Spiritual Chapter XXXVIII. Alternate Battle

Daoling Sect Main Peak, in the meeting hall of Dengtian Peak, the sandalwood is ethereal, the breeze is blowing, and the sect leader Tong Xuanzi sits high, his face sinking like water. The high-level leaders of the Dao Spirit Sect below had all arrived, and they were all silent, with a trace of sadness on their faces, mixed with anger. Ling Tianqiu walked into the hall and trampled on the ground!

"Sect Master, those thieves from the Qiankun Sect are really here again! It's just too deceitful! This gambling contract turned out to be a first-class kingdom territory! There are only 14 first-class kingdoms left under the jurisdiction of my sect, if we endure them any longer, let them be eaten! Within a hundred years, they will be eaten up by them! Please make a choice!" Ling Tianqiu was furious, standing in the center of the hall, and rushed through Xuanzi loudly and angrily.

After listening to Ling Tianqiu's report, Tong Xuanzi didn't say anything, just waved his hand to let him take his seat.

"Sect Master, the Qiankun Sect has a profound background, and I came prepared, in order to avoid the death and injury of the elite disciples under my sect! My subordinates suggest giving him a colorful head! Or send some disciples who are not in the stream to fight! It is really unwise to fight hard!" Qi Batian, the deputy sect leader sitting at the bottom left, was surrounded by fire and mist, and his tone said without a little wave.

"What the Deputy Sect Master said is very true, and the subordinates are in favor of it, I hope the Sect Master will make a clear decision!" An old man dressed in the costume of an Inner Gate Elder stood up, walked to the center of the hall, and arched his hand. Behind him, a large number of people stood up intermittently, and at a cursory glance, they accounted for one-third of the high-level people who came, and they all gave up their hands and said: "Subordinates seconded the proposal."

"Second the fart!you soft bones!" Ling Tianqiu stood up, glared at Qi Batian, and pointed at the high-level officials who stood up to speak. Tong Xuanzi waved the sleeves of his robe and stopped Ling Tianqiu, who was still going to talk about it. "Ao, everyone, do you really think what Deputy Sect Master Qi said is the best solution right now?" Tong Xuanzi tapped the armrest of his left hand and asked in a heavenly voice.

Hearing Sect Master Tong Xuanzi's question, the people who stood up and spoke were a little panicked, but after looking at Qi Batian, who was sitting on the chair and not moving like a mountain, they all replied: "The subordinates think that what Deputy Sect Master Qi has proposed is very good!" After these people finished speaking, they couldn't help but feel a trace of cold sweat on their faces.

"Elder Tong, how long have you been getting started?" asked Tong Xuanzi as he looked at the distant view outside the hall, and his face seemed to have a hint of nostalgia. Elder Tong was the first old man to stand up when he heard Qi Batian's words. After hearing Tong Xuanzi ask him, he hurriedly replied: "Sect Master, my subordinates have been in the door for 824 years!" He looked with a trace of trepidation, and he didn't know why Tong Xuanzi asked this question, which made him a little uneasy.

"Elder Tong, then this seat will ask you again, 800 years ago, what was the extent of the territory under the jurisdiction of this sect, and how does it compare to today?" Tong Xuanzi continued to ask, but his tone was a little heavier.

"Back to the sect master, 800 years ago, the territory of this sect occupied hundreds of millions of miles of territory in the eastern part of the Northern Wasteland, and the 32 imperial territories in the east were all owned by my sect, which is nearly 10 times the area of the current territory!" Elder Tong replied, but in his heart, he secretly thought, this is common knowledge that the old man knows, I don't know why Tong Xuanzi asked this.

"Then this seat will ask you again, how has the sect treated you for more than 800 years?" asked Tong Xuanzi in a more aggravated tone.

"Back to the sect master, my subordinates were originally orphans of the poor family, and it was the vigorous cultivation of the sect that enabled the subordinates to study the Dao Fa and extend their lives for nearly a thousand years! The sect is the home of the subordinates, and it is everything that the sect has given me, just like regenerating my parents!" Elder Tong's mood fluctuated a little, as if he remembered the past when he had practiced in the sect for so many years.

"Are you home? Parents? Elder Tong described it very well! Then I ask you again, over the years, some people have destroyed your home step by step, eating away at the flesh and blood of your parents little by little! Don't you feel distressed? To this day, you still have to give your own parents' flesh and blood to the enemy! Are you worthy of being a son of man?" Tong Xuanzi stood up with a "whew", pointed at Elder Tong, and asked sharply.

"This, this, this, this ......" Elder Tong took a few steps back when asked, his face was a little pale, and he didn't know how to reply to Xuanzi's question. Seeing that Elder Tong couldn't say anything, Tong Xuanzi continued: "Stand up, do you still think what Deputy Sect Master Qi has mentioned is correct? Give me an answer!" Tong Xuanzi's question resounded throughout the audience like thunder!

"The subordinates know their mistakes, and punish the sect master!" replied in horror to the high-level leaders who stood up.

"Vice Sect Master Qi, what about you?" Tong Xuanzi turned to look at Qi Batian, his whole body was full of momentum, like a sword splitting the sky. Qi Batian was asked by Tong Xuanzi, and he couldn't help but fluctuate in the smoke all over his body, "The subordinates know their mistakes, and punish the sect master!" He stood up and bowed back.

"At the moment of the great enemy, this seat will not punish you for waiting! Punish you for ten years, and then retreat!" Tong Xuanzi's voice returned to softness, and his voice was like a heavenly sound. Seeing Tong Xuanzi deal with it like this, Ling Tianqiu couldn't help but want to stand up and say something, but was stopped by Tong Xuanzi with a look.

Qi Batian led the group of high-level officials who stood up, and hurriedly thanked them and returned to their seats. Seeing that the hall was calm again, Tong Xuanzi waved his hand, "Wake up the Divine Bell and summon the disciples of the Hidden Valley Retreat to come out of the customs to face the battle!" Elder Ling reads out the battle list." As Tong Xuanzi's words fell, a melodious bell rang, this bell is not high-pitched, majestic, but clear and long, this bell does not seem to ring in people's ears, but in the depths of people's hearts, making people's souls fluctuate for a while.

After more than a dozen breaths, when the bell dissipated into the air with a lingering aftersound, Ling Tianqiu stood up, took out a sheet of paper and read it aloud: "The list of participants in this competition is as follows, Dao Lingfeng, Dao Linghuo, Dao Linghuo, Dao Lingshui, Dao Lingjin, Dao Sword, Dao Dao, Dao Kong, Lin Lei,...... Alternate Chen Xiaobai: "After Ling Tianqiu pronounced out the names of fifteen people, he sat back in his seat.

Hearing Ling Tianqiu's name, Qi Batian, who was sitting on the chair, couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart, "Where is the Hidden Valley? I haven't heard of it, and these disciples who go out to fight, and those who can fight on behalf of the sect are all disciples who are one out of ten thousand in the sect! But I have heard of three or four of them, when have there been so many excellent disciples that I don't know? It seems that what I have known over the years is only scratching the surface! As a great sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, the water is so deep!" Thinking of this, the smoke on Qi Batian's body couldn't help but fluctuate again.

At the gate of the Daoling Sect, Chen Xiaobai was standing on his shoulders and chirping, huddled together with some disciples of the inner and outer gates, looking at the palace pulled by the nine dragons, as well as the people from the Qiankun Sect who were arrogant and light, pointing at the people or things of the Daoling Sect, talking in a low voice together, Chen Xiaobai stroked the fine soft fluff on the body of Jiujiu from time to time, and looked at the people from the Qiankun Gate from time to time, with a smile on his face, just like a melon-eating crowd watching a monkey show, listening to the discussions of the disciples of the Daoling Sect.

"Look, that's the underworld devil of the Qiankun Sect, he came here five years ago, and killed three disciples of our sect in the competition! I heard that his physique is the Hell King Town Hell Body in the special physique, exorcising gods and demons, and being domineering! He is only 28 years old this year, and he is the ninth unicorn of the Qiankun Sect, and the 729th on the Hidden Dragon List! My God, you see that he has only sat on the fifth chair, and it seems that he is not the most awesome among the people who came!" exclaimed a man who looked to be in his 30s wearing the clothes of an inner disciple.

Hearing the man's words, the onlookers panicked! They couldn't help but feel nervous in their hearts, because they knew that after all, they were also a member of the Dao Spirit Sect, and their lips and teeth were cold, and the enemy was powerful, so they would inevitably worry about the next competition! But Chen Xiaobai was leisurely and leisurely! There was no reaction at all! "Dead Dao friends, immortal poor Dao! The sky is falling, there is a tall man on top, Guan Ye Bird matter!" Chen Xiaobai secretly thought in his heart.

The great sun has moved westward, and an hour has come. A shocking war drum sounded in the Dao Ling Sect! In the sound of the drum, the sect was wide open, and auspicious clouds floated up from inside the gate, floating in the high sky outside the sect, and the high-level leaders of the Dao Ling Sect came to the competition site and came to watch the battle. It didn't take long for more than a dozen figures to shoot out of the door, sitting on the side of the ring like lightning, belonging to the seats of the contestants of the Dao Spirit Sect!

Chen Xiaobai bared his teeth and thought that the show had begun, and there was a lively scene! But at this moment, a voice sounded in his ears, "Chen Xiaobai, go to the competition area quickly, you will participate as an alternate member of this competition!" Although the voice in his ears was soft, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue in Chen Xiaobai's heart, and he was stunned! "What the hell! I am also a contestant! Am I not a melon eater watching monkey shows? How can I become a monkey performer!" This is a bit informative! Chen Xiaobai couldn't accept it for a while, so he was in the local area. After a while, Chen Xiaobai was still standing stunned, and a gust of wind blew, and he took Chen Xiaobai to the last seat on the chair where the contestants of the Dao Spirit Sect were sitting.

Chen Xiaobai came back to his senses! Listening to the cheers of the disciples of the "Dao Spirit Sect will win" in his ears, and looking at the unfamiliar faces beside him, Chen Xiaobai felt that he was dreaming! All this was like a dream and an illusion! It was so unreal.

"Lao Tzu is an alternate! He is a candidate who wants to fight hard with others!" Chen Xiaobai pinched his thigh, "It hurts."

The players on both sides were in place, Ling Tianqiu stepped into the air and walked to the ring, "The time has come, the old man announced the rules of the game, the two teams have fifteen people each, ten disciples in the official competition, one initial score of 2 points, 5 alternate disciples, one point for each initial score, the two teams of players draw lots to face each other, life and death have their own destiny! Fight until one side admits defeat! Before the draw and battle, please ask the players of both sides to measure the bone stone, measure the bone age, and if the bone age exceeds 30, the competition will be disqualified, and the bone age will be measured now!" After Ling Tianqiu finished speaking, he glanced at Qi Qingyu, the leader of the Qiankun Gate, and threw out a purple boulder that was one foot high and stood on top of the ring. Qi Qingyu of Qiankun Gate also threw out a purple boulder and stood on the platform!

"Start the test" Ling Tian's hatred fell, a disciple of the Qiankun Sect, flew on the platform, on a stone, pasted his palm, and then the stone light flashed, and a big 27 word floated above the stone. He withdrew his palm and pressed it against another stone, and the same 27 floated in the air. All this means that the bone age of this disciple of Qiankun Sect is 27, which is in line with the rules of the competition, after this disciple stepped down, the time of a stick of incense, the contestants were tested for bone age, and the maximum bone age was 29. The youngest bone age is Chen Xiaobai 19.

Seeing that the bone age of the contestants was qualified, Ling Tianqiu shouted: "The game begins"!

A few dark clouds drifted from nowhere in the sky, obscuring the bright sunshine! A gust of wind like a tornado secretly hit the earth, blowing the grass and trees on the mountain with a rattling sound, "The wind blows, a great battle begins!" This abrupt scene seems to indicate that today is destined to be an extraordinary day!