A few days later—

There are a total of thirty-six people in Jiuxiaozi, and they have been busy in private these days, and they have been divided into twelve teams, each of which is gearing up and standing around the square in twos and threes.

The square was full of people, shouting wave after wave, and suddenly there was a hoarse shout, and then a stout man pushed the crowd and shouted: "Get away!"

This man has a long tiger head, a foot high, a face like a fierce beast, pushing a way through the crowd, he is followed by a thin young man, as tall as Ying Long, wearing a black robe, a wide hat covering his head and face, behind the young man is still a tiger-headed man, exactly the same as the leader.

"You push it again! I'm Houtu's younger brother—Houqing!" Houqing pushed through the crowd, stood in the middle of the road, and pointed at the man and shouted.

The vicious man in the lead glanced at him coldly, and his probe grabbed Hou Qing's throat, and his fist was about to beckon.

The black-robed young man pushed the leading man, took off his hood, leaked snow-like hair and skin, his blood-red lips curved slightly, and put on a smile that was not very comfortable, he bypassed the man and arched his hand: "Brother Houqing, what a disrespect!"

He didn't look at Hou Qing when he spoke, but kept scanning the crowd, paused for a moment on a twin teenager, glanced at Ying Long Xifan again, nodded and smiled politely

He bowed to Hou Qing, then leaned straight over, and said loudly:

"My name is Jun Tianpo!"

"Ying Long!"

"Sivan!"

Xifan followed and asked, "Which realm and which clan are you from?"

The two men behind the black-robed young man each stepped forward and shouted together

"The Human World!"

"Divine Realm!"

When the two heard the difference between what the other party said, they immediately got angry and pushed each other.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the black-robed young man's face, and he whispered, "Ten Thousand Wolf Mountain in the Human World!"

The two men glanced at each other, nodded yes at the same time, and stood respectfully on either side of the young man

In the distance, a cloud of idle clouds dispersed, turning into a figure in the clouds, holding a delicate pagoda in the palm of his hand, he stared at the crowd below, yawned lazily, and said slowly: "It's all here!"

The square was quiet in an instant, and Jiuxiaozi knelt down one after another, but only two people stood straight, one was the black-robed young man - Jun Tianpo, and the other was Ke'er, Ke'er carried a bag today, and it was bulging, and I don't know what it contained.

Yun Zhongzi was even more puzzled, he had never seen these two people in "Jin Yanyuan" on weekdays, and he didn't kowtow to thank the teacher today, but fortunately, he was not a person who cared about everything, but said with a wry smile:

"You can listen to the rules of this competition! After a while, you enter this tower, there are tens of thousands of demon beasts in this tower, and you will get such a token after killing, the demon beasts are strong and weak, and the tokens in the body are also more or less, you can take this token, and if you lose it, you will not be counted! After coming out, judge the winner according to the number of tokens of the team! If there is a problem, raise it now, and if you want to give up, you can also give up now, don't go in and lose your life!"

The Jiuxiaozi were in an uproar, and there were many discussions, and Yun Zhongzi threw down the token to pass it to each other, this token is small and exquisite, and it can hold a lot in his pocket.

The token was passed to Jun Tianpo's hand, he only glanced at it, and then threw it to Ying Long, Ying Long and Xi Fan looked at it carefully for a while, and also passed it to the next person.

Yun Zhongzi looked up at the hour and shouted loudly, "Children, are you ready?"

The responses of the Jiuxiao people were mixed, some raised their arms and shouted, but most of them hesitated.

Yun Zhongzi said in his heart: "It doesn't matter if you are ready or not!" Following the urging of the hand, the exquisite pagoda flew out high, hanging above everyone's heads, a gloomy breeze blew their clothes, and their bodies immediately etherealized, and disappeared in just a moment!

The pagoda circled around the air a few times, and then fell back into the hands of Yun Zhongzi, and the body of the pagoda was glowing with colorful light.

A middle-aged man walked out behind Yun Zhongzi, this person was full of energy and had a ruddy face, it was Xifan's father, the lord of the Moon Palace - Xi Chen, he was pacing back and forth around the pagoda, his hand stretched out and retracted several times, but he didn't dare to touch each other, he just clenched his fists and praised: "Old boy, it's not bad, even Shao Hao's 'Haotian Tower' has been brought by you!"

Yun Zhongzi smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said, "Borrowed! Shao Hao has always been hesitant, but today he was happy, taught me a few urging formulas, and told me not to hurt Jiu Xiaozi's life!"

"Of course, there is his daughter in this group of Jiuxiao!"

Yun Zhongzi frowned, and hurriedly asked:

"Really?"

"Definitely—"

"Who is his daughter?"

"How do I know!" Xichen spread his arms, "How many women are there in the Nine Heavens, how can I know?"

Xi Chen leaned over to Haotian Tower, stretched out his eyes and looked inside,

"Yo Yo Yo, it cost a lot of money! Even the four murderers were invited in——"

Yun Zhongzi sighed again and said, "Fake! How can I have the ability to gather the real four murderers, those four demon beasts are only some strength, they are nothing more than the name of the four murderers, bluffing this group of stinky boys!"

Yun Zhongzi sat down cross-legged, punched Xi Chen's waist, and spread out his palms to ask for something.

Xi Chen was staring at Haotian Tower intently, and after being coldly stunned, he smiled innocently, put his hand into his arms, and said with a smile:

"Can I forget?"

I saw a cloud of Xuan Qi falling in his hand, and the Xuan Qi floated away, turning into a wine table, a wine jug, and a wine glass.

The two drank for a long time, and Yun Zhongzi pursed his chin in thought and muttered

"This session is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!Look!" Yun Zhongzi said with a straight finger: "Shaohao's daughter, Houtu's younger brother, and the black-robed boy just now, your son, and that Ying Long, he is the son of the dragon sniper!"

Xichen was shocked, raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, put the wine glass on the table, and said:

"No wonder? I have been wondering when I heard that my son had been defeated by him that day! Hey, then how could he be bare-handed! He didn't learn how his father used a sword? You—" Xi Chen seemed to have thought of something, his face turned white for a moment, and he muttered that he didn't dare to continue.

Yun Zhongzi asked suspiciously

"What?"

Xi Chen turned his head to stare at him and asked in a trembling voice, "Have you heard of the Dragon War Emperor's Secret Sword 'Falling Star'?"

With a "snap", the wine glass in Yun Zhongzi's hand shattered, and the wine spilled on the ground, Yun Zhongzi was drenched in cold sweat, and buried his head in a deep groan:

"Isn't the dragon sniper dead? Did he put the sword on his son? can't—can't be—"

The two looked at each other for a long time, and at the same time pushed open the wine table, and had no intention of drinking anymore!