From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder was heard occasionally. It was midsummer and the weather had become extremely hot and humid. The hot wind carried the smell of earth. Even without the warlock's intervention, the audience knew that a downpour was about to come.

A simple pavilion was built at the highest point of the stands.

Lu Jin lowered his head and played with his mobile phone. As a reckless player who was beaten and cried in public by the old Taoist priest when he was young, apart from the deep hatred of the Trinity Sect, his daily life was not much different from that of young people.

The old Taoist priest was sitting beside a stone table. The surface of the table was a chessboard carved with a seal knife. The black and white pieces were ivory-colored and looked very expensive. At this moment, the old man frowned slightly. Someone's chess pieces were boring and hard, and there was no beauty in them.

"rigid."

"Alas, this is where you are wrong, Brother Zhiwei. Winning is a good move." Lu Ci sat on the side and gave instructions. The scar on his eye wriggled like an earthworm from time to time. Although he stood with the Wang family most of the time, he had great respect for the old Taoist priest. Family interests and personal inclinations were not completely in conflict.

Jiang Yuan picked up a chess piece, and when it fell, it hit the chessboard with a crisp sound. Then he reached out and picked up the piece, taking away half of the opponent's dragon.

"I am an old man, and I regret one step." The old Taoist priest found it hard to accept. After this move, he basically had no way to survive.

"You win." Jiang Yuan stood up directly.

"Ha, you lousy chess player, I don't want to play with you anymore."

Lu Ci laughed heartily. The old Taoist gave him a sidelong glance, then lowered his head to review the situation, not bothering to pay attention to him.

"Brother Zhiwei, where is our junior brother from Jinzhong?" Lu Jin looked up and asked.

"My body can't bear it anymore. This weather is not good." The old Taoist answered casually.

Lu Jin sighed. When talking about Tian Jinzhong's health, he would easily think of the Jiashen Rebellion. His thoughts drifted away, and the scenes of his master could not help but reappear in his mind.

"You old fool are ruining the fun." Lu Ci was dissatisfied. He turned around and saw that the first match of the top eight to four competition in the martial arts arena had ended. The girl named Feng Baobao defeated the member of the Lu family, which made him feel much happier.

"By the way, this little girl looks a little strange, her aura is even calmer than that of the Heavenly Master, and she seems to be full of true Qi."

"Maybe he has awakened a strange physique, or he is a genius in meditation." Lu Jin said. This group of old guys can tell the general quality of the younger generation at a glance. For example, Wang Ye has the Qimen Dunjia, Zhang Chulan has good qualifications but normally he can't win the championship, and the real killing power of the sword fairy Jiang Taiping is no less than any of the fourth realm people present. Looking at the stones, the beautiful jade has its own brilliance.

In the second game, Zhang Lingyu faced Feng Shayan.

"Speaking of which, where did Feng Zhenghao go?" Lu Ci looked around. Wang Ai was still paying attention to the enemy who killed his blood relative. He guessed that he had discovered some clues. Feng Zhenghao had been avoiding Wang Ai intentionally or unintentionally since Wang Ai used the complete form of the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique.

"Who knows... Well, this water-dirty thunder is neither good nor bad. Is he really Brother Zhiwei's last disciple? Where is Yang Wulei?"

Lu Jin exclaimed, Zhang Lingyu's realm is good, he has entered the third realm, but the Yin Five Thunder he used is more like mud, there is no water to soak everything, there is a big problem with his state of mind.

"There's no need for you to give advice to my disciples. As for Yang Wu Lei, it's not that I don't want to pass it on, it's that this silly boy has lost his virginity." The old Taoist priest was also a little helpless. In his eyes, there was no difference between Yin Wu Lei and Yang Wu Lei. They were just self-defense techniques anyway. Fight if you are strong and run if you are weak. The fundamental purpose of practicing Taoism is not to fight. But for Ling Yu, he could not get over the hurdle of not being able to inherit the orthodox tradition.

The battle ended and Zhang Lingyu won.

In the third game, Zhang Chulan played against Wang Ye. The latter simply sat cross-legged and asked the referee to bring a plate of steamed buns. Because both parties knew each other, Feng Baobao didn't feel comfortable doing anything dirty last night.

From Wang Ye's perspective, he didn't want Zhang Chulan to be involved in the turmoil in the world. The trouble on the other side was very serious, but he had no time to care about it now. The result was naturally an unhappy parting. Zhang Chulan had his own reasons. Seeing this, Wang Ye chose to surrender. His main mission here was completed when he defeated Zhuge Qing.

"No, without realizing it, this little girl has made it to the quarterfinals?" Lu Ci took a careful look and saw Xiao Yijin and Feng Xingtong appear in the martial arts performance area. The latter directly summoned Liu Kunsheng.

"It's strange. My luck is too good. It's abnormal." Lu Jin murmured.

"A person who has reached the first level has made it this far. Only our great swordsman Jiang can teach such a disciple." Wang Ai sneered, "But how should she deal with the thousand-year-old snake monster? I don't think there will be any fools who will casually close the distance with the trap."

"He is not here, you are already dead." Jiang Yuan said calmly. If the old Taoist priest had not held him back, a person of the fourth realm could be easily killed with a little effort.

"Junior..."

Before he finished speaking, the situation on the martial arts field suddenly changed.

When the thousand-year-old snake demon saw Xiao Yijin, he immediately planned to exit the state of summoning gods. He had previously not recommended the company's exploration team to enter Niujia Village. Now that he saw the monster, he turned around and ran away without staying for a moment.

However, a golden elixir suddenly flew out from Xiao Yidi's abdomen and hit Feng Xingtong's abdomen hard. The Yin God hidden in it took away this extremely heavy spirit. After thousands of years of cultivation, even a small part of it could make the "God", one of the three flowers of essence and spirit, bloom.

"Catch the spirits and send the generals, I will kill you!"

Wang Ai was furious when he saw this. Everyone present knew that he must be holding back some big trouble by keeping quiet these days.

"Master Liu Kun!"

Feng Xingtong was knocked to the ground by the impact. In order to prove his sincerity in borrowing the money, he had given Liu Kunsheng a lot of autonomy to maximize the effect of summoning the spirit. But now that Ling had been detained, he had no way of explaining to the Northeastern family of summoning spirits.

"They all join together." The old Taoist priest shook his head. Tianxiahui, Chumaxianjia and Wang family, these three big forces combined, it is estimated that there will be a lot of movement. In addition, he also knows that Tianxiahui has secretly surrendered to the Wang family.

"I want the Tongtian Talisman." Jiang Yuan said lightly.

This Luotian Grand Ceremony was prepared for Zhang Chulan. Because Zhang Huaiyi vowed to never return to the mountain, the old Heavenly Master planned to pass the position of Heavenly Master to his junior fellow disciple's descendants to make up for the debt in his heart. The Ten Lords knew this very well, and all the major sects also made it clear that they had no interest in the position of Heavenly Master candidate.

Zhang Chulan is bound to win the final. As for his opponent, the old master prefers his last disciple. That way, after losing, Lingyu can get one of the Eight Wonders to make up for the shortcomings in self-defense.

"The competition is transparent and open. Even I can't do anything about it." After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he turned his head to look to the side. A layer of invisible space enveloped the two of them. This was a part of the small world that was unfolded to block out sound.

He reached out and knocked, and cracks appeared.

"In terms of luck, few people in the world can compare to Qilin, and for Zhang Lingyu, the origin of his Qi body should be better than the Tongtian Talisman." Jiang Yuan said.

"Deal." The old Taoist priest smiled cunningly. In short, he wanted to use the Tongtian Talisman to exchange for the source of Qi body, but he needed to do something to his closed disciple.

(End of this chapter)