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Chapter 38: Shumen surrenders, the final competition

Chapter 38: Shumen surrenders, the final competition (please subscribe)

hypocritical.

Humans are hypocrites.

There is always a distinction between good and evil.

You keep saying that the Mad Demon Technique is not serious, but you can practice it faster than anyone else.

No, how is it possible for your kid to comprehend the Mad Demon Art in one go?

A surprised sound came from the wooden box.

Ye Changsheng discovered that after practicing the Mad Demon Art, the spiritual energy in his body became much more abundant, and even his meridians continued to expand, "I don't know either."

"Boy, there are nine levels of Mad Demon Art. You have entered the first level for the first time. Your speed is considered a genius." As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Changsheng's spiritual energy surged.
"Grass!"

"Have you mastered the second level?"

"the third floor!"

"Fourth floor!"

The voice in the wooden box was trembling. Are you a monster?
Ye Changsheng's eyes were as deep as the sea, staring at the wooden box in front of him, "Let's talk!"

"Who are you and why are you sealed in the wooden box?"

"Jiuzhou's resentment, evil spirits."

"It turns out to be a grudge." Ye Changsheng nodded, "Then it's safer for you to stay here, so as not to harm living beings."

"Hypocritical, just because I am resentful, I must be a vicious person? In fact, I am a good person, do you believe it!" Xie Ming paused, and then said: "Back then, I helped the old lady cross the street, and I also helped those who were lost in the alley. The girls there are looking for themselves, and even Widow Wang’s sewer was cleared by me.”

"I'm a good person, why doesn't anyone believe me?"

Ye Changsheng slowly stood up and said, "How long have you been detained here."

"300."

"300 years, then continue to stay."

"Boy, you practice the secret technique I gave you, and you are weak at taking advantage of others. Are you not going to let me out?" Xie Ming was unwilling to accept it.

"I have practiced the Mad Demon Art, but I have been chatting with you for so long."

Seeing Ye Changsheng preparing to leave, Xie Ming said, "Boy, you don't have to let me out. How about you come in and talk to me when you have time."

This is his last stubbornness.

Ye Changsheng stopped and seemed to have thought of something, "Xie Ming, on the tenth floor of the prison tower, do you know what the evil things are imprisoned on the second floor?"

Xie Ming said: "I'm on the first floor, do you think I know? I can only tell you that the higher you go, the stronger the evil creatures are. This tower has been around for too long, and it won't last long. When they break the seal, then One day, boy, you will be ravaged to death."

"What you said is a bit secretive." Ye Changsheng left a message and left the first floor of the prison tower. When he reappeared, he had returned to the wooden building and placed his palm upwards on the prison tower in his hand.

The first floor is the resentment from 300 years ago. How terrifying will the evil thing above be?
He was curious.

But don't panic.

Misfortune comes with blessings, and blessings come with misfortunes.

He didn't think it was a bad thing if the Prison Tower fell into his hands, at least he had just obtained the Mad Demon Art, an extremely domineering secret technique.

Each level of cultivation can improve your cultivation level by a small level, so I ask you if you are very perverted.

Pushing open the window of the wooden building, the night wind blew through, and the black hair on the temples was flying. The ghost slave appeared outside the window and whispered: "Young Master, the Tang Sect Master has come to see you."

"Old ghost, rest."

He planned to stay overnight in the wooden building and leave Shumen tomorrow after seeing Tang Jiu. The ghost slave took orders and left, disappearing under the stars.

The next day.

early morning.Ye Changsheng and the two walked towards the Shumen main hall. Tang Jiu and the elders, and Tang Yunxi personally greeted them, "Brother Ye, you are out of seclusion."

"Tangmen, I heard you were looking for me!"

"Brother Ye, I discussed with the elders of the sect yesterday and planned to lead the Shu sect to be loyal to the young master. I wonder if there is such an opportunity?"

Ye Changsheng was startled for a moment, "Does the Tang Clan Master want to lead the Shu Clan to surrender?"

Tang Jiu nodded, "That's exactly what I meant."

Ye Changsheng thought for a moment, "Okay, I agreed. I will ask the old ghost to contact the Tang Sect Leader in the future. Shu Sect needs resources for its development. Tang Sect Leader can just ask."

"This time when I entered Shumen, I didn't bring many things with me. The purple spirit stone in this spiritual ring was left to Shumen. It can be regarded as the starting capital for the development of Shumen."

"From today onwards, the Tang Sect Leader and I will join hands to make Shu Sect bigger and stronger and create greater glory."

Tang Jiu hesitated for a moment and took the spirit ring, "We must make it bigger and stronger."

"Tang Sect Master, I want to return to Yuhua City. If there is something wrong with the sect, please ask Miss Yun Xi to come to the palace to find me."

"Sir, from now on, you are the leader of the Shu Clan, and I am the deputy leader." Tang Jiubi said respectfully, "Yun Xi, you will personally escort the sect leader to Yuhua City."

Tang Yunxi nodded gently, "I understand."

The Shumen Qianji Spirit Boat appeared in the void. Ye Changsheng, Tang Yunxi, and Gui Nu stood on the deck and disappeared over the Shu Road.

In Zhongzhou city.

The third round of competition began.

Since Ji Lingfei and Bai Xun advanced at the same time, the number of people who advanced was 21, so in this round of drawing competition, one person will have a bye.

After the drawing of lots, twenty monks stepped onto the stage one after another. The monk who had a bye was Jun Moxie, which meant that he could directly enter the temple to practice.

Not surprisingly, Ji Lingfei's opponent was Ye Changshou, and the two were already very familiar with each other.

Ye Changshou was shocked when he saw Concubine Ji Ling appear on the ring. He knew that Li Xuanji's strength should not be underestimated in the temple, otherwise how could he control the draw easily.

Secret operations are disgusting, but some people just like to play such despicable tricks.

"Concubine Ji Ling, I didn't expect that we would meet in the third round of competition. I gave you a chance in the past, but unfortunately you chose the useless Ye Changsheng."

"Now look at me entering the temple right away. Do you regret it!"

Concubine Ji Ling said calmly, "Ye Changshou, you will not have the chance to enter the martial arts temple. Besides, we have never been from the same world, otherwise I would not divorce you."

Ye Changshou: "."

He was furious. Being divorced by Concubine Ji Ling was the greatest shame in his life. "I am already a monk in the Sea Transformation Realm, and you are only at the peak of your spiritual energy. I will kill you first today, and then I will kill Ye Changsheng when I return to Yuhua City."

"The heights I will reach in the future will never be reached by you."

laugh.

laugh.

Hundreds of sword lights burst out, pointing directly at Concubine Ji Ling. He launched a fatal killing move without leaving any room, because he knew that by killing Concubine Ji Ling and getting the skull, he could enter Xuanji Peak.

He has gained nothing in Zhongzhou these days. He has obtained treasures twice from the Temple Chamber of Commerce, and he also has the blood-raising pill given to him by Li Xuanji. The trump cards he has are beyond the imagination of Concubine Ji Ling.

The Xingdao Sword let out an angry roar, and Concubine Ji Ling swung her sword to meet Ye Changshou's attack. The sword light wreaked havoc, filling every inch of the barrier.

The battle between the two is extremely exciting. If you are not careful, you will fall into a disadvantage and your life will hang by a thread at every turn.

Tie Zhu stood up in the stands and watched every move on the stage. He was a little worried about Ji Lingfei's safety. Among the three competitions, Ye Changshou's attacks were the most insidious and deadly.

At the end of the fight, Ye Changshou's attack was intended to kill people.

Everyone in the venue noticed it. The strong man from the temple narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a disappointed voice, "He has the body of a god and is a swordsman, but his character is a bit bad."

(End of this chapter)

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