Chapter 671: Two Emperors Standing Together
Looking further down, a total of ten young people were elected by the Northern Warring States, and none of them were members of the royal family.
The Western Liang Kingdom elected ten people, and there were no people from the royal family;
Both Nanban and Soochow are the same.
Li Huachen was a little puzzled: "Why don't the five major war zones elect people from the royal family?"
Yaochi Immortal rolled his eyes: "Isn't it stupid? With the title of prince, what are the top ten newcomers to grab? Besides, the quota is not left for his own clan, and all of them are reserved for those big sects and families that deserve to be commended, isn't it a fair move?"
Li Huachen nodded: "I see." ”
Continue to look, the Central Plains Theater also elected ten people, and almost none of them were known.
Li Huachen frowned: "The five old men recommended four people, three people from the Sword God Sect, fifty people from the five war zones, and five people from the bad bureau ......." There were sixty-two people in total. ”
"It's seventy-two. ”
"Huh?"
"Today's top ten masters, each of them can nominate one person, which is their privilege. ”
Li Huachen frowned: "Seventy-two people...... , the chance of becoming the top 10, less than one in seven ....... ”
"The odds are high. The Yaochi Immortal smiled slightly.
Meanwhile.
The Black Emperor sat in the center of the hall and looked at the scroll in his hand: "Is this the list of the top ten newcomers of this year?"
"Yes. A woman said lightly.
"It's more fun than I thought. The Black Emperor laughed: "What does Elder Ge think?"
The short old man sighed: "The dragon fights, hehehe." ”
His old voice was not originally loud in the main hall, but everyone heard it clearly, as if it was speaking in their ears, which showed the depth of this person's internal strength.
Ge Lao's eyes seemed to be open, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a virtual scroll floated in the air: "What is certain is that the three teenagers of the Excalibur Sect have a great probability of winning the crown and becoming the top ten newcomers. ”
A person said angrily, "Because they are the descendants of the Sword Saint?"
"Hmm. Ge Lao nodded: "One, the people of the Sword God Sect, no one dares to offend, and no one dares to challenge, most of them will be easily promoted." ”
"That's three places, is there anyone else who can be roughly determined?"
"The disciples of the five old men, although they have not been in the beginners for a long time, but judging from the aura of the battle armor that the yellow people feel, they have all become inheritors, so to speak, the victory or defeat is five or five. ”
"Will someone challenge the disciples of the five old men?" someone said in confusion.
"Whether it's the five old men or the sword god, you are strong enough, it's a golden signboard, not strong enough, in this kind of place, how many people want to use you as a stepping stone to make a name for yourself. And to compete for the top ten newcomers, one of the requirements is that you are not allowed to use the power of the battle armor. ”
Everyone was shocked.
"Why!?" someone blurted out.
The woman's cold voice said, "They want to choose players who can reach the top ten based on their strength, not people who rely on their armor to get extra promotions." The first is to reduce the battle armor for the rivers and lakes, and the second is to give fair treatment to those warriors who have not inherited the armor, killing two birds with one stone. Moreover, if they really become the top ten masters of the next session, they will inherit the armor of the loyal gods, so the most important thing for the top ten is to have the opportunity to become famous through this battle. ”
Ge Lao nodded: "The disciples of the five old men, although their kung fu is good, their foundation is too shallow, and it is difficult to become a big weapon, but their personal relationship seems to be good, and they may also fight together." The outcome is unknown. ”
"Where's the bad game?"
Ge Lao said: "The master of the bad game must have a person who is promoted." Moreover, the young masters of the bad game will have more resources than the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and the Five Old Men in the future. Because they are loyal to the bad bureau and loyal to Zhong Jihuang, they will also be the candidates for the top ten masters in the future. ”
"Hehe, in the end, you still can't do fair competition. ”
Ge Lao said: "There is no fairness in this world. As for the people of the five major theaters...... That's interesting. ”
"How?"
Ge Lao smiled, swiped his finger on it, and circled a few more names: "Ten candidates from the north and ten candidates from the south have a great possibility of becoming a huge team." ”
"Huh!?" said one person puzzledly, "How can there be so many people joining forces?"
"I'm afraid it's not just them. The woman said: "Most of the four disciples of the five old men will also join forces with them. ”
Everyone was stunned.
"Why!?"
"Because of the name. The Black Emperor stretched out his hand and swiped lightly in mid-air, and on the list suspended in mid-air, Li Huachen's name floated out and slowly became larger.
The Black Emperor walked down with his hands behind his back, looking at the name, the black iron mask covered his entire face, and only a pair of dark eyes looked at the glittering name indifferently.
"Li Huachen!?" someone seemed surprised.
Ge Lao nodded.
"What's so surprising about that. The woman said: "Li Huachen is the prince of the north and the double son-in-law of the south, and most of the newcomers to their team will hold him for selection." I'm afraid there are many people, and the purpose from the beginning is not to compete for the top ten positions, but to escort this Ninth Highness. ”
"There are also four disciples of the Five Old Men. Ge Lao said: "The good relationship between three of them and Li Huachen makes people feel incredible, and they can trust each other with their lives." Regardless of others, the four of them will definitely be tied together for selection. The remaining one, Leng Xing Soul, is the second disciple of Antarctica, Li Huachen's junior brother, it is understood that Li Huachen almost killed his own brother for him, and the relationship can be seen. ”
"There are so many people protecting him, so wouldn't Li Huachen win?"
"Nope. The Black Emperor said lightly: "On the contrary, Li Huachen's winning rate is the lowest. ”
Now everyone is confused.
"Please teach my emperor. ”
The Black Emperor said lightly: "Li Huachen's strength is weak. These seventy-two people are all selected from all over China to be the best teenagers who have the best chance of becoming famous. It can be said that each of them is a genius and a handsome man in the martial arts. As long as there is such a talent, there is no one who is not ambitious. If Li Huachen really pulled up his team, he would be dead. ”
Ge Lao nodded: "If he really dares to pull up a team of more than twenty people, then all the rest of the people will join forces to strangle them." At that time, Li Huachen's improvised patchwork team will have different hearts and fall apart. ”
The woman said: "We know that Li Huachen is the core opponent, and these rookies naturally want to get it." Therefore, the first thing they are afraid to do is to collectively exterminate Li Huachen's team. ”
"Ah....... The Black Emperor sighed, and this life sighed full of anticipation and satisfaction: "I don't have time to see what kind of competition will be staged by the teenagers who participated in the top ten selections this time." ”
Ge Lao seemed to be sleepy, and with a wave of his hand, the scroll disappeared: "What about us, do you want to kill them all?"
"Nope. The Black Emperor smiled, "We just need to leave their fears behind." ”
The Central Plains is very prosperous, and the supreme rivers and lakes of Emperor Zhong Ji are only a few hundred kilometers away from the national capital.
Zhong Jihuang, the legendary holy lord of the rivers and lakes, the legendary martial arts supreme, the legendary world's strongest, the legendary world's first.
Legend has it that he doesn't know martial arts.
How can he be the best in the world if he doesn't know martial arts? His ancestors only did one thing, and that was to collect a full set of green dragon battle armors.
Among the twelve sets of god battle armor, the number of green dragons, white tigers, vermilion birds, and Xuanwu are the most powerful and the most attention-grabbing. It is known as the four poles, and among the four poles, the Qinglong battle armor ranks first.
Among the twelve genera, only the dragon is a creature that cannot be seen in people's lives, it is a legendary species, a virtual totem, an invincible beast that is worshipped, and it is an existence above the other eleven creatures.
On the top of the supreme hall of the rivers and lakes, the ministers below sit on chairs and sit separately for cultural relics. Behind him, two maids stood obediently in the back, and in front of him were four samurai lined up.
A curtain fell, blocking Zhong Jihuang, and he could only see a shadowy person sipping tea inside.
Zhong Jihuang put the teacup aside and said calmly, "Have you arrived?"
A minister stood up: "Emperor Qiyu, the King of Northern War, the King of Xiliang, the King of Southern Barbarians, the King of Eastern Wu, the King of the Central Plains, and the representatives of the General Bureau of the Bad Bureau, are already waiting for the edict of His Royal Highness." ”
Zhong Jihuang seemed to be very happy: "Okay, a rare prosperous time, let them all come in." ”
The herald said loudly: "Please invite the King of the Northern War, the King of Xiliang, the King of the Southern Barbarians, the King of Eastern Wu, the King of the Central Plains, and the representatives of the General Bureau of the Bad Bureau to meet Emperor Zhong Ji!"
The six people walked into the hall and knelt down on one knee together: "Ministers see Emperor Zhong Ji, long live my emperor, long live long live!"
Zhong Jihuang laughed loudly and stood up, and the people below were surprised. Zhong Jihuang will not move easily, and this time, seeing that all the lords of the five major theaters have arrived, he seems to be in a good mood.
Zhong Jihuang stretched out his hand to open the curtain and said with a smile: "Hurry up." ”
Everyone looked over, Zhong Jihuang was less than two meters tall, he was really tall and mighty, and his posture was majestic. And his face is ruddy, and his eyebrows are kind. A pair of big eyes are bright, a yellow robe is also close to the body, there is no kind of luxurious imperial clothing, but the spirit can indeed make people feel, he exudes strong confidence from the inside out and the magnificent spirit that is unparalleled in the world.
The Zhong Ji Emperor and the Black Emperor are completely different.
He looked smiling, but he had a royal majesty of his own; his voice was calm, even cordial, but at the same time there was a kind of determination to say one thing and not to be opposed or contradicted; his movements were not upright or erect, relaxed and casual, but his gestures made people feel that this person was chic and casual, and there was something in it.
"Great!"
Zhong Jihuang walked up to King Xiliang and grabbed King Xiliang's hand: "I was surprised when I saw the list, your third child is in good health?"
King Xiliang hurriedly said: "Thanks to the Antarctic Immortal, the star soul has been cured." The mere dog actually made my emperor remember, and the minister was grateful. ”
"Hey, where did you say that. Zhong Jihuang smiled and clapped his hands: "The third prince of the dignified Xiliang King, how can he be said to be a dog?
Zhong Jihuang suddenly asked: "I don't know, Antarctic seniors, where are you now?"