Liu Qiqi looked at the stone she produced, and then at the cloth produced on the other side, shook her head repeatedly, and said with an annoyed look, "This disciple is convinced of the defeat."
After saying that, she hugged Ling Zhiyun's fists, turned around neatly and jumped off the platform.
"Accepted."
Lin Zhiyun also said polite words in accordance with the customs of the world. The two men's operations were so smooth that Jiang Ni and others were stunned for a long time and could not recover for a long time.
"etc!"
Seeing Lin Zhiyun walking off the platform like a winner, He Xiaohua finally couldn't help but asked loudly, "What were you doing just now? How come the outcome has been decided before the fight has even begun?"
"This sister, the younger sister just now and Qiqi had a battle in a fighting method called 'guessing'."
Lin Zhiyun smiled and said calmly, "My little sister won by luck, I feel ashamed."
"mora?"
He Xiaohua looked confused, "What is that? The selection for the Gate of Chaos is such an important matter, how can it be such a child's play?"
"Sister, I don't know something."
Lin Zhiyun continued without changing her expression, "The so-called guessing game is all about determining the outcome with one move. It requires the practitioner to use his spiritual consciousness and soul power to the extreme in just a short moment. It is an extreme test of mental and physical strength.
The big test seems simple, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. If there is a slight mistake, it will be doomed. It is not easy for the little girl just now to win. How can it be described as childish?"
If Zhong Wen were here and saw the formerly upright and restrained sister of the Palace Master telling lies so calmly and calmly, he would probably exclaim that he had seen a ghost.
The game of rock, paper, scissors was naturally instilled in them by Zhong Wen, but his original intention was to increase the fun of the boudoir, similar to wearing less clothes after losing, but now Lin Zhiyun and Liu Qiqi used it to fool them
Goddess Mountain was something even he had never thought of.
"Is it?"
Seeing that she was speaking so seriously, He Xiaohua was so stunned that she couldn't tell whether it was true or false. "Is this guessing game so dangerous? Why have I never heard of it?"
"The method of guessing is very beneficial to your cultivation. It is an unparalleled secret skill and is only spread among the high-ranking officials of Lituo Bin."
Lin Zhiyun said with a serious face, "If sister has heard of it, it would be strange."
"Is that so?"
He Xiaohua looked at her suspiciously, but for a moment she couldn't think of anything to say to refute.
"Now that the winner of the first group has been decided."
Seeing her being fooled around by Lin Zhiyun, Jiang Ni couldn't help but shake her head, sighing in her heart that her subordinates were simple-minded, and said lightly, "Then please invite the two people who drew the blue ball to come on stage."
This time, it was the young master of the Xu family, Xu Youqing, and the young master of Kaitian, Ye Kaixin.
Is it him in the first round?
It seems that in the eyes of Goddess Mountain, I, Ye Kaixin, am just a soft persimmon!
Looking at Xu Youqing holding the hilt of his sword and sneering repeatedly, Ye Kaixin gritted his teeth and tightened the double-edged ax in his hand, anger welling up.
He could even guess that the reason why he was placed in this group was because of deliberate manipulation by Jiang Ni, Xu Guangnian and others, in order to ensure Xu Youqing's advancement.
For the young and energetic Young Master Kaitian, this is undoubtedly a huge humiliation.
Well, let this ax tell you that you will have to pay the price for underestimating me, Ye Kaixin!
Ye Kaixin secretly made up his mind, his eyes shone brightly, his body turned into a white light, he raised his right arm, brandished the giant ax and galloped in the direction of Xu Youqing.
Looking at the violent giant ax coming towards him, a trace of contempt flashed in Xu Youqing's eyes. Without even drawing his sword, he slowly stretched out his right palm to meet it.
"boom!"
After the loud noise, he still stood on the same spot, his posture upright and his feet not moving at all.
However, Ye Kaixin was already lying on his back on the high platform, his face was pale, his orifices were bleeding, and his eyes were full of hopelessness.
one move!
Even though he was in the perfect soul state, he couldn't even take a single move!
At this moment, Ye Kaixin looked gloomy, despairing, and even had thoughts of death.
Xu Youqing didn't seem surprised by such a result. He just sneered and jumped off the high platform without looking back. He walked slowly to the position where he was standing before. He stood proudly with his sword alone, still not in the company of others.
Is this the strength of Dianjiang’s No. 1 rating?
With him here, what's there to fear?
The place below the high platform suddenly became lively. The cultivators belonging to Sky City were all jumping for joy. Even the major forces that were not dealing with the Xu family showed excitement. Under the influence of Lin Zhiyun, Liu Qiqi and others,
Under pressure, he showed a rare attitude of sharing the same hatred with the enemy.
"What a great Xu Youqing!"
In the audience seat, Ye Tiange, the leader of the Kaitian Territory, suddenly sneered and shouted angrily, "What a Goddess Mountain!"
"Next group."
Jiang Ni's face was as dark as water. She ignored his sarcastic words and spat out a few words coldly, "Yellow."
Among the four people in the sword pavilion, Tuoba Godkiller held the yellow ball in his hand and walked out slowly, turning his head to look at the people who were coming out of the line on the shore of the land.
I saw a tall figure holding a kitchen knife in his hand, with a firm and calm expression. Every step he took would bring great pressure to people.
It's him!
The moment they found out that their opponent was their junior uncle Gu Tiancai, Yu Wenlitian, Han Baodiao and others all changed their expressions, and they had almost concluded the senior brother's selection journey in their hearts.
Junior uncle?
Well, there will be a battle sooner or later anyway, so why not do it today!
The surprise in Tuoba's God-killing eyes flashed away, he tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, and soon revealed his high-spirited fighting spirit.
Under the watch of everyone, the old and new generations of geniuses of Jiange landed gracefully on the high platform with their swords and swords.
…
Didn't you come after me?
Zhong Wen, who fell to the bottom of the tower, naturally did not die. Instead, he recovered instantly after extracting the life force of the two sacred trees and Yin Ning'er. He was holding the Tianque Sword in his hand and was ready to guard against the attack of the leader of the Sky Eye.
But to his surprise, after waiting for a long time, the other party never showed up.
Does this old man think I'm dead?
Such an idea appeared in Zhong Wen's mind, but was quickly overturned by himself.
Of course he knew that although the interior of the Gray Tower could shield spiritual consciousness, it did not have any restrictions on the leader of the Sky Eye. It could be said that everything going on here was completely under the control of that old man.
So stinky!
Is this where he kept the mythical beast?
Since the leader of the Heavenly Eyes did not pursue him, Zhong Wen was not in a hurry to fight back. Instead, he carefully observed the surrounding environment. As soon as he relaxed his breathing, a stench came towards him, making him feel nauseous and almost want to vomit.
Obviously, not all divine birds and beasts are as clean and dust-free as the Phoenix and the Dragon, and are born with their own unique fragrance.
After walking around aimlessly, he even found a lot of excrement from living beings, some as colorful as clouds, some as hard as iron, some sparkling, some steaming with heat, and even some with complete facial features that looked like humans.
The faces can be described as diverse and bizarre.
I never imagined that there are so many types of shit!
Zhong Wen frowned, pinched his nose tightly, and sighed from the bottom of his heart while walking quickly.
Soon, a dark "rockery" lay in front of him, and an indescribable stench hit his face, almost knocking him out.
Damn it!
Who made such a big mess?
Unable to bear it anymore, Zhong Wen simply took out two Deadwood Spring Pills from his ring and stuffed them into his left and right nostrils respectively. He used the scent of the medicine to combat the smell of feces, and managed to maintain his consciousness.
Quickly walking around this "rockery", what appeared in sight was a big furry face with bright black pupils as deep as the sea, as if one could see deep into the heart at a glance, with the top of the head sticking out.
An earth-yellow sharp point pointed diagonally toward the top of the gray tower. It was several feet long. A thick white beard dragged from the chin to the ground, like a giant broom.
"Fuck!"
After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Zhong Wen's expression was indescribably wonderful, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "What a big goat!"
"What a rude little guy."
Unexpectedly, the "goat" on the opposite side actually opened his big mouth, his voice was like a bell, and he uttered human words, "Who do you call goat?"
"Fuck!"
Zhong Wen was even more shocked. In his uneducated brain, he could only find these two words to express his emotions, "Goat that can speak human language!"
"Old man Xie Zhi."
The huge "goat" couldn't help but have black lines on its head, and said with an unhappy face, "It is a symbol of justice, wisdom and bravery. It can know the world's affairs without leaving home. How can it be compared to livestock like goats?"
"The mythical beast Haechi?"
Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, then his face straightened, he looked at it up and down and said, "Are you also locked up here by the ancestors' heavenly eyes?"
"Don't compare me with those idiots."
Xie Zhi became more and more unhappy and said, "I am a guest of the Heavenly Eye Sect. I was kindly invited by the ancestors of the Heavenly Eye to help build the tower."
"It turned out to be a craftsman."
Zhong Wen suddenly realized, "In this case, the Gray Tower has been built long ago, what are you still doing here?"
"this……"
Haechi's expression stiffened, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated, "The ancestors of the Heavenly Eyes begged me to stay and guard this tower for him. I felt soft-hearted for a moment. Isn't this..."
"It took a long time."
Zhong Wen felt enlightened and laughed loudly, "Aren't you imprisoned here by him?"
"Fart! What do you know?"
Haechi was stabbed in a sore spot and couldn't help but became furious, "I have been given an important mission. Haven't you seen the door behind me? It contains the history of the entire human race. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a priceless treasure. In order to protect this place
, I forgot all about food and sleep, spent all my time thinking, and didn’t even dare to go far to take a dump. Such great achievements were all based on passion and selfless heart. How can it be said to be a prison?”
"Fuck!"
When Zhong Wen heard this, his expression changed dramatically. He jumped up suddenly, pointed at the huge pile of rockery-like shit, and shouted, "It turns out you pulled this shit!"