Chapter 65: Takeyama Fukuchi
Soon, the temple door opened and everyone walked in.
In the empty hall, Sect Master Zhuo Bufan sat in the center, and a few Supreme Elders sat beside him.
Chen Feng and others went in and saluted respectfully.
"The ten of you are the best in our outer sect competition. You are the sect's greatest hope and the strongest new force!"
"So, you are qualified to enter the inner sect, get more resources, and cultivate in the heaven and the blessed land!"
Zhuo Bufan said solemnly to everyone.
"You should also know that in Danyang County, there are ten primary sects, all of which are near the Aomori Mountains. The Aomori Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and there are not many Lingbaos among them."
"Among them, the three sects on the west side of the Aomori Mountains are: Qianyuanzong, Qingmumen, and Jingangmen!"
"Just a month ago, we discovered a small world deep in the western part of the Aomori Mountains! The name is: Takeyama Fukuchi."
"Zhushan Fudi, with a radius of eight hundred miles, has grown for eight thousand years!"
"The three factions of us found out at the same time that they were competing with each other and we couldn't make any decision. Finally, it was agreed that each school would select elite masters, ten people from each school, and compete in the Zhushan Fudi! The last winner, the school has this small world!"
"In order to avoid damage to the foundation of each sect, therefore, the strength is limited to the realm of acquired day! We Qian Yuanzong, the ten of you as representatives!"
Everyone was shocked!
Including those elders, they are also the first to know this news.
Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly and continued:
"Zhushan Fudi, which has grown for eight thousand years, has never been touched by anyone. There are many rare and exotic treasures in it. According to the rules, all the rare and exotic treasures obtained from it belong to me."
This time, the elders were in an uproar, and the eyes of the top ten disciples were full of envy, even the Supreme Elder.
The small world contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is rich in heaven, spirit and earth treasures, plus the Zhushan blessed land has not been tainted for eight thousand years. How many good things are there?
countless!
Chen Feng and others are also extremely excited. It is conceivable that after this trip to the Zhushan blessed land, their strength will definitely increase greatly!
"Everyone, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Qian Yuanzong was founded for thousands of years. This kind of good thing has only happened once."
Zhuo Bufan said in a deep voice: "If you win in the end, the martial arts will have extremely rich rewards! Everyone, please do your best and work together to fight this one for Qian Yuanzong!"
His eyes were cold and stern, and he swept across the faces of the top ten disciples: "If anyone is discovered by me, and is inconsistent with others in Zhushan Fudi, don't blame me for being polite!"
Everyone was awe-inspiring, and quickly bowed their heads to agree.
"Well, the battle of Zhushan Fudi will begin in a month. You all go back and practice hard! Don't let down the expectations of the sect!"
Chen Feng and Han Cong left the hall.
On the square in front of the temple, Qin Moling and Ran Changling stood side by side, staring at Chen Feng's leaving back.
Ran Changling gritted his teeth and said: "I want him to die!"
"It's not difficult to make him die!"
Qin Moling smiled slightly: "Kill him now, the traces are too obvious, but if you want to let him die in the experience of Zhushan Fudi, it only takes one accident."
"Okay, the matter of killing him is up to you!" Ran Changling said flatly.
"Sao Ran, what you promised me..."
"Don't worry!" Ran Changling said impatiently: "As long as you kill Chen Feng, I will naturally take care of that for you. My aunt is Ran Yuxue. In the Nei Zong, who would dare not give her face?"
"I can rest assured that!"
Qin Moling smiled coldly: "Sao Ran, don't worry, Chen Feng will definitely die!"
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There is still a month to go before the battle of Zhushan Fudi.
For Chen Feng, many things can be done in one month.
He first went to the mission hall to accept the mission.
After practicing for the past few days, he is now very poor, and all the spirit stones have been exhausted. He must find a way to earn them.
Although his cultivation speed is extremely fast, it also consumes a lot of spirit stones.
The sect will give out many tasks to the disciples to do. Most of the content is hunting some monsters or collecting medicinal materials, and most of the rewards are spirit stones.
Receiving quests, getting spirit stones, by the way, you can still experience, and you can also get some good things for yourself. Why not do it in one fell swoop?
The Mission Hall is located in the middle of Broken Arrow Peak. There are a lot of people and people come and go, all of them are disciples who come to take tasks and complete tasks.
The hall was crowded with people.
After Chen Feng came, I didn't know who shouted: "Brother Chen Feng Chen is here!"
Suddenly, there was a moment of silence in the hall, and everyone stopped talking and turned their eyes to Chen Feng.
The crowd voluntarily gave way to let Chen Feng pass.
Many disciples looked at Chen Feng with reverence and looked up at him!
Chen Feng smiled slightly: "I like this day."
In Qian Yuanzong, the naked strength is respected, and the disciples of the same generation call people with higher strength than their own seniors.
At this time, most people in the mission hall are older than Chen Feng, but they still have to call Chen Feng a senior!
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