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Chapter 170: I want to see, whose fingers are stronger than my apprentice? [Silver Plus Update 15/20! ]

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Yan Demon is dead

Someone dare to kill Tianjiao

Hearing this startling news, the hearty battle came to an abrupt end.

It seems that this news is more shocking than the death of Nanmen Yijian!

The sword rain stopped, and the Tianhe retraced, disappearing into the clouds.

Xiao Sheng was still, and the tide of flying snakes and beasts crawled back to the ground.

The fragmented space recombined, and the white blade returned to the scabbard.

Xiao Ran wiped his sweat... Oh, I haven't sweated yet.

Only the black flames in the sky burned everything.

The black-robed guard clutched his chest and panted.

Although he was not injured, the recovery medicine pill he carried with him had been exhausted, and he would definitely lose if he continued.

Not only the son of Nanmen... Tianjiao will also die!

He suddenly couldn't understand the current situation.

The black flame of burning the sky has not been extinguished for a long time.

Until a blue-clothed figure quietly appeared beside the black robe.

Reaching out his hand on his shoulder, he smoothed out the gushing black flame.

"This is the end. Senior Yang has done his duty so far, which is admirable. The matter of the son of Nanmen has been reported to the headquarters, and the Dao League will definitely give an explanation to the Nanmen family, but now, you Tianjiao have more urgent matters."

Xiao Ran glanced at the visitor.

This is a scribe in blue with a folding fan.

He is tall and looks like a passerby.

It gives people a sense of gentleness, but it does not have the calligraphy and painting atmosphere of Chen Qingyuan, and may just be a bastard pretending to be literary.

But they are a fit boss!

There are only a few hundred cultivators in the entire comprehension world, and most of them are old-fashioned practitioners who do not care about the world, and there are very few young people.

As soon as he came out, everyone quieted down.

At this point, the black robe guards no longer need to fight, and their face has been saved.

"Yang will not disturb the official business of the Dao League, and leave."

The black-robed guard was slightly sarcastic. Before leaving, he glanced at Xiao Ran and said nothing more, but there was a hint of disappointment in his slightly old eyes.

Immediately turned around, took two Jindan guards, rushed north, and left Chaos City.

North Hanging City.

On the top of Xingtian Pavilion, before the teleportation formation.

Yang Hui suddenly stopped, turned around and said to the two golden core guards:

"The chaos has come. The future is the era of your young people. There is no need to die in unnecessary disputes. You two have been with me for a long time, and it is time to part."

The two golden core guards naturally understood what he meant.

"There are still many people of insight in the Nanmen family, so please allow us to continue to follow Senior Yang."

"Nanmen Yan was kind to me back then. I couldn't betray the Nanmen family. This is a dead end. Are you sure you will follow me?"

"I would like to follow the seniors!"

Yang Hui sighed and took out two small black pills.

"Then take these two heart protection pills."

The two swallowed the pill without thinking.

As a result, Yang Hui's soul was split by one move, shattering a hundred years of memory.

Putting on the cloak, Yang Hui stepped into the teleportation formation alone and disappeared into the whirling white light.

Xianlin Restaurant, top floor.

Six Tianjiao sat around the white jade round table.

Surrounded by flowing water, birds chirping and flowers fragrant, bees and butterflies flutter.

However, the atmosphere is extremely cold, and there is no romantic atmosphere at all.

The blue-clothed scribe paced around the table, hanging his folding fan around his waist like a sword.

Appears more severe.

"I would like to introduce myself. My name is Wen Yushu, who is not very well-known in the world of self-cultivation. In fact, it is the last Taoist Alliance Tianjiao. It is said that he is the worst integrated monk in the world of self-cultivation, and he is the leader of this Tianjiao conference."

The Ranger stuck the straw bale sword upside down on the ground, raised Erlang's legs, and said with a smile:

"You still have an identity that you forgot to mention. The host of the last Tianjiao Conference can't pretend to be the first host after being beaten by Tianjiao Ling Zhouyue?"

Wen Yushu's eyes narrowed, but he still kept an elegant smile on his face.

"You're right. Originally, I didn't have the face to come to the main meeting, but the meeting above assured me that this year's Tianjiao seven people can't fight me with a single finger, so I'm willing to come. After all, who wants to make a fool of yourself?"

The Ranger was stunned, covering his face and holding back a smile.

"You are very interesting, much more interesting than the rest of the Dao League."

Wen Yushu got rid of the thorns, and the meeting suddenly became much more harmonious.

But the atmosphere was still serious.

Wen Yushu stood there without taking a step.

"It's a pity that this Tianjiao conference is more troublesome than the last one. First, a Tianjiao disappeared, and now a certain Tianjiao killed the son of the Nanmen family."

When Xuanyuanguang heard this, he immediately corrected his statement.

"Don't make a mistake, it was the son of the Nanmen family who robbed the women of the people. I and the four arrogances fought against it and killed the son of the Nanmen family together to save the people."

Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, but he did not expect that Xuanyuan Guang was determined to unite the front, and even dared to take the responsibility of killing the son of a noble family.

Wen Yushu's expression turned cold.

"Who kills the land is not the point. The point is that the people who were killed were from the four great families. I have the power and ability to immediately arrest you to Beixuan City for trial."

The Ranger pouted and continued:

"But you want to give us a chance to atone for our sins, right? It's an old routine, isn't the demon still dead and needs our help?"

"It's a pity that the demon is dead."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wen Yushu did not expand in detail, but instead said:

"The incident in Wuyan City shocked the Dao League. The party involved, Xiao Tianjiao, is also here. The next priority in the entire cultivation world is to catch this dragon."

The Ranger immediately interjected:

"The matter of Wuyan City is the credit of Zongzhishan. It has nothing to do with the Dao Alliance. I propose that the five major forces form a dragon hunting team of Tianjiao, and compare it with the dragon hunting team of the Underworld to see who catches the dragon first."

Xiao Ran was slightly startled.

I thought it was Xuanyuanguang's suggestion, but I didn't expect that it was the Ranger who proposed it. It can be seen that the relationship between the two is indeed very good.

"That's a good idea."

Xiao Ran took the keel and took the lead in raising his hand in approval.

Murong Yu also raised his hand, exactly the same as Xiao Ran:

"I will act with Junior Brother Xiao."

No, as long as you agree, why do you act with me

I have old...

Ahem, I have a master!

Xiao Ran shivered.

"me too."

Xuanyuanguang nodded and said:

"If Lu Pingtian of the Holy Demon Sect can make up for the demon to come in later, he will definitely agree."

Everyone looked at Hua Lian and Wu Yu.

Wuyu sat up straight, not knowing what to say.

I thought you don't look at me, I'm just a bastard who came to make up the numbers.

Hua Lian folded her arms around her chest and confidently believed:

"You can do whatever you want, but Junior Brother Xiao wants to form a team with us."

Xuanyuanguang frowned.

"why?"

Hua Lian said seriously:

"Because I'm going to have a baby for him soon, the family needs to be neat and tidy."

"puff-"

Xiao Ran just took a sip of tea, and then lowered his head and sprayed it out, soaking his crotch, dreaming of a night when he was thirteen.

The Ranger grimaced.

Damn, why didn't anyone give birth to me when they recruited me

Why is there no sense of shame in the dignified headquarters of Tianjiao

"Sure enough, isn't there a normal female Tianjiao in the Dao League?"

Ranger-like hand.

Murong Yu also frowned slightly, glanced at Hua Lian, and then at Xiao Ran.

"Let's hear what Junior Brother Xiao has to say."

Xiao Ran didn't dare to talk nonsense, but he was embarrassed to refute Hua Lian's face in public.

"I have to listen to Master on this matter."

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief...

Wen Yushu took out six jade slips and threw them on the table.

"The resources of the Dao League are much more than you think. The things in the jade slip may inspire you to practice."

The six of them looked at each other, and one took one and opened it.

Inside is a white cloth with rubbings, and the white cloth is engraved with incomplete alien characters.

At the moment when they saw the alien characters, the six of them felt a buzz in their minds, and at the same time they felt the law of the Great Dao that penetrated the depths of their souls.

I can't tell, I can't tell, I can only feel it.

The six people looked surprised, they were silent, and they were speechless in shock.

Even Hualian and Wuyu saw this for the first time.

Especially Murong Yu, his temperament has changed greatly, his face is reddish, and he has a feeling that he is about to sublime in place.

Xiao Ran thought to himself, isn't this an ancient inscription

Although the inscription retains very little information after many rubbings, it has too much impact on those who see the inscription for the first time.

Isn't this thing a top secret of the Dao League

Xuanyuanguang frowned tightly.

Although he saw the inscription for the first time, he had heard of this inscription in the mouth of the ancestors. It is said to be one of the core secrets of the Dao League.

Is this Tianjiao so strong

Or is it just that Xiao Tianjiao's master and apprentice are so strong

He suddenly had a feeling of keel white.

Wen Yushu opened the folding fan and walked slowly:

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy. This is just a replica that has been rubbed three times. It doesn't even have 1% of the original information. As for whether you can get the original inscription, it depends on whether you have the potential."

First come up with high rewards, and then put forward the threshold.

All of a sudden, it aroused the interest of Tianjiao.

Wen Yushu stopped pacing.

"Exactly, now we have a rather thorny enemy in front of us."

"A few days ago, Lu Pingtian of the Holy Demon Sect was ambushed by a mysterious person in the Western Dark Forest. He was missing for a few hours before he was found. After that, there seemed to be some mental problems."

"Yesterday evening, Murong Tianjiao encountered a beast in the eastern dark forest; at the same time, Xiao Tianjiao was attacked by a ghost in the western dark forest. Fortunately, the two managed to escape."

"In the early hours of this morning, Yanmo and his party disappeared in the north. Yanmo moved with a giant Yanjia, and there was a master Yan who used Yanjia. The body of Master Yan has been found, but Yanjia disappeared without a trace."

Hua Lian frowned slightly.

"So someone deliberately provoked the Dao League?"

Wen Yushu paced around the round table again.

"It may be provocation, it may be for Yanjia, or it may be for some genius."

"Before the incident, the four teleportation formations around Chaos City had already activated the space barrier. It was impossible for the enemy to escape with the giant armor, and he must still be within the radius of 3,000 miles of Chaos City, but the enemy knew space well. The spell has not yet been found."

Xuanyuan Guang said:

"So our mission is to work together to find the giant armor?"

He lengthened the accent on the word Heli.

Wen Yushu nodded slightly

"Exactly."

This task is not easy...

The Ranger took a sip of tea and pouted.

"One of your fingers is stronger than ours combined, why don't you find it yourself?"

Wen Yushu was about to explain when he heard a female voice from the west, cold as the moon and as drunk as the tide—

"I want to see, whose fingers are stronger than my apprentice?"

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