Lord is the devil

"It's no longer a competition between our own disciples, but also with disciples from other sects fighting for the first place. Naturally, there is a bet. If you lose, you will give up three points of your true energy to the winning side as an encouragement." Qin Feng explain.

"How could this happen? How could the headmaster agree to use our own disciples to feed the disciples of other families." The two sects of Baoqi Sect and Danding Sect are the weakest in strength. If they compete with other sects as Qin Feng said, they will lose. Naturally, it is the Treasure Equipment Sect, so each person has to give up three points of his true energy to the opponent, which is equivalent to feeding the disciples of other sects. Nangong Wudi is not stupid, how could he agree to this condition.

"This... I don't know either, I'm just as puzzled as you are." Qin Feng didn't understand why he did this either. "Well, Zhao Yuan, go and tell me to send disciples, let them have a mental preparation, decide in advance whether to go on stage or retreat, and never run away."

"Okay." Setting Yang also felt that it was useless for him to stay here, so he might as well find some work.

He went to the inner courtyard and talked with these colleagues. They were all surprised and felt that the head teacher had made a muddled decision, and some even gave up the competition directly.

However, there are still some people who are holding on to hope, hope to get ahead, and hope that the opponents they meet will not be as good as themselves. In fact, for some strong people, the benefits far outweigh the disadvantages. After all, they can get three points of the loser's real energy.

For the setting sun, this was a timely rain. The 5000th birthday of the Baoqi Sect was no small feat, but everyone with a certain status was invited, including monks from the Buddhist world, demon cultivators from the demon world, and Confucian children from the Confucian world.

The setting sun cultivates the five paths together, it is difficult to gather the five paths together, and it is also difficult to practice at the same time. At the beginning, because the energy required is less, there is no major problem, but the more you practice, the more difficult it is to gather the five paths , and more difficult to cultivate.

Now it is a good opportunity to advance, it depends on whether the setting sun can grasp it, maybe Nangong Wuji is creating an opportunity for him, after all such a condition, Nangong Wudi is not a fool, even if he is killed, he will not agree.

But Nangong Wuji is different. Nangong Wuji's lifespan is approaching, and he will not live for a few years. Once he died, no one in the Treasure Equipment Sect could suppress him, but he could not be suppressed by only one head teacher. The Treasure Equipment Sect needs fresh blood.

The setting sun also needs room to grow. If Nangong Wuji really agreed, then this feeling will be great. If he doesn't pay back, he will have a demon in the future.

The setting sun understands that it is impossible to make such a big decision by fighting for the head teacher, and it must be Nangong Wuji's consent. This favor is so great, Nangong Wuji is also fighting.

With his own eyesight, of course he understands the causal relationship, in order to set up a big favor to trap the setting sun.

But the setting sun couldn't refuse, he could only sigh, and at the same time, he had doubts in his heart, "Then Nangong Wuji actually saw that he was cultivating the five-turn Dao real body? No, he probably didn't know, he only knew that he was cultivating the Five Dao .”

Cultivating the Five Ways together is different from the five-turn Dao real body. A person who cultivates the Five Ways is a person who cultivates all the five ways. It includes the five ways and the five elements.

There were originally tens of thousands of disciples in the inner courtyard, but only at this moment, there were only three thousand left. The setting sun keenly noticed that Liu Wanjun was also there. But he didn't participate in the competition in the outer court.

Because of the low cultivation base, the outer courtyard will not all be on stage, and only a few talented ones will be selected for comparison. This program is actually a few monks in the Qi training stage, and there will be more foundation-building stage monks, and at the end is the Jindan stage. All the monks.

The three-party competition is not in the same area, but in the same end. Although the level is not enough, you can enter the area one level higher than yourself, but the sword has no eyes, what should you do if you are injured?

However, setting sun didn't consider this issue, he wasn't worried that he would get hurt, but the premise was to go to the foundation building area to plunder first, and then go to the Jindan area.

When the setting sun led a group of people over, the competition had already begun, co-chaired by the elders of the sect and other sects, and even invited the magic treasure of the Phantom Workshop, the Mirage Pearl, to be used by several venerable masters to maintain the competition. Worldbuilding in three regions.

The people from the three districts entered the corresponding areas respectively, and the reason why each stage was compared was mainly to show off the genius of that stage, and to test the comprehensive strength of other factions.

Knowing that you are weak, the rules of the game are not based on individuals, but on groups. The winning side will get [-]% of the opponent's strength and add one point. Each person has one point. Which group has more points? The team is the winner.

Seeing that everyone was here, the elder waved his hand, "The competition has officially started, let's all go in!"

The world created by the Mirage Pearl opened a hole, sucking everyone into it, and in a blink of an eye, people were inside the Mirage Pearl.

Inside the mirage is another scene, with mountains and waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers. Unfortunately, all of these are fake, and they are sent randomly. The setting sun originally planned to take care of Liu Wanjun later, but unexpectedly the mirage was broken. his thoughts.

This is also good, there will be no worries, the world created by Mirage Orbs is not big, so Setting Yang ran into an opponent just two steps away.

He's not a big shot, just a few tricks to get him [-]% of his skill, but that [-]% of his skill is nothing but a drop in the bucket in the eyes of Setting Yang, it just improves his cultivation a bit.

The second opponent is the woman who bought the thousand-foot silk at the auction at the foot of the Treasure Artifact Sect. That woman must have been proficient in the thousand-foot silk during this period of time. , Unpredictable, from time to time Ling Luo shot from all around gave the setting sun a headache, time was running out, he didn't want to waste such a good opportunity to advance, so he simply launched the jeweled treasure code, a big river slowly drifted out, controlled by the setting sun, chasing after it like water Follow that Lingluo and run.

The Ling Luo is also one of the treasures, as long as it is a magic weapon, it cannot escape the baptism of the Pearl River.

The female cultivator was quite knowledgeable, and when the setting sun made a move, she screamed, "Zhuguang Baohe."

The female cultivator was not slow, and quickly summoned back her newly bought magic weapon, but it was too late, the setting sun stepped forward, stretched out her hand to grab the other end of Lingluo, Zhuguang Baohe took the opportunity to catch up, in order to completely melt the thousand-foot silk, The big river deformed, pulled out a long golden thread, and was about to merge into it, but suddenly heard the woman beg for mercy, "Senior brother, stop, the little girl knows that she is invincible, she is willing to admit defeat, and please brother let the little girl go."

The setting sun secretly felt that it was a pity that the collection would definitely go a step further by incorporating the thousand-foot silk of the same level.

But there is no if, the setting sun withdrew his hand, and a cool breath suddenly appeared, took away the woman's three levels of cultivation, and added it to the setting sun, and the aura on the setting sun was mentioned again, it was already in the middle stage of foundation building, and now there is A faint impulse to break the order.

They were all suppressed by the setting sun, he didn't want to advance on the spot, wasting time, time was limited, so he made a one-day appointment.

Walking non-stop, the setting sun met another opponent, it was a Buddhist monk wielding a stick, with a bald head, half of his shoulders exposed, and a prayer bead around his neck.

"Amitabha, benefactor, please be merciful." The little monk was polite.

The setting sun chuckled, "The little monk also wants to stay with his subordinates, let's accept the move!"

The setting sun is now an immortal family, and cannot use the magic power of the demon race, nor can it use immortal weapons. There are so many immortals sitting here, if one of them takes a fancy to them, they may not even be able to escape.

Setting Yang has self-knowledge, knows that he is no longer what he used to be, so he acts more cautiously than before.

What he used was Taiqing Sword Qi, Taixu Sword.

I saw the fierce swordsmanship in the air collide with the indistinguishable stick technique of the real body, making a sharp sound and sparking bright sparks.

"This long stick is a treasure, it looks like gold but not gold, but it is gold silk wood." While beating, Setting Yang asked.

"The benefactor has good eyesight, that's right." The little monk didn't hide it.

"It seems that your talent in Buddhism is not low." With a change in the setting sun's sword move, he used the Taiqing sword energy that is clear on the day and muddy on the ground. It's a pitch black gas.

This gas seems to have the ability to increase. At that moment, the setting sun's sword is so fast that it is almost invisible, and it is more than several times sharper. Every time it collides, it will leave sword marks on the golden silk wood.

"It's better to surrender! Don't hurt the friendship." Setting Yang persuaded, but his hands were not slow, the jeweled aura slowly emerged, and the sound of turning the pages sounded, as if someone was turning the pages silently, a golden river drifted Come out, turn into a long dragon, and wrap around the long stick made of gold silk wood.There is no treasure in Zhuguangbaohe, but unfortunately, few people can practice it, or have the ability to get it.

Apparently, the young monk has a lot of knowledge, and he saw the extraordinary Zhuguang Baohe at a glance, "It turned out to be Zhuguang Baohe."

The monk didn't say anything, and took the golden silk wood, "Amitabha, the benefactor's jeweled river and thousands of treasures, the little monk is willing to bow down, but what I cultivate is not the Dharma, but the body. All the essence of the body is in the body. Look at the trick. "

The monk's momentum changed, his body turned golden, and a virtual image of a big Buddha appeared behind him. The Buddha closed his eyes and muttered a word, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a gleam of light in his eyes, "The Buddha said, you are guilty."

guilty!crime!

The voice of "You are guilty" seemed to be amplified countless times, and it was transmitted into Can Yang's ears one by one, making him feel like, I was wrong, I am guilty, I have committed a heinous crime.

However, that was only a momentary thought, the setting sun has a firm mind and a strong willpower, this influence is just a swaying skill to him.

Only a little bit of the setting sun was surprised, "Nine Turns Ruyi Golden Buddha!"

That's right, the monk's exercises are the same as the one he cultivated, both of which are Nine-Turn Ruyi Golden Buddha, that's why the setting sun was so surprised.

"Huh? You actually know." The monk was also very surprised, but his movements remained unabated. He made his handprints and the golden Buddha statue stood up as if it had come to life. He stretched out a palm and covered his head, "Five Fingers Mountain."

The five fingers were built like a mountain, and it turned out to be the supernatural Wuzhi mountain. Sun Houer was defeated by this trick back then, and was finally suppressed for 500 years.

It's a pity that this little monk's Wuzhishan has not been practiced yet, it's more like a trick to Yu Canyang.

The five fingers pressed down like a mountain, and the speed became faster and faster, as if they could fall down in the next second.

Setting Yang took a sword flower, inserted the Taixu sword into the ground in front of him, squatted down, flung the hem of his clothes that was an eyesore in front, and gathered Qi with his handprints, "Great Sun Golden Crow True Book!"

I saw a dazzling sun rising slowly. If you look closely, you can see the three-legged Golden Crow inside the sun. The Golden Crow flew and flew, but it was suppressed by the Wuzhi Mountain above its head and could not fly up. The three-legged Golden Crow was furious. Roaring vigorously, a sharp and clear cry came from far away, shaking people's ears numb.

The sun that enveloped the Golden Crow suddenly brightened, and burned a hole in Wuzhi Mountain.

boom!Wuzhi Mountain was shot down, a puff of smoke rose, and the setting sun was standing there perfectly, which happened to be inside that cave.