Way of Immortal Sovereign

Chapter 753: The tea party opens (2)

The appearance of Senluo made a lot of thoughts emerge from the hearts of the strong people in the field.

After all, if this enchanting Tianjiao, who is not inferior to the blood of a saint, grows up, his future achievements are absolutely unimaginable.

For such evildoers, the temples of the Pseudo Supreme Taoism of Tianyan Sect were too narrow.

One side, the pseudo-Supreme Taoism, obtained the condensed Taoist tea tree and other wonders of heaven and earth, but did not know how to converge, on the contrary to a big fanfare.

There is a Tianjiao in the Taoist tradition that can rival the blood of a saint, and it is also pushed to everyone's eyes with such a high profile.

"The Sky Flame Sect is indeed too arrogant."

Some old monsters in the field couldn't help but sneer in their hearts. After all, no matter whether it is the condensed tea tree or the daunting enchanting Tianjiao, it can be said that a fake supreme orthodoxy has no protection.

However, the Tianyanzong went the other way, pushing the two to the world's eyes with great fanfare. In the eyes of the strong people of all parties, it was too stupid and tantamount to causing disaster.

"Hehe, when the Ningdao tea party is over, I am afraid there will be a lot of excitement on Fire Island this day."

A quasi-emperor realm strong is indeed not weak, especially under the general trend of no saints in the world and the supreme ban, but the strongest in the field, the weakest are from the supreme orthodoxy, and some come from the immortal ethnic group. There will be no shortage of powerful people like Half Step Supreme.

Regarding the sneer from the heart of the strong from all sides, Zhiyan didn't seem to notice the strangeness, still with a kind smile on his face, presided over the condensed tea party.

"Hehe, the condensed tea tree is a treasure of the heavens and the earth, and you must all know its magic, but I have to say that these wonders of the heaven and earth are rare in the world, and the number is rare, even if my family picked all the branches and leaves on it this time. , And I can’t let everyone in the room drink a cup of condensed Taoist tea. I hope you Haihan.”

Zhi Yan smiled lightly and spoke very politely, and for this, the arrogant people in the field had already prepared for this, so there was not much strangeness and dissatisfaction on their faces.

"The wonders of the heavens and the earth, the capable people live there, Senior Zhiyan, directly explain the distribution rules of Ningdao tea."

Among the crowd, Tianjiao opened his mouth one after another, with a fiery look in his eyes.

Hearing that, Zhiyan didn't sell it, and smiled and nodded:

"At this time, the saint’s blood from the depths of the star sea can drink a cup. As for other things, the Taoist spiritual realm cultivator Myzong will provide ten cups of coagulation dao tea, the Lingyan realm provides 30 cups, and the celestial phenomena cultivator, Our school provides fifty cups."

"At the same time, our Heavenly Flame Sect will also provide battles. All Tianjiao can draw lots to come on stage, and the winner will be eligible to drink the condensed Taoist tea."

After Zhi Yan finished speaking, there was an uproar from the crowded crowd in the field. Although everyone knew that it should not be as easy as they thought it would be to obtain the condensed Dao tea, they did not expect the competition to be so fierce.

There are ten cups in the Dao Soul Realm and 30 in the Lingyan Realm. The celestial phenomena are the most cultivators, with a share of 50 cups.

But you must know that, like today, on Fire Island, there are at least hundreds of celestial phenomena cultivators, and only 50 of these hundreds of people can obtain condensed Taoist tea.

The most important thing is that those holy sub-level evildoers outside the territories can not participate in the competition and directly get a cup of condensed Taoist tea, which makes everyone in the field feel unhappy, but also feel helpless.

auzw.com After all, to be honest, if those holy sub-level evildoers participate in the competition, with the terrifying power of the saint’s blood, they will surely be able to obtain condensed tea without the slightest surprise.

Thinking of this, everyone’s unhappiness faded a little. After all, apart from those holy sub-level evildoers, although there are competitions for obtaining Condensed Dao Tea, the battle competitions are all battles between the same realm. The astronomical realm is opposite to the astronomical realm, so some outstanding people in the same realm also have confidence in their hearts and sneered to draw lots.

"The Yan Sect is really picky this day, there are only 30 cups of Condensed Dao tea in the Lingyan Realm!"

Among the crowd, Han Yitian's expression was a little depressed. For example, there are at least hundreds of Tianjiao in the Spiritual Development Realm on Fire Island today, but the share of this realm of Ningdao tea is only 30 cups, and the competition can be said to be even greater than the celestial state. fierce.

"You are at the pinnacle of spiritual development. I think the number of spiritual veins that your breath derives should exceed thirty?" Ye Hao glanced at Han Yitian and smiled lightly, "With your strength, if you go all out, think It shouldn't be difficult to win a cup of Ningdao tea."

"Your eyes are really poisonous."

Han Yitian chuckled, and immediately said helplessly, "I thought that after this period of retreat, the gap between me and you would get smaller and smaller. I really don't know how you guys practiced."

Ye Hao smiled noncommittal. He can have the strength at the moment. Except for a part of luck, the rest is obtained by the tempering of life and death. How can he be obtained by hard cultivation.

"Let's go, let's draw lots first to see which hapless guy meets Han me!"

Han Yitian took a deep breath and followed the crowd to the place where the lottery was drawn, but just as Ye Hao's figure moved, a strong Tianyanzong stopped him with a light smile on his face and said: "Little friend Shen, you represent Coming from Jixia Academy, there is no need to compete for this tea party, and you can also drink a cup of condensed tea."

"Oh?"

Ye Hao was a little surprised, and immediately turned his eyes, and found that the Tianjiao from the immortal orthodoxy in the field had a special person to lead to a seat next to him, and there was no need to participate in the competition.

"Fuck, your Sky Flame Sect is too powerful, right?"

Upon seeing this, Han Yitian in front couldn't help but scream, his face even more depressed.

For the people from the ancient land of Pill Immortal, this Tianyan Sect powerhouse did not have a good face, and just said lightly: "Little friend Han, my sect is also waiting for you to consider. After all, if the immortal arrogant like Shen Xiaoyou participates, if you meet him Is it equal to direct elimination?"

Although it is not pleasant to hear, what this Tianyanzong expert said is also true. Don't say to a cultivator of a great realm like Shang Ye Hao, even if he is at the same level as the spirit evolving realm, it comes from the immortal tradition. Tianjiao and Han Yitian are expected to be in a hard fight.

Finally, among the three, only Han Yitian went to participate in the competition for Ningdao tea, while Ye Hao and Zihua Shengzi were led to sit down on the seats next to the square, waiting for the end of the competition between Tianjiao from all sides.

"Hehe, Brother Senluo, I have to say that your Tianyanzong wasted a cup of condensing tea this time."

On the seats on both sides of the square, the Tianjiao from the immortal Taoism and the holy sub-level evildoers from outside the territories were sitting, and as Ye Hao and two took their seats, Jin Lie, who was dazzling with golden hair, sneered. His eyes are full of joking meaning, "It is a waste to drink these wonders of heaven and earth to a dying person."

As the young master of the Tianyan Sect, and at the same time possessing the strength comparable to the enchantment of the holy sub-level, Sen Luo naturally didn't have to participate in the fight, but listening to Jin Lie's words full of schadenfreude, he smiled non-committal, not much. Say what.

However, when Ye Hao heard the words, his black eyes showed coldness, and he glanced indifferently at this Tianjiao from the northern golden silkworm tribe, but before he could speak, one of the first seats in the front line of seats was always sitting quietly. However, the black-clothed young man cast his gaze, his face calm and gentle and said:

"Are you Shen Xuan?"

This black-clothed young man is not moving like a mountain, just sitting there like a towering sacred mountain, giving people a very terrible sense of oppression, especially his pair of ink-stained eyes, dark and deep, like two empty black holes , In a trance, it seems that there are sun, moon and stars circulating in it, the vision is terrifying.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like