Chapter 170 Three English

On the periphery of Taichu Square, several wooden scaffolds were set up for monks to rest.

Under a spacious scaffold, three monks sat around a wooden table and watched the monks outside the scaffold walk back and forth with interest. From time to time, there were cheers in their ears.

The three people are two men and one woman, and the woman is 17 or 18 years old, wearing a light blue gauze.

Although the woman looked a little cold, she was very eye-catching. She sat there quietly, but it seemed to be a natural magnetic field, attracting the eyes of all the monks around her.

She is the Yunmen female Xiu Jiyao who was directly sent to the second round of Zongmen.

As for the other two male practitioners, they are also the other two most popular than the sect, namely Ao Shi, a monk from the Golden Gate and Yang Kuan, the eldest brother of the disciples of the Qingmen Inner Gate.

Ao Shi is only 20 years old, wearing a golden robe and is handsome. From time to time, he played with a long golden flute, and a dragon with teeth and claws was carved on the long flute.

Yang Kuan is 27 or 28 years old, dressed in light blue clothes, has a national character face, and looks calm. However, there was a small pot of spiritual wine and a glass in front of him. Yang Kuan drank by himself as if no one was around and hardly spoke.

These three people gathered together because they were directly reported to the second round of Dabi, so they had nothing to do for the time being.

Ao Shi laughed and said, "I don't know if Brother Yang and Sister Xie have heard about it. The Lingkong of Chimen was also going to participate in this sect big fight, but he didn't expect that he followed his master to 100,000 mountains and actually entered the realm of fake elixir. He couldn't participate in this sect big meeting. I think he must be extremely depressed now.

Ji Yao shook her head and said, "It's a pity that I once fought with Brother Lin. With his strength, there is no problem with the top ten."

Ao Shi was stunned when he heard this, and then subconsciously asked, "Oh, has Sister Xie ever fought with him? I don't know what the result is?"

Yang Kuan, who had never made a sound, raised his head and said lightly to Ao Shi, "Brother Ao, you shouldn't have asked this."

Ao Shi was stunned first, and then smiled and said, "Brother Yang is right. This question should not have been asked. Who doesn't know that you are the most outstanding inner door monk of our young generation in Lingxu Palace. Even Uncle Zhuo, the elder of the precepts, praised you. The result of your battle with Lingkong is self-evident."

Ji Yao shook her head and didn't make a sound.

The three people were silent again, as if they were thinking about their own affairs.

At this time, someone suddenly came over not far away.

"Oh, isn't that Brother Ao Shi? So you're here?" A man's thick voice came from the distance.

Ji Yao and the three looked forward and saw three monks dressed in the clothes of Jinmen disciples coming towards them. The leader is very tall, nearly 1.5 meters tall, like a wall. Every step forward, he shakes the surrounding ground, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Huh? Wu'an enemy? Aren't you still participating in the first round of the big game? I remember you were in the 15th fighting field. Why did you come out?

The two monks around Wu'an's enemy laughed and said, "Brother Ao Shi, you don't know that Wu'an's enemy has given our Jinmen a big face this time. It turns out that this boy has been hiding his hand and given the 'giant spirit golden body' that no one in our Jinmen has been able to practice in the past hundred years. It was practiced. Before half an hour of this fight, he defeated two monks in a row. Seeing that he had divine power, the remaining two monks actually abstained and surrendered without fighting.

"Giant spirit golden body!" Ao Shi was shocked to hear this, looked at the enemy of Wu'an, and then sneered, "Brother Wu is really hidden. You have been in the same family for so many years, and I don't know that you are secretly practicing this magic power!"

Wu'an's enemy came to Ao Shi, pretended to make a courtesy to the same family, and then said with a smile, "In the past, Ao Shi's brother has dominated our Jinmen, and his sharpness is exposed. Even the good fisherman who has formed a golden elixir is not taken by Brother Ao's attention to you. How can we be worth it? Brother, what are you paying attention to?"

As soon as Wu'an's enemy said this, the two Jinmen disciples around him were stunned. Only then did they realize that they were afraid that the Wu'an enemy had been dissatisfied with Ao Shi for a long time. This purpose came here not to say hello, but to demonstrate!

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but complain. Ao Shi had been under pressure among the disciples of the inner gate of Jinmen for a long time. At the beginning, Yinghaoyu was able to suppress him. Now Yinghaoyu has become a true disciple and moved out of the Taoist temple where Jinmen is located. Ao Shi has become the number one among the disciples of the Golden Gate, but they are very unwilling to offend.

However, according to the magical power shown by Wu'an's enemies today, I'm afraid that Wu'an's enemies have been deliberately hiding their strength before, and his status in the Golden Gate will inevitably rise sharply in the future.

Neither of them could offend. The two disciples behind Wu'an's enemy simply lied that something was wrong and ran away in a hurry.

It is related to the enmity between the disciples of the Jinmen. Yang Kuan and Ji Yao have no intention of interfering, but just watching coldly.

Ao Shi was angered by Wu An's enemy's rude behavior, but he barely resisted the attack immediately, but said coldly, "Brother Wu's words are serious. Since the martial arts brother has won the victory, I will congratulate you here first."

Wu'an laughed and said, "Thank you, brother. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

After saying that, Wu'an's enemy turned around and left, but his joking smile before leaving made Ao Shi angry and shouted in his heart, "Huh! Sooner or later, you will know how powerful I am..."

When Wu'an's enemy left, Yang Kuan drank another glass of wine, put down his glass, and then said lightly, "Jinmen is really amazing. Even the giant spirit golden body that has not appeared in a hundred years has been practiced. This time, I'm afraid it's not as easy as before!"

Ji Yao nodded, and Ao Shi snorted coldly and was about to say something. Suddenly, a wave of people rushed to the 11th fighting field in the distance.

Listening to the voices in the distance, Yang Kuan and the three of them were a little strange. Who caused this sensation?

Ao Shi grabbed a monk who passed by him and asked, "What's going on with the 11th Fighting Arena? Why is it so lively?"

The monk knew the three Ao Shi and knew that they were the three strongest people of the young generation in Lingxu Palace, so he smiled and said, "Well, a monk named Lin Xiao actually bought ten three-grade crystals in the gambling game opened by Brother Yinghao Fisherman to buy what he could Enter the final three.

"Hmm! Who doesn't know that in the end, the top three will be Brother Ao? That guy was so overpowerful, so everyone was curious about who this stupid and golden guy was, so everyone went to see what happened to that guy.

Ao Shi nodded and let the man go. Then he turned his head and smiled at Xie Yao and Yang Kuan and said, "Ten crystals, what a big hand, I seem to have some impression of the name Lin Xiao. Isn't it a direct descendant of any elder? How dare you condone him to burn money like this?"

"Lin Xiao?" Ji Yao's Xuefeng-like expression finally appeared a little moved. She pondered for a moment, then stood up and said to Ao Shi and Yang Kuan, "Two brothers, I'll say goodbye first."

After she said that, she turned around and left. Ao Shi and the two looked at each other and were a little surprised. Seeing that Ji Yao was obviously going to watch Lin Xiao's fighting method, but why did Ji Yao care so much about Lin Xiao?

Yang Kuan is not bad. He is the eldest brother of the inner disciple of Qingmen. He also knows about the deeds of Lin Xiao, a former disciple of Qingmen, but Ao Shi is puzzled.

Ao Shi also stood up and said to Yang Kuan, "Brother Yang, shall we go and see that boy?"

Yang Kuan raised his glass and said, "I won't join in the fun. Brother Ao is at his own."

Ao Shi nodded, hugged Yang Kuan, and then turned around and left.

Yang Kuan looked at the back of Ao Shi's departure, then looked at the green wine in the wine glass in his hand, sighed slightly, and whispered to himself, "Heroes are short of breath and easy to grow old. And today's younger generation of disciples are full of talents, and those of my generation have entered the realm of Jindan. I have been suppressing my cultivation over the years and brazenly come to participate in this sect. Is it worth it?

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The No. 11 Fighting Field is now overcrowded, and the periphery of the light mask has long been surrounded by water. Everyone whispered to each other about when the arrogant boy named Lin Xiao will play.

Although the light mask is transparent, it has the effect of isolating the sound, so the monks inside the light mask can't hear the noise of the peripheral monks at all.

For so many people coming to look at himself, Lin Xiao, who is inside the mask, has no awareness at all. He doesn't know that these people are here for themselves.

At this time, he sat quietly on a futon, and beside him was a disciple of Chimen in a red Taoist robe. Like Lin Xiao, he sat cross-legged on a futon.

Twenty meters in front of the two is a five-meter-high bluestone platform. The platform is round, 100 meters in diameter and covers a large area. At this time, there are two monks fighting on the platform, and a Jindan monk in bright yellow long clothes stands quietly on the edge of the platform, supervising two monks who are fighting the law. Ready to stop the game at any time.

Lin Xiao was also lucky. When he came to the 11th fighting field, he knew that he was originally ranked in the fifth group, and because the two monks in the first group of fighting were of the same level, the two took a long time to fight, so they waited until Lin Xiao to catch up. When I came, the third set of fighting methods had just begun.

Because of this, Lin Xiao finally caught up with this Zongmen big game and was not kicked out of the first round because he was too late.

Now the two monks fighting on the stage are the fourth group of monks. Both of them have sacrificed their spiritual weapons, exerting all their strength and fighting fiercely.

Lin Xiao sat under the stage with his knees crossed, closing his eyes and concentration. The Redmen monk sitting next to him was his opponent for a while. From time to time, the monk secretly glanced at Lin Xiao. After seeing that there was no expression on Lin Xiao's face, the monk forced himself to calm himself down and quietly waited for the true disciple of Jindanjing to call him to play.

Soon, the victory or defeat of the fourth group of monks on the platform had been decided, and the Jindan monk announced loudly: "In the fourth group of fighting methods, Wang Yan, the outer disciple, won!"

Lin Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged monk named Wang Yan. He couldn't help but be a little surprised that there was also a Taoist monk among his disciples? Why didn't this guy become an inner disciple?

What Lin Xiao didn't know is that Wang Yan used to be an inner disciple of Chimen, but because he violated the rules of the door, he was directly expelled from the ranks of the inner disciples by the selfless Huo Yuanchun. This man was unwilling to leave the Lingxu Palace, so he stayed in Chimen as an outer disciple.

Wang Yan signed up for the clan comparison this time in order to get a better ranking, in the hope of getting the forgiveness of Huo Yuanchun and re-listing it in the door wall.