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Before the competition, the two decided that Huang Lang could show all his abilities. As for Ou Chuyang, teleportation could not be used, and only two of the five spirits were allowed to be used. As for the breeding of mutual wood power, it was definitely not possible. Moreover, there were many treasures between Ou Chuyang, and everyone suggested that he only allowed to use the Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel. After a while, Ou Chuyang's killer moves were used by all, and he could only compete with Huang Lang with a pair of fists.

There is no way, the sect leader of a sect leader of a sect leader of a sect. "Forget it." Ou Chuyang took his fist back and retreated. Haofang said, "Forget it, I will fight my elder brother with the Broken Mountain this time." "Huh?" Ou Chuyang was all prepared, but he said that he only used the earth force. He immediately looked at everyone. In surprise, the disciples in the sect all attracted attention with interest. "Tsk tsk~, it's the sect leader. With a weak level, he also restricted his martial arts and was demeanor. Haha, it looks good now." Huang Lang was stunned when he heard this, but he immediately laughed and said, "You little brat, you will regret it if you dare to underestimate your elder brother. Everyone, look at it, see how I defeated him."

Huang Lang laughed loudly, raised his sword to meet him, and this time, he probably had to do his best.

"I want to defeat Ou Chuyang? There are not many opportunities, so make good use of it, hehe."

In a contest between strong people, there is no hatred. On the contrary, the friendship between each other is easier to bring the hearts of Zixiao disciples together. Not to mention anything else, with such a generous and approachable sect leader, he should be content as a disciple of Zixiao Sect.

"The sect leader is mighty~"

"Master Huang is mighty~"

Thunderous applause and excited shouts sounded loudly with the shining of the yellow sword light.

On the side, Fu Quan and Wan Ning stood with a smile. Although their expressions were gentle and natural, they were extremely shocked. Not to mention anything else, just from Ou Chuyang's performance just now, if they do their best, as long as they do not use their domain abilities, the two of them really can't tell whether they can defeat Ou Chuyang.

Wan Ning has completely disappointed Wan Liu after experiencing the incident in Luxue Mountain. On the contrary, in this Poison Lord Tower, he was not abused and ignored by Ou Chuyang, but was praised like a guest of honor. Therefore, Wan Ning was deeply impressed by Ou Chuyang's generosity and spirit. Although he still insisted that he would not attack Wan Liu, at least from the bottom of his heart, he had already regarded Ou Chuyang as a true friend.

Standing beside the two was Yin Ziyi, who could not see him. After three thousand years of studying the Divine Lord's Divine Code, the Divine Seeds planted with countless resources from the Divine Lord Tower had long been eradicated. Although he still maintained the original realm of the high-level Divine Emperor and had no progress at all, it was already full of energy for Yin Ziyi.

As for the other Zixiao Sect members, they all focused on watching the two brothers fighting in the field, and made full use of this opportunity to understand the ultimate principles of martial arts. After all, fair competition between high-level divine emperors cannot be seen casually. It is a rare opportunity to integrate many understandings of martial arts. Several ace ladies of Zixiao Sect are considered a small group, including the three hostesses of the Poison King Tower: Mu Wanqing, Xu Jie'er and Dongfang Xue.

Why are there three people? The reason is that Mu Wanqing had already thoughtfully used Ou Chuyang and Dongfang to make Ou Chuyang accept Dongfang Xue.

Dongfang Xue finally got her wish, and it can be said that she was reborn. As for Ou Chuyang, she finally completely let go of that bitter past and no longer resented this beauty who was deeply in love with her.

Everyone was very happy. This is the situation in Zixiao now. Everyone was excited about Ou Ming for their own peace of mind in this Poison King Tower, but they didn't know that there was someone who didn't think so.

The competition ended with two tied. After all, they were both brothers, and it was impossible to fight desperately for a moment of speed. Ou Chuyang did keep his hand and gave Huang Lang enough face. When he walked out of the past heart, the smile on his face suddenly turned into hostility.

Accompanied by Fu Quan and Wanning, the three of them came to the Divine Cauldron of Creation. Inside the Cauldron, Qiling and Zijing were commanding hundreds of alchemists to refine the materials of bone marrow melting heart pills with all their strength. The small bottle pools gathered together and reached tens of thousands at most.

Seeing Ou Chuyang arrive, the two hurriedly walked over.

"How is it?" Ou Chuyang asked lightly.

Qiling replied: "Boss, it's almost done. In another ten years, the materials will be prepared."

"Yeah~" Ou Chuyang nodded, looked at Zijing, and asked, "What's the news in the Tianwu Realm?"

Zijing replied solemnly: "The evil ghosts and the others have sent them out, and the rest will also send them out of the Poison King Tower one after another. All the Yuanpos collected from the Poison King Tower are exchanged for Yuan crystals from the Nine Domain, and some magical artifacts are also taken out and sold. It won't take long before we will have a large amount of Yuan crystals in the account."

Ou Chuyang listened and frowned and said, "It's not easy to deal with this matter too quickly. Take your time. Don't let those who are interested find the shapes and purposes of evil ghosts. The collection of Yuan Jing and Yuan Po must also be carried out accordingly. It's seven million years, and this time is very long. Before the war begins, the wealth to be collected is a terrifying number. This task is difficult, but it must be completed."

Zijing nodded and said worriedly: "Sect Master, for seven million years, the nine divine realms have their own elixirs. The number of elixirs refined over such a long time is also terrifying. I am afraid that it will be difficult for Zixiao to gather all of them with his financial resources."

"I understand, but it's up to man. How can you know if you don't try your best? Hum~, the Nine Divine Realms are not good halls. No one can bear such a large number of elixirs, and materials alone. At that time, they will definitely use the sales method. Once the magical war begins, no one is willing to die. Those warriors will definitely purchase a large number of elixirs to defend themselves. Be sure to use all Zixiao's Yuan crystals and Yuanpo before this, and strive to make the Nine Domain warriors have no medicine to use."

Zijing glanced at Ou Chuyang, sighed and said, "Is this worth doing it?"

"Worth~" Ou Chuyang replied without hesitation: "In the battle of Luxue Mountain, the damage caused to Yao'er by the Eight Divine Realms cannot be forgotten. Yueshan, Pojun, cold wind and cold, Gumang, Shui Rou, Wanliu, Yaori, and Ju Yunsong, these people died thousands of times and thousands of times, which was not enough to eliminate the hatred in our sect. At that time, I will let them know what the consequences would be for offending me, Ou Chuyang. In the divine battle in seven million years, this sect will make the blood river in the eight regions at the cost of repaying everything they owe to this sect."

Ou Chuyang said calmly, but a strong murderous aura overflowed in his words. In the ears of the four people, even Fu Quan and Wan Ning couldn't help but chill.

"Is the bloody river of the city?"

Feeling deeply angry in Ou Chuyang, Zijing stopped saying anything, and Ou Chuyang calmed down for a while, and his indifferent smile appeared again, saying, "Sister Zijing, don't worry, although the number of these pills is large, it is not our Zixiao who bears it. At that time, I will sell more than half of the pills to several major jin fields. The reason why the seven major jin fields were defeated in the last few magic battles was that the reason for this pill was mostly caused. As long as I took the pills into their hands, I believe that no one would reject me. After all, there are too few powerful alchemists in the seven major jin fields."

"Really?" Zijing didn't expect Ou Chuyang to have a backup plan. He was surprised when he heard this. As Zixiao's military advisor, the financial issues of Zixiao Sect are also a major event. Regardless of whether Ou Chuyang cares or not, Zijing attaches great importance to her.

At this moment, Fu Quan interrupted, "Master, the Poison Lord Tower is now in a deserted place and can go out."

Ou Chuyang nodded and said, "Everyone takes on their own duties. I'll go out and come back soon."

"Where are you going?" Zijing was stunned when she heard this. In recent years, many disciples of Zixiao Sect have left the Poison Lord Tower, in charge of all matters in the Tianwu Realm. The news that Ou Chuyang is dead has naturally been passed back to the tower. Moreover, in the starry sky tunnel, people are looking for the Poison Lord Tower everywhere. If someone finds Ou Chuyang still alive, it will definitely cause the Eight-District Emperor to chase him again. Zijing's worries make sense.

Ou Chuyang smiled and said, "You can't always go out. Some people still need to meet you, but Sister Zijing, don't worry, there will be no problem. The place I went this time is very safe." Ou Chuyang smiled mysteriously and then disappeared into the Divine Cauldron of Creation.

The starry sky tunnel is like a huge starry sky layout map, and each space jumping point is like unknown planets scattered among the stars in the universe. Some of these planets are connected together through object-based methods, while others are unique and have nothing to do with other space points. In short, no matter which space jumping point it is called a planet, it all forms a unique way in Ou Chuyang's mind.

If there is a large starry sky tunnel, space storms can be seen everywhere, but it has never stopped the steps of those who have special expectations for the Poison Lord Tower. Even if it is very dangerous, there are still many people. All kinds of people wander in this Jedi full of tyranny and will have their lives hanging around at the thread of life at all times. There is no way, the temptation of the Poison Lord Tower is too great, or many people yearn for becoming masters like Ou Chuyang.

Of course, most of them are from the nine divine realms. After all, with the orders of several emperors, even if they are reluctant, they will have to die and work hard for their masters.

After coming out of the Poison Lord Tower, Ou Chuyang hid himself very little, and used his clothes to try not to expose his appearance.

A wide robe is also necessary. The big hat and hoodie tightly cover the originally ordinary but distinctive appearance in the shadow, making it look like a hidden cultivator.

Ou Chuyang's dress is also very similar to those who do not like to live in groups, so he did not attract much attention. However, this time he did not dare to use the great shift of the starry sky, and he relied entirely on himself to slowly sweep towards the Tongtian Hanging Pavilion.

The speed cannot be fast. Since you are playing the role of a warrior looking for the Poison Lord Tower, you must do your best and walk around and stop to make people regard yourself as someone looking for the Poison Lord Tower.

Unable to use the starry sky shift, Ou Chuyang's speed was indeed much slower. After going around in circles, it took a lot of effort to finally arrive at the destination of this trip. Tongtian Xuan Pavilion, known as the city of artifacts in the southeast of the Tianwu Realm, is known as the city of magic.

Stepping into this artifact city with black soil and flames as the main colors, Ou Chuyang instantly gave him a sense of grandeur. This atmosphere is different from the forest and scenery of the Nine Domain Emperor. The entire artifact city is completely a steel capital made of fine stones and sky iron.

City of Artifacts: City of Tongtian.

The vast territory is no less than the Emperor of the Nine Realms. There are tall furnaces everywhere, and the crisp sound of golden swords can be heard everywhere. Coupled with the unique molten gold fire here, the air is filled with a pungent metal smell. With great eyesight, you can see the existence of various iron filings from the free space matter.

The City of Artifacts is indeed well-known.

Standing outside Tongtian City, Ou Chuyang took out the messaging crystal sign, thought about it again and again and again, and then found a secret place to sit down and wait.

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The pavilion is hanging across the sky, and the tower is hanging across the sky.

The Hanging Tower is hundreds of feet high, and from a distance it looks like a steady mountain located in the central area of ​​Tongtian City. This is the highest power of Tongtian Xuan Pavilion, and it is also the most famous place for the entire Tianwu world and the master of weapon refining.

On the top of the Xuantian Tower, Luo Shen held a magical hammer in his hand, dancing his arms in front of a tall furnace, knocking on the fine crystals less than three feet long in front of him with all his strength. The fall of each hammer made the anvil firmly stuck to the ground shake. Due to the force, this powerful man with the Divine Emperor realm was covered with fine sweat, and his dark skin was emitting a luster of luster under the scrubbing of sweat.

"Ding~"

Another hammer fell, and Luo Shenhu's waist shook, stopped, reached out to wipe the sweat that was about to drip. Luo Shen put the hammer aside, then took out the transmission crystal sign hanging from his waist and entered a trace of divine thoughts. Luo Shen was suddenly stunned.

The shocked face changed from dullness to ecstasy. Then he looked around and found that the brothers around him did not notice him, so he quickly restrained himself. Then Luo Shen took the unfinished Xuan Jing into the spiritual ring, walked to the side, pulled off his wide robe hanging by the door, and slowly walked out of the Xuantian Tower.

After coming out of Xuantian Tower, Luo Shen's speed significantly accelerated a lot. Perhaps he could not suppress the excitement in his heart, and even his vitality appeared on the surface of his body.

"Sir Luo~"

When he arrived outside the city gate, several guards saluted one after another. Luo Shen said absent-mindedly "grace" and hurriedly looked outside the city.

Among the rugged rocks outside the city gate, a black shadow left half of his body, and two rays of stimulating lights shrouded under the shadow, which immediately attracted the attention of Luo Shen.

“It’s there~”

Luo Shen's eyes lit up, and he walked over without caring about the surprised eyes of the surrounding city guards.

When he came to Ou Chuyang, Luo Shen didn't say anything, but just looked up and down, nodded slightly, and said, "Follow me."

Ou Chuyang did not make a sound, and immediately changed from being a casual cultivator to being a subordinate of the God of Luo, and followed behind with his head down.

The God of Luo brought people into the city without any notification. Even when he walked in, several defenders did not dare to stop him. He just felt a little strange: "Who is this person? Why do you still need Lord Luo to come out to greet him in person?"
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