Dinguan habitually his mind a scan first outside, he is very puzzled, the long Jisi stood at his door.
"Ji Zong?" Dinguan hurriedly opened the door.
Ji Changsi has a full face of smiles: "Lao Liu, I'm not worried that you will miss the bone magic competition. I came to call you. Since you are just coming out, let's go together."
"Then thank you very much, Ji Zong." Dinguan also guessed something roughly, that Ji Changsi should be worried that he won't put his all effort.
What's the joke, the Suck Soul Amulet is extremely important to him. With this amulet, he might have a chance to return to Earth, even go to the Changyi Continent for revenge.
Under the direct leadership of the Zongzuo, Dinghuan was first brought to the competition area of bone magic.
Indeed, the five major competition areas have all emerged, forming a fan-shaped pattern.
Ji Changsi watched as Dinghuan entered the competition arena, then let out a sigh of relief.
This time, Dinghuan drew a number plate that was not as friendly, 21850, on the twentieth stage.
More than 20,000 numbers, it is clear that the first two days will not reach him,
After picking up the number card, Dinghuan returned to the martial arts competition ground. His third round of martial arts competition was about to begin.
Just waiting for half an hour, Dinghuan's martial arts number plate began to blink.
The score displayed on the martial arts number plate is twenty, and this time's opponent is 1209.
"Comrade, please." Dinghuan, who had landed on the stage, was finally able to see a polite person.
This is a young man with a face full of beard. He did not start fighting as soon as Dinghuan came up, but instead said a polite "please" instead.
Dinguan had no time for nonsense. He was now rotating through three competition arenas, and the time spent on the stage was as short as possible.
The starry sky domain expanded, and this time, Dinghuan offered up a low-grade divine weapon long sword.
Last time he used was a long sword, and this time he picked up a long knife casually, not even bothering to change it.
Since Dinguan took out the long knife, he simply slashed it out with a simple stroke.
This cultivator clearly didn't take Dinghuan seriously. He didn't even bring out any spirit tools, and he punched directly at Dinghuan's long knife with a single punch, then the Xuanxian realm swept out frantically.
In his eyes, Dinghuan was a cultivator who had no chance to resist under his domain.
He is most skilled in crushing opponents at the same level with his domain, and he almost never fails.
The long knife sliced out will also be locked under his domain:
Bang!
The bearded youth looked on in horror at his sweeping domain, unable to even shake the opponent's domain. The divine essence and Taoist rhythms quickly dispersed, let alone crush it.
A sense of death penetrated into his heart and soul, and his hands and feet felt numb. He overestimated himself.
Under Dinguan's strong domain, he even closed his eyes.
But feeling a bit chilly at his brow, he quickly opened his eyes and saw that Dinghuan's long sword had stopped right above his brow, without cutting down.
"Shall I give you another chance?" Dinghuan smiled at the other party.
The bearded youth hurriedly shook his head: "I am not your opponent. I admit defeat."
Although he was a bit careless just now, even if he had not been careless, he would still be no match for Dinghuan under the powerful domain of the latter.
He could leave, Dinghuan is stronger than one of the two outstanding disciples of the Jiulanggan Sect, Left Cool. If this is said out, everyone would probably think he's crazy.
He was just grateful that he was polite earlier, otherwise, he would have said that the other party wouldn't leave and might kill him.
He.
The competition stage announced the victory of number 3211, Dinghuan stepped out of the stage, but did not leave.
Both the second round of array path and the first round of rune path have some time left, and he doesn't bother running around either.
Now that he can refine level four divine runes, he should be able to score some points.
"This should be it." A monk wearing a string of huge beads on his chest stopped here, outside of the 33rd waste pond.
He had been searching for five days, and only then did he come here.
That trace of the great Taoist essence was faint and intangible. If he had been late by a few hours, he might have lost the trace forever, never to be sensed again.
The monk seemed to have been here before, and after arriving at the 33rd Waste Pool, he went straight to the servant peak without hesitation.
When he arrived at the servant peak, he closed his eyes and constantly inhaled with his nose:
After a while, he picked up some soil and licked it, and then frowned.
After thinking for a moment, he raised a dharma staff and struck it down with force.
The Taoist path here was taken by Dinghuan, and the natural restriction lost its vitality. After attacking twice, this monk suddenly felt enlightened.
The monk excitedly jumped into the pit, picked up some soil, and carefully sniffed it.
"Indeed, it transcends the rules of this realm. What a good thing, what a good thing!"
The monk muttered to himself, picking up soil by the handful and licking it and smelling it, as if crazy.
It took a full incense stick's time, but he finally calmed down.
The thing has been taken by someone else, and the person has only been gone for a few days. He reckons it should still be in time now.
The monk carefully observed the surrounding area of the servant peak for half a day, and if he had hair, he might even have plucked it out.
In half a day, he didn't find any space ripples caused by flying spirit tools.
At his level of cultivation and sensitivity to the space laws, not to mention the past five days, even if it had been ten days, as long as there was a trace of a flying spirit tool passing through here, he would have been able to detect it.
Even if it weren't the traces of flying spirit tools, if someone had walked through here, he could still feel the fluctuations in space.
The monk rushed out of the 33rd Waste Pool again and carefully searched the surrounding space once more, still finding no space ripples caused by flying spirit tools.
Something's not right. Whether by walking or by using a flying spirit tool, leaving here would definitely leave a trace of space ripples.
Even if it's a teleportation spell, there will still be a teleportation fluctuation. It will take more than just a few days for it to disappear.
Could it be that the other party's treasure was also beyond the rules of this realm? Only treasures that transcend the rules of this realm will not leave a trace in such a low-grade space.
The monk thought it over and over, and even his face turned red.
Absolutely, there must be spirit tools that transcend the space rules of this realm. Otherwise, how could such a precious treasure containing boundless Taoist essence within the 33rd Waste Pool be taken away?
If the other party really escaped in such a flying spirit tool, he could only watch helplessly, as he can't reach out and grab it.
But in the monk's thinking, cultivators who come to the 33rd Waste Pool shouldn't have very high cultivation levels.
Since the cultivation level won't be too high, it's not dare to always control such a top-level flying spirit tool because there's a chance that it will be discovered.
Then there is only one choice, that is to leave through the teleportation array.
To leave through a teleportation array, the nearest one is to the Baizhu Palace City...
Baizhu Palace City?
The Grand Competition of the Celestial Gate Rankings these days? Might the other party have gone directly to the Semi Floating Celestial City?
"Even if you run to hell and encounter me, the Buddhist monk, you must hand over the thing." The monk's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness. He decided to go to the Semi-Floating Celestial City to search for it.
Dinguan can only say that this guy has got lucky. He stumbled upon it by accident and guessed it right.
If he had not participated in the Grand Competition of the Celestial Gate Rankings, he would have long since gone to the chaotic region or elsewhere by iron pot, and it would never have been possible for him to go to Baizhu Palace City to use the teleportation array.
Standing outside the number two competition stage to watch others fight, Dinghuan's eyes jumped slightly. His divine consciousness landed on his finger ring's surveillance pattern.
When he left the 33rd Waste Pool, he had arranged a lot of surveillance patterns.
However, these patterns were all separately arranged, and they were quite far from the location of the Taoist path and the bamboo house.
Such vacuum patterns are not something that even a monk who doesn't understand vacuum patterns or someone who specializes in vacuum patterns can easily find.
Dinguan arranged these surveillance patterns just in case someone found the Taoist path.
This has been several days now, and he thought that the matter concerning the Taoist path should have passed safely.
Who would have thought that today he encountered a fat Buddhist monk, who is as stubborn as a dog. After not finding anything in the 33rd Waste Pool, he even had to come to the Half-Floating Celestial City.
As long as this guy thinks it over, he will definitely be the person of interest for the array path that won first place.
After all, it was the natural restriction that locked the Taoist path, and a cultivator with lower array proficiency could not have opened it.
Thinking of this, Dinghuan's spiritual consciousness immediately swept out, and he soon saw Ji Changsi.
Ji Changsi was in a very good mood. Dinguan had passed the third round of the fighting arena, and Yinsha had also passed the second round of fighting. In addition, two of the Jide's first round were also passed.
As long as this continues, the Great Fan Cult will definitely achieve a very high score in this competition. Not to mention ranking among the Seven Star sects, there is a chance to break into the Six Star sects.
"Master," Dinghuan came to Ji Changsi's side.
If it wasn't for him calling out, Ji Changsi would still be lost in his fantasy of the Six Star and Seven Star sects.
mercy.
"Old Six, how did you come here?" Seeing that it was Dinghuan, Ji Changsi was overjoyed and even stood up from his seat.
The head of a sect is so careful and polite in front of an outer disciple, Dinguan must be the first to see this.
The first one indeed.
"Master, could we speak in private for a moment?" Dinghuan whispered,
"Of course, let's go." Ji Changsi was highly valued by Dinguan now, how could he refuse?
"Master, I would like to ask if you have any command letters or array plates for entering the Imperial Palace?" Dinghuan asked.
Ji Changsi didn't understand Dinghuan's meaning, and nodded immediately.
"Of course. Are you going to the Imperial Palace? As long as you can get the first place in the fighting arena, you will be awarded with an array plate that allows you to enter the Imperial Palace at any time."
Dinghuan said, "I need it now, as it's for a friend who is going to the Imperial Palace, and I still need to stay here to continue participating in the competition."
Ji Changsi was a bit torn.
Dinguan remained silent. If Ji Changsi didn't even help with this favor, he would just leave first: the blood of the void and the spiritual vein are indeed very important, but escaping is more important.
He's fine on his own, but Rong Xiyu is too weak to be a burden when he's with him. He has to send Rong Xiyu away first.
As long as Rong Xiyu leaves, even if that fat monk comes over, he also has ways to deal with it.
After a while, Ji Changsi said, "I am the head of the Five Star Sect, and I have an opportunity to enter the Imperial Palace every year. I can also bring three people with me."
However, the Grand Competition of the Celestial Gate Rankings is at a critical moment, and I can't leave.
Dinghuan looked at Ji Changsi helplessly, "Master, shouldn't it be me who can't leave? After the Grand Competition of the Celestial Gate Rankings begins, you will just be a spectator, while I am the one who is working hard."
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