"What?" Ming Man's and Ming Ku's faces suddenly changed.

"You're in luck today. Ming Man viciously dropped two sentences, and immediately drove the boat with Ming Ku and chased in the direction where the black shadow disappeared.

Zheng Zheng and the old demon looked at each other, and became a little inexplicable.

However, he soon remembered that the Qingluo in the mouth of the Kongtong disciple was not the most mysterious Taoist who had entered the ten places with him? As for why he couldn't enter the White Jade Palace without a fragment, Zheng Zheng really didn't know about this situation.

He asked Jin Kai a few more people, but they were also unclear.

It seems that someone needs to ask about the situation first, Zheng Zheng thought secretly.

Only the peacock looked confused, always feeling that he was going to think of something, but he couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, seven or eight figures flew in the air one after another, and most of these Kongtong disciples were refining qi at about the seventh level, and one of them had already reached the eighth layer. They just glanced at Zheng Zheng, didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and chased down the faint demonic qi.

In just an instant, Brother Kongtong disappeared completely, Zheng Zheng retracted his gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go." ”

Since stepping into the White Jade Palace, the number of monks Zheng Zheng has encountered has increased suddenly. Successively encountered the South China Sea and Buddhism masters. It's just that they obviously didn't want to talk to Zheng Zheng more, so after chatting for a few words, they left in a hurry.

However, Zheng Zheng still figured out the reason.

The gate of the White Jade Palace was officially opened a year later. Only by holding the White Jade Token can you freely enter the White Jade Palace. Otherwise, the storm of blades under the corner of the mountain will directly grind you into powder.

This white jade token is magical, there is usually no trace at all, and no one knows where it is. But a year before the mountain gate of the White Jade Palace was opened, it would appear out of thin air. Usually appears, there will be a full token and nine broken pieces. Nine broken tokens, which can be combined into a complete card.

There are various ways in which tokens appear: some are hidden in the belly of the monster, some are pregnant in the veins, some are sunk at the bottom of the Hantan Lake, and some can be picked up by walking on the side of the road, etc.

Even if you find them all, there will only be two white jade tokens in total.

In other words, only two people are eligible to enter Baiyu Mountain, and as for whether they can get any benefits from the palace, it all depends on human chance.

Zheng Zheng is awe-inspiring, this completely follows the laws of nature, survival of the fittest.

It is completely possible to think, as long as the token of the White Jade Palace comes out, what will happen to these hundred immortal cultivators? How many friends will turn against each other? How many people will kill each other? In the face of the treasure opportunity immortal, how many people can resist such a temptation?

No wonder the disciples of the various sects hugged tightly.

No wonder Qingluo would rather take such a big risk to steal the broken card in Kongtong's hand.

It is no wonder that every monk he met had a sense of vigilance and scrutiny in his eyes.

Thinking of this time, Zheng Zheng's heart was silent.

The immortal road is ethereal, everyone wants to catch that glimmer of heaven, but for this reason the wife is separated from the children, and the brothers turn against each other, can they really prove the three thousand avenues?

Zheng Zheng didn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it.

If the way of heaven is ruthless to this point, then what is the joy of becoming an immortal and a god? Even if you are immortal, you will be lonely and lonely, and you will have an endless life.

"Brother, what should we do now?" At this moment, Peacock interrupted Zheng Zheng's contemplation and said extremely boredly.

Zheng Zheng woke up in shock, his expression a little dazed. Soon, though, his gaze steady.

Three thousand avenues, millions of supernatural powers, I have my own way, I want to go my own way. The token of the White Jade Palace must find a way to get it, but it can't be done for the sake of one's own benefit.

Thinking of this time, Zheng Zheng's eyes became firm, and he couldn't help sneering and said, "We won't do anything now, find a place to retreat for a while." I'm afraid that the next drama like the one just now will be staged from time to time. ”

The old demon was worried that Zheng Zheng was young and vigorous at first, but when he heard his words, he immediately relieved his heart, and nodded frequently: "Yes, the stone of his mountain can attack jade." The next period will be the most dangerous and chaotic. In order to seize the token, these famous factions can use any tricks. ”

Zheng Zheng exhaled slowly, his eyes staring solemnly at the White Jade Palace.

In the middle of the ring, he waved his robe, his figure fluttered, and in an instant he was more than ten meters away, and a faint voice sounded: "Let's go." ”

They quickly found a mountain, laid down a large formation, and then hid again and retreated to practice.

In the white jade ruins, there are also many people who think like him. But there are few people who can really calm down and not be restrained. Since Qingluo kicked off the prelude to the token competition, the circle of five hundred miles below the White Jade Palace has become a gladiatorial arena for the monks.

The strongest force is naturally Kunlun, although it lost five disciples and injured its muscles and bones, but there are three late-stage masters of Kong Liu, Kong Gui, and Kong Huai, plus the support and help of allies, and repelled several waves of Qiu Mountain Ghost Mansion and overseas immortal cultivation alliances before and after, and firmly held the White Jade Palace to take the license.

The competition for nine broken cards has also entered a white-hot stage.

There are three pieces in the hands of the Overseas Scattered Cultivation Alliance, although one piece was stolen from Kongtong, two pieces were then robbed, one piece in the hands of Putuo and Buddha Sect in the South China Sea, and one piece in the hands of Qingluo, and the last piece is missing.

On the contrary, they are decent and decent like Shushan, Tianshifu, Wudang, etc., but they have nothing to gain, how can they swallow this breath?

Wave after wave of secret battles are carried out under the White Jade Palace every three or five days.

Kunlun Yan Ran was the number one target to be attacked.

At this moment, where is there any friendship to talk about? However, their actions can be regarded as restraint, and injuries are inevitable, but they do not make a fatal move, so as to avoid causing a big fight between the two factions after they go out.

Zheng Zheng didn't plan to make a move for the time being, and it was not too late to wait until a few days before the White Jade Palace was about to open.

But the world is not as good as it should be, and if you want to avoid it, he just comes.

Zheng Zheng was still in retreat to comprehend the Dao Method, and suddenly felt restless, and then found that the mountain protection formation had been triggered.

He swept away, but unexpectedly found two old acquaintances.

It is a Fakong monk and a poisonous lady.

It's just that the current situation of the two can only be described as miserable. Fakong broke an arm, and his robe was stained red with blood. A large hole was blasted open in the back of the robe, the flesh and bones were overturned, the blood was pouring out, and the entire body was covered with criss-crossing sword marks.

And on his face, there are two particularly deep cross sword scars, which are deep and visible.

The poisonous lady was even worse, her hair was unkempt, her face was pale, and there was only one sword wound on her body, but it was fatal. The poisonous sac on her waist that she was proud of was gone, and the silkworm gloves on her slender hands were also broken, and it was estimated that they had been scrapped and damaged.

Fakong helped the poisonous lady to stumble along the mountain and escaped.

And in the back, four starry flying swords, like meteors catching the moon, quickly approached the distance.

The two glanced at each other, and both saw the sadness and despair in each other's eyes.