Starting from the hard-working Jindan ancestors

Chapter 192 Fighting Swords
"Everyone, be polite!" For some reason, when he entered the mountain, Fu Yutian uncharacteristically cupped his hands at the group of monks in the field.

Upon hearing this, Master Tongmiao immediately opened his eyes, stood up, and said to Fuyu Tian, ​​"Friend Fuyu Tian, ​​please."

"Please!" Fu Yutian replied again with a smile, and then looked for his own position, and continued to do so calmly, while Chen and Dusk waited for a group of monks from the Demon Sect to see Fu Yutian seated, and each found a place , fell down.

People on both sides sat quietly in the arena, but the scene was rarely peaceful. There was no clamor of monks, no crisp sound of weapons clashing, but the gentle breeze from the mountains occasionally brought the clear sound of passing through the forest, and the birds in the mountains The cry is particularly moving.

at last.

Zhang Qin's figure appeared in the eyes of everyone again, the auspicious cloud seemed to be always so wide, and the two boys standing above it together with Ao Xian seemed extraordinarily empty.

"Welcome Celestial Master!" Seeing this, Zhenjun Tongmiao and Fu Yutian stood up together, followed by Huang Yi and other monks who had seats above them, and then the monks below also hurriedly gathered into this A common sentence.

"There's no need to be too polite." Such light words came from Zhang Qin's mouth, and then the auspicious cloud fell on the stands, turning into a puff of smoke and disappearing.

"Tianshi, please sit up." Daoist Wei Yu greeted him with a smile.

Zhang Qin replied with a smile, and then he was naturally impolite, sitting in the host-guest position, while the two children were at the side, but Ao Xian had another seat below, looking at the same position as Qianyang Shenren. Almost the same.

"Fellow Fuyu Heavenly Daoist, the Celestial Master has arrived, so I won't delay any longer, draw down the charter and end it as soon as possible."

"That's fine too. Is it me who did it first to inspire you juniors, or does Fellow Daoist Tong Miao want a finale?" Fu Yutian replied.

"If we go ahead like this, wouldn't the next competition be boring?" True Monarch Tong Miao's meaning is very clear, we are the last one.

"Alright, just like fellow Taoist Tong Miao said." Fu Yutian's answer didn't have the slightest intention of provoking trouble, and his words seemed quite kind.

"Since that's the case, then the Foundation Establishment disciples will go first, how about it?"

"Okay! Let the Foundation Establishment disciples go first, but I don't know whether Fellow Daoist Tong Miao wants to set the rules one by one, or write and sign the roster now?" Fu Yutian responded, and then asked back.

Listening to Fu Yutian's words, True Monarch Tong Miao felt a little bit of doubt in his heart, he couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, and immediately replied: "What's your opinion, Fellow Daoist Fu Yutian?"

"According to the opinion of the leader of the sect, why not make a roster here, so as not to cause such disputes in the future and become annoyed." Fu Yutian said very simply.

True Monarch Tong Miao thought about it, this is also the same reason. Both sides were unhappy because of the fight before. Instead of getting angry after the fight, it is better to sign the roster now, so as not to get angry and argue later. It was out of control.And as the master of my family, no matter how much trouble there is, it will be my own disadvantage, but what kind of tricks is this Fu Yutian playing?
"Alright." I thought he was thinking about Fu Yutian's plans, but naturally he couldn't wait for a long time to answer Fu Yutian at the scene. Tong Miao agreed first, and then some thoughts turned in his mind during such a free time. , and then said: "Fellow Taoist Fuyu Tian said so, I think fellow Taoist already knows it in his heart, why not write down the list first, and then make up for it later?"

Fu Yutian gave Zhenjun Tong Miao a white look, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person, let me write the list first, and then you write down the person to deal with, whether I am stupid or you are stupid.

Facing the eyes of Fu Yutian, Master Tong Miao did not feel any discomfort, but looked at Master Tong Miao calmly, as if the shameless words just now were not from him.

"Since Fellow Daoist Tong Miao has opened the golden mouth, I will reluctantly write one first, how about it?" The corner of Fu Yutian's mouth twitched, as if he had suffered a big loss.

"Fellow Daoist, please." Master Tongmiao said with a smile on his face.

The difficulty of writing first is self-evident. On the sword, the sword has no eyes, and life is in danger at every turn, so it cannot be selected by the so-called "random" method. Fu Yutian, a monk of the Demonic Way, may be able to speak clearly, but True Monarch Tong Miao was unable to make his monks willing to play.

Seeing Zhenjun Tongmiao answering, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Fu Yutian's mouth, Zhenjun Tongmiao saw it, and a bad idea appeared in his mind, no way.

Fu Yutian waved his sleeves, and a golden light appeared above the crowd. The golden light spread out slowly, forming a paper-like curtain, and then stretched out two fingers of his right hand, mana slanted out from it, following The movement of Fu Yutian's fingers left writing on the curtain formed by the golden light, but he saw that it was: "Yangshen: Fu Yutian!"

True Monarch Tong Miao cursed secretly, and accidentally said again!Careless.

"Fellow Daoist Tong Miao, please!" Fu Yutian said to Zhenjun Tong Miao with a humble face after he finished writing and received his magical powers.

"Okay!" True Lord Tong Miao amplified his voice, responded, and then joined Fu Yutian, a stream of magic power flowed out from his fingertips, but he didn't outline it with his hands, and directly added the word "tong" to Fu Yutian's back. Miao' word.

And then Master Tong Miao had some troubles.First, Fu Yutian used the Yang God who was destined to appear on the stage to play with him and Fu Yutian, and lost the initiative.Now, according to the rules, Fu Yutian has already left the name of one game first, so the next step is to leave the first game by himself, and he has already written the name of the Yang God. Naturally, it is more convenient to connect the name of the Yin God Properly, this led to the fact that he was unable to throw out the already decided name to attract attention, but could only write on Yinshen first.

"Forget it, forget it, Fellow Daoist Youyuan, this time I will disappoint your kindness!" However, a guest came from the north these days, called Youyuan, and he was also a monk of the Yin God, which gave Zhenjun Li Tongmiao a choice. , but this fellow Taoist also has a little-known weakness. If you put it in the second hand, it can have a surprising effect, but if you put it in the first hand, you will be targeted if you don't keep it neat.

Fortunately, Master Xianyuan is not a weak hand, if there is only one Nanhai Sanzhen, so what if I fight this little face?

Then another wave of mana shot out from his sleeve, leaving the following words on the curtain above: "Yin God: Show round"

"Please!" Master Tong Miao said with a smile to Fu Yutian after finishing writing, without those tangled looks on his face.

Fu Yutian didn't delay, and added two words at the end: Du Du

(End of this chapter)