One Piece Treasure Box System

One Piece’s Treasure Box System 1908: Willing to defend the gate to the death

Seeing Luo Ya and Nu Wa sitting still, Yan Chixia spoke slowly, reporting on the development of the martial arts and the changes in the world of Chinese Girls.

Today's Lingxiao Pavilion is already in the world of Chinese Girls. It is well deserved to be the first major immortal sect. It has more than 10,000 disciples. It has 14 branches in the 14 states of the world to coordinate and protect the peace of this world.

The three martial sects of the original Chinese Girl's World, under the rapid growth of the Lingxiao Pavilion, their power contracted, and finally they had to become the subordinate sect of the Lingxiao Pavilion.

At present, there are eleven disciples of Taiyi True Immortal level in Lingxiao Pavilion, all of them are practitioners of Yuanying Avenue, 53 disciples of Taiyi Sanxian, 209 disciples of True Immortal, and 588 Sanxian. Nearly ten thousand fairy disciples.

After listening to Yan Chixia’s impassioned report, Roya couldn’t help scratching the tip of her nose. It was numb. It was too cruel. All the disciples of his Shu Mountain combined, there are not as many disciples as the real fairy of Lingxiao Pavilion and above.

"This is the branch school of Shushan." Nuwa said, looked at Luo Ya contemptuously, as if saying that the branch was stronger than the original school, and her face was ashamed.

Xianli moved slightly, and came on Nuwa's little butt. Nuwa's body 137 trembled, and her complexion instantly became extremely ugly. The appearance of gnashing teeth made Roya raised her eyebrows proudly. .

After a short while, the disciple of the temple who had just gone to spread the word walked into the main hall, and after a respectful salute, he told Yan Chixia.

"Encourage Master, the disciples under the Lingxiao Pavilion have already gathered, please review by Master and Master." Yan Chixia saluted Luo Ya and Nu Wa with an excited expression on her face.

When Luo Ya left, she told him that if she did a good job, she would take him to the upper realm next time. Yan Chixia thought to herself that her work in these years was not bad, and she already looked forward to the upper realm in her heart.

Luo Ya took Nu Wa's hand, walked out of the Zongmen Hall, walked to the edge of the high platform in front of the Hall, and watched the nearly 6,000 disciples standing neatly under the steps, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Meet Master Grandpa Grandpa Grandpa Grandpa" after the mountain whistling like a tsunami, the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion knelt on the ground together, looking around, everyone's eyes were filled with excitement and excitement.

Nu Wa was a little bit aggrieved on her face. The name of the ancestor and mother-in-law made her really hate Luo Ya, and she almost couldn't help but burst out on the spot. So many people shouted together, and she could not argue.

"The chaos in the upper realm will rise, Buddhism and Taoism will soon start a fierce battle with Shushan. The upper realm will go to war. The immortal is like an ant, and the true immortal is like a crucian carp that crosses the river. In my body, this battle has nothing to do with the righteousness, it is just a dispute over sect status. This time, I don’t want you to participate in the lower realm. If you want to go to the upper realm, I still need to wait for ninety years."

Roya knows what the excitement and excitement in these people's eyes are for, and as soon as he speaks, he puts an end to their thoughts. As he said, even Taiyi Zhenxian, when he opens a battle with Buddhism, he will die. dead.

After all, Jinxian, Daluo Jinxian, and even Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Buddhism and Taoism are not lacking, and correspondingly, in addition to the high-level combat power, the lower combat power can be said to be completely at an absolute disadvantage.

A group of disciples fell into silence. Obviously, this sudden remark made them feel at a loss for a while. When they just received the information from the lower realm of the ancestor, they were all excited and uncontrollable.

"Three generations of disciple Yanqing, pay respects to the ancestor, dare to ask the ancestor, what is the victory or defeat of the master." A disciple standing in the front of the three generations of disciples stepped forward and asked after a respectful worship.

Although this disciple named Yan Qing only had a cultivation base in the middle stage of Taiyi Sanxian, but his qualifications are quite good. If he has enough chance to go to the upper realm in the future, he can become Daluo Jinxian.

"The number of wins and losses is five to five." Luo Ya thought for a while, and said, fighting with that kind of power, there is too much uncertainty bddb, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, the background is extremely deep, that billions Years of accumulation, Shushan is really hard to match.

The so-called 50% winning rate is still based on the fact that he can quickly kill several saints. Once dragged down, this winning rate is even lower.

"The disciple Yan Qing knows that his cultivation is shallow, but the teacher is in difficulty, so it is really difficult to stand by. He also asked the ancestor to lead his disciple to the upper realm. The disciple is willing to spare his life and defend the teacher to the death."

This Yan Qing heard that there was only a 50% win rate, gritted his teeth, touched the ground with his forehead, and said loudly, with firmness in his words.

Different from outside monks, all Lingxiao Pavilion disciples regarded Shushan as the holy land in their hearts. Now that the Shenzhou is able to sing and dance, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, they naturally know that it all depends on the lower realm of Luoya and the Shushan Taoism.

At this time, Shushan was in trouble. Regardless of whether it was about righteousness or not, they wanted to do their best, but Yan Qing spoke the voice of countless disciples.

"I also ask the ancestor to lead his disciples to the upper realm. The disciples are willing to spare their lives and defend the master gate to the death." It is like a chain reaction. At this time, countless disciples all shouted, and the firmness in the words made Luo Ya a little moved.

Nu Wa showed a weird look on her face. Her previous impression of Roya was that of frivolous, cynicism, and after the contact, she was labeled shameless, rascal, and indecent.

But at this moment, seeing such a scene, she couldn't help but ripples in her heart. Would such a person be a shameless person from the bottom to the bottom, how can he attract so many people to follow him to the death?

"Hu" Luo Ya let out a sigh of breath, a smile hung on his originally solemn face, he will not lose in the final battle, nor will Shu Shan.

"Within three days, sign up for selection, the top 50 in strength, follow me to the upper bound." Luo Ya said aloud to everyone, turned around and took Nuwa, and walked towards the original residence.

Yan Chixia patted Yan Qing on the shoulder with excitement, as if she had been beaten up with blood, her face was full of admiration. If the teacher is in trouble, he can't help, it is really more uncomfortable than death.

After the vigorous selection began, Luo Ya continued to deepen his relationship with Nuwa in the three days, and the disciples assigned to the Fourteenth Division, who had the upper realm of heart to participate in the war, rushed to the sect.

Not only the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion, those beautiful girls in the world, who are willing to contribute to Shushan and sects, have also spontaneously selected. Regardless of success or failure, they all hope that Shushan, which brings stability and peace to this world, will not be defeated.

In the three days, you may be moved by feelings and reason, persuade your opponents to be able to upper bounds, or be crushed by strength, or fight hard, in the High Heaven Pavilion, all kinds of situations are different..

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