Chapter 101: The Battle for the Throne
Lin You saw that the person who came to take the order and left, looked at Zong Zhujie and said, "Old man, why are you doing this?"
Zong Zhujie smiled and said: "The next thing is martial arts, I have a lot of confidence in Yuan'er and a few of you, so I want to call all the children of the Zong family back and watch you raise your eyebrows!"
Lin You said: "Old man, this martial arts, Zhuo Yuan can't be compared to the end, what's the matter with us?"
Zong Zhujie looked at Lin You and said: "This martial arts fight is divided into two games, one is a competition between the children of the sect, and the other is a competition between the children of the sect and the elders of the sect!"
After speaking, he looked at Lin You and said, "You guys can defeat Ming Cheng together, this competition is just a trivial matter for you!"
Lin You shouted: "Godfather, Ming Cheng is only in the Spiritual Period, and the elders of this sect are all cultivators in the Holy Movement Period!"
Zong Zhujie said disappreliantly: "The four of you dealt with the cultivators of the Spiritual Stage, and retreated, and none of them were injured, I think there should be no problem in partnering with an elder of the Holy Movement Period!"
Lin You was speechless, thought for a while, and said, "I said godfather, you can be regarded as helping Zhuoyuan like this!"
Zong Zhujie nodded and said, "Yes, it's time to find out!" He smiled when he said this: "After nearly a thousand peripheral disciples rush back, they will all go to Yuan'er's side!
Lin You said: "Godfather, you gambled big enough!"
"It's not big!" Zong Zhujie said: "As soon as this change of sect law spreads, most of the peripheral disciples have a good impression of Zhuo Yuan, what you have to do this time is to raise my eyebrows in the martial arts, so that the peripheral disciples will admire you convincingly!"
Lin You nodded after hearing this: "I know!"
Zong Zhujie said again: "Fifteen days later, the children from all over the country will rush back. These days, you guys practice for me well, don't embarrass me when the time comes. ”
Lin You nodded one after another.
After asking some more about the rules of martial arts, Lin You got up and said goodbye.
Returning to the residence of the four, Lin You told Zong Zhujie and Zong Zhuoyuan the three of them.
After hearing this, Wei Jia said: "The four of us teamed up to deal with the cultivators of the Holy Movement Period, it is not a big problem, gritting our teeth and persevering, it should not be a problem to fight for a draw." Speaking of this, he looked at Zong Zhuoyuan with a worried face and said: "But Zhuoyuan should be careful when fighting alone, you have similar cultivation, if you are injured, in the last four of you, we will suffer!"
"Five people!" Lin You said: "The old man said, when he finally dealt with the elders of the sect family, counting the sons of the sect family, a total of five people could participate in the battle!"
Wei Jia thought for a moment after hearing this, and looked at Song Qun: "Why don't we let our younger brothers and sisters join the war!"
"Damn!" Lin You said: "My brother and sister are at the peak of the Holy Movement Period, you might as well let her go up alone!" After speaking, he waited for Wei Jia to say: "Did you listen to Lao Tzu carefully just now, didn't you say that you can only participate in the war if you have followers below the spiritual stage!"
Wei Jia stuck out his tongue and said, "I didn't listen carefully just now!"
Zong Zhuoyuan spoke: "It's okay, just the four of us, try it!"
Lin You thought about it, and said arrogantly: "Okay, it's just the four of us!" After speaking, he looked at Wei Jia and Song Qun and said, "Last time, the four of us were choked by the cultivators of the Holy Movement Period, and in the end, we were able to get out of danger by relying on the shocking arrows of the small group. This time, our cultivation has improved, and besides, the sect elders will not be poisoned, what are we afraid of!"
"That's right!" Wei Jia also said: "The patriarch can't kill us in front of everyone, what are we afraid of!"
Song Qun also nodded.
Lin You spoke at this time: "Fifteen days, we can't improve much even if we work hard to cultivate!" After speaking, he looked at Wei Jia and said: "Fatty, you still have to work more on the defense of our few people, this is the truth!"
Wei Jia nodded: "Leave this to me!"
In the following days, the children on the periphery of the sect family rushed back to Qianlian City one after another.
Zong Zhujie ordered that all the children who came back were not allowed to privately contact a few sons who were vying for the head of the family.
Many of the children who wanted to visit Zong Zhuoyuan heard this, and they all dispelled their thoughts and stayed in their residence honestly.
And in the past ten days, Zong Zhuoyuan, Lin You, and Song Qun have been busy cultivating, and they are also honest.
Wei Jia plunged into the Dan Ware Room, except for occasionally coming out to communicate with Lin You and the others, he was also quiet.
Although Wei Jia worked hard, the matter of increasing the defense of everyone was not very effective.
According to Wei Jia, Song Qun was hiding in the back, wearing the spirit armor that Song Shen gave him, which was enough.
And Zong Zhuoyuan and Lin You's spirit armor, the defense is already strong enough, and Wei Jia has no ability to increase.
On the contrary, he himself made a set of jet-black armor from the original black protrusion and pimples.
When Lin You saw it, he scolded loudly: "Damn, these days you are like the real thing, you have been running for three days and two times to ask about our armor, I thought you were going to modify it for us!
Wei Jia smiled embarrassedly: "Didn't I just say that your armor is already perfect!
Lin You glared at Wei Jia and said: "That is to say, except for the automatic activation of the spirit armor when you feel that you can't defend it, there is no other function, and the defense ability is still the same as before!"
Wei Jia blushed: "You can't say that, just this one is already very powerful!"
"Damn, you already know this technology, and you have already equipped us!" Lin You said: "Lao Tzu understands, you kid has been busy with yourself for more than ten days!"
"Damn! You three are not cultivating on your own!" Wei Jia also raised his voice: "In other words, among the four of us, I have the lowest cultivation, and I have to hide behind the shield every time, in case someone fights, my original armor is big and small-eyed, can I bear it! Damn, I have always let Lao Tzu be a meat shield, and I have never considered Lao Tzu's safety!"
Lin You was speechless when he said this.
Song Qun saw that the scene was a little cold, so he spoke: "Brother Wei, your armor glows green from time to time, did you add any materials?"
Wei Jia looked at Song Qun, and his expression softened: "Yes, I blended into the green stones we collected in that strange valley!"
Song Qun nodded: "I see!"
At this time, Lin You spoke: "Fatty, I was wrong just now, you were right, we have been ignoring you!
"Damn!" Wei Jia said: "It's not easy, you will apologize too! Okay, brother forgive you, if you know your mistakes, you will change them, you are still a good child! Brother is so broad-minded that it is limited to your imagination, and my brother is not as knowledgeable as you!"
"Fatty, it's almost over, don't go over!" Lin You looked at Wei Jia Dao.
Wei Jia stopped very interestingly, but then said: "Damn, think about it, when you encounter an attack that can't be resisted, the armor senses and automatically opens, what a bull fork, it is equivalent to a life-saving defense, and you are not satisfied!"
The three of them ignored him, with a look of course on their faces.
Wei Jia started nagging to himself again.
A few more days passed, and the fifteen-day date arrived.
In the north of Qianlian City, in a military camp of the Zong family.
There was a large open space in the middle of the barracks, and the ground was paved with cyan stone slabs, boxy, about the size of two acres.
This is the tournament platform.
It is said that this cyan stone slab is a blue stone taken from the Dengyun Mountain Range, and it is extremely hard, which can withstand the full force of the master of the Holy Movement Period.
And around this competition platform, the step-like seats surrounded the competition platform.
At this time, the competition platform was full of seats, in addition to the people of the sect family, there were also some loose cultivators who were related to the sect family, and even the well-informed young disciples in other sects, they also asked people to find connections and mixed in, in order to watch the battle of the sect's selection of the head of the family.
The five candidates, with their followers, sat on the outside of the tournament directly south of the tournament platform.
"Damn, there are so many people!" Wei Jia looked around: "I don't know if the old man sells tickets, if he sells tickets, he will make a lot of money!"