"Lord Taoist, stop kidding, this is a matter of life and death."

President Liu was very panicked and held the hand of the Taoist Master Huaji and begged with a full face.

"Director Liu, aren't you scholars all afraid of death?" Master Huaji was a little puzzled.

When facing life and death in the past, Dean Liu had a serious face, and he looked like a scholar who did not cause trouble but was absolutely not afraid of trouble.

At that time, Lord Huaji felt that Dean Liu was very tough and proud. Even if the sky fell, Dean Liu would stand in front.

But when I saw it today, something seemed wrong.

Could it be that I, the Lord of the Transformation, misread the wrong person at the beginning?

"Master Taoist, don't joke. If you are not afraid of death, you are not afraid of death. But if you die in an unknown way, it would be a bit boring, right?" Dean Liu curled his lips.

"Master Taoist, please give us a few words to live, otherwise if the Wuji Holy Land and the Patriarchy are destroyed by then, it will be boring that your family will dominate the Ji Taoist Temple and you will have no competitors at all."

The Holy Lord Wuji and Dean Liu were really scared.

The Lord of the Huaji Dao was smiling there.

After thinking about it, he said, "Let me tell you this. The little undead brought by seniors and the others will participate in the practice competition. I hope you will prepare well."

"What?"

Dean Liu and the Holy Lord Wu Ji looked at each other and looked at each other.

Are the peerless strong men actually interested in their practice competition?

What is this to do?

If the two of them read it right just now, there was indeed a little undead among them, but that little undead looked really weak.

According to their speculation, that little undead may not even be able to beat a practitioner in the Qi Refining Realm.

With such strength, he still comes to participate in the practice competition?

For a moment, President Liu and the Holy Lord Wu Ji were all over the sky.

They have a premonition.

Maybe this is a test.

Test the attitude of the two of them. If their attitude is not correct, the Martial Holy Land and the Mission may be destroyed.

And if the two of them have a very positive attitude, there may be no problem at all.

"I understand, are you going to play a fake match?" asked Master Wu Ji, touching his chin.

A ray of light reflected from Guanghua's head in the sun.

Is he a top master like Wuji Saint Lord who is upright and is the kind of person who is willing to play counterfeit games?

Well, I definitely won’t do this in normal times, and I will criticize it seriously, but this time the situation is different. I have to play a fake game, otherwise the Wuji Holy Land will be destroyed in his hands.

"I can see it thoroughly..."

The Lord Huaji nodded and continued, "The best result is to get a first place. This is the military advisor's meaning. The military advisor wants to please the king. Do you understand what I mean?"

Dean Liu and the Holy Lord Wuji nodded one after another.

They all said so clearly. If they had not fully understood the meaning of the Lord of the Transformation and the Great, then it might be just luck that they could live to this day.

"Find a quiet place to talk in detail. Holy Lord, please help arrange the disciples under my sect first." said Lord Huaji.

"Where is Heikong and Qingniu?" The Holy Lord Wuji looked at the two huge figures in the distance.

"It's okay, just let them be there. You can watch the battle and play a role in protecting safety." The Lord Huaji shook his head.

The black dragon and the green bull shoulder important responsibilities.

The military advisor has already made arrangements.

The black dragon and the green bull must watch the battle next to you.

It serves as a deterrent and a deterrent effect at any time.

"I understand, I'll send someone to arrange it right away." The Holy Lord Wuji nodded.

After greeting the person, he gave a few instructions, and then the Holy Lord Wuji took Dean Liu and Lord Huaji to find a quiet place to start the discussion.

After learning that the four undead except the little undead were all peerless powerful men in the ancient times, the Holy Lord Wuji and Dean Liu did not dare to have any minor thoughts.

"I think if we want to avoid being seen, we have to make a shady scene during the draw. In the first few games, we must let the little undead take the turn." Dean Liu said seriously.

The Holy Lord Wuji nodded with great agreement.

"But is this appropriate? If you take a bye every time, then the king can see that there is a dark side at a glance." The Lord Huaji felt a little headache.

"The people from the three of us fought seriously, and there were ten places in total. Putting aside the first one, the little undead, we can compete for the remaining nine places ourselves." The Holy Lord of Wuji shrugged and didn't care.

I've just said it.

Since you can still give rewards according to your normal ranking after the practice competition is over, it will definitely be safe.

"Lord of Taoism, what is the plan of the military advisor?" asked Dean Liu.

"The military advisor did not mention the lottery, but the military advisor felt that the martial arts competition should be better than who should be better. Luck is also a kind of. In the previous match of the battle with the little undead, the opponent of the little undead was seriously injured, and then seriously injured and stepped down when fighting with the little undead. Wouldn't the little undead justified and become the first?" said the Lord Huaji.

"Gao, this trick is really high." Dean Liu applauded.

I don’t know if the military advisor has set his sights here.

If the military advisor looks here, he would say that he was not planning well and he might not know how he died.

"But this move can only be used in the end. There is a lottery draw at the beginning and this move at the end. What should I say about those games in the middle?" The Master Wuji was a little confused.

"It's a great practice competition. One-on-one is not good. No matter how strong you are, it's useless. What should I do if I encounter an enemy with two fists when I go out in the future?"

"So, I think the big fight is pretty good. After all, practice does not depend on how strong you are when fighting alone, but on your adaptability and existence that can survive in the fight alone. Even if you can't fight alone, you can run away. If you practice and practice, your life will be gone, so why are you still practicing?"

The Lord of the Huaji Dao said with a faint smile.

Dean Liu touched his chin and listened, nodding frequently.

It is indeed reasonable and evidence-based and unrefutable.

"Yes, that's what it means to decide."

The Holy Lord Wuji nodded.

"Next, it's time to arrange the details of this practice competition..." The Holy Lord of Wuji smiled.

President Liu emphasized: "It must be realistic and perfectly performed according to the military advisor's plan... and fight hard."

"Remember to say hello to your disciples and strive for perfection. Otherwise, if you are found to have a dark story, you two and me will have no good results." The Lord Huaji reminded.

"Don't worry, the most important thing for scholars is to listen to the teacher. Can't I, the dean, suppress them?"

Dean Liu is full of righteousness.

The Holy Lord Wuji clenched his right hand tightly and raised his fist.

"The whole Wuji Holy Land is the biggest fist. If those little bastards don't cooperate well, not to mention there is no reward, I will give them a beating that will never be forgotten."

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Huaji Nodded and completely let go of his heart.

As for the disciples under my command, there is no need to worry at all, and they have made arrangements long ago.

"Let's go."

The three of them looked at each other.

They all smiled.
Chapter completed!