Chapter 1053 - Counting is Counting

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Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cunning light shone in the depths of his pupils. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The last generation of the Golden Seven Sons of the Qingxia Ancient Sect was famous, and they were all Gaidai Tianjiao figures who had stepped into the Purple Mansion level, if he remembered correctly, the Liuyang King Burning Xuan should be at the Tianxuan Wheel level.

Once he enters this stage, relying on his strong talent and various means, he is likely to become a strong man comparable to the high mansion monarch.

"Hey, interesting. Gufeng, you come here with your ears, this king has something to ask you. ”

Gu Feng condensed, firmly took Di Yunxiao's words to heart, and after a while, the eyes that looked at his master changed completely.

"Lord, your plan is enough to put many people into the urn, but isn't the price too great? Two seventh-order top-grade Saint Pills, one bloodless supernatural power, if they are sold, it will be close to nine top-grade spirit stones. ”

Emperor Yunxiao clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, if you don't make a heavy bet, with the urine nature of the Six Yang King and others, how can you be willing to take the bait, not to mention, the seventh-order Saint Pill, this king is not unable to refine." ”

Clenched his fists, Gu Feng took a breath, and went out to do what Di Yunxiao wanted.

With the return of Emperor Yunxiao to the sect, the twenty-seven true disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect have been completed, and all of these people are Tianjiao figures with the qualifications of the superior king and even the emperor.

In the sect, some of the selected true disciples have completed various baptisms in three years.

Compared to three years ago, the true disciples who broke through to the level of the Purple Mansion were already more than the Golden Seven Sons.

As time passed bit by bit, the top management of the sect was ready to finally support the most elite true disciples, and set ten places for support.

The Golden Seven Sons are bound to be selected, which will consume seven places, and the remaining three places will be contested by other True Transmission disciples and the disciples of the Inner Gate.

Originally, if Emperor Yunxiao hadn't disappeared, he would naturally be able to occupy a place with his qualification as emperor, which is why the White Bone Dao Monarch did everything possible to 'die' Emperor Yunxiao.

With this support, the Qingxia Ancient Sect took out resources comparable to the thousands of years accumulated by the Ancient Sect, and spent them on ten people, how valuable it was, and it was no wonder that even the White Bone Dao Monarch had crooked thoughts.

The final distribution of the resources accumulated by the ancient sect for thousands of years will be determined by the strength of ten people, which is why the Six Yang King Yan Xuan and others want to improve their strength at any cost.

He Emperor Yunxiao returned to the sect, with the strength and merits he showed in the past, the three places went to one more, and only two remained, and it is conceivable that the next competition is bound to be even hotter.

As far as he knew, there were still two months to go, and he would decide where the last two places would be, and calculate the time, when someone among the true disciples was about to start jumping.

Emperor Yunxiao also took a moment to personally go to the Dan Pavilion of the True Inheritance Small World, since there was free labor to refine the seventh-order high-grade Saint Pill, there was no reason why they didn't come to get it.

Seven days later, the beginning of autumn.

The weather turned cooler, a cold wind blew, and the yellow leaves in the sky rolled with the wind, circling in the air.

Di Yunxiao stood under the old locust tree, holding a half-green and half-yellow fallen leaf in his fingers, just standing on the top of the mountain outside the Yunhao Cave, as if waiting for something.

After a while, Di Yunxiao spoke: "Since you are here, what are you all doing in hiding, is it possible that you will not come out until dinner in the evening?"

Two fingers between the fallen leaves flicked, the sonorous dart whistle sounded in the air, in the surrounding dense forest, four figures hula revealed their figures, forced out by the fallen leaves.

Bang!

When the fallen leaves finally touched the last fat figure, they were directly crumbled into dregs and scattered under the breeze.

Di Yunxiao turned his body and looked at the four arrogant figures, and the corners of his mouth outlined an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"The fourth floor of the true transmission brother Qianmo, the sixth burning Xuan of the true legend, the eleventh cave of the true legend is Zhenqing, and the twelfth Ge Quanhu of the true legend. ”

That's right, the four figures in front of him who were forced out by Emperor Yunxiao turned out to be all famous true disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

The first two are two of the Golden Seven, while the latter two are the powerful ones vying for the last two spots.

Speaking of which, these four people are all Di Yunxiao's senior brothers, but at this moment, these people are all embarrassed, and they can't pose in front of Di Yunxiao.

"Senior Brother Emperor, we accept your conditions, but when will your promise be fulfilled?"

Dong Zhenqing was the first to speak, and for the past year, he has been preparing for the competition for places.

As the eleventh-ranked true disciple, the gap between him and Shi Chong, who ranked tenth, and Gou Lingyu, who was ninth, was very small, so it was fake to say that he was not tempted by that rare place.

He got Di Yunxiao's message, and he kept thinking about it, until someone from the Council of Elders passed out the decree yesterday, and a month and a half later, he decided to contact Di Yunxiao tonight.

Who would have thought that on the mountain where Emperor Yunxiao was waiting, there were several other true disciples lurking, which made people quite uneasy, especially with Ge Quanhu, a fierce junior disciple staring at him.

"Don't worry, since the senior brothers are here, they must all agree to my conditions?"

Di Yunxiao's gaze mainly swirled on the faces of Lou Qianmo and Yan Xuan, in his plan, these two people were his main force to snipe Ji Xuan.

Lou Qianmo is a young monk dressed as a scholar, with elegant and dusty eyebrows, and a folding fan pinned to his waist, looking like a handsome son of a family.

As for the Liuyang King Xuan, he is still dressed as a rich man in the countryside, but the fat on his body has been reduced by a circle, and it seems that this treacherous and cunning true disciple has a lot of worries during this time.

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Xuan and Lou Qianmo nodded: "As long as what the junior brother said is true, we are willing to cooperate with the junior brother this time, of course, the premise is that the things are given to us first." ”

Emperor Yunxiao stroked his palm and smiled: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." The things that several senior brothers need are all in these four jade bottles, and since the people are here, they can simply inspect the goods first. ”

With a flick of the four streamers, the breathing of several True Transmission disciples suddenly became heavy, especially Lou Qianmo, who had been injured when he was out in the battle before, and he needed an extremely high-level healing pill to heal in a short time.

Several people couldn't wait to open the jade bottle, and after a short inspection, they were overjoyed, eager to swallow all the pills inside.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the four jade bottles turned into streamers again and returned to Emperor Yunxiao's hands, and several true disciples almost scolded their mothers.

"Senior Brother Emperor, what do you mean by this? ”

Di Yunxiao shrugged his shoulders: "Senior brothers, don't you think that you can get a seventh-order holy pill with empty white teeth? ”