The white-robed priest took in a deep breath and suppressed the urge to kill Zhong Yue. Just when he was about to say something, a Xiao Mang Celestial Race shouted, "Human, don't be so arrogant! Senior Martial Brother Xiao Chuwen has yet to fight! If Senior Martial Brother Xiao Chuwen is here, he can kill you with just a finger! "
"That's right, Senior Martial Brother Xiao Chuwen is the strongest Rebirth Qi Practitioner of the celestial race, the direct disciple of the elder priest. He is also one of the participants, killing you will be as easy as blowing away dust!"
"Quick, get your Senior Martial Brother Xiao Chuwen here."
Zhong Yue stopped and said happily, "Get him here quickly, we can rest as soon as we kill him."
The Xiao Mang Celestial Race's Qi Practitioners were enraged, they swarmed towards Xiao Chuwen. The white-robed priest panicked, he quickly transmitted his psyche to the Xiao Mang Celestial Race's Qi Practitioners and shouted, "Stop right there! Xiao Chuwen is no match for him! Asking him to come here is no different from asking him to die! "
The Xiao Mang Celestial Race's Qi Practitioners were all stunned.
Xiao Chuwen was the Rebirth Qi Practitioner that was chosen to fight against the Swords Gate Qi Practitioners. He was the strongest Rebirth Qi Practitioner in the Xiao Mang Celestial Race, and now, the white-robed priest said that he was no different from asking him to die!
The white-robed priest was an elder of the celestial temple, his words could not be wrong!
But what he said was just too hard for them to accept.
"Why aren't you guys asking for Xiao Chuwen?"
Lei Teng urged, "Hurry up, we are in a hurry. Once we kill him, we can go rest."
The Xiao Mang Celestial Race members were all stunned, and they did not know what to do.
The white-robed priest's eyebrows twitched, he resisted the urge to kill Zhong Yue on the spot. He regretted giving the human Qi Practitioners an opening gambit, and he regretted saying that Xiao Chuwen was no match for Zhong Yue.
His words had crushed the Xiao Mang Celestial Race's confidence!
However, Zhong Yue had killed his opponents twice in a row, which had also crushed his confidence. Both times, he did not even manage to save his tribesmen, Xiao Zhen and Xiao Tian were killed by Zhong Yue!
In fact, it was not just him, Zhong Yue's battle with 'Shui Qingyan' in the upper house Lawless Battle was also a huge headache for the Swords Gate Qi Practitioners. Even Chuo Long of Swords Gate could not stop them in time and could only ask the elders to stop them.
Back then, the battle between Zhong Yue and 'Shui Qingyan' was extremely intense. They fought in close combat, not giving others a chance to intervene. Their explosive strength was so fast that even those who were a hundred times stronger than him couldn't stop them in time, not to mention now that he was much stronger than before.
The white-robed priest humphed coldly, he strode out of the square and said, "Qi Practitioners of Swords Gate, don't take advantage of us, let's go."
Zhong Yue, Zuo Xiangsheng, Tian Yanzhong, Lei Teng and the others followed closely behind. Everyone's nerves were much more relaxed now.
"To Zhong, Xiao Yue, to," to said, he to,'T, he, ",", "Chu.
"Swords Gate has produced an incredible talent."
On the highest floor of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race, the Shan Shen Celestial Race's priest laughed and said, "The Feng Sword God is really admirable. Shouzhu, your human race has a sign of prosperity. "
Feng Shouzhu smiled happily and said humbly, "Senior martial brother, you're flattering me. That little brat from the Zhong Shan Clan is just a little naughty. I've already warned him not to cause any trouble on the way here, but now he's causing trouble again. Feng Shouzhu's eyes twitched, he did not even use thirty percent of his strength?
The priests' eyes twitched, he did not even use thirty percent of his strength?
If this sentence was not boasting, then it would be too terrifying!
However, looking at Feng Shouzhu's expression, it seemed like he was trying to suppress his pride and boast, trying to flatter his own tribesmen.
Feng Shouzhu's reputation was well known. He traveled around the wilderness all year round and had seen traces of him in the overseas wilderness. The few priests of the celestial race had also seen him before. They knew that he was an old man who did not like to smile, but they did not expect him to know how to crack a joke.
Feng Shouzhu, on the other hand, was overjoyed, Well done! The Zhong Shan Clan member was not here to fight the Rebirth level Qi Practitioners, his target was the Awakening level Qi Practitioners. Once he defeated the Rebirth level Qi Practitioners of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race, the Xiao Mang Celestial Race would think that the Rebirth level Qi Practitioners would not be able to win. Thus, the Qi Practitioners of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race would not be able to win, and their attention would be focused on the other battles. If the Zhong Shan Clan member can defeat the Awakening level Qi Practitioners, then the Swords Gate will be able to win! However, I have to help him reverse open the Dao Yi Realm and cultivate the Dao Yi Wheel as soon as possible!
Just as he was about to bid farewell to the priests, a cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. The Shen Ya Celestial Race's priest said happily, "The elder priest of our celestial race is here! Brother Shouzhu, your Swords Gate is quite a big deal, isn't it?"
In the Xiao Mang Celestial Temple, the white-robed priests of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race rushed out to welcome the Zhong Shan Clan. Even the elder priest of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race was there to welcome the Zhong Shan Clan. Feng Shouzhu had no choice but to do so.
The elder priest's position was equivalent to the headmaster of Swords Gate. Furthermore, he was invited by Shui Zian of Swords Gate to help Swords Gate and be the judge. Thus, Feng Shouzhu could not afford to be impolite to them!
Half a day had passed since Feng Shouzhu's busy greeting. Then, the Elder Priest of the Guishen Celestial Race arrived. After another round of busy greeting, the Elder Priest of the Shan Shen Celestial Race arrived. Feng Shouzhu was anxious and wanted to leave, but he couldn't.
"It would be great if Shui Zian was there. That old man is so slick and smooth. He would definitely be able to handle all kinds of things properly."
The three elders and the high priest of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race arrived at the scene to discuss the details of the duel with the high priest of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race. If Feng Shouzhu didn't attend the meeting, it would be a breach of etiquette, and if the four high priests decided on something against the Swords Gate.
Thus, Feng Shouzhu could not leave at all and could only watch anxiously.
If I can't help the Zhong Shan Clan member reverse open the Dao Yi Wheel, then I will lose for sure!
Under the arrangement of the white-robed priest, the three of them settled down in their respective rooms. Their rooms were not far from each other, and outside of their rooms, there were many Xiao Mang Celestial Race's guards that monitored their movements.
In the air, there were also wooden eyeballs the size of a washbasin. They were an exquisite soul weapon that flew around in the air. Every now and then, there would be wooden eyeballs flying across the corridors to monitor their movements.
Tian Yanzhong scanned through the rooms and found that the flowers in the pots were also engraved with eye-shaped totem carvings. The black eyeballs rolled around on the petals and he sneered coldly, "Everyone, be careful. The Xiao Mang Celestial Race is doing everything they can to keep an eye on us. There are surveillance cameras everywhere, I'm guessing that they are trying to find out what we are doing through our cultivation."
Lei Teng smirked and said, "What if I take a bath?"
"You will also be seen by the Xiao Mang Celestial Race!"
Tian Yanzhong was, after all, a righteous person. He glared at Lei Teng and said, "Elder Feng is not here yet, so we must be careful! Bathing, peeing, cultivating, all of these must be monitored by the Xiao Mang Celestial Race from time to time. Everything in the room could be the surveillance soul weapons of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race. Also, food, their food, do not eat or drink, you can only eat the dried rations and medicinal pellets we brought! "
The others quickly nodded.
"I'm a little scared …." Qiu Jin'er said to Zhong Yue.
Zhong Yue hesitated and said, "Junior martial sister, if you don't mind, you can stay in my room …."
"Okay!" Qiu Jin'er was overjoyed.
'Shui Qingyan' said pitifully, "Senior Martial Brother Zhong, I'm a little scared too."
Rays flashed across Zhong Yue's eyes, and he smiled, "Junior martial sister, if you don't mind, you can stay in …."
"Sure!" 'Shui Qingyan' said excitedly.
Zhong Yue explained, "I mean, junior martial sister can stay in Senior Martial Brother Lei Teng's room."
Lei Teng was extremely grateful, and 'Shui Qingyan' humphed coldly and left. Tian Yanzhong coughed and said to Zhong Yue, "Junior Martial Brother Zhong, Junior Martial Sister Qiu's legs are not very good, she does need to be taken care of, but the Xiao Mang Celestial Race's spies are everywhere, junior martial brother, don't do anything reckless. Furthermore, the duel is the day after tomorrow, you need to conserve your energy. "
Zhong Yue blushed and nodded, but Qiu Jin'er was puzzled and asked, "Hall Master Tian, what reckless?"
Tian Yanzhong felt that it was hard to explain, so he mumbled a few words and left. Qiu Jin'er and Zhong Yue were alone in the room, and the young lady slowly got down from the wooden wheelchair. She carefully crawled onto the soft bed and closed her eyes. Moments later, she opened her eyes again and said pitifully, "Senior martial brother, I can't sleep, my heart is beating really fast …."
With the young lady beside him, Zhong Yue was also restless, and he couldn't calm himself down. He was at a loss of what to do. Qiu Jin'er pulled the blanket to her neck, and her hair covered the snow-white pillow. She blinked her eyes and said, "Grandma Lu always tells me stories when I can't sleep."
Zhong Yue thought for a moment, and he said honestly, "I don't know much, so I'm afraid I can't tell them well … Oh right, let me tell you a ghost story!"
Qiu Jin'er quickly said, "Another one! Grandma Lu said that men always have bad intentions when they tell ghost stories to women! "
Zhong Yue blushed, and he honestly told a dry story. The young lady listened with great interest, and when she asked him to tell another one, Zhong Yue told another one. He felt that the stories in his head were almost emptied out, and when he turned around, the young lady was already asleep, and her little hands were still holding onto the blanket.
Zhong Yue heaved a breath of relief, and he wiped away the sweat on his forehead. He felt that telling two short stories was even more tiring than going through a tough battle.
If Grandma Lu was here, she would definitely make a fuss and forbid us from staying together, right?
He stole a glance at the young girl who was sleeping soundly, only to see a faint blush on her fair cheeks. She looked so sweet and adorable that it made him lose his focus. He thought to himself, Junior Sister Jin Er is even more adorable than those female demons of the demon race … Strange, why hasn't Elder Feng come looking for me yet? If he is held back by something else, wouldn't I be unable to reverse open the Dao Yi Secret Realm and enter the level of Awakening?
Zhong Yue felt uneasy, and he immediately cast aside his thoughts, Opening the Dao Yi Secret Realm by myself without the help of an expert, the success rate is too low, the headmaster said that there is only a ten percent chance of success. If I fail, then Swords Gate will have no chance of winning the war against the Xiao Mang Celestial Race! Now that Elder Feng is being held back, time is running out, should I take the risk and give it a try …
But if I fail ….
The consequences of reverse opening the Dao Yi Secret Realm were too great, and it was related to whether or not Swords Gate would have to give up their land to the Xiao Mang Celestial Race. If it wasn't for this, Zhong Yue would have given it a try. But with this, he couldn't help but feel as if there was a heavy mountain on his shoulders, and he started to worry!
Who will wake up first? Only I know myself! The young Fuxi Celestial Race, Master Xin Huo has woken up. Huh, what is this place? Why is there a girl lying on the bed?
In Zhong Yue's psyche ocean, Xin Huo woke up from his slumber, and he looked around through Zhong Yue's eyes. When he saw the sleeping young lady on the bed, he was overjoyed, and he praised, "Young man, you've really been enlightened, you've taken up the responsibility of reproducing the celestial race! How did you do it? And you even hid it from Master Xin Huo … Hmm, why are there so many Tian Gou's auras here? Why are you in the Tian Gou's lair? "
