In the ring, Yun Ziyuan held his sword, like a nail on the ground, standing proudly, condescendingly looking at the crowd of people around the ring, not at all happy because of their flattering words, and even on the contrary, Yun Ziyuan's face was like frost, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed, as if he regarded them as heavily armed enemies, and he was on guard, but he did not have the slightest fear.

Ghost Fang frowned and whispered to himself, "The gods will ...... Why has he been targeting Yun Ziyuan?"

Beside the ghost fang, Ling Xuan looked at Yin Jiu, who was carried away by the black-clothed servant, and then looked at Yun Ziyuan, a different light flashed in his eyes. At this time, hearing Ghost Fang's self-muttering, she raised her little head and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Target?"

"Yes, God will kill Yun Ziyuan and make enemies for him. Don't look at these people who are flattering now, but in fact they don't know how to be jealous in their hearts! ”

Ghost Fang motioned for Ling Xuan to look, only to see that Qiang Qiang and Ao He were looking at Yun Ziyuan at this moment.

"Especially those two, those are two crazy people, full of cultivation and fighting. No matter what they thought of Yun Ziyuan before, now hearing the evaluation of Yun Ziyuan by the gods will inevitably arouse their competitive spirit, but I am afraid that it will not be long before these two people will find Yun Ziyuan. ”

"Hmm. Lingxuan nodded knowingly.

"Speaking of which, who are you, and how did you get brought here by Yun Ziyuan?" Ghost Fang suddenly remembered something and asked curiously. When she saw Lingxuan coming down from Yun Ziyuan's back before, she was very curious about the relationship between them, but she didn't have time to ask.

“...... He saved me. Lingxuan said concisely, looking very lost, thinking of her sister who died tragically.

Ghostfang replied with an equally concise "oh", and then didn't ask any more.

......

Yun Ziyuan defeated Yin Jiu, and the face of the Shura Divine General was broken, but the Divine General not only did not get angry because of this, but was very happy.

"Red. The Shura God General beckoned.

"Yes. ”

The red-clothed servant responded, and walked quickly into the ring, holding a rather large wooden brocade box in his hand, the weaving of gold and embroidered silver was very exquisite, and the Danshu ancient seal shape was strange, and it seemed to have been prepared early. The red-clothed servant opened the brocade box, and in an instant, it was brilliant and dazzling, reflecting the bloody red of the entire Feitian Great Hall, causing a burst of exclamations.

"By imperial order, give Yun Ziyuan a battle armor. ”

The light faded, Yun Ziyuan looked at it dazzlingly, and saw that in the brocade box, there was a set of blood-colored armor neatly arranged, with a cloak and face armor, all available, which was very similar to the armor on the body of the Shura God General.

At a glance, Yun Ziyuan raised his head and said, "I don't need it." ”

The hall was as quiet as death, without the slightest sound, which was suffocating. Everyone felt that something was wrong with their ears and could not believe what they were hearing.

He didn't need it? He refused God's reward? What was he thinking? He didn't want to die?

"I don't need to. Yun Ziyuan repeated it again, louder, as if to make his words clear to everyone.

Behind the bead curtain, the god Shura was furious, slapped the armrest of the seat, and made a thunderous sound.

"What did you say!"

"I've made it very clear, it's the third time, I don't need this kind of thing!" Yun Ziyuan replied without giving an inch, "I have already proved that the Yin Jiu you approve of is not still the same waste when he wears this kind of garbage!"

There was an uproar, without the slightest preparation, the accident was to the extreme, no one could have imagined that Yun Ziyuan would be so bold, he didn't give face to the Shura God at all, and he was extremely bold and rude.

In the ring, Yun Ziyuan stood proudly, but his back was actually soaked, he was gambling, betting that the Shura God would not dare to kill him, betting on the status and power of Jing Xuandao people in the Heavenly Gate, and betting on Jing Xuandao people's attitude towards him.

"Blind things who don't know the goods! Do you know that this armor of the First World War has been passed down from ......"

Sure enough, the Shura God General just angrily scolded Yun Ziyuan repeatedly, one after another, but there was no sign of wanting to punish Yun Ziyuan.

Ghost Tooth and the others were extremely shocked, shocked that the always violent god general would be so magnanimous to Yun Ziyuan who offended him rudely, and did not impose any punishment, did he really value Yun Ziyuan so much?

But in fact, the real reason why the Shura God was reluctant to punish Yun Ziyuan was the Nine Dao Sutras of the Divine Xuan!

"Shen Xuan Jiu Dao Sutra! Who the hell is he? Dead Bull Nose, what else did you not tell me? You threw this hot potato to me, where did I offend you?"

The Shura God will secretly curse the man in his heart, but all kinds of scolding are piled up in his heart, and it is difficult to suppress, and he wants to sprinkle his anger on Yun Ziyuan's body, but he can't figure out his background, so he is even more depressed.

"Today, this set of Dao and one battle armor, you have to accept it, if you don't accept it, you have to accept it! Don't force me to be angry!"

The words have already reached this point, and the tone of the Shura Divine General seems to be a little relaxed, and the question in Yun Ziyuan's heart has been partially answered, so he loosens his mouth and says, "Okay." ”

In the end, Yun Ziyuan only symbolically took the ink-colored cloak from the brocade box and draped it behind him. This cloak is long and long, and the second half is dragged out of the old man, I don't know what it is woven into, thin as cicada wings, soft and smooth, and full of toughness, both strong and strong, unusual.

In addition, the cloak has a black face and a red background, and the cloud dragon pattern is painted on it, when Yun Ziyuan walks, a faint blood color will be revealed under the black cloak, which is bright and abnormal, as if the heavenly dragon exhales, swallowing the heaven and earth, surrounded by blood clouds, and the sky hangs low.

Yun Ziyuan actually liked this cloak very much, so this time he still bowed his hand quite sincerely and said, "Thank you." ”

The Shura God's face softened slightly, and he didn't want to worry about this unknown thing anymore, so he waved his hand impatiently and said in a cold voice: "Go down." ”

"Yes. ”

Yun Ziyuan jumped out of the ring quickly, and the cloak hunted in the air, which made Yun Ziyuan hang in the air and sway from side to side, and he didn't land for a long time.

"Hmm, is it a short stay in the air?" Yun Ziyuan pondered for a moment, feeling that this was one of the strange functions of the cloak. So I saw Yun Ziyuan roll up the cloak behind him, turn into a cloud of black smoke, and float towards the corner of the main hall with a brush.

......

In the huge non-heaven hall, the fairy music is played, the golden flowers are like rain, the crystal is brilliant on the case, the strange flowers and fruits, the sea is wrong and the mountains are treasured, and the piles are like mountains. The 500 or so people who passed the trial continued to raise their glasses and invite drinks, staggered and staggered, dazzling and contending, laughing constantly, cheering for themselves who had passed the trial, arguing for the wonderful competition of talents, and it was very lively. On the full hall, there are fish and dragons coming and going, fairy birds and birds gathering, they have toasted with cups, smell music and dance, a fairy style.

In the corner of the main hall, Yun Ziyuan and Ghost Tooth sat silently opposite each other, which was incompatible with the excitement in the hall.

Bell Bell Bell ~ Yun Ziyuan gently tapped the wine glass rhythmically with a pure gold chopstick, closed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "One door apart, two days of life and death." ”

Ghost Fang looked at the temple door not far away, and seemed to see streams of dark red blood seeping through the crack in the door, and she was silent, not knowing how to speak.

At this time, the red-clothed servant clapped his palms, attracting all the attention.

"From today, the Shura Hall will be officially opened, and the Nine Palaces and Eighteen Pavilions will be opened one after another for your use. And tomorrow, there will be a great power of the predecessors of Tianmen to come to preach the Tao and discuss the Dharma, please come to the Dao Palace on time to listen to the Taoism. The red-clothed servant instructed.

"Yes!"

After that, the feast dispersed.

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That night, outside the stone wall, Yun Ziyuan walked across the empty stone bridge, stopped outside a stone house, and pushed open the door with a creaking sound.

Now there are only five hundred and twenty-one people left, and there are many more than a thousand stone houses on the stone wall, so Yun Ziyuan naturally chooses them at will. He chose a stone house in the most remote and corner, apparently not wanting to be disturbed too much. Lingxuan was pulled away by the ghost tooth and lived next door to the ghost tooth.

The layout of Yun Ziyuan's stone house is no different from the stone house of Ghost Tooth last night, or rather, every stone house on this stone wall is exactly the same. Yun Ziyuan found the study with ease, familiarized himself with the atmosphere here, and relaxed his body.

Suddenly relaxing from an extremely tense state is actually a different kind of burden for people's bodies and spirits, which is not conducive to recovery, so Yun Ziyuan only took a short nap for a while, and soon woke up.

In the study, Yun Ziyuan sat in front of the bookcase, revisiting the battle with Yin Jiu in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became about his realm and sword qi.

"My sword qi has become rough and uncontrollable, and although it has become more powerful, it has lost its purity, and the burden on me is much greater than before. Moreover, in the current situation of sword qi, in addition to the relatively direct sword techniques of the two styles of intercepting the sky and cutting the stars, I can't use the more subtle sword styles at all, otherwise it will be easy to deal with Yin Jiu, at least it will be a lot simpler than now. But how to solve the problem of sword qi and let the sword qi return to the past?"

"There is also the divine power of the Nine Dao Sutras of the Divine Xuan, which is also subject to the anomalies of my realm, I can only use the fixed body at present, and the first time I use it, it consumes a lot of my energy, and I can't use it easily until the problem is solved. However, through this use, it is hard to imagine what kind of power the other gods recorded in the Nine Dao Sutras of the Divine Xuan will have?"

Taking out the Nine Dao Sutra of the Divine Xuan, Yun Ziyuan carefully read it up and down again, and then kept reciting the general outline of the Nine Dao Sutra of the Divine Xuan Sutra in his mouth, and the ninety words kept appearing in his mind. It's strange to say, every time Yun Ziyuan recited the Nine Crosses General Outline, the sword qi in his body would briefly become more docile, just like before, but whenever Yun Ziyuan stopped, the sword qi would go berserk again, which was really strange.

This night, Yun Ziyuan did not rest anymore, but meditated and breathed all night, looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow's Tianmen masters.

"Who will come?"

Yun Ziyuan naturally hoped that it would be Jingxuan Dao people, and he had too many questions to ask him, but now what he wanted to solve most was the problem in his realm, so ......

"No matter who comes tomorrow, I hope you can help me and help me solve my spiritual problems. ”