The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 297 Arrangement of Xuandu

Chapter 290 The Fourth Arrangement of Xuandu
Although he won, the price he paid was extremely heavy.

After being brought back to the station by Yang Jian, everyone in Sansheng Palace surrounded him at this moment.

Ye Wuqiu's injuries seemed to recover instantly, but it was far from as simple as he thought.

It can be said that Zhamuhe gave his last punch with all his strength, and neither of them held back. Therefore, the opponent's Dao Yun is entwined on this injury, and if this Dao Yun is not pulled out, the injury will never be healed It will be better.

Therefore, this battle is not worth it in Yang Jian's opinion.

It's better to just give up and participate in the resurrection match. With Ye Wuqiu's strength, it is not difficult to fight to the outer sky. Why do you have to work so hard here?

Back in his room, Ye Wuqiu exuded a strange aura all over his body. This aura was somewhat similar to the Dao Yun on Zha Muhe, but it was not exactly the same.

He frowned, and many brothers outside the door were concerned about him.

My injury must be healed as soon as possible, otherwise the subsequent battle will not be able to go on with all my strength.

The white bone of his right hand is covered by a faint white flame, and his mana will be eroded as soon as it passes.

At this moment, not only he is like this, he understands that Zamuhe is also like this, and he will never recover.

Of course, it would be easy to eliminate with the help of Da Luo Tianxian.

But at this moment in Xuandu, they are all in heaven.

dong dong...

"Uncle, can I come in?"

It was Yang Jian's voice, Ye Wuqiu said lightly: "Come in."

Yang Jian pushed the door and entered, looked at Ye Wuqiu's frown, and said lightly: "Uncle, don't worry too much, I have already notified Uncle Xuandu, he will come right away."

With a sigh of relief in his heart, a smile appeared on Ye Wuqiu's face again.

"I'm sorry, Yang Jian."

"It's okay, I also found out about Zamuhe, he is still in a coma."

"I really didn't expect that you, uncle, could fight him so hard. Although the price was not small, the name of uncle has already been branded out now."

"It's been said outside that my uncle's strength is definitely among the top ten seeded players, and the opponents behind should be defeated without a fight."

Ye Wuqiu nodded. This was something he had expected a long time ago. After all, this battle was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

It is not a Taiyi level battle at all, a pure Da Luo battle, except that each of them has never imprinted their own brand on the long river of time and space, their combat power is definitely at the Da Luo level.

Suddenly, Ye Wuqiu looked at Yang Jian and said softly, "Yang Jian, if you fight Zamuhe, how long will it take you to take him down?"

Yang Jian pondered for a moment, looked at Ye Wuqiu squarely, and said with a smile: "Master, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Of course it's true."

"Within a hundred moves, take his life!"

Ye Wuqiu: "..."

With a wry smile: "It seems that there is still a big gap between Shishu and you."

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "Uncle Master, that's because you missed something."

"Actually, our cultivation bases are almost the same. You and I are both practitioners of ancient and modern methods."

"But I've been trapped in this realm for tens of thousands of years, and with the opening of the three great treasures, ordinary Da Luo is no match for me at all, so the gap between you and me is not due to cultivation."

"It's God's Treasure!"

"Sacred Treasures come from the Ancestral Dragon. As you must know, the opening of every Sacred Treasure can make people have the combat power of Daluo at the peak of Taiyi."

"It's against the sky, but I have opened the physical treasure, the spirit treasure, and the essence spirit treasure. The three god treasures complement each other, far beyond the result of one plus one equals two."

"Therefore, the combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Besides, just look at it, this time Ao Xing is definitely my strong enemy."

"He has opened the two major divine treasures himself, and this divine treasure was developed by Zulong, and he has also entered the Zulong Palace once, so his understanding and development of the divine treasure is definitely second to none."

"So, I'm not sure about taking him down."

Only then did Ye Wuqiu understand that the gap between geniuses and geniuses is really quite big.

I am definitely a genius now, but compared with Yang Jian and others, I am still a step behind.

"Okay, you go back first, if Senior Brother Xuandu comes back, my injury will not be serious."

Waiting for Yang Jian to leave, Ye Wuqiu began to try to erase the dao rhyme left by Zamuhe, but after half a day, there was no slight change.

He also gave up the choice of obliterating this rhyme, but began to analyze the things contained in this rhyme with common sense.

See if you can get a glimpse of the wonders of barbarian flesh.

Although the barbarians are not very famous in the initial world, no one dares to underestimate them.

The Human Emperor's Palace has fought against the barbarians for countless epochs, but it has not gained much advantage, which is enough to show that the barbarians are not easy to mess with.

As for the mystery of the barbarian's physical body, all of them are the mystery of the first world, and no one knows why their physical bodies are like this.

What exactly are the nine acupoints on the back of the head?

Some people may know, but such things have not been spread in the initial world.

Yuanshen carried the dao rhyme, and contacted the remaining dao rhyme on the arm again and again, Ye Wuqiu looked calm, and slowly, a trace of dao rhyme began to enter into the bone, and the dao rhyme with Zamuhe began to appear Sisi connection.

As time passed, Ye Wuqiu slowly showed a smile on his face.

The dao rhyme left by Zamuhe was eaten away by him bit by bit, and the brilliance flashed on his arm, and his flesh and blood body was restored in an instant.

However, he still didn't understand the strange substance contained in this dao rhyme.

Moreover, this dao rhyme began to cover his own dao rhyme, and it didn't increase, nor could it be obliterated.

It was very strange, Ye Wuqiu tried to move this Dao Yun to his left arm, and with a tingling pain in his left arm, suddenly the strength of his left hand began to increase.

Until it increased by more than [-]%.

With a bit of shock on his face, this thing can still be used like this?
With a bit of care in my heart, I quickly moved this dao rhyme away.

Because, just at such a moment, his arm actually started to change. If he transformed himself into a barbarian body, it would be impossible to say.

In the evening, Xuandu came to Ye Wuqiu's room with a tired face, and looked at the intact Ye Wuqiu.

"Are you driving away Zamuhe's Dao Yun by yourself?"

Ye Wuqiu nodded: "Senior brother, although I drove away the magic on my arm, this dao rhyme is indelible at all, and it also carries a strange substance, which seems to be able to change a person's foundation."

When Xuandu heard this, his complexion changed: "You won't integrate this thing into your Dao rhyme, will you?"

"That's not it."

Saying that, Ye Wuqiu spread his palms, and a white dao rhyme hovered in his palms like an air current.

Xuandu breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped away the Daoyun.

"Don't mess with me, this barbarian is not that simple."

"Back then, someone tried to integrate the Dao Yun of the barbarian into their body. Although the combat power tripled, the primordial spirit was obliterated strangely. Since then, it has become the puppet of the barbarian."

"I don't even know the origins of the barbarians. I'm afraid that no one knows where they came from except for a few people like Teacher."

"So no one wants to find the root cause?"

Xuan Du gave Ye Wuqiu a blank look: "Everyone who went there is dead, and Da Luo Tianxian is no exception."

"Okay, since you have nothing to do, I'll go back, there are still a lot of things in Tianwaitian."

"Hey, brother, wait a minute, I ask you to check the matter, is there any news?"

"Check what to check, I arranged this matter not only for you, but also for Bai Ling, Ao Hong of the Dragon Clan, I arranged for the three of you."

"If you don't find some powerful opponents for you to try in advance, how can you make a name for yourself?"

"How do I operate the next quota?"

"I……"

"You, you, look, everyone is saying that you are a seed player, so I can truly place you in the top ten?"

After finishing speaking, Xuandu left directly, leaving Ye Wuqiu speechless.

After working on it for a long time, it was all arranged by my senior brother, so I thought who was going to harm me.

However, is this arrangement a bit too rough?

I have become like this, where is Bai Ling?
Thinking of Ye Wuqiu's sleepiness, he hurried to the Dragon Clan's residence, but he hadn't contacted Bai Ling during this time.

After all, I know that her strength is not much worse than my own, so I am not very worried.

It's really hard to say that Jing Xuandu did it like this.

…………

But at this moment, in the dragon clan's resident, the leader is the third elder, and his cultivation base is also a great Luo Tianxian.

With a gloomy expression on his face: "What's going on, it's the opponent's arrangement."

"Elder, we don't know either. The opponents of Bai Ling and Ao Hong are all seed players at a glance. How could they be arranged to meet so quickly?"

Ao Xing's face was also ugly, his opponent was okay, basically just going through the motions, but the opponents of the others were all ridiculously strong.

Bai Ling's opponents in the two consecutive matches were not ordinary people. At this moment, Bai Ling was seriously injured, and so was Ao Hong. All the bones in his body were broken.

If it weren't for the fact that the dragon race was born with a tyrannical body, it would really be broken in this second heaven.

"Elder, the thirteen consorts are here."

"Let him in."

Ye Wuqiu came in and took a look, the atmosphere was a bit gloomy, Bai Ling was lying on the bed, his face was pale, and his breath was a bit disordered.

"What's the matter?"

"Hey, you kid still ask what's going on. As the referee of Sansheng Palace, it's easy to switch opponents. The opponents they met these few times are extraordinary. What are they doing in Xuandu?"

The third elder was very excited, these are all seed players, if the injury will not heal for a while, how can the top ten places in the Dragon Clan be guaranteed?

Xuandu and the others made a good promise, but they also need to live up to their own strength. If they make a few crooked melons and split dates, the Dragon Clan's own old face will not be able to hold back.

Ye Wuqiu smiled wryly: "Third Elder, I don't blame my brother for this matter."

"The Dragon Clan originally wanted five places, the top ten, it's not that simple."

"If you want to operate later, you must leave an advance image in front of people."

"So, my senior brothers have adjusted our opponents to be almost the same."

"Put your reputation first, and then go to the back and arrange your opponents, it will be easy to operate."

"Otherwise, it's simply unrealistic to forcibly insert people in. With so many forces watching, no one is blind."

"Humph!"

The third elder looked a little impatient, turned around and left.

Ye Wuqiu could also understand that no matter what, this really severely injured several dragon sons of the Dragon Clan.

Seeing that Bai Ling was still unconscious, Ye Wuqiu looked at Ao Xing and asked, "How long has Bai Ling been in a coma?"

"It's been a day, and her opponent doesn't know where the casual cultivator came from. The soul suppressing technique is aimed at the primordial spirit. Bai Ling's primordial spirit should be sleeping at this moment."

Ye Wuqiu sat next to Bai Ling, and the primordial spirit instantly covered Bai Ling, and he saw the fissures of the primordial spirit in Bai Ling's purple mansion were constantly expanding.

Frowning, a Nine-Turn Nourishing Pill instantly appeared in his hand.

This was given to him by Xuandu, one of the legacy of Laojun.

Poured out one and gave it to Bai Ling, and the crack in the primordial spirit instantly began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ao Xing who was next to him asked, "Brother-in-law, you really have a lot of good things. Nine-turn Yangshen Pill, and now the Taishang Dao Ancestor has never handed down any more pills."

"Why don't you give me a grain?"

Ye Wuqiu nodded: "That's not a problem, but brother, I don't have a few pills of this stuff, so..."

"Don't worry, I understand."

As he said that, Ao Xing had an extra magic weapon in his hand.

"This is the crescent halberd, the ultimate physical weapon. You should be able to use it well. What do you think of it?"

This thing, Ye Wuqiu is lacking a magic weapon, the gun back then has long been scrapped.

This crescent halberd is the ultimate physical weapon, it is indeed not bad.

Poured out a Nine-Turn Nourishing Pill and handed it to Ao Xing, Ye Wuqiu said lightly: "Brother, please avoid it for a while, I'll take a look at Bai Ling here."

"Haha, I understand, you get along well, I'm leaving."

Bai Ling opened his eyes. In fact, she had woken up a long time ago, looking at Ye Wuqiu with a somewhat helpless expression.

"Senior brother Xuandu did a good job, and now he has tricked us all."

With a wry smile, Ye Wuqiu was also quite helpless: "There is no other way. We want to enter the top ten. According to Brother Xuandu's estimation, it is almost meaningless."

"So, first make a name for yourself, then find someone to spread the word that you are a seeded player, and then perform well in a few games, the top ten is not a big problem."

"Besides, Yang Jian and Ao Xing can beat down a few people in the Thirty Heavens first. Our quota is very stable."

"Okay, I know you're smart."

With a soft voice, Bai Ling sat up, feeling that his primordial spirit had fully recovered.

Holding Ye Wuqiu in his arms, he said lightly: "Actually, I want to enter the top ten because of the title of Dragon Clan Saintess."

"The saint has a chance to enter the Ancestral Dragon Palace, which contains the inheritance of the Ancestral Dragon, so..."

"I understand, it's good for you to have your own ideas about these things, and I support you."

"It's just that this time it's been hard for you, and there have been repeated battles."

"It's okay, I've been used to it for a long time. The strong have always crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood."

"Ah."

The two just cuddled together, cherishing this short time.

Around dawn, Ye Wuqiu left.

His third battle was this morning, and he didn't know who his opponent was this time, but he hoped he wasn't just like Zamuhe.

(End of this chapter)