There was a roar in Xu Yue's mind, and his face turned pale as he looked at the white prize.
The worst happened.
"Congratulations to the host for getting: [Martial Arts Card of Your Choice]. The host can choose any martial arts secrets for temporary use. It can only be used once."
Xu Yue looked at the white card that appeared in his hand with a dull expression.
"It is detected that the host's remaining winning points are no longer able to rotate the wheel. Please exit the lottery space."
The sound of the system fell, and Xu Yue felt that he was being pushed by an invisible force, gradually moving away from the room that held his dreams.
Finally, the lottery function was turned off, and Xu Yue stood in silence for a long time before looking at the white card in his hand.
"What's the use of this? Martial arts secrets?"
Xu Yue cried sadly, and with the mentality of giving it a try, he penetrated his consciousness into the card.
In an instant, hundreds of martial arts secrets appeared in front of him. Xu Yue glanced at them, but he couldn't arouse the slightest interest.
After a while, he put the white card away and stopped paying attention.
These martial arts secrets may be very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in this world, they really are nothing.
Any magic formula or magical technique is worth countless martial arts secrets.
Can a martial arts practitioner defeat an immortal cultivator?
Not to mention it can only be used once.
It is indeed the lowest white prize.
Xu Yue lamented, feeling sorry for his victory points again, and exited the system space.
As soon as he returned to the room, Shi Kai was keenly aware of Xu Yue's changes and asked, "Why is fellow Taoist so depressed?"
"It's nothing, I blame myself for being ugly." Xu Yue said with a bitter smile.
"Dark face?"
Shi Kai frowned, then rubbed a ball of light, illuminating Xu Yue's face.
"Fellow Taoist, is the light on?" Shi Guan asked earnestly.
Xu Yue felt ashamed and could only nod his head and said: "It's cold."
After a while, Qin Yun's voice came from the earphones, which cheered Xu Yue up a little.
"Hey, we're already outside the training ground. When will we do it?" Qin Yun was still angry and said pretending to be indifferent.
"You don't even want to call me uncle." Xu Yue was shocked.
"Hurry! Elder Wei has already checked. There are no strong enemies in the training ground now. If we want to take action, we can take it down soon!" An anxious voice came from Qin Yun's side.
Hearing this, Xu Yue stopped joking and said thoughtfully: "Wait a moment, follow my orders and act together, and come back immediately after arresting the person!"
After saying that, he immediately tilted his ear and asked in a low voice: "Liu Ang, how are you doing there?"
"Uncle, everything is going well. I'm wandering outside the city lord's palace now. I'll let you know if anything happens!" Liu Ang's side was very noisy, as if he was in a busy city.
Xu Yue nodded, began to close his eyes slightly, meditate and adjust his breathing.
Next, it depends on when the fish takes the bait.
…
In the middle of Linshan City, there is a towering city lord's palace.
It is built on an open square, and roads extending in all directions can extend to any corner of the city. It is the well-deserved center of the city.
At this time, in the city lord's palace, a young man was sitting cross-legged. As he vomited and inhaled, white gas filled his nose, as if a sea of clouds were billowing.
Soon, this room became like a fairyland, and you couldn't even see your fingers.
This person is none other than the leader of the Yunhai Sect, Murong Ji.
"Sect Master, can you come in?" Someone knocked on the door.
hiss.
Murong Ji did not reply, but first took a long breath, sucking all the white mist into his body, then slowly stood up and pushed towards the door.
With a creak, the door opened and an old man walked in.
"It will be a blessing to our sect if our sect leader's skills are further improved." Shen Xuan said with a smile.
Murong Ji's expression was calm: "Isn't it true that one's skill increases overnight? Elder Shen, don't try to defeat me, but your grandson Shen Yao will definitely gain a lot from this trip to Emperor Mountain."
"It all depends on the cultivation of the sect master." Shen Xuan bowed again, with a hint of joy on his face.
Yunhai Sect has two trial quotas, one is taken by Murong Ji's eldest disciple Yang Sen, and the other is given to Shen Xuan's grandson, Shen Yao.
And Shen Yao was the noble disciple who took away Ding Chang's beloved wife.
"Have there been any changes among the trial teams in the city recently?" Murong Ji turned his back and looked at the pot of flowers in the room and asked.
"There is no unusual movement. Almost all of them are staying in the inn in the east of the city. There is no obvious change in the flow of people in restaurants such as Yunmeng Tower. It seems that the sect master's move to seal the city has achieved initial results."
After Shen Xuan finished speaking, he slowly walked forward and asked conspiratorially: "Since the sect master doesn't trust them, why not..."
Murong Ji turned his head and happened to see Shen Xuan wiping his neck, and sneered: "There are more than a dozen sects, some of which are not weaker than us. Kill them all now. Once the soul lamp is extinguished, a powerful enemy will attack. Will you be responsible then?"
"Ha, don't you dare." Shen Xuan laughed dryly and didn't mention the matter again.
Murong Ji glanced at him, took out a pair of delicate scissors from his sleeve, and began to slowly trim his love flowers.
Shen Xuan rolled his eyes and stepped forward to flatter him: "The flower Mrs. Sun sent is really beautiful. When the master's plan is completed, this flower can follow the master to the wider world."
"Shen Xuan." Murong Ji kept moving his hands and said without turning his head: "There are some things you should not talk nonsense about. You must remember it."
"I understand." Shen Xuan agreed and stepped aside with a smile.
Afterwards, the two chatted about matters within the sect, until suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.
"Report! Sect Master, something serious has happened!"
The hasty shouting immediately made the two of them frown and feel unhappy.
"Hmph, how unbecoming is it to be in such a panic!" Shen Xuan shouted fiercely, flicking his sleeves and robe, and the door opened with a bang, slamming into the anxiously calling disciple outside the door.
The disciple was in pain, his face was smashed and his head was bleeding, but he didn't care about anything else and crawled up to Murong Ji and knelt down directly.
"Sect Master, something serious has happened, look!"
Murong Ji then turned around and looked at the pile of papers in the disciple's hand with a serious look on his face.
What's so important?
Then, he took the paper and started flipping through it.
After a few breaths.
boom!
The violent spiritual power surged out, all directed at the outer disciple who reported the news, almost killing him on the spot.
Shen Xuan looked at Murong Ji, whose face was livid and his hands were trembling slightly. He came over to take a look, and immediately retracted his head, not daring to say anything.
On the paper, a man and a woman were cuddling on the bed, covered with quilts, and they looked quite intimate.
On each piece of paper, the expressions of the two people are different.
Sometimes the man looks nervous, sometimes he looks calm.
Women are sometimes charming and charming, and sometimes they are shy.
It was none other than Murong Ji's son Murong Duan and his old friend Sun Qing.
"Where did these things come from!" Murong Ji roared like a beast from his throat, frightening the disciples who were kneeling on the ground.
"Return, report back to the sect master! This kind of paper has been spread throughout the city. The specific source... I don't know the disciple!"
"You are a traitor, you are a traitor!!"
Murong Ji finally broke out, and his cultivation in the Condensation Realm directly shattered the ceiling of the City Lord's Mansion, forming a huge hole.
Then, the furious sect leader flew away in the air and headed straight for Yunmeng Tower in the west of the city!
At the same time, Liu Ang's voice sounded in Xu Yue's headphones.
"Do it!"
