Xiuxian exchange system

Chapter 112

"Fellow Daoist Yan brought so many people here, do you have other ideas?" A human Nascent Soul cultivator in armor twitched his face and cupped his hands as he stepped forward.

A tall monster woman stepped forward and cupped her hands: "Friend Liu Daoist, I just brought some juniors here to see the demeanor of the first monk in the golden core stage that is rumored by your human race."

As he said that, his consciousness still swept across the handsome young man on the ring intentionally or unintentionally.

The handsome young man was swept away by this powerful divine sense, but there was no expression on his face.

"Oh, I don't know this time, who are you going to send up to get back the place, could it be the rumored Abyss Guard?" The monk surnamed Liu said, looking at the ten uniformly dressed Abyss Guards standing beside Lai Wuhen.

Although Abyss Guard seldom showed his face in front of the human monks, some details could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of the human monks in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Liu Daoyou may be wrong, this time we are playing"

Before the woman surnamed Yan finished speaking, Lai Wuhen's body flashed with light, and she came to the ring and bowed her hands to the handsome young man.

The eyes of all the cultivators fell on Lai Wuhen's face.

Jindan's initial cultivation base, and that face, isn't it just one of the rumored male and female dual evil spirits.

It's not that he is a human monk, how could he have such a strong innate demonic aura in his body? Could it be that he was originally a member of the demon clan who sneaked into the human race's territory to inquire about news?

It turned out that this was the case, which made sense, why Yang Hongwen wanted to take the lives of those two people even if he paid tens of millions of taels of spirit stones.

The other one was standing in the team of the monster clan, and they were all members of the monster clan.

Most of the human monks immediately imagined how a monster monk tried his best to sneak into the human territory to inquire about the human monk.

In the end, Yang Hongwen, their great monk, saw through the deceitful schemes of the monster monks, and thus made trouble all the way, beheading countless human monks.

Thinking of this, many monks looked at Lai Wuhen and wished they could swallow him alive.

It's just that what they are looking forward to more is the reward of 500 million taels of Lingshi, which is still valid now.

The 500 million taels of spiritual stones on the ring are no longer available to him. It's a pity that the fat water doesn't flow to outsiders, and it falls back into the hands of Yang Hongwen's disciple, Xiang Xinghe.

However, there are still 500 million taels of spirit stones on the opposite side, so it is time to plan carefully.

Immediately, the Nascent Soul cultivators of the human race looked at each other and came up with another way.

These thoughts are just a flash in the hearts of the human monks.

Only then did Xiang Xinghe stand up, folded his folding fan and cupped his hands towards Lai Wuhen: "You are the rebellious monk that the teacher refers to? Now it seems that the teacher still wronged you, you are a member of the monster clan."

Lai Wuhen is also not interested in explaining about his identity. If the human monk wants to kill him, he certainly won't sit still. Now his position is on the side of the monster race, and there is nothing to deny.

Just now, he received an early warning from the system. It's just that so many people are hostile to him at the same time, and he has no way to respond to them one by one. I guess he will use you first.

Thinking of this, Lai Wuhen raised his hand, and You Ming Dao was in his hand: "Report your name, I don't want to kill the unknown person here."

Hearing the words, the handsome young man burst out laughing, and after a while he said, "Xiang Xinghe, it's good to let you know whose hands he died in."

As he said that, a long sword was also in his hand, and the aura on his body rose instantly.

"Wait a minute." Cultivator surnamed Liu said, and fled to the ring.

The woman surnamed Yan also flew up at the same time: "Liu Daoyou, don't you want to compete with me here?"

"Fellow Daoist Yan misunderstood, you and I have plenty of time to decide who is superior, and now it's a competition for the juniors, how about letting them play well?" The monk surnamed Liu grinned.

Lai Wuhen and Xiang Xinghe wanted to fight right away, but it was difficult to fight in front of the Nascent Soul cultivator, so they had to withdraw their breath temporarily.

"Does Fellow Daoist Liu have any ideas?" The woman surnamed Yan looked at the monk surnamed Liu.

"How about we designate each other and add another competition?" The monk surnamed Liu said, his eyes obviously fell on Qianyao.

She only has the early stage of Golden Core cultivation, standing there is really eye-catching, and it is still a moving 500 million taels of spirit stones, how could the monk surnamed Liu miss this opportunity, although he can't play here in person, if She beheaded, and his share was indispensable.

The woman surnamed Yan glanced at the monks of the human race. All the monks at the Golden Core stage were at the late Golden Core stage. Although there were a lot of people on my side, there were quite a few early-stage Golden Core monks, which was a disadvantage in comparison. many.

"Let him choose, I know who he wants to choose." The woman surnamed Yan was still hesitating, but she heard Lai Wuhen's voice transmission.

Although Lai Wuhen's cultivation was not as good as the two of them, the gaze of the monk surnamed Liu was too obvious.

And there are reward orders on them, if they can be killed, it will naturally be more beneficial than killing other monster monks.

The woman surnamed Yan knew something about what happened to Lai Wuhen. After all, he was Gong Deyou's disciple, and any monster monk didn't want to find out his origin.

"Okay." Seeing that I didn't have any objections, the woman surnamed Yan also wanted to see what the person Gong Deyou was looking for was capable of.

"Then I'll choose her." The monk surnamed Liu pointed at Qianyao without any hesitation.

Sure enough, the woman surnamed Yan was not surprised at all, her spiritual consciousness was swept up and down among the human monks.

"Choose the strongest one." The woman surnamed Yan originally wanted to choose a weaker one, but she didn't expect to hear Lai Wuhen's voice transmission again.

She didn't treat her as a Nascent Soul Stage monk at all, but she didn't have any anger in her heart. To be so confident, as long as she wasn't a fool, her combat power was worth looking forward to.

The woman surnamed Yan pointed with a jade hand: "That's him."

It was a hunchbacked old man, who looked ordinary on the surface, but even she herself could feel a trace of danger in him, which was a bit interesting.

When the monk surnamed Liu saw that the woman surnamed Yan was referring to Zhu Zhixue, an old man with a hunchback, he raised his mouth unconsciously: "Fellow Daoist Yan, have you decided?"

"A gentleman." The woman surnamed Yan did not intend to change it.

"Why don't you have another gamble?" Cultivator surnamed Liu said, and took out two storage rings.

"How to gamble?" The woman surnamed Yan also became interested.

"Fellow Daoist Yan also took out two storage rings. Both parties can put their bets in the storage rings and let them carry them. Whoever wins will naturally be able to take the storage rings back." Surnamed Liu The monk seemed to have a winning expression.

"This method is good. Then I will press 100 million taels of spirit stones each. Can you follow me, Daoist Liu?" The woman surnamed Yan said, and put 100 million taels into each of the two storage rings in front of the monk surnamed Liu. Lingshi.