Chapter five hundred and thirteen wool from the sheep
"System, help me advance to the Taoist realm."
With a thought, one billion Hongmeng points disappeared from his account, and a vast power poured into his body. Ye Xu's cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and his innate Yi Dao changed in countless ways.
Half a day later, Ye Xu advanced to the Taoist realm.
His invincible domain also reaches 12.8 million miles, covering all directions.
His thoughts enveloped Canglan City, like observing patterns on the palm of his hand, and he could see each practitioner thoroughly, leaving almost no secrets. Among them, more than ten top Taoist masters were also hidden in the city.
"These guys are holding back. I have to give them a chance to show themselves."
Ye Xu rubbed his chin.
"Lao Yi, do you think Tianji Pavilion needs to hold a martial arts meeting?" Ye Xu said with ill intentions.
Yi Tianxing was stunned and said: "Pavilion Master, do you want them to fight?"
"There's nothing wrong with this, it's just..."
"Just what?"
Yi Tianxing smiled bitterly and said: "Those Dao Lords are all cunning and cunning people. If we want them to compete with each other, just a false name is definitely not enough."
"I see."
Ye Xu's eyes flickered.
When he was in Linglong City, he held a Qianlong Party.
He can imitate cats and imitate tigers.
Of course, the method of fighting can be slightly changed to put new wine in old bottles.
But his current worth is limited, and the rewards offered by him will definitely be looked down upon by the Eight Young Masters. After all, they have the support of Heavenly Lord, and all magic weapons and techniques are at their fingertips.
He was targeting other Dao Lords on the list.
Some of those Dao Lords are disciples of large sects, but there are also geniuses from smaller sects, and there are even a few casual cultivators.
The rewards from Tianji Pavilion will naturally catch their eye.
"We can set up a quota for the top three." Ye Xu said with a smile, "There are not many precious treasures, so I plan to take a share of the Taoist-level secret realm."
"Pavilion Master, I'm afraid the news about a Taoist secret realm will cost a lot of money, right?" Yi Tianxing looked at Ye Xu in surprise, with a somewhat strange look on his face.
Has the Pavilion Master changed his gender?
"I definitely have to charge admission fees." Ye Xu rolled his eyes, "I don't do business at a loss."
"really……"
Yi Tianxing couldn't laugh or cry.
"However, don't worry for now. Let the news out first and see the response. If the number of participants exceeds 200, I will make a decision."
In Ye Xu's heart, as long as he can gather the fifty top geniuses on the Tao Lord List, it will be enough to attract practitioners from all fields to watch the battle.
As for the fees...
This matter needs to be left to Lu Chengfeng.
call out!
Ye Xu activated his magic power, and a seven-color rainbow light condensed into an ancient bell, which made a clanging sound, one after another, shaking the space.
"What is this going to do?"
Everyone was startled by the sudden ringing of the bell, and looked up at the sky.
Yi Tianxing stands on the Taoist bell, with fluttering clothes and immortal spirit.
"Dear fellow Taoists, the Taoist Lord List has been released. There may be many people who have doubts about the rankings on the list. Therefore, my Pavilion Master is planning to hold a martial arts competition with generous rewards."
"Even if you are not a Dao Lord on the Dao Lord List, you can participate in this martial arts competition."
"Fellow Taoists who need to participate in the martial arts competition, please go to Tianji Auction House to register. The period is ten days. Registration will close after ten days. No waiting will be done if you are late."
"A martial arts meeting?"
Everyone's hearts are racing, and every Dao Lord is even more ready to move. There are many practitioners who are at the peak of the Nine Tribulations Dao Lord.
If you can defeat the Dao Lord on the list, you will definitely leave your name in history.
"Tianji Pavilion has a great reputation. Since a martial arts competition is going to be held, the rewards must be extremely generous. Why not give it a try?" A Nine Tribulations Dao Lord was eager to give it a try.
"Hahaha……"
"Brother Xu's words are exactly what I want."
"We are all in the realm of Nine Tribulations Dao Lords, but we want to take a look at how stronger the Nine Tribulations Dao Lords on the list are compared to me?" someone else said.
"Let's go to Tianji Auction House!"
A group of more than ten people flew to Tianji Auction House.
"There are so many fools."
The ancient immortal of Xuandu was filled with sighs.
He had already understood Ye Xu's methods.
As the master of the Tianji Pavilion who can't afford to do anything early, Ye Xu doesn't know how to do charity.
"These guys actually want to harvest the wool from Tianji Pavilion. Don't they know that the wool comes from the sheep..." Xuandu Ancient Immortal shook his head and headed towards Tianji Auction House.
"Huh?"
The Ancient Immortal of Xuandu was walking on the road when he suddenly saw a man in a silver robe, with a long breath and lightning-like eyes. He was clearly a Nine Tribulations Taoist Lord.
"Holy Lord Lei Yan..." Xuandu Ancient Immortal's eyes moved slightly.
Holy Lord Lei Yan is the Lord of Thunder Flame Holy City in the Thunder Immortal Domain. It is rumored that he is a casual cultivator who accidentally received the inheritance and practiced all the way to the peak of the Nine Tribulations Dao Lord.
This man was full of righteousness and hated evil as much as his enemies. He once entered the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge alone and killed fourteen Demon Lords of the Nine Tribulations with his own strength. He became famous in one battle.
Ranked twelfth on the Dao Lord List.
Excluding the eight young masters on the Dao Lord List, he is definitely one of the strongest Dao Lords in the Hongmeng Taoist world.
"I didn't expect him to come." An idea came to Xuandu Ancient Immortal's mind, "If we can make friends with him and bring him under the Young Master's command, it will be a big credit."
Thinking of this, Ancient Immortal Xuandu quickly walked towards Holy Lord Lei Yan.
"Brother Lei Yan, I'm in Xuandu, I've met you before." Xuandu Ancient Immortal cupped his fists and said with a smile.
"I don't know you."
Holy Lord Lei Yan's eyes were piercing, as if there was a ball of thunder fire burning, and his momentum was like a rainbow.
Looking at Xuandu Ancient Immortal, his expression was indifferent and his words were very cold.
"Hahaha... I have no name here, how can I compare to Brother Dao?"
The Ancient Immortal of Xuandu was not angry either, and flattered him, "Brother Dao is ranked twelfth on the list of Dao Lords. He hates evil as much as he hates his enemies. He is famous all over the world and I have admired him for a long time."
"What's the matter with you?" Holy Lord Lei Yan said calmly.
Everyone likes to be told well and obediently. Although Holy Lord Lei Yan is a decent person, he is not exempt from vulgarity.
After all, you can't hit someone with a smiling face.
"My favorite thing in my life is to make friends with the world's heroes. I wonder if I can give you a favor and have a drink with me?" Xuandu Ancient Immortal invited me.
Holy Master Lei Yan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "To show courtesy for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief. If you are unwilling to tell your true purpose, then there is no need for us to continue talking."
He was ready to leave.
"Wait a minute."
The Ancient Immortal of Xuandu slandered that he had long heard that Holy Master Lei Yan had a straightforward personality and did not take soft and hard advice. When he saw him today, he finally learned the lesson.
"To be honest, I belong to the Second Young Master." Xuandu Ancient Immortal said: "In the past, the Second Young Master used to have wine with the Eighth Young Master to discuss heroes and count the heroes of the world."
"Brother Lei Yan is one of them."
He talks nonsense a lot, and I don’t know how many truths and how many lies.
"oh?"
Holy Lord Lei Yan's smile became more intense, but it was a bit sarcastic.
"I didn't expect that I would fall into the eyes of the Second Young Master while I was just a casual cultivator. It's such an honor."
"Brother Dao is too humble."
The Ancient Immortal of Xuandu praised: "With Brother Dao's ability, it may not be impossible for him to become a Heavenly Master in the future."
"My second young master has the power of the universe in his chest. He has the ambition to conquer the world and is thirsty for talents. If my Taoist brother can serve the second young master, he will surely open up a new world in the Hongmeng Taoist world."
The ancient immortal mouth of Xuandu is like a hanging river, with endless waves.
"I have always heard that Taoist friends hate evil as much as enemies. If I have the support of the Second Young Master, I will be able to wipe out the evil spirits and create a peaceful world for future generations."
"My Taoist friend is so eloquent, no wonder he is so respected by the Second Young Master."
Holy Lord Lei Yan said: "It's a pity that I'm not good at flattering you, and I don't want to rely on others."
"Fellow……"
The ancient immortal of Xuandu wanted to persuade him again.
Sudden.
Holy Lord Lei Yan's sharp eyes swept over him, like lightning and a sword, which frightened the ancient immortal of Xuandu to the point where he froze and did not dare to move for a long time.
"Of the nine young masters, except for the eldest young master, who lives in seclusion and practices cultivation. Among the remaining eight, which one is not full of evil and murderous people?" Holy Lord Lei Yan said coldly, "If you want me to be loyal to the second young master, he is not worthy!
"
"If you dare to say another word, I will cut off your head and send it to the Tianming Sect!"
"roll!"
The ancient immortal of Xuandu was sweating all over and trembling with fear.
He felt the terrifying murderous intention from Holy Lord Lei Yan.
By the time he calmed down, Holy Lord Lei Yan had disappeared.
Xuandu Ancient Immortal was so angry that his teeth itched.
He attached himself to the second young master and pretended to be powerful. How had he ever been so humiliated?
"What a Holy Lord Lei Yan!"
Xuandu Ancient Immortal's eyes were gloomy, and he said slyly: "You'd better pray that one day you won't fall into my hands."