Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Nuwa sage sits on the head seat, with Qingluan and Caifeng beside him.

Her eyes quickly passed over a group of disciples, and then she glanced at Qingluan beside her. The latter understood and said loudly: "This time when the disciples discuss the Tao, there will be seven people from each side, and they will catch up with each other one by one. Four wins first. side wins the final victory.

In addition, this sparring session must not use spirit treasures, and must not rely on external forces such as spirit pills, spirit fruits, etc., and can only hold spirit weapons to fight, and must not hurt the opponent's true spirit..."

This highly targeted rule is short of directly saying that Xuan Chengzi is not allowed to participate.

Xuan Chengzi was not surprised by this, what really surprised him was the rule of four wins in seven rounds.

It is this rule that minimizes his impact.

Because even if he is invincible among the disciples, he can only win one victory.

And listening to this rule, he is very likely to be replaced by the opponent using the "Tian Ji horse racing" method.

So... which seven people to choose to fight, and how to arrange the order of the battle has become a crucial link.

At this time, after Qingluan finished speaking the rules, Saint Nuwa looked around the crowd, "Have you ever understood?"

"Disciple understands!"

All the disciples responded.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Nuwa Saint's voice sounded impatient, as if she couldn't wait to watch a good show.

"Three senior brothers, two senior brothers, which seven disciples do you plan to send out?"

The Zhunti sage smiled and said, "Let them decide this matter themselves. You can arrange it by burning the lamp."

"Disciple obeys."

Taoist Ran Deng bowed to accept the order, and glanced at Xuan Chengzi opposite, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Sanqing naturally handed over the decision-making power to Xuan Chengzi.

At the same time, Sanqing also sent voice transmissions to him respectively.

"You can do it yourself."

These are the words of the Taiqing sage Lao Tzu.

"They should have made complete preparations in advance, so be careful."

These are the words of Yuanshi, the sage of Yuqing.

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose! Although they want to use victory or defeat to decide the matter of evangelism, we have the final say on how to do it? Of course, it will be the most troublesome if we can win."

This is the words of the sage Tongtian.

Listening to the three completely different sound transmissions, Xuan Chengzi looked strange.

These three brothers have such great deviations in temperament, how did they stay together since the beginning of the world and still live in peace?

Chapter 245

The clouds are transpiring, and the fairy air is lingering.

Xuan Chengzi glanced around at the juniors and sisters beside him, thinking about the candidates for the battle.

Xuandu, Duobao, Guangchengzi and others all looked at him expectantly, and they all wanted to volunteer, but none of them really spoke out.

The rules of this competition have determined that this is a competition to test the strength of the team, so obeying the arrangement is what they should do most.

What's more, none of the people present felt that they could have more leadership than Xuan Chengzi.

After all, the merits are there.

However, Xuan Chengzi secretly asked Xuandu and the others for their opinions through voice transmission.

In competitions under such rules, basically both sides will send out the most powerful disciples.

On their side, they naturally consisted of the four personal disciples who were present, and then added Qiushouxian, Jin Guangxian, and Lingyaxian, the elite of the three outer sect disciples who intercepted the teaching.

One Da Luo, three Tai Yi, and three Jin Xian.

Among them, Xuan Chengzi is a newcomer to Daluo, Guangchengzi and Xuan are both newcomers to Taiyi, and the remaining four members of Jiejiao have been immersed in their respective realms for many years and have already cultivated to perfection.

Seven people walked to the front one by one, lined up.

Xuan Chengzi bowed to Nuwa saint.

"Uncle Qi, we have already made arrangements."

Saint Nuwa nodded slightly, and turned her eyes to the Western Cult, "Ran Deng, has your Western Cult made a decision on the candidates for the competition?"

"Reporting to the saint, we have already arranged it."

Ran Deng bowed, and walked out of the array first.

Then Pharmacist, Maitreya, and Dashizhi came out.

"Huh? There are still three people left."

Duobao frowned, and looked at Xuan Chengzi puzzled, "Senior brother, what are they doing?"

Xuan Chengzi shook his head, "I don't know, just wait and see."

Under the gaze of everyone, Taoist Ran Deng suddenly took out a budding golden lotus platform and threw it on the ground.

The lotus platform bloomed, and three figures emerged from it.

"Old Dragon King?"

Xuan Chengzi was taken aback.

Suddenly, it was discovered that one of the figures was the Dragon King Ao Ping who had met once before.

At this moment, the old dragon king looked solemn and solemn.

He first bowed to worship the two saints of the West, then saluted Sanqing and Nuwa, and finally turned to Xuan Chengzi and the others, "The Dragon Gods of the Western Sect have met you fellow Taoists!"

Dragon gods!

These three words flashed across Xuan Chengzi's mind like a bolt of lightning.

That's it!

Unexpectedly, before they knew it, the Western Sect was already playing with the Eight Tribes, and it had already attacked the Dragon Clan!

Even the majestic Dragon King has been turned into a group of dragon gods.

So what happened to the other two?

Xuan Chengzi saluted the old dragon king Aoping, and looked at the other two strange figures.

The two were tall and tall, with broad shoulders, strong waist and legs, straight chest, slightly dark skin, regular facial features, a pair of sharp narrow eyes, under the eyebrows raised like swords, there was a cold light.

The other was tall and thin, with a gray and white beard fluttering in the breeze like dry grass, and withered yellow hair like stubborn weeds stabbing in all directions, looking like a bird's nest was placed on top of his head.

After saluting to the saint, the burly man looked towards Xuan Chengzi and the others, bowed and said, "Galuda, the Western religion, has met you fellow Taoists!"

The tall and thin man also bowed together and said, "Wu Chao of the Western Sect has met you fellow Taoists!"

Xuan Chengzi and the others returned their salutes one by one, but their faces became solemn.

Three big Luo!

Including Randeng, the Western Sect has sent four Da Luo Jinxians!

In addition, two of Medicine Master, Maitreya, and Dashizhi have also attained the Taiyi Daoguo.

In other words, from the perspective of realm alone, the seven people from the Western sect are far better than Xuan Chengzi and the others.

"The one who agrees to send is the disciple under the seat..."

Tong Tian stared at the Second Western Sage unkindly, "Which one of the four Daluo Jinxians was taught by you two? You two really don't want any shame in front of the juniors!"

Listening to the blunt words of this sage of the Qing Dynasty, Xuan Chengzi, Duo Bao and others almost couldn't help clapping their hands.

This scolding also vented the depression in their hearts.

On the western cloud bed, the guiding saint looked sad and lowered his head without saying a word.

The Zhunti sage on the side looked as usual, and he didn't care about the accusations of the leader of Tongtian.

He just smiled faintly and said: "Brother, what you said is wrong. The four of them are worshiping under my seat, and I will teach them the Western Dao, so why can't they be regarded as my disciples?"

"Humph!"

Master Tongtian was choked by him, and couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, so he subconsciously looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, as if saying: It's time for you to talk about reasoning, and it's your turn.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun turned a blind eye to his eyes, but there was a white jade wishful handle in his right hand, and he tapped it lightly on the palm of his left hand a few times, and the Zhunti sage who was facing him felt his scalp numb, as if he heard it again. That dull and long voice——

do~

The corners of Zhunti Shengren's eyes twitched a few times, with an apologetic smile on his face, "If the three senior brothers feel that my western sect has taken advantage of this, let's call it a day."

"Hmph, don't you think you've won?"

Master Tongtian sneered, he could naturally hear that Zhunti was using the method of aggressiveness, and the most correct choice was naturally to follow the trend.

But the pride engraved in his bones did not allow him to make such a move.

"Don't dare!"

Zhunti Sage smiled slightly, "Although my western disciples have a higher overall level, at most there is only an [-]% chance of winning. After all, the three senior brothers are full of talents..."

"Eighty percent?"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Zhunti expressionlessly, "Junior brother is too high on the 'disciple' you have worked so hard to find. In my opinion, your Western Sect has no chance of winning!"

Saint Zhunti was a little surprised, not understanding where his self-confidence came from.

After Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, he didn't look at Zhunti's face again, but turned his head to look at Nuwa Saint, "Since Junior Sister likes to watch operas, I invite you to be a witness in this competition between disciples."

A faint blush flashed across Nuwa's face, "Senior brother was joking...but since senior brother ordered me, how dare my younger sister shirk?"

As she spoke, her eyes flicked to the left and right respectively, and her voice was clearly urging, "Since both sides have decided on candidates for the competition, let's start the first competition."

"As ordered!"

Xuan Chengzi and Ran Deng respectfully responded, and then looked at each other.

The eyes of the two collided across a small thousand worlds, and sparks burst out instantly.

Old and new grudges, as well as the unfinished fight, let's compete in this competition!

Chapter 246 Playing chess is the right solution

"Eldest brother, this is not good!"

Guang Chengzi looked back at the disciples of the Western Sect, looked worriedly at Xuan Chengzi and said, "They have four Da Luoxians, and they can easily win four rounds of competition, how can they fight?"

Jin Guangxian smiled wryly and said: "If it's a battle of the same realm, I'm not afraid of any of those Western disciples, but among the seven people facing me, there's only one who has the same realm as me, and I can't beat any of them except him."

Qiu Shouxian was full of anger, "I am the same! I didn't expect the Western Sect to be so brazen..."

"Silence!"

Xuan Chengzi glared at him.

There are some things that the three teachers can say, but they, the disciples, cannot say.

A saint cannot be insulted!

Qiushouxian swallowed those words resentfully, and said indignantly: "But this is incomparable,"

Xuan Chengzi looked at Duobao, "Are you sure?"

Although the peak Taiyi Immortal didn't speak, it could be seen that he was not very confident.

Yitai Yidou Daluo, especially when Lingbao is still not allowed to be used, even if Duobao is very confident in his own way, he dare not boast at this moment.

He stared at the four big Luos of the Western Sect for a long time, and only after hearing Xuan Chengzi's question did he answer: "The aura revealed by Ao Ping and Jialou Luo seems to be the middle stage of the big Luo Jinxian. There is still a [-]% chance of winning."

Hearing his words, the younger brothers and younger sisters who sat cross-legged behind also started discussing worriedly.

"If you say that, we will definitely lose."

"I'm afraid the big brother can't help it! He can only win one round at most... Of the remaining six rounds, we will lose at least four rounds, or even lose all of them."

"This rule is too targeted for us!"