Chapter 79:

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Xu Zitang also sighed: "Do you really come from the Xu family?"
Xu Ziqing said: "Yes."
Xu Zitang's face changed slightly: "Seven years ago, can my brothers be in Baicaoyuan?"
Xu Ziqing said, "Yes."
Xu Zitang was silent. It took a long time for her to ask, "My elder brother was in a secret place ... being captive for one person, who is a brother?"
Xu Ziqing and Xu Zitang looked at each other and nodded gently: "... Yes."
After three questions, Xu Zitang did not know how to continue.
Xu Ziqing also knows that this woman has always been proud, and I am afraid there are many words that cannot be said. However, the matter with the Xu family has long been settled in Xu Ziqing's heart, but for the Xu family, it has not ended.
So at this point, he needs to make it clear.
"Girl Zitang, in the secret place seven years ago, I made my brother abandon me for my family. I have no resentment in my heart, but only when I returned the grace of Xu's life." Xu Ziqing said slowly. I will only save you, not just the people of Xu family, but it is easy to do because of my soft heart, which is not worth mentioning. "
Hearing this, Rao is Xu Zitang's spleen, but she's also ugly.
Xu Ziqing also said: "After leaving the mystery, I accidentally learned that the Tian family was plotting, and the story was conveyed to the owner ... but in order to congratulate the steward and the Xu family to feel the affection. Now I see the Xu family is safe and sound, and my heart is calm and I joined the Sanxiu League early, and I have nothing to do with the Xu family. "
Having said that, Xu Zitang was speechless.
The kindness that Xu Ziqing should have repaid has been returned, and no one can say that he is indifferent, but the Xu family still lost a single wooden spirit root.
Xu Zitang didn't say much any more. I'm afraid I didn't even make a nod, but I wanted to provoke the other party's resentment. So she just nodded, but her title remained the same: "If the family needs the Xu family, the Xu family is incumbent at all times."
Xu Ziqing had said a lot before, although it was for the sake of breaking and had no regrets, he also felt a bit rude. The Xu family is a family of his origin, and he does not want to completely destroy his face. In the future, he will certainly not invite the Xu family to do things seriously.
He nodded, "Natural."
The two talked to an end, but Su Xin, on the right side of Xu Ziqing, turned her head to the side, and stretched out her fingers to poke Xu Ziqing's arm.
Xu Ziqing turned his head, a little confused.
But she saw Su Xin frown and wink, her face narrowed: "Beauty meets, is Ziqing brother happy?"
Xu Ziqing couldn't help crying and laughing. He had always known Su Xin's frankness, but this frankness was very bad for him. He shook his head: "It's not the case. But if Brother A Xinxian wants to be strong Zitang girl, I can introduce some ..."
This time it was Su Xin's turn to shake his head again and again: "Nothing, although the beauty is beautiful, but she looks cold and proud. If it is not for gentle and kind people like Zi Qingxiong, I am afraid it will not melt ..."
Xu Ziqing sighed, Su Xin introduced the words to him, but wasn't the ridiculous heart undead? It's really helpless. As he said, Xu Zitang is beautiful, but he is not the person he admires, and talk about it like this, not to mention that it was originally very rude, in case you want to listen to the purple maple son-even if you stay Xin is already a single spirit root, how many sword qi can she withstand? But don't let the evil come out of your mouth.
Fortunately, there were only a few sentences in this dialogue. Soon all the monks found a seat and sat down. Then Tang Wenfei gave a high-five, and everyone in the room was quiet.
Tang Wenfei smiled slightly: "Everyone is a potential person in the Haotian small world, so you can come here. But since you are here, I have something to say to you."
The monks all looked with a single look: "Yes, senior Tang, please speak up."
Tang Wenfei was also somewhat satisfied: "There are five competitions in the Shenglongmen Conference every day. There are many competitions, either fighters or martial arts. In addition to those who come from the spiritual roots, 20 winners will eventually be left. .The rest of the people, I will wait for the peak myself. "
His words were very straightforward and there was no pretense, so when everyone heard it, they were stunned. Earlier I knew this was the case, but listening to Tang Wenfei speaking so politely to say the exit, it is another taste.
Someone asked, "Senior Tang, what is literary fighting and what is martial arts?"
Tang Wenfei praised his head to the person, and then said: "Wendou is based on the depth of cultivation, and martial arts is determined by the method."
Someone said, "Please ask Senior Tang to elaborate."
Tang Wenfei groaned a little and said, "Well, you are very anxious to come here. You do n’t go to war today, and get rid of some people. You will be fighting in the next few days, and the losers will be able to take advantage of the opportunity to live near the spirit vein. Practice, don't waste these days. "
The monks heard that their hearts became more and more nervous, but they also knew that this was a good policy. Some people who have survived the ninth layer of gas refining, or people who lack confidence, have felt a lot of gratitude to Tang Wenfei in their hearts.
Tang Wenfei was also happy to make this good destiny, and took the lead immediately, leading the monks to the hall.
Out of the hall, everyone began to realize that the richness of the aura was stronger than Wolong Peak. Everyone is more speculative, I wonder where the spirit veins are buried in this Tenglong Peak, and what happened?
After flying with Tang Wen for a while, everyone no longer had to guess.
It turned out that the more you went to the back of the mountain, the more you felt full of aura, the deeper you walked, and the more aura was, there were many places that could not be compared with it.
Soon after arriving at Houshan, everyone saw a cliff, very steep, and headed straight into the sky.
Three big characters were written on that cliff: Tenglong Peak.
These words seem to be drawn with a sword, and the dragon and the snake go away, and the sword is in awe.
The crowd stood under the cliff, looked at the three words, felt a short breath, and almost choked.
But when Xu Zifeng saw it, an enthusiasm suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Good swordsmanship! So imposing!
When Tang Wenfei saw the monks look gaunt, he chuckled and said, "You all return to God."
Awoken by his voice, the monks woke up one after another, this time with precautions, and when they looked again, the impact was a little smaller. But I still dare not look at it, lest I be taken away.
Xu Ziqing was surprised when he saw the three characters, but he was not fascinated by it. Because of the good swordsmanship, in the end, he had seen his friend Yun Xun's vertical and horizontal swordsmanship. Compared with the swordsmanship on the cliff, he was more adept and even better. Therefore, he did not lose his posture, but only a slight pause.
Tang Wenfei laughed: "You look here." He raised his arm and pointed away. This action is clear and not surprising, but it attracts people's attention.
The monks then looked at them, all gods.
Right on that cliff, there are ten smooth slabs.
That slab is shaped like a mill, smooth like a mirror, clean like jade, color like curd, and size like a wheel.
Tang Wenfei said: "This thing is called Julingtongbao, and it is made by the refiner. It is placed on the peak of Tenglong, and it is also used by everyone to fight."
The arrogants listened attentively, lest they missed it, they would suffer.
Tang Wenfei also said: "The rules of Wendou are very easy, but every ten people make a best effort against that Julingtongbao. If it is repaired more than ten layers of gas refining, Tongbao will turn purple; Below ten layers, Tongbao becomes red. The deeper the cultivation, the purer the spiritual power, the deeper the color of Tongbao. Therefore, it is very easy to identify. "
The arrogant stunners suddenly realized, so unharmful and clear, that the strange way was called "Wen Dou". No objection.
Tang Wenfei said: "Please also ask monks who have more than ten layers of gas refining to take a step."
As soon as his voice fell and scattered, six people came out. Very few people can reach the tenth level of gas refining before the age of fifty, and once every ten years, the natural number is scarce.
The rest of the monks saw only six people, and they wiped out the cold sweat.
There is a grade difference between the tenth layer of gas refining and the ninth layer of gas refining. Most of the former can be left. Of course, the smaller the number, the better the latter. At least, there are at least fourteen places left to compete.
The six of them stood together in front of Julingtongbao, with a flash of light all over their bodies and a magic weapon in their hands.
Xu Ziqing saw that most of the six people took flying swords, and there were those who had brocade and long whip.
Without shouting, the six of them shot all together, or slashed with a flying sword, or Jinzhen rushed straight away, or a long whip. Six rays of light were shot from their hands, and all hit the mirror surface of Julingtongbao, and all were absorbed into it.
The next moment, Julingtongbao glowed.
Without exception, all are purple rays.
Two of them are light purple, three are purple, and one is dark purple.
The depth of repair is clear at a glance.
The only ten-layer monk Zhuo Hanyan of the Sanxiu League is Zhongzi, which is worse than the top and more than the bottom.
Su Xin and Xu Ziqing stood in one place, and when they saw it, they were very excited: "Sister Zhuo can stay!"
Xu Ziqing smiled: "The girl Zhuo is indeed a profound one. She has a long whip."
Su Xin also laughed: "The whip is a top-notch magic weapon, but it was given to Sister Zhuo by Elder Bai, which is in line with the attributes of Sister Zhu, and she is most cherished. If the grade is still lower, I am afraid she will have Refining, as your own magic weapon! "
Xu Ziqing nodded: "I don't have to worry about her about Zhuo Zhu."
The two said a few words. The six had stood at the other side of Tang Wenfei's will, and Wendou was considered a victory.
Tang Wenfei signaled to the monks in the ninth layer of gas refining to fight quickly.
Soon ten monks were given up in the monk. These ten were either Qi Yuxuan Ang or delicate and beautiful, all of them had a good temperament. It was obvious that they had enough confidence to dare to come up.
They also use the magic weapon to make the strongest tricks, so that the psychic baobao shines.
If the six monks were just expected, after the ten people struck a blow, it caused many monks to exclaim.
I saw that the masterpiece of the psychic psychedelic brilliance was shining red! This red light is not light red, thin red, crimson, but a deep crimson, so rich in color that it seems to be very close to purple!
Obviously, their cultivation is the peak of nine layers of gas refining. If they can break through that film, they will be immediately upgraded to the tenth layer of gas refining!
The martial arts at the Dragon Gate Conference this time seems to have been destined to fight the dragon ...