I have mine in my dream

Wang Fugui looked very pious, as if the heroic spirits of the ancestors and ancestors were really watching on the immortal mound.

After he finished shouting, he said to Li Yu: "Come here, put on two sticks of incense, and worship."

Then, he handed Li Yu a bunch of incense.

Li Yu was a little embarrassed holding the offering incense: "So many graves, who do you worship?"

Wang Fugui said: "It is enough to worship this mountain. Sincerity is the spirit. As long as you are pious enough, your ancestors can understand what you mean."

Li Yu said, and paid a few prayers in accordance with Wang Fugui's instructions.

Then he inserted the offering incense in front of the nearest grave.

As a result, just after the insertion, a strange sound was heard.

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 the matter? Has it appeared?"

Wang Fugui's expression was a bit strange: "What's the matter? Nothing."

Li Yu: "Huh? Can't you see so much paper money falling on the mountain?"

Wang Fugui chuckled: "Our seniors from the Heavenly Secret Gate, that is to cultivate immortals. They are already in the immortal class after death, and paper money is prepared for the little ghosts. Can the seniors use it? A joke."

Li Yu: "...No, is this what I asked? I mean, there are so many paper money out of thin air, don't you think..."

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

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

Subsequently, 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: "Several people, the crows fell on the graves. This is not lucky. I will shoot for free to help you kill the crows. Don't thank me, haha."

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

At this moment, Li Yu suddenly understood that the guy who threw the paper money just now was also them.

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

Wang Fugui turned his head to look at Yuan Wuquan, and shook his head slightly, indicating that he should not act rashly.

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

The three of them are headed by a middle-aged man in his forties.

However, the other party is obviously also a practitioner, and it is a bit inaccurate to judge the age of the practitioner based on his appearance.

The two people in the back are a man and a woman. The man is very handsome and the woman is very beautiful.

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

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

The man and woman in the back had no such ability. They ran down quickly, but they were also very agile.

In the blink of an eye, these three people were already in front of everyone.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Bao Ba Xing, you are a tattered heavenly secret door, have you added a new one?"

Wang Fugui ignored him.

Fan Ling said next to him, "Brother, why don't you answer when someone asks you something?"

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

Fan Ling said, "I was wrong, it is a beast, not a human."

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

Fan Ling turned his head and looked at Yuan Wuquan: "Second brother, let's not compete with animals."

Yuan Wuquan smiled and took the sword back.

The middle-aged man's face was green: "Is this the rules of your Heavenly Secret Gate? As soon as we met, we verbally abused."

Wang Fugui said quietly: "Of course this is not the rules of the Tianjimen, the rules of the Tianjimen, if someone commits a crime, you must fight back."

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

The middle-aged man seemed to be prepared for a long time, and backed away again and again.

Wang Fugui pursued him, as long as he had the opportunity, he would greet the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man seemed to be inferior to Wang Fugui's ability. He kept on the left and right, and fled in embarrassment, but he always had a sneer 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 and fled to one foot away.

He smiled and looked at Wang Fugui: "Broom star, the injury is not healed? Or can't I do my best to ventilate for more than a quarter of an hour? Hahaha, I am afraid that you will be removed from the Association this time?"

Wang Fugui retreated slowly, stroking the broadsword 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 a quarter of an hour."

The middle-aged man sneered: "You have affected the old wounds. Now even if you want to kill me, you can't kill them."

He said to the pair of men and women behind him: "Okay, let's go. You have also seen the talent of Tianjimen. It's commonplace. This time, we will defeat them and drive them out of the association. Then there will be whatever rewards we want. ."

The couple nodded excitedly.

Yuan Wuquan stopped them and said quietly: "You guys, trespassing into the Immortal Tomb, you are rude here and stained the tombstone with blood. Do you still want to leave?"

The middle-aged man frowned, "Yuan Wuquan, I know that your kid has a muscle. But I still have to advise you that you are not my opponent. In a few days, the assessment of the association will begin. If you are caught by me Injured, your last chance is gone."

Yuan Wuquan drew the sword out and said blankly, "Thank you for your kindness. Today, you will either kowtow to the ancestors of the Tianjimen, or you will die one of us."

The middle-aged man's complexion is ugly. I think Yuan Wuquan's dumbfounded...too difficult.

Li Yu asked Fanling 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 demon. If the demon is moving, you can also know in advance. After killing the demon, you can receive rewards."

"For example, the monsters we killed in the first two times can be exchanged for weapons, medicines, and even training experience in the alliance according to their different levels."

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

Fan Ling hummed: "But it's a little tighter than the fair. Anyone who joins the alliance is protected by the alliance. If anyone is killed by a monster, the alliance will issue a reward order calling all practitioners to eliminate the monster."

Li Yu nodded, and asked, "What does this delisting mean?"

Fan Ling's expression is a bit unnatural: "In order to ensure the quality of the association. All schools have to compete once a year. In any of the same level, win three consecutive games in order to stay in the association."

"In the past few years, we have been targeted. Last year, the second brother changed his life, and we won three people in a row before we kept our position. The other party was not so much defeated by the second brother, but rather scared by him. Up."

Li Yu was sighed at hearing, and said to Fanling: "Then what if we don't go to this association? Live our own chants."

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

"Later, the Tianji Gate fell. They rebelled against the guest and wanted to drive the Tianji Gate out. If we were forced away, we would definitely be treated as a joke. I don't know how many years we have been talking about."

She looked at Wang Fugui and said in a low voice, "You see Su is not in a proper form. In fact, he dreams that Tianjimen will regain control of the association and give an explanation to the ancestors."

"It's a pity that he is too unlucky. There is another injury on his body. Alas..."