My talent is resurrection

Chapter 180 Who Are You?

Half a month has passed in the Haoranzong city, and the sect forces from all walks of life have been clearly divided.

Most of the large sects are located in the center of the city, while the small sects are located on the outskirts of the town.

Chen Jiu lived in the outermost part of the city. After all, he was the only one in Yunshen Taoist Temple to come to Haoranzong. The masters and brothers all had things to do, and he had no connections. Naturally, he couldn't live in those high-end clubs that had been booked by the big sect long ago.

Besides, it's cheaper to live outside. He still has to bring Jiang Ci, the villain and the donkey with him. The cost of accommodation is high, so it's good to save a little.

Today is the opening of the Baizong Battle, and Chen Jiu needs to go to the guild hall where the competition is held in the center of the city to participate in the opening ceremony.

So today Chen Jiu had a rare way to dress up. He cut his long hair short and leaned back slightly. Then he ordered a green shirt embroidered with ink bamboo from a tailor's shop, and bought a bamboo hat by the way. Put it on your head.

This outfit is very similar to that of Chen Jiu in the Kongtong Secret Realm.

Chen Jiu was also nostalgic, straightened his green shirt, turned his head and pressed the bamboo hat, smiled at Jiang Ci, and asked.

"how?"

Jiang Ci looked in a daze, and when Chen Jiu asked him, his body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"not bad."

Chen Jiu put up the bamboo hat slightly, raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked a little unwillingly: "Is it just a good one?"

Jiang Ci's cheeks were slightly red, he frowned, and turned his head slightly, "It's pretty, okay?"

Chen Jiu grinned, "Okay, reward you for treating me to hot pot next time."

Jiang Ci gave him a blank look and got used to it. Chen Jiu just likes to take advantage of these things. If he really treats guests to hot pot, Chen Jiu has never invited her to eat it.

After all, Jiang Ci doesn't have any fairy money, so why should he eat it?

However, Chen Jiu was really good to Jiang Ci, he directly gave Jiang Ci half of his fairy money, and said to Jiang Ci seriously.

"Take it and eat something good, don't wrong yourself."

Jiang Ci was stunned for a while, but he dared not answer, thinking that he would not live long, but Jiang Ci asked Chen Jiu anxiously, only to find out that Chen Jiu was teasing her.

It made Jiang Ci angry and couldn't laugh.

The list goes on and on.

But Chen Jiu just likes to joke, but he is actually a very nice person.

At least Jiang Ci thought Chen Jiu was very nice.

Be nice to her.

This is enough.

Chen Jiu waved his hand at Jiang Ci, "I'm going to a meeting in the city, and I may not be able to come back at noon. You can take the villain and the donkey to eat, and you don't have to wait for me."

Jiang Ci's face turned red when he heard Chen Jiu's words, and he always felt that this was what the husband said to his wife when he left home.

This pretty face became redder the more he thought about it, Jiang Ci lowered his head slightly and nodded, "Got it."

Chen Jiu straightened his bamboo hat, left the inn, and went straight to the center of the city.

The town of Haoranzong is like a river converging, with all lines leading straight to the center.

When Chen Jiu slowly reached the center of the city, it was already crowded, and the monks were not allowed to fly against the wind, so the monks could only stay below and try their best to watch.

In fact, these monks can't enter the guild hall, and they can't see them now, but they just want to wait for the excitement.

This is human nature, unavoidable.

Chen Jiu showed the invitation card given to him by the master to the monk guarding the door of the guild hall. The monk guarding the door looked at it and nodded to let Chen Jiu in.

There is a very long corridor ahead, Chen Jiu is not in a hurry, walking slowly.

After passing through the corridor, his eyes suddenly brightened.

On the Tianshui side, there are many pillars.

On each pillar, a group of monks stood and looked at each other.

When Chen Jiu came out.

All eyes.

He slightly pressed down on the bamboo hat, so that everyone looked down on his face, looked at Tianshui in front of him, and stepped on it.

A pillar platform suddenly rose above Tianshui, caught Chen Jiu, and then moved to a position.

The whispers among the monks were all discussing Chen Jiu who appeared alone, which felt really weird. After all, the sects who came to participate in this battle of hundreds of sects came in groups, taking care of each other, and There is an elder monk with sufficient qualifications.

As soon as the man in the bamboo hat and green shirt came, he looked very strange.

But no one recognizes the person dressed in this picture, and in this side of Tianshui, the consciousness cannot be unfolded at will.

The less they knew, the more curious people became.

Only in the Ziqimen lineage, the eyes of a luxuriously dressed woman looked directly at Chen Jiu, with a slight light.

This dress really looks like Mr. Chen in the Kongtong Secret Realm.

It's very similar.

The woman is still watching.

The Tianshui side suddenly trembled, a middle-aged man stood on a high place, looked at the people below him, nodded, and said.

"Since you are all here, let me tell you about the rules of this Hundred Sects Battle."

The monks under him watched quietly, and did not dare to ask more about this matter.

After all, this middle-aged monk is the suzerain of the Haoran Sect, known as the Water Immortal, a great monk in the twelve realms, who once broke the river into the sea and blocked the water transportation of the Canglan Sea Monster Clan for half a year.

After this battle, Wang Haihui, the suzerain of Haoranzong, became famous in one fell swoop. In Jiazi time, under the leadership of Wang Haihui, Haoranzong pushed Buzhou Mountain from the number one position in Tianguang Prefecture and succeeded in ascending to the position.

Now the Haoran Sect has occupied the head of the Tianguang State Sect for more than two hundred years, and there are a large number of talented people who are unshakable.

Wang Haihui looked at everyone slightly and lowered his eyes, and said with a smile.

"You all come from afar, as guests, my Haoran Sect naturally treats you with courtesy, and thank you all for not causing any big troubles in the Haoran Sect."

"Wang also needs to thank everyone here, thank you for your mercy."

The low-level monk smiled knowingly, which was Wang Haihui's true feelings, telling the truth.

After all, young people are full of vigor. If a fight really broke out, and everyone called their friends and friends, it would be difficult to say that it would not become a north-south war in Tianguang Prefecture.

When the civil war breaks out, the Taoist Academy will blame them for lax supervision of the Haoran Sect.

An elder from Dazong laughed and said, "Sect Master Wang, who dares to make trouble in your Haoran Sect."

Wang Haihui smiled at the Dazong elder: "Of course you don't dare, but the younger generation is different."

The younger generation is so angry, how can they think so much, let's fight first.

What happens after the beating is not up to these juniors, it has to be wiped by the elders of the sect.

After Wang Haihui laughed, he stabilized his expression again, and said in a low voice to the crowd.

"Now it's Jiazi's Battle of the Hundred Schools again. I believe you all know the rules of the Battle of the Hundred Schools. I won't say much, so that you don't find it tedious, so I will only pick some key points."

"First, you are not allowed to use medicinal pills. Don't be so close to losing that you end up taking some kind of secret medicine refined in the sect, and you will be alive again. Do it again."

"Second, don't use the powerful talisman in some sect, and just use an immortal spell to beat others to the ground. What's the point of that? It's more powerful than that sect's background, and the talisman is stronger. gone."

After Wang Haihui finished speaking, he smiled at the crowd and said.

"Know all of them?"

The low-level monk replied with a smile: "I know, and what should I do if I accidentally hit someone with a heavy hand and beat someone to serious injury or death?"

These things have to be said first.

Wang Haihui said in a deep voice: "Fighting in a small world in Tianshui, you don't have to worry about dying, and you will be resurrected with your energy and blood later."

Wang Haihui smiled at the crowd again, "If you have any questions, you can ask them, and I will try my best to answer them."

The elder brother in white at the Buzhou Mountain Sect suddenly asked, "Sect Master Wang, as long as you don't use external forces other than yourself, that's fine, right?"

Wang Haihui nodded slightly, "That's right, as long as the talisman is drawn by you, no matter how powerful the spell is, it can be used, but if it is not drawn by you, you will be held accountable afterwards."

The young master in white smiled and nodded, "Understood, thank you, Sect Master Wang."

Wang Haihui nodded slightly.

Another monk asked: "Are all talents and supernatural powers available?"

Wang Haihui nodded, "Yes."

"Then what about the half-celestial soldiers I brought?"

"As long as it recognizes you as the master."

……

The following questions became more and more outrageous.

What are the servants of the Nine Realms Nascent Soul that they brought with them, the fairy soldiers they accidentally bought, the talismans that fell from the sky, etc.

Wang Haihui is also good-tempered, not annoyed at all, and answered these monks one by one.

Chen Jiu stood on his pillar and watched slowly, a little amused by the questions of these monks.

Someone on the pillar next to him looked at him, trying to find out the way of this man in the bamboo hat and green shirt.

After looking at it for a long time, I really don't know it.

So a monk asked directly with a smile: "I don't know which sect my friend is from, can I get to know you?"

Chen Jiu pressed the bamboo hat and shook his head lightly, expressing that he could not.

The monk smiled stiffly, and asked a little unwillingly.

"I don't know what the secret identity of this fellow daoist is, but I sincerely make friends, and I hope fellow daoist will give me face?"

Chen Jiu frowned slightly, turned his head away and turned away.

Everyone in this sect saw Chen Jiu like this, and their faces were a little unhappy. After all, this man didn't look like a disciple of a big sect, and he dared to be so unruly, really shameless?

Then another monk asked: "Fellow Daoist, really don't give this face?"

Chen Jiu didn't respond at all.

These monks are just too self-important, and feel that those who are below their own cultivation level and background must flatter and please them, otherwise they are disrespectful to themselves.

Before changing it, Chen Jiu directly greeted him with a punch.

But it's different now, Chen Jiu is older and has a higher quality, so naturally he is not so impulsive.

Seeing that Chen Jiu didn't move, the cultivator thought that Chen Jiu was afraid, and became more and more complacent, so he continued to ask.

"Fellow daoist, don't think that if you can participate in the battle of the hundred sects, you are all immortals on the mountain. After all, the hundred sects in Tianguang Prefecture are divided into three, six, nine, and so on. The last point is inferior."

After the monk finished speaking, he paused for a while and asked Chen Jiu with a smile.

"Some low-level monks shouldn't think that they can sit together with high-level monks, or even think highly of themselves, right?"

There was a lot of momentum here, which attracted some attention from the monks of the surrounding sects.

The monks have psychic consciousness, and the more people who watch it, the more other monks will naturally pay attention.

For a time, in the Tianshui side, Chen Jiu's pillar platform became a place of attention.

The monks were happy to watch the excitement, and they were also really curious about this man in green shirt and bamboo hat.

After all, among the many sects, Chen Jiu was the only one who stood alone on the pillar.

Seeing that many monks paid attention to him, the monks of that sect were even more proud, and asked Chen Jiu with a sneer.

"I hope Fellow Daoist can give me an answer. Otherwise, if I offend someone who shouldn't be offended, we'll make an apology and make up for it."

The monk's words were insinuating that Chen Jiu didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and asked him to apologize.

Chen Jiu didn't tire of trouble, and upholding his own high-quality principles, he turned his head, looked up at the monk slightly, and asked with a frown.

"Who are you holding?"

mad!
All the monks thought that this guy in the bamboo hat and green shirt was crazy.

Wang Haihui, standing above the sky, smiled slightly, waiting to watch the fun.

This is the candidate of the old heavenly master. If something happens, the old heavenly master will take care of it, and it is none of his business.

If you can watch the excitement, then who doesn't want to watch the excitement?

The monk frowned, very annoyed, and pointed at Chen Jiu's nose and cursed angrily.

"A mere low-ranking monk dares to be so rampant. He is really arrogant and courts death!"

Chen Jiu suddenly asked: "Do you really think that monks are of different ranks?"

The monk sneered and said: "Of course, otherwise why did you separate the ten sects of Tianguang Prefecture?"

Chen Jiu raised his head completely this time, and looked straight at the monk, "I hope to meet you in the battle of the Hundred Sects."

The monk was slightly taken aback.

On the Tianshui side, a cultivator who recognized Chen Jiu was suddenly shocked.

Du Bai looked at Chen Jiu in a daze, he really didn't expect to see him, fellow Daoist Chen, here.

Jing Zhenghong's face was calm, and he flicked the flying sword on his waist lightly with his hand, and the flying sword hummed softly, it was a joyful cry.

This time there is a good opponent.

Li Yang crossed her arms and grinned. She and Chen Jiu are both physical practitioners, and the next fight will be even more interesting.

Among them, Yu Miao from Fuyao Mountain and Guan Huaping from Ziqimen had the biggest reaction.

Yu Miao even exclaimed, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Ever since the monsters in the Kongtong Secret Realm attacked the city that day, he and Li Xian thought that Chen Jiu was buried in the tide of monsters.

Unexpectedly, seeing Chen Jiu again now made Yu Miao extremely excited.

Guan Huaping's beautiful eyes were bright, looking at Chen Jiu's face, he became more and more obsessed, thinking that it was a goodbye with Mr. Chen, he was very happy in his heart, and his face was full of smiles.

After Chen Jiu finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and said to the monks around him.

"If there are still monks who think that people should be divided into three, six, or nine ranks, in the next hundred sects will fight, I will fight one by one."

How crazy!

The surrounding sect monks frowned, laughed, and sighed.

But everyone thinks this kid is crazy enough.

As expected of a young man.

But unexpectedly, Chen Jiu suddenly smiled and continued, "Of course, only below Yuanying."

Of course, you have to pick the ones you can beat now.

If there is more than a Nascent Soul, then wait until after his Nascent Soul.

Anyway, he will fight all the way up, and knock down the monk who stands at the top and is the least human.

No one dares to say that people are divided into three or six or nine ranks.

The monk was extremely annoyed by what Chen Jiu said, and said angrily.

"You're done. Next, I'm going to humiliate you severely, and then weed you out. I'll let you feel that life is worse than death in front of everyone, and you're ashamed!"

Chen Jiu frowned again, thinking why this person's quality was so poor, and with the self-consciousness of a high-quality talent, Chen Jiu asked that person again.

"Have you never been beaten?"

(End of this chapter)