Chapter 1009 Bloodline

Xiao Liang'er's eyes flowed and fell on those people.

It should be here to participate in the competition.

As a contestant, still bet on others?

Sure enough, it was not for winning.

It's more like coming to join in the fun.

"Don't forget that Chu Jie is a genius with the spirit roots of the heavenly roots."

"Talent, plus the cultivation of the Lord Emperor Temple, you can even think about it and know that he will win."

"Yes, I forgot this. I think Xiao Zimu is not as good as him at all!"

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Xiao Liang'er silently disdained.

It's just a spiritual root.

She is probably the only one who knows Xiao Zimu's mutated spiritual roots until now.

That day, the mutated spiritual root genius who appeared in Guiyue Sect was Xiao Zimu.

Xiao Liang'er has little to doubt.

Because she is also a mutated spiritual root.

Things like blood can be inherited.

As the morning light broke out in the sky and the golden light first opened, a bell finally rang in the square.

This means that the competition has officially begun.

Except for the audience and contestants in the stands.

There were also people in the middle of the stone pillars, and they were all filled with people.

"Now start measuring the spirit roots and assigning opponents."

An old man walked to the center of the square and stood next to the crystal ball. Although his voice was old, it was very powerful. He spread with spiritual power and almost everyone could hear it clearly.

The stands were boiling.

In each weapon refining competition, there will always be a few geniuses.

I don’t know how many will be blown up this year and who will be it.

All the contestants signed up, and some people chanted their names loudly, and then went up to test if they chanted them.

The first twenty contestants were almost all ordinary earth spirit roots.

The better ones are the single spiritual roots, and there is no point in seeing them.

On the stone pillar, several people from major sects stared at the crystal ball for a moment.

Taiqing Sect and Vajra Gate are adjacent.

Although there is a distance between the stone pillars, both of them can feel each other's nervousness.

None of them found the genius with the spirit roots of the heavenly spirit.

It is said that it will appear in the competition.

So they stared at it, and no one dared to ignore it.

Even if that genius really appears, I still have to find a way to win over it.

Feng Luo Su Changlin looked at the crystal ball without even spreading his eyebrows.

And the people from the Vajra Sect did not relax for a moment.

"Chu Jie!"

When Chu Jie's name appeared, everyone was excited.

It's like seeing something amazing.

Extended his neck.

With everyone's eager gaze, Chu Jie walked to the center of the square with pride.

He followed the old man's steps and put his palm on the crystal ball.

Suddenly, dazzling purple light soared into the sky!

“Is this the color of the Tianling root?

!”

"It's the first time I've seen you, but it's the first time I've seen you in front of you, and it's the first time I've seen you in purple."

"No wonder the Lord Emperor valued him so much. Not only did he save him from pretending to be the son of the Third Young Emperor, but he also made the eldest Young Emperor recognize him as his adopted son!"

"That Xiao Zimu is sure to lose! The spiritual root alone is not as good as others."

"I've got a waste, I heard that he can only refine some weird pills."

Xiao Zimu was very upset with all kinds of sounds.

Why do you think he is not as good as Chu Jie?

Dad is here today, so you must not let him down!

"Lu Hanyin."

Chu Jie was assigned to a specific area, and the old man continued to shout the next person's name.

Hanyin?

Senior Brother Hanyin.

Xiao Liang'er narrowed her phoenix eyes, and the person in the center of the square was reflected in her pupils.

Although Hanyin wore a mask, Xiao Liang'er still recognized him.

He also glanced at Xiao Liang'er and Xiao Zimu, a gentle smile flashed in his eyes, then turned his head and put his palm on the crystal ball.

"Damn it!! Another Tianling root!"

"Purple light is purple light again, is this person actually the root of the heavenly spirit?"

"Two were released today, it's rare!"

The purple light reappeared, and the audience was in full bloom.

Xiao Liang'er pursed her lips and smiled. She knew that from then on, Senior Brother Hanyin disappeared. There was only one person named Lu Hanyin in the world. He would enter Taiqing Sect, find his own life experience, and then take revenge.

"It's him!"

Su Changlin suddenly stood up, and he slapped the table, a little excited.

Feng Luo also showed a smile.

And the people from the Vajra Sect also stared at Hanyin.

Chu Jie is also a Tianling root, but he is from the Lord Emperor Temple, so it is naturally difficult to grab it.

But Lu Hanyin is not.

In addition to reporting your name, every contestant will also apply to the sect. Unless he is a wandering cultivator without any sect, he will not apply to the sect.

"Feel sorry."

Just as the old man asked Lu Hanyin to stand next to Chu Jie, he suddenly spoke with apologies, "I may not be able to participate in the competition, and there are important things that I need to solve."

"What?"

The old man was stunned.

Although the competition can indeed be withdrawn at any time, it generally does not quit before it even started.

Xiao Liang'er's smile deepened.

She watched Lu Hanyin turn and leave, leaving behind a crowd of shock.

Looking up again, sure enough, the people from Taiqing Sect and the Vajra Sect were gone.

I guess I was chasing Lu Han and hiding.

Next, three heavenly spiritual roots appeared one after another.

They are all thirteen or fourteen years old.

They stand next to Chu Jie and will become Chu Jie's opponent.

"Xiao Zimu!"

Xiao Zimu's name is actually at the end.

Of course, this was also Chu Fengtian's instruction.
To be continued...