Senro's appearance made a lot of thoughts emerge from the bottom of the hearts of a group of Taoist strongmen.

After all, if Tianjiao grows up, his future achievements will be unimaginable.

For such demons, the temple of Tianyan sect is too narrow.

One side of the puppet supreme orthodoxy, got the strange things of heaven and earth such as Ningdao tea tree, but didn't know how to converge, but made a big fuss.

The Taoist tradition has Tianjiao comparable to the blood of saints, which is also pushed to people's eyes with such a high profile.

"Tianyanzong... Is really arrogant."

Some old monsters in the field couldn't help sneering. After all, whether it's Ningdao tea tree or the frightening demon Tianjiao, one party's pseudo supreme orthodoxy can be said to have no strength to protect.

The Tianyan sect did the opposite and pushed them to the eyes of the world with great fanfare. In the eyes of the powerful and powerful, it was too stupid to provoke disaster.

"Hehe, when the Ningdao tea party is over, I'm afraid there will be a lot of excitement on Tianhuo island."

It is true that a strong quasi emperor is not weak, especially under the general situation that the saints in the world do not come out and the supreme is banned. However, the weakest of the strong people in the field are from the supreme orthodoxy, and some are from immortal ethnic groups. Naturally, there will be no lack of strong people such as the half step supreme.

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For the cold laughter at the bottom of the hearts of the strong from all sides, burning seemed not to be aware of the difference. He still had a kind smile on his face and presided over the congealing tea party.

"Hehe, Ningdao tea tree is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. You must know its magic, but I have to say that it is rare in the world. Even if I pick all the branches and leaves on it this time, I can't let everyone drink a cup of Ningdao tea. I hope you will forgive me."

Burning smiled and spoke politely. For this, all Tianjiao in the audience had already prepared, so there was not much surprise and dissatisfaction on their face.

"There are strange things in heaven and earth. Those who have the ability live there. It's burning. It directly explains the distribution rules of Ningdao tea."

In the crowd, Tianjiao spoke one after another, with an eager look in his eyes.

Hearing the speech, Shaoyan didn't sell the key, smiled lightly and nodded:

"At this congealing tea party, the blood of saints from the depths of the Xinghai can drink one cup. As for others, our sect provides 10 cups of congealing tea for practitioners of the spiritual realm, 30 cups for practitioners of the spiritual realm, and 50 cups for practitioners of the celestial realm."

"At the same time, our Tianyan sect will also provide battle challenges. Tianjiao of all parties can draw lots to take the stage, and the winner can be qualified to drink Ningdao tea."

After burning finished, there was an uproar among the dark crowd. Although they knew that it should not be as easy to get Ningdao tea as expected, they didn't expect the competition to be so fierce.

There are ten cups of Taoist soul realm and thirty cups of Lingyan realm. The practitioners of celestial phenomena realm are the most, with a share of 50 cups.

But you know, there are at least hundreds of celestial phenomena practitioners gathered on Tianhuo island. Only 50 of these hundreds can get Ningdao tea, and the competition is fierce.

The most important thing is that those saint and son level demons outside the territory can directly obtain a cup of Ningdao tea without participating in the competition, which makes everyone angry and helpless.

After all, to tell the truth, if those saint and son level demons participate in the competition, with the terrorist strength of the saint's blood, they will certainly be able to obtain Ningdao tea, and there will be no accident.

At the thought of this, everyone's resentment also faded slightly. After all, in addition to those saint and son level demons, although there is a competition to obtain Ningdao tea, the war and challenge competition are also battles between the same territory. Taoist soul territory is against Taoist soul territory, and celestial phenomena territory is against celestial phenomena territory. Therefore, some outstanding people in the same territory also have confidence in their hearts and go to draw lots with a sneer.

"The Yanzong is really stingy that day. There are only 30 cups of Ningdao tea in Lingyan territory!"

Among the crowd, Han Yitian's face was a little depressed. Now there are at least hundreds of Tianjiao in Lingyan territory on Tianhuo Island, but the share of Ningdao tea in this realm is only 30 cups, which can be said to be more intense than that in Tianxiang territory.

"You are at the peak of Lingyan now. I think the number of Lingmai evolved by your breath should exceed 30?" Ye Hao looked at Han Yitian and said with a light smile, "with your strength, if you go all out, it should not be difficult to win a cup of Ningdao tea."

"You guy's eyes are really poisonous."

Han Yitian smiled and said helplessly, "I thought the gap between me and you would be smaller and smaller after I closed this time. I really don't know how you practice."

Ye Hao smiled noncommittally. He can have the strength at present. Except for some luck, the rest is honed by life and death. Can he get it by hard training.

"Let's go and draw lots first to see which unlucky guy meets old Han me!"

Han Yitian took a deep breath and rushed to the place of drawing lots with the crowd. However, just after Ye Hao's body moved, a Tianyan Zongqiang stopped him with a light smile on his face and said, "Shen Xiaoyou, you come on behalf of Jixia school palace. You don't have to compete for this tea party. You can also drink a cup of Ningdao tea."

"Oh?"

Ye Hao was a little surprised. He immediately turned his eyes and found that those Tianjiao from immortal orthodoxy at the scene had special personnel to lead them to the next seat and did not have to compete.

"Lying trough, are you Tianyan sect too powerful?"

Seeing this, Han Yitian in front couldn't help screaming, and his face was even more depressed.

For the people of Danxian ancient land, the strong man of Tianyan sect didn't have a good face, but said faintly: "Han Xiaoyou, my sect is also considering for you. After all, if Immortal Tianjiao like Shen Xiaoyou participates, won't you be eliminated directly?"

Although his words are not pleasant to hear, what the famous Tianyan Zongqiang said is also true. Don't say to the practitioners of a high level such as Shangye Hao, even if they are both spiritual and spiritual, but they come from the immortal Taoist arrogance. Han Yitian estimates that they will fall into a hard battle.

Finally, among the three, only Han Yitian went to participate in the competition for Ningdao tea, while Ye Hao and Zihua Shengzi were led to the seat next to the square to sit down and wait for the end of the competition between Tianjiao.

"Hehe, brother Senluo, I have to say that you tianyanzong wasted a cup of Ningdao tea this time."

On the seats on both sides of the square, there are Tianjiao from immortal orthodoxy and foreign saint and son level demons. With Ye Hao sitting down, Jin lie with golden hair and divine brilliance sneered and joked, "it's really a waste to give a dying person to drink these wonders of heaven and earth."

Senluo, as the young leader of Tianyan sect, also has the strength comparable to that of the saint and son level demons. Naturally, he doesn't have to participate in the competition. Listening to Jin lie's words full of schadenfreude, he smiled noncommittally and didn't say much.

However, when Ye Hao heard the speech, his black eyes showed coldness and glanced indifferently at the Tianjiao from the golden silkworm family in the extreme north, but before he could speak, a young man in black who had always sat quietly in front of the row of seats cast his eyes and said with a calm and gentle face:

"Are you Shen Xuan?"

The young man in black didn't move like a mountain. He just sat there like a towering sacred mountain, giving people a terrible sense of oppression. Especially his eyes like ink, dark and deep, like two empty black holes. In a trance, it seems that there are sun, moon and stars flowing in it. The vision is very frightening.