Chapter 1191

The most worrying thing for the white tiger ancestor was that he was descended by the great God of creation. After listening to the voice of the Xuanwu ancestor, the whole person immediately collapsed. Fengzu didn't know what they were talking about privately. Seeing him like this, he didn't give him a good face. He flew into the air and summoned the birds around him with the magic power of the king of birds to find the whereabouts of Ye Feng for him.

In fact, Ye Feng didn't go at all. When a group of people looked for him all over the world, he hid in the space reserved in the statue of creation and listened to their comments on himself.

"Master, how do we deal with these old guys?" Qixia asked with Ye Feng.

"If people don't kill everyone for themselves, they don't sincerely believe in the father and God who created them. It's reasonable to use us. Therefore, the most important thing for us now is to collect faith and keep our lives."

"What should I do?"

"It's not easy to do originally. It's much easier to do when the three of them come." Ye Feng smiled a little insidiously.

"None of them is easy to deal with, but three are easy to deal with?"

"Hum! If the three people are united, it must be so. But the white tiger clan leader will show signs soon after he gets our benefits. Can they be united then?"

On the other hand, the things discussed by the three ancestors could not hide from the eyes of heaven. It was a long night's dream that the Xuanwu leader held a martial arts contest. On that day, it was spread to the four prefectures in the form of omens by the divine palace. The next day, thousands of experts from the other three races were sent to the white tiger collar!

At this time, the three ancestors really couldn't sit still. Fengzu went home to collect baby and crystal stone as rewards. Xuanwu ancestor went home to collect food and drink during the competition. Baihu ancestor personally led a group of descendants and repaired thousands of shelters in the forest. The Ye Feng family hid in the inner space of the statue and watched them rush, and the smile on their faces never stopped. What they say most is that they deserve it.

After five days of preparation, the world's first martial arts competition began in a hurry. The rules of the competition are the same as those of Phoenix Fire challenge, but there is an additional power to open blood in the final reward.

In the imagination of the three ancestors, such a reward will certainly enable future generations to fight hard. But as the first Phoenix player was defeated by the white tiger, an unexpected thing happened.

"Just play around, why are you still dead!" cried the defeated Feng family.

"Fighting is fighting, what is playing! Besides, the final prize can open the power of blood. How can this be a trifle!" the white tiger on the stage pleaded a little embarrassed.

"We've all heard that the so-called power to open blood is just Chueh Ming Dan. Ye jianzun began to sell that for many years. Since then, we've had a top-quality grain every day for decades. If you care so much, give you a bottle." the defeated Feng family rolled their eyes, threw out half a bottle of Chueh Ming Dan and jumped out of the stage. The bottle was just an ordinary porcelain bottle. It broke immediately when it fell on the ground. There were Jueming Dan wheels all over the table.

The feng people all know this, and they don't care if they say it. Qinglong people often go to Qingfeng firm to find fault. They certainly didn't eat less such good pills. Xuanwu people are lazy. Since they know this pill, many people who practice in seclusion have changed to take medicine and play mahjong.

But the white tigers don't know this! I heard that the prize in my mind has become a popular commodity in others' mouth. My eyes are red with anger! But this is only the beginning. After the trouble makers of the Qinglong clan spoke, even the white tiger clan leader couldn't hang his face.

"What do you turkeys know? The white tiger brothers are self-sufficient and don't rely on foreign things for all their cultivation. How can we compare with others! Roar!"

A good competition was turned into a juggling by several pills of pills, and the three ancestors' angry noses were smoking. At this time, Ye Feng, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared on the challenge arena.

"Did I miss something?" Ye Feng asked knowingly, looking at a group of red eyed white tigers.

You didn't miss anything! Take out the pill from you to fool us, even if there will be such a day! The white tiger clan leader thought and walked to the challenge arena. But after really facing Ye Feng, his stomach was angry, but he was blocked back by Ye Feng's smiling face.

"Ye jianzun, what's the matter with the pill you gave me? Now... There must be an explanation?" the white tiger patriarch pressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

"That pill is a top-notch product. What's the matter?"

"The same pill you sold them?"

"The pill is indeed the same, but......" Ye Feng said and looked at the four holy beasts under the stand. "The pill has to be right for people with faith to really work. You all stare at me like that. Don't you think I've fooled you?"

"Ye Feng, you really didn't fool me?" Feng Zu appeared on the challenge arena with a black face.

"Do you want to try?"

"How to try." the Xuanwu ancestor wanted to scold Ye Feng early in the morning. Seeing that he was targeted by Feng Zu, he immediately jumped onto the stage to help.

"Hahaha! It would be much easier if you two came together!"

"What does ye jianzun mean? Can you count me as an old man?" white tiger also jumped into the challenge arena.

"As far as I know, the cultivation accomplishments of the three are similar. If they don't play hard, no one can help anyone?" Ye Feng looked at the white tiger ancestor. The three old guys didn't make a sound, which is a default.

"But I've heard that the white tiger ancestor is more pious than the other two. I don't know if this is true?"

The white tiger ancestor is closed all day, while the Phoenix ancestor and the Xuanwu ancestor have to deal with the affairs of the heart family, so when it comes to piety, the three old men are really much worse. So even if ye Feng broke it, the three old men still didn't say a word and continued to acquiesce.

"Jin Zheng, give the old three Chueh Ming Dan."

When Ye Feng finished, he stepped down and sat down in Fengzu's chair, holding his shoulder to watch the excitement. The named Jin Zheng didn't know what was in it, but he didn't dare to go against Ye Feng's mind. He took out a bottle of Jue Ming Dan and gave one to the three old men. Finally, he gave a bottle of Baihua wine for fear that they might choke.

"Your so-called blood power is the magic power given to your true ancestors by the great God of creation. This pill does open the blood power, but the efficacy is related to the level of faith."

Ye Feng said to himself and looked back at a group of divine beasts behind him.

"Hearing is false. Now even your ancestors don't believe it. What I say is futile. Let the three of them take the pill. I'll see if what I say is true or false."

What Ye Feng said is not unreasonable, but it is mysterious. But his name is there, and the eye of heaven looks at it. Even if someone doesn't believe what he said, it depends on the performance of the three ancestors after taking medicine. So at that moment, the whole audience was silent. Everyone stared at the three ancestors and the pills in their hands.