Holding the Qiankun Pagoda in his hand, Jumu Zhenren saluted Jin Danji, who was leading the team opposite, and said with a smile: "Blood Dragon Zhenren, I am really ashamed to send my disciples to win this time! ”

The blood dragon real person was fat, with a face full of flesh, wearing a gorgeous leather suit of a steppe nobleman, and a few long colorful feathers on his leather hat; It must be mistaken for the chief of that tribe in the steppe.

He snorted coldly at Jumu Zhenren and said, "This competition is only scheduled for ten years, you better dig quickly! Most of the monks I sent to participate in the competition this time are guardian monks gathered in nearby tribes. Ten years later, the deity will definitely summon some elite disciples from the door. I will definitely leave no piece of armor left behind for you to kill!" this blood dragon real person Xiliang spoke very fluently.

No one noticed that Xiao Ziyang, who had been keeping his head down, his eyes and nose, and his nose and heart, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes when he heard the Blood Dragon True Man say that "most of the monks who participated in the competition were guardian monks gathered in nearby tribes".

Jumu Zhenren said with a smile: "Our Daluo Sect can't be compared with your faction, if the elite disciples of your faction make a move, ten years later, we will naturally bow down and give up!"

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, the blood dragon real person glanced at the Qiankun Pagoda in the hand of the giant wood real person, and looked at the spirit stone mine in the distance with some pity. He knew that if the Great Luo Sect sent monks to assist in digging with all their might, ten years would be enough to drain most of the essence of this small spirit stone mine.

He snorted coldly, turned around and took the remaining seven disciples behind him, and in a moment, he went far away.

Jumu Zhenren was not angry, he smiled slightly, and with more than half of the casualties, he also fled towards the valley where the magic weapon palace was located.

Xiao Ziyang, who was behind the most luke, glanced back at the grassland monk who was very similar to him, and said secretly in his heart: "Is there a guardian monk of the nearby tribes? The mountain gate of the Great Snow Mountain Sect is in the Great Snow Mountain Range in the northern part of the grassland, hundreds of thousands of miles away from here! Moreover, how could the elite of the Great Snow Mountain be so weak!"

After everyone returned to the magic weapon palace, Jumu Zhenren took out ten more superb magic weapons. I was about to announce a reward for everyone. I saw Lin Zhengfeng suddenly stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and said: "The master is as kind to the disciple as a mountain, and the disciple thinks about it day and night, but he can't repay it." Today's disciple was lucky enough to get this Qiankun Pagoda, so he borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and dedicated it to the master, although it was not enough to repay the teacher's kindness, but it was also the disciple's heart, and the master accepted it. ”

When Jumu Zhenren heard this, he smiled, patted Lin Zhengfeng's shoulder, and said, "What a filial child, good, good, your filial piety will be accepted as a teacher." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Lin Zhengfeng kowtowed, bowed and retreated.

Then, Jumu announced the rewards for everyone.

The only three remaining monks other than Wang Ziling and Lin Zhengfeng, including Xiao Ziyang, all found nothing, but officially obtained a superb magic weapon that they had selected before entering the Fighting Law Arena.

And because Lin Zhengfeng obtained the Qiankun Pagoda and achieved the first merit of this fighting method, he was allowed to choose five of the ten magic weapons that Jumu Zhenren had newly taken out as a reward!

Wang Ziling was meritorious in assisting Lin Zhengfeng, and he also single-handedly beheaded the heads of three Great Snow Mountain disciples. Therefore, Lin Zhengfeng selected the remaining five magic weapons and belonged to him.

Xiao Ziyang looked at the ten magic weapons placed on the table by Jumu Zhenren, and couldn't help but sigh secretly. These ten magic weapons are obviously a grade better than the ten magic weapons that were taken out before the fight, and each of them is worth no less than one million medium-grade spirit stones. Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that Lu Dao was tailor-made for Wang Ziling and Lin Zhengfeng.

When Lin Zhengfeng was selecting the magic weapon, he confirmed Xiao Ziyang's conjecture. Although the ten artifacts on the table were all fine, four of them were the most sophisticated, far surpassing the other six. But when Lin Zhengfeng chose first, he only took two of them that were suitable for him. The other two exquisite magic weapons naturally fell into Wang Ziling's storage bag.

The other two surviving monks apparently saw the frustration as well. But he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak. Stiff with his head bowed.

Jumu Zhenren didn't look at the three of them at all, and after dividing the magic weapons, he ordered everyone to gather in the main hall before dawn tomorrow morning and return to Daluo Mountain together. After that, he waved the three away.

Unlike the anger of the other two, Xiao Ziyang was slightly relieved after walking out of the main hall. Along the way, Wang Ziling frequently stared at him with cannibalistic eyes, Rao is that his psychological quality is very strong, and he can't stand it.

Back in his room, Xiao Ziyang picked up the flying sword he threw on the table that day, looked at it for a moment, sneered, and put it in the storage bag.

Early the next morning, Jumu Zhenren drove the building boat, carrying the five surviving people, under the morning sun, soared into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the sky in the direction of the Daluo faction.

Xiao Ziyang sat in the corner of the building boat with some apprehension, from the importance that Jumu Zhenren attaches to the Qiankun Tower, as well as his favoritism and unscrupulous appearance when distributing magic weapons, it can be seen that this person is extremely selfish and very greedy, and will never let go of himself for the sake of the so-called face, or to be precise, let go of the worry-free divine armor in his hand.

Xiao Ziyang thought about it last night, and deduced that Jumu Zhenren had ignored this matter before, and it was likely that Wang Ziling had concealed the loss of his worry-free divine armor. This time, the snatching of the Qiankun Tower required the use of the Worry-free Divine Armor, which exposed the matter. This must have made Jumu Zhenren very angry, so he would punish Wang Ziling, a water cultivator who was not good at guarding, to charge into battle.

He wanted to find a reason to set off alone, but after thinking about it, he gave up on this plan. If Jumu Zhenren really wants to attack him, he will definitely not agree. If he wouldn't do anything to him, he wouldn't have to risk angering him by making such a request.

As for slipping away without permission, he didn't even think about it, under the control of the Jindan pregnant and infant monk with a divine thought like Jumu Zhenren, who was more than a thousand zhang in radius, and whose divine sense was dozens of times more sensitive and delicate than that of the foundation building monk, if he could let a mid-foundation building monk like Xiao Ziyang slip away, then the giant wood real person could really buy a piece of tofu and crash to death.

Xiao Ziyang was sitting in the corner of the building boat at this time, and he could only pray in his heart that Jumu Zhen would not disdain to make a move on him.

At this moment, Jumu Zhenren suddenly looked back at Xiao Ziyang.

With this glance, Xiao Ziyang's hairs exploded, and his heart said, "It's here!"

Jumu Zhenren opened his mouth and shouted: "Xiao Ziyang"

Xiao Ziyang hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "The disciple is here!"

Jumu Zhenren glanced at the respectful Xiao Ziyang lightly and asked, "I heard that you got a treasure in the Scarlet Wasteland?"

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