Qingling Mountain, Nagato Temple.

"Senior Brother Yuanwu, congratulations on your successful breakthrough to the Tribulation Period, it is really a great joy for my human race, and after two hundred years, we have added a little more certainty to the qualification battle of the Protoss. ”

Master Yuanjue, the abbot of Changmen Temple, led the third junior brother Yuan Ming, the eldest disciple Zhihai, the second disciple Zhiyuan and the third disciple Zhikong, as well as the monks of Heji Temple, to welcome the second junior brother Yuan Wu out of the customs smoothly.

Yuan Wu is a thin monk, with white eyebrows, cold eyes, usually few words, and very strict requirements for the disciples in the temple. Therefore, although the monks of Hesi Temple are more afraid of this old monk, they also know that he is kind in his heart, and often secretly instructs the monks to practice, so everyone reveres Yuanwu.

Yuan Wu squeezed out a smile, clasped his palms together and said: "Thank you senior brother and disciples for your concern, Lao Wei will definitely live up to everyone's expectations, impact the Divine Realm qualification battle, and make a name for our clan." ”

At this moment, Master Yuanjue's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and then he said to everyone: "It's getting late, let's go back and rest early, I won't do today's evening class." The two junior brothers, Zhihai, Zhiyuan, and Zhikong stayed, and the others dispersed. ”

Abbot's Ashram.

"I don't know what Senior Brother has to say?" Yuan Ming asked Master Yuan Jue with a smile as he usually looked.

Master Yuan Jue suddenly said solemnly: "There are six cultivators of different races who are rushing towards the mountain, all of them are king-level masters, and it seems that they are going to be unfavorable to my Changmen Temple. ”

"What?" Yuan Ming exclaimed, "Senior brother, are you right, six king-level masters?"

Among the four clans of demons, demons and beasts, the cultivators who have completed the tribulation period will select the ten strongest ones according to their combat effectiveness and be crowned kings, so as to serve as the seed object of the divine realm qualification battle, and carry out key training, not only granting the core skills of the clan, but also randomly selecting the most valuable resources and treasures of the clan to maximize combat power.

In the entire human race, in addition to the three elders, there were only four people who had completed the tribulation, namely Ling Tianyun, Feiyue Lao Dao, Master Yuanjue and Dongfang Xuan, while Zhao Mingge and Yufeng Zhenren only had the strength of the late stage of the tribulation, and Yu Bingji and ingenuity had only reached the middle stage of the tribulation.

But today, at the level of the alien feudal king at the foot of Qingling Mountain, there were six at once, how could this not shock Yuan Ming and the others?

"Prepare your defenses while I report to the three elders. After Master Yuanjue finished speaking, he took out a yellowed talisman from his body, and prepared to incinerate it, consume the Yuan Shen, and cast the secret method of transmitting sound for thousands of miles.

"Senior brother, slow down, such trivial matters are still left to me Yuan Ming to do, you have to recharge your energy and concentrate on dealing with the enemy, after all, you are the only king level here. ”

Master Yuanjue nodded and said, "It's okay, then it's hard for you." ”

Yuan Ming took the spell, held a small porcelain bottle in his hand, and said: "Senior brother, this is a thunder god pill that the junior brother got by chance, which can temporarily increase the attack power, you take it first, so that you can take it in order to subdue the demon." ”

"Thunder God Pill ?!!!" Master Yuanjue was also shocked after hearing this. This is the best elixir that the immortal clan has kept secret, which can not only greatly increase the attack power temporarily, but also attract the power of the heavenly thunder for my use, Master Yuanjue looked at the gloomy night sky outside the window, and his grasp of dragging the enemy increased a few points.

At this time, the six king-level masters had already come to the temple gate.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Master Yuan Jue hurriedly opened the porcelain vase, took this precious Thunder God Pill, and urged Yuan Ming to immediately incinerate the transmission note and ask the three elders for help.

But something shocking happened.

Yuan Ming actually crushed the charm and asked with a smile, "Senior Brother Yuan Jue, how does the Thunder God Pill taste?"

Master Yuanjue exclaimed, "Second Senior Brother, what do you mean by this?"

Immediately, I felt abdominal pain like a knife, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, and my vision and hearing also deteriorated rapidly.

The "Thunder God Pill" he took turned out to be a strong poison.

The sudden upheaval caused several people in the room to panic.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Second Uncle, what do you mean by this?"

"Second uncle, this is not the time to joke, take out the antidote quickly, otherwise we will be killed?"

"Second Senior Uncle, you actually betrayed us human beings for the position of the head of the family?

The three disciples were shocked, hurriedly supported the master, and angrily reprimanded the second uncle for being despicable and shameless, poisoning and hurting people.

Yuan Wu was also stunned, and hurriedly scolded: "Second Senior Brother, what are you doing here?"

While reprimanding Yuan Ming, Yuan Wu rushed to Master Yuan Jue's side and comforted: "Senior brother, don't worry, let the junior brother see your injuries, you three, guard against Yuan Ming." ”

The three disciples guarded the master firmly at the core according to their words and kept an eye on Yuan Ming.

It was just a matter of an instant, the master was poisoned, the transmission note was destroyed, and the six masters of the alien race had already come out of the window.

"How's things going?" a thunderous voice came, causing everyone's eardrums to vibrate.

"It's done, come in. Yuan Ming changed his smile from the past, and his face was indescribably cold.

After a sound of "smack", six king-level masters broke into the abbot's quiet room.

"It turned out to be the Fat Relic Demon King, the Zhuqian Demon King, the Infernal Ghost King, the Seven Yin Ghost King, the Blind Heart Demon King and the Phantom Demon King. ”

Master Yuanjue forcibly crossed the misfortune and suppressed the poisonous gas, looked around at Yuan Ming again, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Yuanming, in order to conspire for the position of abbot, you actually colluded with other races and committed the crime of treason, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

"Hmph, senior brother, don't blame your brother for being ruthless, as long as you tell me the whereabouts of the "Crossing the Doom Divine Skill", we will leave this place immediately and guarantee to leave the lives of the five of you, how about it?"

"It turns out that you are plotting "Crossing the Misfortune", hum, stop being delusional, I won't confide in half a sentence. Even if you kill all of us, I won't tell you. ”

Since "The Divine Skill of Crossing Doom" was obtained by Master Yuan Jue by accident, the master did not ask for it, so neither Yuan Ming nor Yuan Wu learned it. And Master Yuanjue's disciples only taught Zhou Yang alone, because when he accepted the disciples again, Master Yuanjue saw Zhou Yang's immortal power through the eye of heaven, and realized that he could pass the test and obtain the perfect inheritance of "Crossing the Divine Skill".

"Oh, senior brother, I forgot to tell you that the poison you just got was Huangquan Dew, and you have to suffer from intestinal piercing and rotten stomach every day, and you won't die for a few months. When you die, your body will be extremely tough, hehe, just right for the puppet of the ghost clan. This antidote is only effective for an hour, and after this time, Da Luo Jin Immortal has no choice. ”

For the first time in his life, Master Yuan Jue roared at this smiling tiger-like junior disciple: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to kill or scrape, listen to it." ”