Chapter 299

That night, the residence of fuyuzong was jubilant. Chu Xuan didn't know where to get the news, but he broke through the customs directly. He has broken through to the later stage of Yuanying. He has closed the customs so far to stabilize the state, but where can he sit still when he learned that Xiang Yang has returned?

In order to make a mess of the imperial edict, the Jiuding immortal gate has paid blood. All the mountains closest to the nine Ding peaks have built good palaces. The main hall of Fuyu sect is more than enough to accommodate a thousand people.

Xiang Yang hasn't returned for a year. It's enough to say that Zeng Qiu and some of them have confidence in him. In fact, most of the Fuyu sect disciples have no bottom in their hearts. Now don't mention the excitement when they see him returning unharmed.

The array plate was directly placed outside the main hall of the station to cover all movements.

This night, Xiang Yang made a lot of money.

Originally, I planned to have more than a year to train them, but I didn't expect that it would be a year once I went. Now I'm only a few months away from the day of chaos, and I have to start anytime and anywhere. Most of the friars of Fuyu sect are in the period of foundation building and refining. Such strength is really too low in the field of chaos.

Even if Xiang Yang has confidence in himself, it is impossible for everyone to take care of him. The key is to rely on them.

In fact, he has already made up his mind. If he wants to train these people, he naturally has to go through the survival of the fittest. Certain sacrifices are also necessary. The real pillars can never be cultivated in the greenhouse.

Rely on your own resources? What's the use of piling up a higher level?

But at this time, he looked at the sincere smiling faces. He still couldn't bear it. Everyone here came because he trusted himself!

Remembering those fellow disciples who were killed by a sword without night in Zhuoguang mountain, he still has a faint pain in his heart.

I'd better let them have more assurance of life...

After returning, he also saw the array taught by Hu Shan. It was really good. At least for these low-level friars, it was an excellent means to protect their lives, but there were also many disadvantages.

For example, if it is inconvenient to move, you can only stay where you are after the array is arranged. If any point is broken, all the formations will collapse.

There are also high requirements for the cultivation balance of those who arrange the array. Sometimes it is difficult to form the array without appropriate personnel.

To be honest, the grade of this array is too low. There is no similar record in the memory of the old pen head, the Spider Queen, or Yantian supreme, but it is the most suitable for today's friars of Fuyu sect.

Xiang Yang pondered that if Tianyan was used to help calculate it again, it was estimated that it could improve its power a lot, but he didn't know whether those disadvantages could be made up. The most important thing was that it couldn't be too complicated.

In the hall, silk and bamboo were flying, bells curled, and puppet maids shuttled back and forth.

The jade table was filled with energetic fruits and vegetables and wine. In the middle of the hall, there were a pile of bonfires, on which fat beasts were roasted. At least each was a high-level monster. Even the bonfire was lit with wood that can make wooden magic weapons.

Hu Shan looked at it blankly. He mechanically picked up the jade lamp in front of him and took a bite. A cool feeling washed away in his body. His abundant vitality made Yuanying, who had not grown for a long time, active a lot.

Even at the Millennium ceremony of his own clan, the banquet when the patriarch entertained the top leaders of major sects was not so extravagant.

Hu Shan sweeps a Sumi ring in his arms with divine knowledge, and his heart beats faster once.

What exactly is the origin of this leader Xiang?

During the jiedan period, he swept Yuanying and jiuzhuan. He was so generous that he claimed to be a disciple of Fuyu sect...

"Hu Tongling, I'm not here these days. I'd like to thank you for your care on behalf of zongmen. Here, a toast to you!."

At Xiang Yang's table, they are all the closest people. If the relationship is a little farther, it is Hu Shan.

As for brother Jing, after Zhuoguang mountain, Xiang Yang also regarded him as his own person. He has confidence in his vision. This guy who still doesn't know his gender has a straight and trustworthy character.

Before Hu Shan answered, Niuniu tried to hold up the jade table in front of her and picked up the small cup in front of her: "Niuniu respects you too!"

The little guy is now more than four years old, but after the success of foundation building, his physical development is slower than that of ordinary children. More than half a year has passed, and he doesn't grow any, so he looks petite and cute.

Hu Shan really liked the little girl. As soon as his heart was warm, his original modesty also dispersed a lot. He directly took up the jade lamp, motioned to several people around him, and drank it in one gulp.

Niuniu 'giggled' and drank the juice in her cup. She turned directly into Xiang Yang's arms, raised her head, and 'Baji' toward Xiang Yang's chin: "Xifu, Hu Baobao is good silver..."

Fate is really unclear. The little girl doesn't have much time to get along with Xiang Yang, but she is very tired of him. Chu Xuan has a little taste of food on one side and deliberately looks straight: "Niuniu, isn't the old ancestor a good man?"

"No, Laoju Zong is also a good silver! Niuniu likes... Well, Xifu best, and then Laoju Zong, Tongtong Xiniang, Hu Baobao..."

She solemnly pulled her fingers and ordered one by one. Everyone on the table didn't leak. Tong Tong's pretty face turned red. She gave a slight "bah", and her pretty eyes glanced at Xiang Yang. There was a trace of joy in her eyes.

In one year, she was the one who was most worried about. Zeng Qiu and his colleagues had guessed about Xiang Yang's background. They were so confident that they didn't believe that he would really have an accident. Tong Tong didn't have so much knowledge. I didn't know how many times he cried secretly in this year.

Xiang Yang felt so sharp that he naturally saw her expression clearly. But for Jitong Tong, he really didn't care about the relationship between men and women. At most, he regarded her as a sister, so he could only pretend not to see it, and gently knocked on the little girl's head: "don't talk nonsense, say it several times, call her sister..."

Niuniu was trying to count with her little finger. He suddenly interrupted her, blinked and said wrongfully, "Xi Fu, I'm not talking nonsense... Tong Tong Xi Niang is always crying and called Xi Fu's name... Only Xi Niang can do this..."

Tongtong's face was red and bleeding. This year, Niuniu was brought by her and slept together at night, but she didn't expect that the little guy often pretended to sleep, and her ugliness was seen by her.

Who taught this? Xiang Yang was also embarrassed. He quickly turned the topic away and asked Hu Shan, "elder martial brother Hu, how long will this chaotic war last?"

Hu Shan put down the jade lamp, meditated a little and said: "Normally, it's about half a year, but it's hard to say. The battle of barbarian chaos is once in a thousand years, but there are always some time differences between before and after. It's strange that barbarians don't attack by surprise. They will launch it only after they are fully assembled every time... The specific time depends on how they are prepared..."