Chapter 159: Heavenly Opportunity (Thanks to Zhuang Shengxiao, the second leader of Mengmi Butterfly A, for the reward)
Li Baxian suddenly realized that although his junior brother was only at the fifth level and had been protected by others, his heart was always as clear as a mirror.
Youyou sighed, looked at Weiyang, and asked gently: "Can you change it over?"
This question came out of nowhere, but Weiyang shook her head: "She is asleep."
"Then we can't rely on the help of outsiders." Li Baxian muttered.
Since the direction of the situation has been determined, the details need to be carefully discussed.
He raised his hand to wipe his face, his face full of sorrow: "My little junior brother has a kind heart and doesn't want anyone to die for him. If Wanmoling thinks his previous proposal is feasible, let's discuss the details together.
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If such a battle wants to be implemented, there must be many things that need to be discussed, and it cannot be promoted by Lu Ye's words, "Whoever wants to kill me, just come and fight."
The discussion was naturally carried out by the two strong men. Even though Lu Ye was the cause of this matter and the center of the fight, he was not qualified to participate. After all, his cultivation level was too low and he did not have much knowledge.
However, with Li Baxian taking the lead in this matter, there is no need to worry that what is discussed will be detrimental to him. Lu Ye has learned a lot about how the senior brothers and sisters of the Blue Blood Sect protect their shortcomings, especially his own senior sister.
What kind of cultivation level could he brave the punishment of Heaven and fight his way into the Lingxi battlefield and stay by his side, never leaving him.
Li Baxian said this and greeted a sword cultivator in the crowd. The sword cultivator immediately came over, cupped his fists and said, "Uncle Li!"
Although they look about the same age, Li Baxian is actually a higher generation. It can be said that 99% of the monks currently hanging out in the Lingxi battlefield are one generation younger than him.
There was nothing he could do about it. He didn't want to stay at the Lingxi battlefield all the time. But his spiritual aperture was broken and he couldn't be promoted. He was also desperate.
This sword cultivator was from the Beixuan Sword Sect and was also a strong man on the Lingxi Ranking.
"Protect my little junior brother." Li Baxian ordered.
The sword cultivator immediately said: "Uncle, don't worry."
Although Weiyang has been protecting Lu Ye, Weiyang's current situation is not right. Under the divine thunder, as long as one or two more people die in his hands, she will definitely be destroyed by the divine thunder. There is a holy fire over there in Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.
Teach, those guys have their minds burned by their own holy fire, they are not normal people, there is no guarantee that they will not take risks.
This sword cultivator is an insurance policy.
Li Baxian dodged and flew out, along with several other strong men from the Lingxi Ranking. On the other side of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, several people also flew out. More than a dozen strong men from the Lingxi Ranking gathered to discuss this matter.
details of the battle.
Within a moment, everyone there was making a fuss, blushing and thick-necked, especially Li Baxian, whose spiritual power fluctuated wildly, and sword energy was raging all over his body.
Lu Ye looked frightened and said, "We're not going to start a fight, are we?" If there was a fight, there would be no need to talk about it.
Weiyang glanced at him and said with relief: "I can't fight, it's all just for show."
Lu Ye watched for a while and found that the situation there was becoming more and more likely to start a fight, but no one took action. He immediately understood that Weiyang was right...
He raised his hand and patted the sword cultivator standing in front of him on the shoulder: "Thank you for that, senior brother."
This sword correction was the man in green who had previously blocked a powerful enemy for him.
"Master Uncle Li's matter is our Beixuan Sword Sect's matter, little Master Uncle doesn't have to be like this." The sword cultivator replied lightly.
Does this make him a junior uncle? Lu Ye thought about his age... Seniority is really a wonderful thing.
Weiyang squatted down and teased Amber. Amber raised her head slightly, squinted her eyes, and felt very comfortable when her chin was scratched.
It's strange to say that the dark purple thunder on Weiyang's body looks extremely violent, but nothing happens when outsiders come into contact with it.
From previous conversations with other people, Lu Ye learned that this thing was called the Soul-Destroying Divine Thunder, and it seemed to be related to the senior sister forcing her way into the Lingxi battlefield to kill people. The more people she killed, the greater the damage this thing would do to the senior sister.
But now it seemed that the senior sister was as calm as a normal person, letting the dark purple thunder beat on her body. Lu Ye didn't know if she was really fine or pretending to be fine.
"Every sect manager in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, come here!" Li Baxian's shout suddenly came from not far away.
After hesitating for a moment, one after another figures swept towards that direction. Lu Ye looked on coldly and found that there were at least forty people who went there!
In other words, there are so many Ten Thousand Demon Ridge sects gathered here.
After a while, whispers suddenly came from the other side, which seemed to be Li Baxian's voice. Lu Ye didn't hear it clearly, but following the whispers, a golden vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and from the golden vortex, a stream of
The milky white light beam fell straight towards Li Baxian.
Before the milky white light beam could completely fall, Li Baxian raised his hand to grab it, and surprisingly he caught an ancient animal skin in his hand.
The light beam disappeared and the golden vortex disappeared.
"What is that?" Lu Ye saw this kind of thing for the first time and couldn't help but be curious.
"Tianji Deed!" Weiyang explained, "This kind of contract requires many people to sign together. It is too troublesome to make Tianji Oaths one by one, so you can invite Tianji Deed, but it will cost some merit."
Lu Ye was greatly surprised. Tianji seemed to be a mysterious and mysterious existence in this world. He was aloof and monitored all living beings. If he spent his merits, he could also have some wonderful communication with Tianji.
Li Baxian took the opportunity that day, carefully inspected it, bit his fingertip, and pressed a blood seal on it. He was the leader, and many monks over there did the same thing one after another.
Soon, there were dozens of bloody fingerprints on the Tianji Deed.
Li Baxian came back with the opportunity that day with a gloomy look on his face.
After a while, the strong men from the two camps began to clear the place. Under the restraint of those strong men, the bustling central area of Jinguangding was cleared. Even the corpses of those who had died in the previous battle were taken away. The monks from both sides took up one side.
In the center, a twenty-foot-wide arena was temporarily designated. This was the battlefield where Lu Ye was going to fight the monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge!
At this moment, Lu Ye and Weiyang were looking at the various terms of the opportunity contract that day. These were the details drawn up by the two strong men. They were witnessed by heaven and no one was allowed to violate them.
There are more than 30 various clauses, which are extremely comprehensive and completely eliminate the possibility of opportunism.
Among them are the monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who are facing Lu Ye. The highest level of cultivation is to practice earth-level techniques and the sixth level below. The reason why this point is specially marked is naturally because of the sixth level and cultivation of heaven-level techniques.
Earth-level beings are two completely different beings. The former has one hundred and eighty orifices opened, while the latter only has eighty-one orifices opened. There is a huge gap.
This is the benefit of having someone behind you. Lu Ye had never considered this before, but Li Baxian was different.
In addition, you are not allowed to rely on any external force, there is no limit to the spiritual weapons you have refined, you are not allowed to use spiritual talismans in battle, etc.
Under the constraints of these terms, if you want to win, you must kill Lu Ye upright in a head-on fight!
Many terms are not friendly to Lu Ye, but some are beneficial to him.
For example, in every battle, Lu Ye has the right to choose to trim a stick of incense. This is the result of Li Baxian's hard work. For a monk, the time to trim a stick of incense is too short.
The Moling side refused to agree to a longer time, and Li Baxian was helpless.
However, he negotiated for another clause that was more beneficial to Lu Ye.
That is, this battle is limited to three days. After three days, if Lu Ye is still alive, then the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side must retreat!
Or, Lu Ye would kill all the monks from the sect who had left their names on the Tianji Deed!
Lu Ye read them one by one and kept these terms in mind.
Weiyang looked at him with a worried expression: "Junior brother, you don't have to do this. If your fourth brother and I fight to the death to protect you, we may not have a chance to send you away!"
Even if Li Baxian has tried his best to fight for it, if he wants to cultivate at the fifth level and survive for three days under the attack of the enemy's wheel battle, there is almost no hope. Dozens of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge sects, each one will dispatch at will.
A person at the fifth or sixth level was consumed to death by Lu Ye.
After listening to Weiyang's words, Lu Ye shook his head: "Everyone has done enough for me. So many people have died. I can't hide behind others all the time. Senior sister and fourth senior brother are willing to risk their lives to protect me. I am a little
Junior brother, I cannot accept it with peace of mind. This war started because of me, and I should end it!"
Weiyang was feeling depressed. After waiting for so many years, she finally had a junior brother who had a chance to inherit the sect. However, she was involved in the game between the two camps. In such a violent wave, she was the one who was forced to kill.
It's hard for anyone who is in the True Lake Realm to achieve much in the Lingxi Battlefield, let alone a junior who is only in the fifth level.
She only hated the injustice of heaven and her own lack of cultivation!
"Senior Sister!" Li Baxian suddenly shouted.
Weiyang's somewhat violent aura slowly calmed down, and his dilated pupils refocused.
"I won't die!" Lu Ye looked carefree: "I also want to see what the Blue Blood Sect is like. I have no home or relatives in this world. If the headmaster accepts me, then the Blue Blood Sect will be my home.
You and Fourth Senior Brother are my relatives! Therefore, I will not die!"
He stepped forward and walked to the center of the battle circle, where a simple arena had been planned by the strong men from the two camps. He stood still, looked at the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp, and said softly: "Who will bear the pain?"
die!"
From the Ten Thousand Mo Ridge side, pairs of pairs looked at Lu Ye with playful eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person.
When they thought about it, this Jade Blood Sect disciple was afraid that he had lost his mind to make such a suggestion as before. He dared to provoke the entire Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp with only a fifth-level cultivation. What an overestimation of his capabilities!
Now that the Tian Ji Deed has been reached, Haotian Alliance has no room for regrets. Anyone who dares to interfere with this battle will be suppressed by the strong men from both parties who signed the contract under the constraints of the Tian Ji Deed.
Therefore, even a person like Yan Xing did not dare to act rashly at this time. He could only stare fiercely at Li Baxian opposite him through a golden dome.