But no matter how amazed, they are outsiders, and the One Hundred and Eight Immortals Island is still more concerned about their own interests. If the people from the Seventy-Two Temples really retreat, it would be a fantasy to rely on Yin Tianxiao and the little Jiuzi, who was still in Zi Dou's cultivation more than ten years ago, to suppress the One Hundred and Eight Immortals Island.

Yin Tianxiao looked at Yu Fanluo and said, "Does the Lord of Yu Island still have questions?"

Yu Fanluo waved his hand and smiled, "I still said the same thing, I don't care. I'm just worried about my nephew. My nephew thinks, this Ming King is the overlord of the 108 Immortal Island, and he needs to be strong himself. Now all the masters of the Daming Immortal Island are dead. I am afraid that the people from the Seventy-Two Temples will withdraw at that time. No one will protect my nephew. I am afraid that my nephew will be plotted against!"

Yin Tian smiled and said, "Why don't you let Master Yu come to protect me?"

Yu Fanluo was just thinking about this. Now all the masters on Daming Immortal Island have died. He is the number one master on the 108 Immortal Island. He is inevitably inflating his ambitions. If he is allowed to enter Daming Immortal Island under the pretext of protecting the Ming King, he can use the emperor to command the princes and slowly seek it in the future. The king and the king are at their fingertips. He is happy and said, "I have said that my nephew and I are a family, and I have the responsibility to protect my nephew. As long as my nephew needs it, I will never refuse!"

Yin Tian smiled and said to himself that the fox's tail was finally revealed! He smiled and said, "I'm just joking with Lord Yu Island. As Lord Yu Island said, I have to be strong by myself. Since I dare to take the position of King Ming, I will be confident. My master of Immortal Island is like clouds, and Lord Yu Island is too worried!"

Yu Fanluo was teased and was a little unhappy and said, "Nephew, this is not something that can be solved by bragging. I still say the same thing, I don't care. Even if there is no one around me, I will not covet it. But the 108 Immortal Island is mixed with fish and dragons, and people's hearts are unpredictable. Nephew is so conceited and deceiving himself, it is probably not a good sign!"

Yin Tian smiled and said, "It seems that the owner of Yudao is dissatisfied?"

Yu Fanluo hurriedly said, "My nephew is joking. I still said the same thing. I am just kind-hearted and worried about the safety of my nephew and the future of Daming Fairy Island. If my nephew doesn't appreciate it, I have nothing to say."

Yin Tian smiled and said, "It seems that everyone is a little dissatisfied when I am the King of the Ming Dynasty. I think my cultivation is low. If I don't have the Seventy-Two Temples in the future, it may be difficult to convince the public. But I know that everyone's starting point is good and they don't want the Daming Immortal Island to fall into the hands of a cowardly and incompetent person. If it were me, I would think so, so it is understandable that everyone has doubts in their hearts."

Everyone did not speak and agreed to his words.

Yin Tian smiled and said, "As the saying goes, there is no diamond, and you don't take on porcelain work. Since I dare to stand here, I naturally have confidence in my heart. You think my master on Daming Immortal Island is dead, but I think that the first master on 108 Immortal Island is still on my Daming Immortal Island. Oh, the second, third and fourth masters are all on my Daming Immortal Island. You guys, am I afraid of a hammer?"

There was a booing sound below. If there weren't people from the Seventy-Two Temples here, they could really jump up and they would be afraid of talking.

Yu Fanluo had no idea, so what should I count as the first one? At this time, he smiled half of his face, and his smile was full of mockery, saying, "Nephew, you are not serious, are you?"

Yin Tianxiao ignored him and looked at everyone and said, "I originally brought everyone here today to drink, chat, and contact the estranged relationship, but since everyone is not convinced, the food is not delicious, and it is extremely hidden danger to me, so I must be convinced today. The Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the Crouching Immortal Island of Daming, but those seniors basically no longer care about the world, and I don't want to disturb us, because our Daming Xiaojiuzi is enough to deal with it. Back then, the nine of us won the honor of Daming Xiaojiuzi

Now there are only five of us left. The other four are unknown to life and death. They may have been killed by Wutan. But even if we only have five of us, they are definitely the top five masters on Daming Immortal Island. No one can compete with each other. I know you are not convinced. But today, while everyone is here, I will leave my words here. As long as you are not convinced, you can come up to challenge us. Any of the five of us can do it. As long as you can win, even if you win, I will give up the position of the Ming King, and you are the Ming King!"

The last two sentences are generous and powerful and resounding.

Everyone changes their colors when they hear it, and they are so bold!

But it seems useless. After all, this is not a competition for the Nine Sons of the Ming Dynasty. There is definitely no need to limit your cultivation. Without the help of the Seventy-Two Temples, who would have taken it out on the scene and wouldn’t beat you up?

Yu Fanluo was also moved when he heard this. Now Wutan and the Elders of the Eighteen Pavilion have all died. He is the number one master of the One Hundred and Eight Immortal Island. Isn’t it easy to defeat these yellow-mouthed children? But I had a lot of concerns in my heart and said, “Nephew, I know you want to establish authority, but the people of the Seventy-Two Temple are here, and this authority will be very pale. It is better to wait for the people of the Seventy-Two Temple to leave in a few days and you will establish authority again. I will agree with both hands. I hope that the Nephew can hold the position of the Ming King!”

Yin Tianxiao was about to speak, but Charlie inserted his words and said, "Don't worry, it's the same whether I'm going to go or not. If we are not upright, we will still come back even if we leave. But my Seventy-Two Temples are kind-hearted and upright. I can guarantee you that you are fighting for the position of the Ming King. My Seventy-Two Temples stand by and watch and never get involved. As long as you fight fairly, even if you kill all the Nine Sons of the Ming King, we will never be embarrassed. If anyone can seize the position of the Ming King, I will even congratulate him to form an alliance." He raised two fingers and sweared to the sky: "I swear to the sky as the high priest of the Seventy-Two Temples. If you violate this oath, heaven will be punished and destroyed!"

The high priests of the Seventy-Two Temples have personally swore, what else can they say? I just felt that Yin Tianxiao was so confident that he was completely protected by the Seventy-Two Temples. Now the Seventy-Two Temples have stated that they should stand by and watch. Where did Yin Tianxiao get the confidence?

When they were competing for the Nine Nine Sons of the Ming Dynasty more than ten years ago, most of these people were present, but they saw with their own eyes that Zi Dou's cultivation level was only in Zi Dou and had professional tests. It was impossible to have faked it. In just over ten years, how could he become the number one master of the Immortal Island of Daming? Could it be that he pretended to behave and determined that they would not dare to play? Or was he self-aware, knowing that he did not have the ability to firmly sit in the position of the King of Daming and deliberately found a decent excuse to give up the position of the King of Daming?

Since Wutan has been hiding Jiang Xiaobai from them over the years, they did not know that Jiang Xiaobai, who almost broke the sky outside, was Bai Xiaojiang in front of him. Moreover, in the battle of the main altar of the Seventy-Two Temples, Wutan brought all the people from Daming Immortal Island, and none of the people sitting there saw them. Taking a step back, even if they saw them, Jiang Xiaobai's cultivation level was only a first-rate Blue Dou.

Many people began to feel excited. Although Yu Fanluo was the number one master on the 108 Immortal Island, he was different from Wutan. Wutan was recognized by him, and he personally recognized him. He thought so himself, and sometimes forced his disciples to think so.

He is at the third level of Qing Dou. Among the island masters, there are seven or eight who have reached the third level of Qing Dou. After all, they have never fought, so they all think that they are the number one master. No one takes a long life to heart. Some Qing Dou second level of Qing Dou are even eager to try. After all, the position of the Ming King is so tempting. Once they succeed, they can reach the peak of their lives and look down on the world.

But no one wanted to be the first to eat crabs, so they were indifferent.

Yin Tian smiled and said, "The words have been said, and the rules are very simple. Although we only have five people, there are thousands of people on the scene, even if there is only one person, and if you win one game, you will be the King of Ming Dynasty! Is anyone willing to come up and try it?"

Everyone became more and more excited, as if it was indeed easy to take the position of the Ming King. Just win one game. Based on the probability, the chances of winning reach 99%!

Many people began to hesitate and began to gather courage.

Seeing that the people below were hesitating, Bu Xiu walked out with a three-pointed two-edged gun, pointed the gun at everyone, and shouted: "What? Are they all cowards? Aren't you not convinced? If you are not convinced, you must have the strength. If you don't have strength or not, then you are grandson! Now I am here, as long as you dare to come up, as long as you win me, you will be the King of the Ming Dynasty. The opportunity has been given to you. If no one dares to come up, I will surrender to you in the future. Don't complain so much, that will only make me look down on you!"

Finally someone couldn't stand the excitement. A strong man suddenly stood up at the table, walked over, hugged everyone, and then hugged Yin Tianxiao, saying, "I came up not to covet the position of the Ming King, but just wanted to compete with the Nine Sons of the Ming Dynasty!"

Buxiu said: "Don't worry, as long as you can beat the gun in my hand, you will be the King of Ming Dynasty! Sign up first!"

The man forced himself to cover up his excitement and said as calmly as possible: "I am the owner of Qiu Wangshui, please show mercy!"

Bushu said: "The name is a bit messy, but don't worry, I will show mercy!"

Qiu Wangshui was just polite, and even had a teasing smell. Unexpectedly, this guy was not polite at all. He really treated him as a soft persimmon, and was both angry and funny. Although his cultivation was only the second grade of Qingdou, it should be more than enough to deal with this guy. The reason why he hurriedly ran up was that he could become the King of Ming Dynasty by winning a battle. He didn't hear that there was a second battle. Even if Qingdou's third grade was not convinced, he had already cooked the raw rice and they could only sigh.

Sure enough, those Qing Dou third grades were a little regretful. They shouldn't have hesitated just now, so they could get the second grade of Qing Dou first. If Yin Tianxiao really kept his promise and gave up the position of the Ming King, they would be able to go up and rob it, and that would be ugly. They couldn't help but grit their teeth in their hearts, hoping that Bu Xiu could stab this speculative beast to death with one shot, and they promised not to feel distressed at all.
Chapter completed!