Way of Immortal Sovereign

"The Young Master of the Wood Spirit Sect?"

In the crowd below, Ye Hao also looked up at the figures on the top of the mountain. After sweeping his eyes on the headed young man, he looked behind him, a rickety figure like an old servant.

It was an old man, wearing a black robe, his face as withered as a tree bark, and his muddy eyes were half-open and half-closed, seeming to be dozing off, without much energy.

"The peak of the sky?"

Ye Hao raised his eyebrows and couldn't help feeling dumb: "The pomp is really not small."

Indeed, although the Wood Spirit Sect is an unimaginable behemoth in the eyes of everyone in Hongzhu Village, it is only a transcendent force in Ye Hao's eyes. The top combat power is no more than the ancestor of the ancestor, a strong man in the heavens. .

If you change to the past, such a force doesn't need Ye Hao to take action at all, I am afraid that as long as he expresses a little thought, countless people will rush to solve it for him.

Of course, even though Ye Hao didn’t like this wood spirit sect, everyone in Hongzhu Village was full of awe, especially after learning that the witness of the village competition was the young master of the sect. Even the village chief Fang Hong couldn't help getting more solemn on his face.

"The Great Competition of the Villages used to be the elders of the Wood Spirit Sect, but this time it was the Young Sect Master who came in person, which is really abnormal."

"Could it be that the rumors are true? Those **** in Baicun really got the shelter of the young master?"

"If so"

Everyone in Hongzhu Village was whispering, and there was a look of anxiety on their faces. If the Young Master of the Mu Lingzong stood on the side of the White Village, it would undoubtedly be embracing an extremely thick thigh.

"Don't think about so much, what kind of person is the young master, as long as we win the game, he will naturally act impartially!"

Fang Hong drank, but despite what he said, worries appeared in his eyes, obviously his heart was not as calm as he was on the surface.

"Hehe, everyone has been waiting for a long time. Now that everyone is here, let's start this competition."

On the top of the mountain, the Young Sect Master of the Mu Lingzong smiled, sitting directly in the camp set by the attendants behind him, overlooking the basin below, and said: "The rules of the village competition are the same as usual. Every village is younger. There will be three players in the game, and the final winner will be qualified to mine red bamboo for three years."

Wow!

As the words spread, the crowd below gradually boiled, and many people were gearing up, and their eyes were boiling. After all, mining red bamboo can be said to be the fattest task among the villages. For today’s big competition, each village can be said to be ready. All are extremely sufficient.

"It's starting! Jinglei, Fang Yue, Fang Quan, the three of you will play in this competition."

In front of the people in Hongzhu Village, Fang Hong spoke in a deep voice, and looked at the three young people in the rear with solemn eyes, and said: "This time the big competition is of great importance and directly affects the future destiny of Hongzhu Village. The three of you must do your best. !"

"The village chief don't worry!"

"Leave it to us!"

"Definitely go all out!"

Among the crowd, Fang Jinglei clasped his fists with a solemn expression, and behind him there were two young people, both of whom had the realm of the Great Perfection of Life. It could be said that they were the strongest among the younger generation in Hongzhu Village except Fang Jinglei.

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"Hehe, with the presence of Brother Jinglei this time, Hongzhu Village will surely be the top spot!"

"Brother Jinglei, you will be in the line later, maybe we can win this big match without you!"

Fang Yue and Fang Quan laughed and spoke. If they were the only two of them, they might not have much confidence in these villages, but now that Fang Jinglei has stepped into the Dao Soul Realm, it can be said that they have given them great confidence.

After all, among the many villages in the Wood Spirit Mountain Range, it is absolutely difficult to find one in the Dao Soul Realm at their age, and Fang Jinglei is just the rare genius who has come across these decades.

"Well, even though I was in the line, you should not be careless."

Fang Jinglei nodded and glanced at Fang Qiong intentionally or unintentionally, but found that the latter did not pay too much attention to him, but was whispering with Ye Hao on the side, appearing quite intimate.

"Huh! Waiting for me to take down the leader of the Great Comparison of Villages, see if you will continue to believe in this waste!"

Fang Jinglei snorted in his heart, and Xuan even took Fang Yue and Fang Quan out, and settled directly beside the bluestone battle platform in the center of the basin.

"Brother Ye Xuan, the village head didn't notice me at all!"

As Fang Jinglei and the three rushed out, Fang Qiong in the crowd couldn't help but speak up, obviously dissatisfied with Fang Hong's arrangement.

After all, she has been practicing hard for the past six months in order to help the village in the village competition, but who knows that Fang Hong didn't let her play at all. If it wasn't for Ye Hao in the end, Fang Qiong even I couldn't help but recommend myself.

"You girl, I have told you so many times that training is not for a short period of time. Even if the villages are not on the field this time, the strength of your training still belongs to you."

Ye Hao spoke lightly, with a serious expression: "Besides, it would be a good thing if you can solve it this time than the three of them. After all, in this world, you must leave more cards to protect yourself. If it is not for the real life and death moment, you will be very powerful. Seven points is enough, there is no need to expose yourself too much."

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

It can be said that no one knows this truth better than Ye Hao.

After listening to his lesson, Fang Qiong nodded faintly, but kept it in his heart.

"I said Ye Xuan, are you still pretending at this time? A trash who can't practice, dare to teach Sister Fang Qiong irresponsibly?"

"Hmph, half a year ago, Sister Qiong had the mid-term life stage. Now that half a year has passed, I don't think her level has improved much. If it weren't for you to delay, with Fang Qiong's qualifications, she would definitely be able to be promoted to the late life life stage.

"Sister Fang Qiong is so harmed, after the village competition, Brother Jinglei will definitely drive you out of Hongzhu Village!"

Not far away, the younger generation of Hongzhu Village sneered and looked at Ye Hao with an extremely sarcasm, as if they could already predict his future outcome.

Ye Hao didn't bother to pay attention to this at all, and Fang Qiong was about to have an attack, but he was stopped by him, "There is no need to take advantage of the tongue, the big competition has begun, take a good look."

Rumble!

Ye Hao's words fell, and the bluestone battle platform in the center of the basin burst into a roar and turbulence, and saw the two body images smashing together like a bull, and the strong blood fluctuations spread, allowing people to watch the battle. The heartstrings of the people suddenly tightened.

The village competition is held every three years. This can be said to be the biggest event among the many villages in the Muling Mountains. Therefore, this competition can be said to have no water at all. The villages dispatched to play are the most outstanding young generations of their own. .