Chapter 317 Luojia Seven Halls

When Long Yi heard the words, he nodded. As soon as he moved, he flew to Wei Li and stopped behind him. Yan Sen saw this and looked at Long Yi's eyes, which was extremely cold.

Long Yi didn't care. He believed that Wei Li was there, and Yan Sen absolutely did not dare to take action at this time.

At the same time, Long Yi also had some doubts in his heart. Although Wei Li did not have any obvious expression, his favoritism was obvious. However, Long Yi did not think that Wei Li had any friendship or love for him. Long Yi secretly guessed that maybe the only purpose of Wei Li's protection was to borrow He suppressed Yan Sen.

There was no words all the way. Long Yi followed Yu Li and Yan Sen and approached the point platform. After flying nearly a thousand miles, Long Yi saw a very vast sand field under the earth, located on an open space in the city. The sand field was surrounded by a high wall. At one end of the wall, it was a The very gorgeous and majestic pavilion, on which there are faintly visible figures, standing in awe, as if looking down, and within the wall, a team of practitioners with at least 2,000 people is standing silently and solemnly.

Long Yi followed Wei Li and Yan Sen to that point and flew to the platform. Wei Li said at this time and said, "The people in the Redwood Hall are all there. You go down."

When Long Yi heard this and didn't say much, he fell down and fell into the battlefield. Among the more than 2,000 practitioners, he chose an inconspicuous position and integrated into it.

Long Yi looked up at the point general platform a hundred feet ahead and found that Yu Li and Yan Sen had already landed on the point general platform, arching their hands in front of a middle-aged practitioner in a golden Taoist robe. Long Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man. He was sure that he was undoubtedly the owner of Luojia City.

Na Bekya looked very solemn. Since there was a majestic momentum emanating, although it did not emit the slightest spiritual breath, it made people dare not look directly. Only Long Yi, a person who did not belong to the city of Ranga, dared to look at Bekya so fearfully.

Long Yi condensed his mind and remembered all the unfathomable practitioners standing on the stage in his mind. For him, these were very precious and necessary information. When he returned to Jiutianzhu, what he told Ye Gucheng and Ling Tian and others would also be this information.

Long Yi's behavior seems to have attracted the attention of practitioners near him. A practitioner standing next to Long Yi whispered to Long Yi at this time, "Are you also from Hongmutang? Why don't I seem to have seen you before?

Hearing this, Long Yi was a little stunned. He looked at the man and found that there was a little confusion on the man's face, but there was no hostility. He nodded to the man and said, "I'm new here."

If you don't study this carefully, there is nothing wrong with it.

When the man heard the words, he said, and then said again, "I guess you are also a newcomer. Ha ha, recently, not only the Redwood Hall has recruited some new people, but also a lot more people in the other six halls.

The man said, approached Long Yi, and said mysteriously, "But it's a pity that I heard that our two lords died in battle yesterday. Now the redwood hall has no head. I expect that this time, the lord of the city only summons the people of the redwood hall to announce our new master!"

When Long Yi heard the words, he looked at the man carefully and said in his heart that this person was really familiar. However, Long Yi did not show any antipathy on his face, but made a sudden look and lowered his voice, "I just heard that the people of our mahogany hall may be handed over to the hands of the owner of the Qingmu hall!"

When the man heard the words, he was shocked and seemed to be a little unbelievable. Soon, he shook his head and said, "Where did you hear the news from? This is impossible. Although the level of Qingmu Hall is only one level lower than that of Mahogany Hall. However, even if Yan Sen wants our redwood hall, the lord of the city can't agree at all!"

Long Yi said, "Why is this?"

The man said with words: "The seven halls of Luojia City were created by the lord of the city, and the origin and origin. They are the first-class blackwood hall, the second-class purple wood hall, the third-class redwood hall, the fourth-class greenwood hall, the fifth-class yellowwood hall, the sixth-class bluewood hall, and the seventh-class whitewood hall. At each level, a hall owner is the leader, and the seven leaders are all under the orders of the city lord. Therefore, although the city lord does not have any team, in fact, these seven halls are still led by the city lord. And these seven halls are divided according to strength, with different levels and different status. And if Yan Sen, the owner of Aoki Hall, integrates our mahogany hall into Aoki Hall, it means that the mahogany hall will disappear, and there will be only six of the seven teams under the command of the city owner, and the distribution of the power of Raga City, which has been maintained for many years, will also be changed. Not only will the lord of the city definitely not agree to this kind of thing, but even the other hall owners can't allow it.

When Long Yi heard this, he suddenly heard it. He realized that if Yan Sen put more than two thousand practitioners of the Redwood Hall under his command, it would not only destroy the distribution of power in Luojia City, which was set by North Korea many years ago, but also attract the fear and opposition of other masters because of the expansion of his power.

This person's words are reasonable.

Long Yi nodded with deep thought, and then said, "So in your opinion, what will happen to our mahogany hall?"

The man said: "As early as three days ago, the lord of the city announced that he would declare war on the outside forces one after another, so at this time, the death of our redwood hall is really not good news. But I expect that in order to balance the strength of each team, the lord of the city should choose a new master from our redwood hall to lead the team. There is no other better way.

Long Yi listened to this man's inference and couldn't help looking at him. Although the man in front of him's cultivation was only in the early stage of the spirit, he was very excellent in knowledge and mind. Every sentence was not imaginary, but reasonable and well-founded.

The man paused a little and then continued, "It's a pity that I'm not strong enough. Otherwise, if the lord of the city really wants to choose a new lord from among us, maybe I also have a chance. Alas..."

Long Yi heard the words and smiled. This person seems to be a person who is not willing to be mediocre.

While talking, Long Yi suddenly was shocked and felt a magnificent pressure, as if to cover the whole battlefield, making him a little breathless. He looked up in consterren and saw that the city lord Beiga and the six strong practitioners, who were obviously their own masters, were still in mid-air, looking down at them!

Seeing this, Long Yi hurriedly restrained his mind and dared not say anything again, so as not to attract the attention of Beijia and the people beside him.

Beijia and the six strong men looked down at more than 2,000 people below. They seemed to be examining and were extremely majestic. After a long time, they heard Wei Li's voice, which sounded faintly and said, "Everyone in the Redwood Hall obeys the order. The lord of the city has something important to announce."

Yu Li is the first-class head of Heimutang, and he is also the most powerful and trusted subordinate of Beiga. Naturally, he should be kind and unyielding. As the mouthpiece of Beijia, he opened his mouth to convey Beijia's instructions.

When more than 2,000 practitioners in the Redwood Hall heard the words, they all straightened their waists and looked solemn, and did not dare to show any slackness.

Beijia opened his mouth quietly, and his voice was strong, like a Hong Zhong, hitting everyone's mind.

"Today, 2,500 people from your Redwood Hall were gathered because yesterday, the two masters of the Redwood Hall, Jiang Kang and Jiang Da, all died on the battlefield. Now, when the war is about to start, the Redwood Hall cannot be without a leader. Therefore, I have decided to choose a new one among your 2,500 people. Lord of the hall!"

As soon as Beisha said this, 2,500 people in the battlefield couldn't help but be in an uproar. This news was undoubtedly a strong shock for them. When the person who talked to Long Yi before heard this, his face showed loneliness. Obviously, he expected this situation earlier than others, but he felt sorry that he did not have the ability to become the master of the hall.

And Long Yi clearly saw that Yan Sen, the owner of Qingmu Hall, showed a very obvious unwillingness on his face when he heard the announcement of Beijia.

"Hmm!?"

Beiga let out a cold hum, a cold and majestic, and then pressure on everyone. Suddenly, everyone was shocked and did not dare to open their mouths again. In the battlefield, silence was restored.

Beijia opened his mouth again and said, "In the position of the Lord, there are capable people. If any of you think that he is strong enough to be the position of the city lord, he can come forward and be tested. As long as you can withstand the three magical power of the master of Qingmu Hall Yansen Hall, even if you pass the test, you will immediately become the master of the new Redwood Hall!"

When Long heard the words, he frowned. He didn't expect the means of this test. He originally thought that Beijia would let those who wanted to win the position of the head of the hall compete on their own. In the end, the winner, that is, the strongest person, could become the head of the hall. But I didn't expect that it was the Lord of Aoki Hall to test it.

But Long Yi thought about it and immediately understood. There is only one level difference between Hongmutang and Qingmutang. If it is judged according to strength, then the strength of the owner of the mahogany hall must not be inferior to that of the owner of the Qingmu hall, otherwise, it will be inconsistent with the status of the third-level mahogany hall.

At the same time, Yan Sen's unwillingness just now was also seen by Long Yi. Long Yi felt that Bei Jia's decision to make such a decision may also have some meaning to appease Yan Sen.

It's just that let Yan Sen, who coveted the prestige of the owner of the Redwood Hall, come to make an assessment. It must not be so easy for the people of the Redwood Hall to pass the test!

Long Yi vaguely felt that after knowing that he would not get the Redwood Hall, Yan Sen would definitely make more difficult for those who tried to seize the position of the head of the Redwood Hall and prevent them from becoming the new Lord of the Hall. With Long Yi's contact with Yan Sen just now, Long Yi believes that with Yan Sen's gloomy and ferocious personality, Yan Sen is likely to be so planned!

In the midst of meditation, Long Yi also saw that Yan Sen's figure slowly flew out and came to the center of the battlefield. His face was gloomy and he glanced at the 2,500 people in the mahogany hall below. There were no words, but the deterrent force had already made some mahogany hall practitioners. It's even very difficult to breathe!