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C48 Fatty Again

I see the fat guy again.

Mu Xuan carefully looked at the bamboo stick. The outside was a dark green bamboo joint. The bamboo stick was not very long. It was slightly thick and narrow at the bottom. Mu Xuan quickly read the inside of the bamboo stick with his mind. Hmm? There was actually bamboo inside, and there was more than one section. Mu Xuan controlled his slightly narrower head with his mind and pulled hard. It was useless. Hmm? How did he get the bamboo joint out? Mu Xuan tortured it for a while, but it was still useless. Then, he casually threw it forward.

Hmm? He saw the bamboo segments inside the bamboo stick suddenly being thrown out. Each segment had a total of five segments. Each segment was thinner than the last, and each segment was connected. And at the very front, there was actually a fishing line on the thin bamboo knot. The fishing line was dragged very long. And at the end of the fishing line, there was actually a curved fish hook. That trace of fluctuation came from the hook.

Mu Xuan widened his eyes. This was actually a fishing rod?

Just as the fishing rod stopped rippling, Mu Xuan suddenly sensed some fluctuations in the spatial zone of the lightning ring. A transparent layer of water appeared, and the fishing hook was slowly rising and falling under the water. A distant, ancient voice appeared out of nowhere. "Fishing the karma of all Spirits of the World!"

In a restaurant in a small city in the Yan Kingdom that was thousands of miles away, an old man who was drinking next to an eight-immortal table suddenly smiled knowingly. "We finally met a fated person. Let's see if his fortune has arrived yet!" Upon closer inspection, he realized that this person was none other than the old man who had been fishing on the island in the Wu Sea!

At this moment, Mu Xuan suddenly realized that someone was about to pat him on the shoulder from behind. He quickly turned around and looked up. Fatty Shi, it was actually Fatty Shi!

"Boss, it's really you! I missed you so much! Wuwuwuwu!" The fat man hugged Mu Xuan with a strong back and a strong waist, and started to cry. As he cried, he wiped his mucus on Mu Xuan's shoulder.

"I heard someone say that you went to the Immortal Treasure Pavilion just now! I don't believe it. I followed you from the Immortal Treasure Pavilion all the way here. Only then did I dare to confirm that it was you. Boss, you missed me so much. We've been separated for almost three months now. I've finally arrived at this outer sect. Boss, let me tell you... I heard that you're in this outer sect... "Fatty didn't finish his sentence.

Mu Xuan's heart warmed. He tightly hugged Fatty and didn't say anything. He allowed the fatty to wipe the snot on his body as he listened to the fatty's narration. This should be Mu Xuan's most trusted and closest friend in the Langya Sect. Mu Xuan even treated him as his own family. As for Senior Brother Xu and senior disciple Fan, they had a very close relationship in Mu Xuan's heart. However, they weren't as close as this fatty who had spent all his time with him.

The fatty was just about to pull Mu Xuan along to have a hundred rounds of conversation when he suddenly heard the sound of six long bells ringing in the distance.

When the bell rang, many disciples of the outer sect suddenly ran out from their houses and public square. They started running towards the direction of the sect hall. What was going on? Mu Xuan quickly pulled a junior brother from the same sect who had run to his side. When that person saw Mu Xuan's cultivation base, he immediately stopped and respectfully replied. “ This was an important matter of the sect. It should be a great battle in the cave abode and the advancement of the inner sect that happened once every half a year. All inner sect Outer Sect Disciples needs to gather at the main hall of the sect. "

When Mu Xuan heard this, his heart was filled with joy. The great war in the cave and the advancement of the inner sect? He went to take a look, and hurriedly pulled Fatty along as he followed everyone to the main hall of the sect.

Ever since Mu Xuan came to the outer sect, he had never been to any other area to take a look. At this time, he saw many people wearing green robes, Outer Sect Disciples, running towards the direction of the inner sect. There were three huge mountains floating in the air, how could he go up there? Mu Xuan and the fat man were surprised. They followed the stream of people and passed by the pavilions of the various sects. When they looked up, they suddenly saw a long flight of stairs. It was connected to the clouds. Many Outer Sect Disciples kept climbing the flight of stairs and rushing upwards. The main hall of the sect was in the clouds?

"Fuck, is this a f * cking Immortal Palace?" The fat man cursed, expressing his astonishment. "As expected, it really is like an immortal realm!" Mu Xuan couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

He kept going up the long flight of stairs, passing through the clouds and mist, and ran for about half an incense stick of time. Finally, after passing through the clouds, he looked up and saw the main hall of the sect. It was a thousand zhang tall, with a grand, domineering, dignified aura. It also didn't lose any immortal energy. As the clouds and mist lingered, he saw a huge plaque on the roof of the hall, Langya Immortal Palace. The immortal energy of the four characters was oppressive.

Sure enough, it was the Immortal Palace! The fat man glanced at Mu Xuan complacently, indicating that he had said the right word.

He saw two huge golden dragon jade pillars on both sides of the hall. The dragon head was raised. The dragon eye shone. On the two sides of the hall, many beautiful white robed fellow disciples suddenly rushed out from the clouds and mist, and a word 'inner' was embroidered on their collars. All of them were Inner Sect Disciples, and there were roughly over a thousand of them that charged into the hall in unison.

Mu Xuan and the fatty's eyes lit up. These white robed disciples were all Inner Sect Disciples. The cultivation aura on their bodies had clearly become much stronger, and they were all Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivators who could not be compared to them. Mu Xuan felt a wave of yearning in his heart. He did not know when he would be able to reach Spiritual Pedestal Tier.

Once he stepped into the great hall, it was extremely spacious inside, and its length and width were about a thousand feet. Nearly ten thousand outer sect and Inner Sect Disciples stood there in unison, and in front of the Inner Sect Disciples, Outer Sect Disciples was behind.

And at the very front was a huge jade platform that rose into the air, and it was about a hundred feet square. Colorful multicolored light filled the air, and immortal energy swirled about. There were several dozen figures in purple robes. The profound cultivation that it gave off caused the disciples below to tremble. Those should be the elders of the sect. They were all at the peak of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and there was a figure Mu Xuan was familiar with on the outskirts. That was precisely the Demonic Beast Pavilion's elder, Zhuang Batian. There were even three old men in golden robes in the middle of the platform, their eyes as sharp as lightning. They looked mighty without being angry. The aura of transcendence could be seen from the top of their heads. It was the terror of a high cultivation base. They seemed to be some powerful Core Formation Stage mighty figures.

When Mu Xuan saw Zhuang Batian, his heart skipped a beat. This Zhuang Batian will definitely find me. Mu Xuan looked at the people in the front row of the outer sect once again. As expected! Zhuang Wenlong was there. He turned his head and looked at Mu Xuan. Both of their eyes narrowed slightly. Their eyes were filled with a cold light. Hmph, this Zhuang Wenlong and his father found out about me, so they will definitely come and cause trouble for me. This time, they will definitely not show any mercy and give them a chance. They will definitely get rid of me. I must save myself and think of a way to attack first.

"I wonder how many cave abodes are there for this Great War and the promotion of the outer sect? How many are there for the advancement of the inner sect? "

"Half a year ago, there were 120 slots for the advancement of the inner sect and 20 cave abodes. I wonder if it's the same this time?"

"Our number one disciple, Senior Brother Zhuang, had a chance to break through to the inner sect realm last year. But... His goal was to wait for half a year before the great battle in the cave abode. It was said that Great Elder Sikong Xuan was in charge of this war, and the sect had sent out the best cave abode. It would be the Blessed and Heavenly Land where Shaozong's successor would be nurtured on the Langya Peak of the sect."

"Isn't that so? Senior disciple Zhuang will definitely succeed this time!"

Many disciples from the same sect started discussing amongst themselves. Mu Xuan just listened quietly. When he heard everyone talking about Senior disciple Zhuang, he must be referring to that Zhuang Wenlong. It turned out that his cultivation base had already reached the qualification to break through to the inner sect half a year ago, but he was still waiting for this opportunity.

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