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Chapter 2133

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The bad habits of humans would always be there if they didn't become immortals. In fact, even if they became immortals, would it disappear? Not necessarily!

You would listen to those who were stronger than you, not because they were more reasonable, but because you were afraid of being beaten up!

You would definitely not listen to those who were weaker, especially when their tone was not so humble.

The phoenix group was like this now. Their individual strength was still the same, but as a whole, the difference was too great!

There were some human half-immortals who felt uncomfortable, but they weren't so shallow to show it. They had plenty of time, what was the hurry?

Therefore, the situation became strange. Five phoenixes and three half-immortal freaks were watching from afar, and in the middle, nearly thirty old cultivators were setting up the final rules!

In the end, the battle of cultivators still fell into the hands. It was useless for you to say anything else. I'll stand and you'll lie down. That was the best excuse!

Who would give up because of other people's threats? If everyone didn't fight, who would know how strong they were?

What they had to decide was how to choose thirteen winners from thirty-one people!

She She was watching from afar. "Ask, choose thirteen out of thirty-one! How can we do it in the fastest way to be the fairest? "

Yan Meng glared at him. Although this person's mouth was very sarcastic, you had to admit that this kind of person often made the travel mission less boring, and also a kind of relaxation. She She might not be so talkative before he became a half-immortal, but in this small group, everyone was playing their role.

Qing Xuan was responsible for the steady direction, she was responsible for being thoughtful and meticulous, and She She was responsible for stirring up the atmosphere. This was something that a group must have. A boring small group would not have fighting power, and would not have passion.

"Let's go to the arena! Two by two, there will be fifteen or sixteen left, and then … "

This question was indeed very difficult to answer! The key was speed! Can't you fight with everyone and then choose the top thirteen? If that was the case, they wouldn't be able to tell the difference even if they fought for a year! There were many other problems involved, such as the problem of death in the battle, the problem of the circle, the problem of whether they had obtained fragments before, and so on. How could there be absolute fairness?

The change of the era was getting closer and closer, and the collapse of the Great Dao was getting lesser and lesser. If you give in once, who would give in the next time? After a few times, there would be no more fragments of the Great Dao, who would cry to?

Therefore, Qing Xuan was not in a hurry! This was because the more people there were, the more fragments there would be, and the more chaotic the competition would be! This was not a problem that could be solved by reason. It had nothing to do with the experience of living for many years! If it were those young evildoers from the Interior Realm, they would also behave the same way!

In essence, the time was almost up, and there weren't many good items left. There were many people who wanted them, but few items appeared. It was that simple!

Therefore, "The battle between each other is cruel and slow! These old fellows would not choose such a self-harming method, so they would most likely choose a benchmark! If they could pass this test, they would stay. If they couldn't, they would quit! This is probably the best choice they can make! "

Yan Cheng agreed, "Yes, that's right! But what was the benchmark? There are only two types here, three of us and five of the Phoenixes. Is this the case? "

She She returned to his normal state. When he was thinking seriously, he was as good as Qing Xuan. "Don't forget, there is still nature! This was the wormhole! It could also be used as a benchmark to achieve a certain effect!

The advantage of this is that they don't have any thoughts, they won't be angry or happy, they will be consistent, they won't throw the game, and they won't make a deal! "

Their guess was correct!

In such an environment, how stupid would the dozens of old half-immortals who lived for at least ten thousand years be to kill each other to decide the ownership of the final Dao fragment? Therefore, they decided to choose a benchmark without hesitation!

In fact, the best benchmark was the three young half-immortal evildoers. They were the weakest group, at least in the eyes of the old cultivators!

But it was also because they were weak and few that it was not feasible! Most of the old cultivators here could defeat and kill them, but it still couldn't decide anything. It was meaningless!

The Phoenixes! They were very good benchmarks! But the problem was that their strength was very strong. If they fought one against one, the benchmark might not fall, but the people who tried would fall. It was also meaningless!

Therefore, they could only choose nature! They chose the wormhole!

Their method was because the cosmic medium through the throat had the combination of speed and volume at the same time, it was a surging force of celestial phenomenon! Therefore, if anyone could rely on their own strength to block this surging force for a moment, then they would pass. They would wait until the end to see how many people could pass this test!

If there were more than thirteen people, then they would think of another way to compete. If there were less than thirteen people, then they would pick the general out of the dwarves.

This should be the most harmonious, fastest, and fairest method. There was no cruel life and death, no endless Dao realm battles, and no dirty private transactions!

The throat was there, it was a natural phenomenon. No matter who tried, they would suffer the same pressure. It was very fair!

But someone disagreed!

Aunt Light Eleven spoke again. Her voice was cold and her attitude was firm. "My Phoenix Clan opposes this method of competition! The wormhole wall has been in disrepair for a long time and has lost the ability to repair itself. Especially the throat, because it has to bear the greatest impact of the expansion of the cosmic medium, it is thinner and more fragile than other parts!

Your so-called blockage here is actually suppressing! The cosmic medium from the outside will flow in endlessly, but there is no source. I don't need to say what will happen, but everyone is very clear in their hearts!

It might be able to withstand the blockage of a few people, but it definitely can't withstand the attacks of thirty-one of you!

Cosmic astronomical phenomena have their own objective laws. Destroying it by human means is an act that goes against the harmony of the heavens. I hope that everyone can think about it carefully and see if there are any other alternatives. "

Aunt Light Eleven explained in detail. This was not her character. Usually, in such situations, when they encountered such untactful cultivators, they would directly drive them away or even kill them. There was no need to talk so much nonsense!

But now was not the time. There were too many of them! She had to control her emotions. It was rare for her to speak reason, but the dissatisfaction in her heart was already accumulating!

Phoenixes were not a race that was used to enduring humiliation!

One of the aged cultivators narrowed his eyes. He had been dissatisfied with the Phoenixes' condescending attitude for a long time.

"Cosmic astronomical phenomena are shared by all people in the universe! It is not a private property of any one of us! It is up to anyone to make their own decisions!

You have your reasons, we have our reasons. Who should listen to whom?

When the wormhole wall will break, it is useless for you and me to say it. We can only try and see! At most, we can stop before it collapses. But what if all thirty-one of us try and it still doesn't collapse?

We can't use the inexplicable worry of the future to decide the present, right?

Your Phoenix Clan is the king of all beasts, not the king of the entire universe. Don't you think you are too arrogant? "

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