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Chapter 74: Strange Dawn

"Latest news, True Lord Tianlun defeated the Snow Fairy again on the 90 chessboard, and won 30 points in two battles."

In District B3, in the bustling and lively street market, a young monk flew with his sword, his figure was like light, and he flew several times in the vast District B3 in an instant, and then repeated the news of victory.

After a moment, Area B and Third District turned into a sea of ​​joy.

At the same time, similar plots were staged in all areas of Qunxian City. The good news of Tianlun Zhenjun defeating the Luoxue Fairy, who was skilled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting on the chessboard, made the entire Qunxian City burn. People shouted loudly

He was so passionate about the name of the True Lord of Tianlun.

The only shame is that there were many games on the same day, and the signature version arranged in various areas did not broadcast the competition between Tianlun and Fairy Luoxue on the chessboard. Therefore, many people did not know the news of the victory as soon as possible.

I can't see the heroic figure of Tianlun Zhenjun defeating the Earth Immortal.

"It's worthy of being the head of the Five Awesome Sects. It's really extraordinary. I defeated two ancient earth immortals one after another, and even the undefeated fairy Luo Xue lost to him."

In a restaurant in Renwu District 5, a Nascent Soul monk was deeply moved, and then poured himself a cup of immortal wine, and went to the sky to respect the True Lord of Tianlun.

And opposite him, the old friend who had been with him for many years also raised his wine glass: "To the real person Wang Lu."

The Nascent Soul Cultivator smiled when he heard this: "Yes, I must respect Zhenren Wang Lu. If Zhenren Wang Lu had not participated, I am afraid that Zhenren Tianlun would not have won so easily."

"Yes, it is said that Wang Lu Zhenren made great efforts in the preparations before the game... Alas, I don't know how they practiced. In less than 30 years, the peak cultivation level of the Golden Pill is far superior to that of the Golden Pill in less than 30 years.

The combat power of the realm has this omnipotent versatile talent. Alas, I think of you and I back then, so shameful."

"Haha, looking at the Jiuzhou Continent for 100,000 years, only the immortal Qin Shihuang and Desheng Taizu can surpass him? It took only a few decades to be surprised when the First Emperor came out and the world was shocked.

He has perfected his practice and unified the immortal world of Jiuzhou Continent... Compared with this genius, he is purely seeking troubles. As long as we enjoy the victory he brings to us with peace of mind, it is enough."

The two Nascent Soul monks looked at each other and smiled, and printed all the wine in their glasses. However, just when they were happy, they heard a cold snorkeling from the adjacent table.

"It's too early to celebrate victory now? Tianlun Zhenjun won all the two battles but only had 30 points. But in the previous two days and three games, Wanxian League lost 50 in a row. What's the point of being happy about this?

What's more, both victories depend on the unparalleled divine calculations of the True Lord of Tianlun. If the competition in other fields is ineffective, what else can Wang Lu win?"

These words were like a basin of cold water in the celebratory atmosphere. The two Nascent Souls put down their glasses of wine and turned to look at the adjacent table. They saw a thin monk covered in a cloak. When they saw him

The drunkenness that was slightly drunk just now was completely ruined.

"What's the fuck you, how dare you talk nonsense here?"

The thin cloaked man on the next table sneered: "Am I talking nonsense or telling the truth, you should know in your heart. Wang Lu is just performing now - exaggerating a victory for you to show you after you are overwhelmed, so that you can really do it.

I thought the situation was very good, and the final victory was beyond doubt. But in fact, those who are clear-headed can see that the situation has been deteriorating."

"Damn it, who are you hiding your head and showing your tail?" A Nascent Soul Cultivator was extremely angry. He stood up and waved his hand. His true energy turned into invisible force and lifted the cloak of the person on the table without mercy.

Come on.

The thin man seemed to have not expected that the Nascent Soul monk would dare to attack her directly with the alcohol and immediately be lifted off his cloak.

There are many restaurants in the fifth district, but there have been few people who dared to drink and cause trouble here for so long. Because there are also many Golden Armored Lisboa here.

Using spells on others without permission is considered to violate the rules of the Immortal City and will be punished mercilessly by Golden Armored Reichs.

As expected, less than two breaths after the old man of Nascent Soul took action, two golden armored strong men appeared in the restaurant to control the old man of Nascent Soul.

According to the regulations in Qunxian City, although his violation was not serious, he only lifted the cloak, but he could not be exempted from liability. He had to spend a day in the small black room. If there was another crime, the punishment would be increased by one

Level - Spend a hundred days in a small dark room.

The small black room in Qunxian City is also famous, which is enough to make those who are stable in Taoism feel fearful. However, the old man of Nascent Soul ignored this and his eyes were firmly locked on the person whose cloak was lifted off.

Because he has recognized the other party’s identity.

"It's you, the maid of the owner of Tianshu Tower, Mo Xiang"

The companion of the old man of the Yuanying sneered: "It turns out that it is the remnant of the Tianshu Building. No wonder he has spoken out loud here that he must have been bribed by the earthly immortals and is willing to be a lackey. On that day, Wang Lu Zhenren was merciful and did not take you accomplices.

I've caught it all in one go, but I didn't expect you to repent at all."

Mo Xiang sneered, "Repent? What do I have to regret? Do you regret saying the truth that you dare not say or even listen to? Wang Lu took advantage of the opportunity of the Immortal Competition to attack dissidents, and he could not tolerate any difference.

The sound of the whole city was cheering, but in fact, the gap between the points between the Ten Thousand Immortals and the ancient earthly immortals is getting bigger and bigger. It’s really a pity that you can laugh at such a stupid thing. I really can’t find it after searching through history books.

precedent"

"A bitch like you who are willing to fall into depravity and even despise yourself is a waste of time. From today's fairy competition, it has been traced back to the two fairy-demon battles, and even the thousands of years of bloody battles in the prehistoric period, and the vicious little that betrays the interests of the tribe.

People are always emerging, and none of them end up well.”

In the restaurant, a monk sitting in the corner suddenly stood up and scolded him sternly.

These words were righteous and stern, and they won the approval of the restaurant. However, Mo Xiang was silent for a moment and then sneered: "Who am I talking about it? The high-sounding words are so smooth. It turns out that it is Wang Lu's lackey Hai Yunfan.

.This face that can't wait to kneel down and lick your eggs is in line with the inheritance of your master. The immortal sect often regards himself as a wise man and poses a noble and cool attitude. However, since the establishment of the sect, it has always been following the leaders to pick others.

Bite the remaining bones. Before the Dharma-Ending Age, you flattered the Kunlun Fairy Mountain, and then Shengjing Fairy Sect was prosperous, and you flattered the Shengjing Fairy Sect. Now even Wang Lu can command your leader, the True Lord. A dog-like slave deserves to blame me?



Mo Xiang's words were extremely vicious, which made everyone frown. Hai Yunfan was even more angry and laughed, and his magic power swelled up.

Today, Wang Lu gave him a day off, giving him the opportunity to spend time with his wife to eat and go shopping in Qunxian City and live a sweet couple life. As a result, he met this mad dog before half of the meal. If it weren't for his wife Ye Feifei

Stay, this gentle young man is afraid that he will raise his sword and step forward.

Seeing this, Mo Xiang laughed even more, and the laughter was full of desolation.

"You gather together to have fun, just because you believe that Wang Lu can bring you victory, but don't forget that Wang Lu is just a golden elixir, far less than omnipotent than you imagined. If he really has the ability to win for the Wanxian Alliance, he will win the Wanxian Alliance.

Victory, in the past month, it will not allow the Wanxian Alliance to fail more than 100 games. With his personality, he should have used his skills and let the Wanxian Alliance lose in a row. It only means that he is in poverty and is now just

Stay alive. Do you really think that the Jindan Yuanying who were selected as the main force can make rapid progress and reverse the situation after just a few months of training? Why? Do you think that in the past month, only the Wanxian Alliance has been willing to go

Work hard, the ancient earthly immortals were stagnant? They were also making progress. By adapting to the rules of the Immortal Competition one by one, they continued to exert their strength to the extreme. The so-called graded competition was a joke from the beginning, because the earthly ones

The speed at which the immortals adapt to the rules is much faster than a group of golden elixirs. The longer the time goes, the further you will be from victory. It's just that simple truth, but you deceive yourself and ignore it. Haha, it may be stupid if you are someone else, but

Is Wang Lu also stupid? I'm afraid he has secretly reached a deal with the ancient earth immortals and betrayed you stupid monks in exchange for future benefits. And the River Map, the Tianlun... are all Wang Lu's accomplices

, so he tolerate his arbitrary actions.”

After saying something, it was like the cold wind whistling by the severe winter, and no one in the restaurant refuted it.

Since the owner of Tianshu Tower Tingfeng Zhenjun was broken by Aya's sword and the scandal was exposed, this top-grade sect with a long history has declined at an astonishing speed. The elders and disciples in the sect fled one after another, and the remaining part has also appeared.

The depressed spirit, the sect no longer had the previous enterprising intention... In this way, in just three or two years, the Tianshulou will be removed from the top sect, and it will be rare to turn over for thousands of years. And Mo Xiang is the remnant of the Tianshulou

After losing her master, she was helpless and her heart became distorted day by day. The gentle elegance of the red sleeves gradually deteriorated into a hideous and shrill person. However, Mo Xiang's hideous expression did not prevent her from speaking sharply and entering people directly

What she said seemed absurd, but for a while, it was difficult for everyone to refute it. So the restaurant maintained an unspeakable silence.

Until a slightly drunk laugh came over.

"A group of idiots can be fooled by such fallacies... It's fine for others. Haiyunfan, you work with Wang Lu every day, and you haven't learned any of his sharp teeth or sharp mouths when you come into contact with him so much?"

As she said that, a woman covered in wine and flesh smelled, shaking the wine bottle and slowly walked down the stairs upstairs. She looked twenty-three and four, wearing a simple and simple plain clothes, with delicate facial features, elegant temperament, and elegant temperament.

The ground is almost sloppy.
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