Chapter 88: The Battle of the Sect, One Force Against the World (6)

"If I lose, what if I don't know?" Ji Yuewu said cautiously with her beautiful eyes flashed slightly.

"If the junior sister loses, you can also send other disciples to fight me. If you win, it will be considered that the junior sister will win. All the conditions I mentioned before are also valid." Mingxiao Chen Zhan's eyes flashed with appreciation, and then said, "But if you win by chance in the end, half a month later, my Lieyan Sect will send someone to propose marriage, and I ask my junior sister not to refuse at that time, what about?"

Wow!

After the words were said, everyone was immediately in an uproar, especially the young disciples of Luoyun Valley, whose eyes were red, and they wanted to go on stage to swallow the battle of the morning night and eat it alive.

"Boy, dare to say it again. I think I am not your opponent, and I will never stop with you!"

"Boy from the Flame Sect, go back to your Flame Sect to find a woman. Our number one beauty in Luoyun Valley will never be with you."

"Sister Ji must not agree. Isn't it just a middle-grade magic trick at the earth level? In the future, I will find you to go to the sword and the sea of ​​fire in the future and present it to you with both hands."

"Is there really no one in Luoyun Valley? I actually want Senior Sister Ji to come forward to deal with this kid? The capable senior brother should take action quickly!"

The rage was completely burning in the hearts of the young monks in Luoyun Valley. If the number one beauty in Luoyun Valley was taken away by others, they would not have any face to go out to see people in the future. It would be better to find a piece of tofu to kill them cleanly.

"If you can get the middle-grade magic tricks at the Earth level, a group of elite disciples will definitely emerge among my junior disciples in Luoyun Valley in the next few years!" Qingyunzi's eyes were hot, and the "Qingyun Jue" he practiced was just a volume of low-grade magic tricks at the Earth level. Naturally, he knew how important the meaning of a middle-grade magic tricks at the Earth level was.

"It is rare to find the middle-grade magic trick at the Earth level, but when Ming Xiaochen Zhan spoke at this moment, he must be very sure. It would be fine if Yue Wu won, otherwise my junior disciple of Luoyun Valley will definitely be the one who condenses the elixir in the next hundred years. Wouldn't it be that he would be married to him by his Lieyan Sect?" Yao Daozi had a slight worry on his face and felt quite uneasy.

"This... let Yue Wu choose this matter by herself. After all, if she has no confidence in herself, she must not respond to this matter."

The two golden elixir monks looked at each other, and their eyes immediately fell on the ranks of the Flame Sect.

"Nonnao, how could Zhan'er make a decision to fight with others privately? If he loses, how could he bear this responsibility!" Mingxiao's face changed. Looking at Tianjizi's uncertain face, he felt a little angry.

This middle-grade magic trick at the Earth level, "Lock of Spirits" was obtained by a sect by chance by a random cultivator. It can be handed over to Mingxiao Chenzhan for practice. The reason is that he has excellent qualifications and extremely fast cultivation speed. The second is that Mingxiao Ancestor was about to go to seclusion and condense the pills, and there is more than half of the chances of success. Mingxiao Chenzhan can successfully obtain this middle-grade magic trick at the Earth level, but this does not mean that he can make a private decision to take it out and fight with others. If he loses, he may be punished extremely severely even if Mingxiao Ancestor exists.

"Master, do you think you want to stop Zhan'er? He is indeed a bit unlucky in this matter. Please don't get angry at the head."

Tian Jizi's eyes flashed with strange colors, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he shook his head and said, "No, since Zhan'er has already made an appointment with someone, how can he regret it? What's more, this little girl in Luoyun Valley has excellent qualifications and has a success in the next hundred years. She is also a third-grade alchemist at a young age, which is comparable to the middle-grade "Spirit Lock" magic tricks of the earth-level "Locking Spirits"."

"What's more, you and I have the most clear ability to fight Zhan Er, and I am full of confidence in him!"

Mingxiao's ancestor showed a hint of relief on his face. After thinking a little, he couldn't help but feel a little sneering from the corner of his mouth.

On the Yingxiantai, Ji Yuewu had no surprise on her face. She obviously had guessed this possibility in her heart. At this moment, when she heard this, her brows frowned slightly, and a little cold look flashed in her eyes, but she did not say no to refuse.

"Senior Tianjizi, I wonder if the words of fellow Taoist Mingxiao can represent the meaning of the entire Flame Sect?"

Tianjizi's eyes flashed slightly, his eyes fell on Ji Yuewu, and then he laughed and nodded, saying, "Yes."

Ji Yuewu took a deep breath when she heard this, and a bit of firmness appeared in her eyes. She was wearing a moon-colored dress and no wind. She turned around and said respectfully: "Prince, Master, I am willing to take this bet, please bet."

Qing Yunzi nodded slightly and waved his hand and said, "Yuewu, you can give it a try. When you return with victory, I will definitely set up a celebration for you!"

Ji Yuewu bowed again when she heard this, her eyes fell on the blue shirt, paused for a moment, then slowly turned around, and said coldly: "My fellow Taoist Mingxiao, I have already agreed to the bet, let's do it."

"Okay!" Mingxiao Chen Zhan's eyes were full of heat and bowed, "If the senior brother takes action and seriously hurts the junior sister, please don't be surprised. Before the wedding ceremony half a month later, I will ensure that the junior sister is intact and will marry into my Flame Sect in a prosperous and glorious way."

"This is too early to say. Fellow Taoist needs to beat me." A little cold flashed in Ji Yuewu's eyes, and a robe sleeve lightly danced, and a wind blade about the size of a foot went straight to Mingxiao Chenzhan, "Fellow Taoist is unwilling to take action, Yuewu had to take the lead!"

"Haha, okay, today I will let you know that if you follow me, you will definitely not insult you." Ming Xiaochen Zhan's face flashed with a hint of arrogance, and his clothes were rushing. A powerful spiritual pressure swept out from his body. It was more than twice as powerful as before, and it was approaching the middle stage of foundation building. "This is the real cultivation level of the lower level. Does the junior sister think she can win? Why would she admit defeat? So as not to fight to hurt the harmony between you and me later?"

While speaking, he reached out to hold it with a hand, and a huge palm condensed out of thin air. He held the wind blade in his hand, and used a slight force to turn it into pieces.

"How is it possible? This Mingxiao Chen Zhan actually hides his cultivation level?"

"It's just a line between the middle-stage cultivators in the foundation building stage. Such cultivation is enough to sweep away the junior Luoyun Valley. This battle is probably going to pay this disciple with a promising future."

"The Flame Sect is unfathomable. At this moment, not only are there two Jindan cultivators in charge, but the younger disciples are also so amazing. If this son has such cultivation at such an age, he will definitely be able to successfully condense the pill within a hundred years."

"The disciples carefully trained by Luoyun Valley may be in vain this time. This Mingxiao Chen Zhan couldn't help but make a big splash and became famous in the cultivation world of North China. He was able to get an excellent beauty. Such an encounter is really enviable."
Chapter completed!