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Chapter 21 The Three Powerhouses

A huge platform was erected outside the Tianhuo City at some point, and countless practitioners flocked to it, squeezing the entire platform.

When Zhao Yuande came here, he found that he could not squeeze in at all, so he could only stand in the distance and watch helplessly.

Two long rainbows in the sky crossed the sky, and two figures landed gracefully on the platform. The powerful aura burst out from these people instantly, making the entire space become depressed.

The two of you are in trouble! One person slowly stood up on the platform and nodded slightly to them.

This man was the seventh elder who saved Zhao Yuande. At this moment, his face was expressionless, as if the person opposite him was not his fellow disciple.

Luo Jingtian! Junior Brother Luo, I hope you won’t let us down. The leader of a bronze-colored man with a huge wide sword, and seemed to be very unfriendly to the Seventh Elder.

Junior Brother Luo, you have found a lot of good seedlings these days! How about I let someone give me a junior sister? A beautiful woman with a half-skinned breasts and a charming smile on her face all the time, gave a charming look at the seventh elder.

This woman seemed to be born with charming charm, and her every frown and smile was infinite. The young people in the audience, who were full of energy and blood, seemed to be caught by her, and looked at her blankly.

Only Zhao Yuande was not affected by it, and his eyes were coldly scrutinized at the strength of the three people on the stage.

Although he entered the Huoyun Sect in his previous life, he did not have the chance to see these supreme powerhouses of the sects. He just glanced at them in a hurry when he was selecting disciples and had no idea about them at all.

Although these two people had extremely powerful cultivation, they were not as terrifying as the Seventh Elder under the perception of Zhao Yuande's soul. He roughly estimated that these two people might not be Luo Jingtian's opponents in joining forces.

At the same time, he also saw that although these people were the same sects with Luo Jingtian, they seemed to have deep grudges. From this, it seemed that the Huoyun Sect was not united.

Since we are all here, let's start! Luo Jingtian seemed unwilling to waste his talk with them, so he threw his sleeves back to his seat.

The man with a broad sword seemed to have been used to Luo Jingtian's style and was too lazy to pay attention to the other party. He sat in the seat he had prepared long ago, but his pair of copper bells kept aiming in the crowd below.

It's really boring! The beautiful woman who was ignored was not angry either. She threw the Qingluopa in her hand, turned around and sat next to the man, and said with a charming smile to him, "Second Brother, Junior Brother Luo, it seems that we are very dissatisfied with our arrival!"

Leng Cuiyun, don’t be fooled by your little thoughts. Third Senior Brother, I am very nervous, but I am not stupid! The big man glanced at the beautiful woman, and showed an unconcealed sneer on his face.

Okay, the third senior brother, the younger sister just said this casually. You thought too much! The beautiful woman Leng Cuiyun was not angry when she was scolded by the big man, but just turned her head to the audience.

At this time, the audience had already started. Seeing two gods coming in the air, all the cultivators were surging with passion. This was the legendary powerful man in the realm of Yin and Yang, and he was called a real person!

Zhao Yuande also looked at the three people on the stage very yearning, not knowing when he could reach the state of unity of yin and yang again.

After reaching this state, I can really say that the sky is high, the birds fly, the sea is wide, and the fish leaps by fish. Moreover, the greatest opportunity in my previous life, the "Eternal Tower" can also be obtained. As long as I obtain the Eternal Tower, I will have the power to protect myself.

At this time, the conversations of the previous few people attracted Zhao Yuande's attention.

Mr. Mo! Do you know who these three powerful men from the Huoyun Sect are? A young man pleased him and asked an old goatee beard beside him.

Yes! Mr. Mo, you are a good person, so let’s talk to us! Someone begged by him.

Cough! The goatee swallowed and said dryly: Old man, my mouth is dry, I'm almost speechless, you see!

Mr. Mo, don’t keep it a secret! I have a pot of good wine, so you moisten your throat first! A young man escaped from his arms and handed it to the goatee’s old man.

Hehe! You are so polite, my friend! The goatee opened the wine plug, took a few sips of wine, wiped the wine from the beard, and looked around with satisfaction, saying, Since the little friends are really eager to learn, I will tell you to you!

The three people on the stage are all the backbone of the Huoyun Sect. Look at the boy who carries the big sword. He is Yuchi Feng, the younger brother of the leader of the Huoyun Sect. This son is born with divine power. After practicing for 67 years, he finally entered the state of Yin and Yang integration. He is one of the top ten masters of the Huoyun Sect!

It took sixty-seven years to enter the state of unity of yin and yang, and this talent is not very good! The young man curled his lips.

You know what a big deal! The goat beard took a sip of wine and pointed at the young man's nose and cursed, "You little bastard, you think you are like you, you practice third-rate skills. The sea of ​​blood is just a little bit big. Even if you practice for a thousand years, you will not be able to achieve the unity of yin and yang!"

My sea of ​​blood is almost a radius of more than ten miles, and it is already the top in our family! The young man argued unconvincedly.

Bah! You have the nerve to say it in a radius of more than ten miles! The goatee pointed at the Yuchi Fengdao on the stage. The other person's blood sea is thousands of miles away, which is really called the sea! You are just a small puddle!

You old guy, you cheat and drink all day long. After drinking my wine, you dare to laugh at me. I won’t beat you to death! The young man’s face turned red by the goat beard. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to teach the goat beard a lesson.

Several companions around him hurriedly grabbed him and pulled him away.

Humph! It really disappointed the old man! Goat beard poured all the remaining wine into his mouth indifferently, and turned around and was about to leave.

This senior, I have a pot of wine here, and I want to know the information about the remaining two strong men! Zhao Yuande squeezed over at this time, took out a pot of wine and handed it over.

Although the goatee is a little mean, the information he said is very useful. He once suspected that the old man was a hidden master, but unfortunately, he showed that he was just an ordinary person under the identification.

Well! Good wine, good wine! The goat beard shook his nose hard, his face full of intoxication, then grabbed the wine pot and took a sip. Tianluoju’s fifty-year-old wine! What a great wine!

Please help me with your doubts.

Well! I will say a few more words for the sake of the wine! Hey, goatee swept Zhao Yuande, and a look of shock appeared on his face. You, you are Zhao Yuande!

Looking at the exaggerated expression on the other person's face, Zhao Yuande always felt something was wrong. Although his name was loud, it would not shock the other person like this! Did the other person see something?

Kill! A hero comes out of a teenager, and a teenager! Goatbeard sighed, and then returned to normal. The slut with a pretty look, named Leng Cuiyun, is not a good thing. She is a water-like poplar flower and seduces men everywhere. Don’t look at her beautiful and charming appearance, she is actually over one hundred years old!

The last one is not a simple person, Luo Jingtian! Half of the reputation of the Huoyun Sect is obtained by him. Don’t look at the arrogant look of those two people, they are not Luo Jingtian’s opponents together!

So that's it! Zhao Yuande nodded slightly, compared some information with various memories of his previous life, and found that the old goatee was right, and he also knew how to choose.

Boy, I see that you have a unique skeleton and outstanding talent. It is better to join my disciples and inherit my Taoist tradition! Hey, where are you going, boy! Goatbeard seemed to have made up some determination and wanted to call Zhao Yuande, but found that his figure had disappeared in front of him.

Alas! The goatee sighed lowly, withdrew from the crowd, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!
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