Xia Tong gently patted Siko Tingyan on the shoulder and said mysteriously: "What do you think about us joining Taoist Fellow Mu's team?"
Siko Tingyan was stunned again, and Zicuckoo beside him was also a little stupid, and said sarcastically: "Is this okay? We have offended him many times, could it be..."
Xia Tong sighed: "Hey, fellow Taoist Mu has given way to Junior Sister Si Kou several times. Although I don't know why, it is not a bad thing after all! Look at Wei Tong and others from the Dixuan Immortal Sect. They look down on us female cultivators and leave us alone. Damn it. Mu Taoist Fellow is not the case. He will recruit the female shopkeeper of Huixing Pavilion as his teammate. Why not join us? Look at how many female cultivators admire Mu Daoist now? We were the first to get there, and we envy them to death. !”
Zicuckoo nodded repeatedly after hearing this, deeply convinced. Looking at Siko Tingyan again, he was still frowning, wondering what he was thinking.
Xia Tong smiled considerately: "If you don't speak, that means you are acquiescing! When I turn around, I will make peace with Hongtang and Xiaotao from Huixing Pavilion. They will be familiar with each other once, and they will not refuse me. "
Si Kou Tingyan said hurriedly: "Wait! The ugly words come first, Mu Han is great, but the person I admire most is the alchemy master Ye Ling, not him Mu Han! For the sake of Grandmaster Ye, I reluctantly followed I didn’t ask them to join their Huixing Pavilion team. What’s so rare about a last-ranked champion?”
Xia Tong and Zijuan knew that she was angry, so they laughed and hurried to find Hongtang, Xiaotao and the others.
In the main ring, Lu Chuan looked haggard, leaning on his green light sword, and stood up in despair. His soul was seriously injured and he could no longer fight.
The disciples of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect who supported him were shouting enthusiastically just now. At this time, they were all silent and stared blankly at the defeated senior brother. No matter what, they found it difficult to accept this reality, as if the senior brother's challenge to the last champion failed. The shame of their Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect! They were so tired that they couldn't hold their heads high in front of other immortal monks.
Some even criticized Senior Brother Lu, no longer admiring him, and said angrily: "It's all Lu Chuan's fault for being careless. He took risks and used special moves as soon as he came up. Unexpectedly, he was a foot taller. The devil is ten feet tall! The evil cultivator Mu Han can actually dodge this fatal blow, and his counterattack is so fast that it is jaw-dropping!"
Hua Xiangchun saw that Lu Chuan had lost power and suffered a huge loss. His position as champion was completely lost. Hua Xiangchun spat hard, scolding his senior brother for his disappointing performance, and then got in In the crowd, look for other strong people to be your backers.
Ye Ling put away the ancient treasure wind flag and bowed his hands to the monks who were cheering for him under the ring, which was regarded as a response. Then, he glanced at the dejected Lu Chuan and thought to himself: Youdao is an enemy. It's not appropriate to end a knot. There is no deep grudge or feud with Lu Chuan. It's just a battle of skills. In addition, this son has a good temperament. At most, he is a bit arrogant and can be regarded as a gentleman in his words and deeds. It's inappropriate. Get things done.
So Ye Ling took out three black pills and handed them to the lost Lu Chuan. He said calmly: "Mu was negligent for a moment and accidentally hurt you. Victory and defeat are common in competitions in the ring. Brother Lu, don't blame yourself." ! These three pills can cure the wounds of the soul. After Brother Lu recovers, he can challenge other champions. Mu is willing to take the position of the last champion just for peace of mind and does not like to fight with others. "
Ye Ling's words made Lu Chuan's face turn red and white, feeling ashamed and ashamed. Fortunately, Mu Han's attitude was calm and indifferent, and he was not arrogant when he won. He also persuaded him not to be discouraged if he failed, which made Lu Chuan easy to accept, and he no longer resented Ye Ling. He took the pill and thanked him.
At this time, not only the other ring masters in the main ring looked at the evil cultivator Mu Han with admiration, but even the Jindan elders who were judging also praised Mu Han's move.
The elder of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect thought about the overall situation. It was unexpected that Mu Han could be so generous. Therefore, he did not blame Mu Han deeply. Instead, he turned around and encouraged Lu Chuan: "Since Master Nephew Lu is expected to recover from his injury, just Recuperate, wait until the injury is healed, challenge the champion in front of me, and earn back face for our immortal sect! All the apprentices and nephews in the arena also listen up, you are not Mu Han's opponent, don't seek bad luck anymore."
The disciples of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect up and down the ring were eager for this sound. They had all seen with their own eyes the power of Xie Xiu Muhan. Who dared to find a place for their senior brother? Therefore, everyone agreed in unison that no one would provoke this final champion who was stronger than the top ten.
The Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect is like this, and others such as Youyue Immortal Sect, Lingfu Immortal Sect, Five Elements Immortal Sect and even Dixuan Immortal Sect, together with the monks from various cultivating families and the casual cultivators recruited from all over the Wu Kingdom, all have the same thoughts. It doesn’t matter which challenger you want to challenge. Who would challenge Mu Han without opening his eyes? Unless he is crazy or stupid, or he deliberately makes a fool of himself in public to embarrass himself.
In this way, the competition in the arena lasted from noon to sunset. The other champions changed hands several times, and the fight became more and more fierce. Only Ye Ling, who was on the far left, had the most leisure time. Apart from watching the battle, he was holding jade slips, studying and deducing the Hundred Talisman Formation.
In order to recruit the entire sea vanguard force as quickly as possible, red flame glazed palace lanterns were hung on the four major arenas and the main arena, and fine moonstone powder was sprinkled on the arena to make the night shine like daylight, allowing for all-night fighting.
"Fellow Daoist Mu! Fellow Daoist Mu!" Hongtang's familiar voice came from the left side of the main ring.
Ye Ling shook his head and looked around, and saw Hongtang and Xiaotao under the ring. What surprised him was that they were followed by three women. They were the blue disciples of Youyue Xianmen, Sikou Tingyan, Xia Tong and Zi cuckoo.
Siko Tingyan noticed Mu Han looking at her, quickly turned her head, raised her chin, and raised her eyes to the sky.
Xia Tong and Zijuan were much more well-behaved, and they were very happy to Ye Ling. Before Hongtang could say anything, the two girls couldn't wait to introduce themselves: "We came here specially because we want to join the team of fellow Taoist Mu! You are one of the champions. The position must be secure, and we, the three sisters and brothers, are willing to assist fellow Taoist!"
Si Kou Ting Yan snorted coldly and added: "Mu Han, for the sake of Master Ye, the great proprietor of Huixing Pavilion, I assisted Hongtang and the others, not because of you! Otherwise, we are in the Immortal Sect. For the position in the ranking, I could have found Senior Sister Chu Yan, who is ranked ninth."
Ye Ling was secretly amused after hearing this. After all, he was still here for him! It would have been fine if it had been someone else. Ye Ling could have flatly refused, but Siko Tingyan admired him very much anyway. Xia Tong and Zijuan also knew the ins and outs, and their combat power was not too weak. Let them join the team for easy leadership. It doesn't hurt either.
So Ye Ling nodded and said calmly: "Okay! I agree to your joining the team. Apart from you, the nine-member team is still short of three places. Fellow Daoist Hongtang, do you have any suitable candidates?"
Hongtang had a troubled look on his face, and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Taoist Mu doesn't know. The monks who passed by Yi Lei came out of the arena. I heard that you wanted to recruit teammates. At first, there were a lot of candidates. Xiaotao and I spent a long time selecting them. They were all dazzled. Later they heard that you were only the last champion and no longer challenged others, so they hesitated and refused to come, saying that the spiritual stones and battle medals awarded by the last team were too few."
