Chapter 410: The Explosive News Brought by the Red-Clothed Man

"Quiet."

Fu Xing had a headache.

He was still too young. If his father was here, these people would not dare to be so agitated.

As for what Su Qianqian would end up like, Fu Xing could not take care of it.

In the Holy Land, the strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive. This is the norm.

The experience of the Su family is just a small microcosm of the cruel world of refining spirits. Whether it is a Jedi counterattack or being eaten on the spot, it is no big deal.

"Everyone."

Following the previous words, Fu Xing continued: "The quotas of the five major forces will be determined for the time being. As for the final details, I think you will make your own choices in the final challenge."

"Now, we will decide the allocation of the remaining 75 places."

Fu Xing pointed to the big ring on the side, looked at the young people on it, and said: "As in previous years, we will compete for the remaining places on this ring."

"But, this year's rules have changed a little."

He glanced at the red-clothed night watchman below without leaving a trace, and said: "The battle of the soul refining way will determine 25 places."

"Sword Dao, 20 places."

"Dan Dao, 15 places."

"Array Dao, 15 places."

Array Dao?

Everyone was stunned.

The previous ones were fine, they were all the methods used in previous years to determine the quotas of the different-dimensional space or other trial places.

The soul refining way is the foundation of the soul refiners in the Holy Divine Continent, and it goes without saying that it is used in this battle.

The Sword God of the East Region, Tian, ​​specializes in swordsmanship, uses swords to fight, and then stimulates more people to practice swordsmanship, needless to say.

Alchemists have a superior status, and they are faintly overshadowing spirit masters, needless to say.

But the way of spirit formation...

This thing is too niche!

To practice this way, it is not only expensive, time-consuming, but also hair-consuming.

Without decades of accumulation, it is impossible to have a spirit formation master who can show off in such a scene.

However, this newly added formation competition actually occupies the same number of places as the alchemy.

"This is unfair!"

After a moment of silence, someone immediately spoke up to refute.

"The major families present here can afford alchemists, but there are very few who have spirit formation masters."

"In addition, there was no such item in previous years. If the rules are changed temporarily, it is too casual!"

After this, everyone nodded.

The old man of the Cao family who spoke earlier also stroked his beard to show his agreement. He glanced at the young man beside him and said:

"In other words, the battle of formations does not need to occupy so many places. This is really a waste."

"Why not give up some places and divide them into swordsmanship? In this way, we can better play the strengths of my sword cultivators in the East Region."

The person on the side wanted to continue nodding, but he reacted after a moment of shock and cursed.

"Old man Cao, you are so treacherous. Just because your family has a half-step sword master, you want to add the quota to the swordsmanship?"

"Oh, what else?"

"I think it's better to add it to the way of alchemy. Alchemy is the life and death of the soul refiner. Stimulating the soul refiner to practice alchemy can guarantee our life safety to a greater extent!" Another old man argued.

"Old Mo, I heard that your family recently recruited a new alchemist and then monopolized the Yuanting Dan market in Tianlong City. This time, are you also trying to step on the Su family to get to the top?"

Everyone was stunned.

Since when did the Cao family dare to speak like this?

Su Qianqian at the main table trembled, but did not say anything.

At this moment, everyone reacted.

The Su family was really lonely.

Lao Mo immediately shouted: "You are talking nonsense! I am considering the people of the mainland!"

"Hehe, what crooked idea are you up to? I, Cao Jinde, don't know it?"

"Then the alchemy is not better than the formation?"

"The sword is also better than the elixir."

"You are talking nonsense!"

"You are having diarrhea!"

"You..."

"Be quiet!" Fu Xing's eyelids twitched wildly.

This group of old guys together are almost as good as half of Xu Xiaoshou. Why is it so troublesome?

He looked helplessly at the red-clothed night watchman below and said, "Senior, please tell me yourself."

Everyone was quiet at once.

Red-clothed?

This person's coming this time was beyond everyone's expectations. Could it be that the increase in the number of formations this time was still proposed by him?

Shouye stood up with a smile, turned around and looked at everyone, without saying much nonsense, and said directly:

"You all have a good idea. I added the way of spiritual formation."

"To tell you the truth, I just came from the White Cave. The dangerous situation inside is ten times or a hundred times more terrifying than what you can imagine!"

Everyone was shocked and didn't understand what the red-clothed man wanted to express.

"You have no idea, right?"

Shouye sighed, his eyes swept to Fu Xing, and said: "Since the 'Tianshu Machine Disk' was lost a few years ago, the 'World Origin' has also disappeared."

"It was okay before, with the 'Four Swords' supporting it, the White Cave could still be forced open."

"But this time the 'Four Swords' are about to be born, I'm afraid if the 'World Origin' doesn't return..."

"This time, it will be the last time the White Cave is open!"

As soon as the words fell, they exploded in the crowd like thunder.

"The last time?"

"This time the White Cave is actually the last time it is open, doesn't that mean that there will be no such treasure in the future?"

Someone screamed.

There were also people who noticed something was wrong and carefully thought about the explosive news brought by the man in red.

"No, what did you say just now?"

"'Four swords' are coming out, not just rumors, but true?"

Amid the crowd's shock, someone finally reacted.

When this question came out, the crowd was stunned.

Everyone's eyes became hot, and some people who carried swords with them stood up impatiently.

The three swordsmen suddenly tensed up, leaned forward, and almost stood up from their chairs.

Even Zhang Taiying, a pure spirit refiner, also realized the terrible consequences of this statement.

Without official recognition, Baiku still attracted so many strong people.

If even the absolute faith of the Holy Spirit Temple, Hongyi, nodded...

"Yes."

Shouye confirmed without hesitation.

"Four swords have been confirmed and will be born soon!"

The crowd was boiling with an uproar.

However, before everyone jumped up, Shouye glanced at them coldly, and everyone was chilled.

"I haven't finished talking yet."

In an instant, the banquet hall was silent.

"You say, you say..."

Everyone's heart tightened, and they felt that they were being stared at by the god of death.

Even Zhang Taiying felt a chill down his spine.

The strength of this Red Clothes man definitely surpassed the throne!

It could be the way of killing, or even more than that.

In addition to the "sealing power" unique to the Red Clothes organization, and the experienced combat experience...

This man's combat power, I'm afraid that all the thrones present combined, can't be compared to one of his fingers!

The night watchman waited until everyone was quiet, then said in a cold voice: "The last opening of the White Cave is not what we want."

"However, because the source has been lost, the power of the rules there has become broken, like a completely disordered spiritual formation, with murderous intent everywhere, which is very scary!"

"Therefore, we need extremely powerful spiritual formation masters, or even celestial magicians to help us."

"This time, the preparations before the opening of the other-dimensional space must be thorough."

"Tonight, not only will I enter the banquet hall here, but also in other county cities, when the quota for the White Cave is allocated, my comrades will also follow up."

He took a deep breath and said excitedly: "Here, I would like to borrow the news of the birth of 'Four Swords' to summon spiritual formation masters from all over the world to go to the White Cave to receive... cough, enlightenment!"

"This is your chance, and also the opportunity of the red-clothed one!"

"Come on, White Cave, welcome you!"