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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Old Rivals


Demon cultivators and evil cultivators encourage disciples to improve through killing, especially killing Templar disciples, and the better the loot, the greater the reward.

The hatred of the three sects has not dissipated with time, but has become deeper, but the older generation can not easily make a move, and the performance of the disciples is particularly important, which is also the same in the Holy Hall, especially the disciples who kill the demon cultivators, and the contribution value obtained is quite high.

"You're a little worried, even if you really fight, it's not certain who will win and who will lose."

Wu Fatian is very confident.

"We have a lot of rules for holy cultivation, unlike demon cultivation and evil cultivation that are unscrupulous, we can't afford to lose, we recently happened to get a thousand-year-old blood ginseng, I am ready to refine a furnace of small pills for two years later, to help them" "Ah, good thing, you have to leave some for my disciples and grandchildren" Wu Fatian's eyes immediately widened, this is a good thing.

"Wu boy, what else will you do besides going through the back door."

A loud voice rang out outside.

Suddenly, Wu Fatian's hair flew up, "Old immortal, you call it again and try, I will fight with you for a thousand rounds" "Come on, just your ghost talismans, you won't hurt me in the slightest if you fight for a year" Thunder said.

Zhou Luodan reluctantly separated the two, both have been a hundred years, and they are still the same, meeting each other is like cockfighting.

"Two senior brothers, if you make trouble again, I will directly drive the Lei Guang Hall and the Lingyin Hall out."

Zhou Luodan said.

The junior sister was angry, and the two senior brothers immediately became honest, but they refused to admit defeat.

"Senior sister, don't let the bad old man's Lei Guang Hall affect our Lingyin Hall, it's not a grade at all," Wu Fatian said arrogantly. really made the thunder angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas were born in Nirvana, but what people said was the truth, Lingyin Hall was originally the strength of the top three in the nine halls, and now there is one more Li Tianyi who is even more arrogant, Lei Guangtang Thunder sat there with a muffled voice, and Wu Fatian on the side was even more proud.

"Senior Brother Lei, looking at your look, it seems that you have some understanding."

Zhou Luodan said with a smile.

Thunder immediately came to the spirit, "Senior sister has a good vision, I'm going to retreat for a while, hmph, when I come out, Wu Boy will follow me behind my ass and eat ashes." was said by Zhou Luodan, Wu Fatian also found that the improvement of the thunder was wrong, this state is quite good, the precursor of breakthrough, how could it be It is easy to enter the path of physical cultivation, but the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes.

Seeing Wu Fatian's deflated appearance, it was Thunder's turn to be proud again.

For these two younger brothers, Zhou Luodan really has no choice.

The news that Master Zhou was going to refine the pill immediately spread throughout the Nine Peaks of the Holy Hall, and two years later, the Holy Hall Contest would be held, and the winner would receive the Small Returning Pill.

Master Zhou's Xiao Huandan, even if it is a waste eaten, it can give birth to immortal roots, and it is no problem to directly upgrade one level or two, for those disciples who continue to sprint at the threshold, it is definitely a dream thing.

Wang Meng guarded the Lingtian, practiced the exercises, played with the broken blade, and the explosion technique was still in the accumulation stage, Wang Meng did not plan to go around, and there was a five-layer life mark before he could perform the Hinayana sword technique.

Wang Meng is not harassed by anyone, but in fact, it has been extremely lively in Lei Guangtang recently, and the other eight halls know that Lei Guangtang's senior brother, Zhao Guang changed to Daoguang Hall, which made the strength of Daoguang Hall, which was already in the top three, even stronger, two years of big competition, isn't this a robbery And Lei Guangtang completely lost hope, if it weren't for Zhao Guang, Lei Guangtang would basically be a branch hall that could be ignored, and the four elders were also in a hurry, but there was no way, the twisted melon was not sweet, Zhao Guang left, and a few good disciples of the sword cultivator also left, they actually came to the sword mound, and now that the sword mound is gone, who wants to stay here.

It's not just the sword mound, the one who is close to Zhu is red and the one who is close to the ink is black, this is a wise saying, guarding the weak will become weaker themselves, and moreover, only strong companions can take on some templar tasks together, and another wise saying is that you are not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

And Lei Guangtang seems to outsiders to be almost a pigsty.

Over the years, a little bit of the door has started to run, until the arrival of Zhao Ya, especially the Zhao Guang who brought it, was a little better, but Zhao Guang was also successful, and Zhao Guang was defeated, who would have thought that Zhao Guang would go so simply, and also took away the last bit of hope for Lei Guang.

The entire Lei Guang Hall is now lifeless, and it is even the laughing stock of other branches outside. , If there is anything that can make the four elders find some hope from depression, it is Hu Jing and Zhang Xiaojiang.

Zhang Xiaojiang Zhang Zhenren only practiced for a month and cultivated the Hinayana bow introduction technique, and the life mark was raised to the sixth layer, which shook the bow cultivation of the entire Lei Guang Hall, and Hu Jing was even more amazing, cultivated the Hinayana return to the Yuan Jue, and jumped to the seventh layer of the life mark explosively, showing an amazing talent, it is said that she is very spiritual in alchemy.

Generally, new disciples are most likely to improve explosively when they first cultivate, and the better their talent, the more so, but generally it is good to advance to the first level in half a year, where have you ever encountered such an explosive improver, and there are two of them.

This also made Zhao Ya and Wan Jing so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths shut, Lei Guangtang finally had a few good seedlings, if they were cultivated well, even if they couldn't get a good ranking in the competition in two years, they would at least be able to maintain some face, after all, their cultivation time was still short.

The ranking is still second, the key is to let people see the potential of Lei Guangtang, otherwise when the main hall allocates resources, Lei Guangtang can only get the least, so if the vicious circle continues, God knows if Lei Guangtang can still hold on.

When the two of them showed such talent, of course, Zhao Ya and Wan Jing had to do their best to cultivate, which also caused the lazy Zhang Xiaopang to be unable to do anything, and he had already slipped to Wang Meng to fight the autumn wind.

The fat man who got the news immediately sent Tiger Eagle "Chestnut" to send a letter to Wang Meng, and fighting was their favorite.

The fat man who completed the task wanted to release the Tiger Eagle King, but this guy still relied on the fat man, and he couldn't beat it away, and the fat man took in the Tiger Eagle in the spirit of God's virtue of good life, and played the head of the Tiger Eagle when he was idle, which was called "chestnut".

Wang Meng looked at the letter, smiled at the corner of his mouth, the child was playing at home, and suddenly thought that he was also a child, and the emphasis was on participation. touched Tiger Eagle's head, "Go back and tell Zhang Xiaopang, don't be lazy, otherwise no one will care if you are flattened and your nose is blue and your face is swollen."

Tiger Eagle nodded, happily rose to the sky, and disappeared, of course, for the owner who ate and slept as long as he had time, Chestnut felt very difficult.

When night fell, Hu Jing sat quietly in Wang Meng's courtyard, Wang Meng went to watch the spiritual field, and it was handed over to Hu Jing and Zhang Xiaojiang to take care of, Zhang Xiaojiang's lazy ghost was obviously unreliable, but Hu Jing would come to clean it every day, and then sit on the chessboard in a daze, and stay for an hour or two.

It's okay now, the first stay was a night

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