Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

Many experts in the cultivation world surrounded him, looking around vigilantly.

Those three people started fighting as soon as they came up, and Zhengming Jinzhong still didn't respond at all. The most likely situation was that there was another person hidden around.

That person has a method in his hand that can block their spiritual perception, even the perception of Zhengming Jinzhong and Beast Venerables, or some kind of heresy magic weapon!

"How is Xiang-jun?"

The owner of the mountain looked at Hu Tao who was checking Gu Sanqiu's injuries: "If necessary, Hidden Dragon Mountain also has medicines preserved from the War of Demon Gods."

"No, he can't die."

Hu Tao pursed her lips: "Quick recovery has always been his strong point."

Gu Sanqiu sighed. To be honest, his current body can still absorb elemental force to trigger quick recovery passively, which is still tinged with Ying's light.

Just after she finished disposing of the three corpses, the golden-haired sister came over and stabbed herself with a long sword, pulling out the mysterious power in his body and lifting the restrictions on herself, otherwise he must still be miserable now look.

"It's fine, it's fine."

The owner of the mountain breathed a sigh of relief, if Gu Sanqiu was defeated or even died in the contest, it would not be a problem, after all, he chose the path himself.

But now it is obvious that someone is doing something bad in this process, and the problem is getting bigger.

The Golden Bell of Contest is not a giant, as if it can cover the sky and the earth. The sound can be transmitted to all parts of the practice world, purely because there are corresponding utensils in the center of each sect.

That is to say, apart from the practice world itself, no outsiders should know about this matter, let alone discover that the person who rings the bell is Xiangjun so quickly.

Recalling the ruthless methods of those people just now, Shanzhu felt a little chill in his heart.

The purpose is too obvious!

There is likely to be an inner ghost in the practice world!

They only want to bring down the spiritual banner that has been practiced for thousands of years. If you think about it with your ass, you know that those bastards have no good intentions!

The strong men of other sects also had gloomy faces, obviously also thinking of the corresponding possibility.

"Although the controversy is not over yet, we have to go back."

Everyone bowed to Shanzhu and Gu Sanqiu: "Shanzhu, Xiangjun, we have to go back and inform the head teacher of what happened here, and sort out a context as soon as possible, and we will give Xiangjun an explanation."

They are the existence in charge of fighting, not the strategizing managers of the sect, but this does not mean that they are all fools with brains and muscles. They can naturally think of what the mountain master can think of.

Combined with the fact that the frequency of demons and evil spirits has increased significantly during this period, everyone who was relatively relaxed in their hearts felt uneasy thoughts in their hearts.

The world seems to have undergone some changes that they don't understand, no wonder Xiangjun has to bite the bullet and ring the golden bell alone!

"Isn't the contention over? Isn't the triple ringing of the Admiralty a proof?"

Hu Tao frowned: "Are you going to renege on your debt?"

The Lord of the Mountain saluted: "Master Hu, the prerequisite for the golden bell to ring three times is the disappearance of those three, but without their obstruction, the battle for contention will definitely continue."

"Strictly speaking, Xiangjun's struggle to become immortal was not successful."

"Forget it, if you don't succeed, you don't succeed."

Gu Sanqiu's bones are still in the repairing stage: "It's a big deal, I'll come over and knock again next time. It's such a simple thing."

"You still want to do it again!"

Grinning her teeth, Hu Tao squatted down, pumping crazily at the soft flesh in Gu Sanqiu's waist.

"You're not afraid of death at all, are you?"

"I'm afraid of death and I have to continue, because I have to do it again."

The palm condensed with the power of the gale lightly patted Hu Tao's head.

"I want to protect you guys."

Everyone in the practice circle around him knew that Xiang Jun had really noticed something, so he worked so hard for the belief in his heart!

Hu Tao curled her lips, now that there are too many outsiders present, she doesn't bother to argue with Gu Sanqiu, she should just do what the other party says.

"Gu Sanqiu."

A gentle and generous voice came from a distance, and a divine deer with mysterious light shining all over its body stepped on the clouds and mist.

The surrounding guardian spirit beasts, even the rebellious Giant Shadow Eagle, lowered their heads at this time, expressing their respect for the visitors.

"This is, this is the immortal from Jueyunjian!"

Some people were shocked, and then their eyes became wild: "This is the true monarch who cuts the moon and builds the sun!"

"I have seen the real king!"

A large group of people saluted the divine deer in the air, only Gu Sanqiu did not salute because he could not move.

But to be reasonable, he has always felt that the True Monarch Moon Cutting and Building Sun is not a deer, but a feeling of being a bit different. Of course, such disrespectful words must not be said casually.

"I know what happened here."

In front of Shenlu, a group of gentle silver aura floated into Gu Sanqiu's body, repairing his physical injuries, and even part of the power penetrated into the spirit to strengthen the power of the seal.

"Gu Sanqiu, come forward."

Gu Sanqiu stood up with Hu Tao's support, moved his arm and found that there was no problem, and then strode to the front of the line.

"I've seen True Monarch Moon Cutting and Building Sun."

There was a gentle look in Shenlu's eyes: "Gu Sanqiu, come forward and listen to the order."

"The emperor has an order. The battle of contention is not over yet. I order you to go to the Ancient God Arena to win a hundred consecutive victories and make up for the last vacancy."

"In this way, you can climb to the top and become the leader."

A red mark floated into Gu Sanqiu's left arm.

"This is a token for entering the arena. The emperor ordered you to go there immediately without delay."

"Follow the order."

Gu Sanqiu had never heard of what the Ancient Gods Arena was, but everyone in the cultivation world looked at each other, trying to make sure if they had heard something terrible.

"Xiangjun. Are you sure you want to go?"

When Shenlu left, the mountain master said to Gu Sanqiu: "The ancient gods arena, according to the legend, it is an extremely dangerous place, where strong people who like to fight gather from all over the place."

"Getting a hundred consecutive victories in that kind of place feels more difficult than restarting a contest. Do you really want to go?"

?

Is it more difficult than reopening a contention?

Gu Sanqiu subconsciously glanced at the mountain master, and seeing that the other party's expression was not shaking himself, his expression also became strange.

He thought the old man was here to open the back door to release water for him, but he didn't expect that he was here to make it harder for me!

No wonder these people did not object to the decree after the decree was promulgated by the True Monarch Cutting the Moon and Building the Sun. One reason was that it was the decree of the emperor, and the other reason was probably that it was somewhat similar to what the mountain master thought.

They also feel that a hundred consecutive victories are more difficult than contending!

"That is to say, if I hit a hundred consecutive victories, I will be the leader?"

Gu Sanqiu looked around, and many practitioners nodded, obviously thinking that this so-called 100-game winning streak is quite valuable.

But because of their reaction, Gu Sanqiu suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Then what, you seem to know what it is, so what is the highest known winning streak?"

Shanzhu frowned and thought: "In my impression, in that era, the most consecutive victories should be around 30, there is no more than that."

"Xiangjun Xiangjun, I know."

A younger cultivation genius raised his hand: "It should be a few years ago or a long time ago. I remember that there was a man who had won 50 consecutive victories in the Ancient Gods Arena. It seems to be a Mond named Di Luke."

I'll go, Master Lu is so fierce?

What happened a few years ago, according to the judgment, it should be the time when Di Luke's strength has not been sealed.

Gu Sanqiu instantly felt the difficulty.