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Chapter 636 Mu Chen's True Strength

"We must be able to arrive in time." Chen Rui said. If Jiuqu Canglan could say that, he would definitely have absolute confidence to arrive before the Yuanlichi pool calmed down. He also said the cooperation matter very cleverly. It is not that we cooperate now, but that we are qualified to cooperate with him after we arrive at the destination. Think about it carefully, it is very reasonable for him to do this. If there is an additional competitive person like Chen Rui to reach the Yuanlichi pool, then there will be one more opponent, and no one will be so stupid that he will add to his opponent.

Chen Rui still remembers the cooperation in his heart. Jiuqu Canglan is extremely powerful. If he had such an ally, the greater the chance of successfully seizing six places by then, I wonder if he would agree.

The two continued to follow the route. Five days later, an ancient square appeared in their sight. This square occupies more than ten miles of space, and at first glance, there is no edge at all. What is surprising is that the entire square is paved with spirit stones, emitting a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At this time, there were already many figures on the square.

Chen Rui and Mu Chen slowed down and flew all the way, their eyes swept across the figures. As they moved forward, more and more monks were seen. When they came to the center of the square, Chen Rui's eyes were quickly attracted by a high platform in the center of the square. The platform was also made of spiritual stones. On the platform, clouds and mist rolled. At the center of it, there was a cloud pool. In the cloud pool, there were transparent water waves, and the water waves emitted a vibrating atmosphere.

As the water waves rippled, waves of heaven and earth's vitality emerged from it, spreading out, making people feel energetic. In addition, there was a stream of fairy energy coming out with the heaven and earth's vitality. Around the platform, there were seven white jade cushions, emitting waves of fairy energy.

Is this the Yuanli Pool? Looking at the magical cloud pool and looking at the surroundings with countless monks, Chen Rui's eyes immediately became solemn. It seems that it is not that simple to get six places.

He saw at a glance that four of the five major organizations participated in the Falling City Auction, Wuji Sect, Guiyuan Sect, Dacheng Sword Sect and Dao Sect. They were separated from each other for a distance, and the position they occupied was also closer to the white jade cushion.

Chen Rui glanced at the location of the Dacheng Sword Sect, where Sima Jianqiu sat cross-legged quietly, looking as if he was taken for granted.

Just as Chen Rui looked towards the Dacheng Sword Sect, the cultivators here also noticed his arrival and suddenly a burst of discussion broke out.

"Look, that's the boy who confronted Sima Jianqiu at the entrance."

"I have heard of this person. It is said that a monk in the early stage of Tianwen has died at his hands."

"I didn't expect that he would dare to come here. I'm afraid he'll get into trouble this time. It is said that the Dacheng Sword Sect has joined forces and is waiting for that kid Chen Rui to come to him."

"This matter is absolutely true. Sima Jianqiu joined forces with Bing Wuyi from Xingluo Sect, and the black cloak that appeared at the auction. With such a lineup, Tianwen will definitely die below the mid-term."

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Chen Rui glanced around casually and murmured in his heart: "As a matter of fact, those who can come here are not mediocre people. There is almost no place to ask about the following cultivation fluctuations, and at the lowest level is also the early level. However, there are nine powerful cultivation auras, which is even more different from ordinary people. There is no doubt that there are nine early cultivators in this place."

Seeing that Chen Rui had arrived, a familiar person in Xingluozhi slowly stood up in the direction of Xingluozhi, and then pointed at Chen Rui. A voice containing the power of cultivation slowly came out: "Chen Rui, I, Bing Wuyi, have been waiting for you here for a long time. I said I was afraid, how could I die?"

Chen Rui just smiled faintly and did not answer.

Bing Wuyi turned her head and looked at Sima Jianqiu and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Sima, what do you think about this?"

Sima Jianqiu slowly opened his eyes and said coldly: "This person secretly learned the secret technique of our sect in front and killed my sect in back. Naturally, he could not be allowed to live."

At that moment, Sima Jianqiu stood up slowly and sneered: "You are really not a smart person. You actually came to die by yourself. If you escape early, even if you can't get the fortune of the Immortal Yuan Pond, it would be difficult for me to find you in this vast fairyland. It's a pity."

Chen Rui said: "No regrets, no regrets. Such a great fortune is placed here. If you don't come, you will regret it. But then again, Sima Jianqiu, are you prepared for this? To be honest, it is far from enough to kill my brothers with Dacheng Sword Sect and Bing Wuyi. Don't hide it, call out all your united helpers."

Sima Jianqiu sneered: "Is that so anxious to die, then I will respectfully refuse to obey." As he said that, he patted his hands gently, and immediately nothingness around him twisted, and a monk wrapped in a black cloak stepped out.

Chen Rui had already noticed this person's existence, and there would naturally be no surprises when he appeared now.

The black cloak's voice was hoarse and said gloomy: "Chen Rui, right? You and I have no grudges, but Brother Sima gave me a condition that cannot be refused and asked me to kill you. However, as long as you hand over the compass you got in the Black Mist Valley, I can consider not taking action. This is the next good intention, but don't make the wrong plan."

Some people's eyes slowly shifted from Chen Rui to Sima Jianqiu, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Sima Jianqiu, Bing Wuyi, Black Cloak and Dacheng Sword Sect two sword masters, each of them are early-stage cultivators of Tianwen. In addition, some of their half-step Tianwen's masters, the lineup is terrifying. This lineup is enough to make any force in the square frightened.

Chen Rui spread his hands and said lightly: "I really want to thank you for your kindness. However, no matter what, we are destined to be enemies today. Because six of these seven white jade cushions are about to be decided."

As soon as this was said, the entire square made of spiritual stones fell into silence, and then an uproar suddenly broke out. This was too crazy, seven or six, and doing so was no different from being an enemy of monks in the square. Maybe it was just a plea to talk? However, there was another meaning in Chen Rui's words, which was to fight and fight whenever he wanted to talk to you.

Bing Wuyi had a gloomy face and was full of murderous intent. He said in a deep voice: "It's extremely arrogant. When you say such words, you are already a dead person."

"Everyone, this kid is just a native of the third-level star field. He actually spoke such crazy words to us. If we don't work together to completely kill him today, how can we maintain our face? How can we still stand in the world? How can we continue to practice?"

Chen Rui spread his hands, glanced around, and then said aloud: "There are only one of the seven places left. If anyone is interested, he can come to cooperate with me, but don't choose the wrong camp."

[End of this chapter]
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