[Chapter 192: The Gathering of Masters in the Gathering of Storms and Clouds]

Chapter 192: The Gathering of Storms and Clouds, the Gathering of Masters

Yu Qianren was taken aback and slapped her thigh suddenly.

"Childe, you don't even know......? So what are you doing here?"

Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, he was here, it was really a coincidence, because of fate, but it could also be crooked.

He originally came to find the treasure of the invincible monk, after getting the map from the hands of the two swords, combined with what he knew in his previous life, he was originally full of confidence, but before coming to rescue Luo Kedi tonight, he suddenly heard the words of the invincible monk's treasure coming out of Su Su's mouth, which surprised him.

Could it be that Su Su asked Luo Tian to protect this dark dart from the Luo Tian Dart Bureau, and it turned out to be related to the treasure of the invincible monk?

But Feng Ziyue thought about it, what other things on the map himself could have anything to do with this treasure?

And if it is really related to the treasure of the invincible monk, why does it become known to everyone, even the innate masters of the South China Sea, who have traveled thousands of miles to come here?

Feng Ziyue had many questions in his heart, and was about to wait for Yu Qianren to answer, when he suddenly heard a horn from the north, and on the moonlit night, there was a lonely goshawk flying by, circling around, and then turning back to the north, and then he heard a sound of vigorous footsteps, which was extremely neat.

Yu Qianren's eyelids jumped, and his face also "revealed" a cautious "color".

"Childe, I didn't expect this person to come too!"

Feng Ziyue nodded, the eagle flew on a moonlit night, the horn was in the sky, coupled with the sound of neat footsteps, although Feng Ziyue had not sensed the breath of that person, he also knew that he was coming.

The Northern Hun King's Tent, the Eagle on the Grassland, the Northern Grandmaster Huhe!

Innate masters, for secular martial artists, are unattainable, even if they have seen real people, they may not be able to see them make a move, and it is not certain whether this is the legendary innate master.

For example, this northern grandmaster Huhe.

He was a relative of the Northern Hun king's account, and I heard that he could have taken the position of the head of the Northern Hun tribe, but he was obsessed with martial arts and had no intention of secular power, so he gave up the throne to his nephew.

But in the minds of the people in the northern steppe, this northern grandmaster has a higher status than the king of the Northern Huns.

He is the pride of the Northern Huns, and he is also the only northerner who can compete with the martial arts masters of the Central Plains, the innate seventh realm!

However, his legend does not stop there, it seems that in the past few years, this northern grandmaster has fallen silently, Feng Ziyue has never met him, I can't think of this life, but I can see the true appearance of this grandmaster.

However, if he was also coming for this dark dart, Feng Ziyue's face turned pale, and his eyes swept over the pale face of Luo Kedi and Wang Dart, and he couldn't help scratching his head a little.

The strength of this Northern Grandmaster Huhe is unfathomable, at least it should not be under the Martial Saint of Canglan Mountain, although Feng Ziyue is not afraid, but if there are more people like this, it will be a trouble.

Listening to the horns and footsteps getting closer and closer, Feng Ziyue could already feel the extremely oppressive aura coming from the north, and his face sank, and he also released a sky-high sword qi to contend with it.

"Good!"

But I heard a thunderous cheer from the north, as if it was a storm, and the low bushes on the desert were all pouring in one direction, but Feng Ziyue was in the center of the storm, but it was immovable, and even the corners of his clothes were not moved.

I heard a rush of footsteps, a square of sixteen people, carrying a large chariot, a burly strong man sitting cross-legged on it, naked, only a few ribbons tied, large muscles looked very powerful, a golden "color" cloth belt was tied on the head, a long hair was tied up, and an amber "colored" gem hung on his forehead.

He looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, but he was much older than that.

After all, the Northern Grandmaster has been famous for forty or fifty years, he is not a demon like Feng Ziyue, who stepped into the congenital when he was a teenager, but practiced step by step, and his actual age should be about seventy years old.

"What a young hero, I can't imagine that I haven't set foot in the Central Plains for many days, and there is such a young man with a sword in the sky!"

Huhe eyebrows flew "color" dance, his voice was peaceful, and speaking Daming was also extremely standard, not as vague as those Northern Huns.

"The northern grandmaster calls the river, I have heard of the name for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really a heroic dry cloud!"

Feng Ziyue nodded, the strength of this Huhe is not weak, but it is also worthy of his name.

"Fengziyue in Wuyang City, I have seen the Northern Grandmaster. ”

"Oh?"

Hu He sighed lightly, and said: "It turned out to be the first person in the Tianwu Trial, although Hu Mou is far away from Hungary, he has already heard your name, no wonder he is so young, he has such attainments - Brother Martial Saint, but he has found a good heir!"

He sighed lightly, and seemed to regret the death of the Martial Saint.

For a master like them, it is not easy to find an opponent of equal strength, even if there is no friendship, it is often a long-term friendship, and it is always a pity that one person has passed away.

Northern Hun youth, there are also people who went to Daming to participate in the Tianwu trial, although no one has too good results, but there are also people who inquire under Canglan Mountain, and naturally know that the first one this time is Feng Ziyue who broke through the sixth level, and Canglan Mountain has never been seen, this Tianwu trial is also the last time, and everyone's attention to Feng Ziyue is inevitably more.

However, Huhe was still a little surprised in his heart, after all, no matter how much he overestimated Feng Ziyue, he never expected that at his age, he would have such martial arts attainments, and he would be able to fight against himself.

In a few years, how far will this boy be able to improve?

The two exchanged a few words, but Feng Ziyue did not shy away from it, and asked straight to the point: "Northern Sect Master, but I don't know that you have come here at night, what do you have to say?"

Huhe was stunned for a moment, seemed to be a little embarrassed, and then laughed again, "Little Brother Feng, why do you knowingly ask, what are you doing here, what am I doing here-although you arrive first, but in this matter, there is nothing to come first......"

He raised his fist as big as a vinegar bowl, and said with a smile: "We Northern Huns, there is a saying, whoever has a big fist will speak loudly, and when you meet a little brother today, you have to compare your fist ...... it."

Of course, this is not the size of a fist, otherwise he is more than a zhang tall, this fist is huge, Feng Ziyue is only a fifteen-year-old boy, how can he compare with him.

To compare, naturally whose kung fu is deeper.

Feng Ziyue knew that he had misunderstood that he was also the one who came to rob the dart, smiled bitterly, and was about to ask again, when he suddenly sensed another cold breath in the south, his face changed, and he turned his head.

Huhe also seemed to feel it, and laughed.

"Ghost woman, you are still a step too late, Hu is already here!"

Feng Ziyue's heart froze, although he was not familiar with this breath, but from the title of Huhe, he also guessed the identity of this person.

Jiuyin Mountain Iron Flower Ghost Mother can almost become the number one female master in this era!

Of course, like the mysterious white-robed woman in the Six Levels of Tianwu, it can't be counted.

Jiuyin Mountain is not a powerful innate secret realm, but the name of this Iron Flower Ghost Mother is indeed extremely vicious, and it has almost become a terrifying existence that can stop children crying at night in legends.

Legend has it that in order to practice a kind of evil skill, she often has to eat the hearts of children, so the adults of the world, if the child cries and is disobedient, they say that the Iron Flower Ghost Mother is coming, and the child is immediately too frightened to move, and he will be obedient all day long.

Although she has also lost news in the past few years, thirty years later, her prestige is still useful, and it can be seen that the rest of the prestige is terrifying.

Iron Flower Ghost Mother, the seventh congenital weight, cruel and vicious means, and unfathomable martial arts!

I only heard a faint voice floating over, if I didn't know that it was the Iron Flower Ghost Mother who spoke, although it sounded ghostly, it was quite beautiful, "Old Hu, you arrived so soon? Who is another friend, who is not under you, is it the old bald donkey who has no way to run, and he is running faster than me?"

Huhe laughed, "Ghost woman, you guessed wrong this time! There is one more young hero here, I'm afraid that this time, I will also get a piece of him!"

"A piece of the pie?"

The Iron Flower Ghost Mother sneered, "Then it depends on whether he has the ability to do this!"

Feng Ziyue raised his eyes and saw that from the darkness, a female figure appeared, her figure was quite slender, dressed in black, wearing an iron flower on her head was extremely fine, Feng Ziyue knew that this was the trick of the iron flower ghost mother, but he also stared at it twice.

As for the woman's appearance, there are about forty people, half of her face is still a little delicate like a, and the other half is all pitch black, just like charcoal, which is daunting.

Feng Ziyue looked at this iron flower ghost mother, but the ghost mother also looked at this young descendant, and half of her face showed a different "color".

"Lao Hu, this is your illegitimate child? At such a young age, you have such a cultivation? The old lady also looked away!"

Huhe laughed and waved his hand again and again, "How can I have such a blessing to give birth to such a son? This is the first person in the Tianwu Trial of Canglan Mountain, Fengziyue of Wuyang City, the ghost woman will never be lonely and unheard, even this young hero has never heard of it, right?"

The Iron Flower Ghost Mother was taken aback, her city was far inferior to Huhe, and she lost her voice and said: "Tianwu Trial, but it was only half a year ago, at that time, Feng Gongzi, you were just a martial cultivator,—— and now you can compete with me and Lao Hu, this Tianwu Trial Sixth Level, is it really so great?"

Feng Ziyue smiled faintly and did not answer, knowing that the ghost mother was just asking questions by herself, and did not expect an answer.

Sure enough, the ghost mother turned her head and nodded, "Since he has such a cultivation and wants to share this cup of soup, then the old lady I have no choice but to admit it, but the old ghost in the black sand, I don't want to see him!"

The more Feng Ziyue listened, the more frightened he became, and the ghost mother had just mentioned two more masters in her mouth.

One is Master Yuanyuan of Wudao Qiankun, the national teacher of the Fan Kingdom, and an old acquaintance of Feng Ziyue, and his cultivation at this time should be similar to these two people.

Another black sand old ghost must be the black sand old devil in the devil's city, his strength may be slightly inferior to these two people, but this place is his land, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, with the geographical advantage, the black sand old devil can regain this disadvantage, and it can be on par with everyone.

In this way, there are already four people who can also be called masters among the innate masters, and they are interested in this dark dart, Feng Ziyue looked at Luo Kedi and Wang Dart, and couldn't help but sigh.

Only if they are ignorant and understandable, they dare to take this big dart!

As for the other innate masters, I don't know how many, at least now they have reached the South China Sea swordsman Xiao Xiangzi and the sea overlord Yu Qianren, these two people are insignificant compared to these four people, but they are also innate masters, and they are by no means idle.

But he heard Huhe laugh bitterly, "Ghost woman, I came from the north, and I have dissuaded twelve congenital masters to go back along the way, but if I want to stop Heisha, I really don't have that ability, I think you missed this Yu overlord to come in, it seems to be a bit dereliction of duty......"

The ghost mother glared at Yu Qianren viciously, "There are a few people in the South China Sea, they are very ghostly, as soon as they get the news, they will make a detour from the sea, the old lady really has no time to play hide and seek with them, and when they get here, they will be solved together!"

Yu Qianren was shocked, but fortunately, Feng Ziyue smiled slightly: "The ghost mother doesn't have to be angry, Lao Yu is my servant, just go with me......"

"Oh?" these words surprised Huhe and the ghost mother, seeing Yu Qianren couldn't help nodding, knowing that this pirate king would not depreciate his identity in order to save his life, he did not hesitate to call himself a slave, but he was also surprised, I don't know how Feng Ziyue, a little boy, could have such means to accept the sea overlord as a slave.

Feng Ziyue was about to ask again, but he heard a strange laugh from the West, and when he looked back, he saw a stream of black sand sweeping in.

"Old man, ghost woman, don't say bad things behind people's backs, the old man is here!"

I saw that the black sand was rolling, before stopping everyone, it shook for a while, and "revealed" a very ugly bald head, this person was short, but he was wearing a long cloak, and he was almost dragging it to the ground, it was the black sand old devil of Devil City.

"Humph!"

The ghost mother snorted angrily, but turned her face away and ignored him.

The ghost mother has a grudge against Heisha, but she also knows that the place may not be able to win easily, not to mention that it is a critical moment, and she doesn't want to waste her strength.

The old demon of the black sand was also surprised when he saw Feng Ziyue.

After hearing that it was the successor of the Tianwu Trial, he also nodded, which was regarded as recognition, only to see him laugh, "showing" a mouthful of crazy yellow teeth, "Since this is the case, the people have arrived, why don't we discuss it......"

"Who said everyone was here?"

The ghost mother snorted coldly, "That old bald donkey hasn't arrived yet, don't you want to wait for him?

The old demon of the black sand coughed in embarrassment, knowing that he was indeed not the opponent of Master Yuanyuan of the Daoist Qiankun, and the other party plus the army of the Fan Kingdom, the Devil City was categorically unable to resist, so he had to close his mouth and suffer this loss.

Feng Ziyue looked at the three of them, each of them, and they all began to stop talking, so he calmed down, thought for a while, and asked.

"Seniors, I really don't understand, what are you here for? I came here because I accompanied the bodyguard of the Luo Tian Dart Bureau here, and I don't know the inside story, can you ask which senior to solve my 'puzzle'?"