Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 70 Temple Rules

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After understanding the rules of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Chu Xiu couldn't help but wonder if there was a time traveler from Earth among the great powers who created the ancient times.

Otherwise, what was this damn sense of déjà vu.

He shook his head and retracted his divergent thoughts.

The first round of attacks will come in three hours.

He needs to prepare a little.

With a move, he turned into a stream of light and flew high into the sky, overlooking the entire ruins and the surrounding environment.

The ruins of the temple are located in a U-shaped valley covering an area of ​​10,000 miles, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the exit of the pass faces east.

Further away is a gray-black plain.

Behind the valley is an endless sea, the sea water rolls and hits the reefs, splashing white waves, a group of giant seagulls with a wingspan of more than ten meters live in the cliff caves, and in groups of three or five, they rush to the sea to catch sea fish.

The sea breeze blows his hair and robe, and he smells the salty and humid air mixed with the unique sea.

Chu Xiu nodded slightly, very satisfied with the terrain of the temple.

At present, the temple is too low-level and the defense is weak. If someone attacks and breaks the crystal, I will be forcibly teleported out of the battlefield of all races, and I will also lose the token blue stone mirror.

In order to avoid a sudden disaster, I should be more cautious.

Next.

To prevent Lao Liu from attacking me while I am defending against the wild beasts, I will set up a defensive formation within three hours.

With this in mind.

Chu Xiu waved his hand and took out a large number of formation flags from the small world ring and began to set up the formation.

Two hours later.

An eighth-level middle-grade peak sect protection formation was set up by him.

The blue light shield gradually closed.

At this time, looking from outside the valley, the ruins of the temple disappeared, and it was foggy and nothing could be seen.

At the edge of the formation, Chu Xiu stood with his hands behind his back and shook his head slightly, "Time is still a little tight. If you give me a few more days, I will definitely be able to set up an eighth-level peak formation."

Take a deep breath.

He returned to the crystal under the altar of the temple and sat cross-legged.

Next, he just had to wait for the first round of attacks.

There was still an hour of free time.

He decided to take a closer look at the rules of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield to avoid missing anything.

The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is very vast, much larger than the Sky Continent, and much more solid. Even if the Quasi-Emperor fought here, the continent would not be sunk.

Only monks holding tokens can enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and they will be automatically teleported to the camp temple of their race.

Chu Xiu's token is the blue stone mirror.

In addition, he is a human.

Therefore, he was teleported to the human temple.

A race can only have one temple, and at the same time, there is only one master of the temple.

The master of the temple can upgrade the temple and the temple buildings by consuming the corresponding token.

For every five levels of the temple, there will be one more building.

For example, barracks, sentry towers, blacksmith shops, city walls, etc.

At the beginning of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, the highest level of the temple is level 100.

When two sides fight, the one who destroys the other side's temple crystal is the winner.

The defeated side's temple consumes one-third of the total amount of tokens, which will be looted by the victorious side, and the other two-thirds will return to the battlefield of all races and automatically possess the wild beasts. Therefore, when the monks kill wild beasts, they have a certain chance to obtain tokens.

Of course, tokens are not only used to upgrade the temple, but also to upgrade other buildings.

Tokens can also be taken out of the battlefield of all races, and more people from the same race can be summoned to help guard the temple.

In short, the more tokens, the better.

Chu Xiu tapped his knee with his index finger and muttered to himself, "When the temple level reaches level 100, consuming a huge amount of tokens will unlock a special treasure land for cultivation."

It can simulate the scene when the universe was first opened 100%, and the traces of the great Dao are extremely clear. Practicing in it and comprehending the laws will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

The most important thing is that the speed of time is different from that in the outside world.

The time ratio is one hundred to one. It takes one hundred years of cultivation in the treasure land, and only one year in the outside world.

The elves have such a treasure land, no wonder so many strong people were born.

I have a feeling that the great trend is coming, and when it comes, the entire universe will be in turmoil.

The cultivators of the Sky Continent are still too weak compared to the overall strength of the cultivators of all races.

I want to upgrade the level of the temple as soon as possible, and then bring Master and Baby here to practice.

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Just as Chu Xiu was waiting for the monsters to attack the city.

The news that the human cultivators came to the battlefield of all races spread like wildfire in the initial land.

All major races have sent people to find the human temple.

The Hades is one of them.

In the void.

Seven green-faced fangs, several feet tall, and long fiery red haired cultivators are moving quickly.

"Brother Mingxing, it's just a human race, do we need to go through so much trouble?"

The youngest Hades in the late stage of the Great Saint Realm muttered impatiently.

For him, it would be more practical to practice in seclusion than to have this time to look for the human race.

The leader of the Saint King of the Underworld turned around and glanced at him with a serious look, "The human race that can practice cultivation is very special. They came to the prehistoric world and became an unstable variable. Now, not to mention our Underworld race, other races are also looking for the trace of that human race."

"We must find him before he develops, and it would be best if we can kill him. Of course, destroying his temple crystal and forcing him out of the battlefield of all races is also acceptable."

Others nodded in agreement.

: "Brother Mingxing is right. The human race is a variable and must not be allowed to develop."

: "Besides, killing human cultivators can also get rewards from heaven, so why not do it?"

: "I don't know how Lord Mingshenzi is doing in the Ultimate Land." The only female Mingshen among the seven asked with hope.

Mentioning Mingshenzi.

Others, even Mingxing, who is the strongest, can't help but show awe and admiration on their faces.

Mingshenzi is the strongest prodigy of the Mingshen clan and the master of the Mingshen clan temple. His cultivation reached the level of half-step quasi-emperor a thousand years ago. His combat power is even more unfathomable. His status is extremely noble, equivalent to Chu Xiu's status as the son of God in the elves.

Mingshenzi went to the Ultimate Land to look for opportunities eight hundred years ago.

The Mingshen clan is looking forward to the day when he returns.

: "The ultimate place is full of crises and opportunities. Only the masters of the temples of various tribes are qualified to go there. It is the supreme stage for the peerless geniuses in the universe!" m.X520xs.Com

The female Hades could not help but sigh, her blue eyes full of yearning.

: "It is said that there are immortal scriptures, opportunities to become an emperor, and even immortal weapons in the ultimate place!"

Hearing this.

The other five people also showed hope in their eyes.

: "Okay! Finding the human race is our main task!" Mingxing waved his hand, "We have to get rid of him before other tribes find him-"

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