Chapter 1885 - Let's see whose drama is more exciting
"It's ...... The Ming Emperor Sect's Cold Spirit Heavenly Frost Decision, you, you have actually succeeded in cultivating?" Ji Xuan said in astonishment.
And Nie Leng also smiled proudly after looking at his stunned look, and his eyes like ice edge orbs turned around again, nodding and admitting: "Well, it's just a fluke, under the personal guidance of the sect master, I have realized the mystery of this secret book." ”
"Brother Ji, do you have any other opinions on what you said to me before? If so, you might as well say it, everyone is an ally, everything is easy to discuss. But if it's not an ally, then it's the enemy of my Ming Emperor Sect, and it's the public enemy of several other major sects.
Hearing this, Ji Xuan's face sank for a while, and his voice became a little heavy, gloomy: "Are you threatening me Ji?"
"Boom!"
After he finished speaking, the other three generals of the Ming Emperor Sect, Ouyang Cheng, Wang Ning, and Xu Yan, all stood up, and the kind of majesty they exuded when they stood side by side with Nie Leng made almost everyone present secretly frightened.
Before, they had only heard that the Imperial Sect's lineup was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong, and if they picked one of the four generals, they would be at the same level as the elite leaders of other sects, and they must know that these four people were not the strongest combat power among the elites of the Ming Emperor Sect.
But there is also a so-called immortal material, with the blood of the Ming Emperor, who has never appeared on the scene.
After that, Ouyang Cheng immediately smiled and said, "Brother Ji, if you want to understand that we are forcing you and threatening you, then we don't have any opinion, because our Ming Emperor Sect is indeed qualified to threaten your Spirit Sword Pavilion now, what do you think?"
Under the joint pressure of the four generals of the Ming Emperor Sect, the cadres of the Spirit Sword Pavilion were a little panicked, and Ji Xuan, as the leader, also fell silent for a while.
Indeed, as Ouyang Cheng said, the current power of the Ming Emperor Sect is indeed too powerful.
Subsequently, the Sea Dragon Hall and the Flame Medicine Valley also began to see the wind and rudder up, helping the Ming Emperor Sect to persuade Ji Xuan together: "I said Brother Ji, since we have already formed an alliance, let go of the little friendship between your Spirit Sword Pavilion and the Dao Gate before." ”
"Yes, and we have already said before, we want to serve Emperor Ming as the sect master, you can't help but listen to the sect master's words, right?"
After that, Ji Xuan was also under the pressure of many parties, slowly sat down, closed his eyes lightly and nodded: "Okay, since the alliance leader said that he was going to implement Plan B, then please ask the alliance leader about the specific content of Plan B." ”
Nie Leng smiled when he heard this, and then he didn't say more, and after giving Wang Ning and the leader of the Yanyao Valley a look, they explained it to Ji Xuan in detail, and Ji Xuan frowned again and again when he heard it, and finally took a light breath ......of cold air: "This, this is inevitably a little too ruthless, right?"
"Hmph. ”
At this time, Nie Leng snorted coldly again: "Daomen, he is a fart of the Eight Great Sects! And after doing it this time, I didn't think about seeing this disgusting sect again, they should have died a long time ago." ”
"Okay, since the plan has been formulated, there is no need to discuss it again, Brother Ji can just do it when the time comes. ”
After that, Nie Leng, Xu Yan and others explained some precautions and then announced the dissolution of the meeting, and after the people of the Ming Emperor Sect left, the people in the other major sects began to discuss, and there was only one topic to discuss.
That is, Daomen this time, I'm afraid it's really going to be miserable.
And after a few days, in the evening.
Because tomorrow is the day when the Zichuan Secret Realm opens, most of them did not practice again tonight, but began to adjust their state, preparing to face tomorrow in the best condition.
Qin Fan, on the other hand, was sitting in his room, still fiddling with the octagonal compass he had picked up from the Fang Market before.
Moreover, at this moment, all the rust on the compass had been cleared by Qin Fan with a special method, and after clearing it, he found that these so-called rusts were not real rusts at all, but a rare substance called Fanfen, which could be used to sublimate the grade of the elixir, which was extremely rare.
"Why does the spatial fluctuations within this little thing seem so chaotic? What is it for? and how can it be stimulated?"
As he spoke, Qin Fan injected another spiritual power into it, but found that it did not make any changes in the compass.
After that, Qin Fan was not discouraged, but began to observe carefully: "The compass, the compass, and the talisman engraved on it, it is not like words, but some ...... Who's that!"
As soon as he figured out a little fame, Qin Fan suddenly noticed that a rather unfamiliar spiritual power suddenly came over him, and after shouting, he immediately waved his hand to open the window, and a pair of phoenix wings behind him stretched out and flew out directly.
It's just that after flying out, he didn't see anyone, and just as Qin Fan was wondering if he was too sensitive and had a problem with his perception, he had to shake his head and prepare to go back down the window, when suddenly, a bamboo tube fell from above.
Qin Fan immediately caught the bamboo tube, and when he returned to the room, he saw that it was still hollow, so he took out a small note hidden in it, and after seeing the content on it, his face changed instantly, and then it was as cold as water.
"Bang!"
Immediately, Qin Fan slammed his fist on the table, and his lips pursed into an extremely thin level: "Hmph, Ming Emperor Sect, okay, good Ming Emperor Sect, you guys this time, but you are really ruthless, I really don't want to give me a little bit of life." ”
"Okay, since you are all so ruthless, then I, Qin, will take the call, but the person who took the risk to come here to deliver the letter before...... Who could it be?"
Qin Fan frowned after muttering two more times, and then as if he had an idea, as if he had guessed the secret of the compass in his hand, he began to tinker again.
The next day, dawn.
After the first rays of dawn in the morning illuminated the earth and gave life to all things, a succession of elite teams from hundreds of sects gathered in a large teleportation array in the deepest part of the Zichuan Ancient City.
According to the defenders of the ancient city of Zichuan, this large array was created by the joint efforts of several emperor-level peak powerhouses in ancient times, and every time it is opened, all the people who are above the large array can be sent to the secret realm of Zichuan at random locations to start the trial.
And in the secret territory of Zichuan, there is a very peculiar thing called purple qi, and it is rumored that everything there is condensed by these purple qi, and the goal of those who enter to participate in the trial is this purple qi.
No matter what method is used, the more purple qi a person obtains, the higher his sect score will naturally be, and as for the ranking of each sect in the end, the total amount of purple qi obtained by the surviving elites in the sect is the only criterion for judging.
Of course, it is also allowed to snatch the purple gas that belonged to others before, in short, there is only one rule, these purple qi are all ownerless things, whoever is strong, they belong to whom, and naturally they can also take it from others, of course, this is a premise, that is, it is stronger than the person who was robbed.
The party that was robbed, that is, because your strength is weak, you deserve to be robbed.
After another moment, when this big array was about to start, under the signal of Nie Leng's eyes, the four generals of the Ming Emperor Sect and the other six elites, Ji Xuan of the Spirit Sword Pavilion and the other five masters, as well as the Black Demon Gate, the Ten Thousand Desolation Gate, the Flame Medicine Valley, and the Four Forces of the Sea Dragon Palace, each drew out the six masters in the sect to gather together, and directly came to the dozens of elites of the Dao Sect, and vaguely formed a siege against them.
Seeing this, the nerve strings of the elites of the Dao Sect suddenly tightened, but Qin Fan looked a little disappreciative: "Hehe, what's the matter? You Ming Emperor Sect are finally impatient to wait any longer? Then you can take action now, if you want to fight or kill casually, everyone in our Dao Sect promises not to fight back." ”
Hearing this, Ouyang Cheng sneered, and secretly scolded something that didn't know whether to live or die: "Hmph, Qin Fan, Qin Fan, don't worry, we are not so stupid, in a while, there will be a wonderful show staged, in order to give you this good show, we have prepared a lot of time." ”
"Oh?
Qin Fan smiled again, and did not hide the sarcasm and banter in his laughter: "That's really a coincidence, I'm here, and it just so happens that I have prepared a good show for your so-called Six Sects Alliance, then let's see whose play is more exciting." ”