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Chapter 257 [The Saint of the Western Boundary Mountain]

[69书吧-WWW-WWW.69HUUUCM] The news that the Ming tribe’s dark horse suddenly appeared was from Northern Xinjiang spread here like a plague. No one knows when the Holy Lord accepted the people from Northern Xinjiang.

The fierce achievements of the Ming tribe's youth surprised everyone. The hot topic made Gui Sha Gu, who was indifferent to worldly affairs and only knew about cultivation, make an exception and come to the venue of the competition. There was also Yuan Tongji from the Monster tribe.

Yan Xue came here with Qing Lin and Li Yu in her arms, along with the four little guys from Master Hu and Yuan Tongju.

"How is the victory or defeat?" The demon clan was located next to Yuwen's family. Before they sat down, they first asked Mrs. Yuwen.

"No matter where there is a loss, there is always a win! Seventy-eight consecutive victories!"

Mrs. Yuwen pointed at the young man from the Ming tribe who was fighting on the stage: "This kid is a control king of ordinary elements. He has not been awarded a title. His own realm is almost at the level of a super control king. If he is also a super control king, he will win only if he is in resonance.

In terms of control, just yesterday, several advanced and entry-level guys from foreign races came to challenge him, but they were also easily defeated."

"So, he is at least at the highest level?" Young Master Hu and the four others benefited greatly from Long Shaofeng's help. They were eager to give it a try and immediately lost their confidence after hearing Mrs. Yuwen's evaluation of the young man from the Ming tribe.

"Looking at his appearance, the level of resonance is definitely more than advanced level. By the way, where is my grandson-in-law now?" Mrs. Yuwen asked.

"He has been practicing resonance and has never come out!" Yan Xue said with a smile.

"That's it! Did he entrust you two to play? It's been how many days, and not a single Western native has played. It's really frustrating me!" Mrs. Yuwen said.

"We, the demon tribe, will not participate! Our purpose is not here. The Holy Lord knows this, so he did not set up a separate arena for the demon tribe. In that case, our demon tribe will not produce any champion!" Yuan Tongju

said.

"That's it." Mrs. Yuwen sighed.

The power in the void fluctuated. The appearance of the Holy Lord of the Void was beyond people's expectations. Along with it was the fixed formation, Long Jing, Long Lao and others. The arena competition was suspended, and the young man from the Ming tribe who won the 80th battle put his hands on his hands.

Behind him, he silently looked up at the sky. There was also a wave of power above his head.

A group of black light appeared on the opposite side of the void fluctuations. The strange black light contained the power of the dragon. Before the others could react, they saw Long Jing and others paying homage to the group of black light respectfully: "Holy Lord Jiuyou!"

"The Holy Lord of the Dragon Clan, isn't he the Holy Lord of the Dragon Clan from the Western Boundary Mountains?" Yuan Tongju said.

"It looks like he must be the Holy Lord of Beijie Mountain." Li Yu blinked and said.

"Jiuyou, it seems that Huolong and I have not agreed before that while accepting talents from the Eastern Boundary Mountain, we should also accept people from your Northern Boundary Mountain." The voice of the Holy Lord of the Void. Among the many Boundary Mountains, the strength of the saints is equivalent to each other.

Void should be ranked high for the special relationship of power.

But this is different from cultivating talents in the respective region. He already feels embarrassed to accept the elites from the Eastern Boundary Mountain. If a few more people from the Northern Boundary Mountain come, the two old faces of Void and Fire Dragon can be hidden.

"You quietly brought people to my Western Boundary Mountain to cause trouble, or to show off with me!" This kind of slap in the face in public made Vongkong angry.

"Don't be angry!"

The power of Jiuyou is very weird. Even dragons who practice this special power will become weird. Jiuyou Shengzun tried his best to make his smile appear more sincere, but it backfired. The more cautious he was, the more he gave people a sense of unscrupulousness.

feeling.

"Huh!" Vukong snorted coldly. He would not be afraid of such a guy.

"Okay, then let's talk seriously!" Jiuyou Shengzun had no choice but to deliberately modify his smile and speak as usual. In comparison, his normal posture is a bit weird and sinister.

, but it seems more sincere, at least without any pretense.

"The Western Boundary Mountain is really generous. This time the Holy Crown has even brought out the ancient control king's combat skills. The other Boundary Mountains don't have such rewards." Jiuyou Holy Lord said with a smile.

"That's because you are unwilling to part with it!" Holy Lord Void snorted.

"It's not that I don't want to give it up, but I want to see if it's worth it. What I didn't expect is that you two old guys can even master the combat skill of 'Crying Gate'!" Jiuyou Holy Lord said with a smile.

"That's what Brother Fire Dragon spent nearly a thousand years trying to get!" Xukong's heart tightened.

"Why are you so nervous? That thing doesn't have much effect on us. Isn't it all for cultivating better elites?" Holy Lord Jiuyou rolled his eyes: "You are so petty, asking you to make a copy.

Even if they don’t agree, what else can I do besides asking Minghao to come and challenge him so that you all know what he’s capable of?”

"How about it, now you should admit his ability, right? Resonance training is a prerequisite for the ultimate control king. I don't care about other ancient control king combat skills, but if you don't give me this 'Crying Gate', then you will be in trouble

What a waste of resources!" Saint Jiuyou said with a smile.

Speaking of the Weeping Gate, it is obviously one of the five combat skills. In the eyes of the Westerners, the five combat skills are all on the same level, an unreachable level. Only the foreigners in Dongzhou know these five combat skills.

Skills are also good and bad.

The Horn Clan and Yu Clan are secretly trembling, the Weeping Clan is what these groups want to fight for.

"Don't say that I haven't had bad intentions. Didn't you say that I would recycle them in exchange for points? If I secretly contact a few small races that are not very good and promise huge profits, and ask them to recycle thirty spiritual berries for me, thirty thousand

You can get the points, and then the Weeping Sect combat skills will still belong to me in Beijie Mountain, but I don’t bother to do it!”

"Which race is willing to do such a thing for you?" Void snorted.

"Don't think that no one will refuse. How many people can get these five highest rewards you decided on? There are many people who can't get them. I was prepared to spend them before I came.

200 spirit berries, 200 spirit berries can recover 200,000 points. No matter which inferior race I find, as long as they are willing to help me do this, then I will let them copy the five ancient control king combat skills!

"Jiuyou Shengzun chuckled.

Vong Kong was startled, and everyone was astonished. This is an absolute benefit. Driven by this benefit, how many races are unwilling to accept it? They are tempted, and almost all races are tempted.

"Damn it, if the Nine Nether Holy Lord comes to my demon clan, I, Yuan Tongju, will accept their conditions without saying a word. This is basically a matter of great benefit and no harm!" Yuan Tongju couldn't help but said.

If this is really the case, why bother arguing? The minds of the Horn Clan and Yu Clan are also spinning rapidly.

"You are blatantly disrupting my Xijie Mountain's cultivation system. If you really dare to do this, I Vukong guarantees that I, Xijie Mountain, will also bring provocations to your door of North Boundary Mountain!" Vukong said for the second time!

get angry.

"I didn't do this. I'm just reminding you. Look, you're angry again!" Holy Lord Jiuyou snorted, and Ding Dian's smile seemed to indicate that he was not afraid of Holy Lord Void doing this at all. Just come.

Okay, if you can, bring the people from Dongzhou's foreign race. That way you will lose even more face.

This is the face issue that all the boundary mountains and saints secretly compete with.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you. You have also seen Minghao's level. It is definitely not a waste of money to hand over the Weeping Gate to him. Of course, in order to make up for your losses, I will give you 50 Spirit Berries. Anyway,

These expenses are all within the plan! It’s nothing,” Holy Lord Jiuyou said indifferently.

"It's nothing? Do you think I, Xijie Mountain, am a beggar?" Void's eyelids trembled. The Fire Dragon Saint had worked so hard to get something, and he wanted to exchange it for 50 spirit berries? When Xijie Mountain was thrown to Long Shaofeng

The reward is 500 spirit berries.

There has been no outstanding person in the Western Boundary Mountains for a long time. The other Boundary Mountains seem to have forgotten the glory of the Western Boundary Mountains. Jiuyou may not have any ill intentions, but his casual words are particularly unpleasant to Void.

"Then a hundred spirit berries!" Jiuyou said.

"I'll give you a hundred spirit berries, take this Minghao and get out of here!" Void shouted. The loud voice carried the power fluctuations and spread to every corner here, making everyone feel it clearly.

His anger. Boundless anger. This was real anger.

Minghao frowned. He knew clearly that Void was unwilling but he still stayed where he was because his mind had already been filled with the thoughts that Jiuyou had instilled in him.

"Excellent resources should be provided to outstanding elites. This is an unwritten iron law of the Dragon Clan. If you plan to break this iron law, I can't stop you, but you will inevitably have multiple partial titles. Which one is more important to you?

It's up to you!" Holy Lord Jiuyou said.

The quarrel between the two Holy Lords happened right in front of him. Those who were not strong enough dared to take a breath for a moment. The Holy Lord of the Void was also stunned for a moment by Jiuyou's drink. That was a fact. The most important thing about the Holy Crown of the Dragon Clan was that

This kind of aboveboard favoritism, otherwise where would the Dragon Clan’s face be?

This is the greatest weakness of any dragon saint.

"When I came here, Saint Jiuyou told me that one hundred of the two hundred spirit berries would be given to me as a reward. If anyone can defeat me, I will give these one hundred spirit berries with both hands!" Ming

Haoran said suddenly.

This surprised everyone. In the exchange between the two saints, Xukong was speechless by Jiuyou's key point. However, as the saint, Xukong had not yet expressed his attitude, Minghao dared to interrupt?

This is simply because the talent of self-sustainment is valued and the Holy Lord of the Void is not taken seriously.

Long Jing, Long Lao and others all showed slight anger. Minghao turned a blind eye. In his opinion, Xijie Mountain was probably only visited once in his life. He closed his eyes and waited quietly for Xijie Mountain.

The challenge of the strong men in Jieshan.

"What an arrogant boy!" Holy Lord Void's eyelids twitched fiercely.

The faces of Ding Ping, Qin Guangling, Liuli Sect's Yan Huoyan, and even the Demon Clan's Yuan Tongju, who are the elites of the West, all suddenly changed color. Who gave this kid the courage? If you dare to look down on the Holy Lord of the Void, isn't that just looking down on the people in the world?

Are they the ones practicing in Xijie Mountain?


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