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Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh aftermath

Lin Xi frowned slightly, stopped and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Unexpectedly, the person who called Lin Xi was not from the ten overseas sects, but from the camp of Tushita and Tai'a. I saw the crowd separated, and one person was wearing a magpie-tail crown, with a fair complexion and sword-shaped eyebrows.

The bright-eyed young man separated from the crowd and walked out of the Tushita Palace camp.

This man was not very old, about twenty-one or twenty, and he actually already had the cultivation level of a tenth-level holy king. This man did not hide his cultivation level, and just separated from the crowd and walked out.

This scene was so unexpected that even the ten overseas sects became quiet and looked at the master of the Tusita Palace in surprise. You must know that the Tusita Palace and the Shenxiao Sect are both one of the ten major sects of Immortal Dao.

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"What's the matter? Tell me."

Lin Xi took a look at this tenth-level holy king and said bluntly. He has the right to not care about Tushita, Tai'a's disciple.

"Let's have a bet too!"

This young man with a clear and handsome appearance went straight to the point: "Since you agreed to the ten overseas sects, you can simply agree to me. 480 Pure Yang elixirs... It should be this number, this is us

The jackpot. If you win, it’s yours.”

Everyone understood that he was referring to what Lin Xi said about doubling the stakes every time there was a battle.

The entire martial arts hall was silent. 480 pure Yang elixirs, this is not a small amount. People from the ten overseas sects also noticed that the ten major sects were not monolithic, and they were clearly causing trouble among themselves!

The atmosphere suddenly became very subtle - even the people of the Xianluo Sect did not expect this to happen.

The grievances between the Shenxiao Sect and the Tushita Palace are known to many people in the Immortal World. Especially the "Storm Gate" incident is well known to everyone.

The disciples of Tushita Palace and Shenxiao Sect broke out in the martial arts hall. This was definitely something that caught everyone's attention. Even the senior officials of the Xianluo Sect, who were overlooking the place from the depths of space, held their breath at this moment.

Breathe and wait for this competition.

"A fallen leaf reveals the meaning of autumn" The battle between these two rising stars also vaguely represents the conflict between Tushita Palace and Shenxiao Sect, and the atmosphere is very subtle.

However, these people are destined to be disappointed. Lin Xi has never had the consciousness to satisfy other people's desires.

"I am not interested!"

With one word, Lin Xi immediately rejected the request of this strong man from Tushita Palace.

Everyone showed a look of astonishment, even Ouyang Nahai was slightly surprised. From his understanding, although this disciple of Tushita Palace was powerful, he was only around the level of the Second Fruit Saint King. With Lin Xi's strength

, it’s still worth it.

But unexpectedly, Lin Xi refused without thinking, and also rejected the 480 Pure Yang Elixir!

"Why?"

This elite from Tushita Palace looked astonished.

"There is no reason. This battle is originally a matter between our Shenxiao Sect and the ten overseas sects. What does it have to do with you to come and join in the fun?"

Lin Xi sneered.

That's right, Dousita Palace was Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway. Lin Xi just wanted to disgust them!

This elite disciple of Tushita Palace was startled, and a sinister and angry look flashed across his face, and then he sneered calmly: "Huh! I see, you are afraid. You think you are not my opponent. Unexpectedly,

It’s really disappointing that the Shenxiao Sect, a great sect of immortality, is so fearless.”

The language is extremely sarcastic!

"ha!"

Lin Xi laughed when he heard this, and shook his head while laughing: "What about the Tushita Palace? It turns out that the power of the Tushita Palace is based on sending ten-level holy kings to deal with the six-level talismans, and they are still complacent. It is so shameless.

There are many, this is the first time I have seen such a shameless one. - Next, are you going to send out your true disciples to challenge the Seventh Level Holy Son?"

Lin Xi's counterattack was also quite sharp.

He only has the cultivation level of the sixth level of the Talisman stage, while the opponent is the tenth level Holy King. This is an indisputable fact. Due to Lin Xi's strength, everyone almost subconsciously forgot the fact that his level was actually much worse than everyone else's.

With the cultivation level of the Tenth Level Saint King, there is really nothing to be happy about and have no glory in defeating an opponent at the Fu Lu stage. On the contrary, Lin Xi refused to fight the Tenth Level Saint King, which is also reasonable.

No one can fault this!

But for some reason, everyone felt that this was something wrong, but they couldn't find anything to say to refute it. On the contrary, the people from Tushita and Tai'a were so angry that Lin Xi was so angry that their faces were livid, and they were all filled with resentment.

"Let's go!"

Lin Xi ignored Toustu, Tai'a's face was filled with anger, and he led Ouyang Nahai and Bai Yuan directly through the two groups of people and walked towards the exit of the Yanwu Hall.

"Step aside!"

Lin Xi didn't even raise his head, but just said something lightly. The tenth level holy king of the Black Dragon Sect "Lu Fu" on the side looked like blood was flying all over his face. When he saw Lin Xi trembling all over, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

, obediently hid aside.

- He was really frightened by Lin Xi's move, which left a deep psychological shadow!

"Buzz!"

Amid the loud noise, a ray of vigorous sunlight shot in, shining on Lin Xi like a god in golden armor. Then the three of them stepped out of the martial arts hall and walked out calmly.

boom!

Outside the main hall, there was a burst of cheers as the mountains collapsed and the earth shattered.

Tushita, the people of Tai'a, and the people of the ten overseas sects all looked extremely ugly. Those cheers were like whips, hitting their faces.

"Stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice" This is the most true writing. Now instead of attacking the Shenxiao Sect and becoming famous, it has been accompanied by many elixirs!

"snort!"

Tushita and Tai'a's people snorted coldly and walked out of the hall. However, the people from the ten overseas sects did not leave. As soon as everyone left, the elite disciples of the ten overseas sects all looked at one place.

"You, what are you doing?"

Luo Jinghai sensed something was wrong, his expression changed, and he backed away.

These damn bastards, don't they want to blame him for their failure?

"Luo Jinghai, you bastard, you are accompanying me with 30 pure Yang elixirs!"

The huge voice shook the world and the earth. The first one to attack was actually Zhu Yong from the "Voodoo Cult". Those small eyes under thick eyelids stared at Luo Jinghai, wishing to chop him with a knife.

"Luo Jinghai, you did a good job!"

A group of people gathered around. If Luo Jinghai hadn't encouraged Zhu Yong, how could such a thing have happened? Now that he has failed to become famous, together with the ten overseas sects, he has once again implemented the fact that he is inferior to others and inferior to the ten major sects.

"Luo Jinghai, if you don't hand over my 240 Pure Yang elixirs, you won't be able to return to Sanxian Island intact!!"

Lu Fu's angry voice came from behind.

Luo Jinghai finally changed his expression...

Not to mention the elite disciples of the ten overseas sects in the Yanwu Hall, who wanted to kill Luo Jinghai. After leaving the hall and leading to the station, Lin Xi, Ouyang Nahai, and Bai Yuan were flying in the sky.

In the "back mountain" of Xianluo Sect, the clouds and mist are curling up, which is really beautiful.

These clouds and mist are vitality as thick as substance.

"Junior brother, I originally thought you would agree to the challenge of the Holy King of Tushita Palace, but I didn't expect you to refuse."

Ouyang Nahai opened the topic first.

He is indeed very curious. 480 Pure Yang Elixir is very attractive even to him.

"not that simple!"

Lin Xi's first words made Ouyang Nahai startled.

"My name is on the wanted list of Tushita Palace, and they have a detailed understanding of me. This disciple of Tushita Palace seems to be just a little stronger than Lu Fu, with about the strength of the Second Fruit Saint King. But in fact

This is not the case at all, he is at least a strong person of the Four and Five Fruits!"

Lin Xi said calmly.

"ah!!"

Ouyang Nahai finally showed a shocked look. At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. The Holy Kings of the Four Fruits and Five Fruits were already very powerful, and were about to approach the "Top Ten Holy Kings" of Shenxiao Sect. Like this

It is impossible for one's cultivation to remain unknown in the great world of immortality.

"Could it be..."

A thought flashed through Ouyang Nahai's mind, and he had a vague guess, but he was not sure.

The Immortal World is vast, and many people travel in and out of various dimensions, planes, spaces, and world adventures, so the opportunities they usually encounter are not very great.

Therefore, everyone knows the names of most famous masters, but not much is known about what they really look like. The same is true for Ouyang Nahai.

"Junior brother, how do you know he hides his strength?"

Ouyang Nahaidao.

"He really hid his strength."

Unexpectedly, the person who answered was Bai Yuan.

Ouyang Nahai was stunned.

"I just felt it, there's no way to explain it."

Bai Yuan sensed Ouyang Nahai's doubts, lowered his head and said calmly, but had no intention of explaining.

Lin Xi just smiled and didn't say much.

He really felt that that guy was hiding his strength, and he was hiding it quite well. He could hide this from others, but not from him.

The higher Lin Xi's strength is, the more consistent he is with the "Ancient True Dragon" in the Picture of Ten Thousand Emperors. He felt strong hostility and huge threat from the Holy King of Tusita Palace.

This sense of threat was extremely strong, and Lin Xi could not help but be cautious.

Lin Xi was certain that the other party must have some kind of secret killing move. If he had agreed at that time, his life or death would really have been uncertain.

Based on his relationship with Tushita Palace, if he died in the battle, it would be a wasted death. The worst he could do was say "I'm sorry, I used too much force and missed."

Similarly, he can also use this trick on people in Tushita Palace.

Both sides want to kill each other, almost to the point where they have no scruples and are not restricted by the occasion or rules.

"The days are long, don't worry, I will satisfy you..."

The image of the Tushita Palace disciple flashed through Lin Xi's mind, a sharp thought passed through his mind, and then disappeared into the wind.

At the same time, on the other side.

"It's a pity, senior brother, that boy escaped disaster."

A disciple from Tushita Palace said with regret.

"Ha, don't worry. We have a long time to come and the ceremony is not over yet. We still have plenty of opportunities."

The Holy King of Tusita Palace who once challenged Lin Xi in the martial arts hall, also known as the "Shaojun" among the disciples of Tusu Palace, sneered sinisterly. He glanced at the direction in which Lin Xi and others disappeared, and a strong trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The murderous intention flashed away, and then he quickly averted his eyes and drifted away... (To be continued


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