As soon as the old man left, Yuwen Zhouyuan asked: "What's the origin? I think you respect him quite a lot?"
"Hey, why did you fall in love with him?" Ximen Zhuliu dragged Yuwen Zhouyuan and Nangong Dai to a deserted place, and then said: "This man's name is Yuan Qinggong. He was originally a high-ranking official of the Dongyang Empire. His highest position was
When it comes to the prime minister, because he is an old-fashioned scholar, he is relatively upright and pedantic, so don't argue with him."
Nangong Daiqi asked: "How old was he when he entered the sect? Didn't he check his spiritual roots when he was a child?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan was also curious. Logically speaking, children from wealthy families would have their spiritual roots checked since they were young. If they had the qualifications to become immortals, who else would be an official?
"You don't know this." Ximen Zhuliu whispered: "Originally, Yuan Qinggong did not have spiritual roots, but a hundred years ago, he accidentally obtained a pill, which turned out to be a combination that could open the six senses to mortals.
Golden elixir, when he takes one elixir, he immediately transforms from a mortal into a person with the dual spiritual roots of earth and fire."
"Gold-forming elixir!" Yuwen Zhouyuan had seen it in the diary of Demon Lord Killer Hand, but he didn't expect it to be available now. He was also very tempted by that thing.
Since the Yuan Qing function has been obtained, it means that there is such a heaven-defying thing in this world, so why can't he find it? Yuwen Zhouyuan felt confident again.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was thinking about the Golden Pill, but Nangong Dai noticed another question, "A hundred years? He has been in the sect for a hundred years? No wonder I haven't seen him before, so what kind of cultivation is he? How come he is in the True Yuan stage after cultivating for a hundred years?
Have you encountered a bottleneck?"
Ximen Zhuliu shook his head and said, "Who knows? It stands to reason that there will be no bottlenecks in the dual spiritual roots in the True Yuan stage, but he just can't get through it."
"You still want to enter the big formation when you have a bottleneck? The rule is that if you can't make an inch of progress in three years of cultivation, you will lose your qualifications. So the old man must have been there for more than three years, right?" Yuwen Zhouyuan interjected.
Ximen Zhuliu smiled bitterly and said: "Yuan Qinggong was at the eighth level of True Yuan ten years ago, and after leaving seclusion ten years later, he was at the ninth level of True Yuan. Who knows when he was promoted. Master once questioned it, but he said it was
Promotion within three years."
"How is it possible? He is lying! He has been promoted to one level in ten years and still insists on entering the big formation. What kind of upright and pedantic person is this mother Yuan Qinggong? Pedantry is a fact, and integrity is simply beyond compare! This is a selfish person.
You are a shameless hypocrite!" Yuwen Zhouyuan cursed angrily.
In fact, Jiang Wuyan also despises Yuan Qinggong's behavior, but there is nothing he can do. After all, you are talking about three years of cultivation that has not improved, and he has been in seclusion for ten years. Do you know when he was promoted?
More importantly, Jiang Wuyan's father had a good relationship with Yuan Qinggong before he passed away. Jiang Wuyan had no choice but to understand Yuan Qinggong's desire to break through the True Yuan stage. If he did not enter the real person stage, Shouyuan
It's almost here too.
Everyone despised the old man, and Ximen Zhuliu warned again: "You'd better not mess with Yuan Qinggong. The old man's cultivation level is far better than yours, and his magical weapons and spells are very powerful. I heard that during the retreat ten years ago, he even made
What kind of talisman has been cast? It is extremely powerful."
"I'm full. If he doesn't mess with me, I won't care about him." Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted and walked back to the square.
The arenas in the square have changed and become fewer. Because there are far fewer players advancing to the knockout rounds, there are only five arenas left. The area of the arena has become larger, presumably because the battle will be more intense.
But the above considerations were wrong. The competition to advance to the knockout rounds was not intense, not at all. On the first day of the competition, there were a lot of people voluntarily admitting defeat.
It makes sense when you think about it. Everyone's main goal is to enter the big formation. Now that the goal is achieved, why bother to work hard? If you are seriously injured again during the fight and are unable to enter the big formation to practice, then the gain outweighs the loss. .
So as long as you go on the field and see that the opponent's cultivation level is higher than yours, you will immediately give him your hand and say, "Senior brother is mighty, I am willing to be inferior to you, I hope senior brother can reach a higher level."
The other side was also very polite and said in return: "Thank you, junior brother, for the offer. I thank you, little brother."
Yuwen Zhouyuan met someone who gave up in the first game, and also said: "Green mountains are always there, green waters are always flowing. I remember the friendship between junior brothers. When we have time, let's go to the Bianzhou City Tavern for a few drinks. I won't come back until I'm drunk." Wow."
Next to him, Master Jiang Qingsong shook his head when he heard this. How could this be the words of a monk? This is clearly the king of the mountain who occupies the mountain as his king.
Master Jiang Qingsong was very depressed. He wanted to make things difficult for Yuwen Zhouyuan, but he didn't expect that Yuwen Zhouyuan won with great ease. So far, he had won three of the five games without even a fight. Could it be that he was popular? Is it really that good?
"Yuwen Zhouyuan! Tomorrow is the battle against the monks in the middle stage of True Yuan. Let's see how you win again! If you lose, just show me the medicine garden for the rest of your life!" After Yuwen Zhouyuan won, Master Jiang Qingsong snorted coldly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who wanted to step down, turned around and asked, "What if I win?"
"If you win..." Master Jiang Qingxing blurted out and wanted to let you do whatever you want, but suddenly thinking of the last time, he immediately understood that this kid was digging a hole for himself to fall into again.
This guy is so bad, he almost got fooled again.
Master Jiang Qingsong temporarily changed his words: "If you win, you will face a more powerful master. I don't care about a little monk like you."
When he came down from the stage, a plump female cultivator happened to walk over from the opposite side. Yuwen Zhouyuan unconsciously paid attention to her.
"Ah, isn't it bigger than Sister Dai'er?" said a voice.
"Yes!" Yuwen Zhouyuan answered subconsciously, but he soon felt something was wrong, so he said: "Suya, it's you, what did you mean just now?"
Bai Suya is also a bold girl who speaks without thinking.
"Hmph, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. I'll tell Sister Dai'er later." Bai Suya wrinkled her delicate nose and threatened.
Why didn't you tell Dai'er about me rubbing your butt? Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said next to her ear: "Actually, yours is not too small."
Bai Suya felt happy but shy after hearing this. Especially when Yuwen Zhouyuan spoke, his lips rubbed against her pearly earlobes, and the man's hot breath hit her neck. The little girl Bai Suya felt flustered. It's like pretending to be a deer.
"Ignore you!" Bai Suya stepped on a gangster and ran away with a red face.
An old man not far away from watching this scene sighed loudly, the world is getting worse, the world is getting worse! The old man is Yuan Qinggong who had an argument with Yuwen Zhouyuan in the early morning. Today he has inquired about it. This man has been in the limelight recently. Within the sect, The top management has paid attention, otherwise the old man Yuan Qinggong will definitely teach him a lesson.
"When I get the chance, I will teach you a lesson!" Yuan Qinggong thought to himself.
Bai Suya said she ignored Yuwen Zhouyuan, but in fact, she just took a few steps and stood at the intersection waiting.
The war is in full swing, and there are few people on the path. There are various large trees on the roadside that are not found on earth. Various low-level spiritual birds and fairy birds are leisurely talking about love. At the end of the road in the distance, there are pavilions and flower pavilions shrouded in spiritual mist. The scenery is so mesmerizing and ecstatic that Yuwen Zhouyuan feels a little intoxicated.
This is really the best environment for falling in love and picking up girls!
"Hey, why didn't you see Zhenglun, Zhonghui and the others today?" Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly asked again.
Bai Suya smiled and said: "They all went to Bianzhou City to buy some necessary items to prepare for entering the training formation. Sister Dai'er also followed."
"Haha, they are very considerate." Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled.
But at this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly saw a man and a woman walking on the opposite road.
The old man is quite old, and he is Jiang Wuyan, the patriarch of the Wuguang Sect. The woman seems to be a true master, and her appearance is extremely beautiful. Although her age cannot be seen, Yuwen Zhouyuan knows that this woman's age must be different.
Young, cultivators cannot tell their age based on their appearance, especially women.
Judging from his cultivation level, he must be at least two hundred years old. He is a true master-level ancestor. There are countless true master-level ancestors in the entire Dongyang Continent.
"Ancestor Jiang Wuyan, we heard that there will be a great catastrophe in Dongyang Continent within a few years, and your sect has just set up the Nine Spirits Formation of the Universe..." the woman said.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan heard this, his ears pricked up involuntarily, and he stood respectfully on the side of the road to let the two of them pass.
Jiang Wuyan said: "Recently, the Spiritual Corpse Sect discovered a 'space crack'. It's not necessarily a catastrophe, it might be an opportunity..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan heard only a few words, but it made him think deeply.
At this moment, Nangong Dai, Zhao Zhenglun and others had already walked back.
"Zhonghui, do you think Senior Brother Yuwen has any hope of winning?" Xiao Yuanshan asked.
Wang Zhonghui sighed as he spoke, and said: "It would be fine if we were dealing with ordinary Zhenyuan disciples, but do you know that now the news about the formation has spread, and those late Zhenyuan disciples who have been in seclusion for many years have come out,
They all want to use the spiritual power of the formation to reach the real-life stage. I’m very excited that Senior Brother Yuwen will be among the top ten this time!"
However, Xiao Yuanshan has an almost superstitious admiration for Senior Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan. He retorted: "Don't you realize? Senior Brother Yuwen has not really taken action until now. Who knows the true strength of Senior Brother Yuwen?"
"The strength of those Zhenyuan masters who have not been out of seclusion for many years should not be underestimated." Wang Zhonghui said: "Especially in terms of cultivation, the difference is really huge. It is a whole different level. What is the difference between Zhenqi Dzogchen and Zhenyuan Dzogchen?
Look, he’s no match either.”
Xiao Yuanshan lowered his head and sighed after hearing this. Indeed, the difference between the Dzogchen of Zhenqi and the Dzogchen of Zhenyuan is really huge!
Moreover, many of those Zhenyuan Daoist people who have been in seclusion for many years have been famous for a long time, and their magic weapons are even more powerful. Many of them are top-grade or top-quality magic weapons. It is really difficult to defeat them.
When Xiao Yuanshan raised his head, he suddenly noticed that Zhao Zhenglun had been smiling and silent, so he asked: "Brother Zhenglun, don't be stunned. What do you have in mind? Tell me."
Wang Zhonghui also noticed this and turned his head to look at Zhao Zhenglun expectantly.
"Well, since you asked, let me tell you my opinion." Zhao Zhenglun cleared his throat and said: "First of all, let's talk about the other party. Those Zhenyuan Daoist people who have been in seclusion for many years do have very strong strength, and there are many
Powerful magic weapons, and some even have ferocious immortal birds and immortal pets. But..."
Zhao Zhenglun changed the topic and said: "But their goal is to enter the big formation. Now that their goal has been achieved, they may not necessarily fight for the rewards of the top three."