It's just an ordinary disciple, and it is an insignificant existence for the huge Qingwei Divine Palace and even the entire Xiaoguang Divine Dynasty.

Tianjiao is different, it takes a lot of effort to cultivate one, and a lot of resources are tilted, and dying one can make the Qingwei Divine Palace's flesh hurt.

A genius disciple is also the future and heritage of a Taoist system, and killing the Tianjiao disciples of the Divine King's Mansion can be regarded as burying the future of the Divine King's Mansion step by step.

After following the guards to Liuxuan Ridge, after the guards reported, the county lord of Qi'an looked at Xu Yu at the back of the monks in the Qianwang Mansion, and his eyes were a little solemn.

She was originally worried that Xu Yu would not be humiliated by her youthful vigor and would be provoked to power by the God King Mansion. By virtue of his retreat, even if he knew about it afterwards, it didn't matter, at most, he would have some resentment in his heart, but he didn't expect Xu Yu to come.

"Your talent is indeed good, and your cultivation is also extraordinary in the same realm, but you don't know the meaning of the word Tianjiao." The county lord of Qi'an secretly transmitted, "The war between Tianjiao is the real dragon and snake together, and their battlefield is not ordinary. ”

Xu Yu listened silently and did not refute. In his opinion, Tianjiao also has an upper limit, he only needs to open the last acupoint, and the womb Tibetan realm will be complete, Tianjiao can't continue to practice above the perfection, that is the next great realm.

What's more, for ordinary monks, the fetus Tibetan Qi Sea is the cultivation of the second realm, and on this basis, he replaces the qi sea with the inner scene Yin Yang Heaven and Earth, and completes the enlightenment of the whole body, and he has already gone far in the cultivation of the Fetal Tibetan Realm.

He has also seen the Tianjiao battlefield mentioned by the county lord of Qi'an, but it is very vague, and he doesn't know what it is.

"Since you are under the command of the Qianwang Mansion, I hope you can think about the Qianwang Mansion, the other party is here for you this time, and he will kill you quickly. You don't spare your life, but you also have to consider the situation of the Qianwang Mansion. The county lord of Qi'an pointed out, using the Qianwang Mansion as the reason to give Xu Yu the steps.

He was about to reply, but the fortune of the country fell on the chess players like a rainbow, and the chess players on both sides began to fall into chess, and the head of Qi'an County didn't talk to him more, and discussed it with the strategists around him.

The person who came to power in the Qingwei Shenwang Mansion looked like he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and there was a faint purple gas floating on his body, giving people a sense of luxury and grace.

"It's the bloodline of the Divine King's Mansion." The monks of the Qianwang Mansion were gloomy.

As the name suggests, it is not a side branch, and there is pure blood of the Xia clan of the Divine Dynasty flowing on his body, practicing the orthodox method of the Holy Land, and the purple qi on his body is a manifestation of the favor of the national fortune.

There was no imaginary aggressiveness, the other party stood quietly on the stage, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and it seemed that the battle between the two armies and everything in front of him could not be seen.

Xu Yu looked at it with a great wisdom round mirror, and the other party was full of energy, and wisps of Dao rhyme and purple light appeared on his body from time to time, which was a manifestation of Zhuji Bufan and Lei Fa stepping into the threshold.

When he observed the Tianjiao of the Divine King's Mansion, there was another uproar in the crowd. He followed everyone's line of sight, and the rainbow light of the national fortune on the chess player of the Divine King's Mansion was swaying, and there was a trend of gathering wind and clouds on the chessboard.

Xu Yu doesn't know the way of chess and knows that this is a move that can determine the general trend of the chessboard, if the fall is successful, I am afraid that the game will have a great impact on the national fortune of the cloud country.

The corner of the county lord of Qi'an glanced at Xu Yu's position without a hint of nothing, and the Divine King's Mansion didn't say anything, showing his determination with his actions and forcing Xu Yu to fight.

You can refuse to fight, but as far as the national fortune on the chessboard is concerned, once the Divine King's Mansion is successful, it will lay the first move to kill the dragon. There is no need for careful planning at all, and there is no need to understand the chess game, just look at the trend of the national fortune to understand the importance of this move.

This son Xu Yu can avoid without fighting, as long as he falls a few times in a row, the momentum of slaying the dragon is one percent, even if the Qianwangfu wins this battle, he will lose three percent of the national fortune on the chessboard. The Shenwang Mansion will have a rapid increase in national fortunes, and under the advantages of one another, the Qianwang Mansion will continue to fill in the battle of the top chips in the future, and it will be difficult to recover the situation in a short time.

The Qianwangfu chess player understood the other party's intentions, and looked helplessly at the county lord of Qi'an. The other party forced the palace to come, and it was no longer a game of chess, so he naturally couldn't decide.

The gaze of the county lord of Qi'an fell on Li Chun, Li Chun wanted to get up, and after struggling again, he sighed. He knew the gap between himself and the descendants of the Divine King's Mansion, and he didn't spare his life, but it was pointless if he didn't want to die.

In the end, the county lord's eyes fell on Xu Yu, except for Li Chun, all the monks in the Qianwang Mansion, including several Divine Palace Realms, all looked at Xu Yu.

The other party oppresses people with power, and any plan is useless.

"Are you going to summon two of your fellow men to watch the battle?" The county lord of Qi'an made a decision, so that Xu Yu had the opportunity to say goodbye to his fellow disciples before leaving, the unbearable look in his eyes was not a lie, and he understood her hesitation, and everyone in the Qianwang Mansion was silent.

The atmosphere was oppressive and heavy.

"I'm here, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, the county lord and the king of Qianwang have treated me a lot, and my subordinates are willing to share the worries of the county lord!" Huo Ran, a monk who looked to be close to middle age, stood up and said, "Everyone, I'll take the first step!" ”

"It's Lao Huang, the last time he participated in the battle of the top chips was two years ago, and he almost lost his life because the county lord rescued him at all costs, and it is said that even the Hundred Refining Soul Nourishing Pill was used." Someone deliberately introduced it loudly, "The county lord has poured more than enough effort into him to cultivate a monk from the three realms of the Divine Palace." ”

Xu Yu frowned slightly, this was deliberately said to him. Knowing how to repay kindness, saving lives and returning lives, one is in a dilemma, and the other is not sparing his life. Lao Huang didn't want Xu Yu to be embarrassed, his eyes swept over him, and he looked away: "I haven't recovered from my injuries, but I still have more than ten years to live, and it is difficult to make progress in cultivation, although I am not a husband, I am also a seven-foot body, and I have lived for two years It is really tasteless, don't persuade each other, let alone fight with me." ”

"In front of the gravestone for the coming year, a bowl of wine is enough." Lao Huang finally looked at Xu Yu, the young man who won the six cities for the Qianwang Mansion.

Xu Yu wanted to get up, but was stopped by an old monk with pale temples beside him: "If you come to power, it will be equivalent to cutting off the blood nature of Lao Huang, and also cutting off the blood nature of all the people in the Qianwang Mansion who are willing to die." ”

Xu Yu was moved, and his mood was extremely heavy.

The cultivation of these monks was not very high, but he was moved by a determination called blood. There really are such people, because they have a common belief, they can not know each other, but they are willing to leave the hope of life for others.

The Qianwangfu was able to lose only thirty cities in hundreds of years of struggle, and these people were inseparable from such people. He closed his eyes silently, and even if he won like this, he would break Lao Huang's backbone, which was more uncomfortable than letting him die.

On the ring, the descendants of the Divine King's Mansion had empty eyes and could not tolerate others, just a light palm, and Lao Huang's vitality was cut off. He looked at Xu Yu, already knew who the target was, and said, "How much waste do you want to send you to death?" ”

"Everyone is dead, and there will be humiliation." Xu Yu stood up and said to himself, "Is the Qingwei Divine Palace's disregard for human life like this, have you ever thought about what it would be like if you were lying in the ring and dying desperately to be called a waste?" ”

The descendants of the Divine King's Mansion said disdainfully: "There is a lot of nonsense, just come up and lead the death." ”

"A palm." Xu Yu walked into the ring, "I only use one palm to let the people of the Divine King's Mansion feel the feeling of being determined by one palm." ”

Because his state of mind was maintained by the Great Wisdom Circle Mirror, it was difficult for him to fluctuate, and he still couldn't help but be angry at the moment.

Lao Huang was killed by a slap.

Zhou Zaizong was also destroyed by one palm.

Today, he will also use a palm to break the pride and backbone of the monks of the God's Palace.