Yu Yuan stood up and stepped forward.
Standing up at the same time as him were Huo Ling'er and a young Taoist with a good appearance.
This young Taoist Yu Yuan had met twice before. He was Yao Shaosi, a disciple of Zhao Gongming.
This person has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, and his Taoism has reached the realm of a top-grade immortal. He is considered to be outstanding among the third-generation disciples, and is even better than many second-generation disciples in the sect.
If it were not for Huo Ling'er and Yu Yuan, he would be the most profound among the three generations of disciples.
Leader Tongtian sent the three of them out into battle, obviously wanting to win this interpretation competition.
Even though you say no, your body is still very honest.
Yu Yuan couldn't help but mutter secretly.
But this was his misunderstanding.
The reason why Master Tongtian wants to win this battle is simply to prove that his ideas are correct, and has nothing to do with fighting for the power to become a god.
Of course, Yu Yuan wouldn't care even if he guessed his thoughts.
As long as the purpose is the same!
He raised his eyes and looked at the group of Chanjiao disciples opposite.
Just in time to see two tall young men and a handsome boy getting up and stepping forward.
He knew both those two tall young men.
It was Wei Hu and Yang Jian.
All in all, he hadn't seen the two of them for more than ten years.
Compared with before, the appearance of both of them has changed a lot.
Wei Hu's changes were relatively small, but his figure became more burly, almost ten feet tall, and the wide Taoist robes acted like tights on his body, highlighting his extremely strong physique.
But Yang Jian has changed a lot.
More than ten years have passed, and he has grown from six feet tall at the beginning to over eight feet tall now. His appearance has also become tougher. He is still wearing a white robe, a gold crown to tie his hair, a silk ribbon to tie his waist, and he can reach the clouds. Shoes, the whole person looks handsome, handsome and majestic.
Apart from these two people, Yu Yuan was more concerned about the handsome young man.
Although he looked pretty and handsome, the fiery red silk wrapped around his body was really eye-catching.
Seeing him coming out of the battle at this moment, Yu Yuan could already conclude that this handsome young man was the spirit bead.
And he is likely to be the strongest among the current three generations of disciples of Chanjiao.
Because Yang Jian is still in the growth stage, and this spiritual bead is a jade-like treasure, something held in the palm of the saint Yuqing. If it can take shape at this moment, it is likely to be enlightened by the saint.
In other words, this spiritual bead is the trump card prepared by Chanjiao to become a god!
And it has not yet been reincarnated and rebuilt at this time, which is its peak state.
At this time, Saint Zhunti, who was watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, smiled and said: "The disciples of these two senior brothers are really full of talents. Even these three generations of disciples are all profound in nature and have great moral practices...
Based on my humble opinion, the two senior brothers should not be in a hurry to choose second-generation disciples. It is better to wait until these third-generation disciples are distinguished first. "
At this moment, the two saints are already selecting second-generation disciples.
In contrast, second-generation disciples have more options to choose from.
Especially here at Jie Jiao.
The four inner sects, the four outer sects, and the accompanying seven immortals... any one of them is no worse than the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao!
If you want to be on the safe side, you must choose Taoist Duobao, Our Lady of Golden Spirit, and Zhao Gongming, the three disciples with the most profound Taoist magic power and the most experience in fighting.
But that would make him seem too competitive.
Although the Tongtian leader wants to win, he even wants to win the magnanimity, the uprightness, and the heartfelt submission of Yuanshi Tianzun!
At this moment, the words of the sage were exactly what he wanted. Anyway, he would take turns to fight, and he would know the winner and loser at the end. He would first look at the results of the game between the three generations of disciples.
Thinking like this, he looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and asked with a smile: "Second brother, what do you think of Junior Brother Zhunti's proposal?"
Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly and looked at the Second Sage of the West: "This is to explain the competition between the disciples of the two sects. It is not appropriate for my third brother and I to come forward, so let the two junior brothers bear witness."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Saint Zhunti agreed wholeheartedly, not realizing that such an errand would damage his majesty as a saint.
He stretched out his right hand, and a golden lotus appeared in his palm.
The golden lotus is full of color, with thousands of petals blooming, layer upon layer, shining with dazzling golden light.
Then this golden lotus flew down and changed rapidly while hanging in the air.
The petals turn into mountains and plains, the stamens turn into forest vegetation, and the calyx turns into the vast ocean...
But in the blink of an eye, that golden lotus has evolved into a vast world, suspended above the square like a colorful bubble!
At a glance, that side of the world has vast oceans, vast land, towering sacred mountains, fertile plains, and endless hills...
It all happened so fast.
Just blinking, a vast world appeared out of thin air above the square!
This is not the magical power of space such as Little Heaven and Earth, Blessed Land and Cave Heaven.
It is a real world created by saints!
One tree, one Bodhi, one flower, one world!
Yu Yuan's heart trembled slightly, and he had a new understanding of the saint's methods.
This method of creating a world in an instant is much more difficult than destroying a world.
"This world is the place for you and others to compete and compete. When you enter it and begin to compete, you can use various means to do whatever you want. Until one party falls to the ground or is unable to resist, it is considered defeated.
If you feel you are outmatched or your life is in danger, you can just admit defeat and leave this world immediately..."
After hearing the competition rules introduced by Saint Zhunti, many people present frowned secretly.
What are the rules here?
Is sparring without any prohibited matters still considered sparring?
Or would it be more appropriate to call it a gladiatorial battle?
Leader Tongtian also frowned slightly.
He turned to look at Yuanshi Tianzun beside him, but saw that the latter still looked so stern, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with such rules.
Leader Tongtian pondered for a moment, but still did not question this rule.
At this time, Saint Zhunti stretched out his hand and pointed, and two portals made of condensed clouds appeared in front of the disciples of the two sects.
He was condescending, with a warm smile on his face, and his eyes roamed back and forth on Yu Yuan, Yang Jian and others.
"If you understand, let's get started."
With the order of Saint Zhunti, the discussion between the disciples of the two sects officially began.
Yu Yuan did not hide it, but took the initiative to take the lead.
Naturally, Huo Ling'er would not fight with him. Yao Shaosi was still a little eager to give it a try, but when he saw that he was about to take action, he quickly stepped aside.
As Zhao Gongming's disciple, in the days since he returned from Heavenly Court, he had often heard his master mention this senior fellow from the inner sect.
There were all kinds of beautiful words coming out one after another, and he was quite envious of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.
Yao Shaosi often said things like "look at other people's apprentices", which made Yao Shaosi very depressed.
Yu Yuan stepped into Yunmen in full view of everyone.
He only felt that his eyesight went dark, and then became bright again.
What comes into view is a completely unfamiliar world.
At a glance, the surroundings were golden, except for the blue sky and the fierce sun above our heads.
There are no gurgling water here, nor towering mountains, only pale golden gravel spreading across the boundless land.
He used his spiritual thoughts to scan tens of thousands of miles around, but could not see a trace of green.
It's a good place for a battle of wits.
Yu Yuan smiled slightly, took out the gold-mixed hammer from the Qiankun Ruyi bag, held it in his hand and waited quietly for his opponent's arrival.
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On the other side, in front of the disciple formation, Ran Deng Taoist looked at Wei Hu and whispered: "That Yu Yuan is following the path of physical cultivation, and his divine power is not trivial. When you go, don't go head-to-head with him, but rather Try to use Lingbao to wear down his patience and consume his energy.
If you can make him agitated and confused, then when Yang Jian and Ling Zhuzi come on the court, they will have more opportunities to defeat him... Do you understand? "
Wei Hu nodded, "Don't worry, deputy leader, the disciple knows the stakes! The disciple will definitely delay it long enough to let Yu Yuan consume as much energy as possible!"
Although he had suffered a big loss at the hands of Yu Yuan before and wanted to take revenge personally, he also knew that the most important thing at the moment was to win this fight!
For this reason, he is willing to be a foil!
Give up personal honor and disgrace and serve as a stepping stone for the success of the teaching!
Sensing his determination, Taoist Ran Deng nodded happily, looked at Wei Hu, Yang Jian and Ling Zhuzi beside him and said: "The most difficult one among the three generations of Jie Jiao disciples is Yu Yuan, and now he jumps first. Coming out is also a good opportunity for us!
Wei Hu will come on stage first later, Yang Jian and Ling Zhuzi, you two, carefully watch Yu Yuan's moves to see what spiritual treasures and magical powers he has used, so that you can prepare in advance when you come on stage. "
This is equivalent to acknowledging that Wei Hu stepped forward first to "give away the head".
However, no one, including Wei Hu himself, thought there was anything wrong with this.
After all, Yu Yuan has become famous after his trip to Donghuangtian. Basically, everyone knows that he looks like a high-level Xuanxian, but in fact he has embarked on the path of ancient physical cultivation. His physical strength is extremely powerful and cannot be treated as normal!
After Rendeng Taoist explained the essentials, he did not forget to say seriously: "You don't have to worry too much. As long as you cooperate properly, it shouldn't be difficult to take him down!"
"Disciple understands!"
Wei Hu, Yang Jian and Ling Zhuzi clasped their fists together, their momentum like a rainbow.
Not far away, Guangchengzi and other immortals from the Chan Cult also cheered for them, and even Yun Zhongzi was no exception.
When it comes to the honor of teaching, even if he and Yu Yuan are inseparable, he should still be on the side of the teacher at this moment.
After all, this is just a competition and does not involve life or death.
With the support of many elders and brothers, Wei Hu stepped forward and stepped into the cloud gate.
Soon, his figure appeared in the golden desert, facing Yu Yuan a hundred miles away.
A demon-conquering treasure pestle appeared in his right hand, and a black and white Tai Chi talisman was held in his left hand. At the same time, he held a treasure bucket hanging above his head, and the robe on his body shone with glow...
Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows.
Compared with before, this Wei Hu has seven or eight more spiritual treasures on his body!
This is only visible to the naked eye.
As for how many more treasures are hidden in the secret, it's hard to say.
Isn't this guy carrying all the treasures of the Immortals of the Explanation Sect with him?
If that's the case, he's really quite thick-skinned!
At this time, Wei Hu raised his hands and said, "Wei Hu, a disciple of Tianzun Chanjiao Daoxing, is here to receive Brother Taoist advice!"
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Yu Yuan nodded, took one step, and appeared directly in front of Wei Hu.
Shrink to an inch!
Wei Hu's eyes widened suddenly, and he instinctively waved the demon-conquering pestle in front of him. At the same time, he activated the Tai Chi talisman to reverse the situation and change his position.
However, as a gold-mixed hammer came down with great force, the space seemed to be frozen. The Tai Chi symbols flashed frequently, but they could not move him away.
"boom!"
The gold-mixed hammer fell and collided with the demon-conquering pestle that weighed more than Mount Tai when it was swung.
Pei Mo couldn't resist the huge force coming, and the demon-conquering treasure pestle collapsed and flew out in an instant.
At the same time, the treasure clothes on Wei Hu's body also shone brightly, as well as the treasure bucket on the head, the beads on the wrists, the jade hairpins on the ends of the hair, etc., many protective spiritual treasures glowed together, like a barrier. Prevent the mixed gold hammer from continuing to fall.
However, under the Mixed Gold Hammer, these barriers were like paper, and immediately shattered into powder as soon as they were touched.
Then Wei Hu's right hand and arm also exploded into blood mist, and at the same time, the gold-mixed hammer still fell down unswervingly.
At this moment, Wei Hu's eyes widened, his whole body trembled, and he felt a fear originating from the depths of his soul wrapping around his heart.
"I...I give up!"
Before the golden hammer hit his head, Wei Hu instinctively shouted these three words.
The next moment.
A ray of golden light lit up around him, and his figure disappeared out of thin air under the Golden Hammer, returning directly to the formation of the disciples of the Chan Cult.
What awaited him were complex and strange looks.
No one among all the immortal gods, including his master Daoxing Tianzun, expected him to win!
But no one could have imagined that he would lose so easily!
How long did it take from taking the field to admitting defeat?
Is it because the sand in that world is hotter to the feet than in such a hurry to come back?
Some people died, but not completely...
