Volume 1 The World of the Strong 110

"This ...... It doesn't seem to be in order, right?" Han Jingyu was still trying to redeem himself.

Zhou Kun said with a smile: "The Han Palace Master's words are wrong! The rules are originally set by people, and naturally they can be changed by people, and the theme of each centennial meeting is not to set rules and change rules, and this will not find loopholes! I suggest that in the future, there need to be at least two True Realm monks in the sect to be eligible to compete for the position of the top ten factions, and those who fail to meet the requirements will automatically withdraw!"

"Lord Zhou said it well!"

"What Lord Zhou said is very true!"

"It's still Lord Zhou who is thoughtful, we old guys didn't expect it, hahaha......"

The voices of sycophants are endless.

Zhou Kun waved his hand and said: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, Zhou just came to participate in it, it really shouldn't be, it's better for you to decide." ”

The crowd slapped their horses again.

Han Jingyu's face was ugly, and she couldn't interject at all.

Finally, at the suggestion of Chen Guichen, the master of Tongtian Temple, on the basis of the rules and guidelines formulated before, supplementary items were added, and Zhou Kun's suggestions were written almost word for word.

In this regard, the Qingyun Sect was purged from the Top Ten Sects, exempted from all benefits and privileges, and the Giant Sword Sect rose like a superstar and became a new member of the Ten Sects.

"Let's go, we're not welcome here. Hong Hai said to a few people.

Li Chengyi shook his head and asked with a wry smile, "Master, how can we go back?"

Hong Hai sighed and said: "In the future, you will have to live frugally, take your flying boat back, at least save a high-grade spiritual qi pill, this kind of good thing is one less." ”

The day after the Qingyun Sect left, this session of the Centennial Meeting came to an end, and Zixiao Palace, as the host, announced the addition of the new member of the Giant Sword Sect to the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm of the Xuanzhen Continent.

After the meeting, Shangguan Wuji, the sect leader of the Giant Sword Sect, used secret techniques to transmit the sound and asked to meet Zhou Kun in private. Zhou Kun readily agreed.

The two sides met at the First Secret Office, and the radius of ten miles was artificially isolated, and no one could hear their conversation. An hour later, when Zhou Kun left, there was an extra seventh-order demonic beast crystal nucleus in the spirit ring.

On the flying boat, Hu Tianxiang never said a word, concentrating on meditation and cultivation, Sun Youwei wanted to come forward to talk to him several times, but finally dispelled his thoughts. Looking at his red, swollen and tall cheeks, Sun Youwei was in a complicated mood.

Hu Tianxiang's heart was very calm, or rather, he was angry to the extreme, and his emotions were surprisingly calm. He only had one thought in his head right now, and that was to become stronger. Through this incident, he profoundly realized that in this world, only the truly strong have the right to speak, and even if the weak can speak, they are mute, and only being oppressed is waiting for him.

Only the strong can survive!

The next moment, Hu Tianxiang suddenly thought that all his spiritual weapons and a spiritual treasure had been blown up by his own hands, but he didn't get anything, and his heart was suddenly like a knife, and it was difficult to calm down.

All of a sudden, he thought a lot, miscellaneous.

Before leaving Zixiao Palace, Ouyang Ke found Hu Tianxiang, he didn't say anything comforting, because he was only good at sarcastic, and he might never have said comforting words. He just told Hu Tianxiang that the earth-shattering changes of the third senior sister caused huge waves among the senior brothers, especially among the female disciples, and after the master personally confirmed that she was indeed the third senior sister and there was nothing abnormal in her body, more than a dozen senior sisters had contacted him and asked him to buy Yurong Luoyan on his behalf.

You must know that cultivators often have skills in their appearance, but it is difficult to change their appearance, looking ugly is ugly, and cultivating to a high level will only make them ugly for a longer time, so some ugly girls would rather wear masks all year round to show others. But no matter how good the mask is, there are all kinds of inconveniences, not to mention that Yurong Luoyan is not just changing her appearance, but transforming from the inside out, reborn, like a different person. Hu Tianxiang felt that the Gu Dan Fang of Yurong Luoyan and the Mending Heaven Pill in a ring might really be somewhat related.

Women are born with a love of beauty, and for female practitioners, beauty has a deeper connotation. This is because when high-level male cultivators look for female cultivators to form immortal couples, they will never look for ugly monsters except for their qualifications and personalities.

Hu Tianxiang only smiled bitterly at that time, because he really only had one jade Rong Luoyan, and refining this pill took him more than fifty copies of materials and huge mental strength, if it weren't for the good luck that existed in the underworld, he still couldn't refine it.

It's too hard to refine, at least for him at the moment.

There is demand but no product, just like walking into Baoshan but returning empty-handed, who knows this strange painful taste.

Then, he thought of Ouyang Ke again, his sect has now been removed from the top ten factions, the next time they see each other, will Ouyang Ke still regard him as a friend? To be honest, he has not been in contact with the other party for a long time, except for knowing that he is amazingly talented and likes to boast, he really doesn't know much about other aspects, that is, they have fought side by side in the Red Feather Secret Realm, and this friendship can withstand the wear and tear of time?

Hu Tianxiang did not have many friends, and he was a little worried that this friendship might die with the decline of the sect. But after thinking about it, if the other party is really snobbish, then he is not worthy of being his friend Hu Tianxiang.

Hu Tianxiang suddenly realized that he was a little depressed, and he tried to adjust, trying not to think nonsense.

He didn't talk much along the way, and the others were not in the mood to talk, and no matter how light he looked, it couldn't change the fact that he was removed.

Ten days later, the five of them were about to return to the Qingyun Sect, and five poor and crazy Dongxuan Realm cultivators suddenly appeared on the way, and they naturally couldn't see Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, who were deliberately hiding their breath, and stopped the flying boat to rob and kill.

Zhou Binli thundered and killed the five scattered cultivators, and it only took half a cup of tea.

It can be seen that Zhou Binli's heart also hides anger, but he hides it well, and the poor few loose cultivators have become his punching bag.

Back in the Qingyun faction, Li Chengyi gathered everyone, Hu Tianxiang knew what he was going to say, and he really didn't want to feel uncomfortable again, so he found an excuse and returned to the nameless hall alone.

Walking to the door of the main hall, he suddenly felt that this hall had no name, so after thinking about it, he jumped into the air, used his finger as a pen, and wrote three big characters crookedly on the blank plaque - Temple of the God of War.

When he calmed down, Hu Tianxiang couldn't help but think about this and that, what he thought about the most was the spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures that he had exploded, and now that his hands were empty, his heart was also empty.

After a while, Guo Qiao'er came, she noticed the change in the plaque at the door, and said with a smile: "Yo, our god of war is back." ”

Hu Tianxiang barely squeezed out a smile and beckoned, "It's here." ”

Guo Qiao'er sat across from him and said, "If you are removed, you will be removed, what's the big deal, when we Qingyun didn't join the top ten factions, we weren't at the same chic and comfortable?"

"You can think about it. Someone persuaded Hu Tianxiang to feel better.

"I can't help it. Guo Qiaoer put her hands on her cheeks, looking helpless.

"We've been walking for nearly a month, and nothing happened on the mountain, right?" asked Hu Tianxiang.

"No, everyone has been cultivating all day long, and I'm just bored to death! By the way, tell me what happened? The head only said the result, and didn't say anything else. ”

"We won three and lost one, and we were removed. Hu Tianxiang sneered.

"What?" Guo Qiao'er was shocked, "Three wins and one loss, you won?

Hu Tianxiang sighed, briefly said what had happened, and also told Dugufeng about his shame in public.

Hu Tianxiang didn't want to hide it, he was happy to say it, and it could also make him remember it more deeply. Although the True Human Realm Cultivator was a heaven-like existence to him now, he would sooner or later stab this day out.

Looking at Hu Tianxiang's cheeks, which had not completely subsided, Guo Qiaoer was silent and did not speak for a long time.

"Why don't you speak, it's not like you. The atmosphere was a little depressing, Hu Tianxiang joked with a smile.

"Hu Tianxiang, what do you say I can do, you all do your best for the sect, but I can't help at all......" Guo Qiao'er suddenly said with some loss.

Hu Tianxiang smiled and said: "If you have too much time, just refine a few spiritual treasures for me, my belongings are empty, only the iron heart is left, and the heavenly explosion trick of that pit man has made me miserable!"

Guo Qiao'er's eyes widened suddenly, and she said angrily: "If the spirit treasure was so easy to refine, our Qingyun Sect would have already had one!"

Hu Tianxiang sighed and began to frown sadly.

"Didn't you say that you now have four thousand medium-grade spiritual qi pills, you can go and buy them, I heard that the largest immortal store in Qinglian Town sells spiritual treasures. ”