Taiyi Zhenjun frowned and said, "Have you taken gunpowder?"
"You don't know something, fellow Taoist. The tenth ranking you got is exactly where the Qi Alliance used to be."
"You showed up and squeezed them out. In the future, your voice and resource allocation will be greatly reduced. How can I not be hostile to you?"
Taiyi Zhenjun was stunned, and then looked at Jin Ao Zhenjun and asked: "Where is Zhenjun ranked?"
Jin Ao Zhenjun smiled and said: "Not talented, eighth."
"Zhenjun is ranked eighth?" Zhenjun Taiyi was really surprised.
Even though Tu Shanjun seems to have easily defeated True Lord Jin Ao, in terms of combat power, True Lord Jin Ao, the late Nascent Soul, can be ranked high, so why is he ranked eighth? It is really unbelievable.
"My family has no outstanding juniors. There are one or two monks in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul. However, they are all my allies and are not considered subordinates. They are far away from other places. Therefore, the reason why we are ranked eighth is because the Artifact Alliance does not have a Dan Alliance.
Strong, otherwise we will have to move down the queue."
Taiyi Zhenjun couldn't help but think deeply. Jin'ao Zhenjun was ranked eighth because of his strong strength and alliance. Their Taiyi Sect was fully prepared. Tushanjun was in the middle stage of Yuanying. There were two big Yuanying Yin gods in the banner. He had the protection.
The Nascent Soul Puppet.
At most, the puppet counts as 70% of the Nascent Soul cultivator, the two Yin gods each count as half, and Tu Shanjun counts as one. He needs to supply mana, and it cannot be counted as one.
Taiyi Sect can count at most three Nascent Soul Lords.
One mid-term and two early stages, ranking ninth is quite accurate.
My own family knows what I am capable of, but others do not. On the surface, there are two Nascent Soul monks. One of them is a strong one and has not yet come to Zongyi for retreat. The one who came to Zongyi is an early stage one.
With such a performance, wouldn't it mean that he would be ranked at the bottom?
The upper level is quiet.
The venue was filled with excitement.
All sects, big and small, sent people to participate.
Small is also relatively small. The forces that can enter the venue cannot enter the venue without the Jindan Peak, let alone those Nascent Soul forces who are in the upper-level Xuanjing wing.
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"Welcome to all of you to participate in the Xingluo Grand Sect Meeting..."
A hearty voice sounded from the center of the arena. A late-stage Nascent Soul monk in robes stretched out his hand, and the huge crystal light curtain hanging above rippled on all sides.
"I won't talk to my Taoist friends for now. I have to explain some things to you guys." After hearing the opening remarks, Jin Ao Zhenjun didn't stay long to say goodbye, and then looked at Zhenjun Taiyi behind him with a look of sympathy.
Qian Fei.
"My disciples are too weak, you will suffer a big loss!"
Qian Fei felt baffled.
Even if we really want to start a fight, it will be Master.
Shouldn't the Master be allowed to take the stage? Shouldn't he, a registered disciple in the early stage of Jindan, take the stage instead of the Master?
If that were the case, he would have planned to take action on his master's behalf, but it was clearly said that Zong Yi needed strength to speak for himself. His early stage strength of the Golden Core was hard to win over, and wouldn't he lose even more miserably by then?
"No... I can." Qian Fei's mind turned quickly and he immediately figured out the key. He quickly grabbed the master's sleeve and said hurriedly: "Teacher, what will happen if I are asked to play?
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Taiyi Zhenjun felt that his vision was dark, and it was better for him to take action himself than to let the registered disciples go. He asked himself that he was not weak at all when facing the disciples of the top sects in the Eastern Wilderness Realm, and could even win in battle.
Cooperate with puppets to fight against late-stage monks.
The master and apprentice returned to Wing No. 10.
Taiyi Zhenjun thought in his mind: "Junior brother is right, we really need to improve our strength. If we can't do it, we can only let the puppets take action together with me."
With such a big fighting arena placed there, each family must use their strength to speak for themselves.
He has only been a disciple for less than two years, and no matter how he looks at it, he cannot let his disciples go into battle to fight with others. It doesn't matter if he loses, but losing means having to give up a lot, and this is the key thing.
Qian Fei was worried and restless.
He feels that his strength is not weak, but he still has to compare with others.
Which of those disciples of Yuan Ying Ancestor is easy to get along with? Their cultivation is higher than him, their talent and understanding are higher than him, they have good skills and magical powers, and they have many magic weapons to protect themselves. There is no possibility of winning.
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There is a transparent crystal in front of the wing room. Sitting here, you can have a panoramic view of the mountains and the entire venue. It is also the best place to watch the fighting stage.
True Lord Yuanying in the center of the venue raised his palms and said loudly: "Before the start of the century-old sect meeting, there is another important event to be announced. True Lord Taiyi will establish a sect in Xingluo Sea and recruit disciples.
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"I would like to invite fellow Taoist Taiyi Sect, True Lord Taiyi!"
At the end of the high-rise corridor, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe came out of the air.
He walked to the late Nascent Soul cultivator and cupped his hands, then clasped his fists and looked at the twenty-four Xuanjing rooms above, as well as the various sects present.
The monks in the later stage of Nascent Soul returned the gift with their hands and said loudly: "When you open a sect, you will have a source of wealth. When you open a sect, you will have a legacy of incense. When you open a sect, you will have thousands of disciples, and you will have a strong reputation."
"However, when practicing together, there is no reason to be weaker than others, and there is no reason to give away heavenly materials, treasures, disciples, and grandsons to fellow Taoists."
"Everyone says yes or no?"
"yes!"
The mountains are roaring and the tsunami is overwhelming.
Thousands of monks shouted in unison.
Fluctuations and pressure gathered together in this vast venue.
It seemed like it was about to overwhelm Taiyi Zhenjun, who was standing in the center.
However, Taiyi Zhenjun was calm and calm, as motionless as a mountain.
"So in order to convince everyone, Taoist friends must stand up and accept the challenges of various sects. As long as they can win more than half, all sects, big and small, will recognize Taiyi Sect and treat each other with courtesy."
"Taiyi Sect is the orthodox sect of Xingluo. No one can question it based on its identity. Moreover, Taiyi Sect can expand its territory on its own. As long as the Xingluo Sect is not overly intimidated, the Xingluo Grand Sect will not interfere."
"It's okay if fellow Taoist don't want to accept the challenge. Xingluo is willing to give fellow Taoist a place to settle down and establish a business, but it's at most one hundred thousand miles away. Fellow Taoist can't take it upon himself to expand the territory without the clan's consultation."
"If a fellow Taoist violates the rules, the Xingluo Sect will punish him together." A monk in the late Yuanying period told the story.
After speaking, he looked at Taiyi Zhenjun.
Taiyi Zhenjun raised his hands and signaled to all directions: "I am willing to accept the challenge."
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In the side room, Qian Fei let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not asked to replace the master.
He knows his own level and will lose no matter who he fights against.
Thinking of this, he slapped himself hard twice.
He cried loudly: "What should I do? I heard that Master's cultivation level is only at the early stage. Those who are ahead of us have strong people in charge. Master may suffer a loss." He gave himself two more ruthlessly.
Erguazi: "Why are you so happy? Master, you have suffered a loss. Do you have any good fruits to eat?"
Wiping away tears, he choked and said: "What should I do..."
Even though Master looks kind-hearted, with Master's talent and goal of unifying Qianyuan, Master will never agree to be placed on a mountain at will.
This battle is inevitable.
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How could everyone stay in the wing at ease during such an interesting time?
Many Nascent Soul Lords had already gathered in the Xuanjing Corridor above.
Monk Yuan Gun of the Beast Control Sect held the bill in his hand and shouted loudly: "Is there any fellow Taoist who has participated in the stock market? The odds of betting on him not being able to win in one round are 1 to 10, and the odds of betting on him not being able to win in three rounds are 1 to 5. Betting on him not being able to win in three rounds is 1 to 5."
The odds of five rounds are 1 to 3, bet he can’t beat..."
"..."
"This is Taiyi Zhenjun, the leader of Taiyi Sect. Doesn't he look great? He is named after Nuo Da. Hey, Taiyi Zhenjun, who recognizes it?" The slender monk from the Qi League laughed.
He said hehe, his eyes drifting to the senior brother in front.
"The authentic skills of Xuanmen are as deep as the abyss and are not afraid of wheel battles. After all, they are only in the early stage of Nascent Soul. I think they will be placed on Jinxia Island in the future. That place is just over 100,000 miles away, which is almost enough."
The Yuanying monk from the Yuandao League looked at True Lord Jin Ao and asked in surprise: "I heard that Taiyi Sect and fellow Taoist Jin Ao had a fight. I don't know what the specific situation is?" His eyes were full of inquiry.
Jin Ao Zhenjun smiled awkwardly and said: "His junior brother's methods are really powerful, but that person did not participate in this sect meeting. On the other hand, this fellow Taoist Taiyi is not very powerful. I think
An ordinary Nascent Soul can defeat him at the early stage."
"Is that so?" The Yuandao League monk nodded.
Jin Ao Zhenjun smiled bitterly: "Fellow Taoist Taiyi, I can only help you so much. If you are no match for even the first-level monks, let alone these middle- and late-level monks."
"Your junior brother is so powerful, I believe you are not bad either. After three or five rounds, it will be over if you win."
"Hold on!"
"..."
"Are there any fellow Taoists who want to go down and have some fun?"
"We old men can't bully the small. If any of you are interested, please go and try it first."
A group of monks in the late Nascent Soul stage lost interest when they heard what True Lord Jin Ao said. If there is a junior, let the junior take action. That person doesn't look strong anyway.
"Then let me start by offering some suggestions."
A monk with a slender figure and extremely sharp gloomy eyes walked out of the corridor, appeared in the center of the fighting field, raised his head and said: "Master Qiu Lianzhen, please ask for advice!"
True Lord Taiyi did not dodge, he cupped his fists and said: "Taiyi Sect Taiyi."
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True Lord Jin Yu said with some surprise: "Isn't that the person who entered the ring?"
As he spoke, he recalled the scene that day.
Compared to True Lord Taiyi, the black-robed and red-haired monk had a higher level of cultivation. It was said that he was the one who killed the Killing Ghost King. I originally wanted to take this opportunity to teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect that it was Taiyi who entered the ring.
Jinpeng Zhenjun, who was in the later stage of Nascent Soul, was a little surprised and said: "Junior brother, what did you see?"
"Senior brother, I just think it's a coincidence."
As he spoke, Jin Yu explained what he had just been thinking about.
"What do you mean, senior brother?"
"The evil spirit of the Ghost Sea has weakened abnormally. It is impossible to say that the ruins will come to the world again. It is not easy for outsiders to occupy it."
Jinpeng Zhenjun said: "If he can win, we must let him choose another region."
"It's better to lose. Zong Yi will directly arrange a place for him. A hundred thousand miles of territory doesn't count as wronging True Lord Yuanying."