Chapter six hundred and eleven began
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"Xiaoyu, are there any restrictions during the competition?" Xu Ziyan asked softly.~
"No." Ximen Yu shook his head and said, "Both parties in the competition can use all means."
Xu Ziyan nodded and said lightly: "In this case, let us let a few of our young people go up and experience it. Me, Xu Shu and Xiaobai, the three of us will go up and have a fight."
Ximenyu didn't hesitate at all when he heard the words. He couldn't see through Xiaobai's cultivation, just like an ordinary mortal. He couldn't see through Xu Shu's cultivation either, but Xu Ziyan said she could do it, and he didn't have the slightest doubt. Xu Ziyan
Who is that person in Ximen Yu's heart? That is a god-like person. To a certain extent, Ximen Yu's worship of Xu Ziyan has exceeded that of his father Ximen Guyan.
Think about it, Xu Ziyan is not a monk of the Shenji Sect, but he can actually crack the Shenji Sect's transformation technique. He can also refine the Sanyuan Dan. Sometimes, Ximen Yu really doubts whether Xu Ziyan's true cultivation is the result of knotting.
The tenth level of the alchemy stage?
Ximenjie glanced back and forth at Xu Ziyan, Xu Shu and Xiaobai, and finally couldn't help laughing:
"Hahaha..., Laoba. My brother is really pitiful for you. The monks he can send out are all such a thing. Well, Laoba, do you have any grudge against Xu Ziyan and the others? You
Doesn’t this mean they will die?”
Ximenyu's face suddenly turned livid, and he said coldly: "Second brother, the people for me have already been selected. And there are no more replacements. You can use them, it will be more convenient, don't do it to my mother-in-law."
Ximenjie's expression changed, and he sneered and said: "Old Ba, don't tell me, it is really not easy for me to find a monk who is one level higher than them. There is no way. The monks under my second brother are all in cultivation.
It’s very high. It’s really hard to find garbage of this level.~”
Ximenyu's expression froze, and Xiaobai raised his head from his frenzied eating, looking at Ximenjie with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Xu Shu looked at Ximenjie quietly, like a lurking poisonous snake staring at its prey.
Only Xu Ziyan remained calm and his expression did not change at all.
All of this naturally fell into Ximenjie's eyes. He frowned slightly, feeling that the three people opposite him didn't seem to be easy to deal with. After waving, a guard ran over, and Ximenjie whispered a few instructions.
In short, the guard left quickly.
A quarter of an hour later, more than twenty monks in the alchemy stage were seen walking towards this table from a distance. When they reached the table, they neatly saluted Ximen Jie:
"Meet the Second Duke."
Xu Ziyan glanced around and saw clearly that these people in front of him were monks who were at least 80% of the alchemy stage. And from the temperament of the other party, it could be seen at a glance that they were characters who had experienced countless fights, and they were definitely not those
Monks who only know how to practice but have no fighting experience can compare. The most important thing is that they are all young and have unlimited potential and future.
Moreover, it can be seen from the names these people give to Ximenjie that they should be Ximenjie's core subordinates, perhaps the confidants whom Ximenjie has spent great efforts to cultivate. Because they call Ximenjie the Second Duke, not like
The Xu clan members who serve as waiters and maids in the Yongsheng Pavilion call Ximen Jie master. This is the difference between subordinates and slaves. In other words, Ximen Jie only regards the Xu family as servants, not subordinates.
"Second brother, what a big deal. You even brought out the secret camp that you have always treasured and trained with your own hands." Ximen Yu said sarcastically, but there was tension deep in his eyes.
The Dark Camp can be said to be Ximenjie's trump card in the future. The monks in the Dark Camp are young monks with excellent qualifications who were selected by Ximenjie from many followers, and he spent great efforts to train them and established an organization.
~In Ximenjie’s words, there is no need for the Dark Camp to contribute to him now, but when the monks from the Dark Camp grow up, they will surprise the entire Tianyu City and even the entire Boundless Continent.
Ximen Jie smiled happily at Ximen Yu and said: "Lao Ba, no matter what you do, I think it's better to be cautious. I don't like to do things that I can't control. Lao Ba, I think you were not cautious enough in the first place.
I was hugged by someone and blew myself up in Tianyu City, and ended up in this situation. So, there is nothing wrong with being careful, old man!"
Ximenjie put on a serious look and inadvertently opened Ximenyu's scar, making Ximenyu's eyes turn red. However, when he saw Xu Ziyan's still faint expression, he didn't know why.
My heart calmed down. I thought to myself:
"I have sister Ziyan, and she will help me."
Ximen Jie saw Ximen Yu clenching his teeth and was speechless. Knowing that Ximen Yu was so angry that he couldn't speak, he triumphantly glanced at Xu Ziyan, Xu Shu and Xiaobai again. Xu Ziyan and Xu Shu's
He could tell the cultivation base at a glance. But Xiao Bai's cultivation base was a mist. Sitting there, he was like a child who had never practiced cultivation. However, he couldn't ask because that would mean that he himself
His eyesight was not good. He frowned slightly, turned to look at Ximen Yu, smiled twice and said:
"Baby, for the sake of fairness, I took out a real-life mirror. Every monk who participates in the life-and-death battle will be looked at in the real-life mirror. In this way, even if Brother Wei wins by luck, you won't say
Those who are brothers hide their cultivation. Haha..."
Ximenyu curled his lips and thought, it's not that you are worried about yourself, you are afraid that your sisters will hide their cultivation and trick you! However, he also suspects that Xu Ziyan has hidden his cultivation, and he also wants to know Xu Ziyan's real cultivation. Naturally
He wouldn't object. Besides, Ximenjie had already mentioned it, so it was impossible to object even if he wanted to. So, he showed an indifferent expression and nodded lightly.
The Illuminating Mirror is a treasure with only one function, which is to show whether a monk has hidden his or her cultivation. It is said that whether he uses exercises to hide his cultivation or uses breath-collecting charms to hide his cultivation, he will be illuminated by the Illuminating Mirror.
Come out. However, Xu Ziyan really doubts in his heart whether the true mirror can reflect his true cultivation if he uses the breath gathering talisman.
"I didn't expect that there is such a treasure in the world of immortality. After I go back, I will ask Ximen Yu if he has looked in a real mirror to see if he can reveal the hidden cultivation level of the Breath Condensation Talisman."
Xu Ziyan was thinking about his thoughts here. When Ximenjie turned over his hand, there was a mirror in his hand. He first looked at Xu Ziyan and saw that it was indeed the peak cultivation level of the late tenth level of the pill formation period. Ximenjie then put the mirror in his hand.
He moved away and took a look at Xu Shu. When he saw that Xu Shu was at the seventh level of the Dan Formation Stage as shown by her cultivation, he stopped bothering him. In fact, the one he wanted to take a look at most was Xiao Bai.
, the first photo of Xu Ziyan and Xu Shu is just a formality.
However, when the mirror shone at Xiaobai, Ximenjie frowned deeply, because in the mirror, Xiaobai's cultivation was still as chaotic as her appearance showed. If a person
They are just like ordinary people who have not practiced cultivation.
"Huh, since I can't tell, I will use the monks who are in the stage of elixir formation to go up. Let's see what you guys say then?"
Ximenjie made up his mind, his smile returned to his face, he looked at Ximenyu and said:
"Lao Ba, I don't know who you arranged to appear first."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Bai threw the leftover bone on the table. Just now, Ximenjie took out the mirror, and Xiao Bai knew in his heart that the other person did this because he couldn't see through his own cultivation. In his heart,
He couldn't help but sneered:
"A broken mirror wants to reveal my cultivation. If you reveal my cultivation like this, then am I still of the blood of a mythical beast? Do you know that Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu are just four mythical beasts? I, Kunpeng,
But there is a divine beast that is more noble than them, Kunpeng!"
Therefore, Xiaobai couldn't stand Ximenjie very much. When he saw Ximenjie asking, he dropped the bone he had just finished chewing, raised his little face and said coldly:
"I'll be the first one."
"Oh?" Ximenjie turned to look at Xiaobai and said with a sinister smile: "In this case, I will send one of my subordinates to play with the little girl."
After finishing his words, he turned to his dark camp and shouted: "Anri, this fight is up to you."
A tall and sunny young man walked out from among the twenty or so monks in the alchemy stage. He bowed deeply towards Ximen Jie and said:
"Yes, I will obey the orders of the Second Duke."
Ximenjie was also upright and upright. When he shined the true mirror towards Dark Sun, it was revealed in the mirror that Dark Sun was the Dzogchen cultivation level of the elixir formation period.
When Ximen Yu saw it, his eyebrows jumped. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Xiao Bai jumping down from the chair and said impatiently while walking towards the ring in the middle of the garden:
"If you want to fight, hurry up. I have to come back for dinner after the fight."
Ximen Yu glanced at Xu Ziyan, and when he saw Xu Ziyan's expression was indifferent, he was slightly relieved. Everyone stood up from their chairs and walked towards the central ring. At this time, there were two Yuan Yuan on the central ring.
The battle between the monks in the early stage of the infant stage was coming to an end. In the end, because the two monks had similar cultivation levels, although one of them, the Nascent Soul monk, won, it was a miserable victory, and there was no spare power to kill the other. Both sides were unwilling to retreat.
After getting off the ring, the winning team was naturally given a reward by the staff.
At this time, Ximenjie had already made arrangements. A monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul walked onto the ring and shouted loudly:
"The following competition is suspended."
The monks who were watching all looked stunned. The early Yuanying monk standing in the center of the ring shouted excitedly:
"Now the owners of our garden, the second master Ximen Jie and the eighth master Ximen Yu, have played three bets. If the eighth master loses, he will give his mansion in Tianyu City to the second master. If the second master loses, he will give this garden to the second master.
All 791 monks from the Xu family were given to Eight Dukes." To be continued.
Chapter completed!