Soul Eater Book

Just at this time, suddenly a monk of the Golden Core of the Fire Control Sect walked into the tower and reported loudly: "Sovereign, the three monks of Haiyimen, Lengyuejiao, and Cracking Seazong have arrived!"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the entire hall couldn't help but stagnate. The monks who were talking raised their heads one after another, and all their eyes turned to Old Monster Yun who was sitting next to the red-haired old man surnamed Rong.

"Hmph!" Old Monster Yun took a sip of molten fruit wine, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth: "This Xuan Qingzi is still as timid as ever."

As soon as the words fell, a mocking laugh came from outside the door: "Old Monster Yun, if the poor Taoist is timid, why would he come to your Yun Lingzong to drink tea?"

Accompanied by this loud laugh, Xuan Qingzi and six or seven Nascent Soul cultivators walked into the hall on the first floor of the tall building. These six or seven Nascent Soul cultivators belonged to three sects of monks. Two old devils.

Old Monster Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his burly body suddenly stood up. For a moment, the air in the entire hall became slightly frozen, and swords were on the verge of breaking out.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, but the red-haired old man surnamed Zongrong sitting at the top suddenly slapped his palm on the table, raised his head, and said with cold eyes: "Old monster Yun, Xuan Qingzi, I don't care about you two!" Zong has any grudges, but this is a lava island!"

As he said that, he glanced coldly at Old Monster Yun, then at Xuan Qingzi, and his tone slowed down: "How about the two of you just give Rong some face?"

"Hahaha, the poor Taoist will naturally give you the face of Fellow Daoist Rong." Xuan Qingzi smiled faintly, and regained his calm and breezy appearance.

And Old Monster Yun snorted coldly, sat down and picked up a pot of molten fruit wine and drank it.

Seeing that this dispute became invisible in a short time, the old man surnamed Rong couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Just as Xuan Qingzi and the others were about to take their seats, a monk of Lie Haizong suddenly stopped in front of Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi raised his head and looked at this person. This person was tall and thin, giving off a gloomy feeling, and there was a little bit of sternness in his eyes.

"Why, what's the matter with Mr. Chen?" Chen Zhi smiled lightly, and didn't get up, looking at this person for a while.

He was not afraid of this guy's attack, not to mention that the old man surnamed Rong had just let go, but the other party gave him the feeling that he was not as strong as the old man withered, and seemed to be just a Nascent Soul second-level monk. If the other party made a move, With such a short distance, Chen Zhi's powerful physical body can fully exert its maximum effect.

"Junior Brother Lin!" At this time, the old man who was walking a little ahead turned his head and frowned slightly. This old man, Chen Zhi had heard from Old Monster Yun before he came, that this person was the suzerain of the Sea Splitting Sect. Although the name is famous, its strength is not strong. There are only two Nascent Soul cultivators sitting in the town, and its relationship with Haiyimen and Yunlingzong is not too close.

However, this person looked at him clearly with some unkind eyes, Chen Zhi didn't remember seeing this person before, so he was a little puzzled.

At this moment, the gazes of all the monks in the hall were also focused on Chen Zhi and the monk named Lin from the Lie Hai Zong. Even Xuan Qingzi stopped in front of him, turned his head in surprise, and looked at his expression, as if he hadn't expected this. The monk surnamed Lin will make such a fuss.

The smile that had just appeared on the face of the old man surnamed Rong disappeared. He had just said that before, but the monk of Lie Haizong immediately confronted Chen Zhi, and it was clear that he was not in front of him. When he opened his mouth, he suddenly saw the monk surnamed Lin from the Cracking Sea Sect turned his head, cupped his hands at him, and immediately said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Rong, if Lin looks right, this should be a Jindan monk, right?"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Chen Zhi with burning eyes, and said word by word: "In that case, why should he sit here?!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience, and many monks talked about it, and those three monks who had just arrived here were even more noisy, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Jindan monks of all sects.

Hearing the commotion in his ears, the smile on Chen Zhi's face gradually disappeared. After all, clay figurines are full of anger, not to mention that Chen Zhi is not a magnanimous person at all. He immediately leaned back on the chair, folded his hands on his chest, and showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth With a smile: "Here, is the Sea Cracking Sect?"

"No." The pupils of the monk surnamed Lin shrank suddenly, and he cupped his hands at the old man surnamed Rong: "The person who decides here is of course Fellow Daoist Rong, but as monks participating in the trade fair, our factions naturally have the right to make suggestions, Fellow Daoist Sitting here now, is it possible that we will participate in the trade fair with us Nascent Soul cultivator?"

This monk surnamed Lin deliberately emphasized the words "Cultivator Yuanying", and his eyes showed deep disdain.However, although he made things difficult for Chen Zhi, every word he said occupied the word of reason. Not only did he get the support of most of the Jindan monks in the hall, but he also gave the old man surnamed Rong a lot of face. deep.

"Why, fellow daoist, do you want to test Chen's strength?" Chen Zhi slowly raised his head, and a strong killing intent rushed towards his face! !

Chapter 337

The entire hall was silent, with the sound of needles falling.

Those noisy Golden Core cultivators shut up one after another, joking, if they didn't have two brushes, how dare they release killing intent on a Nascent Soul cultivator?

As for the rest of the Nascent Soul monks, they just smiled and said nothing. After all, Chen Zhi had been rumored to be miraculous some time ago, and everyone around the dozen or so middle-level sects knew everyone. Come out to test out Chen Zhi's true strength, since fellow Daoist Lin Liehaizong is willing to be the first bird, why not do it?

Many people looked at Old Monster Yun teasingly, as if they wanted to see the old guy's distraught appearance, but they found that Old Monster Yun didn't seem to have any intention to stop him, and he leaned back on his chair leisurely, drinking the jug of molten fruit wine in his hand.This scene made many Nascent Soul cultivators narrow their eyes slightly, thoughtful.

At this time, the monk surnamed Lin was also stunned, and smiled back in anger, and said a few good words on his face, just when the people around him thought he was extremely angry, he narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around , He cupped his hands at the old man surnamed Rong: "Fellow Daoist Rong, since Fellow Daoist Chen took the initiative to invite, Lin will naturally not refuse, why don't you ask Fellow Daoist Rong and other fellow daoists to testify, and let Lin and Fellow Daoist Chen compete in the ring outside?" field, how?"

Chen Zhi's pupils contracted slightly, and he was indeed able to be promoted to Nascent Soul. None of them were fuel-efficient lamps. The few words of monk surnamed Lin gave people the feeling that Chen Zhi was provocative first.

However, at this time, he won't say anything superfluous. Look at those Nascent Souls around him, all of them are smiling and silent, obviously hoping that monk surnamed Lin will come to test him. , will naturally be looked down upon by these people.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhi couldn't help scolding Old Freak Yun in his heart, but this matter was not without any benefit to him. First of all, Chen Zhi was not afraid of this monk surnamed Lin when he entered the ring. Fighting in a narrow range, his physical strength can be maximized.

What's more, after he came, he realized that these Nascent Soul cultivators looked at him with bad eyes, and obviously regarded him as an ordinary Jindan cultivator.

The goal of Chen Zhi's visit this time is the trade fair, and if it goes on like this, it will be extremely detrimental to the trade fair. He doesn't want to give out a good thing, and the other Nascent Souls want to exchange it from him at a low price one by one.Just take advantage of this to frighten those Nascent Soul cultivators!

Anyway, even if a part of his strength is exposed, it can be said to be beneficial and harmless to his plan!

Thinking of this, Chen Zhi stood up, with a cynical smile on his face: "That's fine, Fellow Daoist Rong, since this fellow Daoist Lin questions your arrangement, I will teach him a lesson on behalf of Fellow Daoist."

"Who are you teaching me a lesson?" The pupils of the monk surnamed Lin shrank slightly, and his murderous intent shot out!

"Okay!" The old man surnamed Rong lowered his eyelids and shook his head helplessly. Since these two people have already quarreled in the ring, if he stops them, both sides will be displeased. It is better to let it go. Anyway, these two people are both He has been given enough steps.

The old man surnamed Rong raised his head, glanced at Old Monster Yun and the Sect Master of Liehai Sect, and said calmly, "Friend Daoist Yun, Fellow Daoist Xuan, what do you think?"

"I have no objection. Daoyou Chen is the Great Elder Keqing of Yun Lingzong. I have no right to interfere with his actions." Old Freak Yun grinned, his smile was full of confidence, which made others even more suspicious.

On the other hand, the old man surnamed Liehai Zongxuan seemed a little helpless, and cupped his hands: "Brother Rong will preside over this matter."

"Okay!" The old man surnamed Rong made a decision, glanced at the monk surnamed Lin and Chen Zhi, and said loudly: "Boy Lu, go outside and clean up the western ring."

Immediately a person stood out from below, but it was the old man with black hair and black beard who had led the way for Chen Zhi and others. He responded and turned to leave the hall.

"Chen Daoyou, I hope you won't beg for mercy in the arena later." The monk surnamed Lin sneered and said via voice transmission.

"Each, each other." Chen Zhipi replied with a half-smile.

"Huh!" The monk surnamed Lin flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked out of the hall, and a group of monks hurried to follow. Just as Chen Zhi was about to take a step, he suddenly heard a voice transmission in his mind: "Chen Daoyou, this monk surnamed Lin has extremely strange skills. He is good at using softness to overcome rigidity. It's completely different from Lie Haizong's technique, so please be careful."

When Chen Zhi turned his head, he saw Bai Yan looking at him with a smile on his face, and he smiled back immediately, but he secretly guessed in his heart how he offended this monk surnamed Lin.

After all, there is no unreasonable hatred in the world. If these Nascent Souls want to test his strength, they can wait until after the trade fair, and there is no need to risk offending the Fire Control Palace now, although the monk surnamed Lin has given the surname Rong enough. The old man has face, but the old man surnamed Rong will inevitably have pimples in his heart.

not to mention……

Chen Zhi glanced at the Sect Master of Liehai Sect not far away, who smiled wryly and shook his head and whispered to the people around him, and then looked at Xuan Qingzi, who had calm eyes, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

……

"boom!"

Following the news announced by a monk surnamed Lu from the Fire Control Hall, all the monks around the tower were completely boiling, and they all flocked to the ring on the west side of the tower. arena.

At the beginning, everyone was a little skeptical, but with the Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivators pouring out of the tower, the whole square was boiling. It was some casual cultivators who temporarily lived in Lava City. Come here.

The battle between Nascent Soul monks is extremely rare for other low-level monks, not to mention that one of them is Chen Zhi, who was rumored to be miraculous some time ago?

Seeing a group of Nascent Soul Golden Cores standing under the west ring, the Foundation Establishment cultivators of various sects and some casual cultivators suddenly widened their eyes.

At this time, two monks emerged from the group of Nascent Soul and Golden Core monks, and walked onto the ring slowly. These two were naturally Chen Zhi and the monks named Lie Haizong Lin!

"Look, it really is Lin Yuan of Sea Cracking Sect." A big man in black robe said in a low voice.

"That one should be Chen Zhi, the Great Elder of the Yunling Sect Keqing, tsk tsk, the legendary Golden Core cultivator whose strength is comparable to Yuanying." A green-haired cultivator next to him said hey, but there was a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his tone .