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Chapter four hundred and thirty seventh

The biggest characteristic of people is that they like to join in the fun, and many people die the same way.

However, in this Xiuwu City, there is not that much excitement to join in. Fights between others are no longer a rare thing in this Xiuwu City. You may be able to see other people fighting in any of the streets and alleys.

What can attract so many people rushing to go there must be extraordinary excitement.

Ahead, the crowd was so crowded that it seemed impossible to squeeze out a thin needle. Xiang Luoxi smacked his lips and asked an uncle at random:

"Uncle, what happened in front of you? It attracted so many people to watch?"

Xiang Luoxi shouted to an uncle in gray clothes next to him. This was not because Xiang Luoxi was rude, but that speaking loudly was normal in such a noisy crowd.

The uncle looked at Xiang Luoxi's clothes and rolled his eyes a few times. Although the uncle looked simple in appearance, he seemed to be uniquely shrewd.

"Hehe... Young man, it seems that this is your first time entering this martial arts city. You don't even know about the Tianwu Association?"

Upon hearing the words "Tianwuhui", Xiang Luoxi was suddenly startled and said quickly:

"Uncle, could it be that the martial arts competition has already started that day? I'm late?"

He has only been practicing for a period of time. It is impossible for such a long time to pass, right?

The uncle showed a strange expression, as if he was questioning Xiang Luoxi, and then said:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... It seems that this is really your first time in Xiuwu City. Not everyone can participate in this Tianwu Association..."

"The martial arts training ground in front is where people are selected to enter the Tianwu Association. At this time, Xiuwu City will be extremely lively, and there will also be many young talents gathered there. Young man, you must also participate in that day

Martial arts meeting?”

The uncle said doubtfully, then looked at Xiang Luoxi's empty sleeves, and said softly:

"Young man, the people who came to participate are all well-known figures from all walks of life. Strength is the number one. You'd better give up..."

Hearing this, Xiang Luoxi smiled slightly and retorted:

"Uncle, how can you tell that I am very weak?"

The uncle laughed, waved his hands and said:

"Young man, don't blame me for speaking so bluntly. In my opinion, you are just joining in the fun. As for participating in the martial arts competition that day, just save it..."

Xiang Luoxi's expression was a little embarrassed. It seemed that his current image had indeed lost a lot of points for himself.

A young man with a broken arm looks like a weakling. How can he compete with those geniuses? What a joke!

Looking at the uncle's face, Xiang Luoxi said with a smile:

"Hahaha...Uncle, please don't underestimate me. Sometimes, people should not be judged by their appearance..."

After hearing this, the uncle closed his eyes and shook his head, then looked at Xiang Luoxi suspiciously, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Uncle, I'm pretty good at judging people... Hey, where are the people?"

At some point, Xiang Luoxi had disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.

The uncle scratched the back of his head in confusion, and then said:

"Could it be...that I'm really blind?"

Not far away, in the huge martial arts training ground, this place is big enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, surrounded by

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It is a viewing area built of stone bricks, and the center is a place for competition for geniuses from all walks of life.

Xiang Luoxi walked quickly through the crowd, like a ghost. When others saw Xiang Luoxi's figure, he flashed past.

"Hey, what happened suddenly just now?"

One person said in surprise.

"I don't know, maybe it's a big black mouse..."

"..."

In the martial arts training ground.

The conditions for participating in the Tianwu Association are actually very simple. They just need to defeat a few puppets in this game.

In the center of the field, stood three puppets with different looks. They were actually the same person, and each puppet had its eyes tightly closed.

Their faces were all a permeating black-purple color, and they were the most terrifying blood-stiff puppets of the Tianwu Association.

It is said that this blood zombie was refined by a living person and soaked in the water of the five poisons for 7749 days, so this blood zombie appears black and purple.

After being soaked in poisonous water, the body of this blood-stiffened puppet already contains extremely poisonous substances. Even if it is dried blood, mortals will be poisoned in an instant and will die in an instant.

But these living people used to refine the blood zombies are not good people. Most of them are notorious criminals. They were captured by Wanwu Hall and treated them with the cruelest punishment. They were refined into this blood zombie.

puppet.

The scary thing is that these blood-stiff puppets are not completely dead. Their souls have been imprisoned in their bodies, and they can only let the Wanwu Hall trend.

This is also a process of atonement. A hundred years later, these blood zombies will be destroyed by the Tianwu Society. For the blood zombies, this can be regarded as a kind of relief.

Therefore, there is an unwritten agreement between most criminals. If they see a "colleague" about to be captured by Wanwutang, they will kill him directly. This is not a sign of ruthlessness, but a necessary expression.

For those who killed their companions with their own hands, those who died would not retaliate, but shed tears of gratitude. The reason is that if they are refined into blood zombies by Wanwu Hall, it means they have to endure hundreds of years of torture. It is better to just

Die, it's all over.

What Wanwutang did naturally aroused the anger of one party. Using living people to refine puppets already violated a taboo. However, Wanwutang was so powerful that it even had connections with the Tenth Level Hall.

Dare to say more.

Xiang Luoxi frowned slightly as he looked at the humans who had been turned into blood-stiffened puppets. He didn't know what crime these people had committed, but it was pitiful that they had been turned into puppets.

But seeing them did not have much impact on Xiang Luoxi's state of mind. After all, poor people must be hateful.

Since the Tianwu Association prides itself on being righteous, it will not do anything that goes against the righteous path. It may just be that the methods are a bit extreme.

These tightly controlled Blood Zombie Puppets are controlled to the maximum extent they can exert their strength. Therefore, in the battle with the Blood Zombie Puppets, there is no need to worry about whether it will affect life safety.

Although this was just a selection, it also attracted many onlookers. Most of them put aside their own affairs and just came here to join in the fun.

This square, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, was actually packed to the brim, which is enough to show the excitement of this selection. This kind of scene happens in every Tianwu Tournament, but this year, it is different from the previous ones.

"Eh... I remember that I only had

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There was one blood-stiffened puppet, how come three of them were discharged directly this time?"

In the audience, one person said in confusion.

Others were also discussing in a hurried manner. Naturally, there was no need for them to say more about how terrifying this blood-stiffened puppet was.

The number has tripled, which means that the difficulty of this Tianwu Conference has also tripled.

However, the audience is still happy to see these sudden changes to the rules. After all, who doesn't want to see such a fierce battle?

Although most of them are mortals, because they have lived in Xiuwu City for a long time, their cognition has already undergone earth-shaking changes. For them, strength is the only thing.

Therefore, although they have passed the age of cultivation, they are still keen for their descendants to embark on the path of cultivation. The enthusiasm for martial arts training among the residents of Xiuwu City has been fully aroused.

"Hehehehe... my child has already received four spiritual veins! I believe he can achieve good results in this Tianwu Tournament!"

A woman in ordinary clothes said excitedly that if his child was favored by some first-rate forces and was accepted as a disciple, then their family would become prosperous!

"Tch! Just opened the four spiritual veins? My son had already comprehended the power of heaven and earth a month ago, and now he is a serious martial artist!"

Hearing the women showing off, the uncle on the side said disdainfully that the level of the younger generations seemed to be something they, the parents, were proud of.

Xiang Luoxi glanced sideways at the two people arguing, and then turned away.

In the noisy crowd, he could sense many existences with terrifying auras. Most of them were similar to his own age, perhaps a year or two older than him...

Thinking of this, Xiang Luoxi suddenly murmured:

"Eh... I've gone back to a thousand years ago. Could it be that my age is still a negative?"

The fairy was amused by Xiang Luoxi's funny words and said repeatedly:

"Hahaha...You stupid boy, your age can not only be judged by years, but also by bone age..."

As the human body grows, so does the bone age. The blood and life imprisonment left by the person that day may be in these bones.

Although a hundred-year-old venerable and a hundred-year-old ordinary person have different strengths, their bone ages are exactly the same. This is the magic of the world.

Xiang Luoxi nodded as if suddenly enlightened, and then said:

"Fairy spirit, look at those living people who have been refined into puppets, are they pitiful?"

As soon as he heard this question, the fairy said resolutely:

"Not pitiful..."

Xiang Luoxi didn't expect the fairy spirit to give the answer so quickly and couldn't help but ask:

"Why?"

They are all living people! Being refined into such puppets who obey orders is indeed extremely pitiful in Xiang Luoxi's view.

The fairy in the star realm shook his head and said helplessly:

"These people are all wrapped in a thick aura of blood, and each one is stronger than the last. This means that each of them, while alive, has killed more than a hundred creatures in his hands...

"

The world is such a reincarnation. If you cut off other people's causal lines, you need to bear the cause and effect yourself. If the cause and effect deepens, the bad fate will also become deeper.

The fairies have long seen that they are all criminals who have committed heinous crimes, so they don't feel any pity for them.

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