Glancing at the back of the stone tablet, God-given eyes also fell on the top. When I saw Wu’s name, I didn’t have any different colors at all. My eyebrows danced and I turned to look at Wu’s eyes, which contained the fighting spirit and was overwhelming.

"Back to Zongmen, you and I will fight again."
Although I didn’t say anything, my mind was clearly ringing with Fang Tianci’s voice. I didn’t detect any malice. It was pure fighting spirit. Wu abandoned a smile and didn’t mind Fang Tianci’s challenge.
Just as Wu abandoned his wish to respond to the idea of a God-given fighting spirit, three huge virtual shadows slowly appeared on the battlefield.
"Tie Jie announced the result!"
Three huge virtual shadows in the center, the one who suddenly spoke with dignity and dignity, ruled that the deacon Tie Jie respectfully saluted and immediately announced the result.
"The first statue of the three thousand-year-old cases is Wu Abandon, the eldest brother of ten thousand corpses."
When I heard the result coming from Tie Jie’s mouth, the elders and brothers of Baidu Sect and Phantom Incarnation Sect all looked pale and stared at the battlefield with their eyes slightly closed.
"Hum, this must die, even if he takes the first one, he will die."
"It’s another case of ten thousand corpses winning for three thousand years, and our two cases have been suppressed by ten thousand corpses for three thousand years, and we don’t know if we can turn over in the future."
"Ten thousand years ago, the building of the Sect was once more than ten times, and most of them were ten thousand corpses. Whether I was a poisonous Sect or a magical Sect, I won once or twice, or I just got lucky before I was a peerless genius."
"It’s a pity that the original Tang San had little chance to win Fang Tianci at this time, but in the middle of it, there was another ten thousand corpses. The preface of ten thousand corpses secretly cultivated genius. Now it seems that this matter must be true. The name is Wu Abandoned Brother, and ten thousand corpses have been cultivated for many years."
……
A discussion comes from watching the population, and they don’t know all the details of Wu’s abandonment, so they guess at random. There are also a few people who have guessed some.
In Yu Wanli, except for some special areas, most of them have mastered three cases: ten thousand corpses, one hundred poisons and one magic charm.
It is said that the ancestors of the three sects had an old magic way. After finding this place, the monks met and set up three clans together, and made a thousand-year agreement. Unfortunately, in the past ten years, they have won ten times more than the poison Sect and the magic charm Sect, and the number of victories was too small. I also hoped that Tang Sanshao could defeat Fang Tianci this time.
But I don’t want this time, Wu abandoned this dark horse and directly defeated Tang San, who won this Millennium bigger than the first statue.
"I won three times in the past ten times. If I remember correctly, sister Yu, you won twice, but I didn’t expect to lose again this time."
"Brother Sun, this is to expose the little sister’s scar, but it’s good that we female practitioners are not suitable for being half rude with your male practitioners and only know how to fight and kill all day."
"Sun’s younger brother, Yu Shimei, admitted that she lost the bet. Can you still remember what bet she owed?"
The most central statue of virtual shadow has a mouth, and it is hard to hide the joy and smugness in the tone, but directly to the eyes of the public, the other two hegemonic figures in the Broken Soul Mountain want to make a bet.
"Brother Humlin was in such a hurry that he broke his promise when he promised something."
"Little sister can’t lie to Brother Lin even if she lies to others. In the future, you can let the little one come to me."
"Ha, ha, ha ….. two expensive patriarchs will naturally not break their promises."
Three people don’t hide their thoughts fluctuation is talked in public, some people’s attention to detain was attracted, even Wu abandoned couldn’t help but look up at the huge virtual shadow.
But at this time, a dignified look fell on him.
Chapter one hundred and sixty-six At the end of the volume (2)
"Wu abandon"
The majestic sound is the huge virtual shadow in the middle of the high school. In the previous conversation, Wu Abandon had already guessed who the virtual shadow represented. The cold face immediately turned to a respectful body and bowed respectfully to the virtual shadow.
"Brother Wu abandoned the patriarch"
"Well, those who have done well in the Millennium won the first place, and the current Sect will give you the first prize."
Ten thousand resin patriarch seems to be in a very good mood, but he should come straight to the point and give Wu the first reward for this big one.
"Two!"
Ten thousand resin patriarch sound fell on the other two virtual shadows.
"whew", "whew" and "whew"
Three harsh lights shot out from the huge virtual shadow of the third year of high school, and fell in front of Wu Abandon. Wu Abandoned did not dodge, because if those three really wanted to deal with him, his realistic dodge was just a futile struggle.
"bam"
Everyone stared at the three light sinks, and immediately there was a ripple and a circle slowly appeared.
"Whoo …"
The scene in the blink of an eye is also revealed for a moment. Clouds of light are flashing like meteors, and the dazzling ratio is fleeting.
"This is a treasure that I unearthed three times ten thousand years ago. It contains cultivation techniques, magical powers and weapons … It’s much bigger than the first statue. You can choose rewards from it immediately, but you can think it over again once."
Ten thousand resin patriarch voice fell to detain all eyes fell on wu abandon body envy, jealousy … And this time is not only the poison and magic charm of those younger brothers, even those yuan baby realm elders look at wu abandon eyes also show jealousy.
"It’s a great luck that three ancestors hid treasures. I’m afraid anything in it is rare."
"Adventure, adventure, soul-breaking, three grandfathers are three great magical powers. Is it unusual for them to leave treasures? Anything is Yuan Ying, the bodhi old zu-level monk’s longing for a lifetime to be chosen by a younger brother in the middle of Dan’s life is simply a waste of time?"
"Curse this malefic for bad luck and pick out a piece of garbage."
Surrounded by a series of malicious jealousy eyes, Wu abandoned an unusually clear feeling, but it had no influence on him at all. He is now repairing the Yuanying realm, and he doesn’t care. Even if Yuanying wants to be bad for him, it can’t happen at this time.
When he returns to Zongmen, even Brother Yuan Ying can’t help but glance at the clouds of light in front of him. They are still flashing and passing quickly, and the naked eye can’t see clearly what is in the light.
"hoo"
When Wu abandoned suddenly took a deep breath and didn’t spit out all his breath, he reached out with one hand and plunged directly into it to catch a light, and then the palm of his hand quickly retreated. Before everyone could see what was in that light, Wu abandoned it and took it back into the bag, which disappeared with it.
Those who want to know what Wu abandoned is have cursed Wu abandoned in their hearts, showing a pity in their treacherous eyes.
"Tie Jie, Yao Chi and Cai Yi are the three ruling elders?"
Ten thousand corpse patriarch’s words suddenly resounded through the battlefield of monty. When his voice was not exhausted, three lights flew up and down, revealing three people, a big fellow like an iron tower, an old man with a medicine basket on his back and a woman in colorful clothes. As soon as these three people appeared in the iron tower, they did not hesitate to bow to the virtual shadow in the center, but they also followed the respectful salute.
"Darby has finished burying the tablet quickly and awarding the reward."
The three huge virtual shadows appear high, but at the moment they sound like ten thousand resin patriarchs. The other two patriarchs have no words at all, and they seem to be oppressed by ten thousand resin patriarchs.
It’s not because of strength, but because it’s bigger than the result. The Millennium ratio determines that in the next Millennium, there are three cases of broken souls ranking second, and there is no difference in the third root. The three cases are all fighting for the first place.
Now, the first question that is bigger than the result has fallen into the hands of ten thousand corpses. Naturally, at this moment, the patriarch of ten thousand corpses is the boss. Even the other two elders of Yuanying dare not violate his words. Not only the patriarch of ten thousand corpses, but also the brothers and elders are all showing their pride and flying colors.
Although it’s a long time to fix the truth, a thousand years is already a lifetime for ordinary brothers, and even more than half of Brother Yuan Ying will not live for a thousand years.