Chapter 24: 100% empty-handed whiteblade X100
The rusty red business didn't work out.
Generally, the moon of a D-level cultivator of the sect is only two C-grade spirit stones, but when it comes to Rust Red, a B-grade spirit stone can only take an hour's shuttle bus?
That's right, it's a ......
Of course, he didn't plan to let others take the shuttle, and collecting money was just an excuse.
Fortunately, more than a dozen B-level ancient cultivators had their own means, either sacrificing immortal boats or casting floating spells to help those D-level players who couldn't support it rest.
Mu Daoren nodded: "Then continue, the next batch ......"
Silently made a note that the next stick conference should prepare seats in advance.
The sun slowly set west from the highest place, and in the orderly roll call of the Mudao people, before they knew it, it was already dusk, and there were almost a third of the people who came forward to confess the Lord, and still no one could really touch the golden hoop stick, including five B-level ancient cultivators.
The remaining two-thirds were completely numb, and the people in front tried all sorts of weird methods for several rounds, so the further back they went, the fewer players tried to find another way.
Looking at it, everyone had the same thought in their hearts-
The stick conference seems to be very different from the unprecedented grand occasion imagined?
It's not exciting at all, it's even a little boring, no, it's supposed to be boring......
The people present gradually changed from being engrossed in watching and confessing the Lord to doing their own things, playing with mobile phones, playing cards, meditating, and practicing......
When he clicked on himself, he stepped forward as if he had just woken up from a dream, sat for half a minute, touched the golden hoop stick, and came back.
Don't do anything about moths, Buddhism recognizes the Lord, let it be......
Suddenly, the top of Huaguo Mountain shook violently.
The crowd drew their eyes from their own business and looked at the slightly shaking boulder on the top of the mountain.
A teenager sat cross-legged with his back to the group, and the black iron rod stuck in the boulder trembled, as if in response to the boy.
Oh, what's the panic, isn't it just that the golden hoop stick is moving.
There was a pause.
Onlookers: "......"
The noise exploded like fireworks.
"Nani, there's a reaction?!"
"Is this a confession? Disciple of which sect?"
"Look at the strength seems to be a student of the Heavenly Dao Academy, is there any mistake, you can really recognize the Lord, who told me that the salient weapons do not recognize the Lord!"
"Shh......h Listen and confess the voice of the Lord. β
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Ye Zheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, stepped up, turned up from the recliner, looked at the figure of the young man on the boulder on the top of the mountain, and then met with the rusty red eyes beside him.
At this time, the young man sitting cross-legged was ecstatic, unable to suppress his emotions, and shouted loudly: "Hahaha, it's me! It's me! I'm the future protagonist !!of the Huaxia Cultivation Realm!
The golden rod vibrated even more violently.
Rust Red said worriedly: "It's him? This is a little embarrassing, I knew that I should treat him with good food and drink......
Ye Zheng nodded, with mixed feelings in his heart.
The young man sitting in front of the golden hoop stick is Zhang Yishan, who is wearing a famous brand.
Looking at this unusual movement, the golden hoop stick may break through the ground in the vibration at any time, and that young man should be the master of the choice of the golden hoop stick of the sentient beings......
"Wait...... Brother Shui, this is not a move to recognize the Lord, don't worry. Ye Zheng patted his chest with a happy face.
Fortunately, the future protagonist of the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm has not yet appeared.
Rusty Red frowned, "But this unusual ......"
Before the word "Jing" was finished, the upper end of the golden hoop stick exposed to the outside suddenly bent to the west, the body of the rod was elongated, and the rod hit Zhang Yishan's forehead with a bang, and then contracted and straightened, returning to its original appearance.
The vibration stops.
Zhang Yishan, hit the street.
Rust Red: "......"
The onlookers were dumbfounded, looking at the golden hoop stick that had fallen silent again, as if the shock that seemed to be about to confess the Lord just now had not happened at all.
Behind Zhang Yishan, who was inexplicably beaten by a stick, even Wat Xiao Xiao and Lu Shanshan didn't go up, nor did they move, and they were at a loss for a while.
"That's okay...... Brother Ye, how do you know that it's not a move to recognize the Lord?" said Shui Ruhong in surprise.
Even if he swore to promise that the sentient beings would not recognize the master, but a burst of movement just now almost overturned the rules that Shui Rust Hong had always believed in, and the ancient cultivators who were among the Mu Dao people were full of disbelief on their faces, thinking that the sentient beings were really going to recognize the master, but Brother Ye actually told him in advance that this movement was fake?
Ye Zheng scratched his head, how to explain it......
Click on the praise interface in my mind -
"Bad reviews from the golden hoop stick, you guys are endless!"
This stick seems to be alive......
The voice of his conversation with Shui Rust Hong was not loud, and the eyes of the people around him were all on Zhang Yishan and the golden hoop stick, and there was a lot of noise around him, and no one noticed the content of the communication between the two.
Ye Zheng sighed: "I have a little secret, the seniors of Qingquezi understand, don't ask too much first." β
In order to avoid the rust red to get to the bottom of it, he took out the green finch at the right time.
Rust Red nodded and wondered, "Okay......"
Mu Daoren stepped forward to check and confirmed that Zhang Yishan was indeed knocked unconscious, and when the golden hoop stick failed to admit the master, the powerful coercion unfolded, instantly calming the commotion at the scene.
"Next ......" Mu Dao pointed with his hand and directly named Lian Wat.
Everyone present didn't know what was going on with this shock, but the golden hoop stick had a different movement, as if they had a new hope in their lives, and they all put down their chores and stared (δΈͺ_δΈͺ) at ......
Lian Wat's pressure doubled, and for the first time in his life, he realized that his gaze also had weight, especially when the eyes of two or three thousand cultivators converged at the same time, and before he walked in front of the golden hoop stick, his back was already wet.
Lian Wat sat down.
Lian Wat reached out and touched it.
The ground was knocked out by the golden hoop rod that had become bent and elongated.
The golden hoop rod was restored to its original state.
Onlookers: "......"
Mu Daoren frowned, and a trace of confusion flashed in the depths of his eyes, what kind of message is this stick releasing in the end? Is it just a fun time to knock two people to play, or is it a sign that you can recognize the master?
"Suspend or continue?" he said a little undecided, and discussed with more than a dozen B-class bosses.
"Continue, of course. β
"Yes, go on. β
"It's all different, maybe there will be an unexpected surprise today. β
"There is no turning back when the bow is opened, isn't it too microscopic to let the golden hoop stick recognize the master?"
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More than a dozen B-level bigwigs expressed their positions one after another, as he expected.
"Okay. Mu Daoren waved his sleeves and moved Lian Wat back, looking at Lu Shanshan and Xiao Xiao, "You two, who will go first?"
The two girls had already set the order, and Xiao Xiao stood up first and walked towards the golden hoop stick.
Xiao Xiao sat down.
Xiao Xiao stretched out her hand to touch.
Xiao Xiaodong was knocked unconscious by the golden hoop rod that had become bent and elongated.
The golden hoop rod was restored to its original state.
Lu Shanshan gritted her teeth and followed Xiao Xiao as she was sent back.
A moment later.
Lu Shanshan, hit the street.
At this point, the four students of the Jinling Heavenly Dao Academy were inexplicably wiped out......
The crowd of onlookers, you look at me, I look at you, and I can't figure out what this change means.
"Brother Ye, what do you think ......?"
Rusty Red was about to ask Ye Zheng's opinion, when the sharp voice of the Mu Dao man sounded again: "Next, Su Cheng Heavenly Dao Academy, Ye Zheng." β
"Brother Shui, I'll talk about it later, I'll try it first. Ye Zheng took a deep breath, took two steps forward, and stared at the golden hoop stick vigilantly.
Well, I don't have any induction, and I definitely won't recognize me as the master.
"I abstain. Ye Zheng raised his hand neatly.
The much-anticipated stick conference in the Huaxia Xiuzhen world surprised the first abstaining player.
Onlookers: "......"
This guy didn't even cross the body of the wooden man, and glared at the golden hoop stick from a distance for a few times, and then abstained?
At this time, Ye Zheng had already retracted to the side of the rusty red, facing everyone's gaze with an unfathomable smile.
Generally speaking, all living beings are in front of the weapon, even if they can't recognize the master, they don't lose by going up and touching it, and they have had close contact with such powerful magic weapons, and they can blow with their friends for a while when they go home.
But this time it wasn't that he really wanted to abstain, but that the bad reviews of the golden hoop stick became more and more irritable, and he had to do it as a last resort-
"Bad reviews from the Golden Hoop Stick, you guys are still here!"
"Bad reviews from the golden hoop stick, my grandson is going crazy!"
"Bad reviews from the golden hoop stick, I'll kill you again!"
Well, it's important to save your life......
"Brother Ye is so courageous. Rust Red's expression was complicated, as if he had re-acquainted himself with the young man whom his master had specially asked him to entertain.
It is simply impressive to be able to resist the temptation of the golden hoop stick to recognize the owner and not participate in this kind of activity of fighting for a bicycle to become an aircraft carrier.
"You'd better not go, you won't recognize the Lord anyway......" Ye Zheng just finished speaking, and was suddenly stunned, remembering that Shui Rust Hong is too microscopic person, and the order is last, and it is estimated that it will not be his turn for the golden hoop stick to erupt in resentment.
Now let's see which unlucky guys will suffer in the future, and become the target of the golden hoop stick to vent their anger and beat with a bang.
Mu Daoren is the fifth in the wheel of life, and he has a little understanding of Ye Zheng, who has been jumping very recently, and looked at him a few more times in confusion, and then continued: "The next one, the six fairies of Linjiangmen." β
The Six Immortals actually came?
Ye Zheng glanced around a few times and saw the Six Immortals squeezing out of the group of Heavenly Dao Academy students.
I haven't seen her since I got off the train yesterday, and it's the same when I went to the top of the mountain today, and I thought she was going to be too microscopic to flirt with the green finch seniors, and it turned out that she had been here.
It's just that I don't know why, the expressions of the students behind the six fairies are sad and angry, and almost everyone's hands are involuntarily stroking their shriveled pockets.
"Look at me, nemesis. The Floating Six Fairies winked at Ye Zheng and stepped forward in high spirits.
The six floating fairies stood still in front of the golden hoop stick.
The Floating Six Fairies rolled the six-phase derivative dice.
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There was a nemesis present, and it was no surprise that six o'clock was up.
The Floating Six Fairies successfully advanced to the Statue state.
The resentful golden hoop stick lived up to expectations, became bent and lengthened, and gave the six floating fairies a blow to the head.
Nice!
The six immortals in the state of the statue have made meritorious contributions!
100% empty-handed white blade was successfully launched, and the floating six fairies put their palms together and caught the golden hoop stick!
Ye Zheng: "......"
Onlookers: "......"
It turns out that the sentence of the floating six fairies, "Look at me, nemesis" is not nonsense, but prepared.
The golden hoop rod over there habitually retracted, straightened and returned to its original appearance, and then as if it had only realized that it had not knocked people unconscious, paused, bent and lengthened again, and swung down the second rod.
100% empty-handed white blade was successfully launched again, and the golden hoop rod returned in vain.
This time, the golden hoop rod was not completely retracted, but changed the angle of bending, and struck diagonally to the shoulders of the floating six fairies.
100% empty-handed white blade for the third successful launch!
In the eyes of the crowd staring at the dog, the upper end of the golden hoop rod was bent, as if it was equipped with a small electric motor, and it persistently hit and beat from all angles.
And the floating six fairies are here-
100% empty-handed white blade X4
100% empty-handed white blade X5
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100% empty-handed white-bladed X98
100% empty-handed white blade X99
The floating six fairies in the state of the statue proved to be impeccable......
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"Four!"
"Five!"
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"Ninety-eight!"
"Ninety-nine!"
When the six fairies of the floating life performed 100% empty-handed white blades, there were constantly people in the crowd of onlookers who reported the number, from the beginning of the sparse response, like boiling water, gradually boiling, and finally turned into a chorus of mountains and tsunamis to report the number, shouting red-faced.
A group of ancient cultivators led by Mu Dao people looked at each other.
The inner life of the new generation is also a little empty, isn't it necessary to be so excited if they just take on a white blade empty-handed?
And a certain teenager surnamed Ye did not participate in this round of carnival, his mood was very calm, calm to the point of being a little panicked......
Because he was well aware that the rage of the golden rod was about to be full.
"Bad reviews from the golden hoop stick, there is a kind of ninety-nine times to pick me up again!"
"Bad reviews from the golden hoop stick, kind of pick me up again ninety-eight times!"
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"Bad reviews from the golden hoop stick, kind of pick me up twice!"
"Bad reviews from the golden hoop stick, kind of pick me up again!"
The Six Immortals are counting down here, and the Golden Hoop Stick is counting down here.
Stop the floating six fairies? or watch a play?
Facts have also proved that budding has no choice......
At the moment of his hesitation, the golden hoop rod full of anger was bent, and the hundredth rod was struck on the head.
The six floating fairies in the state of the statue closed their hands together, and for the hundredth time, they received the white blade 100% empty-handed, and launched!
In slow motion, the onlookers seemed to witness the national football team holding the Hercules Cup, raising their hands high and shouting hoarsely: "One ......"
Before the word "hundred" was shouted, the sky on the top of the mountain was dark.
Thundered!!!
The whole Huaguo Mountain trembled violently, and the onlookers were unstable, and they subconsciously grabbed the people around them, staggering and screaming for a while.
The golden hoop rod retracted with satisfaction, straightened and returned to its original state, and directly in front of it, the six floating fairies with white blades with empty hands were gone, replaced by a black bottomless pit, as if a deep well had been drilled in the same place where the floating six fairies were staying-
The six floating fairies in the state of the statue were blasted into the bottom of Huaguo Mountain by a stick, shaking the mountain range and causing this earthquake.
In the eyes of outsiders, this stick is clearly no different from the previous ninety-nine sticks, but it has played such a terrifying effect, and it is worthy of being a weapon for all beings.
The six fairies of the floating life really died this time, and I don't know if they hung up......
Sydney Fairy was petite and fell straight down the bottomless pit, and after about four or five minutes, she was seen carrying the floating six fairies up and throwing them back into the crowd.
The floating six fairies stood motionless, without the slightest scars on their bodies, and the floating six fairies in a statue state had a particularly iron head.
"Bad reviews from the golden hoop stick, which of you dares to try it again!"
"Continue?" asked the Wood Dao man apprehensively.
If his feeling was right, the golden hoop was enraged, right?
Fortunately, it was the floating six fairies who were beaten, and if they were replaced by other D-level and E-level children, this stick would be like shooting mosquitoes.
Smack ~ a puddle of blood.
His original intention was not to continue, and the more than ten B-level ancient cultivators present also saw the strangeness of the golden hoop stick, for fear of causing human life, they communicated with each other, and prepared to stop here today.
However, this is when something goes wrong......
The golden hoop stick is a stick, and the thinking is straightforward, and the understanding of the meaning of the word "continue" is different from that of Mudaoren and others......
"Bad reviews from the Golden Hoop Stick, keep up you balls!"
Ye Zheng had just finished receiving this bad comment with no quality, and the iron rod that had been in the boulder for nearly a month and a half burst out, leaving a round hole, and galloped eastward in full view of everyone.
Everyone present: "......"
Staff...... Ran away?
The Mudao people are the strongest, and they have the fastest reactions, so they don't think about it, their bodies turn into a clear light, and they chase eastward with their escape methods.
He was ordered to guard the golden hoop stick, obviously there was no foreign enemy attacking, but he inexplicably let the golden hoop stick go, and he will not be able to sit in the fifth seat of this life wheel in the future?
"What are you doing in a daze, chasing!" A blood shadow screamed out of the crowd, drawing long blood marks in the sky, and the speed was no less than the clear light of the wooden road people.
The Blood Bat Gong who came on behalf of the Huaxia Demon Dao reacted the second fastest.
Just kidding, he had the intention of letting the golden hoop stick recognize the master and carry the banner of the future Huaxia Demon Dao, so how could he let the stick run away without touching it.
"%#*@!dead bats, even blood escapes are used. A B-rank sword cultivator stepped on the flying sword and hurriedly followed.
The rest of the bigwigs also showed their own means, either the sword or the shuttle, and more than ten streamers disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
All the bigwigs in the town went to chase the golden hoop stick, and the entire top of Huaguo Mountain suddenly became a pot of porridge.
"Brother Ye, what's going on......" The rusty red head has been stuck.
Ye Zheng's head was also stuck: "You ask me, who ......do I ask?"
The golden hoop stick was so willful, and he didn't get angry when he was full of anger, but ran away with a small temperament, which greatly surprised him.
But no matter what, this stick conference is probably not going to happen.
"Let's go down the hill first. He proposed.
Rusty Red nodded: "But ...... Cocoa ...... Can ......"
The thick-eyebrow boy's tongue suddenly knotted, and his eyes were full of panic.
Ye Zheng: "???"
Looking past the frightened gaze of the rusty red, a swarthy rod floated in the air, whirring and spinning like a windmill.
The two of them were far more than the two of them who noticed this, and the top of Huaguo Mountain gradually quieted down, and more than 2,000 pairs of eyes stared at this stick that went and returned.
On the far other side, the Mu Dao people and a group of B-rank ancient cultivators had already chased them to the shore of the Yellow Sea, and they were only a hundred feet away from the rapidly flying iron rods.
"Give it to me!" the wooden Dao man shouted angrily, a stack of charms was thrown out without money, and seventy or eighty golden threads weaved a net of heaven and earth, firmly locking the iron rod in front of him.
The wooden road man pinched the trick, and the net of heaven and earth pounced on the iron rod, tightening it rapidly, and layers of gold threads wrapped around the rod body.
In the desperate struggle, the iron rod gradually blurred, and after only three or four seconds, it disappeared as if it was invisible.
"Not good!" Mu Daoren's face changed drastically, and he turned back suddenly, "Turn the tiger away from the mountain!"
At the top of Huaguo Mountain, the golden hoop stick danced proudly in mid-air for a while, and suddenly stood back on the mountain, and the body of the rod rose in the wind.
In the blink of an eye, a towering pillar stood on the top of the mountain, as if it had opened up the world.
"Praise from the golden hoop stick, eat my grandson!"
In the next moment, the space on the top of Huaguo Mountain was shattered layer by layer from top to bottom, and the shadow of the stick that stood up to the sky and the earth waved down fiercely, crushing towards all living beings......