Huang He's face turned red with anger, he snorted angrily, got up and left.
Elder Xishan's face was still so cold.
His disciples with good qualifications were either killed or crippled by Zhuo Yu.
It was impossible not to have anger in his heart.
Zhuo Yu watched the two people leaving and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
"These two people don't dare to kill you now, that's because the head coach wants to watch the match between you and Huang He, but other sects won't.
You have to be careful."
Dong Yiyun sighed softly and turned around to go back to the room.
Looking at that slender and graceful back, Zhuo Yu felt very complicated.
Bai Shanshan came back from nowhere.
She was holding a plate of spiritual fruit in her hand and handed it to Zhuo Yu: "I got this from Jiulongmen.
Junior brother, you can try it."
Bai Shanshan had a naughty smile on her face.
Zhuo Yu immediately knew that it was Bai Shanshan who had stolen it.
He laughed twice and ate it politely.
There are many varieties of spiritual fruits in the world, and they should be changed occasionally.
The taste is also good.
The strength competition starts in three days and ends in a month, which is also when the Immortals Association comes to an end.
Zhuo Yu in the practice room was shocked and rushed out of the room, while Dong Yiyun also walked out with a look of shock on his face.
"People from the Tian Clan," Zhuo Yu whispered, because they sensed a familiar aura at the same time.
People from the Tian Clan actually came.
Zhuo Yu and Dong Yiyun quickly walked towards the direction where the aura was emanating, and as expected they saw two people from the Tian Clan.
Two handsome men with shining golden bodies suddenly appeared in the square, which caused people from the monastic community to watch.
Now more and more people know that there are more and more people from the Celestial Clan.
When they were in the Demon City, all those Celestial Clan people died in the Demonic Powder.
The matter in Xiu's hands has long been known to everyone.
"Hmph, can't we participate in the Immortals Meeting?"
A Tian Clan member said unhappily when he saw so many people staring at him.
He walked to a registration desk and registered.
They actually came to participate in a strength competition, and they even killed the Yuan level A powerful aura came, making people feel a slight pressure.
An elder from the Nine Dragons Gate appeared in front of the registration desk, staring at the Tiantian clan members.
"Let him handle it," the elder said.
The Tian clan members knew the rules of registration.
He released a golden evil spirit, then handed over a thousand spirit stones and said coldly: "Tian Lou Yu" The people of the Tian clan all have the surname Tian.
Another member of the Tian clan also came up to sign up: "The wonder of heaven" After saying that, he turned his head, glanced at Zhuo Yu, and shot a piercing light towards Zhuo Yu.
Zhuo Yu trembled all over because he guessed that the Tian Clan people must know that he had the Sky Shadow Sword, but they just didn't say it out.
If he did, all the sects in the monastic world would snatch it away.
At this time, those who came to participate in the Fairy Fair were all excited, because this time was so exciting, especially the battle between the evil evil class group.
Zhuo Yu, who had come back from the dead and had many powerful abilities, had Bai Shanshan, the darling girl of heaven who is in the fire of hell, the mysterious heavenly tribesmen who are protected and favored by heaven, and many famous disciples who want Zhuo Yu's life.
Zhuo Yu returned to his room with a solemn look on his face.
Dong Yizhen followed him silently.
She could guess what Zhuo Yu was worried about, because she knew before in the Magic City that the black blacksmith had taken the Shadow Sword.
It was handed over to Zhuo Yu, but the Tian Clan people wanted to get this sword.
Just now, the Tian Clan people glanced at Zhuo Yu, and Dong Yiyun also became worried.
Although many people sent by the Heavenly Clan died, it does not mean that the strength of the Heavenly Clan is very weak.
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If the immortals in the Heavenly Clan are sent out, even the leaders will be wary of them.
Back inside the house, Dong Yizhen said softly: "How about you stop participating in the competition and just run away?"
The beautiful face was full of worry and concern.
Zhuo Yu smiled and said: "What's the matter?
I'm here just to fight."
Dong Yizhen bit her lips and sighed, "Just be careful."
Although Zhuo Yu is the enemy of all sects, the strong men of those sects will not touch Zhuo Yu, but if Zhuo Yu exposes the matter of the Sky Shadow Sword, then the Ascension Realm may be dispatched.
"Um" Zhuo Yu responded lightly and returned to the room.
"Senior Ding Ling, what do you think about killing the Shangtian clan members?"
Zhuo Yu asked.
"Kill if you can.
Anyway, the Tian Clan people know that you have the Sky Shadow Sword.
They will find you sooner or later.
Now they send people out to test your strength."
Ding Ling said.
"When can the Jiuxuan Fire Corpse be refined?"
Zhuo Yu's Qiankun Pearl also contained five corpses of the Celestial Clan.
Ding Ling had said that they would be used to refine the Jiu Xuan Fire Corpse, but Zhuo Yu didn't even see Ding Ling take action.
"The materials are not enough.
After the meeting of the immortals, I will ask you to find some materials."
Ding Ling said.
Jiuxuan Fire Corpse, as soon as he heard the outfit, he knew it was no ordinary thing, and Zhuo Yu was looking forward to it very much.
Three days later, the square was packed with people in the early morning.
They had waited so long just to watch today's game and see how the proud men fell.
There are five huge competition stages in the square, separated by a long distance.
Each competition stage has a very powerful magic circle, which is designed to prevent the powerful power from leaking out and affecting others, and to prevent someone from suddenly breaking in to rescue them. .
The competition platform with the most people surrounding it is the one at the Shayuan level.
"Haha, I saw a good show.
It is said that Zhuo Yu came up from the Demon Abyss.
He must have had adventures and must be very powerful.
I want to see how many people will be killed by him on this competition stage."
"That's not necessarily true.
The strength of the people on that day is unfathomable.
They can win even if they face people whose cultivation level is a big level higher."
"Bai Shanshan is the most attractive one.
Not only is she beautiful, she is also very strong.
I wonder how she will fare when she meets Zhuo Yu." "" Before the game even started, everyone started talking and getting extremely excited.
Dong Yizhen did not participate, which disappointed many people, but this is also reasonable, because Dong Yizhen has just been promoted to the heavenly level, and there is a big gap between him and those peak figures.
He was also abused when he went up.
The order of the competition was based on drawing lots.
Zhuo Yu was drawn in the third battle.
He was a disciple of the Nine Dragons Sect.
His strength was in the middle stage of Sha Yuan.
He had a top-grade flying sword.
As for the magic weapon and magical power, Zhuo Yu didn't know. .
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Bai Shanshan did not meet those Tian clan people, which made Zhuo Yu secretly relieved.
"Yeah" Zhuo Yu was suddenly startled because he saw a very familiar beautiful face.
It was a beautiful woman wearing a lavender dress.
He walked over.
When the woman saw Zhuo Yu, she smiled politely at Zhuo Yu from a distance, and then made a gesture to explain that she was going to draw lots.
Zhuo Yu smiled and returned the favor.
This beautiful woman was the mysterious beautiful woman who took Xia Lan and Dong Yiyao away in Jingwu Academy.
Unexpectedly, she was also in the Sha Yuanjie group.
Zhuo Yu waited for a moment, and the beautiful woman finished drawing lots and walked towards Zhuo Yu.
"It's not convenient to talk here, please find another place," the beautiful woman whispered.
Zhuo Yu nodded, said hello to Bai Shanshan, and then left with the beautiful woman.
Bai Shanshan just stared at it with big eyes and did not bother to follow her.
Although she was naughty, she was very smart and knew Zhuo Yu had some important things that he couldn't mess with.
Arriving at an exquisite and elegant courtyard, the beautiful woman bowed and saluted Zhuo Yu.
Zhuo Yu was flattered and quickly stopped her.
"Mr.
Zhuo, our Yueru Palace owes you a debt of gratitude.
This is what we should do," the beautiful woman said softly.
Zhuo Yu smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing.
Don't be polite to me.
Auntie, you should be Sister Lan's grandmother."
The beautiful woman nodded and smiled: "My name is Xiao Na, I am Qin Guangli's wife.
Fortunately, I was favored by Yueru Palace and became my disciple.
Mr.
Zhuo, please have a seat."
Zhuo Yu and Xiao Na were sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, eating the spiritual fruit from Yueru Palace.
"Are they doing well?
Do they know about me?"
Zhuo Yu asked suddenly.
He missed Xia Lan and Dong Yiyao very much.
After all, they had experienced life and death together, and they also had a contract and an agreement with them.
He was also Zhuo Yu’s best friend when he was in the martial arts world.
"They know that, so these two silly girls are immersed in training.
Now they are practicing in the secret realm of Yueru Palace.
Their strength has improved rapidly.
This is all thanks to you laying a good foundation for them."
After Xiao Na brought Xia Lan and Dong Yiyao back, she not only found that they had excellent bones, but also had a solid foundation.
Later, she learned that Zhuo Yu gave them many high-quality elixirs, which gave them a solid foundation.
Zhuo Yu sighed softly and took out three flying swords and two feather coats from the Qiankun Pearl.
A flying sword that is as cold as ice, a flying sword that is as red as fire and exudes a scorching aura, and a flying sword that sparkles with blue light.
A fine white and transparent feather coat, and a red and thin robe.
"The Black Ice Sword, Phoenix Blood Sword, and Feng Yu Magic Clothes are for Sister Lan.
The Fairy Butterfly Feather Clothes and Canglang Sword are for Sister Yao.
They are my gifts to them."
Zhuo Yu handed over these two magic weapons.
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Xiao Na was stunned, looking at the dazzling flying swords and feather clothes placed on the table, she couldn't believe it Xuanbing Sword, Phoenix Blood Sword, and Canglang Sword are all top-grade earth-level weapons.
Phoenix Feather Cloth and Fairy Butterfly Feather Clothes are top-grade earth weapons.
They are all very famous magic weapons in the monastic world.
Xia Lan created a unique cultivation method that combines cold power and blood power.
These two flying swords are most suitable for her.
The Canglang Sword can hide the aura, but when it attacks the opponent, it is as violent as the Canglang.
It is a flying sword that can increase its power, which is perfect for a killer like Dong Yiyao.
These are all carefully collected by Zhuo Yu Xiao Na accepted it gratefully.
She had known about Zhuo Yu's generosity for a long time, but she didn't expect him to be so generous.
Not only did he give Qihuaxian some low-grade earth artifact flying swords, but she also gave away a large number of low-grade Xuan-grade elixirs.
For Yueru Palace, this feels like a big force.
"Brother Zhuo, as long as Yueru Palace survives this crisis, it will definitely repay you twice as much in the future," Xiao Na said.
Speaking of the crisis, her face was full of helplessness.
Zhuo Yu had already guessed that Yueru Palace must be facing some crisis, otherwise talented women like Qi Huaxian and Liu Shuixin would never be allowed to take risks to collect resources.
"Whatever help you need, I will definitely help you if I can.
You also know that in my current situation, except Cangqiong Deadland and Yueru Palace, all the other major sects want to eradicate me, so I am pouring all my money to help you for the sake of what I can do in the future.
"Plan" Zhuo Yu said with a serious face
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