After a long time, Hua Die and others left the back hall with excitement.
Although elders such as Pang Xuan and Gu Jingbo did not have to fight in the "Ten Thousand Realms Dao Art", they were all pleasantly surprised. The perfect high-grade Dao weapon also greatly improved their strength. Xiao Zihan, on the other hand, quickly regained her composure after experiencing the initial shock and joy.
"Brother, what about me?"
Watching Xiao Zihan's figure disappear for the last time at the entrance of the palace, Jiuling looked at Tang Huan eagerly.
In just a short while, Tang Huan not only sent out thirteen perfect high-grade Taoist artifacts, but finally took out three of them and gave them to Xiao Zihan to handle. It won't take long for those three perfect high-grade Taoist artifacts to be exchanged for more and more precious high-grade Taoist stones and iron ore.
"Brother forgets that no one can forget you."
Tang Huan laughed.
With a slight thought, a flash of black light appeared in Tang Huan's palm. It was actually a long sword shaped like a feather, with a blade as black as ink. Almost as soon as the long sword was revealed, an extremely strong feeling of death spread, as if the palace had turned into a realm of death in an instant.
"Show me quickly."
Jiuling's eyes lit up, he grabbed the long knife, and the power roared in. A "buzz" sound arose, the blade trembled, and the terrifying aura swept away in all directions. At the same time, billions of extremely rich The black light exploded at the same time, and in an instant, all the surrounding light seemed to be sucked out, and this wide palace seemed to suddenly enter the night from day, with darkness everywhere, and you could not see your fingers.
"Good knife!"
In the darkness, Jiuling's admiration sounded.
In an instant, the blackness quickly receded like a tide, and the palace gradually returned to clarity. Jiuling grinned her little mouth and rubbed the long knife in her palm happily. After a long while, she put the long knife into her belly. "Brother, what are we going to do next?"
"The 'Ten Thousand Realms Dao Jue' is about to begin. We have to go to the residence in the 'Liuhua Realm' of Chimangtian. We can't miss the registration time for Huanglong Tianfu."
"It's okay even if you miss the registration for Huanglong Tianfu. You just need to participate in the name of Jiucai Xianzong." Jiuling smiled nonchalantly and said, "As long as you, big brother, make enough achievements in the 'Wanyu Dao Jue' His name will have the same effect when he returns to Chimangtian in the future."
“…”
…
"Brother Du, in half a month, the 'Ten Thousand Realms Dao Jue' will officially begin."
In the Immortal City of Ten Thousand Realms, where monks from the Crimson Mantra Realm Flower Realm gather, a voice suddenly echoed in the palace of the Emperor Dragon Heaven Mansion, "We, the major sects of Crimson Mantra, are preparing to gather the heavenly craftsmen who are going to participate in the equipment field competition. Let’s have a good exchange of ideas, what do you think of Brother Du?”
The person who spoke was a woman in black, with a graceful and voluptuous figure, a young and beautiful face, but her long hair was already all white.
She is a ninth-grade Tianhou from the "Longhua Realm" of Chimangtian. Her name is Jiang Baimei, and she is the leader of this "Tai Shen Sword Sect". There are two other people in her stature, one is Xie Feichen, the elder of the Lingzhen Immortal Sect in the "Fubo Realm Realm", and the other is Xue Yu, the elder of the Qianyuan Tianzong in the "Liuhua Realm Realm".
"Elder Jiang, in my opinion, it's not necessary, right?"
When Du Xinghe heard this, he raised his eyelids slightly and said casually, "At this point, no matter how much we communicate, the improvement is very limited, so why bother anymore. After the start of the 'Ten Thousand Realms Dao Jue', it will be a win or a loss. , we can only look at their own destiny.”
Jiang Baimei said with a smile: "Brother Du, what you said is wrong. It is precisely because the 'Ten Thousand Realms Dao Jue' is about to begin that we need to have more exchanges and exchanges so that everyone can get used to that kind of fierce competition, lest the 'Ten Thousand Realms Dao Jue' 'After the official start, my performance was abnormal due to nervousness."
"Thank you, Elder Jiang, for your kindness."
Du Xinghe was still unmoved, shaking his head and saying, "However, we at Huanglong Tianfu still don't want to join in the fun. For us at Huanglong Tianfu, being able to participate in this 'Wanyu Dao Jue' equipment competition That’s enough, it doesn’t matter what the outcome is.”
Seeing Du Xinghe's repeated refusals, Jiang Baimei frowned slightly, her face a little ugly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Du, in this exchange event, all the sects participating in the competition of Chimang Tianyou Tiangong have participated, only you, Huanglong, Tianfu is standing outside, is it because he looks down on so many of our sects?"
"Elder Jiang, if you..." Du Xinghe's eyes narrowed slightly and his expression darkened slightly.
"Elder Du, why are you so discouraged?"
However, before Du Xinghe finished speaking, a voice intervened, "I heard that your sect had a Tiangong disciple named Tang Huan ten years ago. He was extremely talented and extremely talented. He forged dozens of pieces in one breath. A perfect low-grade Taoist artifact can be called a miracle. His accident is not only a loss for your sect, but also a loss for our entire Chimangtian."
Xie Feichen sighed, looking distressed, "However, there is no need for Huanglong Tianfu to give up on itself and give up on this century-old instrument field competition just because Tang Huan is gone. As far as I know, Lu Zhi, who is preparing to participate in the competition, is Tao is very good, and his talent is not bad. Before the 'Ten Thousand Domains Dao Jue' has begun, communicating more with the channel will definitely make him perform better in the next equipment competition!"
When Du Xinghe heard this, his face became more gloomy, and anger loomed between his brows.
But before Du Xinghe could get angry, a clear voice came from the direction of the entrance of the palace: "Three elders, Lord Que has always refused to participate in the so-called exchange event. He just doesn't want to speak too directly and embarrass you. . Since you are so entangled, I have no choice but to speak more clearly on my behalf. Your so-called exchange event is just a bunch of chickens and dogs. To communicate with them is not only a waste of time, but also harmful to your own. There is no benefit at all from being promoted. Is it necessary to participate in such a grand event?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the hall.
Jiang Baimei and Xie Feichen turned to look towards the entrance of the palace. Within their sight, a black figure walked in slowly. It was a young man with a slender body, wearing a black robe, with a handsome face, and there seemed to be a trace of blood under his skin. Layers of crystal-clear precious light are circulating.
The man who just spoke was obviously the man in black. Next to him, there was a little girl, wearing a nine-color dress. Her face and facial features were extremely delicate. She looked like a porcelain doll carved from pink and jade. She was extremely beautiful. , especially those nine-color eyes, are even more eye-catching.
However, Jiang Baimei and Xie Feichen had no interest in paying attention to the beautiful little girl at the moment. Their faces were already covered with gloom, and their eyes seemed to be filled with anger. The words they just said seemed to come in succession. Slap them hard in the face.
They are all dignified ninth-grade princes, but they are so humiliated. Moreover, the person who humiliates them is only a second-grade prince! (To be continued)