On this day, on the Yungai Continent, a surge of light suddenly scattered.

The brilliance is colorful and colorful, like a pillar of heaven, straight into the sky.

It is so dazzling, on the three continents of black hair, yellow hair and white hair, the Mao people only need to look up to see it.

"This is a miracle!" the Mao people sighed.

If it was before, on the three continents, the news about Gu Immortals was just an ethereal legend chasing the wind and shadows.

But when Langya Earth Spirit changed her personality, the situation changed drastically.

Langya Diling personally promulgated the immortal decree, imitated the dispute between the royal court, instigated the war between the three continents, and selected elite seeds from them to bring them to the Yungai Continent to practice.

The war on the three continents affected all the Mao people, and now the "immortal traces" on the Yungai continent have once again stimulated the enthusiasm of the Mao people.

"Become an immortal and get the ......" The black-haired country lord stared at the sky, his eyes shining with essence, which was unforgiving.

The essence was reined in, and the black-haired country lord suddenly made a decision: "Come on, pass on my will." At present, this is a great auspicious omen. Our country is grateful to hold a martial arts competition. The winners of the tournament will be opened to the treasury and will be left to their own collection!"

"Yes. The guard immediately received the order and bowed down.

This idea of the black-haired country lord is not a whim, but has been carefully considered for many days.

The War of the Three Continents made the black-haired country lord realize that the narrow thinking of refining Gu first in the past needed to be abandoned. For the sake of future wars, he urgently needs powerful elites, Gu masters who are good at fighting.

The black-haired lord gave an order. A huge turmoil quickly radiated from the royal city to all directions. The impact is growing.

Wobbly, half a month later.

In the Barbed Wire City. A distinguished guest was welcomed.

This distinguished guest was personally entertained by the lord of the barbed wire city, because his identity was also a city lord.

"Huafeng City Lord, do you have anything important to do this time?" In the banquet that greeted him, after three rounds of wine, the Barbed Wire City Lord asked.

"Lord of Barbed Wire City, you are a person who understands, and you already know my intentions. The City Lord smiled. Pointing to the few Mao Min Gu Masters standing behind him, he said, "The Lord of the Kingdom is going to hold a martial arts competition, but only three people are selected from each region. We have only two cities in this place. Now these Gu masters behind me are the candidates I want to send to increase the comparison. However, the number of people given by the lord of the country is limited, so let's try a few games first to decide who will participate in the tournament!"

"Hahaha. Well, that's exactly what I mean. The Lord of Barbed Wire laughed a few times and clapped his hands. The few Mao Min Gu Immortals behind the scenes were summoned to the temple.

Each side sent one person on the field and the confrontation began.

After a few rounds, the side of the front city won many battles. The Barbed Wire City side had no wins.

The city lord smiled and drank leisurely, and the face of the wire city lord sank like water. His heart was heavy: "I didn't expect the City Lord of Huafeng to come prepared this time, and the Gu masters selected were all so elite." Worst. If our side is not victorious, the outcome of this battle will surely be publicized. In the next few years, he said that Fengcheng would crush my wire city. ”

"There's only one last one left. Barbed wire city lord, please send troops. "The city lord of the front city is embarrassed.

The Wire City Lord snorted coldly and focused his gaze on the last Mao Min.

But this Mao Min Gu Master was covered in cold sweat, and now in this situation, he also understands the burden on his shoulders. But it was precisely because of this that he felt less and less confident.

It's not just that he lacks confidence, but the upper and lower levels of the wire city at the banquet all feel lack of confidence.

At this time, a city elder secretly transmitted to the barbed wire city lord: "City lord, I have a candidate who can save face for our side. ”

The lord of the wire city was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly asked.

The patriarch replied, "Lord of the City, have you forgotten that you recently took in a slave, and he is a fifth-turn cultivator. ”

The Barbed Wire City Lord was stunned for a moment, his face was bitter, and he sent his voice back: "This is not appropriate! If I want to make a human slave appear, not to mention defeat, even if he wins, he will be lifted by me and sent to participate in the martial arts competition. If this is for the lord of the country to see, I don't send any Mao people in Wire City, but I send a human race up, won't you blame me?"

The patriarch smiled.

He knew in his heart that this was all an excuse from the Lord of the Barbed Wire City.

In fact, it was just the reluctance of the wire city lord.

That slave called "Fang Yuan", since he was bought by the city lord, he had to be blessed by the wire city lord almost every night. This situation has long aroused the dissatisfaction of many high-level leaders.

Yun Lao continued: "City Lord, you can be relieved. Today's lord of the country, grand and elegant, meritocracy, among the elders who assist him, there is no shortage of snowmen and feather people. If the city lord sends Fang Yuan to fight, if he is defeated, he can be held responsible. If he wins, he will retain the face of our city and send him to the city, and the lord of the country will definitely be impressed by you, and even take him as a confidant, but I don't know. ”

The Lord of the Iron Wire City glanced at the patriarch with great meaning, and muttered in his heart: "This old immortal is so calculating! Isn't it because I recently snubbed the nephew you sent? If you win, I'm going to send Fang Yuan up. If I lose, I will also kill Fang Yuan and shift the responsibility to him. Regardless of victory or defeat, I will lose Fang Yuan. ”

"Alas, that's it!" the Lord of the Wire City sighed in his heart, "how could I be a fool who abandoned his great business because of beauty?"

Although the Lord of the Iron Wire City came to Xingfang Zheng every night and was fascinated by him, she was essentially a hard-hearted and powerful Mao Min.

In her heart, beauty is nothing.

So, the lord of the wire city temporarily removed the Mao Min, summoned Fang Zheng, and gave him some advice.

After Fang Zheng learned the reason, he walked off the field.

"It's actually a five-turn Gu master!" The city lord of the front word thought for a moment in his heart, and when he noticed Fangzheng's five-turn aura, he immediately became vigilant.

He smiled: "It stands to reason that we should decide the content of the competition in this one." In the first few games, we all tried martial arts, but how can we discard the essence and tradition of our Mao people? Let's just use Gu refining to win or lose. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Lord of Wire City almost scolded.

The patriarchs of the Barbed Wire side. They all cast contemptuous glances at the city lord of Huafeng.

But the city lord of Huafeng has been the lord of a city for many years, and he has already developed a deep face. Turning a blind eye to these gazes.

The Wire City Lord couldn't refute it, after all, it was the rule set before, so he had to wave his hand and say, "You can go down and compete." Be sure to give your full play. You have to remember that this battle is undefeated. If you fail, pay for it with your life. ”

Fang Zheng listened, still expressionless.

He has suffered a lot of humiliation these days. The lord of the barbed wire city ** is strong, likes all kinds of postures, seventeen or eighteen times a night, and asks without restraint. Let Fang Zheng's life be better than death.

Fang Zheng really wanted to die, but as a prisoner, he was controlled by others, and he couldn't survive and die.

The Lord of the Wire City threatened him with death at this time, but he felt a sense of relief.

In my mind, a thought suddenly came to my mind: "Will I still be nostalgic for this world? It is better to admit defeat and simply ask for death!"

But at this moment, a voice sounded in his head: "Stupid! The great husband lives in the world, and he must be able to bend and stretch." What is the point of a little insult? There is a kind of revenge in the future, and all the enemies who have given you all humiliation will be cut into pieces of flesh and bones. That's what heroes do!"

"What person?!" Fang Zheng was startled. Exclaimed.

Over there, the last Mao Min Gu Master in Huafeng City had just left the game.

I thought Fang was asking him. So he straightened his chest and said loudly: "Eighteen in Xiamao!"

Fang Zheng didn't react.

He was now free. I also borrowed a lot of Gu worms, and the voice in my head suddenly appeared and disappeared. No matter how much he looked inside at this time, he couldn't find any traces.

"Damn fellow, dare Ann insult me?!" Mao 18 was furious.

He reported his name, but Fang Zheng was indifferent, as if he disdained to report his name to him, which immediately made Mao 18 angry.

"What is this guy angry about?" Fang Zheng was awakened by Mao Eighteen's roar, and his heart was secretly strange.

Because of this misunderstanding, this competition has not yet begun, and it is already full of gunpowder.

Under the eyes of everyone, the competition began.

Mao Eighteen is the strongest Gu master in Huafeng City, he can be called both civil and military, not only good at fighting, but also very good at refining Gu.

On the other hand, Fangzheng, although he has studied in the Immortal Crane Gate for a period of time, is a major slave Dao, and he has only tasted the Dao in terms of cultivation.

As soon as the competition began, Mao 18 led the way.

In the middle of the competition, Mao 18 had already thrown Fang Zheng far away, and the lead was huge.

At the last moment, the Mao people who watched the battle, whether it was the Barbed Wire City side or the Talking Front City, did not think that Fangzheng had the possibility of winning.

Even Fang Zheng himself thinks so.

"Are you going to lose, or if you die, it's a relief. He sighed inwardly.

"Fart!" At this moment, the voice that had just appeared suddenly sounded again.

Fang Zheng was startled, his hands shook, and the semi-finished product he had refined suddenly fell short.

"Hahaha. The City Lord laughed.

On the side of Barbed Wire City, their faces were ugly.

In Fang Zheng's mind, the voice continued: "Manly man, what is a small setback?"

"You, you're ...... Fang Yuan?!" This time, Fang Zheng finally heard the voice.

"Hehe, my body is already dead. All that remains is this will, which remains in your mind. As my younger brother, you live in the world, but you don't want to make progress, you don't want to take revenge, I really can't stand it!" Fang Yuanzhi scolded.

Fang Zheng snorted coldly and said secretly: "It's already dead, why do you still come out to make trouble?"

He used to have the soul of the Heavenly Crane Venerable, possessed to guide his cultivation, but now he was talking to Fang Yuan's will, and he was at ease, even bringing him a faint sense of familiarity.

And on the outside, the Mao people don't see anything strange. Just when this expressionless Fangzheng is not stupid by this result.

Fang Yuanzhi felt Fang Zheng's hostility, but smiled disappreciatively: "Since I'm dead, then why do you want to impersonate me?"

Fang Zheng was silent.

Fang Yuanzhi continued: "You have been humiliated and tortured, and you are unwilling to tell others your real name, which means that you still have shame, anger, and hatred in your heart. Then why don't you fight for this great opportunity now? You also know the reason for the matter, as long as you win this battle, you will be able to participate in the martial arts tournament in the name of righteousness, get rid of slavery, and become a free body!"

"I also want to win, who doesn't want revenge, who doesn't want to be free? But this defeat is decided!" Fang Zheng said angrily.

"Hahaha. Fang Yuanzhi laughed, "You only need to follow my instructions, you can surpass Mao Eighteen in one fell swoop and turn defeat into victory." ”

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What kind of conspiracy do you have?"

"Hmph. Fang Yuanzhi snorted coldly, "Although I am dead, I am not reconciled! I want revenge! I will kill my Mao Min Gu Immortal, and none of them can escape." And you are my hope for revenge! Aren't you taking my name? Then avenge me!"

"Why should I avenge you, the devil, who is so mad as to slaughter the entire clan?!" Fang Zheng said angrily.

Fang Yuanzhi said directly: "If you are long-winded, there will be no time." Listen to my commands, start a simmer, and put three gold. Remember, Xuanjin, Ice Gold, and Tear Gold should be roasted in the fire in turn. ”

Fang Zheng gritted his teeth fiercely, although he was extremely reluctant to listen to Fang Yuan's orders in his heart, but Fang Yuan's words made him see a little hope of victory, which was related to his life.

After a moment's hesitation, he finally reached out.

Re-refine Gu!

Seeing this, the onlookers let out a burst of laughter.

But after half a cup of tea, they couldn't laugh, but looked at the square in shock.

He raised his right hand high, and the Gu worm he was holding in his hand was exactly what he had refined in front of everyone.

"I've won!" he proclaimed, taking a deep breath.

There was still no one in the temple who spoke.

Even his opponent, Mao Eighteen, didn't seem to be able to accept this fact, and he looked sluggish.

The atmosphere is subtle.

The Mao people present were reluctant to admit that a human race defeated the strongest among the Mao Min Gu masters in the Gu refining competition!

In the middle of the night, someone suddenly said: "Look, the colorful light on the Yungai Continent is slowly dissipating!"

The crowd couldn't help but follow the prestige.

Dozens of glances, passing through the gate of the hall, saw the colorful light on the Yungai Continent, gradually dissipating.

In the dissipating multicolored light, a figure walked out.

"Looks like you're healed. Langya Diling looked at the person who came and said with a smile.

"Yes. The visitor nodded, "Thank you so much for this, Great Elder." ”

As he spoke, the colorful light dissipated, revealing the true face of the person who came.

If Fang Zheng saw this person, he would definitely be surprised.

The one who came was Fang Yuan!

Langya Diling laughed: "If you want to thank me, it's not simple, send me the Wandering Soul Mountain, Luoluo Valley or Wisdom Gu directly." ”

Fang Yuan also smiled faintly: "It's impossible to send! But we can trade between us." I don't know what price you can offer, Great Elder?"

"Ugh. Langya's laughter stopped abruptly, "This ......"

He hesitated, his face full of embarrassment. (To be continued.) )