My magic weapons are all rule-based

Time flies and five days have passed.

The light curtain above the square of the Zixiao Sword Sect's main hall is still flashing.

The leaders of each sect just sit and watch.

The Nascent Soul cultivators are already extremely strong in both body and patience.

No one wants to miss any information about the new generation of other sects in the once-a-century competition.

And the performance of their own disciples in actual combat.

Except for the fights caused by everyone entering the secret realm at the beginning, the fights were much less on the second day.

The disciples of each sect tacitly killed monsters, collected supplies, or looked for fellow disciples to enhance their combat power.

Now is the time to accumulate strength, not the time to fight.

The key to victory is the mutual plunder in the later stage.

Now the opponent has no resources in his hands, what's the point of fighting, and getting hurt is not worth the loss.

Therefore, when competitors meet, they usually say hello and disperse.

The fastest to converge is the Tiantao Sect, which has found fifteen fellow cultivators to go with them.

However, this is not the largest group.

The largest number of troops was a ragtag army...

...

Xu Shan sat on the tiger-skin throne with his legs crossed, flying in the air, lazily looking at the "cows and horses" he was driving below.

It is undoubtedly a truth that everything is difficult at the beginning.

Since the formation master Wu Ming and three teammates from the Heart-Confusing Sect joined, their team's power has been at the forefront of the secret realm.

When everyone was like a headless fly collecting resources and looking for fellow disciples.

Xu Shan's team recruited anyone they saw, and beat up monsters when they encountered them!

At present, it has expanded to a huge number of 45 people, involving more than a dozen sects, and is still growing rapidly.

As for the throne under him, it was just a chair made of wood, and the tiger skin was peeled off from the monsters in the secret realm.

There was a special design under the chair, which could hold the flying sword at the bottom.

Half of the sword body was exposed, just enough for Xu Shan to put one foot on it to control it.

It was not deliberately showing off, but the entry-level flying sword was too badly damaged.

The gap is curled, and it always scratches the boots when stepped on. The experience is very bad, so I made such a chair.

Although it is simple, Xu Shan still feels very comfortable sitting on it, and always feels like Thanos.

The team was advancing forward, and suddenly a demonic wind came with a whistling sound.

Xu Shan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance.

In front of him was Lu Xiangjun and a mixed team of five people.

Vaguely, it seemed that they were fighting with someone.

Not long after, the team came forward, and the five-person team had captured the opponent.

Xu Shan controlled the throne to slowly fall and walked in front of the captive.

Seeing him coming, Lu Xiangjun smiled and said, "Junior brother, I caught another lone tough guy, let you deal with it."

"What's the origin?"

"A cultivator from Longyin Valley, good at hurting people with sound waves."

Xu Shan looked at the cultivator tied to the ground with curiosity. This person was staring at him with great resentment, and his mouth was stuffed full.

Xu Shan said playfully: "Roar~ Sound waves hurt people, so powerful. Come on, give me a high note that can destroy the whole world, let me hear it."

Lu Xiangjun stepped forward and tore the thing out of the other person's mouth.

The Longyin Valley cultivator cursed: "You are so despicable! So many sects have united to deal with me, come and fight alone if you have the guts!"

"Or kill me! I'm not afraid of you!"

Xu Shan squatted in front of him and said kindly: "Brother, join us, let's sweep the secret realm together! What's the point of fighting and killing?"

"Tui!"

Fortunately, Xu Shan dodged quickly, and a stream of saliva almost sprayed on his face.

The people around him folded their arms and sneered.

This kid is finished, Master Xu is a petty person!

Xu Shan's old face gradually sank: "If you don't accept the toast, you will be punished! Junior sisters from the Huoxin Sect come here!"

The disciples of the Huoxin Sect came out.

Without saying a word, he sprinkled some Mixin Powder on the face of the Longyin Valley cultivator.

After a while, a subtle reaction occurred.

Xu Shan pointed at Lu Xiangjun and laughed sinisterly: "Hehehe... That's my senior brother. He has only one hobby in his life, which is to poke people."

"He has already broken two of your penises, tough guy. I hope you can set a new record."

The Longyin Valley monk was flustered and couldn't help looking at Lu Xiangjun.

Lu Xiangjun had an evil look on her face, and she stretched out her tongue to lick her upper and lower lips.

It looked extremely disgusting...

Lu Xiangjun approached step by step, and the Longyin Valley monk suddenly had a mental breakdown and shouted.

"Don't poke, don't poke me! I'll join in!"

"Tsk, why don't you cooperate earlier? You have to make us do something undignified! Let's eat."

After the old tradition was over, a new teammate was added who was like a bereaved mother.

The one who joined earlier kindly comforted: "Don't think too much, quickly pull others into the water, and you will feel comfortable after watching a few more times."

Seeing that his comrades were so conscious, Xu Shan smiled with satisfaction.

He immediately raised his hands and said: "Brothers! Now our team has a full 46 people. I believe that this strength is enough to sweep the secret realm and have no rivals!"

"From now on, the focus of our work will no longer be on recruiting people, but on obtaining resources."

"Before this, we also obtained a lot of resources on the road, and now they are all stored here with me. But don't be afraid, Master Xu is definitely not a shameless villain who eats alone! Of the resources obtained by your various sects, my Xinglan Sect will only take 20%, and the rest will belong to each faction."

"I know everyone still has resentment towards me, and they must want to question me. Since we are all teammates, why should I take 20%?"

Most people's eyes flickered, each with their own thoughts.

Finally, we talked about resource allocation. After all, this is a big competition, and the most important point is to fight for the mining rights of the spiritual mine for the sect!

Xu Shan said loudly: "I have inquired about it. In the past, the champion of each session was the Purple Sky Sword Sect. Is this fair? This is not fair at all! The strong get stronger and the weak get weaker!"

"Today, we are united to enforce justice and bring the Purple Sky Sword Sect down to the last place, and the first place belongs to our Xinglan Sect. Although your respective sects are still ranked in the middle, our Xinglan Sect is small and may not be able to match your development in a hundred years. After this battle, the resources of the Purple Sky Sword Sect were damaged. As a result, each sect will have a chance to compete for the first place in the next hundred-year competition!"

"Do you have any objections to bringing down the Purple Sky Sword Sect!"

"No!!"

"Good!" Xu Shan stretched out his hand to stop the cheers of the audience, "Then the materials collected by everyone from hunting will still be under my unified management so as to rank the various sects."

"After we get out of the secret realm, we will save the trouble of the Purple Sky Sword Sect to rank them. After all, they are the last place, and it is too inhumane to let them do such a thing."

.....

Asshole! It's only been five days, and he's already started manipulating the game!

This bastard wants to unite dozens of other sects to fight the Purple Sky Sword Sect.

If he succeeds, then what's the point of playing!

Sun Yuanzheng's blood vessels bulged all over his body, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out. He covered his chest and had difficulty breathing.

The other sect leaders in the square felt relieved when they saw this scene.

It's a good idea to bring down the Purple Sky Sword Sect.

This is really a talent! Although his character is a bit inferior...

......

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