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090. A team of eleven

"Since Xuan Zhenzi's Supreme Immortal is so generous, it is unreasonable for us younger generations to express our opinions."

The person who spoke was the head of Xuan Xiu Sect. He waved his hand and the disciples behind him immediately sent a brocade box.

The brocade box was opened, and the dazzling light emitted from it made people around him unable to open their eyes for a while.

"This is a 300-year-old golden silk grass. I originally brought it this time to be dedicated to Xuan Zhenzi's birthday. But now that's the case, I will offer it to the immortals of the immortals. I will use this golden silk grass as a prize for winning. If this golden silk grass is refined into a pill and taken, it may increase the mental power of twenty or thirty years in one breath. Even if it is eaten raw, it can cure rotten meat, heal the bones and enhance the mental power of ten years."

Seeing his father contributed such a good fairy grass, Fang Zizhe looked at Fang Ji with his eyes full of admiration and admiration.

With the two magic weapons and immortal medicines of Xuan Zhenzi and Fang Ji, some other leaders who think they are a "big sect" naturally have to express their feelings.

For a moment, the cabinets on the platform were filled with various immortal medicines, magic weapons, magic weapons or holy armor.

Seeing the dazzling array of treasures piled up like mountains, even some people who are used to seeing various treasures can't help but open their eyes.

"Okay, since all the teachers and seniors support this Demon Enforcement Ceremony so much, then our actions will definitely take shape! Then, I believe that the next thing you care about is what you are most concerned about."

"In other words... who should be responsible for these eleven young immortals who represent all our immortals?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone probably had already figured out the answer in their hearts.

These eleven people should definitely be the strongest among the younger generation. If one of their own sects comes out, it means that the sect you are in ranks among the top eleven on the Continent of Wuming!

This has great benefits for recruiting disciples, enhancing the popularity of the sect and cumulative wealth!

However, there are only eleven people in the quota, so of course it is impossible to draw a prize based on luck!

so……

"I think it's better to hold a 'Immortal Art Fight' within this month. No one can tell the thing like morality, but strength can be seen at a glance. The eleven people who can stand on the court should naturally become the final contestants of the Demon-Sealing Ceremony."

The one who said this was Xuan Zhenzi. His face was still blushing and he looked very happy.

As soon as this statement was spoken, someone immediately agreed. Everyone was ready to go on stage and did something anytime and anywhere.

At that moment, Huang Zhen immediately announced that this method was passed. However, it seems that they had prepared this method early in the morning, so they did not hesitate at all.

After deciding on the method of selecting people, the disciples of Canyan Kingdom immediately manipulated the clouds, suspended the map and kneaded it into a ball. After it was unfolded again, it became a huge game process display card.

"Each sect sends up to three people, so please try to send high-strength people. After making a decision, please ask all participants to register at the back hall. Then, we will have lunch, and we will start fighting selection starting at 1:00 in the afternoon. Now, please have your meals as much as possible!"

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The sun has unknowingly hung over the top of the head.

Taozhaide stretched and opened his eyes. Seeing that the people around him were eating some simple food. He touched his stomach, and while he was hesitating, he saw the little debt over there riding on the back of the main duck and slowly walked over.

"Ah, debt? Are you too rude? But... riding well! Master duck, you are very suitable for riding by debt~~~~"

When Taozhaide was excited, the main duck threw the debt directly, put it on the boy's forehead, and shouted: "You boy is wrong, are you?! I'm so lucky that I brought you food back, you are really tired of living!"

Tao Zhaide covered his painful forehead and laughed: "I'm sorry, the main duck. But will it be over? Can I go and kill someone, right?"

The main duck snorted, threw the two buns to Taozhaide, and said, "Don't be in a hurry to kill people. Listen, I have signed up for you, and you will participate in a selection battle in the afternoon. I will use my magic power to arrange for you and Fang Tianming to be in the same area as you. As long as you keep winning and he keep winning, you will be able to kill him openly during the battle."

The master duck felt proud of his lenient attitude towards taking care of his servants. He raised his chest and looked up and said, "Although it is said that he should try not to cause casualties, who would like to get the problem during the battle? You can kill Fang Tianming openly without worrying about their sect coming to cause trouble for you. What a great errand!"

After thinking about it, Taozhaide said, "This is it... Although I haven't understood it much, since you said it's the best, then I'll do it like this."

He turned around and saw Ding Dangxiang over there. He saw that he was staring at the treasures under layers of protection and took a bite of the steamed bun.

"Ding Dangxiang, you know so many things. Can you tell me the battle method of the Aoyun Sect? Although I have seen it, I haven't thought about it very much..."

"I'm so annoying! Didn't you see that I'm thinking about something?"

Ding Dangxiang's sudden attack made Tao Zhaide stunned for a moment.

But the boy calmed down immediately, put a smile on his face again, and said-

"Oh, I'm fine. Do you want information from the Aoyun School? Sorry, I don't want to say much unless..."

The boy's mouth tilted to the treasure area over there and continued—

"Can you help me bring all the treasures to me. Well, the first thing I want is the three hundred-year-old golden silk grass given by Canglan Sect. You can bring it to me."

Taozhaide said oh, turned around immediately, and was about to walk towards the heavily guarded place.

However, his steps had just taken two steps, and a figure had already stood firmly in front of him.

"I said, you are a scattered immortal, your approach is really bad. This guy is just a simple fool. Are you so ill-hearted to a fool? Is there any humanity?"

The one who stood in front of Tao Zhaide was the cheongsam girl with a ghost mask on her face.

A narrow long knife was inserted around her waist, giving people a sense of danger.

"Mom~~!Mom~~~!"

When Xiao Qiuxuan saw the girl, he immediately opened his hands and hugged her.
Chapter completed!
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