Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 700 You please, please

Qiao Ye couldn't help but sigh again, worthy of being the beast of the beast god.

Although there is no way for the imperial beasts to be distinguished by their cultivation, Qiao Ye feels that the strength of the little monk in **** should at least be equivalent to that of Wu Zunjing.

Of course, there must be some moisture in it. After all, Wu Zun still has a martial spirit. The little monk of **** is always a beast, but the general Wu emperor may really have beaten the little monk of hell.

Looking at the lively gate of hell, Qiao Ye didn't stop, but turned and left.

This gladiator plate is not a treasure hunt place at all. Of course, it is true that there are treasures, but its fundamental significance is that the beast **** uses this method to find people who can fight against the monster.

There may be one such person, or ten, or even countless.

A beast **** once again appeared in the beast domain, becoming the new owner of the twelve imperial beasts and killing the beast. This is just the most ideal result.

The next best thing is, if one day Ji really escapes from the gladiatorial plate, then the person who bears the mark is the one who is qualified to fight Ji together.

The so-called treasure, the beast **** is just worried that he passed down the story of the scorpion by word of mouth, and with the passage of time, it will be forgotten by everyone, so he borrowed the gladiator plate, borrowed a collection of collected treasures, as long as the gladiator fights. If the pan can continuously produce treasures, people will continue to enter, and then those who get the mark will know about the things, so that it is passed down from generation to generation, so that everyone will not forget that there is a huge danger in the beast domain.

This also explains why the Gladiator Pan comes out every ten years. If it is purely to find inheritance, it is not necessary at all. Find a successor, and when the successor is going to die, just continue to find the next one.

The ten-year limit, I am afraid that firstly, the treasure of the beast **** will not be consumed quickly, and secondly, to announce the existence of 魃 to people every ten years, it is enough for people not to forget this matter.

However, what makes Qiao Ye more curious is why most of the outside world still thinks that the gladiator disk is a treasure hunt place, and there are no rumors about 魃?

Qiao Ye thought about it for a while and didn't want to understand it, so he simply didn't want to. Anyway, there are many explanations for this matter. The most reliable reason should be that too few people know about it. After all, there are really not many people who can get the mark.

Moreover, there is no need to deliberately publicize this matter. Anyway, people who do not have a mark are not qualified to fight against the scorpion. Those with a mark will naturally know these things.

In addition, Qiao Ye thinks that this matter may not be as simple as the little monk of **** said. Judging from the little monk of hell's construction of the White Bone Buddha Pagoda, the beast **** must have made a lot of arrangements, and if the jin is really that powerful , the battlefield should be a gladiator, not the outside world, otherwise the beast realm will suffer a great disaster.

Therefore, Qiao Ye thinks that this mark may still be a certificate for entering and exiting the gladiatorial plate. If one day, Ji really appears, then those who are still alive, who can participate in the battle, and who have the mark will enter the gladiatorial plate.

Before that, the beasts in the gladiatorial plate would have to be selected all the time.

For example, a new treasure should be placed on the mountain of knives now, waiting for the strong to gather and fight again, and the strong one, the one who climbed the top of the mountain, will get the mark.

However, these have nothing to do with Qiao Ye.

Anyway, Qiao Ye also has a mark.

As for going to the sites of other imperial beasts, the little monk of **** actually gave a clear indication that the gladiator disk is a circle, and then divided into twelve grids, so, to go to the sites of other imperial beasts, look at the direction and keep going in circles. .

As for what kind of beast the little monk in **** is next to, Qiao Ye really can't remember, it's just right to keep walking anyway.

In this way, after leaving the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire, Qiao Ye went south for two days, and finally it was no longer a large cemetery area, and the sky was a little clearer, but there was still no sunlight, and it was a little dim, but it was depressing. The breath of death also disappeared.

There was a large mountain in front of him, with some yellow weeds, and Qiao Ye could vaguely hear the sound of some water slapping, and there should be a river not far away.

As for which imperial beast's territory this place is, I can't tell for a while.

While thinking about it, Qiao Ye walked towards the front and released Sibuxiang at the same time.

Sibuxiang seems to hate the aura of death on the site of the little monk of hell, and now he came out cautiously, his little nose shrugged, and after confirming that he was no longer in the site of the little monk of hell, he screamed twice and rushed to the ground. Beside Qiao Ye, he was holding Qiao Ye's trouser legs.

Qiao Ye stretched out his hand, hugged Sibu Xiang, and put it on his shoulders and said, "It's strange, doesn't the moon attribute belong to the moon yin? Shouldn't it be so repulsive to places with heavy yin?"

Sibuxiang tilted his head, obviously not understanding.

Qiao Ye doesn't care either, maybe the four disparities are too small. Generally speaking, the sun and the moon correspond to yin and yang. If it is the four disparities of the sun attribute, it is very repelling for places with heavy yin and qi, but the moon attribute should not , so, it is also possible that the four non-signatures are too small, their own attributes have not yet begun to appear, and they are purely fearful.

While thinking about it, Qiao Ye continued to walk forward.

After walking about two miles, Qiao Ye suddenly stopped, and there was a sound of screaming in his ears.

It seemed that there were not many people listening to the sound, but there should be more than a dozen or 20 people, and Qiao Ye immediately quickened his pace and left in search of the sound.

About half a stick of incense, Qiao Ye saw that there were about twenty people fighting in the middle of a mountain, and they were messed up.

"Hit, hit me, kill these grandchildren."

"Hey over there, what a coward, give me a fight!"

At the same time, on a dirt **** on one side, a man scolded and seemed to be directing a group of people to fight.

After Qiao Ye glanced at the man, he couldn't help but be happy.

acquaintance!

Isn't this one of the few pirates in the Rongbaozhai Building who want to grab the gladiator plate?

Qiao Ye remembered that he was called King Zhang Li. This guy's beast was an ape, holding a pillar that at least three people needed to hug as a weapon. It was very eye-catching, so Qiao Ye was quite impressed.

It is naturally much more convenient to have acquaintances. You can directly ask the other party what is going on here.

Qiao Ye immediately flashed, came directly to the hillside, put his hand on Wang Li's shoulder and said, "Hey, I want to ask you something..."

"Who, don't touch Lao Tzu!" Wang Zhang knocked off the palm on his shoulder and turned around and said, "Do you know who Lao Tzu is..."

King Zhang turned around and met Qiao Ye's eyes...

In the next moment, Wang Zhang grabbed Qiao Ye's palm and put it on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Please, please, just touch it, you can touch it as you please."

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