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Casually grabbed a bamboo chair in the room and sat down, Mo Ye picked up his wine gourd, took a sip and said, "Say, what's the matter with you, how did you get involved with the Dongfang family?"
Zhou Bo was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had always participated in the competition with the quota of the Dongfang family before. hurriedly responded, and then slowly told Mo Ye about what had happened during this period of time. Of course, many of the things in the Blood Rakshasa can be avoided. And when he participated in the competition, in order to get the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass, Zhou Bo also explained. Of course, Zhou Bo, the person who needed the thousand-year-old Lingzhi grass, naturally would not say that it was the Blood Rakshasa, but would find someone else to replace him. These words were almost exactly the same as what he said to Jin Yan Zhenren that day, but he was not afraid of Jin Yan Zhenren and Mo Ye confronting him.
After Mo Ye listened to Zhou Bo's words, he also fell into deep thought. It's not that he doesn't believe it, but the series of things that happened to Zhou Bo are really a bit unbelievable. Even, Zhou Bo did not hide that he had a relationship with the people of the Demon Sect. Anyway, in Zhou Bo's heart, he has always felt above board about the Demon Sect, and there is nothing that can't be said. Except for his relationship with Nalan Qingyan, the rest of Zhou Bo almost did not hide it, such as pouring tofu from a bamboo tube and saying it cleanly.
After listening to Zhou Bo's words, Mo Ye gasped. Secretly thought to himself: "Fortunately, Zhenxiao Zhenren didn't find Zhou Bo in advance, otherwise Zhou Bo's words would be enough to make Zhou Bo in trouble in the sect." Shaking his head, Mo Ye was now a little unsure whether Zhou Bo's words were true or false. After all, there are so many things that have happened to Zhou Bo in the past two months, even more wonderful than some people's lives. From Middle-earth to the West, and then to Southern Xinjiang. The leader of the Demon Dao was even more attacked by him, but he did not die. This kind of thing, don't talk about others, just talk about yourself, it's also a bit skeptical.
Just when Mo Ye couldn't make up his mind, he heard a disciple of the Dawn Sect outside the bamboo house come to tell him that the Jinyan Zhenren of the Tianshan Sword Sect came to visit.
Hearing the arrival of Jin Yanzhen, Mo Ye and Zhou Bo both secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, both of them need Jin Yan real people at this time. One is for verification, and the other is for Jin Yan to prove it. It can be said that the arrival of Jin Yan Zhenren is really a timely rain.
At this moment, the hearts of the two of them actually generated a feeling at the same time: "Jin Yan Zhenren, it's too timely!"
"How are you?" Looking at Qin Lan, who was following Jin Yan Zhenren, Zhou Bo frowned unconsciously. The latter's face was pale at this time, and his breath was slightly disordered, which was obviously caused by detachment. Thinking of the game, Zhou Bo's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "You, you and Shu Xuening her.."
The look on Qin Lan's face darkened, and he said with a bitter smile in a low voice: "I'm defeated!" After saying this, he immediately smiled bitterly: "That Shu Xuening's cultivation should have been concealed before, otherwise I wouldn't be unprepared today!"
Zhou Bo nodded lightly, Zhou Bo knew everything about the cultivation of the two women. Although the two girls had fought in private once that day, at that time, Zhou Bo found that Shu Xuening gave in everywhere and did not exert all his strength. Although Qin Lan's cultivation is not low, compared to Shu Xuening, it is even worse. Therefore, in this game, the result of the fight between Shu Xuening and Qin Lan. Zhou Bo didn't feel anything strange.
Qin Lan said lightly: "In today's battle, the top eight of the righteous path have been produced. Yi Ruo, you, Shu Xuening, Senior Brother, Wu Di, Ji Lanting, Li Hao of your Dawn Gate, and Mingyi. The opponent you will face tomorrow should be the Mingyi of Garan Temple, so you have to be careful!"
"Thank you!" Hearing Qin Lan's words, Zhou Bo said politely, and his eyes turned to the closed guest room. There, Zhenxiao Zhenren, Jin Yan Zhenren and Mo Ye had been talking behind closed doors for most of the hour. I don't know what to say, but Zhou Bo knows that after the arrival of Jin Yan Zhenren, his fornication with the devil should be completely over.
Jin Yan Zhenren is a righteous scholar and the second elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect. Just like what he said that day, he came forward to make peace, and he still had a certain influence. At least, Zhenxiao Zhenren respects Jin Yan Zhenren very much. At this time, after hearing Jin Yanzhen's words, he nodded his head. Seeing this move of Zhenxiao Zhenren, Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart: "Now, it is finally clean." At least, this guy Zhenxiao won't have trouble with his own people anymore!"
After taking a big sip of the wine in the gourd, Mo Ye patted the wine gourd, turned his head to Jin Yan Zhenren and said, "I said Jin Yan, this time your Tianshan Sword Sect actually has two disciples who have entered the list of the sea market, but it is really not easy! Perhaps, if the disciples of your sect are lucky, it is not impossible to directly enter the mirage!"
Jin Yan Zhenren smiled bitterly: "How can it be so easy? For so many years, if you want to say that the qualifications within the disciples of Tianshan Mountain, it should be this batch to be the best." However, the collection of one sect in my Tianshan Mountains only competed for two places. Among them, there is only one qualification for the quarterfinals. For Haishi, it would be good to let those disciples open their eyes. As for entering the mirage, I don't have that idea. ”
Zhenxiao Zhenren said lightly: "Everything is destined by its own destiny, so I don't have to care too much." It's just that there are many crises in the market, but it is also an indisputable fact. The patriarch had already had an idea to close the sea market. However, none of the other factions agreed. In the end, I had no choice but to give up! Therefore, I also asked Jin Yanzhen to go back and inform his disciples, hoping to make preparations as soon as possible. ”
Mo Ye glanced at Zhenxiao Zhenren: "Then, what are you going to do now?"
Zhenxiao Zhenren smiled bitterly: "Since Jin Yan Zhenren has already made an explanation, I don't think I have any reason to suspect anything." After all, if I doubt it anymore, I just don't believe that Jin Yan is a real person. ”
Jin Yan Zhenren smiled lightly twice when he heard this, and he didn't mean to take it to heart at all. However, the latter thought for a while, seemed to be thinking about something, and in the end, he still spoke: "I heard rumors, it seems that the early appearance of the sea market this time is related to that thing?"
Mo Ye and Zhen Xiao's nerves, which were not too tense, were shocked after Jin Yanzhen's words came out, and after being silent with each other for a long time, they both sighed helplessly and nodded: "Yes!"
"How is that possible?" Jin Yan Zhenren's expression also became solemn, and after being silent for a long time, he said slowly: "This, where did this news come from?"
Mo Ye smiled bitterly: "Do you need to say it? What other place can there be besides the Immortal Sword Palace? In the whole world, only the Wentian Stone of the Immortal Sword Palace can sense the appearance of that thing, and in addition, is there anything else that can be felt? Back then, we fought with the Snow Palace, but in the end, we still let them get that thing." It's not that you don't know about the Immortal Sword Palace, and it can be said that you are eyeing that thing. This time, the vision of heaven and earth, the sea market came ahead of schedule, and I thought that thing was about to be born. ”
"Back then, Ling Zheng saw that thing was too difficult to control, so he also left it in the mirage. If it's possible, I'll still hope that this thing won't be born. Zhenxiao Zhenren also shook his head: "Although that thing contains a lot of energy, it's better not to be born." ”
A hint of gloom flashed on Jin Yanzhen's face, and he sighed softly before he said slowly: "Although the sea market came early, it doesn't mean that the mirage will definitely appear. I don't think it's the worst yet, is it?"
Mo Ye snorted, with an undeniable look on his face: "If there are other sects, it may be okay to say, but this group of guys in the Immortal Sword Palace is full of ideas to improve their strength." I don't dare to say anything else if they have the chance, but once it gets the word out, you can see. It is definitely a big move, and all forces are moved when they hear the wind. You know, that thing was originally from the Snow Palace. Although Ling Zheng was left there back then, if this news came out, it would be troublesome. It's not that you don't know that thing, who doesn't want to intervene in it? When the time comes, I'm afraid that there will really be chaos in the world!"
Zhenxiao Zhenren slowly stood up: "This time, I see that the Fairy Sword Palace has brought a lot of disciples in the palace, and I think it should be the one who is responsible for waiting for the arrival of the sea market." This kind of thing, since we can all get the news, then others can naturally get it too. Perhaps, at this moment, all the sects of the Demon Sect are ready. So Jin Yan Zhenren, we also prepare as soon as possible. Otherwise, once that thing is born, I am afraid that it will cause a bloody storm, and the righteous and demonic, and even the various sects, will be involved in its disputes because of this. This kind of thing, I have to guard against it!"
Jin Yan is really humane: "Originally, I didn't believe in this news. However, since both of them have been confirmed, I will immediately return to the senior brother in charge to see how the senior brother in charge decides. When necessary, I can ask the senior brother in charge. I, the Tianshan Sword Sect, advance and retreat together with the Dawn Gate, and swear to keep the world peaceful..........."
The words of the three people in the room were obviously not known to outsiders. The attention of the outside world is still in the martial arts competition that is in full swing. On the fourth day of the competition, the scene was still hot. And the quarterfinals decided yesterday also made everyone more excited and looking forward to the future games. The four groups of players have already divided their opponents, and almost except for Yi Ruo's matchup, the other three are inseparable. Among them, Zhou Bo played against the Ming Yi of Garan Temple. Shu Xuening played against Ji Lanting, Yi Ruo played against Li Hao, and Wu Di played against Wei Yu.
The match between Yi Ruo and Li Hao was still scheduled for the first game. Looking at his senior brother's indifferent appearance, Zhou Bo couldn't help but move in his heart. It seems that in the past two months, the cultivation of the senior brother has also increased a lot.
However, although Li Hao's cultivation has increased a lot. But in the face of Yi Ruo of the Immortal Sword Palace, this disciple of the Immortal Sword Palace, who suddenly appeared in this competition, was undoubtedly much worse. Outside the venue, Zhou Bo looked at Li Hao, the senior brother who was suppressed by Yi Ruo in the ring, and couldn't help but sigh. It seems that the luck of the senior brother is really bad this time, and the opponent who came in his turn after the draw turned out to be a top master like Yi Ruo. Although Senior Brother Li Hao's cultivation is not weak, he is still inferior to Zhu Chuyan in the Dawn Gate. And Zhu Chuyan was defeated by Yi Ruo, not to mention Li Hao, the senior brother who was a little worse than Zhu Chuyan. This kind of obvious gap is around Li Hao's counterattack, and the attack and defense are orderly between one move and one style. However, in the end, it also fell into disadvantage step by step. After holding on for about a pillar of incense, everyone under the ring could see that the situation was almost completely finalized, and the result of this match was already obvious.
"Boom" True Qi collided again, and after the two swords touched each other, the True Qi shrouded in the Purple Star Sword in Li Hao's hand was all dispersed in an instant. And Li Hao staggered back more than ten steps before he stopped his figure. However, Yi Ruo swung his sword and slashed out a sword qi, directly forcing Li Hao out of the ring. It seems that Yi Ruo also saved face for Li Hao, and he was not ruthless in attacking him, he just exerted his strength and shook him out of the ring, even if Li Hao lost, that's it!"
When the body is out of the ring, it is considered defeated. And Li Hao was also quite straightforward, holding his sword and fist at Yi Ruo on the stage, and then putting away the sword and returning it to the sheath, while moving his arms, he smiled at Zhou Bo and Yu Lan who came up.
"Senior brother, are you okay?" Looking at the failed Li Hao, Zhou Bo looked at Li Hao a few times, and asked. Li Hao shook his head: "It's okay, he didn't make a ruthless move, don't worry!"
"That's good, that's good!" Just when Zhou Bo was about to say something, he heard a voice shouting: "Next game, Dawn Zhou Bo, against Jialan Mingyi!"
Listening to the voice, Zhou Bo whispered to Li Hao: "Senior brother, I'm going!" After speaking, his whole body turned into a shadow and swept directly into the ring.
At the same time as Zhou Bo swept into the ring, a low voice also sounded: "Zhou Bo, don't lose!
In the ring, opposite Zhou Bo was the opponent who had been waiting there for a long time, the disciple of Mingxiu Garan Temple, Mingyi. On the wide ring, Mingyi was dressed in a moon-white monk's robe and held a black Zen stick as thick as a wrist. Both ends of the stick are wrapped in gilded hard iron, and some incomprehensible inscriptions are engraved on them. Perhaps for the sake of the next battle, the waist of the white monk's robe was tightly strangled with a black belt, and the right arm was exposed. On the chest, there is a string of Buddhist beads the size of a goose egg. The muscles of the stout right arm bulged out, and it looked very powerful. Although it is not as kind as ordinary Buddhist disciples, it is not an arrogant and uninhibited heroic domineering.
"Mingyi of Jialan Temple, I have seen Senior Brother Zhou Bo of the Dawn Gate!" Mingyi held a stick in his right hand and stood upright with one palm in his left hand, making a salute. And Zhou Bo also arched his hand to it: "Dawn Purple Star Zhou Bo, I have seen Senior Brother Mingyi!"
To be honest, Mingyi's gentle words in front of him made Zhou Bo feel a lot of good feelings in his heart. Although he is also an opponent, the minimum respect and humility are something that Zhou Bo has not seen in the previous games. Thinking about the opponents in the previous games, it seems that all of them are above the top, and one by one is arrogant and boundless. Only the clear meaning in front of you can be regarded as theoretically respecting the opponent. It seems that the disciples of the Garan Temple are indeed much more polite than the disciples of ordinary sects.
Looking at Mingyi, who was standing as straight as a stick opposite him, Zhou Bo's palm slowly grasped the Jingyun Sword on his back. With a "poof", the blade of Jingyun's sword came out of its sheath, and the blade cut through the air, making a crisp sound of sword groaning. Under the wave of Zhou Bo's right hand, the tip of Jing Yun Sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and a white sword qi surrounded Jing Yun Sword, slowly rising up. And the sword spine that was as bright as autumn water also made Mingyi on the other side involuntarily admire: "Good sword!"