"What are you talking about? The inheritance of the Buddha, Demon and Taoist ancestors... has been taken away?"
The majestic figure had just finished speaking.
Under the night sky, a middle-aged man appeared again.
Looking along the line of sight of the majestic figure, the middle-aged man saw the dim starlight with an extremely ugly expression: "I have coveted the inheritance of the Buddha, Demon and Taoist ancestors for a long time. I wanted to take it into my pocket as soon as I returned to heaven.
, I never thought that someone would get there first!"
"Damn it, I will never spare this person, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life!"
The middle-aged man raised his head and let out an angry roar.
Just the roaring sound made the night sky shake and countless stars tremble.
If Lin Xiao were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the identities of these two people.
The majestic figure is that of Dou Sheng Tian Zun.
The middle-aged man is the Wanbao Tianzun.
They are all old acquaintances of Lin Xiao. Even if they turn into ashes, Lin Xiao can recognize them at a glance! "That's enough!"
Just as Wanbao Tianzun was roaring, a cold shout came from the deepest part of the night sky.
The person who spoke was obviously Hunshi Tianzun.
He lowered his eyes and said in a tone of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel: "We have spent thousands of years and finally found the specific location of Hongmeng Tree. As long as we refine it thoroughly, we can not only obtain countless treasures, but also achieve the status of god in one fell swoop.
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"By then, we will have risen as a new force and become a powerful figure. Even if we walk sideways in the God Realm, not many people will dare to stop us!"
"You left the Hongmeng tree alone without refining it, and you are actually entangled here with the inheritance of the Taoist ancestors, and you are still yelling about it. If this matter spreads, won't you be laughed at by others?"
After hearing these words, Dou Sheng Tianzun and Wanbao Tianzun's faces turned red.
At that moment, they stopped communicating and followed Hunshi Tianzun and disappeared into the night sky.
.........Xuanqing City, Martial Arts Palace.
After Lin Xiao came back, he directly entered the secret cultivation room and tried his best to consolidate his realm.
Si Ji, Yun Yafei and others were busy dealing with departure matters.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
Lin Xiao had just finished breakfast when several elders were waiting outside the courtyard.
Today, Lin Xiao will go to Wucheng to participate in the finals of the Warriors Championship.
With Lin Xiao's strength, there will basically be no surprises in this championship, and he will definitely be able to successfully enter the Martial Arts Temple.
These elders came early just to look familiar.
In the future, even if I ask Lin Xiao for help, it won't be too abrupt.
Lin Xiao saw through the thoughts of these people at a glance, and without criticizing them, he headed towards the depths of the Martial God Palace.
After a while, everyone came to a deserted open space.
More than a hundred people had already gathered in the open space, bustling and chatting incessantly.
Among these people, there are elders and martial arts disciples.
According to the rules of the Martial God Storm Competition, only those in the top three are eligible to participate in the finals.
However, the Martial Arts Academy can select some students to accompany them to observe the competition in order to increase their knowledge and broaden their horizons in cultivation.
As for the elders, they serve as referees.
The rules for the finals of the Martial Arts Championship have changed over the years.
Some schedules require a large number of referees to ensure fairness and openness.
Therefore, every time before the championship starts, some senior elders will be selected from various martial arts schools to avoid the embarrassing situation of insufficient manpower.
"Brother Yun, you are well."
"Brother Yun looks good. Could it be that he is about to break the barrier?"
As soon as Lin Xiao landed, two young men took the initiative to greet him, with friendly smiles on their faces.
These two people are: Su Shengtang and Huang Qunguang.
The regional Martial Arts Championship has always adopted elimination rules, but because Lin Xiao eliminated Cui Ziang, Sun Hao and others, they lost their qualifications.
After some selection, Su Shengtang and Huang Qunguang obtained valuable qualifications.
Normally speaking, with the cultivation level of these two people, if they practice for another ten or eight years, they may not have a chance to participate in the competition.
But because of Lin Xiao, they got this opportunity in vain! Of course they treated Lin Xiao in a friendly manner! Lin Xiao smiled symbolically, walked lightly towards Fu Qiongyang.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Lin Xiao bowed slightly.
"It doesn't matter."
Fu Qiongyang waved his hand, looked at everyone, and said loudly: "Since everyone is here, let's set off now."
As he spoke, Fu Qiongyang rose into the sky and quietly made a complicated handprint.
"now!"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, bursts of roaring sounds were heard.
In the wasteland where everyone was standing, thousands of array patterns suddenly appeared, one after another, and finally revealed an extremely huge teleportation spirit array.
"No wonder we have to gather here. It turns out that there is a teleportation array hidden here."
Qin Baiyang suddenly realized.
The teleportation array in front of you is different from ordinary teleportation arrays.
Even Qin Baiyang couldn't understand the formation patterns on it. It was obviously specially arranged by the Martial God Temple.
"Qin Gui, have you entered the second level of the Heavenly Ancestor?"
There was a hint of surprise in Lin Xiao's eyes.
"My trip to the Donglan Ruins Realm gave me a deep understanding. I finally stepped into the second level of the Heavenly Ancestor yesterday. I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect that I was seen through."
Qin Baiyang laughed loudly. He had just made a breakthrough. He was in a good mood and spoke much more cheerfully.
Not long after, the teleportation array was completed.
A group of people filed in and stepped into the teleportation array.
Buzz buzz... After the teleportation array was activated, everyone entered the void space.
"At the speed of the spiritual teleportation formation, we will arrive at Wucheng in half a day. Next, I will briefly talk about the precautions."
Fu Qiongyang cleared his throat to ensure that his voice could reach everyone's ears.
The things he wants to pay attention to are very common things.
It's just, don't cause trouble everywhere, don't damage the majesty of Martial God Palace, etc.
There is one thing worth mentioning.
According to the original schedule, after arriving in Wucheng, the finals would officially begin in two days.
However, something happened at the Martial Temple, and the schedule was postponed for five days.
In other words, after arriving in Wucheng, it will take seven days before the championship will be held.
In order to make up for the losses of the major martial arts houses, the Martial Arts Temple has prepared a complete training environment and a large number of training resources for contestants to enjoy at will.
It was precisely in view of this that Fu Qiongyang did not delay the time deliberately.
"The finals of the Martial God Championship has attracted the attention of countless people. It would be too childish to postpone it just because the Martial God God said it would be postponed."
A martial arts student complained.
He is not a contestant and has no right to enjoy training resources. Of course he will feel unhappy if he waits for five more days.
"The Martial God Fengyun Tournament was originally held by the Martial God Temple. He said it would be postponed, so naturally it was postponed. What can we do?"
Another Martial Arts disciple answered: "I heard that this delay is related to a Martial Arts disciple named Mo Fan..."
