"The Battle of Broken Immortal Terrace is over, what shall we do next?" The seniors of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group whispered.
At this time, the old grandfather of the Chu family, 'Chu Kangbo', who came down from Duanxiantai, strode to everyone. At this time, he naturally wanted to show the friendship of the landlord, and invited everyone to be a guest of the Chu family. On the point relationship.
At this time, Liu Jianyi looked up at the retreating Xujian faction personnel, his eyes shifted, and he quickly locked on the two Spirit Sovereigns who had previously helped the Xujian faction and exerted coercion on the Chu family.
"Well, as expected, let's take these two guys down... In this way, maybe when Master is happy, I will have more opportunities to be lazy?" Liu Jianyi thought to himself.
Thinking of this, Liu Jianyi bid farewell to the seniors, quietly followed the retreating team of the Xujian faction, and locked the two golden elixir spirit emperors.
In order to be lazy, Liu Jianyi also worked hard.
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Just as Liu Jianyi followed the two golden elixir spirit emperors away, two figures quietly emerged behind him, Venerable Spirit Butterfly and Soft Feather.
Although Venerable Lingdie knew that his disciple Liu Jianyi was already at the rank five Spirit Sovereign realm, he still felt a little uneasy when he saw him secretly following the other two Spirit Sovereigns. So simply, the Venerable took Soft Feather and quietly followed behind Liu Jianyi... That's how it is to be a master, while thinking about giving the disciple a chance to try out, hoping that he can endure all kinds of trials; Will it be too big, and will the disciples encounter any danger.
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At this time, Chu Kangbo came to all the fellow Daoists and warmly invited everyone to visit the Chu family.
The daoist from the Jiuzhou No. 1 group glanced at Venerable White... Venerable Bai was still sorting out the group friends' emojis on the computer, and all the daoists secretly sniffed.
Well, it seems that Venerable White will have a long time in his heart, so let's go to Chu's house and sit down. After Venerable White has sorted out the emoji package, let's see what arrangements he has
At this moment... A disciple of the Chu family came running in the distance.
"It's not good, it's not good! Clan elder, something happened to the clan land." The disciples of the Chu family shouted as they ran.
The Chu family frowned. He said: "Chu Xueluo, don't panic, what happened to the clan?"
The disciple named Chu Xueluo ran in front of the crowd, gasping for breath: "Old clan. Someone sneaked into the secret room of our clan and stole our Chu family's "Sword Art"! Besides, the other party It also released fog in important areas of our clan, and many clan people are still unconscious!"
Chu Xueluo's voice just fell, the Chu family's camp that was originally victorious in the battle of 'Duanxiantai'. The atmosphere suddenly stiffened.
Sword art stolen? Someone broke into the Chu family land
The Chu family hurriedly asked, "Where are the thieves now?"
"Several of those thieves were killed by Senior Sister Chu Chu and her companions, but one ran away with the "Sword Art"." Chu Xueluo suddenly saw the 'genuine Chu Chu' beside Venerable White when he was halfway through speaking. .
Chu Xueluo suddenly widened his eyes: "Hey, Senior Sister Chu Chu, why have you come here already?"
"I'll explain this to you later, what's the current situation in the clan's land?" Genuine Chu Chu pressed his hand and said.
Chu Xueluo was confused, but still explained aloud: "Before I came, the clansmen had already acted to rescue the clansmen in the mist. They sent people to guard the entrance of the secret room. Then sent me over to report the clan elders and everyone."
After hearing this, the old man Chu Kangbo said to the clan: "Wen Yan, take the clan back and have a look, and I will arrive later."
The clan elder nodded, bid farewell to the seniors of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group, and quickly returned to the Chu clan with most of the clansmen.
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Chu Kangbo let out a wry smile and said to the fellow Daoists of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group: "Kangbo originally wanted to invite all the fellow Daoists to gather in the Chu Clan, so that I could do my best as a landlord, but I didn't expect... File thing."
True Monarch Huangshan said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Chu, unexpected events are something we can't predict. Friends, please go and deal with the affairs of the Chu family first. Our group will probably stay nearby for some time, and then come to visit us as guests. Don't dislike how noisy we are."
"Of course not, I will let Chu Chu, Chunying and a few disciples of the Chu family stay. I will serve as a guide for everyone. After I go back and deal with the affairs of the Chu family, I will also ask fellow Taoists to give me a friend who has done the best of the landlord's friendship. Opportunity." Chu Kangbo clasped his fists.
Daoist friends in the group smiled and said goodbye to him.
Chu Kangbo took off his sword and quickly returned to the Chu family...
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"Hey, the Chu family can't go now, what should we do now?" Beihe Loose Cultivator asked. Can't a group of people sit here in a daze
Right to say. Venerable White finally spoke: "I want to hold a game!"
"?" The Daoists turned their heads curiously and looked at Venerable White.
"I remember, the Monk World Flying Sword Competition, which is held once every ten years, is about to start, right?" Venerable White slammed on the carriage and passed the full 'group of Taoist friends emoji package material' to the Jiuzhou No. 1 group. group space. Then, Venerable White closed the laptop and looked at all the fellow Daoists.
"Flying Sword Competition? It seems to be coming soon. Do you want to preside over this year's Flying Sword Competition, Senior White?" True Monarch Huangshan asked curiously.
Venerable White's eyes lit up and said, "No, there is no other event that I can participate in the Flying Sword Competition. So, I want to prepare a new event!"
If there are glasses at this time, Venerable White pushes the glasses, and the lenses reflect the light of wisdom, that would be even better.
The Northern River Loose Cultivator asked curiously, "A new competition event? Is it also a flying sword type?"
"It's not a flying sword." Venerable White said calmly, "I want to hold a walking tractor competition!"
silence!
Cold field!
Within a range of 100m*100m, the needles can be heard falling.
"So what, Senior Bai. I seem to have a problem with my ears just now, but I didn't hear clearly. What kind of competition is it?" Mad Saber Sanlang dug out his ears and asked.
"Hand, support, drag, pull, machine, big, race!" Venerable White said one word at a time, and after finishing speaking, the senior added: "The one with four wheels and a car bucket."
"Pfft" Miss Chu Chu laughed immediately.
Forgive Miss Chu Chu for her low laugh, she only needs to think of the group of Taoist priests, masters, fairies, hexagram masters, swordsmen, and swordsmen dressed up as senior monks, each with a hand-held tractor.
Then, the master, the Taoist priest, the fairy, and all kinds of seniors, each grabbed the tractor joystick, inserted it into the tractor head, and shook it vigorously...
That picture is so beautiful.
Not to mention, when the tractor started, a bunch of black smoke billowed. The fairies, the masters, and the priests sat on the tractor, trembling with the body, racing on the road.
No way... My chest hurts so much, I forgot that my serious injury was not healed, and I laughed to the wound.
It hurts so much, but I really want to laugh, I really want to hurt myself.
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All the Taoists were stunned.
They kept digging their ears, hoping that they had heard it wrong.
All Taoist friends just imagine the scene of driving a walk-behind tractor on the road, they don't know how to describe it.
And that's not the point. The point is that Venerable White meant that the 'walking tractor competition' and the ten-year Feijian competition should be held together!
The monks who participate in the Feijian Contest and visit the Feijian Contest every year are from all over the world, and the number of monks should not be too many.
Under such circumstances, the Daoists of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group each had a tractor and a truck, and started the competition area with a bang. It was too embarrassing.
At that time, the matter of the 'Walking Tractor Contest' will definitely spread through the mouths of the monks from all over the world and spread throughout the entire cultivation world.
Don't, don't, don't!
Absolutely stop Venerable White from hosting this walking tractor competition area!
We must find a perfect excuse to stop Venerable White.
"Senior Bai, the speed of the walk-behind tractor is very slow. It's boring to drive at most twenty or thirty yards. How about we switch to other means of transportation? For example, a sports car?" Find a powerful excuse to attack Venerable White!
"So, what I want to hold is not an ordinary walking tractor competition." Venerable White said calmly: "We want to transform the walking tractor, whether it is spell transformation, rune transformation, formation transformation, mechanical transformation... any method. Yes, change it to be faster and more powerful! As long as it is still a walk-behind tractor! So, speed is not a problem!"
Northern River Loose People, -1000, defeated.
Crazy Blade Sanlang immediately followed and said, "Senior Bai, walk-behind tractors can only be driven on land, so it's not exciting at all. It's not as interesting as an ordinary flying sword competition!"
"Don't worry about that, I've already thought about it." Venerable White stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, "It's just that the race on land is really lacking in excitement, so we should add the ability to 'run on water' to the tractor. .At that time, the location of the competition will be arranged in the sea area. The land race is only the first half of the schedule, and the middle part will be played on the sea, and more exciting journeys can be considered! We will ride the wind and waves on the sea, it must be very interesting! "
Crazy Blade Three Waves -1000, lost.
Then, True Monarch Bai He got up. Because of his status as a 'courier', Bai He tried his best to shrink into a ball to avoid attracting the attention of fellow Daoists and to dilute his sense of existence.
But now, he has come forward!
"Senior White!" True Monarch White Crane said seriously.
All the Taoist friends couldn't help but look at True Monarch Bai He. At a critical moment, True Monarch Bai He was able to step forward? Is the sun coming out west
Venerable White: "Huh?"
"Senior White! I agree with your plan with both hands, feet and three pairs of wings. The walking tractor competition is really meaningful. I agree, I will be the first to participate!" Venerable Bai He said with a serious face.
The Taoist friends of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group grinned and wondered whether accidental car accidents are allowed in the walk-behind tractor competition? If allowed, many fellow Daoists would consider giving Zhenjun Baihe a few unforgettable traffic accidents. (To be continued.)
ps: The fourth shift is completed, the walk-behind tractor is booming, asking for a monthly pass!