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sixty-nine, one hundred years

Xiang Ji said this readily, but Hu Yan looked alert and he was reluctant to respond.

"Senior Brother, this is a bad statement!"

Hu Yan frowned and drank a full glass of wine, then smiled bitterly: "Thank you for the love of your elder brother, I am still quite self-aware. Although I am a good sword technique, I am obsessed with practicing swords and abandoned my own cultivation. Now I have just entered this eye consciousness realm. The bloodline of the alien race has only been stripped away, and the body consciousness realm is still far away..."

He said a few words about his own hardships, then turned his head and said with a sarcastic smile: "I heard from my senior brothers that this comparison is a major event in each sect, and the participants are all true disciples of each sect. At least the cultivation level is also the peak of the body realm, or the cultivation level of the divine realm has a strength of 100,000 dragon power. My small eye consciousness body realm is only seven thousand dragon powers, and it can't stand someone's finger! If I get to the peak of my body realm, I don't know when I will go..."

Although I didn't say it clearly, the meaning was very obvious. It was roughly "It's not that I'm Hu Yan ignorant of politeness. I'm really too low in cultivation and powerlessness! Don't throw this burden of carrying the banner to me, just make a higher plan..."

If I were to say the truth, Hu Yan would be moved by the reward of the leader.

What is this palm divine pill? He Huyan has already seen a lot of knowledge in the Feilong City Commercial Sect. He knew that it was just a change of name. In fact, it was a divine blood pill that could make all living beings compete with each other with the price of pure blood and flesh. Especially this palm divine pill and pure blood pill, the most difficult to condense the mystery of the divine realm, so most of them are priceless, and it is difficult to see a pill in the Feilong City area for hundreds of years.

Even if we don’t mention this reward from the leader, the ten divine weapons that were similar to the bloodlines and hundreds of pseudo-word bamboo slips that were given to them by the masters of the divine realm were not ordinary things. With a palm divine pill, the second-class divine weapon or the second-class pseudo-word bamboo slips, they can greatly improve their cultivation. It will be smoother to advance to the divine realm. How can Hu Yan not be moved?

But Hu Yan was a cautious person. After hearing this, he was awake. He knew that his cultivation was too weak now. In this scene of true disciples fighting for those ten or hundreds, he was afraid that he would not even have a life to protect. His mind became weak and he made up his mind to never get involved.

Or, before he reached the peak of his body, he must not lose his life early due to greed. Therefore, after hearing Xiang Ji's words, Hu Yan naturally refused.

"What are you talking about by junior brother?"

When Xiang Ji heard this, he showed dissatisfaction and muttered, "I won't let you take over my burden immediately. I just want to remind you in advance, and I hope you can be more competitive than the senior brothers. Why do you refuse like this? Besides, even if you are not at the peak of your body level, you want to fight for it, and your senior brother will never agree. Don't worry, your senior brother will never make things difficult for you. You will definitely wait patiently until you reach the peak of your body level before you will mention this matter again!"

Having said that, Hu Yan still hesitated and pondered for a while but did not respond. Seeing this, Xiang Ji frowned and glared: "If you are a man, you should be a little responsible, so pretending and being squeamish, not like a man! I wish you or not, just one sentence, be more refreshing!"

At this point, Hu Yanruo still wanted to get along in the sword demon sect, so he could only obey Xiang Ji's intentions, the legitimate son and senior brother of the sword demon god. However, Hu Yan was used to being free and was least bound by others and forced. Now that Xiang Ji was so forced, Hu Yan finally made Hu Yan's heart angry.

Although he was secretly angry, Hu Yan smiled loudly on his face and said sincerely: "Thank you to be loved by the elder brother! The elder brother is so optimistic about the elder brother, and the elder brother is really flattered. As the saying goes, "You treat me as a minister and a loyal minister, the elder brother wants to have high hopes for me. You should live up to your high hopes and strive to sit on the strong minister of my sword demon sect and devote yourself to the great cause of our revitalization, and you will die!"

These words were said passionately, and Xiang Ji laughed with satisfaction, raised his glass and shouted, "Come on, drink a lot!"

"Hao—"

The wine glass was crisp and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, raised their heads and drank them all in one go, which was very refreshing.

After saying what was time to say, Xiang Ji stopped waiting for him. He stood up and said goodbye. Hu Yan tried to stay for several times but failed. Seeing that Xiang Ji had decided to leave, he finally stopped asking for him to stay and sent his arms outside the hall gate.

"Junior brother, although you have not had enough cultivation, you cannot neglect this comparison. When we go to participate in the Daozhong Competition a hundred years later, you go and have a look!" Before leaving, Xiang Ji did not forget to give in, and then he smiled with his fists: "You don't need to send me off, you can leave by yourself!"

"Junior brother, remember, senior brother, walk slowly!" It was only thousands of feet apart, all on the same mountain, so there was no need to send him off. Hu Yan stopped in front of the door, smiled and fisted.

When he watched Xiang Ji go away, Hu Yan thought about something, and when he turned back to the hall, he shouted loudly.

"Girl! Make a pot of tea for me for me quickly and sober up!"

"Why!"

Liu Yiming's trouble back to the mountain made the sect lively for a long time. Although there were not many challenges that day, even the outer disciples in the sect had many eyes and ears, looking out from afar, and listening to the wind was like being there, seeing the battle on the mountain clearly, clearly, and then a crowd of uproars.

This thirteenth senior brother is indeed not simple. No wonder he can sit in the position of the true disciple with the cultivation level of the eye consciousness realm. Think about what a person Liu Yiming is, a dignified inner disciple, and a group of true disciples who have been in seclusion and practiced in seclusion, so he is regarded as the most respected in the sect. Ordinary elders and managers should be polite to him.

Even such a person who is arrogant and talented and proud of his talent has been going out for hundreds of years. He heard that his sword skills and his cultivation has improved, and he has already realized the essence of his unique skills. He said that he is the peak powerhouse in the body realm is worthy of his reputation. Perhaps even if he faces the true disciples of the weak sect, he can win in one battle. Who would have thought that he would have the intention to establish his authority and provoke the newly promoted Thirteenth Senior Brother, who has used his unique skills, but still lost two moves, and then he was angry and suddenly killed, which eventually turned into a big mistake.

He failed to kill the Thirteenth Senior Brother, but he almost let the True Genesis Senior Brother kill and apologize for the Thirteenth Senior Brother. Afterwards, Liu Yiming escaped from the death penalty, but he was still punished until he had been regretful for thousands of years, as if he had fallen into the quagmire from the clouds. This fall was miserable enough.

At this time, the sect talked a lot, not only Liu Yiming, who was overestimating his own ability and making bitter fruits, but the most talked about the Thirteenth Senior Brother. I think this Thirteenth Senior Brother has been in the sect for more than ten years, but no one knows that he is the name before going up the mountain. He is respected by the Thirteenth Senior Brother. These Thirteenth Senior Brothers rarely take action, but looking at the two things that he went up the mountain to become a master and surpassed Liu Yiming, it is enough to make him a widely circulated legend in the sect.

After that, the title of Thirteenth Senior Brother gradually became louder and his reputation rose even more. The junior brothers in the sect truly recognized the extra Thirteenth Senior Brother from the bottom of the sect, and truly regarded him as the thirteenth true master in the sect, and was equal to the positions of the true masters.

The cultivation of his cultivation can increase with flesh and blood, but the sword technique cannot be faked at all. How many pounds are there? How many pounds are there? How many pounds are there? When you have to practice hard in the past, you can get out of the battle. There are all unreal possibilities. These thirteenth senior brothers are just a little lacking in cultivation, and they are really not a big deal. They only need to be cultivated vigorously in the sect, and the strong can always make up for the piles of flesh and blood. With his wonderful sword technique, he can comprehend such a profound skill and surpass Liu Yiming. His true disciple's position will naturally be steadily and deserves great cultivation in the sect. Everyone has no objection.

This is the demon world. It should be all false, and only strength is respected. The only thing that can convince and awe everyone is the word "power". If you don't have extraordinary cultivation, you should always have a stunning martial arts accompanying you, which can make everyone convinced. This is exactly what Hu Yan has done after this bright sword.

Even Liu Yan occasionally went to the cafeteria to ask for dishes, and the disciples he met along the way did not dare to laugh at her, tease or even make fun of her. No one mentioned the name of "Little Yanzi". He spoke "You", and then he showed a sense of awe and flattery. In addition to flattering words, only the brave dared to ask a few more questions, and asked the tentatively about the preferences of the thirteenth brother, what has been achieved in recent practice. Liu Yan was not really ignorant of the world, but responded with a smile, but it was a drop of water, which made these interested people leave with a smile and gain nothing.

There is no sun or moon in the practice of Taoism, and a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye.

As time goes by, there is no news about Liu Yiming who is thinking about him. He only occasionally speculates about gloating. He only says that Liu Yiming is in prison for regret. He is like a dead tree every day, without thinking about tea and food, and can sit like a clay sculpture for several days. He is so haggard that he can no longer be like a human being. He doesn't know that he can't stand the torment of thousands of years.

The thirteenth senior brother, who is still very famous, is still rare to see, but he is just like the elders of the God Realm and the true disciples, living a life of hiding and hard practice.

As the Daozhong Competition approached, the people in the sect also had various speculations about this thirteenth senior brother, or that the thirteenth senior brother was cultivated by the sect, and his cultivation level was a thousand miles a day, and he had already reached the peak of his body realm. He was even a genius, and his cultivation level was as strong as the strongest true masters. After seeing the threshold of the divine realm, he was already at the level of entering the divine realm.

This kind of Fengshu is naturally exaggerated and bizarre, and there is also a reliable saying, saying that the Thirteenth Senior Brother is clear-minded and not impatient about his cultivation, and is firmly consolidating his foundation. He has been stripping away the bloodline of the alien race in recent years. After the human race's bloodline is stable, he will steadily be promoted to the body consciousness realm, trying not to leave any hidden dangers. Therefore, the Thirteenth Senior Brother is still in the eye consciousness realm, but he has a lofty mind, sits firmly and looks for a high point, and is planning a long-term plan for promotion, and has never been in a hurry.

The most reliable statement is that there are many believers, and most of the people in the Daomo Sect agree with it.

It is just because these thirteenth senior brothers are true disciples, and their desires are far higher than ordinary people. They have long focused on the divine realm and even the holy realm. They are also worried and worry-free in the sect. They do not need to be busy improving their cultivation and striving to protect themselves. They should lay the most solid foundation. In the future, the holy realm will have a greater chance of winning. They cannot say that they can soar to the sky and make a splash.

As the Daozhong Competition approached, not only the thirteenth senior brothers, but also the speculations about the true masters, were flying all over the sky, mobilizing the emotions of the disciples.

As the people of the sects were talking and gradually became excited, the day of Daozhong Dabi was finally here.

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