Noticing the change in his expression, the three cultivators at the side continued to persuade him.
Junior Brother Hu tried his best to persuade him and did not hesitate to expose his own shortcomings. "Senior Brother! This cigarette butt is extraordinary. Decades ago, in the gambling arena of Erhai's Kun Dao, he single-handedly defeated nine cultivators from the Three Pure Ones. Now that I think about it, it's unbelievable. Seventy to eighty years have passed, it's hard to say how much his strength has grown. For safety's sake, it's better to be cautious! "
Senior Brother You at the side had an opinion. "Junior Brother Hu, your intentions are very good, we can all understand! But even so, you can't overestimate others' might and destroy your own spirit, right?
Using one against nine is just a gimmick. As far as I know, he only exchanged blows with four of your sect's disciples. The others were merely your sect's elders who saw that the situation was hopeless and chose to retreat strategically. How could they have actually fought?
Moreover, the nine people from your sect don't seem to have anyone on the ranking list, right? If you say that the Three Pure Ones sent out all their elites, then you're talking nonsense!
That was seventy to eighty years ago. However, this person seemed to have committed a crime in the Peacock Palace and was imprisoned by the Peacock Plume for fifty years. How could he cultivate in that kind of place? Therefore, if we talk about how much progress he has made, there's a big question mark!
However, Junior Brother's overall meaning is still correct. Just like in the Peacock Palace, my closest ally, Tian Xingjian, one of the experts on the ranking list, Tumu, was beheaded by this person. Tumu was ranked forty-ninth, senior brother, you're ranked …
Therefore, what I mean is, it's better to take the long view! "
After Senior Brother You retorted, it was unknown what evil he had done, but Daoist Jia Lan Xia at the side did not agree.
"Senior Brother You's words are not true! Most of it is true, but when you say that the Swordsman beheaded Tumu with one sword, there's actually a deeper reason!
A close friend of mine was also in the space of the Peacock Plume at that time, and he was in the team that met the accident! According to him, there was actually another reason why Tumu was killed at that time. Firstly, he was shackled by the Peacock Fairy and could not use his full strength. Secondly, the direction of the Peacock Blood at that time happened to be flying in the direction of Tumu. As a result, Tumu had selfish thoughts in his heart …
So, even though this tanghulu is strong, we have to be realistic, right?
However, I heard that this person defeated Guang Ming of the Inner Sword in a battle between the inner and outer swords in Xuanyuan sixty years ago! Everyone knows about Guang Ming, right? Top ten. If that's the case, then this sugar-coated haws can't be underestimated. It's better to be cautious! "
Daoist Xia's words were reasonable, but they aroused the dissatisfaction of Daoist Hu, one of the Three Pure Ones.
"None of you are on point! Needless to say, the candied haws are ferocious. This is also my opinion!
However, was the internal competition of the sect the same as the external competition? Among us, which one of us hasn't gone through countless big and small competitions in the sect? Even if you stand out in the sect and win every battle, as long as you walk out, it's a completely different matter!
Without the protection of the elders of the sect, without the uncertainty of life and death, it was not a real battle!
That's why I said that him being able to defeat the light doesn't really mean anything … "
Xia Huyou and the other two were engaged in a battle of words. However, the core of their conversation was to advise Cong Yi to be cautious and not act rashly!
However, in Cong Yi's ears, these words had eliminated many of his concerns!
Yes, defeating the light in internal competition was meaningless! Killing Tumu in external competition was because Tumu was greedy and unlucky! Then, what was there to be afraid of for such a person? There were many undeserved names on the rankings, and he, the sugar-coated haws, was not one of them!
When he first came here and heard the news, he only had ten or twenty percent fighting spirit. He still knew to consider the consequences of his actions. In the end, after a round of persuasion from these dharma lineage cultivators, his fighting spirit was instead raised to ten percent!
That's right, that's it! One must become famous as soon as possible. Too many people wouldn't be able to do it! If he really waited for a large group of dharma lineage cultivators to arrive, what could he do?
When he thought of killing this arrogant Swordsman and standing proudly at the top of Fish Leaping Peak, receiving the admiring gazes of everyone … he was a little hesitant. Should he leave after killing him? Or should he wait for more people to arrive?
It was truly a difficult choice!
Yes, leaving after killing him is even more dignified. Although I'm not here, my name will forever be left behind in the Five Rings. Let's do that!
Daoist Hu took out a jug of wine. "Wolf Ridge is remote and simple. I have a jug of immortal wine. Let's welcome Senior Brother!"
Daoist You flipped his hand and took out a jade plate and four wine cups. Daoist Hu activated his dharma power and separated four lines of wine into the cups, pouring them evenly. Not a drop more, not a drop less. The three cultivators raised their cups in unison.
"I raise my cup to drink on the matters of the world. If it doesn't concern me, don't get involved! Come, come, come. The Supreme Three Purities Temple congratulates Senior Brother Bamboo Palace! "
Daoist You couldn't help but be filled with pride when he saw this. This was a tribute from the three strongest dharma lineages in the Five Rings! This was an affirmation of the Bamboo Palace's strength! As a member of the Bamboo Palace, he felt honored!
However, he was also a person with a sense of responsibility. As the saying goes, many hands make light work. The strength of the Bamboo Palace was accumulated bit by bit by every cultivator, regardless of their cultivation level, gender, age, or background. It was accumulated bit by bit!
As for him, he didn't mind contributing his meager strength to the strength of his sect!
But he didn't accept the cup. Instead, he proudly smiled. "Pour the wine. I'll be right back!"
A hero's life or death was decided by a cup of wine! Now that he had returned victorious, the cultivation world would spread another legend that belonged to the Bamboo Palace, that belonged to him!
Seeing him fly through the air amidst the cheers of the cultivators, the three persuaders behind him glanced at each other.
Daoist Xia raised his cup. "To the first!"
Junior Brother Hu flicked his sleeve. "To a happy cooperation!"
Senior Brother You smiled. "To the prosperity of my dharma meridians!"
The three drank their cups in one gulp. Nothing needed to be said! What prosperity of the dharma meridians? It was just the prosperity of the Supreme Three Purities Temple. As for the other rising stars, who cared if they died!
Junior Brother Hu continued, "I bet two breaths!"
Senior Brother You agreed. "Three breaths!"
Daoist Xia was even more extreme. "One breath!"
Their words were enshrouded in fog. The people around them couldn't understand what they were betting on! But all of this wasn't important. This courageous body cultivator dared to be the first in the world, and he'd used a cup of wine to kill the ferocious and stubborn. Not to mention anything else, merely this courage and bearing of his wasn't something that those great sects in their twilight years could compare to!
The cliff was high and the wind was gentle. The Pingtian Plateau was clear and cloudless. Because of their line of sight, they couldn't see the sword stabber at the top of the cliff, but they could see the fearless protector! He was quickly approaching the top of the cliff!
In the process of approaching, the light of dharma spells overlapped. That was the light of defensive dharma spells. Some of them were widely used in the Foundation Establishment Realm, while others were the secret true teachings of the Bamboo Palace!
Evidently, as a Daoist, he had courage and confidence. However, as an experienced Dharma cultivator on the ranking board, he did not lose his rationality because of unnecessary confidence. The thickness, density, and naturalness of the defense around his body made one gasp in amazement!
In such a majestic aura, a bright light flashed from the top of the cliff. In an instant, it collided with Daoist Xia, who seemed to be covered in countless layers of armor!
Blood splattered. Glory was gone!
Daoist Xia stretched out his hand. "I won!"
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