Master Wanxiang heard from the waiter in the store before that this time the elder Zhang of the sect will receive him. The sect leader has other important matters, but why is Zhang Ming so confident?
"Master, the sect master is not here."
Li Yan also answered seriously.
"Well, little friend Zhang, you'd better think about it. This matter may not be that simple."
The last sentence of Master Wanxiang has already adopted the sound transmission method. "Longhua Temple" is within Saint Demon City, and he is basically familiar with the situation of the large and small sects here.
Jiao Wuxing in front saw that Su Yuan and others immediately stopped him after he told the time. He snorted in his heart and spoke again.
"Human Race It's rare to find such a decisive person among monks. How about we meet at Mount Everest tomorrow at 9 o'clock?"
Li Yan just asked him for the time without agreeing, but Jiao Wuxing pretended that the other party had already agreed and immediately asked for the time.
"Elder Zhang did not promise you a competition tomorrow, but you have plenty of time to prepare. We..."
After Su Yuan also swallowed Pill, the energy and blood in his body no longer surged, and he could speak normally.
He was afraid that Li Yan was unaware, so he agreed directly and hurriedly spoke from behind.
But before he finished speaking, Li Yan gently raised his hand to stop his subsequent words.
"It's okay tomorrow at 9 o'clock, but I have a condition. If the condition is met, then it will be no problem."
Li Yan has been observing the other party. After the other party lost face, his abnormal calmness exceeded his prediction.
"This person has a deep conscience and never mentioned the injury he had just received from me. The more this kind of person is, the stronger his desire for revenge.
But the resentment and hatred in his eyes are not concealed at all. This fact makes it easy for people to mistake him for someone who can't hide his thoughts, and they will believe every word he says now. "
Li Yan is constantly speculating in his mind about other intentions contained in the other party's words.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, please tell me!"
Jiao Wuxing said coldly, his hatred not softening at all.
"Oh, it depends on whether Master Wanxiang is willing?"
Li Yan looked at Master Wanxiang on one side when he spoke. Jiao Wuxing was stunned. Master Wanxiang lags behind slightly, but he immediately understood something and clasped his hands together.
"Amitabh, Zhang Xiaoyou, this poor monk is actually in trouble..."
"Master, I won't believe this fellow Daoist Jiao's promise of fighting. After winning or losing, what if we don't count anything?
When I first arrived here, the people and the land were sparse, so if Master Wanxiang can be a bystander tomorrow, at least someone will know the true result.
Of course, Fellow Daoist Jiao can also find other fellow Daoists to watch the fight. "
Li Yan's meaning has been very clear. He does not believe the other party and needs someone to watch and testify. These people do not necessarily have to make the so-called verdict, but they can spread the results.
At that time, even if the "Ghost Dragon Clan" wants to deny it, it cannot be summed up in one word.
Everything is great
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The teacher looked troubled. Elder Zhang's request was actually not too excessive. He did not ask him to be the judge, he just asked to watch.
What's more, "Longhua Temple" is not afraid of the "Ghost Dragon Tribe", so it doesn't mean it will embarrass him.
When Jiao Wuxing saw Master Wanxiang was silent, he immediately spoke loudly.
"Master Wanxiang, this fellow Daoist Zhang is of the same lineage as you Human Race. Since he doesn't believe in my "Ghost Dragon Clan", why doesn't Master have the beauty of a man?"
He didn't take seriously the request made by Zhang Ming. In his heart, the other party was already a dead person. What would happen if more people came over?
It would be better if other Golden Core Realm from "Falling Star Valley" could come with them and kill them all by then. However, he was so humiliated that he no longer wanted to wait any longer. The sooner he could kill them, the better.
Zhang Ming It would be good to invite people to watch the battle. Then, he would be more happy to let others know the ruthlessness of the "Ghost Dragon Clan" and shock everyone. From this point of view, he would be more happy.
At this time, the people around him were already very interested, and many of the Golden Core Realm monks who were watching had even asked.
"I have nothing to do tomorrow, could you come over and watch the battle?"
"Old Ghost Ning, why are you joining in the fun? Didn't you just say that you were going to attend the auction of the 'All Things Sect' tomorrow..."
"That's right, don't get involved randomly. Jiang has really had nothing to do these days. Fellow Daoists, can I go over and watch the battle tomorrow?"
"I have a good reputation and am fair. You can ask me about it. Isn't it better..."
Master Wanxiang here is still thinking about it, but many people around him have expressed their willingness to watch the battle, and all of them are risking their eyes.
Being able to watch monks fight is an excellent way to quickly improve your understanding, but this kind of opportunity will never come up. Even if you encounter it in other places, you should stay as far away as possible.
However, they also know that they are not friends of both parties, and the chances of outsiders watching the battle are very small, that is, they will just follow and yell.
At this time, Li Yan also began to transmit messages to Master Wanxiang, explaining the cause of the conflict between "Luo Xing Valley" and "Ghost Dragon Clan".
If this matter is not explained clearly, Monk Wanxiang will not intervene rashly.
After hearing that the two conflicts were over the exchange of "Holy Devil Palace", Master Wanxiang was surprised at first. He did not expect that "Luo Xing Valley" would dare to pull a tooth from the tiger's mouth.
The "Ghost Dragon Tribe" is also notoriously difficult to deal with.
After thinking about it for a while, Wanxiang finally spoke slowly.
"In this case, the poor monk will go there tomorrow. I hope you two Tan Yue can stop it, Amitabha!"
While reciting the Buddha's name, he bowed slightly and saluted the two of them.
"Then that's it, Fellow Daoist Zhang!"
Seeing this, Jiao Wuxing stopped staying for a moment, glanced at Li Yan, and turned around to leave.
"Thank you, Master!"
Li Yan also returned the favor to Master Wanxiang.
"Tomorrow the poor monk will invite a few more fellow Daoists to watch the battle!"
Master Wanxiang once again switched to sound transmission, and after saying this, he walked away slowly.??
"Master is indeed kind to others!"
Li Yan thought in his heart that the other party's message when he left was to tell him that he would find a few more monks he trusted to go with him to observe and provide evidence.
"Deacon Su is going back to recover from his injuries. Please don't say any more about the rest of the matter."
After glancing at the two deacons behind who were hesitant to speak, Li Yan walked straight through the store to the back, not wanting to talk to them anymore. Now he had the ability to drive away those who blocked the sunlight.
When the sky brightened the next day, three figures left the shop and headed west along the city.
One night later, after using the excellent Pill with Li Yan's permission, Su Yuan's injury was almost healed.
Since no one could be killed in the city, Jiao Wuxing wanted him to suffer a flesh-and-blood meal, so he took precautions.
Li Yan took these two people with him, but Su Yuan and Xie Tongyi ran over early in the morning, offering to guide Li Yan.
Li Yan knew that they still didn't want to wait anxiously for the results in the store, so they agreed after thinking about it.
These two people are not going to die. With Master Wanxiang and the others around, even if the other party wants to kill them, there is nothing they can do.
"Mount Everest" is more than 500 miles westward in "Saint Demon City". After leaving the main city area, the few of them were able to fly Dharma Treasure and flew all the way there.
A distance of more than five hundred miles, which is not too far for monk Foundation Establishment.
When Li Yan and the three of them stepped onto the top of the mountain, they saw that the top of the mountain had been flattened and turned into a huge platform that was more than ten miles wide and more than twenty miles long.
The platform was empty, with only a three-hundred-foot-sized open space left on the eastern edge. Behind the open space, a row of houses were built along the cliff.
At this moment, there are ten demon guards standing in the open space holding guns. They are the guards here and the ones who will activate the protective formation during the fight.
Standing next to the Demon Guards were seven monks, three of whom were dressed in uniform black clothing, and among them was Jiao Wuxing.
Just as Li Yan was falling, Su Yuan said quickly.
"Elder, Jiao Wuxing really has a wrong mind.
The old man next to him who is also wearing the costume of the "Ghost Dragon Clan" is their Great Elder "Old Dragon Dragon".
He is a strong man in the false infant realm, and it is said that he is about to enter the realm of turning a dragon into a dragon. By then, it will be the time for him to achieve Nascent Soul Formation.
The woman beside "Old Dragon Dragon" is "Ghost Face Feiyan", the elder of the Ghost Dragon Clan, Xi Ye. Golden Core Realm's later cultivation level is much more tyrannical than Jiao Wuxing's cultivation level.
Of the remaining four people, I only know two of them, and one is from the "Blue Water Crocodile Clan"
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Clan Leader, late Golden Core Realm; the other person is the third elder of the "Four-Eared Ape Clan", middle Golden Core Realm. "
Su Yuan signaled to the other two people at the same time, one of them was middle-aged, wearing a green robe, with an unusually thick body, and a long horse face that looked very ferocious.
The other person is an old man, with a half-ricked waist, a goatee on his chin, and a pair of small eyes that are shining brightly. He looks like an ape.
The last two people, Li Yan, just glanced at them. They were both monks Golden Core Realm. It was obvious at a glance that they were monks from a foreign race. As for their true identity, it was unknown.
Li Yan is not interested in this at all. The other party's visitors are just watching the game. If they want to play, they have to agree to it.
Just when the three Li Yan appeared, everyone, including the Demon Guards, turned their attention to them.
"He is the only one who comes to Falling Star Valley!"
These people invariably thought of the people they were whispering about before that the other party would come over to help.
After listening to Jiao Wuxing repeat what happened yesterday, everyone basically thought that at least two Golden Core Realm would come to "Luo Xing Valley", but the reality was beyond everyone's expectations.
But none of them spoke. They just watched the three of them land quietly. They said cruel words as soon as the other party appeared. That is what people who have no confidence in their hearts would do.
It's better to keep your true anger in your heart, but it's better to kill it.
Great Elder, the "Ghost Dragon Clan", has black lines on his face, which is easily reminiscent of the mosquitoes on the python.
He was holding a dragon-head crutch in his hand, and his lifeless eyes looked up and down at Li Yan. After clearing Li Yan's cultivation level, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at the other person.
At the same time, the voice of "Old Man Longjiao" sounded in Jiao Wuxing's mind.
"You were actually injured by such a Human Race monk? I told you a long time ago not to waste your practice by going to the flowers and willows in the city all day long!"
After hearing this, Jiao Wuxing's expression did not change, but his eyes flashed a few times.
This Great Elder was incredibly powerful, arbitrary, and extremely vicious. He didn't want to make any more excuses, lest he get beaten up by the other party when he went back.
Once we meet, everything will be explained.
"Oh? Wu Xing, is this person the one who hurt you? You said he might be a physical practitioner, but I can only estimate his energy and blood to be pretty good. With such a small body, you can strangle him directly if you transform into your own body."
Xiye, whom Su Yuan called "Ghost-faced Flying Swallow", had a pair of narrow eyes, a small and straight nose, and a snow-white skin.
But there are also a few fine brown lines on his face, and he wears a black tights, which gives people a very strange feeling.
She did not send a message to Jiao Wuxing, but turned around and asked directly, with some obvious disdain in her tone.
If they transform into their true form, even a huge mountain can be turned into powder all over the sky in a twist.