Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 935 Disciples Do Not Want! (Ninth more)

"It was you two."

Ye Tiancheng had returned to the throne, smiled faintly, and said quietly: "Okay, good. I want to see how long you two can hide in Qianhemen!"

"Sister Sovereign, look."

The fat man immediately sued, and said, "Before you, he dared to scream there, and really didn't take you seriously!"

Hearing this sentence, Ye Tiancheng was so angry that he rushed into the crowd and shattered the fat man!

"okay."

Lan Yue Daojun waved his hand, and ignored the little fat man, and said loudly, "Dear everyone, welcome to Qianhemen to join this tea party."

"The tea party is mainly divided into two parts. You must already know it, so I won't repeat it. First of all, the duel of the battle.

"Second, the fight against alchemy; third, the battle against Fu Yu."

"Fourth, it is the top priority of this tea party, the battle between the smelter of Bailianmen and the Temple of Underworld!"

Not surprisingly.

This controversial battle for refiners was arranged at the end by Qianhemen.

Su Zimo glanced at the dreary cold of the Minghuo Temple and glanced at Liu Hanyan, shaking his head slightly.

The status of the two is significantly different.

Ming Han and Ye Tiancheng talked and laughed, and looked relaxed.

Liu Hanyan bowed his head slightly, clenched his fists, and said nothing.

Su Zimo can see that Liu Hanyan is under great pressure and is already nervous.

But such things, he can't help.

He is a refiner, capable of making spirits.

In the current battle of refining equipment, the two sides compete in refining equipment!

There is only a word difference between the magical tool and the magical tool, but in fact, the two are very different!

Although Jiu Huo Dao Jun has taught him many secrets of refining instruments, he has never tried it.

Refiners, without epiphany, need countless attempts and refinements.

Inside, you need to work hard!

Jihuo Daojun imparted these things to him, but it was only three months, how could he have time to practice.

The tea party has begun.

The first game was a showdown.

The rules are simple.

The Guzhenmen will send a monk.

The remaining sectarian forces, including Xianmen Buddhist Gate, Zhongzhou's doorstep, family clan, and even casual repair, as long as there is an array master, can win this ancient array monk, even if the other party wins.

If no one can beat the monks of Guzhenmen, then Guzhenmen will win!

Although the rules are simple, they reveal the confidence and background of being one of the four side gates!

The disciples who came out of the ancient array gate can take on all the array challenge!

The final winner was titled Master by Lan Yue Dao Jun!

For example, the ultimate winner of the battle is the master of battle.

The ultimate winner of the alchemy battle is the master of alchemy.

Four games, a total of four masters!

You can drink a cup of fine tea!

The matrix battle is deduced in a huge sand table. As long as the monk's consciousness enters it, he can start the array.

Su Zimo has also studied the formation method.

He has never left them all these years.

Because each time the candlelight sword array is upgraded, not only the number of flying swords increases, but also the mystery of the formation of this layer.

However, Su Zimo's candlelight sword array is stuck on the third floor and has stalled.

The fourth-level formation, he had long understood.

But there is no magic sword that matches it.

The fourth layer of candlelight sword array requires thirty-six magic swords.

In addition, if you want to succeed, the body, weight, and length of these thirty-six swords must be similar!

Su Zimo didn't know how to make artifacts.

Wanting to have exactly the same thirty-six magic swords is simply a dream!

Therefore, after entering Yuanying Realm, his candlelight sword array has been put on hold.

The more the sword array reaches the later stage, the more flying swords are needed.

Cultivation to the ninth level requires a full eighty-one flying sword!

The candlelight sword array is powerful and amazing, but it has not been passed down. Even the ancient array monks, not many people can recognize this sword array.

That's why!

Su Zimo had nothing to do, so he went to the sand table and watched the showdown.

About two hours.

The result came out.

In the end, a true cypress of Guzhenmen won!

This Yanbai Zhenjun finally set up a large array, and more than a hundred masters of matrix formations were trapped in a row.

"Give tea!"

Lanyue Daojun smiled and waved his hand gently, and a piece of tender green tea at the top of the Tongxuan tea tree floated down and fell into the tea cup.

The elder beside her fetched the fresh Lingquan, boiled it with mana, turned it into a ball of water, and rolled it into a tea cup.

Huh!

A scent of tea spreads quickly and makes people feel refreshed.

Just standing in the distance and smelling the fragrance of tea has such an effect. The preciousness of this superb Tongxuan tea is evident!

Elder Qianhemen brewed tea himself and delivered it.

Yanbai Zhenjun was flattered. He took the finest Tongxuan tea and looked at the turquoise tea.

When the tea was in the abdomen, Yanbai Zhenjun was shocked. He sat cross-legged immediately, closed his eyes, practiced his consciousness, and instantly settled and immersed in it.

The monk of Guzhenmen hurriedly surrounded him and protected him from being disturbed.

Then came the battle of alchemy.

Alchemy divisions across Zhongzhou can participate in the challenge.

To meet the challenge is the monk Danyangmen.

The alchemist sent by Danyangmen is not a stranger, but Tang Yu, who had met with Su Zimo in the ancient battlefield, and liked Tang Yu as a woman!

Xiao Ning and Ji Chengtian were able to worship Danyangmen, thanks to Tang Yu's introduction.

After years of not seeing, Tang Yu is still the same, posing as a white-faced scholar, looking far away, like a handsome brother-in-law.

Su Zimo's mind couldn't help thinking of Xiao Ning.

"If Xiao Ning is still alive, she must have the chance to compete for the name of the master of alchemy with her accomplishments on alchemy."

Su Zimo said secretly.

The battle for alchemy is relatively short, and in an hour, the victory and defeat have been divided.

Not surprisingly, Tang Yu won the title of Master Alchemy!

"Give tea!"

Lan Yuedao Jun did not hesitate to pick a piece of tea from the top of Tongxuan Tea Tree again.

Elder Qianhemen brewed the finest Tongxuan tea and delivered it.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third game.

This time, Qianhemen, as the host, naturally cannot afford to lose, and the monks dispatched are just gentle!

"Go, with your talent, you should be able to win the title of Master Fuyu."

Lanyue Daojun looked coldly, smiled with a bowed head, and was very satisfied with this disciple.

Gently **** slightly, his eyes glanced over the faces of Ji Chengtian, the fat man, and Shi Jian. Seeing the encouraging eyes of the three, he finally made up his mind.

"Master!"

Calmly came to Lan Yuedao Jun and knelt directly.

Lan Yue Daojun frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter, let's talk."

"Master, if the disciples can win the title of Master Fu Lu, you can do nothing, there is only one request, please Master to answer!"

Coldness was still on his knees, his eyes firm, and he said slowly.

Lan Yuezhen seemed to realize something, his face was slightly heavy, and hesitated for a long time before he said, "You talk about it."

"The disciples do not want to become acquaintances with Ye Tiancheng!"

This sentence, said almost tenderly, word by word, powerful and vocal!

As soon as the voice fell, Qun Xiu was uproar!

Nine more bursts, even more during the day! For rewards, let's drop the recommended tickets ^ _ ^ Thank you Xiaoxiao, anan, happy onlookers, drunk Merry, Xiao Su, where did you fall, innocent many Taoist friends give rewards ~

(End of this chapter)