Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 407: Is there no one in the fairy palace?

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Yin Yizhen was quickly beaten down by the second disciple of the Lingyun Sect.

His practice is just so mediocre. He was hurt when he tried hard to win before. How could he stand up to the wheel fight?

The one who won did not stop, and immediately shouted: "Please enlighten me from the public loser!"

Gong Shulu caught Yin Yizhu who had returned, and saw that he was bruised all over his body, so he hurriedly handed him to Xilingzi, the medical sect of the battle hall: "Brother, please take care of Senior Brother Yin."

Xilingzi hurriedly said: "It should be."

Lu raised his head and looked at the court. He was an honest man and couldn't help being a little annoyed at this moment.

Before this, everyone's competition was still very typical of competition. When Xianyun challenged Yin Yizhen, it was strange that it smelled of gunpowder, and the original intention of distance competition has been somewhat deviated.

But it's hard to say anything. In theory, it will be a little angry when it becomes white-hot, so you need the support of your elders to help you at any time. You can't tell if they are trying to find fault.

Turning around to see what Mo Wuzi meant from his parents' generation, Mo Wuzi closed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice: "Let go and do it."

Lu had a bottom in the public loss and stepped onto the court.

The person in the field is Tai Lingzi, Taipuzi's junior, whom Qin Yi had seen before. At that time, he was polite, but now he looked cold, and Lu clearly could see the dissatisfaction hidden in the other's eyes.

What is going on here?

Prince Lingzi said indifferently: "I think it's good for the public loser to admit defeat by himself, but you are on the second floor of Tengyun..."

Lu did not answer.

Master asked to let it go.

"Boom!"

A giant robot more than ten feet tall appeared next to Gong Shulu, covered with cannon tubes, exuding an aura that was incompatible with this place.

Tai Lingzi's ending sound was cut in his throat, and the audience was dumbfounded.

Qin Yi was a little happy: "Whoever treats the craftsman sect as the second floor of Tengyun is a fool. I dare not provoke them in the sect."

Prince Lingzi's voice floated: "The referee... the referee, did he use a magic weapon that surpassed his own realm?"

The old Taoist priest of Tianshu Shenque twisted his beard painfully, and said for a long time: "This thing itself does not have a magic weapon level... it is a combination of magic weapon refining and organ craftsmanship... if it must be counted, It can be regarded as a magic weapon."

"Boom!"

The fire in the barrel was raging, and Tai Lingzi drew away embarrassedly. Another barrel had already taken aim, and a "bang" shot sent him into the sky.

Qin Yi Dale: "It's fun."

When he is fun, others are not fun.

"Wujizong listens to the wind, please enlighten me from the public."

Gongsu Lu glanced at him, knowing that this Promise Sect seemed to be good at kneading the spells into close combat, and long-range shelling might suffer. So Gundam drew a long knife.

Listening to the wind: "..."

"No Lintian Palace chasing the moon Taoist, please enlighten me from the public loser."

"Taiyizong ancient heart, please enlighten me from my father."

……

Gundam couldn't hold this kind of wheel, and Lu finally lost the game and returned home, feeling the half-destroyed Gundam very painfully and sighed.

Up to a momentary refreshment, repairing is very troublesome. The biggest weakness of the craftsman sect is here. They rely too much on foreign objects. Once they are destroyed, their own combat power is really not enough.

Actually, this is nothing. The Gundam who defeated Lu in the public loss was almost the same as Li Qingjun. He was famous enough, and he did not lose the face of the immortal palace. If it only stops here, it is even a good thing.

The other sects on the stage finally started to compete with each other, but what is surprising is that almost everyone wins, and the next step must be "Brother Yin from the Ten Thousand Way Immortal Palace and Brother Gongyi for advice."

I was named and challenged, but I had to take it. Yin Yizheng lost and Lu took turns, and even the spare Gundam was destroyed. In the end, he didn't win a few people. Instead, they lost three games and became the first in the eight cases. Two people out.

Qin Yi frowned tightly and looked at the planner.

I thought that the fortune-teller would be in trouble, but in this round of war, the fortune-teller did not move at all. Instead, Zheng Yunyi ran to comfort Yin Yizhu: "Victory or defeat is a common matter for soldiers, don't be stern, come, this medicine works well, take it first."

Yin Yizhu glanced at him: "Thanks."

Someone in the field shouted: "Is there no one in Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace?"

Is there no one in Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace...

Zheng Yunyi also asked: "Did Qin Yi not come?"

The public loser Lu said: "We are indeed the only two of us who meet the requirements, and we add a Junior Brother Qin, which happens to make up three people. However, Junior Brother Qin may not be able to make it in time because Junior Brother Qin comes or not. It’s the same. If the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace needs a specific person to support the scene, this is already our shame."

"Silly." Mo Wuzi slowly said: "Can't you see that this is malicious targeting by others? Concentrating on the wheel fight against the two of you, it is not shameful to lose. You have won by far more than two people. It is enough to be famous in the regular time. How can it become a shame? This is to create a situation that makes people feel that you are the first to be out of the game, the first roll of the Wandao Immortal Palace, ignoring the fact that you actually win more games."

Both of them froze for a moment, scratching their heads without speaking.

"The Ten Thousand Ways Immortal Palace is proud of you, and there is no shame at all. This is the first time that the Ten Thousand Ways Immortal Palace is out. How outsiders distort it is an outsider's business, we know that you don't lose." Mo Wuzi smiled slightly: "If Senior Nephew Zheng wants to say that there is someone to fight for us, then there is no need. Please go back and convey to Senior Brother Tianji. We are kind to our heart."

Zheng Yunyi didn't care about being rejected, and he smiled and said, "If Shishu is willing, we would like to do what we can do."

Shi Shiran went back after speaking.

There is also a bit of amazement in my heart--the predecessors of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, just because they are obsessed with one thing and do not ask questions, they seem to have no sense of existence, but not low IQ...

At least the first link has been seen through Mo Wuzi's chain strategy.

The Lianzhong suppressed the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace. When the people of the Immortal Palace were in a downturn, the fortune-teller played for them with the attitude of "owner", winning goodwill and a sense of identity with his own people.

This "kindness" was decisively rejected by Mo Wuzi.

It's not surprising that he will be rejected, but Mo Wuzi may not be able to insist on seeing through. Because Wandao Immortal Palace would be really embarrassed, he may not be as calm as the face, and other disciples watching the battle will be even more depressed.

There is a very important value of this competition. One is to frighten foreign enemies and not dare to move lightly, the other is internal cohesion and morale, and the third is to attract talented people to join in. Immortal family cultivation requires calmness for individuals, but for a group, these are very important things, and they cannot be ignored. The result of ignoring is that the sect falls apart.

For the sake of the disciples’ hearts, or for the reputation of the sect outside, Mo Wuzi may not be able to insist on not seeking foreign aid from the sect. After all, this is a "person" who has just been separated for less than three years. Closeness is still very strong.

"Is there no one in the Ten Thousand Ways Immortal Palace?" There was another provocation in the field.

Mo Wuzi frowned and looked at the court, feeling quite puzzled.

The Ten Thousand Ways Immortal Palace has nothing to do with the world, so how can the people who have offended so many of them have to struggle with the Ten Thousand Ways Immortal Palace? It's really strange.

Just admit that no one is there, and withdraw from the big competition. He doesn't care about it, of course he still cares in his heart. Turning his head and glanced at the direction of the Machiavellian Sect, Mo Wuzi shook his head, his eyes fell on Jingze, and shook his head again. A genius is a genius, and the time is too short to send it up.

"Is there no one in the Ten Thousand Ways Immortal Palace?" The field was provoked three times.

"Yes."

A light breeze blows.

After the crowd of Penglai Jiange, a blue shadow appeared and floated straight into the field.

Penglai Jiange disciple: "???"

Qin Yi really didn't want to appear on the stage. Obviously, there was a follow-up trick about this incident, but he could no longer watch the oriole from behind.

Xiangong treats him very well. In any case, he will not sit and watch the fairy palace be embarrassed among the crowds, leave early, and will not sit and watch the fairy palace really helplessly hire foreign aid from the conspirator It is a very embarrassing thing for others, and there are endless troubles.

No matter how much you want to watch the funeral, no matter how much the opponent has to plan, you must respond to this battle!

Qing Ying passed by in a flash and reached the field. Qin Yi brushed the corner of his clothes lightly and said lightly: "Qin Yi, the Immortal Palace of Ten Thousand Ways, here to advise you."

The fruit gourd stinky duck egg was thrown in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace array: "Qin Yi, you pretend to be your sister, hammer him!"