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Chapter 228 Tianzi No. 1

"Li Bai?"

"Is it Li Bai, the Tang Kingdom?"

"I heard that he had sneaked into the city of Logan before."

"Tubo also asked him to participate in the competition?"

"The rules of the Shanhaihui Association, Baiyu Temple has revoked the arrest order again. I think the two countries have already mediated."

"However, the Tang Kingdom sent him like this to the competition. Could it be that he had asked him to apologize to Tubo in person?"

"I heard you say this, it seems that this is indeed possible."

At the same time, the other monks under the arena also looked at Li Bai curiously, and then began to discuss one by one.

"I'll come."

Li Bai glanced at Sui Yijian and the others beside him, then gently licked his toes on the ground, and his figure fell on the ring with curious eyes under the ring.

"I thought this boy was at least thirty years old, but I didn't expect that he was a young boy with a bad breast."

"It looks like it's less than twenty years old."

"From the bones and eyebrows, this child is of good qualifications, but seeing that he is mediocre in cultivation, I think he must have not met a good teacher."

"The Taoist rule of the Tang Kingdom is now declining, so what if you meet a good teacher? It's hard for a good wife to cook without rice."

"What a pity, such good qualifications can only be regarded as bargaining chips in the transactions between the two countries."

"Do you think those monks from Tubo will show mercy?"

"Show mercy? Let the Sillas and the Turkics show mercy."

After seeing the true appearance of the "Tang Kingdom monk", a noise sounded again below the ring. Among these noises, there were curiosity, ridicule, and regret.

Of course, more, I am preparing to watch jokes.

"Please put your hands here."

The Tubo monk on the stage was still calm. He had no emotional fluctuations when facing Li Bai, but just pointed to the trunk of the ancient tree next to him with a mechanical and expressionless face.

"good."

Li Bai nodded without a look of ancient well, and then walked to the piece of ancient wood.

When he got closer, he looked at the ancient tree and found that it was actually a "living" tree.

There are no roots, branches, and leaves, but the vitality contained in it is ten times stronger than that of ordinary trees.

"Spiritual wood, and it is a very high-grade spiritual wood."

While this idea came to Li Bai's mind, he naturally pressed his hand on it.

"Buzz!"

Just as Li Bai pressed his hand on the trunk, a very "exciting" buzzing sound suddenly came from his sea of ​​consciousness, and the power of his soul almost instantly increased to the best state.

"This dead tree actually helps people restore their divine essence."

Li Bai was a little surprised.

However, outside the field, even the old monk standing beside him did not notice anything unusual.

"Did I find the magical use of this dead tree alone? If this is the case, look back and see if I can think of a way to take the wood away."

He was secretly happy.

With his current cultivation level, there are actually not many magical instruments and treasures that can make him moved.

"Ba~"

Just as he was thinking this, a wooden sign hanging on the dead bone suddenly fell down.

However, before Li Bai bent down to pick it up, the Tubo monk next to him had already held the wooden sign in his hand.

"You actually got the Tianzi card?"

The old Tubo monk first glanced at the wooden sign, then looked at Li Bai with confusion and muttered in Sanskrit.

“Is there anything wrong?”

Li Bai smiled and looked at the old Tubo monk.

"Ahem cough cough..."

The old Tubo monk seemed to have never expected Li Bai to speak Sanskrit. He immediately coughed awkwardly and covered it up. Then, while handing the wooden sign back to Li Bai with a calm expression, he turned around and said loudly to everyone under the ring in Tubo:

"Li Bai, the name of Tianzi."

Because many people below could not hear Tubo, it was not until Li Bai was about to get off the ring with the wooden sign that an uproar sounded below the ring.

Li Bai actually knew very well about why the old monk was confused and why everyone under the ring was in an uproar.

Although there is no definite basis, based on the final results of previous Shanhaihui meetings, most monks who got the Tianzi card can reach the waist of the Goddess Peak.

"It is very likely that it is a demon made of this spiritual wood."

Amid the astonished eyes of the crowd, Li Bai walked back to the location where Sui Yijian and the others were.

"Taibai, Taibai, let me show the brand."

Su Xiao casually reached out to Li Bai.

"then."

Li Bai threw the sign directly over.

"Do you know who was the last time he drew Tianzi No. 1?"

Mo Xiaoyao walked to Li Bai at this time.

"who?"

Li Bai asked curiously.

"Now the Dharma King of Baiyu Temple."

Mo Xiaoyao's mouth raised slightly.

"Then this is really a bad fate."

Li Bai was a little amused and crying.

"There are many people who lost the battle after the first round of the Tianzi card." Sui Yijian also smiled and came to Li Bai, "Taibai, don't care too much."

"But at least it's a good start."

Tang refuted Sui Yihan with a wry smile.

"Is Tianzi No. 1's opponent, is Xuanzi No. 1?"

Li Bai nodded and asked Sui Yijian.

"That's right." Sui Yizhan nodded, "From ancient times to the present, the monks participating in the Shanhaihui Association have been divided into four groups: Tiandi Xuanhuang, each group has eight people, including Tianzi No. 1 vs. Xuanzi No. 1, Dizi No. 1 vs. Huangzi No. 1, and so on. When this round ends, the next round will also be No. 1 vs. No. 8 vs. No. 8."

"So after you draw, you will almost know who your next opponent will be."

Li Bai thought to himself.

"But there are exceptions." Sui Yijian shook his head, "For example, if two people were seriously injured or died at the same time in the competition, the opponent will be free in the next round."

“It seems that luck is important too.”

Just as the two were discussing, several foreign monks came on stage to draw a lottery.

However, because they are all cultivators with little fame, neither Li Bai nor everyone under the arena paid much attention.

"Mima, Raba, Mira, Tubo Baiyu Temple."

"Tubo Jie Ancient Temple Ba Meng, Zha Rang."

"Tubo Shenzhao Temple Hagumasang."

"Tubo Gandan Temple Cinakuang."

As the old monk on the stage pronounced the name of the mage of Tubo participating in the Shanhaihui meeting in turn, the crowd of people who were originally chattering at the bottom of the arena suddenly quieted down and their eyes looked at the stage.

"There is an acquaintance."

After hearing a few familiar names, Li Bai also turned his attention to the stands.

"Acquaintance?" Sui Yijun also followed Li Bai's gaze when he heard this, "Are they the ones in Baiyu Temple?"

"Yeah." Li Bai nodded, "The mage named Mila is the first in Baiyu Temple. I have fought against each other before, so I don't know the other two."

And while he was saying this, the three monks from Baiyu Temple suddenly turned their heads and looked at his position.

"They... seem to be looking at you."

Tang Ku, who was beside him, said in surprise when he found out.
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