Chapter 828: Slowly disappearing
With a bang, Qing Lingzi opened his eyes, his spirit wood incarnation was smashed, and the golden eagle also changed. The hair of the body thickens and the body becomes stronger. At a height of four meters, the cold pulled up another meter. Her eyes were red and panting.
When Qing Lingzi saw his appearance, he suddenly remembered that he had killed a giant when he was the lord of Boulder City. That's exactly what he was before he got angry. Could this guy have a huge amount of blood in his body?
The nine elves couldn't catch the golden eagle that was about to enter a state of madness. The huge golden elven wood could barely resist one or two. The banshee at the entrance of Qinglingzi Village touched her head. With a painful face, he took out a piece of spirit wood, green, ticking color, as a whole, like a dragon, not wood.
Crazy to urge the Yuan force, the green dragon wood into a green dragon dozens of meters long, lifelike, and Jin Lingmu incarnated, once again holding the golden eagle. Once again, the audience was disappointed. In this way, "Green Bells" won 100% of the audience.
To their surprise, Qing Lingzi swallowed a red pill and turned it into a five-clawed green dragon with the blessing of an animal's body. His achievements went straight to the nine realms of God and Emperor.
Subsequently, Qing Lingzi urged dozens of Lingmu incarnations to lead them to besiege the Golden Eagle. The audience's dissatisfaction slowly faded.
"It's weird. Why did the old man with the white beard change his high school appearance: "The Four Elephants Sect disappeared for some reason. "How can anyone still practice their skills?"
"Perhaps the monks who attacked the Four Elephants took this skill and left it to the younger generation to cultivate, or sold it to others.
It took a long time for his staff to hand over the jade slip containing Lu Xingchen's information to Wu Xue. This high school double-checked the information on the jade strip.
Lu Xingchen handed over the jade piece to Su He, but Su He was not very successful. Ten people finished reading the jade slip.
"Li Guo, I remember being in a remote area. How could they master the skills of the Sixiang faction? The middle-aged man with the mountain man tattoo on his face touched his beard. Think about it.
In the jade slips, only the achievements of Lu Xingchen and the three of them are briefly recorded, and where they came from.
"You missed the gods and demon kings of heaven. They woke up one by one. They were all very close to Li Guo. In the beginning, they attacked the four clans. They got a lot! Speaking of the Demon King and the Tianfu Emperor, there was a trace of fear in the eyes of the university.
The other nine people heard the names of the Demon King and the Heavenly Emperor. It's quiet. After a while, Gao Er coughed twice: "If they are relatives of the Demon King and Emperor Tianfu, we are not allowed to interfere." No matter what you think, you should restrain me, or you will bring disaster to the family!"
"Yes. The nine nodded in agreement, but their own calculations came out of their eyes.
Lu Xingchen's three people are collecting information from the top ten countries, but the competition to challenge the arena will not stop.
When Lu Xingchen came on the court, he saw his avatar in Phoenix and beat him to win the match.
"The stars win. "Announces the monk.
Now we have to choose the territory. If we don't compete with them, we will choose this territory in the name of Lu Xingchen, and exchange the remaining quota of three people for a large amount of resources, and receive them separately.
If someone fights for it, they will choose that area and make sure it is safe. Lu Xingchen won the game and was not interested in the game. After watching the process, he estimated that he would have to wait another five days.
"I'm going back. Lu Xingchen said to Qing Lingzi.
"Together. The three of them said in unison.
The four of them returned to the attic to practice. In the blink of an eye, on the fifth day, all the competitions were over, and a black-clothed monk came with an invitation.
There are four adults, ten adults, please come to the table. Then he handed the invitation to Song Yi, who was the most stable.
"Alright, lead the way. Song Yi accepted the invitation.
The blackfriar led the way, and the four stars followed him. They knew it beforehand. The party wants to choose the territory.
The invited friars are those who have won three games in a row and have qualified for statehood.
The banquet was held in a small attic, but the door was heavily guarded. After presenting the invitation, the four of them entered the banquet hall smoothly. The Black Friars who led the way were not qualified to come in and leave alone.
A maid led the way for the four men, and there was a long bronze table filled with delicacies. Some of the monks were already seated. When they saw the four people approaching, they all nodded. It's a greeting.
The four of them sat down, Lu Xing was bored, and there were several long tables, 48. I don't know how many people from the top 10 countries will come. Just like the day of the race. There are 10 of us.
About half an hour later, the monks came, and the monks of the ten kingdoms came late. Lu Xingchen recognized it at a glance. This day is also the day of the martial arts competition in the martial arts arena, and ten monks watch the battle.
When they were seated and the feast began, the maids left one by one. Who belongs to the territory? This is relatively private information. It's better not to disclose.
"I think you all know the purpose of this feast. I don't want to talk about it anymore. Let's get down to business. Gao Xue said a simple sentence, which attracted everyone's attention, and knocked on the table at hand.
In response, in the middle of the copper table, a white crystal slowly appeared, and traces of Yuan Li were injected into the crack of the high school. A miniature version of the map of the bloody Great Alu appeared, with the location of each country and the number of territories occupied.
Zooming in on the map of higher education, some large gray areas appear: "Those large gray areas are the territories without the lord. If you would like to choose that region, please raise your hand when I introduce that region. Monks who don't like this land should choose enough land to finish, and they will get a lot of planting resources, which is no less than a piece of land. ”
They had nothing to say, and there was an embarrassed look on their faces. He quickly obscured the past, beginning to move from the periphery and finally from the center, into the unowned realm.
Speaking of this, Lu Xingchen immediately raised his hand. He wanted to build a country, so he raised his hand.
Some monks hesitated to raise their hands. They saw Lu Xingchen raise his hand. They thought of Shura and Buddha, but they stopped thinking.
"I want this territory too. Suddenly, a handsome monk behind the copper table spoke.
He stared straight at the stars. Full of disdain, this is a provocation, Song Yisan raised his hand as agreed. In the sitting, the monks take part in the territorial race and get acquainted with the stars on the road on four wheels.
The article investigates intelligence. We found out that the four of them were in a group. Now it's clear that they're four to one. It's a good drama. Several monks smiled thoughtfully.
"Since the five Taoist friends all want that place, let's duel, duel. High school to put it mildly, the wall next to it has cracked, and a challenge field appears in front of everyone.
There is only one rule for choosing a territory. If Master is chosen, the male friars competing with Lu Xingchen will not be able to transform the heavens. In fact, there are only three heaven-changing monks in the world vying for this territory. They have just chosen the territory.
When they came to the stage, they started challenging the arena array in high school, while improvizing the next array. He has seen the rivalry between them and is worried that one of the groups will not be able to defend.
"Fellow Daoist, please give me some advice!" The monk said with a defiant smile.
Lu Xingchen glanced at him and said, "What's your name?"
"Ink sickle. The monk replied.
Hearing this, Lu Xingchen smiled. He bit his finger and quickly drew an array. The scythe Mo stood stupidly and took out a big knife to attack. Unfortunately, it was too late!
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