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Chapter 191 Fight again

The Lord of Yangyang secretly hated that he spoke too early. He asked Zhou Hao to come down before and forced the other party to take the stage. In that way, Zhou Hao would have to face fifteen challenges directly. Even if he was tired, he would have to grind the other party to the point. But now he still had to justify himself, but he was afraid that Zhou Hao would not be able to get off the ring, so how could he get out of his chest? So even if he left Zhou Hao with a chance, it wouldn't matter.

Sure enough, Zhou Hao's eyes turned and he said loudly: "Senior, since it is a competition in the arena, we are allowed to abstain. The younger generation feels that their cultivation is not enough and their talent is limited. Even if Tianyan Holy Sect goes, they may not be able to be selected. So I might as well give up my qualifications voluntarily."

The face of the Lord of Yangyang suddenly froze and became extremely ugly. The Lord of Yaoguang Pavilion chuckled under the gauze. The voice annoyed him. He was about to threaten Zhou Hao with words, but he saw the Lord of Xuanji City Hao Yan saying: "Boy Yun, do you want to take that 50% of the gambling money and find a wilderness to retreat and practice in seclusion? I haven't agreed yet!"

Hey! Not only was the Lord Yaoguang Pavilion surprised, his beautiful eyes flashed, he kept looking at Hao Yan, Xuanji City, and then on the stage. The "Boy Yun" Zhou Hao, whose face suddenly looked ugly, was shocked again. The Lord of Yang Yang was shocked again. He couldn't understand why the Lord of Xuanji City Hao Yan helped him. Could it be that this kid was his secret son of Xuanji City.

However, Zhou Hao did not leave the arena, and waited for him to arrange a monk to kill him on the spot. No matter what kind of Anzi Mingzi he is, it would make the Lord Xuan Ji City, and he also felt angry. Wouldn't it be better?

Zhou Hao looked at Hao Yan's slightly pale but calm and majestic face in a daze, wishing he could take the rotten meat on the ground and shout it out.

"Boy, don't blame me for forcing you. Is it really safe if you get off the arena? You and I agreed before that I will keep you safe and fight for Xuanji City, but I can only keep you safe in this city. Do you want to stay here for the rest of your life? I really don't want to go to the outside world to see the wider mountains and rivers, see the vast oceans, fight against countless geniuses, and end your life with you?"

A few words made Zhou Hao calm down, and he knew that from then on, he was trapped in Jiuyu and trapped in this small place in Xuanji City. What should Bai Li do? What should Ganoderma lucidum be? He also had to go home to visit Xue Niang, Yun Lei, Min'er, and the sisters of Qiao. His face went from furious to calmness to perseverance. An invisible breath rose on his body, as vast as mountains and earth, anxious and frivolous, all distracting thoughts were swept away by the soul, the soul returned to clean, and his eyes became deeper.

The change in the aura was extremely slight. Even the monks of the Jindan peak were just confused. They carefully identified but did not find it. Perhaps it was just their own illusion. Outsiders could not know the mystery. However, as a qualitative change of itself, Zhou Hao was secretly surprised. He did not expect that a fight would change twice in succession, and the benefits were absolutely unimaginable.

At some point, Zhou Hao's expression suddenly became natural, as if he had put down some kind of burden, thinking about Zhou Hao's possible reaction. The Lord of Xuan Ji was thinking about how to persuade Zhou Hao and could use it for himself. A strange voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Senior, it's okay to have the younger generation fight. It's just that you are so useless, so I really can't feel at ease. What do you think!"

Hao Yan was completely shocked. In his heart, Zhou Hao was only a chess piece at most. He just found a good chess piece by chance. He could defeat the genius of Kaiyang City at the critical moment of life and death, and embarrass the Lord of Kaiyang and other city lords. He was already considered a good idea. He planned to protect him afterwards, but he felt that it was not worth it. He planned to let Zhou Hao do his best. As for whether Zhou Hao could resist and how many times he could resist, it depends on the opponent's ability and luck.

It’s not that Hao Yan is ruthless. The original agreement was just a casual statement. The two were not on the same level and had no intersection. Zhou Hao himself was forced to a desperate situation and must fight with Mu Yuchen. The agreement was originally optional. Now Zhou Hao suddenly used the foundation-building realm to transmit the voice of the soul. This is definitely not the voice transmission used by the foundation-building monk, but the sound that appears directly in the soul.

Even with his more than a hundred years of cultivation, he has never seen or heard of this kind of shock. You must know that every realm of cultivator practices, qi cultivation, foundation building, golden elixir, and nascent infancy is a natural barrier. Not to mention, if you want to transmit the divine thoughts, you must initially condense the soul. With the spiritual soul as the basis, you can feel the fluctuations of the same boundaries. This is like two spaces, which will never be sensed because of spiritual power cultivation. However, for similar people with the same attributes, they can find and lock them at the first time, and then actively communicate.

"Senior...senior..."

"Oh! Ah?"

Hao Yan was shocked by the demon of Yun (Zhou Hao), and then thought more about what it was, which made such a young man have such a terrifying soul cultivation. It was an adventure, and he had taken any treasures. Could it be because of the soul technique? Questions continued to emerge, but they were instantly extinguished. It was not until Zhou Hao suddenly shook his soul with his soul power that he suddenly woke up, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He was about to eliminate the distracting thoughts in his heart. After all, he had just seen the gate of the Nascent Soul Realm, and his soul had already realized his own great way. What Yun (Zhou Hao) might have was just a moment of confusion and a mystery of spiritual wisdom. However, he was awakened by Yun (Zhou Hao) and immediately restored his clarity with his strong mental state of mind.

"Yes, my friend's words are certainly reasonable, so let's do it! I immediately made it clear that my friend is the law enforcement envoy of my Xuanji City Unknown. His status is equivalent to the three governors under the city lord. What else is it! Let others speculate and discuss, keep it a mystery. I wonder if I think it is okay?"

Zhou Hao was stunned when he heard this, and then secretly angered Hao Yan's treacherous behavior. Rather than giving Zhou Hao good, it would be better to tie Zhou Hao to the chariot of Xuanji City. The only thing he gave was a status, and there was no real power or benefit, because the Ancient Ministry did not need to be famous all over the world.

But this is good. Even if Zhou Hao acts without permission, he doesn't have to report or be responsible to anyone. Moreover, Zhou Hao can't think of any name to fit his identity. Moreover, this identity must be confirmed by the Lord of Xuanji City, Hao Yan, to have authority and not doubt. Only with a status can he temporarily avoid the direct action of Lord of Yangyang City and others.

Zhou Hao believed that as long as he gave himself some time, at least before setting out for Tianyan Sect, he should avoid directly confronting several Jindan peak monks, so that he would no longer be afraid of them causing trouble afterwards.

"Lord Hao, if you can't decide on this kid's business, let a certain family come. Since he has given up guarding the arena, he still has to abstain from power. Why not let the lord avenge his disciples?"

The Lord of the Yang City was wondering what he thought of, but at this time he ignored the dissuasion of other monks and insisted on taking advantage of Zhou Hao's abandonment of the competition, so that he could kill him himself, resulting in the resentment of his own genius.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. The reason why Hao asked him to participate in the ring was not that he could not comply. It was because this kid had a special identity with me, Xuan Ji lineage. Since the establishment of Xuan Ji City and the position of guarding the city lord, every city lord was qualified to know his identity. Even the Supreme Elder was not known. What's more, he had to tell his identity in front of thousands of cultivators at this time. He really didn't dare to, and he was confused!"

Hao Yan recalled the past and the present, and was swearing in a bold manner. The purpose and purpose were entirely for Zhou Hao's identity. The other city lords looked puzzled and did not want to believe Hao Yan's words at all. However, whoever wanted to confront Hao Yan seemed to be a monk at the peak of Jindan, too stingy and did not give other monks face.

"Haha! Fellow Daoist, you can't just send me aside just one sentence!" The Lord of Tianquan gently twisted his silver beard, but took over the conversation.

"Seven Star City, seven spiritual lakes, seven cities, have always shared weal and woe. Since this identity is related to the secret of Xuan Ji City, I think that the six city lords, including us, should know one or two. It is difficult to protect it and it is also related to the other cities. After all, Xuan Ji City is an inseparable member of the Seven Star City."

Hao Yan didn't expect that it would cause the Lord of Tianquan to insist on asking questions, but he always wanted to give Yun (Zhou Hao) an identity, and then he didn't worry about it and said, "Okay! It's about Xuanji City and Qixing City. Even if you blame me in the future, I will take it with all my strength."

"Hey! Lord Hao's words are wrong. If all the Supremes of Xuanji City ask questions, we will definitely share the responsibility with Lord Hao." Tianquan, Tianshu, and Yang said hurriedly.

Hao Yan immediately said, "Well, I will borrow the good words of fellow Taoists at that time. As for the boy on the ring, the reason why he only has a surname and no name is because of his identity, and this identity is the 'Master of the Dark Tribe' in Xuanji City."

What? Including the old Taoist Tianji, the Lord of Yaoguang Pavilion, Tianquan, Tianshu, and Kaiyang, all the city lords looked at each other. Is there such a dark tribe? Why have you never heard of it? Or is it said that Hao Yan is lying, but it shouldn't be! Why did the monks at the peak of Jindan fabricate such an identity?

Zhou Hao was also stunned. Although Hao Yan did not send a voice to several city lords, his voice remained very small. Except for the original guardian Jindan monks and the other Jindan monks, Zhou Hao attracted a large number of monks and no one went on stage to fight, he gathered to watch the fun. The rest were foundation-building monks, but no one had the ability to eavesdrop. Zhou Hao also heard it because of his strong soul, but what the hell is the Lord of the Dark Division?

Hao Yan coughed dryly and continued, "Everyone, this secret is responsible for the inheritance of my Xuanji City. Therefore, his identity cannot be disclosed. After being exposed, he must be re-cultivated. As for the exposed person, he must be recommended by the city lord and returned to the sect."
Chapter completed!
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