hand.

The nine wind-breaking beads remained unabated. After smashing Wang Tang's magic hand, they smashed towards Wang Tang's body.

At this time, the monk surnamed Xu finally reacted.

With a gloomy face, he shouted angrily:

"Be bold!"

As he spoke, he directly showed his Rank Three magic sword, and a ball of dazzling light suddenly burst out from the magic sword and shot towards Feng Bao!

But the disciples from Huifeng Valley behind Feng Bao seemed to have expected this.

When Feng Bao's attack was exhausted, the disciples from Hui Feng Valley behind him instantly formed a formation and stood in front of Feng Bao, facing each other tit for tat with the sword light!

The condensed sword light from Rank Three's magic sword immediately struck the formation formed by the disciples of Return Wind Valley.

The sword light is like howling, like thunder!

Just at the moment when the formation was broken up, the monk surnamed Xu raised his finger slightly.

The sword light moved slightly accordingly.

A three-point sword light radiated and flew into the distance.

This group of disciples from Hui Feng Valley, who were only in the middle stage of the Foundation Building, could barely withstand the sword while their formation collapsed.

However, he had no intention of restraining himself, and actually formed a formation again to attack the monk surnamed Xu.

When the monk surnamed Xu saw this, his expression was extremely gloomy.

"I don't know what's wrong!"

If he hadn't been afraid of the current cooperative relationship between the two sects, he would have killed all the disciples of the Returning Wind Valley with that sword just now.

It's a pity that the disciples of the Xuli Sect below can get away with doing this, but with his status, he can't do it at all.

Once a human life does occur, the superficial harmony between the two sects may not be maintained.

Now is a critical period, and he must endure it no matter what!

But not killing was the bottom line. Seeing that these Hui Feng Valley monks were so fearless, he couldn't help but raise his hand and use the Rank Three magic sword to take action again.

However, at this time, a figure quietly flew up and raised his hand to stop his movement.

"Brother Xu, stop now!"

The monk surnamed Xu couldn't help but look back, only to see that it was Wang Tang who spoke.

His figure was a little embarrassed, and even his clothes were a little torn.

Obviously, it is not easy to escape from Feng Bao's nine wind-breaking beads.

"Senior Brother Wang..."

The monk surnamed Xu couldn't help showing surprise.

Wang Tang looked at him, shook his head slightly imperceptibly, and said via voice:

"Don't be too entangled! Our first priority on this trip is to capture the Hundred Arts cultivators!"

Although the monk surnamed Xu was unwilling to accept this, he still put away the Rank Three magic sword.

Wang Tang immediately looked at Feng Bao who was outside the 'Air Locking Formation'.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said in a deep voice expressionlessly:

"Feng Bao, you Huifenggu and our Xulizong have known each other for a hundred years, and I have been close friends with Zhou Yingzhenxiu and Li Huzhenxiu of Guigu for many years, but you shot at me. What do you mean?"

Feng Bao sneered and said:

"There's no one else here, so why bother saying these pretentious words."

"What's more, don't you understand what I mean?"

"I said before, hand over Master Shenfu. If you can't hand it over, you won't be able to take away any of the people here!"

After hearing Feng Bao's words, Wang Tang and the monk surnamed Xu immediately frowned.

Cultivator surnamed Xu couldn't help frowning:

"Feng Bao, are you fooled by lard? Where is the master of application here?"

Wang Tang said nothing.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at Feng Bao carefully.

He paid no attention to Wang Ba below.

A monk who was in the early stage of Foundation Building would not have bothered to talk at all if he had not been related to the master of application.

And the reaction of the other party just now also let him know that this person probably has no ability in fighting skills, and he can catch him casually in his eyes.

So he didn't care about Wang Ba at the moment, but focused on Feng Bao.

But after hearing what monk surnamed Xu said, Feng Bao sneered:

"If there is no Master Shenfu here, what are you doing?"

"this……"

The monk surnamed Xu was speechless for a moment.

Then he concealed it with a guilty conscience: "Uh... there are problems with these Independent Cultivators. Let's take them back and check them out to prevent any cultivators from the Incense Path from the Kingdom of All Gods lurking among them."

"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods? The Way of Incense?"

When Feng Bao heard this, he suddenly showed a disdainful smile.

"In this case, it's just a lie to the Independent Cultivator."

Who hasn’t used similar excuses to trouble Independent Cultivator?

He immediately said bluntly:

"You want to capture these Independent Cultivators, I don't care. But Master Shenfu, you have to stay."

"I've said before, there are no application masters here! Feng Bao, for the sake of your Gold Core seniors in Huifeng Valley, I am more polite to you, but it does not mean that I will tolerate you messing around here."

"If you continue to obstruct me, I will kill you, and Guigu Gold Core will have nothing to say!"

The monk surnamed Xu said coldly.

"hehe!"

Feng Bao was not afraid and said in a choked voice:

"Am I being reckless? Why not release all these Independent Cultivators and let me check them one by one. See if there is a master of application among them!"

"enough!"

Wang Tang, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help but said coldly.

He flew in front of Feng Bao.

Across the air lock formation.

Obviously his cultivation level seems to be slightly inferior to that of the monk named Xu.

However, in terms of momentum, it is unmatched.

He looked at Feng Bao with cold eyes, then took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart:

"Fellow Daoist Feng, what on earth do you want to do? You might as well make a way out!"

Feng Bao, however, still looked indifferent and sneered:

"What do I want to do? I've already said it, I just want you to let Master Shenfu go."

At this moment, even Wang Tang couldn't help but said angrily:

"Master Shenfu! Master Shenfu! Feng Bao, do you really think I am a three-year-old child? You said that Master Shenfu is among this group of Independent Cultivators. Then let me ask you, who is the Master Shenfu here? If you find out , I will give it to you!"

"Forehead……"

This question actually touched on Feng Bao's blind spot.

He hurried over after receiving the news, but he really didn't know which one was the master of application.

Wang Ba, who had been deliberately lowering his sense of presence, finally couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this.

I finally waited for the right opportunity!

He was about to open his mouth and took the opportunity to admit it.

However, Wang Tang immediately sneered when he heard this, pointed at a monk and sneered:

"Master Shenfu? The master Shenfu you're talking about isn't him?"

Then he pointed at Wang Ba: "Or is it him?"

A strange look suddenly appeared on Wang Ba's face.

Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity to admit it, but if I admit it now... probably no one would believe it, right?

This also can't achieve the effect he wants at all, but is underestimated for nothing.

This is not the time to be low-key, the bigger the scene, the better, and the higher the style, the better.

Thinking of this, Wang Ba suddenly became silent.

But Wang Tang didn't notice it, but instead pointed to Bu Chan not far away, and some other monks.

"Is it her? Or is it him? Feng Fellow Daoist, you said that Master Shenfu is here with us, so please point it out. Whether he is a man or a woman, old or young, our sect and your Hui Feng Valley have an irreversible relationship, but I don't want to make trouble because of this non-existent thing."

After hearing Wang Tang's words, Feng Bao immediately hesitated. At the same time, he faintly noticed that something was wrong with him, but soon, along with an imperceptible blush, this doubt quietly disappeared.

Instead, there was a touch of arrogance:

"I don't care, Wang Tang Fellow Daoist, anyway, if you don't release Master Shenfu today, you don't even want to take an Independent Cultivator away!"

Hearing Feng Bao's near-rogue words, Wang Tang and monk Xu finally couldn't bear it anymore!

The faces of the two of them darkened instantly.

The breath also suddenly became solemn.

Sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, the cultivator from Huifeng Valley immediately came closer in a tacit understanding. Faintly, the magic powers of the same lineage were connected to each other into a whole.

The disciples of the Xuli Sect also gathered together immediately.

Compared to the disciples of Hui Feng Valley, most of them are Qi Refining Realm.

Many of the disciples of the Xuli Sect are in the early stages of Foundation Building.

The two monks were facing each other faintly, and the atmosphere quickly solidified.

It's just obvious that the momentum of the Huifeng Valley disciples is much weaker than that of the Xuli Sect disciples.

And just when the atmosphere between the two sides was tense, a war was about to break out.

From the southwest, a majestic voice sounded leisurely:

"Haha, what's going on? What made Wang Tang, Fellow Daoist, and Feng Bao, Fellow Daoist, so angry?"

"Why don't you two just stop and make peace for the sake of me, Danlongmen?"

Dan Longmen? !

At this moment, not only Wang Tang, the monk surnamed Xu, and Feng Bao's expressions changed, but even Wang Ba couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

The two transmission notes he sent out, one was for the monk surnamed Feng, just in case, and the other was for Wen Yong.

What I didn't expect was that Wen Yong didn't show up, but instead someone from Danlongmen showed up.

But only in the blink of an eye.

From the southwest, six figures came through the air.

Although the number of people is small, each one has a clear divine light and a solid momentum. Each one of them is no less inferior to Feng Bao from Returning Wind Valley.

The leader has a resolute face, his demeanor is not inferior to Wang Tang, and he exudes the aura of perfection. He is a perfect monk in a Foundation Building that is only a short distance away from the Gold Core!

But Wang Ba couldn't help but be surprised by the figure next to him. His arms were above his knees and he had a kind face. He was none other than the leader of the Shanli Singing Club, Wen Yong, whom Wang Ba was very familiar with!

"Zhang Yunlong... Wen Yong..."

Wang Tang looked around at these people with a gloomy expression.

Even though he had a deep mind and was good at hiding his emotions, the successive arrival of uninvited guests made him feel a rare feeling of being exhausted.

Let alone Feng Bao and others from Huifeng Valley, they had never discovered that this person was such a rogue.

The newly arrived Danlongmen are almost the top group of Foundation Building monks in their sect, and none of them are easy to deal with.

Even that Wen Yong, he was quite afraid of the existence behind him and did not dare to neglect him at all.

Just looking at this group of people, Wang Tang felt solemn, but also confused and even a little aggrieved.

They just caught Master Mi who was good at making Tianleizi. Why is this happening?

If it really doesn't work, what if he doesn't want this Master Mi anymore?

Feng Bao also looked at the Danlongmen monk who suddenly arrived with fear.

When the three sects gathered together, they were the weakest force in Huifeng Valley.

The smile is also a little forced:

"It turns out to be Zhang Fellow Daoist. I heard that your sect has made a lot of achievements in Wei State. Several of you are not practicing in the sect. Why did you remember to come here?"

Hearing Feng Bao's words, Wang Tang couldn't help but pricked up his ears. This was exactly what he wanted to ask.

Zhang Yunlong smiled calmly when he heard this:

"It's okay, it's just that Wen, Fellow Daoist, has a friend who happens to be here, and we came together to visit him."

"But I didn't expect to meet a few of them."

"Wen Yong?"

The eyes of Wang Tang, the monk surnamed Xu, Feng Bao and others suddenly fell on Wen Yong.

As for visiting friends...this is just a lie to children. What kind of friends can make so many Danlongmen monks come out together?

Only Wang Tang felt a faint uneasy feeling in his heart, as if he had overlooked something.

However, despite the attention of so many sect monks, Wen Yong appeared calm and indifferent, smiled slightly, and cast his eyes on an unremarkable figure below.

With a hint of respect in his expression, he whispered:

"I applied for Fellow Daoist, are you okay?"

Following Wen Yong's gaze, everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the figure of the man.

And Wang Tang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"How can it be?!"

"How could it be him?"

(end of this chapter)