Chapter 230 (1/2)
Hearing this, Zhao Wuxian finally laughed: ”well, if you ask me, I will ask the right person.”
Because of his previous experience in dealing with the wild gods, Zhao Wuxian has a very good way to deal with such evil things.
”You need 28 people to find me a team. Everyone's accomplishments are above the golden elixir level. In this way, I can help you solve this problem! ”
Zhao Wuxian promised.
The Muyun elder was overjoyed: ”is Zhao Wuxian Daoyou really saying? That would be wonderful! ”
According to what he said, there is a very special disciple under the Canghai Yunbo sect, who has a very high talent.
If Zhao Wuxian doesn't mind, he can help to explore.
”Good!”
Now they are in a troubled time.
If there are talented people in the clan, it will certainly be excellent.
……
Yunbo mountain top, misty sea of clouds.
The Cloud Gate of the sea, though named after the sea.
But their base is actually an island on the blue sea.
This island is Yunbo mountain.
Yunbo mountain covers a huge area. In fact, it is not just an island.
It's a mountain, to be exact.
It's just that most of the mountain is underwater.
On the water, there are more than a dozen peaks, large and small. All the way to the end of the continent.
”Drink, drink!”
Early in the morning, when the morning sun rises, the disciples have already started a day's practice.
”One horse and one waist, hold your breath and concentrate!”
In front of the crowd, a tall and straight disciple stood with his hand.
He looked at the crowd quietly, with sharp eyes and a serious tone.
This man is fengduan, a disciple of Canghai Yunbo sect's precepts elder martial brother. He is also called ”second elder martial brother” by his disciples.
”Oh, I've been practicing sword in the morning?”
Just then, a young man followed the crowd.
All of them stopped looking at his sword. Then, he called ”little martial uncle”.
But in everybody's speech, actually has the intention not in the Yan's perfunctory color. Obviously, they don't have much respect for the so-called little martial uncle in front of them.
”Well, hello.”
Young people have a beautiful face and a handsome appearance.
His face with a faint smile, give people a very big affinity.
It seems that he doesn't care about people's attitude.
When he walked away, Feng Duan spat with disdain: ”hum, drag what drag!”
Beside him, another disciple echoed: ”yes! I really don't know why elder Mu Yun brought such a waste wood into the mountain gate, and asked us to call him younger martial uncle! ”
”Yes! Obviously, we are all about the same age, but our seniority is much higher than ours. We are really not reconciled to it
”Well, one day, I will trample this son under my feet
Feng Duan a pair of cunning triangle eyes, broke out the fierce light.