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"You want to rob?"
Hua Chenglu's brows wrinkled tighter, and the dark and moist dense forest suddenly became murderous. The intertwined root system and the aerial roots hanging from the top of his head turned back alive like snakes.
This is a cultivator of wood spirits, he smiled: "Who knows if you have hidden the medal privately!"
"I just entered, where did the second medal come from!" Hua Chenglu was annoyed, and felt that something was wrong. If an ordinary monk, after receiving the medal, he wouldn't be entangled anymore.
"Just in case, I want to check it. If you refuse to agree, I will do it myself, of course, as well as you." The black monk licked his lips and smiled unkindly.
"Go to hell!" Hua Chenglu took out a red talisman, turned it into a rushing fire, rushed to the black-clothed man, the vines and roots made a scorching sound, and stepped back one after another.
Boom, a flame broke through the canopy of the trees intertwined with broad leaves, and a flower of flame bloomed in the continuous sea of trees.
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After Si Qing said those words, he waved his hand directly, and the pictures showing the situation in the dragon battlefield disappeared, and the dragon battlefield completely became a closed camera.
"His Royal Highness, how can you speak like this? Isn't this going to make us Ruyi County's practice path kill each other?"
On Feiyuntai, a purple-clothed old man showed anger and questioned Si Qing loudly. The other Jindan monks also changed their colors one after another, let alone understand, what are the benefits of Si Qing doing this
Not only the ordinary monks, but also the crisis that might exist in the dragon battlefield, even these golden core monks were somewhat unexpected. Such a fight will undoubtedly greatly lose the strength of Ruyi County's practice path, and it will make Siqing people lose their hopes, and will have to pay a lot of resources, which is simply harmless but not profitable.
Without understanding the method of refining the Asura field, no matter how smart a person is, I am afraid that he can't guess Si Qing's mind, let alone imagine him being so cruel.
Originally, when they could see the changes in the Dragon Fighting arena, the practitioners would definitely have to take a little bit of discretion, or even if the rules allowed it, they would appear to be too vicious, and accidentally end up with a certain family sect. Chou has endless troubles. The monitoring of these people is an invisible restraint to prevent the situation from getting out of control.
Now once this monitoring is lost, the contest between practitioners can easily turn into a bloody fight. This is not a situation that anyone wants to see, except for one person.
Si Qing turned around slowly, with a surprised smile on her face, "It's really a bunch of trash!" Tong Beiyue lied to the snake. He had already exhausted his patience. Now that the goal is achieved, he immediately revealed what he already had. Grim face.
From the beginning, he didn't intend to manage Ruyi County well like Jiang Fu, as a foundation that could be passed on to future generations. Rather, it is necessary to use all the resources of Ruyi County as much as possible to enhance its own strength.
To put it bluntly, the world of practitioners is still respected by personal strength. Although the so-called "power" has its value, absolute power can completely ignore power.
If you kill all the golden core monks in front of you, you can guarantee that Si Qing will survive the three calamities and reach the realm of kings. He must do this without hesitation, and as long as he succeeds, not only will the imperial court not condemn it, but will find a way to help him cover it.
"What are you talking about!" The monks who can cultivate to the golden core realm are all talented. After all kinds of praises have come this far, the word waste is simply too far and too unfamiliar.
Si Qing waved his hand: "I help you hone the disciples, but you have so much indecisive nonsense, it's not a waste of anything!"
"Siqing, you dignified son, so insulting us, do you still want to do it well when you wish?"
"Open the dragon battlefield and release all our disciples!"
Brother Jin Dan finally reacted, feeling a deep anger, and his body was faintly illuminated, bursting out with an astonishing momentum, and rushing straight into the sky.
In the Battle of Cemetery Hill, the Jindan cultivators who died in the battle were all one of the hundred schools of scholastics, and the orthodox strength of the Great Xia Dynasty had been severely damaged. If it had not been for Gu Yanying, the martial power would have taken the opportunity to expand.
Therefore, most of the Golden Core cultivators who were invited to Feiyuntai were members of the sect. The few Jindan monks in the Hundred Schools of Classics are all due to the status of the prince Siqing. Not only can they not say anything, if they really start, they can only stand on the side of "Ruyihou", all of their eyes turn to Gu for help. Geese shadow.
The Jindan monks who came from the sect did not have that much concern about Si Qing's identity, but they were also quite jealous of Gu Yanying. Gu Yanying has stayed in Ruyi County for many years, and her power is much stronger than Siqing, a newcomer.
If she were to stand on Si Qing's side, Si Bao would definitely not be on the sidelines, and the Jindan monks of the several hundred schools of scholasticism would only look after her. In this way, the strength between each other is not much different, then this bitter fruit may have to be swallowed hard today.
For Si Qing, Gu Yanying's attitude was also extremely important. For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Gu Yanying.
"A Qing wants to go his own way, how can I stop it!" Gu Yanying paced out and came to the terrace, staying out of the way. Si Bao naturally followed closely behind.
Although the name "A Qing" made Si Qing frowned, her non-intervention made him feel a little relieved, and the biggest trouble had been resolved.
"The scenery here is pretty good, you might as well come and see!"
Gu Yanying turned his head to greet the golden core monks of the Hundred Schools of Classical Schools. All of them breathed a sigh of relief, saluted Siqing coldly and politely, and came to Gu Yanying's side. Although I had to admit Si Qing's identity, they all disagreed in their hearts.
A group of monks were all refreshed. Sure enough, Gu Yanying was not the same with him. In this way, there were only three opponents, but they were all from Longzhou, which should not be underestimated, and the identity of the prince was also a bit tricky.
"Hey, you two can't come here!" Gu Yanying said again, it was actually Jia Zhen and E Dan.
"Listen to the commander's orders." Jia Zhen shook the black feather fan and smiled slightly, and actually left Siqing aside and paced out. Ei Dan hung his hands and followed closely behind him, looked back at the monks of the sect, and smiled grinningly.
In this way, only Si Qing was left. Facing these golden core monks, they looked at each other, not knowing what Si Qing meant!
"He who knows me, Yan Ying!" Si Qing praised loudly, his face sinking: "You guys have come to eat and drink for so many days. Watching these boring competitions, you should feel bored!"
"What do you mean? Do you want us to compete with you one by one? Don't think about it!" They are not fools, they are not fools, they are not fools, they are not fools. I am afraid that no one is an opponent.
"I have no time to fight against the waste one by one, let's go together! Your opponent is only me! You are afraid of Beiyue, nothing but because he defeated a group of monsters, and from today onwards, you will also be afraid of me!"
Si Qing's eyes revealed a frenzied and fierce color, watching any duel is less enjoyable than participating in person.
On Feiyuntai, a mysterious light rose into the sky, followed by more than a dozen lights of different colors.
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