Chapter 700 Gathering of Martial Artists

"Just stroll around." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Wei Zhongkui smiled and said, "Since you are Xiaoxuan's friend, that's my friend, let's go in together."

Zhuo Bufan nodded, and wanted to see what these people wanted to do!

Wei Zhongkui walked ahead, but Zhang Yuxuan and Zhuo Bufan walked side by side, smiling and saying: "If you ran away from home and don't go back, your family should worry about you."

Zhuo Bufan looked helpless, and finally said: "Who told you that I ran away from home? I'm here to look for Jiaolong."

Wei Zhongkui, who was walking in the front, heard what he said and turned his head and said: "It turns out that the little brother also came after hearing the news. I don't know which martial arts family member you are?"

These underground powers know something about warriors more or less.

"I am not from the martial arts family." Zhuo Bufan said truthfully.

Hearing Zhuo Bufan’s words, Wei Zhongkui’s smile on his face was a bit less, and he didn’t say a word. He walked upwards with his hands on his back. After walking about seven or eight hundred meters, he finally reached a flat bottom on the mountainside, which was already placed here. The table and wooden chair are ready.

Standing on the mountainside, there is a white mist tangling and transpiring in front of it, like a fairyland on earth.

Wei Zhongkui sat on the wooden chair and muttered to himself: "It is rumored that when the dragon fell on the camp rafters, a green rainbow pierced through the sky and the earth, but I was young at the time, I don’t remember this incident, and I don’t know if it is true or false. Really, Jiaolong is on my site in Wei Zhongkui, and I have no reason not to share the soup."

Zhuo Bufan stood on the mountainside and jumped his eyes to look far. The white mist here was entwined like smoke, the red sun was born in the east, and the clouds were steaming. More importantly, the aura here is about three or four times higher than the outside, and it seems to continue.的Enhancement.

"That's it!"

Zhuo Bufan looked at it for a while, and he had a bottom in his heart. There was an incomplete formation in the valley below. The formation was arranged according to the yin and yang of the heavens and the earth, the five elements and gossip. It can usually condense aura, but after a period of time, the formation is The ability will be weakened, don't those people wait until this time to come over.

The incomplete formations underground in the valley not only include the Spirit Gathering Array, but also the Five Element Killing Array. If you break in at ordinary times, if you are not in the realm of the peak of the foundation, I am afraid that there will be a danger of falling.

"I came here deliberately, and I must see if there are any dragons in the world." Zhang Yuxuan looked through her eyes, but the clouds were too heavy for her to see anything.

Wei Zhongkui knocked on the armrest and said, "Why hasn't thanked the teacher come yet?"

As he was speaking, a loud voice rang, "Master Wei, I have kept you waiting."

Everyone turned their heads, only to see a middle-aged man who was wearing a black training suit and was about the same age as Wei Ye came by.

Wei Zhongkui stood up with a bright smile on his face, and greeted him with his hands, "Thank you, Master, you are finally here."

"Thank you, Master." Zhang Yuxuan cried respectfully, standing next to her.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him, and it was only in the mid-stage of An Jin, who couldn't get into his magic eye.

"Thank you, I'm reliable this time," Wei Zhongkui said.

"Master Wei, I will do my best, but recently a lot of warriors have come to the camp." Master Xie showed a solemn expression on his face.

Wei Zhongkui said: "Thank you, this camp rafter is my site for Wei Zhongkui, and you have to thank you for your help. Even if those warriors come, are we afraid?"

"Yeah." Master Xie nodded and said no more.

Standing on the mountainside, everyone was waiting for the clouds to disperse. During this time, a lot of people came to the mountainside. Seven or eight people came together. There were also groups of two, and there were also lone rangers. When they reached the top of the mountain, they didn’t speak. For camping, or sitting or standing, some seize the time to practice with closed eyes.

After all, the spiritual energy here is very abundant, and one hour of cultivation can be spent outside for a day.

Zhuo Bufan also saw the middle-aged man, a man and a woman, and the two big beards he saw in the hotel yesterday.

"Wei Zhongkui, you came quite early, and you moved all the chairs over."

This time, it was a middle-aged man, followed by a group of bodyguards, and a black-haired waist-length old man beside him, holding a dead wood in his hand, giving a gloomy feeling all over his body.

"Xiang Tian, ??why are you here?" Wei Zhongkui's eyes drenched, and a slight chill was revealed.

Zhang Yuxuan stood beside Zhuo Bufan and said: "This is Xiangtian, and my uncle has never dealt with it. I sent someone to smash my uncle's place last time."

Zhuo Bufan glanced at the old man next to Xiangtian. He was actually a magician, but only in the middle stage of Qi training.

"Is this your site for Wei Zhongkui? Can't I come, don't think that there are experts around you to help, I am afraid of you." Xiangtian said with a grin, an arrogant expression on his face.

"Master Wei, the old man next to Xiangtian is not weak." Master Xie saw the clue at a glance, and said slightly solemnly.

After Xiang Tian finished speaking, he ignored Wei Zhongkui. After all, there were still many forces on the top of the mountain, and no one wanted to be the fuse.

Wei Zhongkui nodded slightly, "I heard that Xiang Tian invited an expert to come back from somewhere. He has unpredictable abilities."

Having said this, Wei Zhongkui glanced at Zhuo Bufan and suddenly said, "Little brother, you should be able to martial arts. If you can help me later, how about I give you one hundred thousand?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned. Before he could speak, Zhang Yuxuan took Zhuo Bufan's arm and said: "Zuo Bufan, you can help my uncle, one hundred thousand yeah, your parents must be happy to take the money back."

It is rare for Zhuo Bufan to talk to this kind of ant.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wei Zhongkui thought he had acquiesced, and immediately looked at Master Xie and said, "Master Xie, if you can help me this time, you will definitely benefit from it."

"Thank you, Master Wei." Master Xie showed a hint of joy on his face, then glanced at Zhuo Bufan, and shook his head, thinking that he was the helper Wei Zhongkui found, but he was far from him, otherwise Wei Zhongkui would not only give him one hundred thousand. .

As soon as the old man next to Xiangtian appeared, the warriors who closed their eyes and meditation all around opened their eyes, with a trace of jealousy on their faces.

Spellcrafters are rarer than warriors, and more difficult to practice. Spellcrafters have weird methods, and no one wants to provoke them.

At this moment, a loud voice shook the fields, like Hong Zhong Dalu:

"It's so lively, don't mind our Huang family coming over to join in the fun."

As soon as the voice fell, five or six people came up. The leader was a middle-aged man with a deep breath and a big smile on his face. The surrounding warriors stood up and shouted:

"Master Huang."

"Master Huang."

Even the master Xie and Pharaoh who stood beside Xiang Wen and Wei Zhongkui had their faces changed, and they respectfully shouted, "I have seen Master Huang."