Winners in Life Starting from Douluo Continent

Because there are only dozens of jade pillars in the hall, those monks who came late can only sit down in a random place in the hall and take a rest temporarily.

"Da da da"

Soon there was another sound of footsteps at the entrance of the hall, and two figures walked out of the passage.

But the two new figures made the monks in the hall agitated, and the faces of Patriarch Jiyin and Layman Qingyi became even more ugly.

These two figures are an old man with white hair and childlike face and ruddy face, and the other is a black and thin old man dressed as an old farmer.

After seeing the Jiyin Patriarch, the white-haired old man couldn't help but sneered and said, "Jiyin old devil, you guys came early enough! It seems that you people in the magic way are really obsessed with the treasures in the Xutian cauldron. .”

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Jiyin, and he said in a cold tone: "Tian Wuzi, you people in the righteous way are still as hypocritical as before, don't you come here for the treasures in the Xutian cauldron this time? ?”

"Shh!!!"

Just as Patriarch Jiyin and Tianwuzi were confronting each other, a blue light flashed again at the entrance of the hall, and a middle-aged man in purple robe and jade belt followed closely into the hall.

Madam Wen, who had been keeping silent all this time, changed her expression slightly when she saw the person coming, and asked unceremoniously: "Wan Tianming, you came just in time! The sword maid under my wife is a servant of your sect." A disciple injured him, right?"

Chapter 470 The Crying Soul Beast

Wan Tianming frowned slightly and said, "Mrs. Wen misunderstood, my disciple just saw that your sword maidservant's cultivation is good, so we just had a little discussion."

"What competition?! My sword maid is only at the early stage of foundation establishment, but your disciple has reached the late stage of foundation establishment. It is clear that he is bullying the weak, and I don't take this lady seriously! This lady doesn't bother to bully a Junior, why don't you, as a master, learn my Luanfeng Sword Art?"

"Competing with Madam? Forget it! If Liu Dao knows that I have bullied his precious Madam, why don't you fight me hard right away? I don't want to start a war between righteous and evil." Wan Tianming's mouth slightly With a twitch, he said with a headache: "If Mrs. Wen feels uncomfortable, why don't I ask that disciple to go to Baibi Mountain to plead guilty at another day."

Although Wan Tianming is the sect master of Wanfamen, he is one of the leading figures in the orthodox path, and his cultivation level is as high as the middle stage of Yuanying, but he dare not easily offend Mrs. Wen.

What's more, the top leaders of the righteous way and the evil way are now planning a plan to overthrow the rule of Xinggong. If a war between righteousness and demons is triggered at this time, I am afraid that Xinggong will be the happiest.

"Hmph! You are acquainted."

Mrs. Wen didn't plan to go any further after seeing Wan Tianming's resignation, she just wanted to vent her anger, and she wouldn't really fight Wan Tianming to the death for a sword maid.

"bang bang bang"

Just as Wan Tianming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a violent roar suddenly came from the entrance passage, causing the entire hall to tremble slightly.

Feeling such a huge movement, the monks in the hall were commotion again, but the faces of the ancestors of Jiyin and the others showed a gleam of joy, while the expressions of the righteous path Nascent Soul stage old monsters headed by Wan Tianming changed. It's a little ugly.

Soon a strange man with curly yellow beard and wearing a blue robe came out from the entrance passage, and every step he took would make the hall vibrate, like a walking human-shaped mountain.

After the blue-robed weirdo entered the hall, he glanced around, finally set his eyes on Wan Tianming, smiled with a fighting spirit on his face, and said, "Hahaha, I didn't expect the Master Wan to come. It’s a pity that I didn’t have the chance to compete with Master Wan, but it seems that this time I can get my wish.”

Wan Tianming replied not to be outdone: "I have heard that Brother Man's cultivation of the Sky-Tian Jue is amazing in defense, and there will be some contests later."

"Master, this man's name is Man Beard, and he is a well-known casual cultivator in the Demonic Dao. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the Heaven-restraining Jue he practiced is known as the number one defense technique of the Chaotic Star Sea. "

Before Xiang Yu could ask, Ji Yin Patriarch took the initiative to send a voice transmission to Xiang Yu, introducing Man Beard's origin.

Hearing this, Xiang Yu replied without changing his face: "This person is so powerful, you will invite him to fetch the Xutian Ding later, and then find a way to provoke a war between the righteous and the evil, so that we can fish in troubled waters."

"Old slave obey!"

Patriarch Jiyin had just finished communicating with Xiang Yu, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the entrance.

"Shh! Shh!"

Suddenly, two blue lights flashed through the passageway at the entrance of the hall, and two figures followed in the hall.

One of them was an old man with white hair and wearing a green robe, and the other was a handsome young man in a green robe who looked to be in his 20s.

"Master Sanyang of Qingyang Gate!"

When Patriarch Jiyin saw the old man in green robe, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and instantly recognized the origin of this person. Master Sanyang is a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, and this person acts both righteously and evilly. Enemy or friend?

But compared to Master Sanyang, it was the green-robed young man beside him that really caught the attention of Patriarch Ji Yin, or more precisely, the green-haired monkey on the shoulder of the green-robed young man.

This little monkey is only about a foot tall, and its green hair is faintly shining. The most peculiar thing is that its nose is very high and protruding, which is extremely large, almost accounting for more than half of its face, and it looks really weird.

"It turned out to be a Weeping Soul Beast!"

After seeing the appearance of this little monkey clearly, Patriarch Ji Yin couldn't help flashing a cold light in his eyes.

The Weeping Soul Beast is not a spirit beast born from heaven and earth, but a strange creature between a spirit beast and a demon soul sacrificed by a secret sect of the Demon Dao.

Although the Weeping Soul Beast is usually not very useful, it is born with the ability to absorb souls and devour ghosts. No matter how powerful ghosts and fierce souls encounter this beast, as long as it sucks it gently with its nose, it will be absorbed into its belly , within an hour or three quarters, it will disappear into nothingness.

Today's ancestor Jiyin has been transformed into a broken face, and broken face is also a kind of evil spirit, so he feels a great threat from the weeping soul beast.

If it weren't for the fact that the ancestor of Jiyin was originally a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and this weeping soul beast was still in its infancy, he might have turned around and ran away subconsciously.

"chirp chirp"

The crying soul beast lying on the shoulder of the young man in green robe suddenly moved its nose, turned its teeth from the direction where Xiang Yu was, and let out screams that seemed to be frightened and excited.

The strange movement of the crying soul beast obviously also attracted the attention of the green-robed youth, but when the green-robed youth looked in the direction of its grinning teeth, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly put the crying soul beast into the spirit beast bag.

Because the place where the crying soul beast called just now is exactly where Xiang Yu is, and Mrs. Wen is still sitting beside him.

Although the young man in green robe didn't know Xiang Yu, he did know the famous Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen is an existence that even Master Sanyang dare not provoke easily. If she is accidentally provoked by the crying soul beast, the green-robed youth will be in big trouble.

"Crying Soul Beast? Interesting!"

When Xiang Yu saw the crying soul beast being put away by the young man in green robe, a playful look flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.