Said I am your ancestor

Chapter 65

"Well……"

Wan Yanzhi snorted.

"What's the matter with you, old ancestor?" Lin Yan asked quickly after noticing that Wan Yanzhi's expression suddenly became painful.

Chu Huaiyan also reacted and looked at Wan Yanzhi.

"It's okay." Wan Yanzhi rubbed his temples.

"It's nothing! Why are you so willful, host? Didn't you tell you not to use your divine sense anymore!"

"What's all the fuss about?" Wan Yanzhi replied coldly, "It's just that the separated consciousness has been cut off."

The system wants to cry without tears.

What is nothing but.

Spiritual consciousness is very important, isn't it? Unlike spiritual power, which can be recovered after using up meditation and breath adjustment, it takes a long time for spiritual consciousness to be condensed, and it can't be recovered in a short time!

But it knew that even if it gave thousands of instructions, it couldn't stop what Wanyanzhi wanted to do.

Wan Yanzhi frowned as he looked at the icy and snowy land below.

She didn't expect that it was so dangerous down here.

Even if there is only one strand of consciousness in the fusion stage, it is not something that can be cut off by ordinary things. The thing that can cut off the consciousness in the fusion stage is not simple. Speaking of it, it can create a spectacle like Bipolar Island, which can last for a hundred years. Change, there is definitely something in it.

The people from Siyang didn't find it, which doesn't mean it didn't exist, it just means that the thing was hidden too deeply.

What could it be……

At this time, there was an angry shout from the side: "What are you talking about!"

Wan Yanzhi came back to his senses and saw Xuan Mingzong's disciples confronting a Jindan Daoist who was wearing a crimson cassock.

The man looked arrogant, he didn't take Xuan Mingzong's people seriously, and said contemptuously: "Is the ear not working? As I said, this island has already been arranged and cannot be replaced."

One of the Jindan masters of Xuanmingzong heard this and said in a deep voice: "Most of my sect's disciples are at the foundation building stage and cannot withstand the extreme cold of the snow. If they are affected, they will easily have problems in the competition. Can you accommodate me and give us another island."

The man looked over with a look of contempt, and then moved his gaze to Lian Qiao who was at the back. When he saw Lian Qiao, his eyes lit up, and he looked up and down. Lian Qiao felt that this blatant look made her feel uncomfortable, but when she thought of The other party was from Siyang, so he had to endure it.

"It's not impossible to change the island for you." After a while, the man said, "It's just..."

The man looked hesitant.

"Just what?"

"It just might need something."

"What?" If it's Lingshi, she can subsidize some, but if she wants too much, it won't work. Most of the Lingshi on her body is used by her to strengthen the magic weapon for this competition. .

"All of you, give me [-]% of the combat power points you get in this competition."

Lian Qiao just felt that she had heard wrong, and couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

Although there will be some changes in the process of the big competition every ten years, what remains unchanged is that no matter what link, winning or losing will be presented in the form of combat power, so this combat power can be said to be the most important thing.

There are many people participating in the big competition, and sometimes the difference in combat power can make the two people's rankings very different.

For such an important thing, this person actually opened his mouth like a lion, and he would need [-]% of his combat power to open his mouth? !
His words angered everyone in Xuanmingzong, "It's unreasonable! You dare to talk about changing the position of an island with [-]% of your combat power!"

It's not [-]% of one person, but [-]% of the combat power of everyone in Xuan Mingzong.

The disciples of Xuanmingzong glared at him, and the other Jindan Daoist also turned down their faces. Only that person looked impatient: "Okay, if you want to change, if you don't want to, then stay here."

After all, turn around and leave.

As soon as the person left, everyone cursed angrily.

Someone whispered: "How about we talk to Zhenjun Guangye about this matter?"

In the unlikely event that Xueji really had an impact on Xuan Mingzong's disciples, then there would be absolutely no place for anyone from Xuanmingzong in the power list of this competition.

When the other real people heard it, they thought it was okay, so they walked over. Wan Yanzhi, Chu Huaiyan, and Lin Yan were not far away. They must have heard it just now, so the real people also cut to the chase.

"I don't know if Zhenjun can help us."

Zhenjun Guangye doesn't like to meddle in such nosy matters, and everyone knows it, but this matter has a lot to do with it.

Chu Huaiyan nodded and was about to agree, when Wan Yanzhi next to him suddenly said, "Don't change."

When the other real people heard this, they immediately became angry. Because of the suzerain's order, they dared not speak out, so they could only stare angrily.

"Why?" Chu Huaiyan looked over in confusion.

"This place is very good, it's here."

"What if it affects the disciples? Can you bear this responsibility! Or, you want to be like last time, not only refuse to save you from death, but also don't allow Zhenjun Guangye to save you!" One of the real people couldn't bear it. Hold down and make a sound.

Wan Yanzhi looked over, it was the real Mu Zi.

Last time about Kongyulin, although Master Mu Zi knew that Wanyan Zhi was not wrong even if he didn’t save him, he still complained a little. I can't stand it!

He looked angrily at Wan Yanzhi, who had no expression on his face.

After a long while, Wanyanzhi sneered: "If such a little cold can kill these people, such a fragile immortal cultivator, don't mind."

"Such a bit of cold can't kill Xuan Mingzong's disciples, but it will affect them and lead to big mistakes."

"In this case, then go back to the sect, don't practice, and keep practicing in seclusion, and will never be affected in the slightest, what do you think?" Her expression was the same as that of the Siyang people just now, with a look of contempt, "Even a little People who can’t handle the situation well, even if they participated in the competition safely, it’s only a difference of 51, or do you think they can appear on the battle list without any influence?”

Naturally not.

Even in the heyday, Xuan Mingzong's people may not necessarily appear in the echelon at the front of the combat power list. Even if there are, there are only two or three at most.

Generally, the top ones are taken over by Siyang and other aristocratic families, and there will be a few casual cultivators.

As soon as these words came out, Master Mu Zi was speechless.

After a long while, he whispered: "But fifty is better than one hundred. The suzerain specially told me that this time, people in Siyang Continent must see that our Xuanming sect is not only relying on a true king... ..."

"That's about it."

Master Muzi pursed his lips tightly, because of these words, he also felt a little ashamed.

After all, from the very beginning, they had the intention of being as close as possible, and what they said on the cloud boat was nothing but self-deception.

Everyone knows what Xuan Mingzong looks like.

At this time, someone said: "Why is Xuan Mingzong assigned here? Do you need me to order someone to help you change places?"

They are Zhenjun Liuying and Zhenjun Guangyi of Chengyang Sect.

(End of this chapter)