"I just joined the Tianwu Sect recently, so I don't know much about the Tianwu Sect." Feng Kui said, anyway, he has never contacted the core disciples, and he didn't know the core disciples who wanted to come to hunt for treasure in the Poison Dragon Sea all year he.
Zhang Quan nodded, which is not surprising. Indeed, very few of the core disciples in Tianwu Sect joined midway, and said at the moment: "Brother Yang Feihong is one of the three quasi-saint sons of Tianwu Sect. The strength is extremely terrifying. Although it is only the cultivation base of the Eighth Layer of Good Fortune Realm, its strength is enough to defeat the ordinary Nine Layers of Good Fortune Realm! If you can give him the Spirit of Jin Yuan in your hand, you will surely be protected by him. For a long time to come, the benefits you are guaranteed to get are much higher than the value of this golden spirit!"
In Tianwu Sect, in addition to a saint son and a saint woman, there are three quasi-saint children and three quasi-saint women. This is a well-known thing, even Feng Kui is a little heard. The saint child will be cultivated as a candidate to succeed the next suzerain. As for the saint, if her talent surpasses the saint son, she can also be cultivated as a successor. If she is similar to the saint son, or not comparable to the saint son, generally she will Marry the Son of God. As for the quasi-saint son and the quasi-saint woman, they are the backup candidates of the holy son and the holy woman. They will have a chance to challenge the holy son and the holy woman every three years. If they can challenge successfully, they can replace them.
"In that case, please lead the way." Fengkui decided to go with them. Although the spirit of Jin Yuan is extremely rare, it is naturally nothing compared to Luo Ling. He intends to use the spirit of Jin Yuan as Yang Feihong makes a deal.
Hearing this, Zhang Quan's mouth formed an arc, and then he flew to the south with Fengkui.
"If I guessed right, you should all work under Yang Feihong?" Feng Kui asked.
"Yes, in the Poison Dragon Sea, you can form your own forces here after you have cultivated to the Eighth Layer of Good Fortune Realm. The forces formed by Brother Yang Feihong have a certain reputation in the Poison Dragon Sea, and the three of us are one of them." Zhang Quan Said.
"How many people are there in your power? How strong is it?" Feng Kui continued to ask.
"Senior Brother Yang Feihong is also the quasi-saint son of our Tianwuzong anyway, how can his appeal be so bad? The force we formed is called Feihongmeng, and it is one of the strongest forces formed here by the disciples of Tianwuzong! You are very lucky, you just came to the poisonous dragon sea area and got the spirit of the golden yuan, as long as you give the spirit of the golden yuan to brother Yang Feihong, you can definitely become a member of our Feihong alliance." Zhang Quan said.
Soon after, Feng Kui followed Zhang Quan and appeared on an island. The area of this island is not large, but it is full of aura and beautiful scenery. Feihongmeng is stationed on this small island on weekdays.
"Here, Brother Yang Feihong is just above the peak in front." Zhang Quan and the others took Fengkui and flew up to the highest mountain on the island.
"Huh? A newcomer is here? The fifth level of good fortune is too weak, right?"
"Senior Brother Zhang Quan, according to the rules set by Brother Feihong, the Fifth Layer of Good Fortune Realm is not qualified to join our Feihong League."
"This junior looks very face-to-face. Could it be that he joined our Tian Wuzong halfway through?"
Many people said after seeing Feng Kui.
"Is Brother Feihong here?" Zhang Quan asked a man with six layers of good fortune.
"Senior Brother Yang Feihong recently got a treasure, he should be studying in the hall at this time." The man replied.
Zhang Quan nodded, and soon led Fengkui into a hall, and he saw a young man studying with a bead.
"Zhang Quan! You came back just right. I just got a bead with a strong water element. Come and help me study it." The young man said after seeing Zhang Quan, without noticing the existence of Feng Kui. .
"I have seen Brother Feihong!" Zhang Quan respected Yang Feihong very much. It could also be said that he was a little bit scared and did not dare to be rude, and then said to Fengkui: "Presumptuous! The first time I saw Brother Feihong, don’t hurry up. Kneeling!"
Feng Kui stood quietly in place, ignoring Zhang Quan.
When Yang Feihong saw this, his brows drew slightly. He is the quasi-sage son of Tianwu Sect, what is his status? Even the disciples of Zhang Quan who have already cultivated to the seventh level of good fortune realm must treat him respectfully. Unexpectedly, this mere ant of the fifth level of good fortune realm would dare to look at him directly, which simply didn't put him in his eyes! However, Yang Feihong was not angry, because he felt that Feng Kui did not have that qualification. He smiled faintly and asked Zhang Quan, "He is a newcomer? It doesn't seem to meet the requirements of our Feihong League, right?"
"You should be Yang Feihong? I'm here just to make a deal with you, not to join the Feihong League?" Feng Kui said lightly without fear.
Yang Feihong felt very surprised that the five-tiered ant in the good fortune realm actually wanted to make a deal with his dignified quasi-sage son, but when he saw the spirit of Jin Yuan in Feng Kui's hand, his face suddenly became serious.
"Do you want to trade with me with the spirit of Jin Yuan in your hand?" Yang Feihong said.
"Yes, this is what I used to trade." Feng Kui said without any tension.
"I do need the spirit of Jinyuan." Yang Feihong didn't want to make a mistake. A five-fold ant in the good fortune realm, so he didn't want to play any tricks, and said directly: "Say, what do you want? Good fortune? Artifacts? Martial arts? Or what precious medicinal materials? Only you can tell, and I will satisfy you immediately."
"Really? Then I want a longevity fruit." Feng Kui said lightly.
"Presumptuous! Unexpectedly..." Zhang Quan was about to get angry, but was interrupted by Yang Feihong with a wave of his hand.
"I don't have a longevity fruit. Even if it does, its value is far above the spirit of this golden dollar. You can change it for a separate one," Yang Feihong said.
"Then there is no way, I only want longevity fruit." Feng Kui shook his head and said, "However, if you don't have longevity fruit, you can personally escort me to Dulong Island. Then, this golden spirit will be the same. your."
"Hahahahaha! Good thing! Good thing, Yang Feihong, your luck is not so good. You just got the spirit of the earth element some time ago, but now you have the spirit of the gold element. If it continues like this, it can’t be used. How long, I am afraid that you will collect all the spirits of the five elements. Breaking through the realm of good fortune is just around the corner!" At this moment, a figure flew in from the outside. This was a relatively sturdy man, all over his body. A burst of strength burst out of his muscles invisibly, extremely domineering, his cultivation base was similar to Yang Feihong, and he was also the eighth peak of good fortune realm!
"Wang Buke, this is my site, don't you know how to say hello when you come in?" Yang Feihong said uncomfortably.
"Fifth Level of Good Fortune Realm! Tsk tsk, as far as I know, your Feihong League earners must at least cultivate to the sixth level of Good Fortune Realm, right? Isn't he, he is not from your Feihong League?" Wang Buke looked at it carefully. Feng Kui glanced, a strange color flashed in his eyes suddenly, and asked, "What's your name? You should be a newcomer, right?"
"Wang Boke! Are you coming to me to dig people?" Yang Feihong said coldly.
"Under Feng Ling, I just came to the Poison Dragon Sea." Feng Kui replied: "I am not a member of Feihong League. I came here just to make a deal with Brother Feihong. If Brother Wang is interested in the spirit of Jin Yuan, I I can also trade with you."
"Oh? If that's the case, then tell me, what do you want from me?" Wang Buke was also very interested in the spirit of Jin Yuan, and asked immediately.
"No, I promise you your terms, and I will personally escort you to Dulong Island." At this moment, Yang Feihong directly agreed to Feng Kui's request, for fear that Wang Buke would snatch the spirit of the gold yuan.
"Hahaha! Yang Feihong, don't you rush to agree." Wang Ke suddenly laughed, and then said to Fengkui: "I have something personal and want to talk to Yang Feihong. You should avoid it first."
Hearing this, Feng Kui nodded, anyway, the spirit of Jin Yuan was in his hands, and they didn't dare to measure what they would do to him. At the moment, he and Zhang Quan left the hall.
"Wang Buke, what is it that you are looking for me? If you want the spirit of the golden yuan, then I won't talk about it." Yang Feihong said directly.
"I wanted to find you for a private matter, but right now, I found something more interesting." An evil arc was drawn at the corner of Wang Buke's mouth, and he said, "I don't know if Brother Yang listened. Have you talked about Fengkui?"
"Naturally, I have heard that he was said to have participated in the Seven Sects Grand Tournament with his Taoist companion Luo Ling not long ago, and won the control of the leftover space for the Zongmen. It was highly valued by the Zongmen. Now it has become a Zhou. The celebrity next to the deputy suzerain." Yang Feihong said.
"Does Brother Yang also know that besides that, he is still the thorn in the core of the elder?" Wang Buke said strangely.
"I also know something about this. It is said that his wasteful grandson, Wei Wudi, has fallen in love with Luo Ling and has repeatedly asked Fengkui for trouble, but he has been frustrated every time. In the end, he participated in the Seven Sects Competition in order to pretend to be forced. Abolished, the core elder and Wei Wudi's father, Wei Kun, counted all this on Fengkui, and now it is estimated that they are trying to get rid of Fengkui." Yang Feihong said.
"You're right, Feng Kui is indeed a thorn in the eyes of the core elder, and he secretly released the news that if anyone can kill Feng Kui, he will reward tens of thousands of Pills of Good Fortune!" Wang Boke said.
Yang Feihong's eyes flashed and asked, "Brother Wang, what do you tell me what to do?"
"Hahaha! Don't you understand Brother Yang? This so-called Fengling is Fengkui! Some time ago I just received a message from the core elder that he was coming to Dulong Island. I didn't expect to come so soon." Wang Boke said with a cold expression.