Chapter 457 The Monk of Thousand Floors
Ding Huan's habitual mind scanned the outside first. He was very confused, and Ji Changsi was standing at his door.
"Sect Master Ji?" Ding Huan quickly opened the door. .
Ji Changsi's face was full of smiles: "Old Six, weren't I worried that you would miss the talisman competition? I was going to call you. Since you just came out, let's go together."
"Thank you very much, Sect Master Ji." Ding Huan also roughly guessed that Ji Changsi was probably worried that he would not be able to exert his full strength.
Are you kidding me, the Soul-Eating Realm Ring is very important to him. As long as he obtains this Realm Ring, he may have a chance to return to Earth, and even go to Changyi Continent to seek revenge.
Under the personal leadership of the sect leader, Ding Huan first came to the competition area of Doufu.
Sure enough, after all the five major competition areas came out, they formed a fan shape.
Ji Changsi watched Ding Huan enter the competition venue and breathed a sigh of relief.
The number plate Ding Huan drew this time was not so friendly. It was No. 21850, on stage 20.
With more than 20,000 numbers, it was obvious that his turn would not be available in the first two days.
After Ding Huan got his number plate, he returned to the fighting arena again. His third round of fighting competition is about to begin.
After only half an hour of waiting, Ding Huan's fighting number plate flashed.
The score shown on the fighting number plate is twenty, and the opponent in this fighting is number 1209.
"Fellow Taoist, please." Ding Huan, who landed on the stage, finally met a polite guy.
This was a young man with a beard. He did not take advantage of Ding Huan's approach. Instead, he cupped his fists and said "please".
Ding Huan has no time to talk nonsense. He is currently playing in three arenas in a row. The shorter the time he spends on the arena, the better.
The starry sky realm stretched out, and this time Ding Huan sacrificed a low-grade immortal weapon long knife.
Last time he used a long sword. This time he took out a long sword and didn't bother to change it.
Since he took out the long knife, Ding Huan simply slashed it out.
This monk obviously didn't take Ding Huan seriously. He didn't even take out his magic weapon. He just punched Ding Huan's long knife, and then the Mysterious Immortal Realm swept out crazily.
In his eyes, monks like Ding Huan have no power to fight back in his field.
What he is best at is crushing opponents of the same level in the field, and he almost never fails.
The long knife that was struck out will also be locked under his domain.
Bang!
The bearded young man looked at the domain he swept out in horror. He couldn't even shake the opponent's domain. The Xianyuan Daoyun quickly collapsed, let alone crushed it.
A breath of death penetrated into his heart and soul, and his hands and feet were cold and dilated.
Under the lock of Ding Huan's powerful domain, he even closed his eyes.
But he just felt a little cold between his eyebrows. He quickly opened his eyes and saw Ding Huan's long knife stopped at the center of his eyebrows, but did not strike.
"Do you want to give you another chance?" Ding Huan looked at the other party with a smile.
The bearded young man shook his head quickly: "I am not your opponent, I lost."
Although he was a little careless just now, even if he was not careless, in Ding Huan's powerful field, he is definitely not Ding Huan opponent.
He is certain that Ding Huan is more powerful than Zuo Liang, one of the two prides of Jiukun Immortal Sect. If he said this, everyone would think he was crazy.
He was just glad that he was polite just now, otherwise, the other party might kill him.
The news of No. 3211’s victory came from the stage. Ding Huan stepped out of the stage and did not leave.
Whether it was the second round of Formation Dao or the first round of Fu Dao, there would still be some time, and he was too lazy to run around.
Now that he can refine the fourth-level immortal talisman, he should be able to get some points.
......
"This should be it." Outside the thirty-three ruins, a monk wearing a huge string of rosary beads on his chest stopped here.
He searched for five days before he came here.
The trace of the aura of the avenue was vague and absent. If he had arrived a few hours later, he might have lost his trace and would never feel it again.
The monk seemed to have been here before. After arriving at Thirty-three Road, he went straight to the Miscellaneous Peak.
When he arrived at Miscellaneous Peak, he closed his eyes and kept sniffing with his nose.
After a while, he grabbed a handful of soil and licked it, then frowned.
After thinking for a while, he took out a Zen staff and slammed it down hard.
The Dao veins here were taken away by Ding Huan, and the natural restraint also lost its spirituality. The monk only attacked twice and suddenly understood.
The monk jumped into the pit excitedly, grabbed a handful of soil and sniffed it carefully.
"It really transcends the rules of this world, good stuff, good stuff..."
The monk murmured to himself, constantly grabbing handfuls of dirt and licking it While smelling it, it looks like crazy.
A full incense passed before he calmed down.
The things were taken away, and the person was gone for a few days at most. If he chases now, it should be too late.
The monk carefully observed the surroundings of the Miscellaneous Peak for a long time. If there was any hair, he would even grab his own hair. In this half day, he did not find any space fluctuations that the flying magic weapon flew through.
With his cultivation and sensitivity to the laws of space, not to mention the past five days, let alone the past ten days, as long as there are traces of flying magic weapons flying here, he can catch them out.
Not to mention the traces of the flying magic weapon, if someone walks by here, he can also feel the fluctuations in the space.
The monk rushed outside the thirty-third path again and carefully searched the surrounding space again. There was still no space fluctuation caused by any flying magic weapon.
No, if you leave from here, whether you walk or fly the magic weapon, you must leave space fluctuations.
Even if you use the teleportation talisman, there will be teleportation fluctuations, which will not disappear at all in a few days.
Could it be that the opponent's magic weapon also transcends the rules of this world? Only magic weapons that transcend the rules of this world will not leave traces in this low-rules space.
The more the monk thought about it, the more he was right, and his face even turned red.
There must be a magic weapon that transcends the rules of this space. Otherwise, how could the treasure containing the aura of the supreme avenue be taken away from the Thirty-three Paths?
If the other party really escaped with this kind of flying magic weapon, he could only stare blankly, because he would definitely not be able to catch it.
But if you think about it, the monks who can come to these thirty-three paths will definitely not be too high in cultivation.
Since your cultivation level is not too high, you don’t dare to control this top-notch flying magic weapon all the time, because there is a possibility of being discovered.
Then there is only one option, which is to leave by teleportation array.
If you want to leave by teleportation array, the nearest one is to Baizhu Immortal City...
Baizhu Immortal City?
The Xianmen ranking competition these days? Will the other party go directly to Bantingxian City?
"Even if you run to hell and meet me, Monk Qianlou, you must hand over your things." A fierce look flashed in the monk's eyes, and he decided to go to Banting Fairy City to look for it.
Ding Huan could only say that this guy was just unlucky and he guessed right by accident.
If he had not participated in the Immortal Sect Ranking Competition, he would have taken the iron pot to the Chaotic Zone or other places, and it would have been impossible for him to go to Baizhu Immortal City to take the teleportation formation.
......
Ding Huan's eyes jumped slightly as he stood outside the second stage watching others fight. His mind fell on the monitoring array pattern on his finger ring.
When he left the thirty-third path, he arranged a bunch of surveillance arrays.
It’s just that these formations are arranged separately, and they are far away from the location of the Dao Meridian and the location of the bamboo house.
It is not that easy to find such a void formation, not to mention the Qianlou monk who does not understand the void formation, even a person who is proficient in the void formation.
Ding Huan arranged these surveillance arrays because he was worried that people would find out about Dao Veins.
Several days have passed, and he thought that the matter of Daomai should be passed safely.
I didn’t expect that a fat monk would go there today. This guy is just like a dog with a nose. After thirty-three failed attempts, he actually wanted to come to Banting Fairy City.
As long as this guy thinks about it carefully, he who won the first place in the formation will definitely be the focus of attention.
After all, what locks the Dao meridians is a natural restriction. If the level of the formation Dao is lower, it cannot be opened at all.
Thinking of this, Ding Huan's mind immediately swept out, and soon he saw Ji Changsi.
Ji Changsi is in a very good mood. Ding Huan has passed three rounds in the fighting area, and Yan Sha has also passed the second round of fighting. Not only that, two people in Qi Dao passed the first round.
As long as this continues, Dafanxian Sect will definitely achieve a very high score this time. Not to mention the Seven Star Immortal Sect, there is a chance to attack the Six Star Immortal Sect.
"Sect Master." Ding Huan came to Ji Changsi's side.
If he hadn't screamed, Ji Changsi would still be immersed in the lust of the Six-Star and Seven-Star Immortals.
"Lao Liu, why are you here?" Ji Changsi was so happy when he saw it was Ding Huan that he even stood up from his seat.
Ding Huan is probably the first person for whom a sect leader is so cautious and polite in front of an outer disciple.
“Sect Master, can you take a step to speak?” Ding Huan whispered.
"Of course, let's go." Ji Changsi values Ding Huan the most now, so why not?
"Sect Master, I would like to ask if you have a warrant or formation card to enter the Immortal Courtyard?" Ding Huan asked.
Ji Changsi didn’t understand what Ding Huan meant, so he nodded immediately:
“Yes, do you want to go to the Immortal Courtyard? As long as you can get the first place in the battle, you will get a A formation card that can enter the Immortal Court at any time."
Ding Huan said: "I want it now, because my friend is going to the Immortal Court, and I want to stay here to continue participating in the competition."
< br>Ji Changsi was a little embarrassed.
Ding Huan remained silent. If Ji Changsi didn't even do this favor, he would leave first.
The Soul-Eating Realm Ring and the Immortal Spiritual Vein are indeed very important, but escaping is even more important.
It doesn't matter if he is alone. The main reason is that Rong Xiyu is too weak and being with him is a burden. He must send Rong Xiyu away first.
As long as Rong Xiyu is gone, even if the fat monk comes, he will have a way to deal with it.
After a while, Ji Changsi said: "I am the leader of the Five-Star Immortal Sect. I have the opportunity to enter the Immortal Court once every year, and I can bring three people with me.
However, now is the critical moment for the Immortal Sect Ranking Competition, and I can’t leave. "
Ding Huan looked at Ji Changsi speechlessly: "Sect Master, I should be the one who can't leave, right? After the Immortal Sect Ranking Competition begins, you will just be a spectator, and I will be the one who contributes. ”
(Good night fellow Taoist, please give me your monthly ticket!)
(End of this chapter)