The dispute between Wu Jie and Jasmine about their "original heart" was not known to the outside world, and Qingyang Town in the outside world was not all amicable. Fierce disputes also broke out among the immortal seekers.
After the lecture on April 20th, almost no one left the more than 100 immortal seekers. They all came to the martial arts hall next to the lecture hall and put on a posture to perform a full martial arts performance.
"Just to compete for the seat during the lecture, it actually escalated to the point of resorting to violence... Could it be that the fasting during this period has made everyone accumulate a lot of anger?"
With that said, Tao Tu approached Wu Jie and asked in a low voice: "Wu Daxia, are you ready to take action?"
Wu Jie shook his head. He really had no interest in this kind of fighting for position.
His answer made Tao Tu sigh dejectedly, but he didn't mean to persuade.
A master like Wu Jie had no need to stand up for some weaklings. It would have been fine to ask him for help when he was in danger, but now it was just a matter of leisure, how could he be asked to take action?
So what if I can't get a seat near the front? Is it really impossible to hear the immortal's speech clearly?
Just kidding! This incident was just a trigger. In fact, as Taotu said, it was the anger accumulated during the past few days of fasting and the "competitiveness" that he did not mention.
Neither Wu Jie nor Luo Yu had any intention of taking action. They consciously retreated to the back, where Tao Tu was also present.
After a while, Xie Minghuan also retreated.
"Brother Xie, don't you want to try your skills?" Wu Jie asked with a smile.
Xie Minghuan shook his head and replied coldly: "It's a waste of time."
While he was talking, the sounds of fighting could be heard in front of him.
The rules of the competition for positions are very simple. The seekers form small groups according to their respective origins. Those who are confident in their own strength in each group can be eliminated. The order of future lectures will be determined based on strength.
This rule is clear at a glance and easy to operate. More importantly, it does not require any strategic or tactical considerations. In short, it is enough to defeat as many opponents as possible.
The sound of fighting, the sound of cheering, the sound of sighing.
In the time it took to drink a cup of hot tea, the winners and losers of four games had already been decided in the martial arts arena. Several groups of seekers used this simplest and most direct way to arrange their respective seats.
"This is actually the position after lining up to worship and enter the Immortal Sect. The person who has the upper hand now will also have the upper hand for a long time after entering the Immortal Sect." Xie Minghuan saw that Wu Jie and others looked bored and endured
Keep opening your mouth to explain.
"Why?" Tao Tu asked, "Why do we have to arrange a seat in the Immortal Sect?"
"Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the Immortal Sect is no exception - I have seen this kind of thing too many times." Xie Minghuan said coldly, "Maybe you just want to practice quietly, but as long as there are people, you have to
To distinguish each other's status - when drinking tea and eating, there is a first-come, first-served basis."
Tao Tu sighed depressedly, knowing that there was absolutely no way he could go up and fight.
In fact, this group of people couldn't fight at all.
Among the twenty or so of them, there are only three who are good at martial arts, Wu Jie, Xie Minghuan and the bodyguard who has never been named. The bodyguard has no intention of seeking immortality and has left with Liu Ming who failed the selection. The remaining
The two masters who played were not willing to leave the game. Against a team whose masters were still there, the result was unimaginable.
After a while, the noise in the martial arts field finally came to an end. The dispute between the immortal seekers ended in a relatively mild way. The immortal seekers from five different "Qingyang Towns" divided their seats - of course.
Yes, Wu Jie and his group fell last.
Regarding this result, Tao Tu and others were naturally a little frustrated. But it was just a little frustrated. A mere setback was not a big deal for them who had experienced many twists and turns on their way to immortality.
They were sighing and about to leave when a voice suddenly came.
"Huh? How come there are unrelated people sneaking in?"
Everyone hurriedly looked around, but found no "irrelevant" people.
At this moment, a somewhat pale young man led a few people and hurriedly chased Wu Jie and others, blocking their way.
"This is Qingyang Temple, not Yunmengze! No matter how powerful you Yunmengjun is, you have already crossed the line!" The young man looked angry and shouted rudely at Luo Yu, "I didn't know you were
How did you sneak in, but you are not welcome here!"
Wu Jie was stunned. Although he didn't understand what he meant, looking at his face, it didn't seem like he was deliberately looking for trouble.
"Brother, please calm down, I think there must be some misunderstanding..."
Tao Tu hurriedly came over to smooth things over, but was pushed away by a burly man next to the young man, staggering and almost falling.
"Idiot! You have no place to speak here!"
Wu Jie's eyes widened, he took two quick steps and supported Tao Tu, but did not speak.
Before taking action, he at least wanted to understand what was going on?
Luo Yu seemed a little uneasy after being stopped, but did not flinch and replied confidently: "I'm here to study!"
"Studying? You? What a joke!" The young man sneered a few times with disdain and scolded him unceremoniously, "Who do you think you are? You have sold your body since you were a child, and you still want to study? What are you doing after learning immortal magic?
?Serve your master better?"
Luo Yu's face turned a little pale, but he still refused to give in: "I can study in Qingyang Temple only with the approval of Mr. Huntian!"
The name "Mr. Huntian" was obviously very intimidating. The young man frowned and hesitated.
"Young master, don't believe her!" A thin man next to him came over and whispered, "What kind of status is Mr. Huntian! Everyone who meets her master is an equal, how can she be qualified to get Mr. Huntian's approval!"
"But……"
"If she really has the opportunity to ask Mr. Huntian, then why not ask him to help her remove the curse of the Dragon Lord? It's just a sentence. Why go around in a circle and come to Qingyang Temple to study? Master, don't you think you can say it at all?
Doesn’t it make sense?”
These words were very convincing, and the young man immediately became energetic, and a dangerous cold light appeared in his eyes.
"Humph! You almost deceived me!" He flipped his right hand, and a dazzling dagger appeared in his hand, leading the others towards Luo Yu, "I don't know what method you used.
You deceived the immortal master responsible for the selection, but it is obvious that you did not get Mr. Huntian’s approval at all!”
The more he spoke, the more confident he became, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense: "I am currently fasting and it is not appropriate to kill, so I can let you go this time. But if you don't get out quickly, you will know the consequences!"
"I won't leave!" Luo Yu replied decisively.
"Then there's nothing we can do." The young man seemed to have expected her answer and waved his dagger directly, "Go to hell!"
Luo Yu didn't expect that he just said it was not appropriate to kill, but he killed her in the blink of an eye. She didn't even have time to react, and saw that the dagger with the cold light was about to hit her. Fortunately, Wu Jie arrived in time and pulled her from behind.
With one blow, she quickly retreated several steps before she escaped the disaster.
"Although I don't understand what's going on, it's not appropriate to use a knife or a sword." Wu Jie originally wanted to find out what happened, but he didn't expect that the situation took a turn for the worse. If he hadn't received Jasmine's reminder, he would have almost died.
There was no time to save Luo Yu.
Seeing a friend almost die, he couldn't help but feel angry, and his words became a little more angry.
"Who do you think you are!" The young man frowned and shouted, "Xiaosi, break his jaw! Let him learn to behave and speak less in the future!"
The burly man stepped forward in response, raised his fist which was bigger than the small wine jar, and hit Wu Jie hard.
With a muffled sound, the big man was punched by Wu Jie and flew backwards. He passed out without saying a word.
"Didn't your parents teach you what politeness is?" Wu Jie asked rudely, "If I'm not a thing, then you are just a thing?"
"Of course he is a thing, a bad thing." Tao Tu replied angrily.
These words made many people snicker - this young man has always been arrogant, and he has quite a few experts under his command, so he is quite domineering among the immortal seekers. Although he has not done anything harmful to the world yet, but
He really offended a lot of people. Seeing him deflated at this moment, those who had problems with him couldn't help but laugh.
The low laughter of one or two people is not obvious, but if dozens of people laugh together, it will be very harsh.
The young man was so angry that he rushed forward fiercely and slashed with his sword.
With his skills, he was no match for Wu Jie. Wu Jie sneered and was about to fight back, but Jasmine yelled "Back off".
Wu Jie knew something was wrong and hurriedly retreated. He saw a cold light flashing in front of his eyes, but several people beside the young man also drew their weapons and attacked.
This was a bit unexpected, and he was immediately at a disadvantage. He could only keep retreating, but was unable to take any action to counterattack.
For a moment, cold light shot out, and sword energy flew into the air. Four or five people, waving their swords, chased Wu Jie and hacked him mercilessly, intending to hack him to death on the spot!
When he started to take action, Wu Jie discovered a huge trouble - this young man's skills were average, but several of his followers were surprisingly close to the innate realm!
If Wu Jie was still wearing soft armor at this moment, he could have fought him head-on. But in order to prevent unnecessary trouble, he had already put the soft armor into the world of the Book of Heaven, and in his eagerness, he had no time to take it out.
With his bare hands and no armor, he couldn't help but feel a headache when dealing with several people whose skills were not inferior to his own. For a while, he could only dodge one after another, looking a little embarrassed.
"It's a foul to hit one by one!" Tao Tu ran to the crowd of onlookers and shouted, "A group of people with weapons are chasing after an empty-handed person to chop, how shameless!"
These words immediately attracted everyone's agreement. For a moment, the young man and his entourage felt that they were being criticized, which was really embarrassing.
The young man had a livid face and secretly gritted his teeth, but had no intention of stopping and just led his men to continue the fierce attack.
Anyway, he has already lost face today. If he cannot establish his authority as planned, the face will be worthless!
But no matter how fiercely they attacked, Wu Jie was able to dodge in time, and despite the flashing sword light and flying sword energy, he remained unscathed.
Because he often practiced martial arts with the puppet Wei Shu, Wu Jie was much better at defense and dodge than at attack. He could even withstand an innate swordsman like Wei Shu for a while. Just these few of them were eager to cut him down.
It is impossible to defeat him!
Unknowingly, both sides were chasing and retreating, and had arrived at the side of Ming Huan.
The young man was waving a dagger and commanding his men to attack, but he was suddenly grabbed. Before he could react, his arm was knocked out of joint with a crunch, and then there was a sudden chill on his neck, and the coldness unique to the sharp blade forced him to
The hair all over his body stood up.
"Want to die or live?" A voice sounded coldly in his ear.
He screamed in fright, and several of his subordinates suddenly lost their minds and looked back involuntarily.
Wu Jie, who had been waiting for an opportunity, immediately shouted, retreated instead of advancing, rushed forward, and punched.
After a while, except for the young man whose neck was held by Xie Minghuan with a sword, the rest of the entourage fell to the ground in a mess, groaning and unable to stand up.
"I think... now we can finally have a good talk!" Wu Jie's smile was very sinister, and his fingers clenched together loudly.
