The Good-For-Nothing Senior Brother: You Can Become Stronger By Sleeping

Chapter 92 Reminiscing About Old Friends In The Fengbo Pavilion, Great Pride Rises With The Wind!

The general in the early stage of Nascent Soul heard Feng Wuji's words and immediately gave the order! "Here comes someone! Catch him!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

Following the order from the general in the early stage of Nascent Soul, two black-armored monks suddenly ran out of the black-armored army and charged fiercely towards Wu Yong with shining spears.

When Wu Yong saw that Feng Wuji had no martial ethics, he was still thinking of dragging himself into the water, and the pressure of the Great Perfection in the late Nascent Soul within his body was immediately released.

boom……

A circle of transparent coercion turned into ripples and spread around. At this time, all the casual cultivators and the black-armored troops around them suddenly felt that their hearts were being pressed by a huge mountain. Some casual cultivators with low cultivation levels knelt down directly under this pressure. Come down!

The general in the early stage of Nascent Soul who was riding on the horse suddenly changed his face and quickly got off the horse. At this time, his face was pale and his lips were trembling, and he bowed respectfully to Wu Yong!

Wu Yong looked at Feng Wuji, who was still smiling under his pressure, and then looked at the pale-faced general in the early stage of Nascent Soul who bowed to him and spoke slowly!

"I said I have nothing to do with him, and I don't know him!"

"Yes, yes, the junior should not doubt the senior's words. The junior deserves to die. I will take the people away right away without disturbing the senior!"

"get out………"

Wu Yong withdrew the pressure, and the general in the early stage of Nascent Soul got on his horse and shouted at the black-armored army!

"Keep going, back to camp!"

"Yes..." A strong and uniform voice came from the Black Armor Army, and they slowly left under the leadership of the general in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The general who was in front had a look of fear on his face. His body was already wet with sweat, and his heart was beating wildly. He kept muttering: "Phew! I am looking for death. I actually provoked a senior who is in the later stage of Dzogchen. His coercion is not the slightest." No worse than several city lords. Fortunately, senior doesn’t mind, otherwise I would be dead!”

Just when Feng Wuji passed by Wu Yong, he spoke to Wu Yong viciously: "You bastard, just wait, show your coercion and don't even open your mouth to save me! You're cruel..."

"Huh?? Who are you? Where are you? I can't see. I'm deaf..." Wu Yong covered his ears and closed his eyes. His virtue is nowhere near that of a Dzogchen monk in the late Nascent Soul. He is clearly a bitch. ! Although he didn't know why Feng Wuji pretended to be caught, he didn't bother to care! He only knew that Feng Wuji, an old beggar, would never do anything meaningless.

Wu Yong then walked towards the city gate amidst the shocked eyes of all the casual cultivators. Along the way, the casual cultivators all around him clasped their fists and bowed towards Wu Yong.

"Wow! This senior looks so young, I didn't expect that his cultivation level is so high!"

"Shut up and don't talk nonsense. You don't know that some seniors are so good at looking good that they look young but are actually thousands of years old!"

"Ah! That's it. It seems you really can't judge a book by its appearance! It would be great if one day I could achieve such a level of cultivation..."

"Work hard! Don't fantasize every day. Don't you know how much you weigh? It would be great if you could join the Black Armored Army. I also want to have a cultivation level like my senior! What are you dreaming about?"

As Wu Yong walked along, there was a lot of discussion among the crowd around him. After a while, the street returned to its previous appearance, and bursts of hawking sounds came from the stalls on both sides of the street!

After Wu Yong walked out of the Sin City, his body rose into the air and flew towards the Fengbo Pavilion!

When the two black-armored monks on duty at the city gate saw Wu Yong rising into the air, they immediately started chatting!

"Hey, Third Brother, he is another high-level monk. Look at him! He dares to fly directly outside the city where second-level monsters are everywhere!"

"You are envious that you can fly, but I am afraid that you will be attacked by a second-order monster as soon as you fly. By the way, what did the old beggar think just now? He even shouted that he wanted to eat the general's second-order monster alone. Wildebeest, he doesn’t want to live anymore!”

"Is it okay to be alive after being taken back by the general? This one-horned horse is the general's favorite. He is reluctant to touch it. He actually threatened to cook it and eat it. I think this old beggar is also crazy. Forget it. Take care of these people and take good care of your shift. We can change the shift in another hour. Let's have a good time after the shift! "

"Hahaha, let's go, I just won hundreds of spiritual stones yesterday!"

Wu Yong came to Fengbo Pavilion while the two black-armored monks guarding the city were chatting. Looking at the pavilion on the barren mountain, Wu Yong didn't know why it had such a name.

This reminded him of a famous general, a legendary general who fought for the country. Sitting in the Fengbo Pavilion and thinking about the deeds of this general, Wu Yong suddenly felt so proud and proud that he would give up on others. .

"The wind thundered at the command, and the sound of the sky moved the north. I drove across the Heluo River and headed straight for Yanyou.

The horse's blood is the blood of the Yan family, and the flag owl's head is sweating. Return to report to the Lord and restore the old China. "

Wu Yong muttered a poem and walked out of Fengbo Pavilion, then turned around and bowed respectfully to Fengbo Pavilion! This is a kind of admiration and a kind of regret!

After bowing, Wu Yong disappeared in a flash and came to a flat mountain rock wall. With a thought in his mind, the Chang Geng Sword appeared in his hand, and Wu Yong raised his hand to draw a sword.

Bang... A light sword suddenly struck the smooth stone wall, and a violent explosion occurred on the stone wall, and a cave was formed.

Boo hoo hoo…

Five small flags were shot on the stone wall of the cave, and then Wu Yong formed seals with his hands and hit the bans one by one. Wu Yong stopped after hitting dozens of groups of bans in a row!

Buzz... A buzzing sound came from the formation, the defensive formation was completed!

Wu Yong dodged towards the formation in a flash. As soon as his body came into contact with the restricted formation, he immediately disappeared. In the cave, Wu Yong waved his hand, and two ding-ding sounds were heard. A hanging net was immediately hung on two stone walls, and then Wu Yong lay down and kept swaying.

Of course, it is impossible to practice cultivation. After all, this is not a dangerous place. At this time, I have enough spiritual power in my body to practice as a ghost!

Lying on the hanging net, he kept thinking about Ode Biao's nonsense. Then again, this mysterious employer would pay 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones just to get the demon core of a third-level monster. Things would definitely not be like Ode Biao's. De Biao said it so easily. If you go, this trip will definitely be very dangerous. God knows what kind of troubles you will encounter.

Although Wu Yong wanted to get these two thousand pieces of mid-grade spirit stones, he would not be blinded by the spirit stones. Anyway, the spirit stones had to be settled before departure. Regardless of whether the matter would be successful this time, he still had to be careful. , if you feel that nothing can be done when you reach your destination, you should immediately find a way to escape.

Anyway, with the map in hand, he was rushing to cross the sea of ​​demons. Wu Yong would not be stupid enough to risk his life for two thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. He wanted the spiritual stones anyway, and he also wanted safety!

The feeling that Oudebiao gave him before was not as simple as it appeared. Even though he looked like a man with strong muscles and a proud face laughing, Wu Yong still sensed a hint of danger from him!

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