Xinglong City, Zhao's performance dojo, the annual eight-pulse competition is going on to the semi-finals stage of the most intense top 16 and the top eight.

"In the next game, Zhao Yanqi of Shenzimai will play against Zhao Dehan of Xinzimai, please invite two interpreters to play!" As soon as the words fell, two figures flew out of the crowd, and after penetrating a white light barrier, they flew down into a large performance hall with a length of 200 zhang and a width of 180 zhang, all paved with loess.

At this time, the dojo was full of potholes, and there were traces of smoky fires and swamp frost.

Eight enchantment light shrouds rose around the arena, and a circle of people stood on the edge of the arena outside the enchantment.

Looking at it, all the immortal cultivators of the Zhao family's eight veins, from the elders of the Zhuji clan to the rookies on the first floor of qi refining, there were more than 300 immortal cultivators in the entire Zhao clan, and there were more than two hundred of them present today.

Shen Zimai Zhao Yanqi is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a ninth-level cultivation of Qi refining. There was a dragon flying knife suspended in front of him, and he looked at Zhao Dehan opposite with a shimmering eye.

is also a ninth layer of qi refining, don't look at Zhao Dehan is a generation older than his opponent, but his appearance is skillful, he is over the age of forty, he seems to be in his forties, holding an eagle feather seven feather fan, really personable.

"Uncle Eighteen, Yan Qi is offended!" Zhao Yanqi has a low rank, so he gave a salute first and spoke.

Zhao Dehan knocked on the fan with his right hand and sneered:

"Huh! Let's start later, don't be as careless as you were last year, big nephew! "Last year's big competition, the two also faced each other in the top 16, and Zhao Yanqi was one move short of chess at that time and lost on the spot.

"Haha! Thank you Uncle Eighteen for reminding me. I'm going to make a move, be careful! As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yanqi's face was solemn, his right hand pointed forward, and the dragon flying knife in front of him suddenly turned into a long knife rainbow and shot out.

Where the sword rainbow passed, the sound was like a dragon's groan, and the loess flew, with the intent of killing the knife, slashed at Zhao Dehan's chest.

"It's good to come!" Zhao Dehan's eyes narrowed, and after a loud shout, he waved the seven feathers of the eagle feather in his hand, and suddenly flew sand and stones in front of him, and a tornado that was more than a foot thick instantly condensed out, just blocking the sword rainbow that was slashing over.

The rumbling wind, the sword light and dragon groaned, and the two Qi Refining Ninth Layer Immortal Cultivators went all out as soon as they came up, and the fight was extremely fierce.

Outside the dojo, the Qi refining clansmen of the Zhao clan's eight veins were thrilled to see, and they only felt dizzy, while the clansmen of the Shen and Xin veins were even more engrossed, looking very nervous and excited.

On the surface, this is just a game to decide who will reach the quarterfinals, but in fact, the result of the game will determine the amount of family resources allocated in the coming year.

Every year, the branch where the top eight performers are located will receive a certain amount of resource rewards, and the most important one of the rewards is the distribution of Tsukidan.

The Zhao family produces a fixed number of Tsukidans every year, minus the ones that must be exchanged for the family's good deeds, and there are very few Tsukidans left as prizes, and there will be no more than three Tsukidans every year.

The importance of Tsukidan goes without saying. In addition to the fact that the first place in the annual big competition can get a fixed Tsukidan, the excess Tsukidan will not be distributed according to the number of places, but according to the total points of the Eight Veins Performing Path.

For example, the eighth place in the year will be worth one point, the second place will be worth ten points, and the first place will not be scored. Once a year, the points for many years are added.

Over the years, the big competition has been completed every year, and when it is time to distribute the Tsukidan, the one with the highest total points in the eight veins will be awarded a Tsukidan, and the points will be subtracted by 20 points at the same time.

Excess Tsukidan will be distributed according to the point ranking. Zhao's Zhuji Dan can obviously be distributed according to the ranking of the big competition, why is it so troublesome?

This is due to the foresight of Zhao Xuanjing's ancestor. This set of points exchange rules is all his old man's idea.

When the battle between the two of them was at a fever pitch, all the Zhao clan people present, no one found that above the dojo, there were two figures, one tall and one short, standing in the air at this moment.

In the enchantment of the hidden body, the ancestor of the Zhao family looked at the thin figure in front of him, with sallow skin, and looked sick

"Little child", asked with a kind expression: "Qingyang, what do you think of the following two?" Zhao Sheng glanced up at Zhao Xuanjing, then lowered his head, as if he had no strength and said:

"Not good, I can hit ten with one hand." Zhao Xuanjing smiled slightly after hearing this, but did not say anything to reprimand.

Because he knows what is in front of him

"Kid" says he can do it. This child is only eighteen years old, but he is already in the realm of Great Perfection of Qi refining. It seems to be sick, but the blood in the thin body is as strong as a dragon elephant, and the steel and iron bones are infinite, and they can tear the crocodile alive.

What's more, Zhao Qingyang is a genius, an all-round genius monster, whether it is from actual combat or from the alchemy and other immortal cultivation arts, he is.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng was puzzled and asked suspiciously:

"Ancestor Jing, the immortal cultivation world has always been a strong person, why did you come up with such an exchange rule back then?" Zhao Xuanjing said meaningfully:

"For fairness and unity, do you understand?"

"I get it!" Zhao Sheng's face was thoughtful, and he instantly thought of the painful lesson of the separation of Longli Lake, and thought that Zhao Xuanjing also came up with this complex set of rules in light of this.

From the fall of Zhao Sheng to the fourth generation, and then from the fifth generation, until today, time is like water, and more than 700 years have passed.

Although Zhao Xuanjing is nearly a thousand years old, his qi and blood are ten times stronger than Zhao Sheng, as hot and majestic as the sun, close to three feet, he feels the scorching fire rolling in his face, almost wanting to hurt people.

I haven't seen him for eight hundred years, and Zhao Xuanjing is now a Jindan Great Perfection cultivator, because Xuanhuang's battle body has become complete, and his body size has increased to two zhang and three or four.

The whole body is huge but not bloated, the muscles of the whole body are swelled, and the skin is jade and yellow like bronze casting, and at a glance it looks like the reincarnation of a giant spirit god.

However, if an outsider sees him, he will be shocked to find that this old ancestor of the Xinglong Zhao clan has lost the violent iron blood of three hundred years ago, at this time his face is quiet and peaceful, his eyes are as deep as the abyssal sea, and his eyes are full of wisdom At this time, Zhao Xuanjing asked with a smile:

"Qingyang, have you learned about the origin and history of the Xinglong Zhao clan?" Zhao Sheng

"Xinglong Zhao originated from the Longli Lake in the hinterland of Zhongzhou thousands of years ago...... "It has been exactly ten years since he was reincarnated, but the eighteen-year-old Zhao Sheng is only six feet tall, and he is only skinny and skinny.

In the past ten years, the pills he had eaten to replenish qi and blood were enough to pile up to the height of two people, and the average annual consumption of resources was enough for the cultivation of more than thirty clansmen.

Zhao Sheng has grown up from a small age, and the resources consumed have gone to the sea, and even the Zhao family, who has a big business, can't bear it.

Every year, at the meeting of the elders of the Tongxintang clan, proposals to reduce his use were repeatedly put forward, but in the end, they were vetoed by Zhao Dingguang Ancestor.

The Zhao clan now has a total of three Jindan Ancestors. Needless to say, Zhao Xuanjing said. One of the other two is also an acquaintance of Zhao Sheng.

He didn't expect that Zhao Tongxian, the little cub back then, could actually be promoted to the Jindan realm, and he was also an alchemy master.

When he was looking through the family history, he saw the Zhao family 700 years ago

"Accidentally" got a samadhi true fire, and finally used it on Zhao Tongxian, which made the Zhao family usher in a generation of Jindan ancestors.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng suddenly realized, and couldn't help but deeply admire Zhao Keru's high style and bright festival. Outsiders don't know, but he knows very well that the true fire of samadhi was not obtained by accident at all, but that the Zhao family has collected the fire in the air, the fire in the wood, and the fire in the stone after two generations of hard work.

The unity of the three fires is the true fire of Samadhi! According to his merits and qualifications, Zhao Keru, who is an old man of the Zhuji clan and a second-order alchemist, is the best candidate for the Samadhi True Fire.

But he actually gave up and gave Zhao Tongxian the Samadhi True Fire with his own hands. Under the odds of 30% of the knots, Zhao Tongxian lived up to expectations and was successfully promoted to Jindan Zhenren.

The past has passed away with the wind, and time has stretched to this day, Zhao Tongxian is close to the limit of eight hundred, and he is about to sit down.

Zhao Dingguang Ancestor was promoted to the Jindan realm three hundred years ago. But it's a pity that he used foreign things to get married, and he only had five hundred longevity.

Calculating the time, Zhao Dingguang's ancestor is almost 500 years old, and the limit is approaching. Seeing that at most twenty years, the two great Jindan ancestors of the Zhao family are about to sit on both sides, but in the latest Jiazi, the six elders of the Zhao family who built the foundation of the Great Perfection clan tried to tie the Dan one after another, but all of them failed, and none of them succeeded.

This tragic result has cast a haze over Xinglong Zhao Sheng, who has been thriving in recent years.

“… Three hundred years ago, Zhao Dingguang's ancestor crossed the Ning Dan, coinciding with the start of a new round of land expansion wars. Because Taiwu Mountain is far from meeting the needs of family development. Therefore, you, Zhao Tongxian and Zhao Dingguang, the three ancestors, led the family to make a brazen attack and occupy the Qianli Crocodile Dragon Swamp in one fell swoop in the Tutuo War, laying the foundation of the Xinglong Zhao clan. After three hundred years of land reclamation and land reclamation, most of the thousands of miles of swamps have been transformed into the fertile Xinglong Plain, where the people of the Zhao clan have multiplied, and there have been more than five hundred so far——" At this time, Zhao Xuanjing suddenly waved his hand and interrupted Zhao Sheng's recitation:

"That's it! The back is all sycophancy, needless to say. ”

"Don't, I haven't talked about it later, you single-handedly created the famous Xinglong City in southern Xinjiang. This Xinglong City is not ordinary, it is also known as Yin and Yang Bagua City, with a radius of eighty miles, the eight districts on the ground are built according to the nine palace gossip, and there are more matching dark eight domains underground, the light and dark cities are double-sided, and the defense array - hmm! Zhao Sheng was halfway through his words, and suddenly a golden light flew in, and his mouth was suddenly sealed.

Zhao Xuanjing shook his head and scolded with a smile:

"What a little monkey, the secrets of the family are about to be shaken off by you. Your mouth is so unforgiving. I don't know how you, who were quiet and silent when you were a child, grew into the temperament you have today? I don't know what the reason is, when he first saw Zhao Qingyang, he felt very kind.

This kid was very different from the rest of the family, and he was very angry with him. When the juniors in the family saw him, they either trembled and walked on thin ice, for fear of saying the wrong thing, or they were full of fanatical worship and respected him like a god.

And this kid, who looks like a monkey cub with a sharp beak and cheeks, is bolder than the sky, and is not afraid of big scenes by nature.

In a few words, he actually said everything in his mind. What's even more powerful is that although this kid is gifted and has an excellent IQ, he is not arrogant or impatient, and his Dao heart is extremely firm.

At a young age, he was already a great consummation of qi refining, and even the foundation building level was not difficult for him. Looking forward to the future, as long as this kid doesn't fall halfway, Jindan can be expected!

Hearing Zhao Laozu's ridiculous words, Zhao Sheng said indifferently when he heard this:

"When I was young, I didn't open my mind, but now it's Lao Tzu's true colors that are revealed."

"In front of the old man, you kid dare to call himself Lao Tzu!" With a laugh and scolding, a huge bronze palm suddenly pressed to the top of Zhao Sheng's head.

As soon as the palms of his hands were closed, he easily and completely covered his entire head. Not! Zhao Sheng grabbed two thick fingers with both hands, and with the force of his two arms, the green tendons on his face burst out, and his hands surged out with great strength.

I saw Zhao Xuanjing's palm slowly rising, and Zhao Sheng lifted it from the top of his head inch by inch and moved it away.

Feeling the terrifying and strange power of the little guy, Zhao Xuanjing showed a trace of surprise on his face, and then the joy flashed in his eyes.

"Ancestor, don't you know? Men's heads and women's waists are not something that can be touched casually. Again, I'm not a kid from ten years ago. Zhao Sheng let go of his hands and straightened his slightly messy hairstyle while complaining.

After being reminded by him, Zhao Xuanjing recalled the first time he saw this child ten years ago, and couldn't help but smile:

"At that time, the old man remembered that you didn't seem to be as big as my hand. Skinny like chicks. It's a little better now, it's about the same height as the white ape in Taiwu Mountain. Zhao Sheng resisted the urge to roll his eyes and didn't answer directly.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think back to Zhao Xuanjing eight hundred years ago, how honest and honest he was at that time, where was he so black-bellied and smelly like now.

Seeing that the child was not teased and seemed to be angry, Zhao Xuanjing rubbed his palms and stopped stimulating the other party with words. turned his gaze downward and carefully observed the competition of the younger generations of the Zhao family.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is dusk. After a day of fierce competition, the top eight of this year's performance have been freshly released, and all of them are Qi refining Ninth Layer Cultivation, and those who are Great Perfection of Qi Refining account for six.

Seeing that the top eight clansmen below were all full of ambition, Zhao Xuanjing secretly shook his head and said secretly:

"The family is really not as good as the generation, and there are few people in this generation who can make a difference, but they all think very highly of themselves. No wonder there hasn't been a golden pill in the clan for so many years. If it goes on like this, how can you get it! Zhao Xuanjing sighed in his heart, deeply worried about the future of the family.

At this time, Zhao Sheng was also pretending to shake his head, hating iron and steel

"Boss" look. Seeing this situation, Zhao Xuanjing had a flash of inspiration and suddenly had an idea. Cough! He coughed, and asked Zhao Sheng with a solemn face:

"Qingyang, the old man asks you, my Zhao clan has been a family for thousands of years, and there are eight veins of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, faith, prudence, and bravery. What line do you come from? Zhao Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and replied strangely:

"Ancestor Jing, have you forgotten. I am a member of the Shenmai Qingzi generation, ranked thirteenth among my peers, and known as thirteen young. ”

"Hmm, Shen Mai? , the old man will do the math. After speaking, Zhao Xuanjing paused, and then said:

"You don't have a lot of points in this vein! It seems that in recent years, it has not been possible to change Tsukidan. You kid, as a clansman of the Shenzi lineage, shouldn't you contribute to this lineage? ”

"The ancestor has an order to say it directly, why bother beating around the bush. Do I dare not listen to your orders? Zhao Sheng spread his hands when he heard this, and said bluntly indifferently.

"Stinky boy, no big or small." After Zhao Xuanjing laughed and scolded, he ordered:

"Didn't you say you could fight ten at a time? See the eight below? Teach them a lesson for the old man tonight. The strength of the province is not much, and the tail is almost cocked to the sky. As soon as he heard this, Zhao Sheng became serious, looked down at the dojo, and a five-colored divine light appeared in the depths of his eyes.