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Chapter 214: Poison

Five hundred thousand wins are no problem. Saints and Nalan are all big shots with teams. They spent a day through winning and losing, gambling, etc. in team formation mode. Many strong men used almost half of their connections in the test circle, and they managed to win and get the assessment qualification.

After confirming that the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea could be purchased, the saint heard Muzha say that someone would come back from Wuzhuang Temple, so the saint asked the others to rest first, and he also went back to Chang'an to inquire about the news.

As a result, when he heard that a demon clan was going to Fangcunshan, it was said that he wanted to intercept Zhou Yi, he came all the way and then he met.

"It is indeed the style of "On the Side". There are two options, and there is no killing one by one. The absolute force is still the right way. How difficult is the sixth level of disaster? You went to the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea, where is there a way out?"

Zhou Yi understood it and asked questions at the same time.

He was sure that this was the style of "Outside the Side". What was rare was that the official or Hongmeng Technology actually captured the diversion so accurately. He really wanted to see the difficulty of the sixth level of disaster.

The establishment of the sixth level of disaster was also a powerful person. The victory could be faked, but the strength could not be faked. Although the transformation of the sword edict made Zhou Yi feel abrupt, it was indeed a good place to be said in detail.

The Saints and others were also very capable of collecting 500,000 victories a day. Those who could stay in the purple bamboo forest were probably most of the acquaintances of their previous lives. It was these people who were instructed by the super strong and started the small court.

Judging from the situation now, Zhou Yi feels that the small court is inevitable, but it is probably far from the power of his previous life. The "Overseas"-style rank style has left "Sword Edict" without the authority to change the system in the previous life of the senior members.

The fundamental privileges will be eliminated and the world will be prosperous. As for the small court, let it go.

"The sixth level of disaster is very difficult. We died all the way, but we didn't even fight when we arrived at Yunzhan Cave, so we were completely wiped out. If we had not relied on the first challenge exemption mechanism given by the system, we would have to send us back to Huaguo Mountain in one battle!"

Seeing Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and continued, "As for the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea, that is already the limit and there is no way out. But a place to rest for the time being, wait for sufficient strength to take another six levels of disaster."

The saint sighed when he said this. Zhou Yi and the Crazy Sect said, "Although they are unwilling to give up, the sixth level of disaster is indeed a big obstacle for the promotion of the strong man in the cauldron. We were killed in teams and abandoned our armor. Brother Crazy Sect, if you can find someone of your own strength, you may still have hope."

"Since it's a watershed, it must be about personal force, and it's not helpful to have too many people."

Although Zhou Yi has not challenged the sixth level of disaster, he can probably find a rough idea based on his understanding of "The Other Side". He has seen many watersheds, and there are always similar ones, and there are no watersheds that Zhou Yi cannot take down.

"I'll know when you ascend to Chang'an."

The saint laughed it off and would not argue with Zhou Yi about it. The three of them continued walking, and the pine and cypresses were lush and lush. The saint talked about an important issue when the strange flowers set.

In addition to the difficulty of assessment of each level, there are also characteristics of each progress. The test users will be divided into batches, which should be done by "The Other Side" intentionally differentiating the progress.

The profit and purchase of goods mentioned just now are almost the characteristics of various places. The Dragon Palace has the best weapons, and the buffing items in the underworld have the highest effect. Only the Immortal Court can produce precious treasures. Chang'an Palace often produces some healing medicines. Although I don't know about the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea, there should be a chance to produce advanced skills.

As for the Wuzhuang Temple, when thinking about the ginseng fruit, the saints would sigh.

"Wuzhuang Temple is the first place to expressly express the view of Xihe Niuzhou. It is quite meaningful to choose this location as the watershed. If you all return to the peak state, it is okay to fight with all your strength."

Zhou Yi did not say much, just appropriate comfort. There is one layer he did not say clearly, that is, there is still a broad space for development above Wuzhuang Temple.

Even the strong man holding the tripod is also making progress, rather than stagnating after reaching the limit. One route is considered to be a cap when it is completed, and when another route is restarted, a completely different sword-based method system can open a new window.

He is such a person.

Jianyu is a good thing. You can obtain a lot of resources through fighting swords. Nowadays, test users are still asking for a bargain. They have promised not to delete files. On the one hand, they estimate their interests, and on the other hand, they probably use the elderly to build a system to welcome new users.

The fairy birds are often returned, and the Qingyuan is lively. Waiting for Zhou Yi and his party to go up the mountain, more and more old people staying here. Most of the saints nodded, but looking at Zhou Yi, they hurriedly turned around as if they were avoiding the plague, as if they were afraid of causing trouble.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I am the messenger Su Luan, Lord Liudu is waiting for you in the listening sea cliff."

The lively crowd in Qingyuan dispersed, and a green man walked out of it. He probably heard the news that Zhou Yi had come. After walking out, he glanced around and easily found Zhou Yi and spoke.

The voice is clear and joyful. Su Luan from this demon clan looks extremely young, with white and tender skin. With a purple Xuanbao clothing, she is indescribable in her fairy style and is outstanding.

"This is Su Luan, a subordinate of Liu Du, who is extremely powerful. He came back from Wuzhuang Temple with Liu Du. Regardless of appearance, the demon clan transforms into shape and looks like this. He is ten years younger and beautifies it."

The saint lowered his head and said, since Zhou Yi made up his mind not to be afraid of poison, he could only try his best to provide some information. Although he was not willing to admit it, the assistant of the demon clan leader, who was also capable of being brought to Wuzhuang Temple by the boss, was really better than him.

"Please guide me with fellow Daoist Su."

Zhou Yi nodded and looked up at Su Luan and said happily, not surprising at all. The nearby users who watched Zhou Yi from afar could not help but shook their heads secretly when they saw Zhou Yi's reaction.

Almost everyone knows what Liu Du is coming to you for. How can you still be so calm?

Even if the sword edict cannot do anything to you now, the war will begin immediately. If someone comes to Zhongzhou to find you, it is not easy to grab the treasure?

"Please. Brother Jishui, you don't have to go there. You only want to see Zhou Yi alone."

Su Luan led Zhou Yi this way. Seeing that the two disciples were about to follow him, she smiled and stopped him and turned them away.

Zhou Yi did not say anything about this, but just waved his hands to the saints and the others, as if he was saying goodbye or as if he said it was okay, but he left with Su Luan.

The two entered Qingyuan and were about to walk away. Only then did the old people talk about each other:

"The demon clan is so arrogant now. If you say you can take people away, you will take people away. Are we too uncontested?"

"What are you fighting for? Emei has no news at all. We are all clear-cut. You haven't seen Yan Jishui and Chu Kuangtu being told by Su Luan. Wouldn't you be unable to get through?"

The saint heard this, and he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he stopped Chu Kuangren beside him and turned around and said:

"Even if Brother Su Luan is a messenger who is Liu Du, he is now a strong man based in Wuzhuang Temple. My power is not as strong as others, and my strength is not as strong as others. It is natural to make concessions. But if I really go to the camp battle, I will fight to the end. It doesn't matter how my brother said that I was the other two. I just hope you will do your part at that time."

After saying this, the person who spoke just now turned red immediately. I don’t know where this boss Yan got the mood to tease him. When he really waited for the boss to reply, he really didn’t have the courage to refute it.

At this moment, a figure flashed out on the other side of the tower and walked quickly. Then a group of powerful men entered in a row. The old people retreated one after another, and he walked rampantly and rushed straight to Qingyuan.

"Liuyang? Shen Yu Ling!"

The saint was a little surprised when he saw Liu Yang, and his mind was so poisonous that he dared to come. But he saw a magic weapon in the dark token shape that was steadily held between his hands. When he saw everyone, he didn't speak, and he just wanted to lead the powerful Southern Sect to the Qingyuan.

"Isn't this treasure collected by Ling Yunfeng, a disciple of the third generation of Emei? How could it be in the hands of Liu Yang?"

"It's not the case. A super strong man from a demon clan got it before NPC. It is said that because the thing is overseas, no matter what, this treasure is a divine object that can be established, and seeing the order is like seeing people."

"Liuyang is using treasure to force the palace. It seems that there is a good show."

Waiting for Liu Yang to break into Qingyuan without saying a word, the saints followed, their faces as usual, about a hamlet away from the powerful Southern Sect. When the other old men saw him like this, they certainly knew what they meant and followed them all in a lively manner, but they were all behind him, and no one exceeded that safe distance of 10 meter.

The grass bamboo in Qingyuan walked out of the southeast gate, and Zhou Yi followed Su Luan all the way without saying anything.

The blue sea tides were growing, and white lines were surging across the sea. There were very few trees on the cliffs, and only a small pavilion was built. As Zhou Yi walked out from under the beautiful peach blossom bamboo, the sound of the sea waves was as loud as thunder, and the roar became more and more deafening.

What's strange is that although the sound of the waves is extremely majestic, the sound of bamboo leaves rustling is unmistakable in Zhou Yi's ears. The strange sound is separated, and it is another strange family.

On the cliff, the pavilion looked slightly shabby and simple, but it seemed to be a pure and simplified style of cultivation. A man with silver hair was sitting in it, facing everyone, looking at the back of the sitting back, and looked majestic in his body. He was wearing an ordinary gray linen dress, and only in terms of his clothes, he really didn't look like a hero.

Three people on the left and right sides of the pavilion sat on the huge rocks on both sides, sitting or lying, with different figures, each with very leisurely and casual.

But after all, it was transformed into a demon clan. The six people had different appearances, either sharp ears, black hair, red hair over the knees, and red pupils. I don’t know which monster transformed into a monster, but they all had red lips and white teeth, their skin was as beautiful as jade, and they were very handsome, without a trace of ordinary aura.

The six people were dressed very ordinary. Zhou Yi looked at it and according to his memory, these six people were extremely not simple. And they were the kind of people who picked up any of them and were all super strong.

He has always heard of this in his previous life. Strictly speaking, Liu Du's strength is very strong, but the strongest one is his terrifying power.
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