Great Antiquity: Master, Don't Worry, I'll Lay the Foundation First

　　"Ugh……"

　　Yuan Shi also took a deep sigh and said, "That's it, that's it... Winning or losing is an external affair, don't mention it!"

　　Winning or losing this time is just a matter of shame for Chan Jiao, not interests.

　　It's just a warm-up, the comprehension comparison in the second game is the key.

　　Comparing the person who can stand to the end at the top of the Enlightenment Platform in the second game, they will have the opportunity to realize the imprint of the Three Purities.

　　"Thank you Master for your understanding!"

　　Guangchengzi returned to the twelve golden immortals.

　　There is a faint smile on the corner of Huanglong's mouth: Even the senior brother has been defeated, I am Huanglong not ashamed, hahaha... not ashamed!

　　"Everyone!"

　　Above the nine heavens, Yuan Shi suddenly opened his mouth and said: "In this fight, I have given up on the teaching, and I am convinced, a good disciple taught by Junior Brother Tongtian!"

　　Yuan Shi did not intend to let his disciples play.

　　After all, in thirteen games, seven can be won, and Chan has lost six games in a row.

　　It is almost impossible to win the last seven games, it is better to simply admit defeat, so as to avoid the source of the disciples being bombarded again.

　　Hearing Yuan Shi's direct surrender, Lin Yu was reluctant.

　　do not!

　　I haven't had enough fun yet!

　　It is agreed that the winner will be decided, and you will not fight after half of the fight, so how can you do it? Start a game with [-] million merit points.

　　I'm so...

　　puff……

　　"Second Master!" Lin Yu said, "I'm running out of strength. If you send two more disciples up, maybe you'll be able to defeat me!"

　　"presumptuous!"

　　Yuan Shi's face turned black, and one after another coercion fell from the nine heavens.

　　Lin Yu shut up decisively.

　　The power of the saint, he is not even an ant.

　　There are no more teachings, and there are still people teaching.

　　Lin Yu's eyes looked at Lao Tzu.

　　Lao Tzu seemed to understand what Lin Yu meant, smiled slightly and said, "Don't look at me, nephew Lin Yu, only one of our disciples is taught by Xuan Du. I feel unwell today, so I won't go, and I will admit defeat!"

　　Lin Yu's face darkened: You're a jerk!

　　People teach not to fight, and there are Western religions!

　　"Seniors from the Western Sect!" Lin Yu tried his best to put on a kind smile, looked at the disciples of the Western Sect, and said, "Um... come and learn about it, come here, it's not a big match. All right!"

　　"Hiss..."

　　After seeing Lin Yu, Maitreya, Pharmacist, Kasyapa and others shivered.

　　Although the disciples of the Western religion are not good enough, they are self-aware, and they have long known that they are not comparable to the Eastern Immortals, and that there is an insurmountable gap between them and the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chanjiao.

　　Since the twelve golden immortals can't beat you, we won't go up and die.

　　Don't come, don't come, we're cowardly!

　　Seeing his disciple's cowardice, Zhunti didn't look good, and the saint lost most of his face, but he still had to come forward to explain: "Cough, cough, nephew Lin Yu, our Western disciples are docile and uncontested, and they are cultivators. It's the way of nothing..."

　　"puff……"

　　Lao Tzu, who was drinking spirit tea next to him, spit out a sip of water: Wuwei, your uncle, your disciple is Xiu Qingjing Wuwei, what is my ruthless Taiqing Wuwei?

　　"Cough, cough..." Zhunti also knew that he had made a blunder, so he directly admitted it and said, "I won't fight... Lin Yu is a mighty nephew, my incompetent disciples are definitely not your opponents, our Western religion admits defeat. , you won the interception!"

　　"This!"

　　Lin Yu smiled wryly: Is it so difficult to get some merit?

　　"That's it..." Yuan Shi waved his hand and said, "In the first fight, the interception won!"

　　Anyway, there is no reward for the first game, it doesn't matter.

　　If you want to say shame, it's not that I'm ashamed of the Chanjiao family. The Western religion and the people's religion don't even have the courage to play. Isn't it shameful?

　　We are not ashamed of teaching!

　　impossible!

　　"Ding dong..."

　　Lin Yu's system rang again: "Congratulations to the host for completing the task, winning the championship of the fighting method, and rewarding the Dao with 5000 million merit points!"

　　"Ding dong...Congratulations to the host for completing the task, and a special reward for the magic path saint soldier [God Slaying Spear]. The item has been distributed to your system space, please pay attention to check it!"

　　hissing...

　　Lin Yu gasped.

　　Great, here comes the reward.

　　God-killing spear... that is the companion of the demon ancestor Rahu, a divine weapon at the level of innate treasure.

　　If it wasn't in front of the saints, Lin Yu would have taken it out and looked at it!

　　In this fight, he defeated the six Jinxian of Chanjiao, and gained [-] million merit points. Finally, he won the championship and was rewarded with [-] million. In addition to the [-] million that was already there, the system slowly added [-] million. Two thousand merits.

　　It's time to raise the avenue again.

　　Ok……

　　Find a place to elevate the road first!

　　By raising the avenue from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, you can bless a million times the power of the foundation.

　　At that time... hum... I don't know if I can bow my wrist with the quasi-sage! .

Chapter 28

　　Chapter 028 The saints asked, Lin Yu: Don't ask, just practice more!

　　Lin Yu jumped up and walked down from the ring.

　　buzzing...

　　With Lin Yu's departure, the arena fabricated with the mana of the saint also disappeared.

　　"Little Junior Brother... that's great..."

　　"awesome……"

　　"Sister loves you...you are really our treasure..."

　　"Thanks to you this time, or we'll lose again!"

　　San Xiao took Lin Yu's hands one by one and exaggerated, and they all praised from the heart.

　　At this moment, I hate Lin Yu for giving birth to an arm less.

　　"Congratulations, Junior Brother!"

　　Duobao, Zhao Gongming, Seven Immortals and others also handed over their congratulations to Lin Yu.

　　However, there was something wrong with the expressions on their faces.

　　That's right!

　　One with a black face.

　　The interception won, but it had nothing to do with them. They became a complete spectator.

　　It feels like a championship ring on the bench.

　　If this feeling is happy, then the wall is lying!

　　"Thank you all for your support!"

　　Lin Yu smiled, revealing a mouthful of teeth with a cold light: "By the way...Senior sister, you both practiced on Kunlun Mountain before, didn't you?"

　　While speaking, he looked towards Yunxiao.

　　Yun Xiao nodded and said, "Before the three religions separated, they were all in Kunlun Mountain!"

　　"Then do you have a dojo?"

　　"Yes!" Yun Xiao said, "I just don't know if it can still be used, Junior Brother, why are you asking this!"

　　"I'm going to retreat!" Lin Yu said: "I have gained a new understanding after this fierce battle on the edge of life and death just now, so I want to retreat and polish it!"

　　After listening to Lin Yu's words, San Xiao's face also turned dark: A fierce battle on the edge of life and death?you sure?

　　"Lin Yu!"

　　At this moment, a cold and beautiful voice suddenly sounded in Lin Yu's ear.

　　Who?

　　When Lin Yu turned around, he saw that the sage Nuwa did not know when he landed from the Nine Heavens Void, put away his holy body, and stood by his side like an ordinary fairy at this moment.

　　Bright eyes and white teeth, like a blue orchid.

　　If it weren't for the amazing concentration, Lin Yu would be stunned!

　　"Uh... The disciple has seen Master Nuwa sage!" Lin Yu hurriedly saluted.

　　"Well... look up, this palace has something to ask you..."

　　Lin Yu raised his head, and almost urinated in fright.

　　Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Zhun Ti, and Jie Yin all put away the breath of saints and landed around him.

　　mist grass...