Chapter 1793: : Xianyuan

Refining the Pyramid is equivalent to refining and refining a hundred battle qualification tokens.
Therefore, Ye Xiaohu was very serious in refining and chemical industry, and did not stay at all.
But after all, this is not a powerful fairy, but an ordinary item.
So Ye Xiaohu quickly completed the refining and took Sister Ximen and others directly back to the pyramid.
"Master, we are back."
"Elder Li, fortunately, it is not a disgrace. This time we have protected the qualifications of the Hranzong hundred battles."
"We Hranzong can be strong again for a hundred years."
"Ye Xiaohu is the lucky star of our Helan Zong. With him in Helan Zong, we can continue to prosper."
If you can get the quota of a hundred battles, as long as Ye Xiaohu is not dead, Heranzong will continue to move forward in the future.
Ye Xiaohu is now equal to the second Sovereign of Helan Sect.
Because of the experience of the two people, there are many similarities.
All rely on the force and luck of tyranny to get a chance of one hundred battles. It's just that Herlan Sect Master's performance was not good, and he can only be ranked in the top 100.
"Just come back safely."
For Li Xianfeng, it is not important whether he can obtain a hundred battle tokens.
What they care about most is whether Ye Xiaohu and others can safely return.
Only people are present, then everything is possible.
People are gone, even if you get a hundred battle tokens, what's the point?
So Li Xianfeng walked over and patted Ye Xiaohu's shoulder heavily: "Your kid is doing well. I believe that in the near future, you can surpass me."
The current state of Li Xianfeng is almost the same as that of Ye Xiaohu. If he is really struggling for strength, then he is not easy to say, who can win.
But on the whole, the gap between them is not very big.
Whoever makes a mistake will lose.
So now, Xiaohu, there is nowhere else that deserves to be directed by Li Xianfeng, but instead brings a lot of pressure to Li Xianfeng.
However, on this occasion, Li Xianfeng did not say it, but said to Ye Xiaohu: "Go, I will take you to meet the master of Nanshan and Sichuan."
Ye Xiaohu nodded, so after following Li Xianfeng, the two went to visit Nanshan River together.
Although Ye Xiaohu had seen Nanshan River before, it was only a face-to-face glance, but now it is a positive exchange.
But just after Ye Xiaohu walked over, he saw a lot of people snorting at himself to express his dissatisfaction.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaohu was a little baffled.
However, Li Xianfeng on the side knew the reason, so he explained to Ye Xiaohu: "Boy, do you know why they hate you so much?"
"I don't know, but I can guess."
Ye Xiaohu didn't understand: "It must be that I won the place of the Hundred Battles, so they remember to hate me."
"That's just one of them."
Li Xianfeng sighed, and then added: "In fact, before the war in the pyramid, seventy or eighty percent of their disciples of Xianmen were killed, only a few geniuses were worse, or the people who were injured and left live Down. That is to say, this time the battle directly caused most of the core members to die in their lineage.
In such a big war, no one can afford to lose any Xianmen, so they naturally remember to hate you.
What's more, after the 100 great wars have been won this time, in their current situation, they will be decayed for at least a hundred years. A hundred years later, whether their sect can exist, or whether they can cultivate any peerless genius, that is uncertain. "
A hundred battles is a battle for luck.
If your sect has won, then it is equivalent to leading other sects and let your sect keep up.
The trade-offs, the people who have failed, will naturally fall into the abyss, or even lose their lives.
In history, there were too many immortal gates, which fell in the process of a hundred battles against places, leading to the destruction of the gate.
However, most Zongmen have no way to refuse a hundred battles, so they can only join in.
Ye Xiaohu nodded and said that he understood this.
Li Xianfeng had taken Ye Xiaohu to the front of Nan Shanchuan and said, "Domain Master, now our Helanzong has already won the token, so when do we see when we will go to the place where the Hundred Zong War is held?"
In order to cooperate with Li Xianfeng, when Li Xianfeng opened his mouth, Ye Xiaohu refined himself and took out the reduced pyramid token to let Nanshanchuan take a look.
"It's a new generation of old people, and your kid really surprised me today."
The master of Nanshanchuanyu is an old man. He has fought many battles in his life and met many masters. However, he is also the first time he has encountered a natural pride like Ye Xiaohu.
So after affirming Ye Xiaohu for a while, he pointed to Ye Xiaohu again: "You are much stronger than your Sect Master of Helan Sect, I hope you can represent our extremely northern fairyland, and get a Good ranking, instead of continuing to lift the tail of the crane, makes other Xianyu people laugh at us. Other fairy fields despise.
Because of this, the extremely northern fairyland has been unable to lift its head in recent years.
So Nanshanchuan hopes to change the opportunity. When he saw the prince, he just felt there was some hope.
But when he looked at Dao Ye Xiaohu, he felt his goal and finally had a chance to achieve it.
Although the current Ye Xiaohu may not necessarily win, but the ability to show at least can help the extremely northern fairy field close to the first ninety, rather than the penultimate.
So Nanshanchuan encouraged Ye Xiaohu, and seriously asked Ye Xiaohu: "Boy, you are about to participate on behalf of our extremely northern fairyland, so what are the requirements, as long as I can help Nanshanchuan, then I will do my best to help you."
"Have."
After thinking for a while, Ye Xiaohu seriously said, "I need the remains of ancient heavens, I need to explore these places, and I also need a lot of fairy sources to improve my cultivation."
Immortal source is very precious, but it is a precious liquid extracted from countless immortal stones, most sects are rare.
So as soon as Ye Xiaohu's remarks came out, many brows were immediately frowned, and he felt that Ye Xiaohu was a little bit inward, and actually faced the questions of the Master of Nanshan and Chuan, and said such a request.
But after hearing Ye Xiaohu ’s words, Nan Shanchuan stared at Ye Xiaohu carefully and felt that Ye Xiaohu did n’t seem to be lying, so Nan Shanchuan took a deep breath and said:
In our northern capital, there is a ruin of an ancient heaven, And there is a fairy source pool, if you need it, then I can approve it, let you go in and invade the bubble. "The content of the chapter is working hard to restore, please visit again later.