"Elder Yan, who is this Yi Ruo, it seems that I haven't heard of it!" Looking at Jin Yan Zhenren, Zhou Bo whispered, for Yi Ruo, who was so strong today, Zhou Bo couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"The ghost knows where he came from!" Jin Yan Zhenren said angrily: "There has always been a discord between the Immortal Sword Palace and the Dawn Gate, especially the rise of the Dawn Gate has completely lost the Immortal Sword Palace's position as the leader of the righteous path for the past hundreds of years, and no one will feel good if they are replaced by anyone. In the past, the Immortal Sword Palace acted in a low-key manner, but they didn't have that strength and ability. But this time, there was Yi Ruo, a young disciple who was almost demonic. Whoever else is changed, everyone wants to take the opportunity to export their evil anger and raise their prestige. No wonder that old guy Guguang was so high-spirited a few days ago, it turned out that this Yi Ruo was so powerful, it seems that they have been prepared for a long time, and they want to take this opportunity to give Chenxi Gate a dismount!"

Jin Yan Zhenren shook his head, he couldn't deny the approach of the Immortal Sword Palace. Indeed, the behavior of the Immortal Sword Palace's Guguang True Person today does not have the demeanor of a great elder, but is imperious and arrogant. No matter how you look at it, it's a nouveau riche mentality. Moreover, everyone present could also see that although Yi Ruo was powerful, his heart was also arrogant and arbitrary. In the past, Chu Zan was arrogant and arrogant enough in front of various sects and factions. However, Bibi Yiruo, a fellow disciple, Chu Zan is obviously quite low-key. No matter what he said, Chu Zan didn't dare to throw the disciples of other sects out of the ring one by one. But no matter what, this time the Immortal Sword Palace is also completely famous for the righteous path. It is already lucky enough for an excellent disciple like Chu Zan and Wu Di to come out of the sect, coupled with a talented and intelligent person like Yi Ruo, who is almost demonic, it is no wonder that the Fairy Sword Palace acts like this, and it seems that he has long been overwhelmed by joy and has long been ignorant of the southeast, northwest. After many years of being depressed, I have been gasping out a lot today. I can't get used to it, but my envy for it is also recognized by many people in their hearts.

"Then, is he really more powerful than Senior Brother Zhu Chuyan?" Zhou Bo speculated in his heart for a long time, and finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most. Jin Yanzhen sat on the seat, his eyes slanted at Zhou Bo, and he said a little angrily: "I don't think you have much confidence in yourself, right? In fact, Zhu Chuyan may not be Wei Yu's opponent. No matter how you say it, Wei Yu is also a master of the Four Realms. It's just that Zhu Chuyan was born in Chenxi after all, and he is the highest cultivator among your Six Peak disciples, so Yi Ruocai focused all his attention on him. The Immortal Sword Palace has always been committed to defeating your best disciples. Since Yi Ruo is a person from the Immortal Sword Palace, he naturally has this kind of thought. ”

Zhou Bo shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "Then, Yi Ruo should also pay attention to Senior Brother Wei, why is he paying attention to me?"

"If Yi Ruo values Wei Yu, then it is really Wei Yu's sorrow! Wei Yu is nearly thirty years old this year, and I grew up watching it. Yi Ruo's age is estimated to be only in his early twenties, but looking at his cultivation, it is clear that he is already above the Four Realms. It's just that he doesn't go all out, and I can't see what kind of realm he has cultivated. Wei Yu faced him, look at Yi Ruo's performance today, I'm sure Wei Yu can't take a hundred moves in his hands!" Jin Yan Zhenren said angrily.

Knowing the apprentice Mo Ruoshi, although Jin Yan Zhenren is not Wei Yu's master, he also grew up watching him grow up. Therefore, I still know about Wei Yu. He sighed: "I don't have much thought, those things that compete for the second place are the worries of the Dawn Gate and the Immortal Sword Palace." As long as Wei Yu, Qin Lan and Xiong Hui enter the top 16 and obtain the qualification to enter the sea market, I don't want to. As for whether or not you can enter the mirage, I don't care so much!"

"Enter the sea market, enter the mirage?" Hearing Jin Yanzhen's words, Zhou Bo's eyes became strange: "Old Yan, the sea market, what is the mirage?"

Jin Yan Zhenren shook his head: "Well, I don't know what the specific situation is inside." It's just that I know that this mirage is not the illusion we often say, but a strange place that appears once every twenty years. I've only heard that this sea market is an ancient place left by immortals in ancient times. The mirage is a place where all kinds of exercises are stored. The top 16 disciples of each session of the Righteous Path Martial Arts Conference will be qualified to enter the sea market. However, it is not clear whether you can enter the mirage and what you get. Moreover, back then, the Dawn Gate, the Immortal Sword Palace, and the Southern Three Swords Sect had an agreement between the three parties, that is, they could not talk about the things in the sea market to the outside world. Those who violate it will be hunted down by the damnation and the other two. Therefore, many people are skeptical about what is in it, or whether there is a sea market. In short, except for certain groups of people, even some of your elders in the Dawn Sect are not exposed to this kind of thing. Not to mention me, if they can make it to the top 16, maybe they can have some luck and take a look. But what the result is, it's their creation!"

"Haishi?" "Mirage?" The corners of Zhou Bo's mouth muttered two sentences, and his eyes brightened slightly: "It turns out that there is such a thing in this righteous path martial arts competition!"

"This is also a last resort. Because the method of entering the mirage is jointly kept by the Dawn Gate, the Immortal Sword Palace, and the Southern Three Swords Sect. The three parties are indispensable, so there is a so-called martial arts exchange conference. However, these three parties can be regarded as hindering some face problems, and they did not deliberately eat alone, but determined that as long as the disciples of the righteous path sects can enter the top sixteen, they can all obtain the qualification to enter the sea market. As for whether or not you can enter the mirage in the mirage, return empty-handed or return with a full load, it depends on the individual's fate and creation. Jin Yanzhen saw that Zhou Bo didn't know, so he told Zhou Bo what he knew. However, looking at Jin Yanzhen's attitude, he was not too enthusiastic about it. Anyway, he has reached this age, and his years of cultivation have also let him know that everything can only go further by taking solid steps. Therefore, he just told this kind of thing to a young and passionate disciple like Zhou Bo, and he didn't need to find it anyway. While speaking, Jin Yan Zhenren also smiled and said, "If you have a chance, you can give it a try." It's just that the premise is that you don't run into Yi Ruo tomorrow. Otherwise, the result is really hard to say. I'm not hitting you, although your cultivation at the peak of the Three Realms looks bluffing, you also know how much water there is!"

Hearing Jin Yanzhen's words, Zhou Bo smiled embarrassedly. The moisture of his own cultivation, Jin Yan Zhenren knows best. At that time, Haihua Silk Golden Goose was able to save himself. Strictly speaking, Zhou Bo's own strength should be at the middle level of the Three Realms, and among the disciples of the Dawn Sect, it may be about the same as the cultivation of senior brother Li Hao. If you really want to face Yi Ruo, if there is no accident, there is really no chance of winning. Therefore, even if Jin Yan Zhenren doesn't hit Zhou Bo, tell the truth. From the current point of view, Zhou Bo is really not Yi Ruo's opponent.

"Okay, you can rest more tonight, don't think so much! As for the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass, it really doesn't work, let's find a way!" Looking at Zhou Bo's stunned appearance, Jin Yan Zhenren seemed to feel a little heavy about his words, and stood up and comforted Zhou Bo. However, from his words, it can be seen that he really does not have much confidence in Zhou Bo.

However, Zhou Bo didn't care much about it, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. If Jin Yan Zhenren hadn't said the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass, maybe he still hadn't thought of what his main task would be this time. When he heard the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass, Zhou Bo's heart was also shocked. That firm voice sounded quietly in his heart again.

"Definitely, you must get the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass.........."

The sun is shining and the sea breeze is blowing. Under the blue sky and white clouds, the ring made of bluestones looks particularly empty. The number of people gathered around the ring was much higher than yesterday. Obviously, those disciples who were still in the ring yesterday are now under the ring. And the boulder ring, which was more than enough to accommodate hundreds of people, was standing with thirty-two people at this time, which was undoubtedly much more empty.

Dongfang Yulu sat in the position arranged by the Dongfang family, with a faint smile on her face. Although Zhou Bo is not a member of the Dongfang family, because he used the quota in his own hand, he was also directly counted on his head by the family. Yesterday, when Zhou Bo entered the top 32, the atmosphere in the family was obviously much kinder to him. There are even many people in the family who have begun to deliberately make friends, and everything shows that their status in the family has become important because of Zhou Bo's promotion. In any case, as long as you can attract the help of the strong, it is not a skill. At least, when the rain falls in the east, there seems to be no improvement. All of his places were eliminated yesterday.

Xiao Nan'er, Tang Ling and Nalan Qingyan sat in the seating area of the Helian family, looking at Zhou Bo on the stage with some excitement. Yesterday, they didn't meet Zhou Bo. After all, Nalan Qingyan's identity is somewhat special, so many times you have to be extra careful. But fortunately, many people's attention is on the stage, so not many people pay attention to the surroundings. At this time, looking at the thirty-two people in the ring, almost everyone around knew that every battle that followed was very exciting.

Thirty-two, thirty-two. The thirty-two strong are very clear in everyone's hearts about what the righteous path disciples are. Entering the top 32 of the tournament means that you are only one step away from that place. As long as you defeat your opponent once, even if you are eliminated immediately afterward, you have no regrets. Because, as long as you enter the top 16, you can enter the legendary sea market. Then, there is the opportunity to look for the mirage in the mirage, and maybe you are lucky, and you may have some adventures. Even if you return empty-handed, you don't have to worry, because you will definitely be trained by the teacher in the future. You must know that the top 16 disciples of each faction who entered the sea market in the last session are now the mainstays of the sect, and they are very weighty figures in their words. Among them, it is a long-burning real person with Xuanye Zhai.

Gu Zhengliang, who was still from the Kunlun faction, stood up first, looked at the thirty-two people on the boulder ring, smiled slightly, and said, "First of all, congratulations to you for surviving yesterday's melee knockout round and becoming the thirty-two powerhouses in this martial arts competition. In the next knockout round, we decided to adopt a one-on-one elimination promotion system. In other words, of all the people present, only sixteen people can become disciples in the next round, that is, the quota for entering the sea market. I don't think I need to say that you know this in your hearts. As for the quota quota, we will use the lottery to decide!" he said, and with a wave of his palm, an object suddenly appeared in his hand. Everyone looked intently and saw Gu Zhengliang holding a large mahogany box in his hand. The wooden box was boxy, except that the upper side was not sealed, but instead exposed pieces of wooden plank-like things.

"In the mahogany chest there were thirty-two planks. On each of these boards are numbers from one to thirty-two. After everyone draws their own numbers, the number will prevail. End to end, with number one against thirty-two, number two against number thirty-one. And so on, and so on, until the final battle. Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any questions?"

Everyone standing in the ring was silent, they had known this kind of rule for a long time, and even if they didn't know, what Gu Zhengliang said just now was very clear. As long as you don't have a problem with your brain, you definitely won't have a problem. Therefore, the thirty-two people in the ring were silent, as if they wanted to show that they had no problem with silence.

Gu Zhengliang saw that the thirty-two people on the stage were silent, and knew that everyone had no problem, so he coughed dryly and said, "Since you all have no problem, then I think the lottery can start, right?"

As soon as these words came out, for a while, everyone's eyes fell on the thirty-two people in the ring. However, the thirty-two people seemed to be unknown, and just stared at the wooden box in Gu Zhengliang's hand, as if they wanted to see through it.

Gu Zhengliang saw that everyone still had no opinions, nodded and said, "In that case, then please come and draw lots." ”

"Master Gu, don't be so troublesome. You just need to throw the box in your hand, and we will do the lottery ourselves, so we won't toss back and forth!" Just after Gu Zhengliang's words were finished, Yi Ruo, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. Moreover, he still expressed his request in the tone of giving opinions.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden uproar around. Everyone's eyes were focused on Yi Ruo's body again. And the latter, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he just looked at the thirty-two disciples around him with a smile: "Everyone, there should be no opinion, right?"

Everyone present was silent, and naturally no one would echo Yi Ruo's words. Almost all of them are selectively deaf and lose their voice at this time. Anyway, everything is decided by the division commanders, and it has nothing to do with them. If you're willing to mess around, go for it. As long as we don't agree with you, your own statement will not represent all of us.

Gu Zhengliang was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the sect leaders behind him. However, what surprised Gu Zhengliang was that the division commanders of most sects actually nodded. This move surprised Gu Zhengliang, as if he couldn't believe his eyes. After being sure that he was not mistaken, a thought suddenly flashed in Gu Zhengliang's heart, and he smiled secretly: "These old guys are not generous people!"