It's unjust! That fisherman is going through a catastrophe

Chapter 122 The Fisherman Being Live Broadcast! (Please subscribe, please support)
"Everyone has gone in, Lord Xutian, can we see what's going on inside?"

Outside the formation, as the last person entered, a foundation-building cultivator could not help but shout towards Xu Tian Ding who was about to enter the formation in front.

"That's it!"

The big cauldron entered the formation, but at the same time, a large area of ​​mysterious light rose up where the big cauldron entered the formation.

Then, a scene of a dense forest appeared in the mysterious light.

"My fellow Taoists, my disciples are a bit useless, so I'll go first!"

The foundation-building master who had just spoken smiled and bowed to everyone around him. Then, without wasting any time amid the responses, he sent a breath that he had deliberately reserved into the large screen of mysterious light in front of him.

In an instant, the scene changed. Although it was still a jungle, this time you could see a person standing quietly in the dense forest.

This is his eldest disciple, who is at the pinnacle of Qi training.

He was also afraid of being embarrassed if he was the first to appear, so he would definitely choose someone with strong cultivation.

And now that his eldest disciple was standing here so calmly, he immediately received some compliments from the people around him.

"Brother Dao's disciple has a calm mind and is full of confidence from his demeanor. It looks like this disciple is likely to take away a foundation-building pill!"

"Haha! No way!"

"Bang!" At this moment, another figure flew out from the formation.

Someone got beaten out!
"Brother Dao, if your disciple doesn't move, there's nothing to see. Let me take his turn!"

Some people stepped forward to catch the flying figure, but others raised their hands and sent out the aura of their own disciples.

The screen changed immediately.

This time the scene is more exciting, as two monks are fighting each other as soon as they appear.

But the next second, the conversation coming from them made the faces of the foundation-building cultivator who had injected the aura and someone floating in the air not far away change.

"Humph, you really think you are the boss of the Yunyang Sect. I won't indulge you. Get out now!"

This is a big man from the Iron Sword Sect. He holds a huge black sword and keeps chasing the embarrassed figure in front of him with a Thousand Miles Divine Travel Talisman attached to him, and he also throws talisman paper from time to time.

“Humph, you dare to bully me today. Even if you build your foundation in the future, I will retaliate against you. Don’t forget that you have no spiritual veins. Integrating into my Yunyang Sect is your only way out, and my master is the Yunyang Sect’s Golden Core Elder!”

The figure in front was throwing talismans and shouting.

He really can't beat the lunatic behind him.

It's useless to use the lightning talisman to attract thunder. The sword energy of this madman is too strong. It only dims a little when it is hit, and cannot be broken at all.

Not to mention other magic techniques, this sword madman swept his iron sword across, destroying everything.

He could only escape.

At this moment, neither of them knew that their situation was being broadcast live.

In the outside world, all cultivators outside the Yunyang Sect now have unhappy expressions.

The foundation-building cultivators of the Yunyang Sect were all looking at Yan Changqing.

That’s right, the person being chased is Yan Changqing’s disciple!

"My fellow Taoists, my disciple is useless. When he comes out, I will punish him severely. I hope you won't blame me!"

At this moment, Yan Changqing was actually the most embarrassed and angry.

If you can’t win, just run away. Why waste your time talking?

Can I really say what I said to them like this?
Fortunately, so many people heard it.

He cursed inwardly, his face livid, but he couldn't do nothing now that things had come to this point, so he immediately winked at a peak master who was on good terms with him.

The peak master immediately understood what he meant and sent out a breath of air to fly up the huge screen of mysterious light.

In an instant, the battle scene changed.

The next scene was still showing a battle, but this time there was nothing as bloody as before.

The two figures were a hundred meters apart, and they exchanged talismans, spells and magical weapons in turn. After a moment, they stopped at the same time, bowed to each other from a distance in tacit understanding, and turned around.

Both of them were well aware that they were evenly matched and any further fighting would only benefit the others, so they wisely stopped and went looking for other unlucky guys.

The picture changes again.

This time it was not someone who injected the aura, but the disciple of Yunyang Sect was teleported away before he could run far.

The cold air was lingering, and the lake not far away appeared in everyone's eyes.

Of course, this doesn't really matter.

Many of the people present at Hanhu have been there before.

But what surprised everyone at this moment was that just a few dozen meters in front of the Yunyang Sect disciples, someone was fishing.

Si Yao's face suddenly turned dark.

She also left the aura of Jiangchuan and the other two, but she was not in a hurry to check on them. According to her idea, she would wait for half an hour, and if the three hadn't come out, she would go and see what was going on with them.

But she didn't want to. She didn't want to look now, but her disciple's figure appeared in other people's perspectives.

What made her even more speechless was that Jiang Chuan was fishing again.

I couldn't help but clench my fists.

Although she knew that Jiang Chuan was obsessed with fishing, she never expected that he would go fishing here.

"Whose disciple is this from your Yunyang Sect? Is he fishing? Doesn't he know there are rank 2 big fish under the cold lake?"

"How brave! Others would just happen to see a fish running to the shore and then scoop it up and run away, but he actually dared to cast a hook!"

The foundation-building cultivators from other sects were talking about this, while the other foundation-building cultivators in the Yunyang Sect shifted their attention from Yan Changqing to Si Yao.

Jiang Chuan, who doesn’t know him now?

This is the new elder of Yunyang Sect and a great contributor to Yunyang Sect.

“Haha, I heard that Elder Jiang exchanged for a foundation-building pill a few days ago. Maybe he doesn’t care about this pill too much now, so it’s understandable that he went in to fish!”

Yan Changqing smiled at this time.

Although he always disliked Jiang Chuan, he was now grateful to Jiang Chuan for helping him divert everyone's attention.

"Hmm? You already have the Foundation Establishment Pill?"

"Elder?"

"Brother Changqing, what do you mean by this?"

When the people from other sects heard Yan Changqing's words, they were all stunned.

But Yan Changqing smiled and said, "We can talk about some things later. All you need to know is that this person is indeed the new elder of our Yunyang Sect, and he does have the foundation-building pill."

Si Yao's face looked unhappy. He raised his hand and a breath of air shot directly into the screen.

In an instant, the scene changed and showed a figure hiding in a big tree, cowering and making seals.

Song Chengfeng, the senior brother who had reached the ninth level of Qi training, was not only hiding in a big tree, but also had an invisibility talisman attached to his body.

All around, the trees within a hundred meters were dancing, and from time to time a branch would suddenly grow like a sharp sword and point towards somewhere.

Yes, among Song Chengfeng’s three spiritual roots, there is wood element.

At the moment, he was fighting in a very dirty way. He hid in a tree and used wood magic to conceal the magic fluctuations of his invisibility talisman. He then used wood magic to control the trees in the jungle to fiercely attack the female cultivator from Xuan Yue Sect.

Without women in his mind, he drew his sword naturally with great power. At this moment, Song Chengfeng's fighting style directly angered a female foundation-building cultivator from the Xuanyue Sect outside, who clenched her fists.

Si Yao was also a little embarrassed.

It was fine at first, although she never knew that her disciple's fighting style was so despicable, but among the cultivators, the winner is the king.

But now that this kind of thing has been exposed, it seems a bit shameful in everyone's eyes.

After all, the other party is a female cultivator.
He hurriedly shook his hands again and released a ball of air to divert his attention.

Finally, this time she breathed a sigh of relief.

There are still normal people under my command.

Although the fourth disciple had the weakest cultivation among the three, his behavior was also the most sensible. He stayed in one place and looked around vigilantly.

By the cold lake, Jiang Chuan had no idea that his fishing behavior had been exposed.

At this moment, he had just sent the Yaofeng disciple away when he saw the water in front of him exploding.

boom!
A huge creature, at least five or six meters long and looking a bit like a sturgeon, suddenly turned over on the lake.

Water splashed everywhere, and then the water instantly froze into ice.

Jiangchuan was cheered up.

What a big fish, and what a powerful fish. The magical power it released at will made Jiangchuan feel very pressured.

The big fish that builds the foundation!

"Depend on!"

Suddenly, the purple bamboo fishing rod in Jiangchuan's hand sank, and Jiangchuan was caught off guard and was pulled forward nearly ten meters.

Jiang Chuan's feet plowed two deep grooves on the ground!

It was so sudden. It seemed that the fish was caught off guard at all. It took the hook as soon as it flipped out of the water.

It must be the effect of Meng Zhi’s medicine.

Jiang Chuan's body was glowing with bronze light, and his energy and blood were running at their peak.

(End of this chapter)