Chapter 46
boom!
The Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts unfolded, and the billowing dark mist glowed with traces of dangerous purple light, like quicksilver leaking to the ground, and within a few breaths, the hundred-foot-sized emerald leaf platform was covered to the brim.

Shen Caiyan in red military uniform is exquisite and translucent, carrying a bone lock hammer, her face is as charming as a fragrant wind.

Yunlou Dao Ling was originally a fairy, wearing a blue battle robe, phoenix eyes frosty white, and a long sword like snow, reflecting each other, making him look more heroic.

In the void, there was a battle song faintly coming out, but the Canjue War Ghost had already lined up and was lurking with a hidden knife.

With Jiang Moshu's spiritual consciousness turned, the battle formation has been spread out without any flaws.
As long as someone descends to the Cuiye platform, Doutou will be able to hit him hard.

Unexpectedly, a voice came from the side,

"It's Ji Cuiyu, right?"

Jiang Moshu looked up, and saw that it was the Jindan floating on the leaf stalk.

But seeing the real person frowned slightly, he said,
"I'm the real Dongpuppet of Xuanbing Jiezong, what are you doing?"

Isn't it fighting skills, not cutting with a knife, but shouting with your mouth?

Jiang Moshu was a little puzzled for a moment, "My fighting skills on the Wangui Peak mostly rely on the ghost formation, and the battle is easy when the formation is set up. I don't know what real people can teach me."

Master Dongpu shook his head and sighed,
"It's okay to go out to practice, but it's not so good to fight in the arena.

Once you set up this formation, it is not convenient for others to escape, so it is better to be decent. "

Jiang Moshu patted his forehead, that's right, before in the Ten Thousand Monsters Jungle, it was all life and death, but he forgot that he was guarding the ring now, and there was a special golden core to guard him, so he didn't have to work hard.

Immediately said awkwardly, "Then when can I open up the battle?"

Master Dong Puppet smiled and said, "When the person comes to stand firm, you can say a few words of greeting, and you can start, and then you can use your magical powers and spiritual weapons."

There is such a saying?Alas, it's boring not being able to sneak attack.

But Jiang Moshu still wants to struggle,
"Really, I will wait for the ghost cultivator, and my cultivation base is all above the ghost spirit. If the ghost formation is not opened,

In case it was a sword cultivator who came, and Feijian killed him, it would be a shame to lose.

I withdraw the ghost formation, but leave two ghost guards, what do real people think? "

"Yes!" Master Dong Puppet thought for a while, and felt that it made sense, so he nodded in agreement.

Jiang Moshu winked at Shen Caiyan, and the banner of the myriad ghosts disappeared immediately, and the purple mist covering the green leaf platform also dissipated.

Only Shen Caiyan in red military uniform and Yunlou Daoling in blue shirt stood obediently behind him.

Jiang Moshu sent a voice transmission to Shen Caiyan through the ghost deed, and said very carefully,

"Wait a minute, once it starts, immediately let Yunlou rush over to entangle the opponent, immediately spread out your formation, summon the war ghost, and don't give the opponent the slightest chance.

Also, the golden snake is also prepared just in case. "

Jiang Moshu couldn't help but touched his chin, and instructed carefully,
"The ones who come are all Daoists from various sects, and there is no shortage of magical weapons, so don't be careless."

Shen Caiyan's head was slightly crooked, full of charm, and the sound transmission came from the ghost deed, it was all gentle and sweet,
"Master, don't worry, the slave will save money, and I will not disappoint the master."

……

In the empty space around Cuiye Terrace, there are about 150 Daoists from all sects.
Either in groups of three or four, or alone,
Standing in the air with the escape light, they are all waiting to show their strengths in the martial arts arena.

But when the leaf stage unfolded, the crowd did not rush forward,

It's still a long time, there are still three days,

Secondly, at any rate, everyone is a member of the sect's aristocratic family, and they respond to everyone in their own homes on weekdays, so it would be embarrassing to be too anxious.

Unexpectedly, the first one to rush up to the leaf stage with the escape light, was actually at the eighth turn of concentration.

After landing on the Cuiye Terrace, they even set up their battles directly. They didn't understand the rules of fighting at all.

Fortunately, Jin Dan of Xuanbing Jiezong couldn't stand it anymore, so he reminded him, otherwise he didn't know what jokes would be made.

The Taoists of all sects all stared in the direction of Ming Tanzong, either sneered or looked at them coldly.

Everyone in the Mingtan Sect is also a little speechless, it's just that the Taoist of Wangui Peak is not sociable,
Normally taciturn, unexpectedly he is impulsive.

Immediately someone said, "Ji...that's right, Junior Brother Ji was the first to rush into the ring, and now everyone is famous.

But he only has Condensed Reality Rank [-], so he might not be able to last a round or two. "

A Daoist with eyebrows like lying silkworms and a heroic spirit, but he chuckled,
"I think Junior Brother Ji is very smart."

"How?" someone asked.

The silkworm-browed Daoist Zhizhu held his hand, and said, "Think about it, I ordered Tanzong not to choose an opponent whose level is lower than his own, for fear of losing face.
Would other sects or aristocratic families not have such concerns? "

No one wants to be the first to lose face, so Junior Brother Ji has found a loophole?"

Hey, there is such a routine?

Some people were unconvinced, "But there are only ten arenas, and there will still be sect families who will grab them even if they lose face."

Silkworm eyebrow Daozi chuckled,
"Within half a day, if no one went to snatch it, Junior Brother Ji became famous.

Come to admit defeat decently, and the two Jindans will blame a Ningzhen Rank [-] for failing to defend the ring?

In the end, it's not about those of us guarding the ring. "

Xia Yejun listened to everyone's discussion and didn't interrupt,

Only when everyone separated, he smiled lightly and said softly,

"Everyone feel free, I want to see Brother Ji's fighting skills, so I won't go to other Yetai fights."

In Tianfeng Lielie, except for a few caring people, the rest of the people didn't hear the word "senior brother" in the words.

……

boring!

An hour passed and no one came to the stage!
Jiang Moshu stood proudly, one ghost and one spirit, one pretty and one heroic, standing quietly behind her
Two hours passed, and no one came to the stage!

Jiang Moshu leaned on the reclining chair made of Yin Qi, Shen Caiyan gently beat her master's leg, opened her mouth slightly, and hummed an unknown tune,

"...The cold wind and snow wash away the past, I am used to watching the moon set and the stars sink..."

The real Dong Puppet on the leaf stalk saw his eyelids twitch,

Swipe your spiritual sense casually, and the rest of the leaf platforms are all fighting hard, and occasionally some of them hit real fire, and they will inevitably lose their hands and feet, but their lives are safe.

I don't want to be on my own leaf platform, but the style of painting is a bit strange. This year's immortal birthday banquet is really interesting.

Anyway, there are more people around Yetai, and I don't know which sect Taoist can't help but make the first move.

Finally, some people couldn't help it, and together with the light, they landed on the Yetai.

The visitor cupped his hands, "Yu Enjie from Yu's family, please teach me, Junior Brother Ji!"

Jiang Moshu quickly stood up, and winked at her ghost maid,
Then he rubbed his hands together and asked lightly,

"Brother Yu, right? I don't have much experience in fighting in the arena. Can we start?"

Yu Enjie smiled, and said in a loud voice, "My junior high school brother turned around, but he was a bit invincible. Let's start."

As soon as the words were finished, the sword light, as cold as frost and as bright as a luminous spirit, came in an instant.

not good!

Real Dong Puppet wanted to move, and there was a golden core pressure in his eyes.

Clang!
A red line appeared in Yu Enjie's throat, but the wind pressure easily cut the outermost layer of skin.

Several puppet hands appeared from behind Master Dongpuppet, desperately blocking the soul-slaying and profane soul knife within a finger's distance from Yu Enjie's neck.

Jindan coercion is invalid? !Master Dongpup looked thoughtfully at one person, one ghost and one spirit, and said loudly, "Ji reminds Yusheng."

Is this a win?

Jiang Moshu was also dumbfounded,
The promised sword spirit is entangled, the banner is unfurled, the ghosts are in formation, and the golden snake is on standby?
The flag hasn't been opened yet, is it over?
Yunlou, you are so fierce!

(End of this chapter)

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