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- Immediately, a young man with a strong back and a strong back came slowly.
He looked at the young man in green robe in front of him and said, "I will fight you, let's start now!"
"He is the descendant of the Purple Emperor!"
"A monk from the Zi family!"
From the mouths of the monks around him, Mo Fan knew that the Zi family was a big family of immortal cultivators. An extremely amazing person appeared in the Zi family, claiming to be the Purple Emperor!
The Chaos World is divided into eighteen major regions.
Currently, Mo Fan is located in the Beidou Region, one of the eighteen major regions.
There are three top forces in Beidou Domain. These three top forces are Chaos Palace, Demon Alliance, and Sun Sect.
It can be said that the world of chaos is very big!
There are other races living in other domains.
The Zi family does not belong to the Beidou Territory, but is in another area, the Immortal Cultivation Territory.
There are five top immortal cultivating families in the realm of cultivating immortals, and the Zi family is one of them.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that the descendants of the Purple Emperor would run into the Beidou Territory.
"Okay, let's fight!" Qingjianshan's eyes revealed a burning fighting spirit, burning like a raging fire.
"Stop!"
"What kind of fight are you fighting for?"
However, at this moment, a figure slowly walked over.
It is surprisingly the city lord of Xiuxian City, Yang Xian.
Yang Xian raised his head, looked at the two people in front of him, and said: "The rules this time are very simple!"
"It's not a fight!"
"It's about drawing lots!"
"Drawing lots?" As soon as these words came out, everyone in the palace was stunned.
Even Mo Fan was stunned.
"Yes, draw lots, and the first place will be decided directly by drawing lots!"
"Determine the top ten!"
"The first place will get the Book World and the Immortal Dao chessboard!"
Yang Xian touched his snow-white goatee and praised his wit. This was a method he came up with overnight. Only through this method can the senior win the first place, so that the senior can win the book world and the world. Vice Immortal Chessboard.
I am so smart!
"The top ten will be rewarded!"
Yang Xian said with a smile, ignoring the monks below who were talking about it.
"Is this okay?"
"The exchange conference for cultivating immortals once in a century is so ridiculous!"
These monks frowned.
Especially the fighting lunatic, Qingjianshan, who was carrying a green sword and dressed in a green robe, was so angry that he almost fainted when he heard this.
He is here just to fight.
Furthermore, he is confident that with his fighting ability, he has a high probability of being ranked first.
But now, this Yang Xian actually said that he would win the first place by drawing lots?
Isn¡¯t this a joke?
"I know there are many people here who are not convinced! It's okay for those who are not convinced, you can leave, I won't keep you!"
Yang Xian said lightly, glanced at the monk below, and then said: "As we all know, whether a monk can become stronger is not only related to his own efforts, but also related to opportunity, and opportunity is illusory. To put it bluntly, it is luck! "
As soon as these words came out.
Below, the purple-robed young man nodded gently. Back then, the Purple Emperor encountered a great opportunity and obtained a purple lotus from a mysterious cave, thus refining this purple lotus. , and then became emperor.
The opportunity is indeed good!
"So, the rules of this Immortal Cultivation Exchange Conference have been changed. It depends on who is lucky among the people present!"
Yang Xian smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Mo Fan from time to time, wanting to observe the latter's expression. When he saw the latter smiling, he was very excited!
I am so smart and clever!
Didn¡¯t you see it?
Senior is very satisfied with this!
"this¡¡"
In the palace, when Master Xu Sheng heard this, the corners of his eyes kept twitching at this moment. However, he also secretly glanced at the senior and found that the senior was not angry, but looked extremely happy. He felt a surge in his heart. Overjoyed.
"As expected of Lao Yang, he has thought of all this!"
He just felt that this method was too purposeful.
Mr. Yang obviously wants to give the first place to his senior!
But, as long as senior is happy!
The most important thing is the seniors, everything else is just floating clouds.
"In that case, I am lucky!"Mo Fan said.
"Dad, you still have me! With my strength, it is a piece of cake to get first place!" Beside him, Hai'er raised his head, looked at Mo Fan and said.
"That's right!" After hearing this, Mo Fan suddenly realized and said.
Behind him, Holy Master Xu twitched at the corner of his eyes when he heard this. He looked at Yang Xian on the platform, his heart also twitched at this moment, and secretly shouted: "Old Yang, are you a mentally retarded person? How can you destroy the sea of ??blood? The Immortal Emperor forgot!"
¡°Yes, with the strength of the Blood Sea Immortal Emperor, isn¡¯t it an easy thing to take first place in the Immortal Cultivation Exchange Conference?
But this old Yang insists on this lottery mode.
is it necessary?
"Why!"
Holy Lord Xu sighed.
At this moment, on the platform.
Yang Xian didn't know anything about this. He was still immersed in his own world. In his opinion, his performance was still very good. He didn't notice it, but the senior smiled.
This shows that the senior is still very satisfied with his plan!
This is enough!
"Okay, let's draw lots now!" Yang Xian, who was standing in the stands, said slowly to the monk below.
"This is an exchange conference for cultivators, how can it be a child's play?" Below, a monk said with great displeasure. He came here to communicate with cultivators, fight with his peers, and increase combat experience, not to draw lots.
"roll!"
Yang Xian snorted coldly and waved his right hand.
Suddenly, a hurricane swept over and fell directly on the monk.
The monk's expression suddenly changed, and his entire figure flew out like a cannonball.
Yang Xian is the city lord of Xiuxian City after all, so his strength is naturally extremely terrifying.
"Get out of here if you're unhappy!"
Yang Xian said indifferently.
"If this matter spreads, who will participate in the Immortal Cultivation Exchange Conference in the future!" The monk said with great displeasure.
"You don't have to worry about it anymore!"
Yang Xian glanced at the monk and said coldly. At the same time, he secretly observed the senior's expression. Seeing that the senior was not angry, he felt relieved. In fact, he didn't know whether what he did was right.
But now it seems that the senior's expression is as usual, not showing any strange look, nor is he angry.
It seems that the senior approves of his approach.
In this way, he has full confidence!
"I am a disciple of Master Zhao!"
"I didn't just say a few words to you, but you actually attacked me openly!"
Below, the young monk looked extremely unhappy with Yang Xian, and he roared in a low voice.
"What? He is a disciple of Master Zhao?"
As soon as these words came out, many monks around them widened their eyes and looked at the young monk in shock. They did not expect that the person in front of them would be a disciple of Master Zhao.
"Senior sister, is this Master Zhao very famous? Is his strength terrifying?"
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