When the fighting in the martial arts arena came to an end, the female Taoist priest in gray led Yang Zhao and the others to the center of the martial arts arena.
The female Taoist priest in gray raised her hand while rising into the air, and the originally noisy martial arts arena fell silent.
The female Taoist in gray waved her hand, and Yang Zhao rose into the air uncontrollably.
"A junior from our clan came to the martial arts arena today, named Yang Zhao. Everyone should know what she wants to do when she comes in today."
"She is here now. Any fellow Taoist who is tired of the life in Sujin Pagoda can go out and stretch his muscles today."
The martial arts arena was quiet for a few seconds before someone asked.
"What kind of cultivation level does this little girl have? She doesn't look very high. How come she's here?"
"Looking at the strength of the soul, is it a junior at the Golden Core stage?"
"Yes, yes, if this little girl is not protected by the rules of Sujin Pagoda, I can crush her with just one of my little fingers?"
Yang Zhao felt like he was being interviewed.
"I am in the foundation building stage."
As soon as he said this, the whole place was in an uproar.
"How did you end up here with such a low level of cultivation?"
"They are members of the same clan as fellow Taoist Xie. Could it be that Xie Ziran gave us a backdoor?"
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, no matter how nice your words are, you can't change them. We go out to make weapons for others. How can we be born to be controlled by others and be free and happy in Sujin Pagoda?"
"That's right. Fellow Daoist Xie is already old. He may not be aware of the current trend. It is no longer popular to use the tower as a weapon in Sujin Pagoda. Isn't it good for us to live our own lives?"
"Making weapons is something only those mentally retarded souls are willing to do. Who is the idiot who brought this little girl to the martial arts arena?"
Although these words sounded a bit harsh, they were not unreasonable. Yang Zhao also began to suspect that the bird above his head might have been taken to the wrong place.
But the colorful bird above the head is no longer there.
"Who said I was mentally retarded just now? Some people here have been in the delay field for a long time, and there is nothing else in their minds except fighting. Even those tricks are in vain?"
"A bunch of blind people have failed my good intentions!"
If the little bird says something rude, naturally some people won't agree.
"Hey! Who do you think you are? You won't even fight here. If you have the ability, go down to the martial arts field and spar with me. I have to eat you today!"
The little bird jumped on top of Yang Zhao's head in dissatisfaction: "Come on! I'm afraid you won't be able to become a grandpa."
There was a war of words between you and me, but it was just a war of words.
"Okay, let's calm down for a while!"
The female Taoist priest in gray silenced the noise in the room as soon as she opened her mouth. The little bird on Yang Zhao's head stood proudly, as if it had suppressed the entire restlessness in the room.
"She is the younger generation of my clan. I am embarrassed to say any words of praise. Whatever you want is naturally your own wish. I will not force you. I will only tell you one thing. Please look at the eyes of the two of us. It’s different, you can stand up on the spot once you’ve decided.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she shut up with a smile on her face.
"Eyes? They are just one pair of eyes, and there are not two more like me. What's the difference?"
"Isn't that right? Their faces are all the same. Are there any innate formations on their eyes?"
"Then there is a formation on her eyes, what does it have to do with us? Is Xie Ziran trying to spread doubts about the formation on us?"
"Isn't it possible? Thanks to the power of fellow Taoist cultivation, are you still trying to frame us?"
"The eyes are different in color. You can't even tell. Xie Ziran's eyes are brown and black, while the little girl's eyes are golden."
"What's the point of changing the color of these eyes? I have ten eyes in my head, and they are all different colors. This is definitely not the case. Let's take a closer look."
Yang Zhao also stared at the smiling eyes of the female Taoist in gray with some confusion, and unconsciously raised his hand to touch his own eyes.
No fundamental difference was found.
But soon someone stood up in the martial arts arena.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist. I have been slacking off recently and want to go out for a visit. I will go on this trip."
What came out was a little old man with gray beard and hair and a shriveled figure.
As soon as he came out, the entire martial arts arena was silent, and finally the discussion broke out loudly.
"Tongshan?! Isn't it the support under Yanwu? How did this old guy climb out?"
"It stands to reason that Tong Lao Shitou eats up every day from the blood splashed in the martial arts arena, so why would he be willing to go out with a junior in the foundation building stage?"
"There is something special about this young man named Yang that attracted Tong Lao Shitou's eyes."
"Hey, I told you, Tong Lao Shitou, are you ashamed or not? You actually want to go with this little girl at such an old age?"
As soon as Yang Zhao's eyes were dazzled, she found a big red and black snake coiled in front of her. She was so frightened that she subconsciously summoned Yu Shan, who was standing next to her, into her hand.
A large red-tasseled gun lay in front of her.
"Hey, little girl, you're scared, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't dare to eat you in front of Xie Ziran."
This big snake is not small in size, but what it says is a charming female voice. It flips its body in the air, turning a lump of snake body into a long vertical one.
This snake has grown to more than ten meters in length and looks even bigger.
This idler is also a celebrity, and people recognized him as soon as he came out to perform martial arts.
"Thirteenth Mother? Why is she out too?"
"Who is Thirteenth Mother?"
"She is the Thirteenth Mother. I heard that the sisters were all the remnant souls that were beheaded by one person. After they met in the Sujin Pagoda, they automatically ordered their teeth and joined forces to stand in a big place below. She If you don’t stay in your own place, when did you come to our city?”
The Thirteenth Niang ignored the noise below and opened her mouth wide to reveal the scarlet snake letter.
"Little Miss Yang, don't look at me for looking a bit fierce, but I have a nice personality. If I go out with you, won't I look better than this wretched old man like Tongshan?"
Tongshan Xue frowned slightly, and with a sway, he transformed from a wizened little old man into a big man more than two meters tall.
"Thirteenth Niang, I came out first, why are you coming out now to cause trouble? Fellow Daoist Xie, there is no first-come-first-served basis in this matter. Just watch Thirteenth Niang make trouble here."
"Hey, this is the first time I know about this matter. There is a first-come, first-served basis. If you are alone and there is no one to compete with, you will naturally go out with her. But now that there is me, Miss Yang will naturally choose her favorite weapon. of."
The big snake turned around and turned into a beautiful woman wearing a dark red dress, which was more than ten meters long.
This beautiful woman has narrow and long eyes, blood-red eyes, and red lips. She is so beautiful that she is unscrupulous.
"Little girl, see if you like Thirteenth Mother. My appearance is no better than that fool from Tongshan."
She looked at Yang Zhao and smiled slightly. Yang Zhao was so stunned by the spring scenery that he swallowed unconsciously.
(End of chapter)
