mine in my dream

Chapter 92 Practitioners Association

Wang Fugui looked very pious, as if there were really heroic spirits of ancestors watching on the fairy tomb.

After he finished shouting, he said to Li Yu: "Come, come, come, offer two sticks of incense, and worship."

Afterwards, he handed Li Yu a bouquet of incense.

Li Yu was a little embarrassed holding the offering: "There are so many graves, who do you ask for?"

Wang Fugui said: "It is enough to worship this mountain. If you are sincere, you will be spiritual. As long as you are devout enough, the ancestors will understand what you mean."

Li Yu let out a cry, and bowed a few times according to Wang Fugui's instructions.

Then he placed the incense offerings in front of the nearest grave mound.

As a result, just after plugging in, I heard a strange sound.

Li Yu looked up and found a lot of paper money fluttering from the top of the mountain.

Li Yu was a little nervous, and asked Wang Fugui, "What's going on here? Did it appear?"

Wang Fugui's expression was a little strange: "What's going on? It's nothing."

Li Yu: "Huh? There are so many paper money falling from the mountain, can't you see it?"

Wang Fugui chuckled: "Our seniors from Tianjimen want to cultivate immortality. After death, they have already been in the immortal class, and paper money is prepared for little ghosts. Can seniors use it? A joke."

Li Yu: "...No, is that what I'm asking? I mean, don't you think that so much paper money appears out of thin air..."

Before Li Yu finished speaking, he heard a rattling sound on the top of the mountain, and then a crow flew down.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of white light flashed, and the crow was cut in half and fell on a tombstone. The dirty blood immediately stained a tombstone.

Then, several figures appeared on the top of the mountain.

Yuan Wuquan was furious, and stretched out his hand to draw the sword out.

One of them said: "Guys, it's unlucky for a crow to land on the grave. I'll kill the crow for you for free. Don't thank me, haha."

Li Yu looked up and saw that these people were wearing Taoist robes, dressed like Taoist priests, but their words and deeds were very frivolous, and there seemed to be hostility in their eyes, so they should not be from Tianjimen.

For a moment here, Li Yu suddenly understood that they were the ones who threw the paper money just now.

I just don't know what purpose these people have.

Wang Fugui turned his head to look at Yuan Wuquan, shook his head slightly, and signaled him not to act rashly.

At this time, the people on the top of the mountain came down quickly.

There were three of them, and the leader was a middle-aged man in his forties.

However, the other party is obviously a practitioner, and judging the age of a practitioner based on his appearance is a bit inaccurate.

The two people behind are a man and a woman, the man is very handsome, the woman is very beautiful, a bit like a fairy couple.

The middle-aged man almost jumped down from the top of the mountain, stepping on the grave mound every ten meters to borrow strength, and then jumped down again.

Although there is leverage, the height of more than ten meters is also very frightening.

But the man and woman behind did not have such abilities. They ran down quickly, but their movements were also very agile.

In the blink of an eye, these three people had arrived in front of the crowd.

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Shobaxing, your tattered secret gate, have you added a newcomer?"

Wang Fugui ignored him.

Fan Ling said beside him: "Brother, someone asked you something, why didn't you answer?"

Wang Fugui: "Is anyone there? I didn't hear you."

Fan Ling let out a sigh: "I read it wrong, it's a beast, not a human."

Wang Fugui: "No wonder. I said that this speech and behavior does not seem to be something done by a human. If it is a beast, it is reasonable."

Fanling turned to look at Yuan Wuquan: "Second brother, we don't compete with animals."

Yuan Wuquan smiled and took the sword back.

The middle-aged man's face was livid: "Is this the rule of your Tianji Sect? As soon as we meet, you will utter insults."

Wang Fugui said quietly: "Of course this is not the rule of the Tianji Sect. According to the rules of the Tianji Sect, if someone commits a crime, he must be beaten back."

Wang Fugui shot suddenly and hit the middle-aged man in the face.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and retreated again and again.

Wang Fugui pursued him closely, whenever he had the chance, he would greet the middle-aged man in the face.

The middle-aged man's abilities seemed to be inferior to Wang Fugui's, and he ran away in embarrassment all the time, but he always had a cheap smile on his face.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Fugui suddenly coughed twice and slowed down.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and immediately took a few steps back, fleeing ten feet away.

He looked at Wang Fugui with a smile: "Broom star, is the injury still not healed? Still can't do all the energy for more than a quarter of an hour? Hahaha, I'm afraid your Tianjimen will be expelled from the association this time, right?"

Wang Fugui retreated slowly, stroked the big knife with his hand, and said quietly: "I just don't have the intention to kill you. If I have the intention to kill you, you won't last for a quarter of an hour."

The middle-aged man sneered: "You have touched the old wound, even if you want to kill me now, you can't kill me."

He said to the man and woman behind him: "Okay, let's go. You have also seen the ability of Tianjimen. It is common. This time, let's defeat them and drive them out of the association. At that time, we will have any rewards we want." .”

The couple nodded excitedly.

Yuan Wuquan stopped them, and said in a low voice, "You guys, trespassed on the Immortal Tomb, uttered insults here, and stained the tombstone with blood, do you still want to leave?"

The middle-aged man frowned: "Yuan Wuquan, I know that you are stubborn. But I still have to advise you, you are not my opponent. In a few days, the assessment of the association will start. Injured, your Tianji Sect has no last chance."

Yuan Wuquan pulled out his sword and said expressionlessly: "Thank you for your kindness. Today, you must kowtow to the ancestors of Tianjimen to make amends, or one of us will die."

The middle-aged man's complexion was ugly, and he probably felt that Yuan Wuquan's stupefied youth...was too difficult to deal with.

Li Yu asked Fan Ling in a low voice: "What does he mean by the association...assessment?"

Fan Ling whispered: "It's the Association of Practitioners. You can understand it as an alliance. After joining the alliance, you can fight against the demons together. If the demons have any movements, you can also know in advance. After killing the demons, you can receive rewards."

"For example, the demons we killed in the previous two times can be exchanged in the alliance for weapons, medicines, and even cultivation experience according to their levels."

Li Yu suddenly realized: "Is it similar to a market? Is there any exchange?"

Fan Ling hummed: "But it's a little stricter than the market. Anyone who joins the alliance is protected by the alliance. If anyone is killed by a demon, the alliance will issue a reward order and call on all practitioners to eliminate the demon."

Li Yu nodded, and asked again: "Then what does delisting mean?"

Fan Ling looked a little unnatural: "In order to ensure the quality of the association, all sects have to compete once a year. Only by winning three games in a row at any same level can they stay in the association."

"In the past few years, we have been targeted by people. Last year, the second senior brother traded his life for his life and defeated three people in a row, so we kept our seats. The other party was not so much defeated by the second senior brother, as it was scared by him gone."

Li Yu sighed after hearing this, and said to Fan Ling: "Then what if we don't go to this association? Let's live our own lives."

Fan Ling shook his head slowly: "The founder of this association is our Tianji Sect. At the beginning, Tianji Sect established the association to protect the weak sects. For a long time, it was Tianji Sect who protected them."

"Later, the Tianji Sect fell, and they turned their backs on customers and wanted to expel the Tianji Sect. If we were forced to leave, it would definitely be treated as a joke. I don't know how many years we have been talking about it."

She looked at Wang Fugui, and said in a low voice, "You see, Changsu Su is usually not in good shape. In fact, he dreams of wanting Tianjimen to regain control of the association and give an explanation to the ancestors."

"It's a pity that he is too unlucky. He is injured again. Sigh..."

(End of this chapter)