Zhou Hao's idea had no reason. He just felt that he should do that, so he implemented it without hesitation. For monks, this personality is undoubtedly very dangerous. Once something goes wrong, it is a danger of losing the skill and destroying the mirror.

However, Zhou Hao ignored it at all, and the effect was as he felt. Although the five elements were incomplete, the seal made it impossible to control it, but it did not mean that the spiritual roots did not exist. In fact, the five elements had never lost their function, and they were mutually generated and restrained, stably maintaining this newborn world.

When Zhou Hao's soul was divided into three and he was attached to three spiritual roots at the same time, the Jiuxuan Tower burst out with treasure light again. It was three or four hundred early-stage monks in the foundation building stage and a few mid-stage monks in the foundation building stage, which triggered unprecedented competition and fighting.

The night is no longer seductive, Jiuxuan Tower stands tall in the rising spiritual waves, and the faint rune treasure light continues to shine, but is not affected by fierce fighting from the outside world.

The conflict came suddenly and ended quickly. Several broken corpses were left on the scene, and the ones who were bleeding were a few unlucky guys on the spot. Among the Jindan monks, there were also several casual cultivators with blood on their clothes, looking at their opponents angrily.

The seven city lords of Seven Star City are indeed strong. Even if they are only the golden elixir cultivators in Xuanji City and four or five golden elixirs in the other six cities, the total number is less than a hundred golden elixirs. In this competition, they firmly take the initiative, and the results have made more than twice as angry as the casual cultivators. More than half of the first level of the foundation building in the first stage of the three or four hundred foundation building cultivators, a small number of second and third levels, and the fourth level of foundation building cultivators with only single digits, are actually controlled by the seven cities.

Obviously, this result is only a small part of the Seven Star City. The Lord of Xuan Ji City Hao Yan looked at the few corpses that were splattered on the spot, frowned, looked up at the still mysterious Jiuxuan Tower, and thought to himself.

The right palm hidden in the sleeves was slightly flowing with a hint of inspiration. In the dark night, a faint message was heard. Obviously, it was very displeased with such a fight, but the real idea was to let the people behind him make a decision.

The seven old men in Xuanji City were respectful. The unfathomable old man in front of him was like a cliff, not moving at all. At one moment, his earlobe trembled slightly, and then he spoke: "Go! Dispel those unrelated people and leave the golden elixir monks."

Behind him, on the little finger of the old man's left hand, a blue ring flashed slightly, causing the thin knuckles to tremble slightly. Before Hao Yan's message was fully interpreted, the awesome old man had already given instructions.

He quickly bowed and said, "Yes"

The interaction between the three spiritual roots is not smooth, especially the last step of the wood spiritual root. The Demon Spirit Tree not only carries its wood-attribute spiritual roots, but also temporarily lives in the spirit infant that was once fertilized. Therefore, although it grew up very early, it is actually just a manifestation. Moreover, because of the great changes in the past, the Demon Spirit Tree is even a shelter in the entire inner world, Bai Li, Ganoderma lucidum, lotus fairy and his junior sister are all taking refuge in it.

At this time, Zhou Hao merged with his soul again and immediately realized the lack and dryness of his origin. If the fire spirit root has a huge amount of spiritual power that supports its burning, then the earth spirit root has just eaten full. Compared with the two, the wood spirit root is completely hungry. Even if the ability to dominate the inner world with the soul, it feels very obscure. You can even hear the faint sad sound in the demon spirit tree, which makes you feel irritated.

Suddenly, when Zhou Hao felt that his soul still had strength, he wanted to further merge with other spiritual roots and explore more details, but was ruthlessly kicked out of his state and couldn't help but open his eyes.

"Hmph!" A low, but like a torn apart the sky, suddenly exploded above the Jiuxuan Tower of tens of thousands of monks and mortals. The terrifying aura was so heavy that the people could not breathe. Even the monks at the peak of the Golden Pill had to lower their proud heads and pay tribute to the majestic figure.

Although the lord of Xuanji City Hao Yan was a little shocked, he was not surprised. The appearance of Mr. Su was expected, but the other six figures that followed made all the monks shiver. The six Nascent Soul cultivators, one of them, was even a monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Even those Jindan monks who had seen and were trained by Nascent Soul were shocked by the scene in front of him.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart that Jiuxuanlou is famous, but it is a monk who came here to see him. He was already full of curiosity about him, and some monks were exploring him tirelessly. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a seven-city martial arts competition to gather such a number of golden elixir monks. Now, under my nose, the divine light of Jiuxuanlou soared into the sky, and the runes shone. If there is no reason, no one would believe it.

Greed, the greed in the monk's heart was completely stimulated by the rune treasure light. However, before the many golden elixir monks were crazy, the seven Nascent Souls appeared together, like a ball of ice, instantly extinguishing the fire in their hearts. There was no room for anything. Even if there were twice as many golden elixir monks present, it would be in vain.

As for those foundation-building monks who were plundered and captured, let alone those who fainted, those sober monks who were still in horror thought they could be rescued and had a few traces of glory for their lifetime after a disaster. However, some monks had deep fear in their eyes.

However, without waiting for the seven Nascent Soul Old Masters in Xuanji City to comfort the cultivators, they just dispersed many foundation-building monks. In the eyes of a group of Golden Pill monks, they gathered the captured foundation-building monks and the few young cultivators in the Qi training realm.

Jiuxuan Tower, where the rune's precious light shines, once again shines into the sky. Countless mysterious runes, like swimming fish, suddenly explode, no longer brilliant, and only a faint spiritual charm seems to have not disappeared.

"This?" Even the powerful Nascent Soul power was a little confused. After the divine light shone, Jiuxuan Tower immediately returned to the peace of the past. However, the divine thoughts of the Nascent Soul realm had already approached first.

"Huh!" Although the change has ended, it seems that it is impossible to investigate with divine consciousness.

After suddenly opening his eyes, Zhou Hao was refreshed and full of energy, and his whole body exuded a different kind of spirit. Without hesitation, he stood up and walked out of the private room.

"Ha! This is really crazy." A sighed, and one-fifth of the five floors of Jiuxuan Building, the spacious and luxurious Jiuxuan Building, came to entertain the newly-formed No. 7 Star City's first foundation building. At this time, the female cultivator was lying everywhere in disheveled clothes and exposed her belly and tender skin.

Huang Zhonglu was already drunk and confused, and he was absent-minded with He Wuyou. However, the old man was too close to Zhou Hao's retreat and recovery place, including these female cultivators who had already been drunk and lying in Qingluo, all enjoyed the benefits as soon as possible.

Because these female cultivators were already drunk, they still did not escape the purification of their bodies and meridians by the pure and unique spiritual power. However, because they were in a state of intoxication, they missed the opportunity to practice independently and gain more benefits. The misfortune and good fortune depended on each other, and because they were intoxicated, they did not reach a saturation state that their bodies could not bear, and were not thrown out of Jiuxuan Tower, avoiding the crisis of life and death.

As for Huang Zhonglu's excellent cultivation and in the middle stage of foundation building, his cultivation level did not improve his cultivation level after some refinement. However, the body level is slightly less excess greasy than those female cultivators, which shows that the benefits he has obtained are the improvement of his own potential.

Looking at He Wuyou again, he changed his previous oily and pink face and a scoundrel. He sat upright and kept swallowing and digesting spiritual power. When Zhou Hao stepped out of the box, he appeared in the private room, and He Wuyou, who was refreshed and had a slightly sweat stain, stopped his useless work at the first time, turned his head and looked at Zhou Hao, grinned and said, "Brother Yun woke up, have he recovered?"

Zhou Hao was a little uncomfortable with his original familiarity, but he bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. He, for helping him in the face of danger. If Mr. He had not brought someone to the ring, I was afraid that Yun would be laughed at by the world."

At this time, Huang Zhonglu had stopped practicing, and then woke up, but he frowned and smelled it. He frowned and reached out to touch his neck. A layer of greasy gray-brown stains were covered with palms, and it was a strong sour smell, which made people feel uncomfortable. He quickly held his breath and there was a female cultivator who was sleeping soundly beside him, which was worse than Huang Zhonglu. They were as beautiful as peach blossoms, with a charming fragrance and pink skin. At this moment, they were like rural women and had no image. There were traces of disgusting smell in the contagious air.

He Wuyou greeted Zhou Hao and gave in to each other. At this time, he was tired of Huang Zhonglu's appearance. He also found the embarrassing costumes at the moment and immediately shouted: "Oh, I'll go, what's the situation? After saying that, he quickly changed to inner breath, and did not forget to touch her body with exaggerated hands, trying to determine whether she was as sloppy as she was. When she moved, she met the beautiful cultivator who had been hugging left and right before and constantly taking advantage of her. She quickly picked her toes and picked her aside, for fear of getting dirty."

After calming down, hundreds of golden elixir monks did not dare to cross this time and rushed into Jiuxuan Tower to explore the truth. The peak monk of the old Yuanying in Xuanji City looked at Jiuxuan Tower thoughtfully, with a lot of thoughts inside. After practicing for thousands of years, he only achieved Yuanying, and then traveled around the world, and then returned to Xuanji City to stay in charge, accompanying his relatives, friends, and relatives of his masters all left one by one. Now, when he was over a thousand years old, his childhood relatives and friends have long turned into dust, and even his memories are unclear.

Most of the friends and enemies in their prime were also gone. Now the ones that can be remembered and still survived in the world are less than ten fingers. The only nine Xuan Tower in the entire Xuan Ji City has left memories that have been around for thousands of years. This place is also a place where I often sit quietly and remember my old friends.

The sighing flashed, and the old man restrained his breath and said, "Since you are here, Jiuxuan Tower has had such a change for the past years, it is also considered you waiting for the opportunity. I and all the fellow Taoists will not bully the small ones for the big ones."

The city lords of Seven Star City below had doubts in their eyes, but did not refute them. Hundreds of Golden Pill Cultivators each had their own thoughts, and no one knew what choice they would have.

After a brief speech, the old man continued, "However, I don't want you to commit murder in this matter. Those young monks can question them, but don't hurt their lives. Now, the Jiuxuan Tower seems to have no changes. Those who want to enter can enter and exit by themselves."

Although this is to allow the golden elixir to enter and exit freely, there is actually no one who thinks it is true. No monk is willing to use his own life to test the bottom line of the Nascent Soul monk.
Chapter completed!