Tonight's Tongque Tower is destined to be extremely lively.
After Luofu Eider weighed the energy, the aristocratic family was solemn, and all the disciples of the aristocratic family looked at the place where Wang Long Elephant and Xie Lingyun were.
Yu Liang sighed, "It is said that my aristocratic family has countless talents. Wang Xie has been famous for many years. Now, an unknown canine can become a second-grade elixir in a poor family. Can Wang Xie take action to save face?"
This statement is extremely heavy, which makes many disciples of the aristocratic family look embarrassed. Wang Longxiang or Xie Lingyun's move will naturally be better than Elfs. However, these two people have become famous for many years, but no one will regard them as the new generation of people who have entered the Killing Pill. Moreover, now looking at Wang Longxiang's face is calm and hesitant, and Xie Lingyun's face is also hesitant, obviously unwilling to take action.
There were also children of aristocratic families who were not without the top grades of Dancheng, but the more they did so, the more they cherished their feathers. The five-color sand magic power cultivated by the Everlasting can be quite good at the beginning, but few people were very sure that they were completely better than him.
If you lose for a while, it will be extremely embarrassing for the children of the aristocratic families who have become the best grades of elixir.
Didn’t you see what happened to Chu Wengong before?
After being silent for a long time, the real people from the aristocratic family became more and more impatient. They would rather have someone to come up and lose their lives than lose their spirits in the next generation of the aristocratic family. Even a real person from the aristocratic family came out and threw the lottery ticket left by Master Gu to the mayfly, and said in a urn: "This game will be the mayfly of the Luofu Sect that won the first prize!"
The mayfly smiled, took the lottery and swayed.
The black-faced real person threw out a golden cauldron from his sleeve, and the spiritual light in the bronze bird building shook three times.
"This game is more powerful, and this mountain and river tripod is my Zhu family's proud magic weapon. It weighs thousands of pounds. Who would you like to go down and try your strength?"
The black man who had just been bullied by Zhou Liulang's magic and lost for a while volunteered and said, "Isn't it just a matter of strength? I'll do it!"
As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arms as thick as the thighs of others, and took root at the foot, hugged the golden cauldron. The strong muscles on his arms swelled up and began to exert force. The golden cauldron is said to be a weight of ten thousand pounds. Judging from Qian Chen's eyes, it is indeed only a lot, but the great man may have different bloodlines, and his arms are indeed amazing. As his face gradually became red, the three tripods, which were originally stable, began to shake twice.
The big man exhaled and opened his voice: "Get up!"
The three tripods slowly left the ground and were captured by the great man. As the golden tripod gradually approached the great man's chest, everyone who had lifted the heavy object knew that a load of heavy object was lifted over the chest and turned into a hug to support it. Then it would be much easier to hold on next.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the black-faced Zhenren Zhu saw that the big man's blood was boiling. When he thought, the golden cauldron would have a slight repulsion force. A golden light that was hard to see in the naked eye was released. The blood of the big man's body, which was steaming like red glow, suddenly showed signs of collapse. He couldn't hold on in one breath. The big cauldron in his hand was smashed heavily. He was hit hard and was backfired. The blood on his face surging, and he couldn't speak for a moment. He just stared at a pair of eyes as big as a copper bell and looked at Zhenren Zhu.
Zhu Zhenren waved his sleeves and said, "I can't lift my chest! Just step back!"
The mayfly below said sarcastically: "I don't think he can't lift his chest, but there is something wrong with your magic weapon. Just now, his qi and blood are boiling, he was rebuked by your magic weapon, so he couldn't breathe up!"
Zhu Zhenren said coldly: "My golden cauldron magic weapon has the ability to destroy evil. Perhaps it was because of the stimulation of the demonic energy that I would have such a reaction."
"Your qi, blood, yin is turbid, is it a barbarian seed?" Zhu Zhenren glanced at the big man and asked.
"You are so grandma!" The big man's temper exploded at a moment, and he fisted and was about to rush up. Zhu Zhenren pointed to the golden cauldron, and suddenly the cauldron trembled, and released thousands of golden lights, shining on the big man, as if he was pressing against him by billions of pounds. The big man couldn't stand up and staggered to his knees.
Qian Chen pointed the green bamboo in his hand and tapped it on the golden cauldron. The golden light suddenly subsided and broke the power of this magic weapon.
Zhu Zhenren looked up at Qian Chen and said coldly: "The barbarians and demons are mixed with blood, and they are not close to me, the golden cauldron. Don't try this kind of thing!" The implication was that he didn't even need an explanation. The black man struggled to get up and continued to rush forward: "Your grandma!"
At this time, there was an extra hand on his shoulder and he held him down.
The big man looked back and saw that he was Liu Yu dressed in the Northern Palace Army.
At this time, a strong man from behind strode up and bowed to the seat and said, "Have you seen all real people?"
"Oh?" Zhu Zhenren laughed and said, "Which family is your servant, and you want to give it a try?" Li Shi said, "I am a servant of the Lu family, but I also have some strength!" Zhu Zhenren laughed and said, "Hahahaha... you know how to be ambitious. Xie Gong's banquet is not distinguished from the high and low. If you have any skills, just use it."
He raised his eyes and glanced at the big man deeply, without any concealment.
The poor monks below looked colder, and the big man was even more angry and turned to Liu Yu and said, "Don't stop me!"
The Lishi stood up, rubbed his hands, and leaned over to grab the three tripods of the golden cauldron. Such Lishi practiced special skills since childhood, took corresponding pills, soaked in a medicinal bath to polish himself, and prepared slaves like Taoist soldiers for his masters. The Lu family is a large surname in the southeast and the Guan tribe of Wujun. In order to lead overseas sea routes, they don’t know how many times they have to fight with the demon tribe in the sea. The Lishi raised by his family bathed in whale blood, eclipsed a whale, and called Tao Hailishi, which is the most powerful.
The excellent deep-water ports occupied by the Lu family are said to be the result of such high-ranking people moving mountains and reclamation.
Therefore, it was not surprising that after a little effort, the strong man raised the golden cauldron high, and Zhu Zhenren said loudly: "Okay!"
"Who else wants to challenge?" He asked everyone down to earth again.
Naturally, people in the aristocratic family would not go up with their servants, and Zhu Zhenren has no concealed the strong and humiliated them without any concealment. The implication is that the poor cultivators are no different from the aristocratic family. The so-called battle turns into juggling at the table, and it seems that the original intention is just to attract all the real people to have fun and seek some rewards.
At this moment, Liu Yu slowly walked up. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and he clasped his fists and said, "Liu Yu, a son of the poor Liu family, is willing to give it a try!"
Xie Xuan said in surprise: "Jinu, are you?"
Liu Yu lowered his head slightly, bowed to the benefactor, then retreated, reached out to grab a spear in the guard's hand, and turned around and stabbed him.
Behind him, a blurred face appeared. He was wearing armor and shrouded in golden light. He was melted with three souls and formed a life soul. The cold light of the spear tip suddenly pierced under the cauldron. Then the martial arts god and Liu Yu's body suddenly merged. With an angry shout, the ten thousand jin golden cauldron was actually provoked by a long mortal spear. At this moment, the shocking momentum suddenly rose from Liu Yu's body. This majestic spirit was unsophisticated. The ten thousand jin heavy cauldron was picked up several feet away. When it was smashed down, the entire Tongque Tower trembled.
The momentum of the golden tripod fell, Tao Hailishi, who was holding the tripod, couldn't hold his body straight and staggered back several steps.
On the contrary, the black man laughed: "Good come!"
His face was a little hideous, but he stepped forward and reached out to hug the Wanjun Golden Cauldron that was falling from the sky.
Zhu Zhenren was ruthless in his face, so he simply ignored the skin and blessed his magic power on the cauldron.
The golden tripod vibrated and made a tremolo like gold. The momentum of the fall became more and more powerful. Liu Yu raised his gun to meet him, and the man was not afraid at all, with a sense of courage and calmness that he regarded death as life.
Zhu Zhenren's magic power surged out and blessed the golden cauldron. Such a golden cauldron is more than ten thousand pounds. I'm afraid it's like a mountain. Not to mention a half-barbarian man with mixed elixirs, even Liu Yu would not dare to swear his edge.
But at this time, Zhu Zhenren was in a crazy alarm. Even the real people of the aristocratic families beside him felt an amazing sword energy covering them. However, Qian Chen had already put his hand on the green bamboo pole. Qingzhu pointed at the people from a distance, and the sword energy was ready to go. A strong sense of uneasiness surged in the hearts of the real people of the aristocratic families. They only felt that the sharp sword blade seemed to be slashed across their skin, tingling like a split, and the spiritual sense was even more mobilized, as if some terrible disaster was about to come.
Zhu Zhenren felt faint in his heart and withdrew his magic power.
Qian Chen's Qingzhu was only halfway out and stopped in the air.
"Ha!" The man caught the golden tripod, turned his body halfway, and smashed the golden tripod to the ground. The children of the aristocratic families trembled all over.
"Okay!" Zhu Zhenren said with a gloomy face: "In this game, Liu Jinu, you won! You are a man like Xie Gong Ba Yao, but don't forget your duty!"
Liu Yu clasped his fists and said, "I can reflect on myself! I don't have to ask for some advice..."
One of the aristocratic families stood up and spread a scroll in their sleeves, saying, "My consideration is not as simple as before. This map of the Thousand Miles of Clouds can manifest the true form of mountains and rivers, leaving a shadow on it, and..." He reached out and opened the scroll, and for a moment, countless ink marks were sprinkled, drawing the atmosphere in the Tongque Tower at this time, and the scene of the poor family holding the poor family in the aristocratic families included all this. At this moment, the scenery on both sides of the Qinhuai River fell on paper one by one, and finally the outline of the entire Jiankang City appeared on it.
Qian Chen noticed that the ink traces in many places in the city were a bit vague, and obviously he could not see the truth.
The real person put the scroll in the scroll, and Kuaiji Mountain thousands of miles away took a picture in the scroll. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Lufeng View of this mountain appeared.
"I am friends with the real person who is a man named Kuaiji Lufeng Guanxianfa. I know that he has cultivated a spiritual chrysanthemum named Yaotai Jade Feather. Thousands of petals are like golden feathers. It is so cute. I drink it with you tonight, but I want to enjoy this flower?"
Like an old farmer, the slightly thin real person Xiao laughed and said, "Is anyone willing to get it for me?"
On the scroll, you can already see that there is a spiritual chrysanthemum planted next to a thatched hut in the backyard of Lufengguan. There is also a Taoist with a hoe standing beside the flower with his hips on his hips, pointing at the scroll and scolding. Everyone below was smiling. It seems that not only does it take to test the escape method, but picking flowers is not easy!
This test was a bit elegant. Four or five children from aristocratic families immediately stood up to respond, and two poor cultivators volunteered.
As these people showed their extraordinary escape skills, the atmosphere on the field was slightly slower, but the next two battles were also a victory or defeat between poor families. Even Qian Chen did not expect that among the people who came today, there were such a crouching tiger and hidden dragons.
During the competition of transporting techniques, a child of the Yuan family caught Songjiang bass from a large jar in the hall, which was slightly better. However, when the competition of the illusion, an unknown figure among the casual cultivators actually used the water of Qinhuai as a guide to manifest the overseas scenery and turned the Tongque Tower into the sea. Everyone's clothes were soaked, but they suddenly realized it.
The true people of the aristocratic family looked more and more serious. At this moment, there are so many capable and extraordinary people among the scattered cultivators, which has forced them to wake up.
At this time, a disciple of a noble family who had left before returned to the Tongque Tower in the light of escape.
Seeing that his escape light was like a thunderbolt, it was obviously a thunder magic escape technique. It was so quick and easy to travel thousands of miles, which was also very outstanding. But his hands were empty and he had only time to report: "The disciple should be the first to come to Kuaiji Mountain, but the real person Xianfa said that just after the real person spyed on him with the Wanli Clouds and Sky Picture, when he turned around, the Jinyu of Yaotai was gone. He also had to detain the disciple and ask the real person for guilt!"
"this?"
The real person was stunned and unfolded the map of the sky again, trying to get a glimpse of the truth. Sure enough, the place where the spiritual chrysanthemums were born, the golden chrysanthemums the size of bowls on the branches were empty, and there was a Taoist roaring like thunder next to him, pointing at the sky and cursing.
"Isn't it that Xianfa is joking with me?" The real person grabbed his face and pulled off two or three beards, but he still couldn't figure it out.
At this time, Qian Chen raised his hand and pointed, "Is it that flower?"
Everyone looked back and saw a man lying on the table under the table, sleeping soundly, wearing a similar golden chrysanthemum on his head. The person next to him pushed him a few times before seeing him look up.
He stretched his waist and angrily angrily, and said with a slight look: "I slept too far this time, so let me wake up!" After that, he reached out to scratch his head, grabbed the chrysanthemum, and smiled: "It's so strange. Today, I dreamed of an unreasonable turtle, and then I dreamed of a bad-tempered Taoist priest who pointed at me and scolded me, and I picked the flower he most precious..." He put the flower on his head and asked left and right, "Is it good?"
"Hahaha!" After laughing, he lay down on the ground and continued to fall asleep.
The faces of the real people on the stage changed. The real person holding the map of Wanli Clouds, his eyes were shocked and suspicious, and he murmured: "Picking flowers in a dream? How could this happen?"
Xie An was also a little surprised and whispered: "Can you be from the South China Sect..."
Qian Chen glanced at the young man who was sleeping in, grew up, and looked at the many monks of the aristocratic families on the stage. His eyes were like swords, and everyone unconsciously dodged. After a circle, all the Yin Shen real people on the stage did not dare to look directly. Qian Chen said aloud: "Okay, you have finished the exam! Now... who would like to try my questions?"
"I don't know, the title of Zhenren Li is..." A real person in the aristocratic family flashed his eyes and hesitated.
"Simple..." Qian Chen looked around and smiled, "Just be in front of me, just show a sword!"
Chapter completed!