Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1355: 3 Grand Commanders
Bei Mingao is naturally confused.
Only Su Zimo and Bei Mingxue know the reason for this.
"Daoist Nangong, thank you very much."
Bei Mingao held his fist slightly at Nangong Xi, and thanked him.
It's just that Bei Mingao's eyes are still somewhat wary.
Nothing to show your courtesy, you will steal if you do it!
His first reaction was that the people of the Nangong family wanted to win them over and get some unwarranted secrets!
Nangongxi smiled and didn't care.
His eyes turned around Bei Mingxue and Su Zimo instead.
He just got the order to take three people over, and this time Nangong Ling, the commander of the Nangong family, gave a clear order. Don't neglect the three!
It's just that, in Nangongxi's observation, none of these three is surprising.
Bei Mingao is not very young and somewhat reckless.
Bei Mingxue is a beautiful, exquisite and vulgar temperament, but Dongfang Zhi smashed the golden core, and now she is also a useless person.
One hundred years of life, fleeting.
As for the man in the green shirt...
Can't see through!
Nangongxi shook her head.
There is no trace of the cultivation level on this person, like a mortal scholar, but when he comes to this Ximen Villa, where he is a cultivator, he can't see the slightest anxiety.
On the contrary, he is more calm than the monks of the three big families, as if he were in his own home!
Nangongxi took the three to a place and smiled and said, "The three will rest here tonight. The Big Bi will officially start tomorrow. If you have anything, you can call the servants of the Nangong family."
After speaking, Nangongxi turned and left.
"Is this all right?"
Bei Mingxue looked confused.
He was still wondering what Nangongxi had in saving them and how he would deal with it. As a result, they turned around and left.
"Come in and have a rest. Tomorrow will be a big match, so you have to nurture your energy."
Bei Mingxue greeted Bei Mingao.
This is an other courtyard of Ximen Villa. It is quite exquisite, with rockery and flowing water, spiritual garden, lush vegetation, and some servants of the Nangong family.
The place where the Nangong family’s direct lineages lived is nothing more than that.
"What is the famous Nangong family?"
Bei Mingao is still puzzled.
But thinking that tomorrow will be a big match, he temporarily suppressed these confusions, began to rest and rest, and prepare for tomorrow's battle!
……
Early the next morning, the villa that had been silent for a night gradually became lively.
The members of the Beiming clan stayed in the open air of the villa for a whole night, and the cold wind was biting. Although it was nothing to the cultivator, they were a little sluggish in spirit.
At this moment, Bei Mingxue and Bei Mingao came over.
Bei Ming proudly rested all night, full of energy, and the whole person looked vigorous.
"Let's go."
The chief of the Beiming clan greeted him, and walked toward the people, toward the center of the villa.
The Grand Tournament of the aristocratic family was set up in the most central area of the villa, surrounded by a spectator stand. The commanders of the three aristocratic families all had seats, and the rest of the tribe stood watching the battle.
The spectator stand is surrounded by a circle, and the battlefield is the battlefield in the middle.
The battlefield is divided into ten huge platforms, rising from the ground.
At this time, the spectator stand was almost full of people, and there was a lot of voice.
The monks of the three major families have been counted, and at a glance, they are densely packed and extremely magnificent.
"Yeah! Someone from the Northern Ming family is here too?"
"Hehe, it's shameful for me to see it!"
Many cultivators laughed sarcastically when they saw the members of the Beiming clan.
"We have no place here, get out of here!"
A monk from the family of Simon screamed.
Actually, next to them, there is an empty space, more than enough to accommodate dozens of people.
The chief of the Beiming clan sighed in his heart, and without arguing and rebutting, he led the clan to the other side.
He has lived to this age and has long lost his blood to fight for power.
To participate in the family competition, these humiliations were also expected.
"Everyone of the North Ming family, come here."
Nangongxi beckoned to all the Beiming clan.
Su Zimo glanced away.
On the side of the Nangong family, Nangong Ling, Liu Hanyan, and Ruxuan were all sitting tall on the spectator stand, surrounded by many spirit fruit and peaches.
Nangong Lingxia quickly stood up, trying to walk towards Su Zimo.
Su Zimo shook his head slightly.
Nangong Lingcai stopped her figure.
"Isn't this Nangong Ling?"
There was a chuckle in the distance, and a monk from the family of Simon sat in a huge chariot, hovering in mid-air, slowly walking.
There are many young and beautiful girls around the car.
The monk from the Simon family looked relaxed, drank fine wine, and said quietly: "You go out for many years of training, don't come here without problems."
"Ximenza."
Nangong Ling raised his brows.
Ximenze is the commander-in-chief of the Ximen family, presiding over this family competition.
"Nangong Ling, worship the Bailian Sect of the four great side gates, I'm afraid we don't even know us."
A rebirth Taoist from an oriental family stepped into the sky with a bad look.
Dongfang Yi.
The commander-in-chief of the Eastern family this time!
The three of them are monks of the same generation, and they have known each other since they were young.
It's just that Nangong Ling went to Zhongzhou to practice and practice, and worshipped Bailianmen, while Ximenze and Dongfangyi practiced in the family, and the trajectories of the three were different.
But after all, they are all leaders of the same generation, and now they have cultivated to the Void Return Realm, and they are famous!
What happened last night, although it was just a small conflict between the juniors below, Dongfang Yi and Ximenze have also received news.
So, when I met Nangong Linggang today, my tone was prickly.
Nangong Ling smiled faintly, ignoring the two of them.
Su Zimo stood in the crowd, his divine consciousness couldn't be used, he just looked around with his eyesight and ears.
As Nangong Ling said, no monks with too high cultivation levels have come to this competition.
The commanders of the three great families, Ximenze, Dongfang Yi, and Nangong Ling are all in the Void Returning Realm, and there are also some Void Taoists around the three.
However, in Su Zimo's feelings, there must be the existence of Dharma and Dao in this villa!
As for the power of fit, he still can't detect it.
Actually, Su Zimo is not interested in this kind of family comparison.
He came here, also worried about Bei Mingxue.
As his eldest disciple, Bei Mingxue can't just let it go, at least he will leave after the matter is over.
The Zongmen Grand Competition has already begun.
The foundation-building monks from all the major families stepped onto the stone platform one after another, competing in pairs.
There are also a few foundation-building monks from the North Ming family.
But soon, the clansmen of the Northern Ming family were defeated by the cultivators of the three major families, and they were swept through only two rounds at most.
The Northern Ming Family does not have any exercise secrets~IndoMTL.com~There is no magical pill.
The monks of the three major families have piled up countless resources, as well as the guidance of strong family members, the strength gap between the two sides is huge!
Every time the Beiming family is defeated, there will be a burst of ridicule in the crowd.
"Brother, don't be nervous, with your strength, it's okay to break into the top 100."
Bei Mingxue comforted softly.
"Hmm!"
Bei Ming proudly nodded.
Before noon, the foundation-building monk's competition was over.
Followed by the real Jindan contest!
Something happened today, maybe there is only one watch. I will try my best to come back to see if I can find time to write.
(End of this chapter)