Chapter 048 Chapter 48
Chapter 48
One month later.
The fifty-year Desolate Sea Conference started as scheduled in January. All the cultivators from the five realms, whether they were direct descendants of the major sects or disciples of the minor sects, or independent cultivators like Wu Sen Wan Tiao Li and Qian Wu Gua Yi, rushed to the Desolate Sea Conference.
No one knows when the Wild Sea Conference was first held. However, the most important and necessary magical instrument of the Wild Sea Conference is the Wild Sea List. Every year, a place is selected as the venue for this year's conference based on the first place in the previous ranking.
The spiritual power of each realm that ranks first in the list will double within fifty years. At the same time, the top 100 individuals in the individual list can obtain at least ten top-grade spiritual stones. This is why the five realms work so hard for the Desolate Sea Conference.
The Huanhai Sect is naturally no exception.
The last time Long Feng participated in the Wild Sea Conference, he was still a child, so he naturally couldn't participate. This was his first time participating in the Wild Sea Conference, so he should have been curious or full of enthusiasm, but...
Long Feng looked at the empty space around him, his teeth grinding.
The spirit boat was clearly full, but wherever Long Feng walked past, a vacuum circle with a radius of two meters immediately appeared.
Those disciples of Huanhai Sect wanted to hang themselves outside the ship's side. If it weren't for the no-fly formation on the spirit boat, these disciples would probably be able to fly the entire distance on their swords.
Seeing Junior Brother Long grinding his teeth, the disciples of Huanhai Sect felt quite guilty but were extremely determined to retreat.
'Brother Long, please forgive us. Even though most of us in the Huanhai Sect are cultivators, we cannot afford the risk of losing money!'
The disciples of Huanhai Sect thought with tears in their eyes.
Senior Brother Chen felt bad looking at Long Feng's lonely back. He and Junior Brother Long had a really good relationship. What a pity.
"...Don't blame my Junior Brother Long. It's your power that even the Sect Master can't handle."
Senior Brother Chen shouted loudly to Long Feng, and the disciples who were crowded around him nodded in agreement after hearing it.
It's not that they are cowardly, but the Sect Master and Junior Brother Long only stayed there for less than ten minutes. After they returned, they were caught by Junior Sister Bai, who contributed a wave of spirit stones to her two children whose shadows she hadn't even seen.
After that, the leader hid for three days before his fortune returned to normal.
It was originally over at this point, and no one had taken it to heart. If nothing else happened, they would be able to get along like before in a few days.
However……
When the news that Mo Lou had made a huge fortune came, even Long Feng was stunned for a few seconds. Two thousand middle-grade spirit stones, just for saving a spirit beast, he was rewarded with two thousand middle-grade spirit stones by that female cultivator!
If that female monk had not run so fast, the people in the East Sea Realm who were waiting to rescue their spirit beasts would have blocked the road.
But the wind direction changed after that, especially some senior and junior sisters who were always skeptical, but after they had been with Junior Brother Long for a period of time, there were always situations that made them spend a lot of money.
If Gu had the good fortune to know, he would probably sigh, "Once suspicion arises, the crime is established."
In fact, Long Feng’s fortune did not really suffer. The only underlying law of this world was mental power, and that was certain. However, that did not stop others from doubting him.
At the beginning, only Mo Lou lost a little more money, but that was more due to her personal spending habits, while the people who followed suit were just following the herd effect.
Plus the importance of money.
All we can say is that Long Feng staged a scene in reality that he could not defend himself.
Fortunately, Long Feng's cultivation strength is real. Even if someone wants to take advantage of the opportunity to add insult to injury, it will only become the nourishment for Long Feng's fame.
What Long Feng lost during this period of time, apart from the physical contact with other people...
There are only those concubines in the harem who don’t know whether it is true or not, and don’t know whether they love each other or not.
Gu Youxing was puzzled by this: Huh? How come other concubines in the harem have also stopped loving each other except the heroine?
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When they finally arrived at the Central Land Realm, which was also the venue for the Wild Sea Conference, Long Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and all the disciples of the Huanhai Sect also breathed a sigh of relief.
When their mortal enemy next door parked its spirit boat next to their spirit boat as if in a provocative move, the disciples of Huanhai Sect looked at Mingfeng Sect with tender eyes.
The disciples of the Mingfeng sect next door immediately got goose bumps.
"Are those weaklings from Huanhai Sect blind?"
The disciples of Mingfeng Sect were rubbing their arms while thinking, but they didn't know that the disciples of Huanhai Sect were collectively communicating in secret to one person.
"Brother Long, the task of making Mingfeng Sect lose all its wealth is up to you!"
Long Feng was speechless after hearing these similar words. When he turned around, he saw his fellow disciples three meters away from him giving him a thumbs up.
Long Feng suddenly felt a headache starting to build. He was about to refuse, but to his surprise, the Mingfeng faction seemed to feel that it was better to lose the battle than to lose the fight, so they took the initiative to find him.
"Why are the people from Huanhai Sect being excluded?"
After some disciples sent by Mingfeng came to Longfeng, the leader who was dressed in magnificent gold and jade said.
"No..." Long Feng said a little weakly.
He had been troubled by the situation of Huanhai Sect recently, and he had begun to doubt that he was destined to have bad luck in wealth. Now, when he saw people approaching him, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Apparently, the people from Mingfeng Sect didn't know about the gossip circulating in Huanhai Sect over the past month. Not only did he approach Longfeng, he even patted him on the shoulder.
"What? Want to save face? Or to maintain the face of the sect? Ignore those weaklings who can only smash magic weapons. I see that you use a heavy sword. Why don't you go back and quit Huanhai Sect and come to our Mingfeng Sect?"
The leader said like a proud golden peacock.
"No need, I'm really not isolated." Long Feng became more speechless after hearing this person's words.
Isn’t this big brother so blatant in poaching people?
"You were not isolated, but your fellow disciples were watching you from behind, and you didn't dare to step forward?"
The leader had an I-understand expression on his face and was excitedly expressing his views, but suddenly a voice came from the sky.
"Mingfeng Sect, your spirit boat did not stop at the designated location and obstructed flight traffic. You are fined 2,000 low-grade spirit stones. The ticket has been issued to you."
The Jindan Zhenren who was in charge of maintaining order in Zhonglu Realm slammed the ticket in his hand onto the Mingfeng Sect's spirit boat, causing a large patch of psoriasis to appear on the Mingfeng Sect's originally luxurious yet elegant spirit boat.
The leader of the Mingfeng faction looked at the ticket and forced a smile, saying, "It's okay, I can afford the fine."
But then he muttered in a seemingly low voice that everyone could hear: "I've already calculated the time. That Jindan Zhenren shouldn't be here at this time, right?"
After hearing this, Long Feng said: I have a bad feeling.
Looking back.
really.
All the disciples of Huanhai Sect took three steps back in unison.
Long Feng: That’s enough!
In the end, Senior Brother Chen, who had the best relationship with Long Feng, was pushed to the front. He said with a smile that was uglier than crying, "Junior Brother Long, how about we go to the mountain that hosted us this time in the Central Continent?"
Long Feng suppressed his anger and chose a yard on the mountain, put his luggage there, then rushed out with his purse.
The next second, I heard movement behind me.
"The sound of exhaling is too obvious!"
For the first time, Long Feng felt what an unsolvable situation was like.
Although it was true that the disciples of Huanhai Sect disliked him, they did not do anything to him and they respected him a lot. They were just afraid of losing money. Could he really kill the entire sect because of this matter?
But every grievance has its perpetrator, and Long Feng quickly identified his enemy this time.
The master of Tianwen Pavilion, Han Jue.
Long Feng didn't have much of a favorable impression of the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion. First, he caused Junior Sister Bai to have two children inexplicably. Later, although his skill in manipulating the Wuxiang Mirror impressed him, he didn't trust the Pavilion Master's method of deducing fate, which was to directly state the result without mentioning the process.
When you see a doctor, the doctor will tell you the cause of the illness, whether you understand it or not.
However, Long Feng didn't say it out loud stupidly at that time. He planned to go back and tell the headmaster about his thoughts.
——Who would have known that the leader of Tianwen Pavilion was so narrow-minded!
Long Feng thought back to the frustration he had felt over the past month and his finger bones cracked from pinching them.
Fortunately, after strolling around the street, Long Feng's depression gradually dissipated.
There were many people participating in the Wild Sea Conference. Among the tens of millions of cultivators, those who had heard of that bizarre rumor were only a drop in the ocean. Most of them were still staying on the top of the mountain to pack their luggage. This also made Long Feng feel relaxed after a long time.
God knows how he spent this month.
Long Feng thought in a relaxed mood, walked back and forth on several streets several times, bought a lot of things, and as expected, he also found a lot of bargains.
When Long Feng returned to the hilltop assigned to Huanhai Sect, the scene around him returned to the same state as it was a month ago.
There were a few beautiful girls, a few close friends who became close friends upon their first meeting, and a few newly-picked spirit beasts. However, this time, the disciples of Huanhai Sect looked at these people without envy or jealousy.
Only sympathy.
A few sober sisters and junior sisters looked at the jealous girls around Long Feng with strange looks in their eyes.
"We used to be... this worthless?"
A junior sister said with difficulty.
Although the senior sisters around them didn't want to admit it, they couldn't deceive themselves when they saw these familiar scenes.
Long Feng didn't pay much attention to the disciples of Huanhai Sect. Even if these disciples had some ulterior motives, they would not come forward because of the so-called bad luck.
He was still talking to the fellow Taoist he had made this time.
"...I heard that you also have a sect that can deduce the mysteries of the heavens, it seems to be called Tianwen Pavilion?"
The muscular Taoist friend spoke in a careless manner, and the Dharma practitioner next to him, who was wearing a white ink bamboo robe, also looked over with curiosity.
These public information can be found in the East China Sea, so Long Feng did not hesitate to speak out.
"Yes, this Tianwen Pavilion is just like the Qianfo Sect in your Xishan Realm. However, the Tianwen Pavilion is incomparable to the Qianfo Sect. Only the Pavilion Master of the Tianwen Pavilion can deduce fate. The other disciples don't even know how to calculate whether the birth dates are compatible."
Long Feng bluntly exposed the shortcomings of Tianwen Pavilion. This made the two Taoist friends from Xishan Realm look at each other with a strange light flashing in their eyes.
"This doesn't sound very reliable. Could it be that the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion doesn't know how to do it..."
The Taoist friend in the black bamboo robe said this with a worried look in his eyes.
After hearing this, Long Feng felt relieved. Yes, he also felt that the head of the Astronomical Pavilion was a liar before, and this time it might just be a blind cat catching a dead mouse.
But Long Feng was indeed not the kind of person who was blinded by jealousy. The way the Master of Tianwen Pavilion used the Wuxiang Mirror and the spell of spying on mortals that he had never seen before all showed that the Master of Tianwen Pavilion was not incompetent at all.
"It shouldn't be. The leader of Tianwen Pavilion does have some real talent." Long Feng said reluctantly.
"But this ability can only bring some fame in the East Sea world. The real deduction of the secrets of heaven still depends on the great masters of the Thousand Buddha Sect."
Long Feng disparaged it without any hesitation.
The muscular Taoist friend heard Long Feng's resentment towards the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion, and asked in confusion: "Daoyou seems to have some opinions about the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion."
Long Feng gritted his teeth and said, "How is this possible? The Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion must have a problem with me."
"That person is very narrow-minded."
The two Taoist friends standing by looked at Long Feng, whom they met today, grinding his teeth in a ferocious manner, and muttered to themselves.
This doesn't mean you don't have any opinions.
But they still suppressed this idea and then shifted the topic to other aspects. Long Fengjing, who could speak out, might not be able to speak out so he just laughed it off. Fortunately, neither of them wanted to dig into the matter, so they got along quite well.
And Long Feng's so-called bad luck with money didn't seem to take effect during the days when the conference was open, causing the disciples of Huanhai Sect to cautiously approach Long Feng little by little.
Until the opening ceremony of the conference, they dared to get within two meters of Long Feng.
Long Feng looked at this scene without any ripples in his heart. He even felt a little strangely relieved, as if he had finally been recognized.
He kept a good mood, looking at the stage of the conference, waiting to see the important and powerful people from the five realms appear.
Then he looked at the white-haired monk sitting next to the leader of his own Huanhai Sect.
Open your mouth wide.
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Not many people paid attention to Long Feng's expression. Everyone was discussing who the blindfolded man next to the leader of Huanhai Sect was.
With snow-white hair and skin, her appearance would make her one of the top ten beauties on the list of various intelligence agencies. Her eyes are covered with a black veil. Even if she is covered tightly, it cannot conceal her mysterious temperament.
The powerful men on the stage did not reveal any thoughts on their faces, but some of their disciples who followed them blushed a little when they saw the face covered with black veil.
The powerful ones seemed disappointed with their own disciples, and all the people in Huanhai Sect who had seen the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion looked incredulous, especially Bai Fenglin. She stood in her own team and saw Pavilion Master Han appear next to her own leader. She felt something was wrong.
But after getting used to it, it felt normal. Then Bai Fenglin became a little excited. That was Pavilion Master Han!
If they could consult with Master Han for deduction before the team competition, their chances of winning would be boosted!
Bai Fenglin quickly started chatting with her senior and junior sisters around her, and these female cultivators quickly and excitedly spread the news throughout the Huanhai Sect.
When Long Feng heard those female cultivators say that with Pavilion Master Han, they were sure to win this time, he immediately started to grit his teeth.
When they can only win by some opportunistic methods.
And she relied on this man whose mind was as small as a needle tip.
In the end, it was the leader of the Huanhai Sect who stepped forward and released his spiritual pressure to suppress the commotion at the scene. Only then did the previous number one sect in the Zhonglu Realm begin to make a speech.
None of the monks present cared about these clichés, except for the disciples of the previous first sect who were applauding, while the others began to whisper.
"What's going on in the East Sea Realm? Who is that blindfolded cultivator? His cultivation seems to be only at the early stage of the Golden Core. How can he be on equal footing with the head of the Huanhai Sect?"
The Golden Peacock from the Mingfeng Sect spoke in a low voice to his follower.
Most of the people present were like this, which made Long Feng even more indignant.
Seeing Long Feng's resentful look, Gu Youxing felt amused in his heart, and he still sat in his original position with an expression as still as before, not paying any attention to the slightly chaotic situation caused by him, and chatted leisurely with 777.
[Host, host, the male protagonist's emotional value is soaring, and the emotional value caused by the discussion about you among the monks below is also very high! Unfortunately, it is still not as good as the modern online public opinion. ]
777 said with some regret that if this situation happened in modern times, it would probably directly top the trending search list and dominate the discussion of the whole world, instead of having only tens of thousands of emotional values now.
[Be content with what you have, Xiaoqi. These emotional values are a pleasant surprise. After all, his original cultivation was too low, and he didn't dare to go out. The only people who knew him in the entire cultivation world were the cultivators around Huanhai Sect.]
Gu Youxing said calmly: [Emotions are mostly generated towards people and behaviors we know. Our original target was only Long Feng.]
777 immediately expressed his understanding, and then said: [But host, I thought the head of Huanhai Sect would not let you appear here this time. After all, your current body is really useless except for fortune-telling. ]
777 spoke the truth in a cheerful tone, and Gu Youxing didn't care about 777's words: [Because the leader of Huanhai Sect is a smart man, in the original fate line, the leader of Huanhai Sect is the only one who survived Longfeng. He even had some contact with Longfeng afterwards, and the East Sea Realm also became the one-man show of Huanhai Sect. ]
[I don't believe that the head of Huanhai Sect didn't read Bai Fenglin's memory. As long as he read Bai Fenglin's memory, the head of Huanhai Sect would realize that the world in Bai Fenglin's memory is definitely not something that can be displayed by illusion.]
[No wonder the head of Huanhai Sect treated you as an equal even though he couldn't say he was respectful when he came here. It turns out it was because of this.]
777 said with sudden enlightenment.
[Of course, it is also because after I became rich, I wanted you to remember the benefits of Huanhai Sect. A prophet who can deduce the secrets of heaven, at a critical moment, Huanhai Sect can even be resurrected because of a prophecy. ]
Gu Youxing never looks down on anyone who stays in a high position for a long time.
If you didn't have a lot of caution in that position, you would have died without a burial place long ago.
Just as Gu Youxing was chatting with 777, the entire Wild Sea Conference's speeches also ended.
“…Everyone, please remember that we, the monks, go against the will of heaven!”
The last words of the First Sect's leader resounded through the sky, while the tens of thousands of cultivators who were there to watch the ceremony clapped wildly.
——Although Gu Youxing felt that many of those people applauded because the speech was finally over.
The next step is to distribute the battle list.
The Wild Sea Ranking will assign opponents to each registered cultivator, and this competition alone will take a month.
The Wild Sea Conference is held every fifty years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is held once a year.
Generally speaking, when the battle schedule is allocated, the big names on the stage finally don't have to act as mascots. They can reminisce with old friends or bicker with old rivals.
However, this year, the attention of the powerful people seemed to be vague, and they just glanced at the blindfolded monk.
What exactly is that old dog, the leader of Huanhai Sect, up to?
The old foxes present thought in their hearts.
The Sect Master's idea was similar to Gu Youxing's before. He wanted to curry favor with Pavilion Master Han, and Pavilion Master Han accepted the favor after learning about the risks, which made the Sect Master look at him with new eyes.
I originally thought that the leader of Tianwen Pavilion was afraid to see people because he knew that his cultivation was not good enough, but now it seems that he still has some courage.
Even if his cultivation is only at the initial stage of Golden Core, with his ability to help others to descend to the mortal world and experience tribulations, it is not difficult for him to have a place in the entire world of cultivation.
Even if it can only allow one to reach the early stage of Golden Core from the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, it will still attract people from the entire cultivation world to strive for it.
After all, who doesn't have one or two unfilial sons? Moreover, during this period of time, Bai Fenglin was not as anxious as before. His mentality was much more balanced, and his cultivation level was rising rapidly under this situation.
——It’s unbearable that she mentions her two children to everyone she meets.
"Master Qiao, how are you? The disciples from Huanhai Sect who came this time all seem to have good cultivation. By the way, who is this..."
The headmaster was thinking in his mind when he was interrupted by a voice.
Turning around, I saw it was the leader of Lei Tie Sect.
The leader immediately understood that this person was being used as cannon fodder again.
The leader of the Lei Tie Sect, the eighth-ranked sect in the world of cultivation. Don’t underestimate the sect that is ranked eighth, as all the sects that can rank in the top 10 in the five realms are giants.
The leaders of Lei Tie Sect have always been a little shrewd. It's not that they are stupid, but compared to the average 800 thoughts per person, the leaders of Lei Tie Sect have only 400 thoughts. It's enough to plot against ordinary people, but it's still a little stretched compared to these old foxes.
Master Qiao thought about it and started to introduce it naturally.
"This is the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion, Han Jue. He was the one who made the comments during the last appointment of the East Sea Realm Master."
Sect Leader Qiao spoke with a gentle expression and only mentioned the matter of the East Sea Realm Lord.
The leader of the Lei Tie Sect had also heard about this, but the change of the leader of the East Sea Realm happened 200 years ago. There has been no news about this person for such a long time, and he only came out at this Wild Sea Conference...
Moreover, it took 200 years to reach the initial stage of the Golden Core stage, which shows that he is not a genius in cultivation...
The leader of the Lei Tie Sect immediately judged that the leader of the Tianwen Pavilion was probably a small figure, but of course he still said so.
“Oh? I don’t know how he compares to those bald donkeys in the Thousand Buddha Sect, but it looks like Pavilion Master Han is a little weak.” The leader of the Lei Tie Sect said carelessly.
"The parents of Pavilion Master Han are my good friends. Pavilion Master Han was born weak and I helped him."
The head of the sect hurriedly tried to smooth things over. Judging from what happened to Junior Brother Long, this guy wasn't very broad-minded. He wanted to avoid offending the Lei Tie Sect right from the start, otherwise Han Jue's situation in the Zhonglu Realm would be difficult.
The leader of the Lei Tie Sect nodded in understanding. Just as he was about to let the 200-year-old early Jindan cultivator go, he heard an ethereal voice.
"I am not as good as the Thousand Buddha Sect."
The leader of the Lei Tie Sect immediately became interested. It was the first time he saw a cultivator who was so frank in admitting that his skills were inferior to others.
He had just thought of a few words to praise someone, but when he thought of the next sentence, he realized that he had praised the person too early.
"The words are unfair, I don't say that."
The leader of the Lei Tie Sect took a long time to analyze the situation. The person who spoke to the Thousand Buddha Sect was speaking tactfully, but he was not speaking tactfully.
Then the blindfolded young man was seen turning his hand over, and a tiny starry sky appeared in the palm of his hand, which then flashed towards the leader of the Lei Tie Sect.
The leader of the Lei Tie Sect and the powerful men who were secretly watching what was happening here looked at this small piece of extremely clear starry sky and immediately confirmed that the leader of the Tianwen Pavilion was quite capable.
No one present noticed the reluctant look on Master Qiao's face.
"The red star is moving, congratulations in advance——"
When the leader of the Lei Tie Sect heard about the movement of the Red Luan Star, he revealed an indescribable expression. The powerful people also muttered that this Pavilion Master Han might be a liar, as his words were so clichéd.
Master Qiao was also a little worried. Wasn't this guy going to suffer a Waterloo?
However, the next second, he directly activated the soundproofing formation, covering only Sect Leader Qiao and Sect Leader Lei.
"——She lost her virginity."
After being stunned for three seconds, Sect Leader Qiao suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Sect Leader Lei Tie Zong.
Then, Master Lei was seen quickly turning into a red pepper.
Master Qiao: Damn, it’s actually true.
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