Chapter Forty-Eight: Allowing Him to Fight

After leaving the cave blessed land, Zhou went to the Treasure Pavilion, the cultural war needs to be betted, and it is not just any bet, it must be a fetish, this is also to prevent frequent cultural wars between disciples, the cultural war is to bother an elder to sit in charge, the elders are all dedicated to practice, hoping that one day they can enter the main hall to become a great elder, and if there is a human war every day, they have to be annoyed to death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhou went to the Treasure Pavilion to take some dragon breath stones to make bets, when he and Meng Yu went to the main hall, the dragon breath stones and dragon blood sand were not taken away, and he was not worried that he would lose them, Elder Xin Yin came forward, and it was the Sea Emperor who dared to rob the gods in the Zhengyang faction, and such characters must live in the Dragon Palace, and would not run to the hinterland of the Central Plains.

There are elders in the Treasure Pavilion, but the elders are generally in retreat, and the deacons are in charge. The millions of disciples of the Zhengyang Sect have a large number of divine objects accessed every day, so naturally there is only one deacon like the standing bookcase, and most of the food in the Treasure Pavilion is handled by the disciples who are responsible for registering and accessing, and it is not easy to see the deacon.

Zhou saw the deacon, he just stepped into the door of the Treasure Pavilion, a disciple gave him tea, invited the deacon out of the back hall, Zhou and the god operator of the battle has spread all over the cultivation world, Xin Yin twice for him to relieve the siege, there are even rumors that Xin Yin has accepted Zhou Chu as a personal disciple, the deacon is worried that there is no way to make friends, Zhou Zhi found the door by himself.

"Senior Brother Zhou. Hey. The deacon of the Treasure Pavilion rubbed his hands and laughed dryly, he could guess that Zhou was here to fetch the dragon blood sand, but the things that Zhou Chu and Meng Yu brought out could no longer be given to them.

"Lord Deacon, I would like to take some dragon blood sand brought back from the mirage, ten grains. "I'll see you everywhere.

The deacon waved his hand again and again, with a smile on his face, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, just call me senior brother." The Dragon's Blood Sand is indeed in the Treasure Pavilion, but ......"

As he spoke, the deacon stole a glance around from the corner of his eye.

The deacon's small movements could not escape the eyes of the surrounding places, thinking that the deacon card wanted benefits, and he didn't care, "The deacon bothered to keep it for me, so naturally he can't work in vain, and the deacon keeps it for his own use." ā€

"Senior Brother is that kind of person, it's just that Great Elder Xinyin has issued a decree, and if she doesn't come to get it herself, no one can use the Dragon Blood Sand and Dragon Breath Stone. The deacon's face was straight, he put away his smile, and said solemnly, and he already regarded himself as a senior brother around him.

"Can't I do it?" Zhou frowned.

The deacon laughed dryly, "Senior brother, don't think too much, Elder Xin Yin is also for your good, otherwise I don't know how many monks will be worried about using various means to force you to take dragon blood sand for them." ā€

Thinking about it, it is indeed the case, if you are not afraid of the thief's head, you are afraid of the thief's concern, the dragon blood sand is a powerful and greedy artifact of the Dao realm, if he can take it out, he has to try the silver needle first to drink saliva, Xin Yin did this to make people with bad intentions make up his mind from him, but in addition to the dragon blood sand, he couldn't take the bet of Wen Zhan, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Senior brother doesn't need the dragon blood sand now, don't you know if you want to take the dragon blood sand?" The deacon concluded that Zhou was not going to use the dragon blood sand directly, but to exchange it for some divine objects, and he had already given it to Zhou what he needed.

Zhou did not hide it, "It is used to make a bet on the cultural war." ā€

A gentle sentence made the monks who exchanged access to the artifacts quiet, because of the Zhengyang Order or the jade seal of the country, half a year ago, Han Dumo's Wenzhan Zhou was well known, and Zhou's current Wenzhan is naturally with Han Dumo. Several monks of the Chen Kingdom hurriedly stopped exchanging divine objects and hurriedly left the Treasure Pavilion.

The deacon also complained bitterly in his heart, why did you directly say that you want to fight for Wenzhan, am I not offending Chen Guo for betting on you now? ā€

Zhou Shi did not go to pick up Zhu Jidan, but looked at the deacon of the Treasure Pavilion, the so-called nothing to offer affection, either treachery or theft, he didn't want to accept everyone's favor in vain.

The deacon took a step forward and whispered close to his ears: "Senior brother, a few monks from the Chen Kingdom have just left, if you don't hurry up, Han Dumo will take leave and leave." ā€

The matter has come to this point, and Zhou has to owe a favor, and he hugged his hands, "Thank you to the deacon, he will be thanked again in the future." ā€

Zhou said very calmly, but the monks in the Treasure Pavilion all felt a sky-high evil aura on his body, and the Yuanying monks who had cultivated more advanced could even see the evil qi forming, and one of them sighed: "Han Dumo is more than auspicious. He also couldn't imagine that a person who started cultivating at the age of almost twenty-three would be able to become a Tianjiao in half a year, don't bully the young and poor. ā€

"It's just that why is his evil qi so heavy? The evil cultivators who built the foundation will not be able to form evil qi. ā€

"It is rumored that this son is affectionate and knows how to repay it, I think he not only knows how to repay it, but also has flaws that must be reported. ā€

"With such a heart, if you succeed in cultivation in the future, I am afraid that you will also be a hero in troubled times, and you will be in trouble. ā€

"You can't say it, you can't say it. ā€

An old monk spoke, everyone tacitly agreed not to talk about the evil qi around him, since he is a disciple of Xinyin, even if his heart is not good, he can only be taught by Xinyin, and others interfere because they doubt Xinyin's vision and ability.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Zhou. ā€

Zhou heard the deacon calling him from behind, stopped and waited for the deacon to catch up, and asked, "Deacon, is there anything else?"

The deacon looked at the harmless smiles of the people and animals around him, and gasped, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that the evil aura around him would be emanating from Zhou Chu, the deacon suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and gave Zhou a jade slip, "There is a flying sword of senior brother in it, you can go to the battle hall quickly, but don't say that it was given to you by senior brother, Chen Guoguosheng is Han Dumo's grandfather, senior brother can't afford to provoke it." ā€

"Deacons rest assured that they will never say much. As he spoke, he had already summoned the flying sword from the jade slip, stepped on the flying sword and headed to the battle hall.

In the Battle Temple.

Zhou Shi arched his hand to the person sitting tall, "Elder, the disciple wants to fight." ā€

"No, you can't. The Battle Hall Elder directly rejected Zhou.

The national saint is the foundation of a country, even more important than the emperor, and such a position is not something you can sit on if you have a high level of cultivation. The Ninety-Five Emperor has a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures that can prolong life, and it is often not his children and grandchildren who can succeed to the throne, these two generations are still upright and prime-aged when the emperor is an adult, and the two generations of children and grandchildren are also sent to the various sects to practice, and if they are lucky enough to enter the Taoist realm, they can return to China to serve as a national saint. The rotating elder of the War Hall today is none other than the monk of the Chen Imperial Family in the Zhengyang Sect, who is Han Dumo's uncle.

The reason for this was naturally unguessable, and he spoke again, "The disciple asked for ten Zhuji Dan to fight with Han Du Mowen. ā€

"The old man said no. Han Dumo's uncle spoke coldly.

He didn't believe the rumors that Zhou was a disciple of Xin Yin at all, in fact, not many people believed in the high-level of the Zhengyang faction, Xin Yin helped Zhou Chu twice in their eyes, it was very reasonable, the first time involved the Zhengyang Order, and the Zhengyang Venerable was very likely to issue a decree for Xin Yin to interfere;

"Get out. The two words of the Elder of the War Hall spit out, and a repulsive force arose in the Battle Hall, pushing the surroundings out of the War Hall step by step. Zhou Shi gritted his teeth, his spiritual power worked, and he lifted his leg with difficulty, only to feel that his leg was weighed by a mountain peak, and it took ten breaths from lifting to taking a step forward.

"Hmph. Bite off more than one can chew. Zhou Shi walked forward three times against the repulsive force, and the Elder of the War Hall snorted coldly.

An even more powerful repulsion poured out from the battle hall, and he nailed himself to the ground like a nail, and under the repulsion, he even felt that his flesh and blood were splitting with his bones, but he never took a step back, Han Dumo He must fight.

"Allow him to fight. I'll think it's just today. The sound of a silver bell sounded from all directions, as if it were coming from a distant heaven.

The Elder of the War Hall got up from his seat anxiously and bowed to the air, "Elder Xinyin, Wen Zhan has always had the jurisdiction of the War Palace, not to mention that Wen Zhan needs ten days to prepare. ā€

"The head of the retreat, I will be the head of the house. Nangong, you prepare and supervise Wen Zhan. Xin Yin directly bypassed Han Dumo's uncle and designated a person to supervise Wen Zhan.

Xin Yin's voice spread throughout the entire battle hall, some of the elders who were discussing in the war hall, you look at me, I look at you, eye contact frequently, Xin Yin is blatantly declaring that he is biased in favor of the surrounding area, and he doesn't even bother to cover it up.