Chapter 55 Blood Red [Please collect]
August 19th, one of the seven heroes, a strong man who completed the A-level task.
In the Moon Tower, the strength of the people born on the moon is almost mixed. There are powerful masters who can accept A-level tasks, and there are also weak ordinary cultivators who can only accept E-level tasks.
In the August Tower, Zhuo Bufan's strength is considered to be below average.
This is no wonder, he is naturally not at the same level as those who have been practicing since their mother's womb.
Zhuo Bufan has no good feelings for the red-haired man who calls him Xiao Chu Ba, and his tone is full of self-satisfied boasting.
After the two greeted each other, they did not talk in depth.
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After the meeting, Zhuo Bufan and Duan Xinghe Twelve and the other three began to unite and discuss how to get through this end-of-season assessment.
This end-of-season assessment is not just an assessment of the August Tower, but an assessment of the entire Autumn Hall.
In other words, there are also people from the July Tower and the September Tower participating together.
This assessment is not a battle, but just a survival test.
However, since it is a survival test, Wumei Mountain is obviously not an ordinary tourist destination.
"I heard that Wumei Mountain was a mountain sect a thousand years ago, called Zhemei Mountain Sect. Later, the mountain sect suddenly disappeared overnight. Since then, mysterious fog often floats in Wumei Mountain."
"This kind of fog will cause people to have serious hallucinations, and the higher the cultivation level, the more severe the hallucinations. Even the great masters who have cultivated to the second stage dare not enter at will. So this place has become a forbidden place for many cultivators."
Duan Xinghe knows a lot, after all, he came from the big sect Xingchen Mountain.
For cultivators, surviving in the deep mountains and old forests is not a difficult task. But the place where they have to survive now is a dangerous cultivation restricted area.
"I suggest that after entering Wumei Mountain, the three of us should act together! After all, it is really not easy to survive in that ghost place for ten days."
Zhuo Bufan, Duan Xinghe, and Twelve, the three of them formed a small team in August Building.
"I agree. I didn't attend the assessment meeting last year. I want to try this year."
Twelve is no longer as timid as before. Perhaps he has grown a lot after the incident in the third year of junior high school.
"Well, the purpose of this assessment is to survive for ten days. What do you think?"
Zhuo Bufan asked.
Duan Xinghe listened and said, "I suggest that after arriving at Wumei Mountain, we dig a hole and bury ourselves. We will come out after ten days."
Zhuo Bufan looked at Duan Xinghe, and his facial expression was quite serious. He said these words without thinking with a very cautious expression.
"Dig a hole and bury yourself. I'm afraid you will never wake up."
Zhuo Bufan was too lazy to complain, so he made a slightly constructive suggestion.
"Obviously, our biggest difficulty in this survival test in Wumei Mountain is the fog you just mentioned."
"The fog will cause hallucinations. If we stay where we are, we will just sit and wait for death. We don't know how dangerous the fog is yet. So the purpose of survival is to stay away from the fog as much as possible."
"The fog moves downward, so we should climb to the high mountain terrain as much as possible. As long as we don't encounter the fog, ten days will pass in a flash."
Zhuo Bufan analyzed seriously, and Twelve nodded repeatedly after listening. Compared with Duan Xinghe's seemingly unthought-out words, he felt that Zhuo Bufan's words made sense.
"Well, I agree with Chuba's plan."
"Tsk, my method is so good, you bury it underground, and the fog can't run underground!"
Duan Xinghe was still struggling with the matter of burying himself. As a result, this time Zhuo Bufan ignored him directly.
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The Gui ship floated on the sea for a whole night.
Early the next morning, the bright sunshine projected from the sky onto the blue mirror of the sea, reflecting the dazzling light of the waves.
"We're here, we're at Wumei Mountain."
The deck of the Gui ship was full of "suns." Everyone got up early in the morning and ran to the deck to greet the sunrise.
Not far in front of the Gui ship, a bay of land appeared in front of them.
The whole bay, looking around, was all pink. It was like a beautiful girl in a pink dress, sleeping on the coast.
She looked pretty and charming. Under the shining of the morning sun, Wumei Mountain began to wake up slowly.
And Zhuo Bufan and his people, like guests from afar, woke up the sleeping girl. For a moment, the birds in the mountains and forests flew away in surprise.
It was like...
A beauty was sleeping under the long blue clouds.
The red mountain was painted with powder, and the green waves covered her jade body.
Waking up to welcome the guests, her eyes were lazy and dull.
Half-looked at her with a smile, and her smile was soul-stirring.
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Zhuo Bufan realized that there really is a fairyland in this world after seeing Wumei Mountain.
Wumei Mountain, as a mountain facing the sea. Looking down from the sky, it looks like a blooming plum blossom petal.
The surrounding green mountains are like green leaves, embracing Wumei Mountain together.
This pink and white, delicate and beautiful plum blossom is simply a magical gift from nature.
The sea breeze blows into the bay, is blocked by the bay, and then blows back. The bursts of fragrance in the air make people linger and feel relaxed and happy.
In particular, the plum blossom petals all over the sky, blowing with the wind, make people feel like they are in a fairyland.
"The plum blossoms in Wumei Mountain bloom all year round. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, you can see plum blossoms falling here like a fairyland. It's so beautiful!"
Sister Mo Qiu, who was not far away, smiled slightly.
"So what? The so-called fairyland is just a dazzling appearance to attract brainless prey hunters. They are like poisonous snakes with their mouths open, waiting for their prey to come to the door."
Regarding Sister Mo Qiu's words, Sister Su Hong on the side had her own explanation.
"You are so unlovable Su Hong, these September red plums deserve a scarlet letter from you!" Sister Mo Qiu said with a pout.
"My red is blood red!"
Sister Su Hong's answer made Zhuo Bufan, who was eavesdropping on the side, feel cold. She was really a cold and beautiful sister.
"Brother Chuba, do you think Sister Mo Qiu is right, or Sister Su Hong?"
Mo Qiu seemed to realize that Zhuo Bufan was secretly listening to her conversation with Su Hong, so she asked.
When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he looked at Sister Mo Qiu, who was smiling. There must be other expressions underneath that smiling face.
Then she looked at another aloof goddess Su Hong. Su Hong just glanced at him, with disdain in her eyes, just like the contempt of a king.
"As the saying goes, flowers never bloom for a hundred days. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will eventually come to an end! No matter it is a poisonous scorpion or a beauty, after the curtain comes, its original shape will eventually appear."
Zhuo Bufan's answer stunned Mo Qiu.
Mo Qiu chuckled at first, then looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "There are no flowers that can bloom forever, little brother, you really dare to say that!"
Zhuo Bufan suddenly realized that he seemed to have touched someone's taboo, and he looked at Sister Su Hong aside.
He quickly explained: "I know, Sister Su Hong's red color is blood red!"
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There is another update today, and I’m going to write the code.
The identities of the two bosses on the August ship are about to be revealed. Everyone is enthusiastically guessing who Mo Qiu and Su Hong are!