This is the price before the war. After a while, I don’t know how much it will rise.

"With these true disciples who work hard, my Qingyang Sect has a hope of rising!"

Looking at the fierce fighting platform, Chen Mu was quite excited.

At this moment, Gao Yuan suddenly came over and whispered: "Chen Mu, just got the message, the war between the strong men of the two countries has ended.

More than a dozen Jindans died in Zhao State, and our Yan State was not much better.

The two sides agreed to fight again in three days... The next battle is expected to be larger."

Chen Mu's smile froze when he heard this and asked quickly:

"Are the elders and the others okay?"

"It's okay, only Elder Zhong was a little injured, it seemed that he was targeted by the two elders of Wuxiang Sect."

"It's Wuxiang Sect again, I remember it!

Let Elder Zhong come back, there is no shortage of great pills for treating injuries in the sect.”

...

When Chen Mu learned that Zhong Hou was injured, he felt much more depressed.

This is how the war is, extremely cruel.

If someone is injured this time, someone may die next time.

...

Time passes minute by minute.

Chen Mu's small auxiliary storage space is gradually getting full.

Except for the fifty cultivation powers, the others are all spiritual skills.

This is converted into six or seven hundred talismans.

The weather was getting hot and dark, and the group stage ended here.

Next is the draw, and then the quarterfinals of 64 will continue tomorrow.

...

After the lottery was over, Chen Mu took a look at tomorrow's battle chart.

The more I looked, the more I felt wrong.

Zhou Jinglei's opponent is very weak tomorrow, but his next opponent is very strong. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the fourth senior brother of the sect in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Zhou Jinglei's cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building, coupled with the earth spirit body, has the hope of defeating the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, but he will definitely not be able to defeat the fourth senior brother in the late stage of foundation building.

Unless he uses some trump card.

But it’s just a sect competition, who can use the trump card?

And if you lose to the fourth senior brother of the sect, you will enter the loser group...

Chen Mu looked at the other groups again, and Li Lingqi in another group encountered the third senior brother of the sect, and one of them would definitely enter the loser group.

One of them is Zhou Jinglei's first opponent after entering the loser group.

...

Seeing the result of this lottery, Chen Mu only felt his scalp numb.

Zhou Jinglei's current strength cannot enter the top eight true disciples of the sect, and he knows it.

In order to take care of this brother, he deliberately expanded the scope of rewards to the top sixteen.

But now after deduction, Zhou Jinglei seems to be destined to be in the top 32!

"Junior brother is so lucky this week?"

Chen Mu suddenly felt a strange force covering the world.

This power is called the power of destiny.

"It's hard to violate the destiny..."

Four words popped up in his mind, and then he naturally thought of the great disaster of Qingyang Sect.

In the dark, it seems that everything has a fixed number.

The great disaster will eventually come and will not dissipate invisible just because of his efforts.

And Zhou Jinglei is the destined person to be the one who is destined to be in trouble.

This strange lottery result is that God is giving him crazy hints.

"It's hard to violate the destiny..."

Chen Mu was getting more and more irritable.

Then he suddenly tore the lottery results and announced loudly: "The lottery results were unexpected, everyone draw them again."

This time, Chen Mu directly operated in secret.

"What a bullshit! I will violate it!"

"I'll disobey!"

"I'll disobey!"

"What can you do to me?"

...

After the secret operation was completed, Chen Mu directly led Zhou Jinglei to the top 16.

Now he felt much more comfortable.

This shows a truth: as long as you have strong strength and high status, you have to bow your head to me obediently.

But before he could be proud, a little assistant suddenly sounded in his mind.

"The battle fluctuations in foundation building cultivation were detected seventy-five miles southeast."

“Seventy-five miles southeast?

Isn’t that the road to immortality?

Now, how could there be foundation-building monks fighting?”
Chapter completed!