Chapter 573: The end of the competition
"Aide?"
Tian Long looked at Dugu Junjie opposite him with a strange look on his face and sneered: "Dugu Junjie, I originally thought that your legs were just being destroyed, but I didn't expect that even my brain was broken? Have you used your aide?"
Tian Long sarcastically said to Dugu Junjie, his eyes fell on the ghost-faced man, and said in a cold tone: "Since you claim to be Dugu Crack's aide, I must be familiar with me! If you are tactful, please get out of here. Otherwise, I will let you become a cripple like Dugu Junjie..."
After hearing Tian Long's words, another child from the Tian family curled his lips and said, "Brother Long, just let me go up and ruin this mess. Damn, even his master dares to stand up and call him, how dare he stand up and block the way? What I hate most in my life is these shit staff who only know how to calculate, plot, and have a lot of conspiracy..."
"Get out on your knees?"
The ghost-faced man who was blocking Dugu Junjie smiled unanimously and squinted, saying, "If you want me to get out of here, it depends on whether Young Master Tian has the ability..."
"oh?"
Tian Long did not expect that a mere aide would dare to stand out for Dugu Junjie. He looked at the ghost-faced man with a angrily smile and nodded, and was about to let the masters he brought to arrest Dugu Junjie's aide and take it back to teach him a good lesson.
I saw more than a dozen figures suddenly appearing behind the ghost-faced man. Each one was in the middle stage of the ninth level of the Wuzong. Tian Long also relied on the Dugu family that dared not to break up with their Tian family, so he only brought two or three powerful men from the middle stage of the Wuzong's ninth level of the Wuzong to the finale.
In this comparison, not only Tian Long, but the other children of the Tian family couldn't help but take a breath. Seeing that Tian Long was shocked by more than a dozen strong men behind him, the ghost face smiled and said, "Mr. Tian, don't make trouble?"
"Okay, very good, you're very good." Tian Long, who was angrily laughing, said three good words in succession, looked at Dugu Junjie on the wind wheelbarrow with a deep look, turned around to the experts of the Tian family he brought, and said coldly: "Let's go..."
After walking out for a while, I sneered at Dugu Junjie: "Dugu Crook, I didn't expect you to climb to a high school. I remembered the account today. One day, I will calculate the capital and profit for you..."
So, Tian Long, who was coming in a fierce manner, left the theater with his mighty group of people.
Not to mention the people of the Tian family, even Dugu Junjie, who was sitting on the wind wheel, was stunned at this moment. He ran out for no reason, gave himself some advice and arranged a net to arrest Ye Zhihan's aide. There were so many experts around him.
More than a dozen powerful men in the middle stage of the ninth level of the Wuzong, even if they are the first heir to the "Dark King Court", they cannot be mobilized at the same time.
If it were possible, he would not have been defeated in Zi Chen's hands at the beginning. When Dugu Junjie, who had forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, looked at the ghost-faced man with fear, and said coldly: "Who are you? What's the purpose of coming to our Dark Royal Court?"
"Purpose?"
The ghost-faced man pondered for a moment before smiling: "My purpose is very simple, that is, to deal with the boy in the Demon Academy. I have a grudge with the boy in the Demon Academy. You also have a grudge with the boy in the Demon Academy. Not to mention, is the enemy of the enemy a friend? Since we are friends, there is no need to inquire too clearly. Anyway, after this cooperation, we will never interact with each other. Prince Dugu, do you think it is right?"
"good."
Dugu Junjie smiled and nodded, saying, "It's a good thing that the enemy's enemy is a friend, but it's enough to deal with that boy Zi Chen, with more than a dozen warriors in the mid-stage ninth level of the Wushu Sect around you! Why do you still have to cooperate with this prince?"
Hearing Dugu Junjie's incisive question, the ghost-faced man sat on the table opposite, drank a glass of mellow wine without any haste, and then slowly smiled: "I am indeed enough to deal with a Zi Chen, but if I add a Murong Xingyu, I would not be enough to see it..."
"You want to deal with Murong Xingyu?" When Dugu Junjie heard that the ghost-faced man wanted to deal with Murong Xingyu, his face changed slightly.
As the first heir to the "Dark King Court", he knew Murong Xingyu's mysterious identity a little more or less. He seemed to have expected Dugu Junjie to have such an expression. The ghost-faced man smiled without caring at all: "It's not that I want to deal with Murong Xingyu, but that both of us have to deal with Murong Xingyu. You have been to the Jiuzhou Demon Academy. You should know how much Murong Xingyu cares for him. Once she knows that we killed his disciple, do you think she will give up? So, as long as we get rid of her, we can rest assured..."
Dugu Langya, whose legs had been deposed, stood up with great pain and gritted her teeth and said, "Junjie, I think the aide is right. Instead of letting Murong Xingyu come to cause trouble for us, we might as well get her first to solve it. In this way, as long as we do it without knowing it, no one will know. Didn't you always say it before? No one will kill the boy's master. Maybe he can get a lot of treasures from him! I heard that the boy also had a fire phoenix on his body. He killed their master and disciple and got the fire phoenix..."
Before Dugu Langya could finish speaking, Dugu Junjie, whose expression on his face had already become unstable, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's not a man who is not a poisonous man, what are you going to do?"
"Come here..."
“…”
Seven days.
Zi Chen, Chen Changsheng and Xia Tian waited for seven days in the restaurant before receiving the news from the "Danlou" that Murong Xingyu and his team's last level competition was finally over.
So, before the competition ended, Zi Chen and the other two had already arrived at the door of the ninth floor of Dan Building.
Not only Zi Chen and the other two, but Haoyue and the Demon Sword had already been waiting at the door of the ninth floor. When they saw Zi Chen appear here, they just looked at Zi Chen unexpectedly and withdrew their gaze.
He looked at Haoyue with some confusion and said, "Sister, didn't Zhuoyue say he wanted to deal with this kid? It's been seven days now, why is this kid still standing here alive? I thought Zhuoyue had succeeded and escorted this kid back!"
"have no idea……"
He stared at Haoyue at the entrance of the Ninth-floor Hall without blinking, shook his head slightly, and said, "Among all our brothers and sisters, Zhuiyue's mind is the hardest to guess."
"Senior Brother, do you think Master will win?" Chen Changsheng looked at Zi Chen with a nervous look and asked in a low voice.
"meeting."
Zi Chen nodded with a determined look on his face, and said with a smile on his lips: "The last time she came here, she should have lost to the alchemy fire. This time, she has merged with the alien fire, and her alchemy cultivation should have improved a lot..."
After Zi Chen finished speaking, he glanced at Haoyue and Demon Knife not far away, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "The only five people who entered that could compete with her is probably the chief alchemist of the 'Wan Demon Kingdom'. If the alchemist of the 'Wan Demon Kingdom' wins and gets the Divine Soul Grass from the Divine Tower, then we will borrow their Divine Soul Grass from the Wanmo Kingdom."
"Let the people from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom borrow the Soul Grass?"
After hearing Zi Chen's words, Chen Changsheng was also stunned. After a long time of shock, he said with a dull look on his face: "Senior Brother, the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom and our dark world are starting a war! Even if we want to borrow, will they lend it? Moreover, things like the Soul Grass are treasures that are rare in ten thousand years. Even if we borrow the Soul Grass, what can we pay them back in the future!"
Seeing that Chen Changsheng was really innocent and believed that Zi Chen was looking for the people from the Wan Yao Kingdom to borrow the Soul Grass, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said angrily: "What a fool, the immortal means to rob..."
"Rob?"
When Chen Changsheng heard that Zi Chen was planning to snatch the Soul Grass from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, he was also stunned. However, Xia Tian, who had been struggling in the market since he was a child, curled his lips indifferently and said, "The purpose of the people from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is mostly for this Soul Grass. Even if we get the Soul Grass, they probably won't let us get it peacefully, and they will probably use some tricks to snatch our Soul Grass."
"If you want to snatch the Soul Grass, it depends on whether they have the ability..." Zi Chen, who was standing behind the fence, said with a smile on his face.
"The world is really dangerous..."
Chen Changsheng, who had been stunned for a long time, said something inexplicably.
Xia Tian, who was standing beside him, curled his lips and said, "When I was very young, I asked my mother a question, what is the world of martial arts? My mother told me that there are people in the world of martial arts, there are swords, and wine. After drinking, draw the sword, and people die. This is the world of martial arts..."
When Zi Chen heard Xia Tian’s absurd and unruly explanation, she couldn’t help laughing. Chen Changsheng was about to laugh when he saw Xia Tian winking and whispering: “You won’t forget what you promised me!”
"What's the matter!" Chen Changsheng looked at Xia Tian with a look of surprise.
Seeing that Chen Changsheng really forgot to agree to him, Xia Tian almost shouted out when she was anxious. Seeing Xia Tian’s shy appearance, Chen Changsheng quickly said, “Senior Brother, I want to ask you for something…”
"What's the matter?" Zi Chen asked absent-mindedly.
"Xia Tian also wants to practice magic, but he is not from our Demon Academy, and now he has no time to recruit disciples in the Demon Academy, so he wants to worship you as his teacher..."
"Ask me as my teacher?"
After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Zi Chen was slightly stunned. He turned his head and saw Xia Tian looking at him nervously and nervously. Zi Chen, who knew Chen Changsheng's thoughts in his heart, shook his head slightly and smiled: "Let her join Dan Pavilion and practice with other disciples! I don't have time to teach my disciples..."
"Join Dan Pavilion?" After hearing Zi Chen's words, Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned.
Xia Tian, who was standing beside him, looked at Zi Chen with an excited look on his face and said, "Immortal, can I really join Dan Pavilion?"
"Can……"
As soon as Zi Chen finished speaking, he heard the great elder of the 'Dan Tower' announce: "The last round of alchemy competition is over now..."
"it's over?"
...
Chapter completed!