Then, the old devil picked everyone and nodded.

"Well, my friends, that's all for today's council. I'm going to take part in the ring tomorrow, so let's all prepare for it!

"Yes, Wan Senpai!"

Gu Yun and the other monks present all bowed to the old devil. Then, they flew out separately.

Even the old monster of Yunchi and the old monster of the burning fire were also very interesting, and after nodding slightly with the old demon, they each ran away. On the field, only Wan Lao Mo and Brigitte Niangniang were left.

"Hehe, goblin, I'm going to teach you kung fu tonight. After the old devil finished speaking, his eyelids moved.

"Then it depends on the means of the predecessors. Brigitte said as she took off her mask and looked like a heartthrob. Every look made the old devil fascinated.

"You'll know right away, hahaha!" After three laughs, the old demon turned into a bloody light and shrouded Brigitte Niangniang inside. By the time the light and shadow faded, the figures of the two had disappeared in place.

"Well, I don't know what tomorrow will bring. ”

As soon as he got out of the valley, Gu Yun said goodbye to Old Man Shan and the others, and returned to the ear cave outside Nanyun City again.

Thinking that tomorrow's competition in the ring was imminent, Gu Yun couldn't help but be a little worried. It's not because of himself, but he knows that if there is no way back this time, he can't afford to lose.

Therefore, Gu Yun also wants to do more for Southern Xinjiang, at least to win his own competition tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Gu Yun decided not to rest anymore and familiarize himself with the tacit understanding of his exercises again.

After looking around, I saw that there were a few boulders available at the entrance of the cave.

"Hey, up!"

Finger hard at a few boulders. Under the spell, the boulders that seemed to be thousands of catties were easily caught by Gu Yun in the air.

"Poisonous mist, disperse!" took the time to grab a handful of poison bags around his waist, and a handful of poison powder spilled out, and under the drive of mana, it quickly turned into a small cloud of blue poisonous mist.

Then, Gu Yun immediately mentioned the mysterious energy of the dantian and slowly injected it into the blue poisonous mist.

"Wow~!"

Under the churning blue poisonous mist, it quickly turned into a black-brown flocculent, surrounding the boulder in mid-air.

"Hiss~hiss~!"

Soon, the surface of the boulder peeled off at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it continued to grow smaller.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Yun silently recited the poison Gu technique, only to see the red light of the poisonous bee mark on his abdomen!

"Huh~!"

Suddenly, a red-light bee needle several feet long appeared. At this time, Gu Yun's belly was also under the black and brown light lines like poisonous bees, as if he had become a poisonous bee.

Fortunately, both the bee needles and the marks on the belly are just light and shadow. Otherwise, Gu Yun really had to think about whether it was necessary for him to continue to practice this exercise.

No one wants to be a monster.

At this moment, Gu Yun felt that the energy of his whole body was gathered on the bee needle in his abdomen, and a feeling of swelling came immediately.

Gu Yun knew that it was time to make a move.

Seeing a few stones the size of a basin, Gu Yun immediately cast a spell.

"Bee needle, go!"

"Whoosh!whoosh~whoosh~whoosh!"

It's like a cannon.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 red bee needles were conjured up, and they shot straight towards the mid-air gravel.

"Poof, poof!"

I saw that the bee needle easily pierced into the stone.

The next moment, I saw that the surface of those stones flashed red, and quickly turned into a pool of rocky water, pouring on the ground at the entrance of the cave.

"Hiss~"

Immediately, the ground corroded into several grooves, and unpleasant white smoke continued to emit out.

"Well, good, good. ”

Nodding, Gu Yun took back the state of the bee needle and returned to its original state. It can be seen that Gu Yun is quite satisfied with the extremely strong attack and corrosion ability of the bee needle.

In fact, this is just one of Gu Yun's attack methods.

Because the bee needles that were shot just now were all controlled by his spiritual sense. When facing the enemy, you can also take the opportunity to blend into the black poisonous mist, so that you can kill the enemy invisibly and become a real killer.

"Hopefully, we can win the competition tomorrow. With a sigh of relief, Gu Yun looked outside the cave, closed his eyes, and meditated cross-legged.

The Khitan people and the king of southern Xinjiang came as scheduled.

In the sky above the southern border of Southern Xinjiang, the sky arena built by the three Yuanying peak masters of the North Continent, the West Continent, and the Eastern Continent jointly cast spells was already standing in the air.

It is said to be a ring, but it is better to say that it is a huge aerial fighting field.

Covering a large area, the outer layer is enclosed by substantial oval walls that enclose the center of the ring. The outer walls are all made of jade pieces cast spells, and they are more eye-catching when seen from a distance.

Inside, there are more than 10,000 seats, which are tightly connected to the wall and serve as a resting place for spectators in the ring.

People come from afar to watch the battle, so they can't stand.

These three people also took great pains.

Knowing that they couldn't let themselves lose, the three of them thought about it and sent someone to start an entry business outside.

Except for the monks who competed on both sides, if the others wanted to enter the battle, they had to pay one million spirit stones each!

Such a number is not something that ordinary people can come up with.

can't stand too many people on both sides.

Many wealthy and powerful people thought that this was a place where their status could be reflected, so they did not hesitate to spend thousands of dollars to watch the battle, so that the tripartite monks in charge of judging made a lot of money.

"I said that these monks of the three parties are here to be referees, or are they coming to our southern Xinjiang to make money. Grandma's drop, it will cost a million spirit stones to enter the battle!"

"Who knows? No matter what you do, just pray for victory in southern Xinjiang. Anyway, you've already paid the money, so don't waste your tongue. ”

"Hey, I don't understand, it's obviously my territory in southern Xinjiang, why do I have to ask someone to adjudicate, why do I still hold any Xinjiang king ring! It's really speechless and extremely sad!"

"Don't say you don't understand, I'm afraid that a few old monsters in our southern Xinjiang can't figure it out either. But what can be done about this? The realm of cultivating immortals has always been divided by strength. Our southern Xinjiang is already short of resources. Not to mention, there is a strong background. It's good for the high-level people to let the ring, but they didn't say that they forcibly took your territory away. ”

"Ah, what a sin. ”

For a time, the monks who entered the entrance had different opinions.

In the southern area of the seats around the wall inside, it is the place where the Khitan spectators sit.

As for the northern region, it is the place where the southern Xinjiang itself sits in shame.

In the middle is an oval-shaped, covering an area of tens of thousands of meters.

Outside the ring, there was also a table of eight immortals in the air, and there were only three seats next to it, which were the seats of the three Yuanying peak monks who were in charge of cutting.

At this time, the ring competition had not yet begun, and there were already people in those three seats.

On the left is an old monk with a bare head and a golden glow. Dressed in a purple and gold Buddha robe, like a Buddha statue, sitting cross-legged on a chair. This old monk is the number one Venerable of the Western Holy Continent, known as the old saint monk of the Ten Thousand Years Stone Buddha!

The one on the right is a white-faced old man wearing a gossip robe and holding Buddha dust. This old man really looks like a fairy wind bone, and there is a white-feathered crane lying next to his seat, which should be his mount. This old Dao is the only Great Elder of the Infinite Sect on the Eastern Continent who can be compared to the Blood Refining Sect, Piao Yu Zhenren!

As for the middle, there is a Confucian who seems to be in his forties. Wearing a scribe's hat, he stuffed a huge black mark on his waist, which was as black as ink, and a small half of it was exposed. Presumably, it is also a very good spiritual treasure. This person is the grandson sheep old-timer who is known as the strongest player on the North Continent Ice Sheet.

Monks, Taoists, and Confucianism symbolize fairness and justice, so these three old-timers have come from hundreds of millions of miles away, and they hereby preside over the competition of the king of Xinjiang!

Of course, this is the perception of outsiders.

In fact, these three people were all immortal for hundreds of years at the peak of the advanced Yuan Infant. Before the catastrophe comes, it is simply impossible to be idle, so it is better to walk around and relax.

The monks of the four continents, except for the old monsters like them, who dared not to give face to the three of them.

It can be said that everywhere they are hugging each other, which makes the three of them happy.

Suddenly, Piao Yu Lao Dao on the right closed the scroll in his hand and looked out lazily.

"Amitabha, have you arrived?" Old Monk Shi shook his head as if he was looking at it from afar.

Only the male grandson sheep in the middle is still quietly playing with the ink mark in his hand.

That is, half a pillar of incense kung fu.

First, a group of monks from the north galloped towards this direction, and then a dozen monks from the south also flew towards this direction.

One side was led by a white-robed Wan Lao Demon, and the other was led by a middle-aged man in a golden robe. At this point, the people from the two sides participating in the competition have arrived.

When he got closer, Wan Lao Demon finally saw the man in the golden robe, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"I didn't expect the nine-headed bird Xiao Chi Xiao to really come. When I fight him, I'm just afraid of being defeated. Forget it, no matter what you do, at least you can't fall down in momentum!"

Thinking of this, Wan Lao Mo hurriedly waved at Gu Yun and the others behind him.

"Friends, we are about to enter the field, our southern Xinjiang side is fighting locally, and we can't lose to the nine-headed old bird and their Khitan people in terms of momentum, and rush in with the old man!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Hm~hh~hh~!"

Wan Lao Demon gave an order, and the monks behind him did not dare to disobey, and they all used their strength to escape and leave. However, because the gap between the cultivation and cultivation was too large, the whole thing looked extremely chaotic.

It backfired, so to speak.

When Gu Yun's two or three people entered, they happened to collide with the golden-robed man and others later.

The golden robe just swept his gaze, which made Gu Yun feel uncomfortable.

Gu Yun found that in the Khitan team, except for Lei Hu, he saw that none of the other twelve heroes were inside. It is no wonder that Lei Hu is the number one master of the peak realm of Jiedan, and there is indeed no need for others to participate.

However, what surprised Gu Yun was the golden-robed man in the lead.

On this person's forehead, there was a sarcoma as thick as eight fingers, and its shape was really like a bird's head, which was simply lifelike!

Plus the head itself, exactly nine.

"No wonder the old demon called it the nine-headed old bird. This guy is similar to the original nine lions and leopards. It's just that the cultivation of the two of them is one heaven and one underground. ”

While thinking about it, Gu Yun had already flown to Wan Lao Mo and the others, and the sword was standing in mid-air, and the Eight Immortals Table in front of him was only seven or eight meters away.