Chapter 743 Three Levels

"You?" Zheng Yin, the god of blood, glanced at Yue Yunbao, the real person in Yudong, and then smiled faintly and said, "As you said, my resentment with Master Qi starts from Changmei Zhenren Ren Shoukou. He is the inheritor of Ren Shou's mantle. It is natural for him to understand the kindness and resentment on behalf

Your generation is indeed an older generation, but the relationship is far higher. As an elder, I can understand that you want to replace the heart of Master Qi to fight the sword with me, but can you replace him as the master of the Emei School?

"We fought with swords and agreed to end our personal grievances. Why did you get involved in the sect again?" Although Yudong Zhenren Yue Yun has been hidden for many years and does not often walk around the world, it does not mean how gentle his temper is. At that time, he also replied rudely, "Is it true that what you just said is all farting?"

"I knew you couldn't make the decision. In this case, don't rely on the body of your parents to insert a bar. It's better to honestly leave the problem to Master Qi to solve it!" Zheng Yin, the god of blood, waved his hand casually, as if the jade cave real person in front of him was just a junior or a subordinate of him.

"As for whether Master Qi has the courage to take over the entanglement of his teacher, it's up to him. He responded to the battle, and I was happy, because my heart knot was finally untied. If he shouldn't fight, I can't help it. After all, I'm also a regular person. With such rules, I have no choice but to express my disappointment!"

Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming, although he was originally afraid of Zheng Yin, the god of blood, he was very despised in his heart. After all, in his opinion, it seems to be fast to take that evil path to make progress, but the foundation is very empty.

Before that, if Zheng Yin, the god of blood, challenged him, he would be eager!

However, it's different now. Since the blood god Zheng Yin led many old demons to kill the blood god Zheng Yin, who was almost invincible in the world, he had a deep fear of the blood god Zheng Yin, and the blood god Zheng Yin was no longer as transparent as before.

Tianlu's pocket was also broken by Zhong Yuan's control of the Guangcheng Golden Boat. At the time of the opportunity, it can no longer explosively increase the magic power and let its strength soar to cope with the sudden crisis. Therefore, he didn't want to fight with Zheng Yin, the god of blood.

Now the real person of Miaoyi is Shuming. He won, but he can't afford to lose!

Especially now, looking at the posture of Zheng Yin, the god of blood, it is obvious that it is premeditated. Even, he may have discussed with Zhong Yuan, the master of the Tongtian League, for a long time. What he wants to get from the Emei School, his heart is even more unsuadless.

However, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming can't refuse it explicitly. Although it is easy to say, it is also the most direct and effective way. However, as soon as this statement comes out, not only the face and reputation of the Emei School plummeted in the hearts of the monks in the whole world, but also his mentor, the real person, can't run away.

This is even more than what it wants.

After thinking about it, the real person Qi Shuming was only able to say, "Master Zheng, the kindness and resentment between the family teacher and you is well known in the world. As a disciple, I should take it. However, the feud between the family teacher and you is not only a personal grudge, but more importantly, justice. Of course, you are enchanted physically and mentally. I'm sure you won't understand this, so I won't talk too much about this. If you say it's a personal grudge, it's a personal grudge.

However, you want to challenge me, but it's not that easy. If you are not a demon religion, or my uncle, then I can only argue with you with the younger generation, then I can directly fight with you. Unfortunately, you have gone out of school and have nothing to do with me, Emei.

Now, it is impossible for you to challenge me with a scattered body. To put it rudely, you are not qualified enough. I can't set such a precedent for you. If this case is opened, then I will never have peace in the future. After all, I am the leader of the largest school in the world. There are countless monks in the world who want to challenge me to become famous.

So, if you want to challenge me, you have to pass the three levels.

"If you are timid, just say you are timid. Why do you have to say so high-sounding?" Zheng Yin, the god of blood, snorted coldly and said again, "Three levels, why don't you say ten levels and a hundred levels? It's my turn to fight with every elder of your Emei School, and then fight with you again.

"Rules are rules, which have nothing to do with anything else!" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming knew that at this moment, he could not have the slightest momentum, but if there was a little momentum, in the eyes of the monks in the world, it was equivalent to admitting the words of Zheng Yin, the god of blood. Therefore, he was very peaceful and calm, "Master Zheng, if you want to challenge me, then break through the three levels first. If you don't dare to break through, don't mention the challenge, and don't delay the sword between us and the Tongtian League.

After all, for us monks, time is always precious and cannot be wasted!"

"It's okay!" Zheng Yin, the god of blood, saw this. After sighing, he said, "For the sake of being a junior, I'll give way. Let's talk about it, what are your three levels?"

"I'm sorry, Master Zheng, the topic of the three levels, you are not qualified to listen to it now! Because I don't even have any confidence in whether you can pass the first level!" At the sight of Zheng Yin, the god of blood, gave in. At that time, his mind calmed down, and his tone became more and more calm.

Speaking of this, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming paused for a moment, and then continued, "This first level is to fight with my uncle-in-law. If you win, you will be qualified to know what the second level is!"

As soon as he said this, the people present couldn't help but feel sorry. Yudong Zhenren Yue Yun's cultivation is now well known to everyone in the world, and he is just the first level. It can be imagined how difficult the next two levels will be. At present, the monks in the Orthodox Church also have a sense of sympathy for the battle that Zheng Yin, the god of blood, will face.

At this moment, nine out of ten monks believed in their hearts that Zheng Yin, the god of blood, would definitely not agree. Because, it is obvious that it is bullying. ( To be continued