Chapter 602: Son Wen Run

There is a saying that the excitement is someone else's.

It is very appropriate to use this sentence to describe Ye Changan's current state of mind.

The waves of cheers around him, and the various monks dancing in their hands, made Ye Changan not the slightest interested.

In particular, the appearance of many 'familiar' faces made Ye Changan even more reluctant to have too many expressions, so as not to attract the attention of people with a heart.

It was almost the same as Ye Changan expected.

After entering the Cuihong Mansion, many people's eyes were on 'Ye Ye and Anonymous'.

Although he used a pseudonym and his face had changed, Ye Changan still told Meng Qingyu: "Don't talk easily, tell me something first." ”

Meng Qingyu's gaze moved away from Nie Cangtian's face, who was sitting upright in the sky, and nodded, "I know." ”

This is probably a knot in Meng Qingyu's heart.

It was Nie Cangtian who brought Meng Qingyu to the Ice Spirit Emperor Sect and accepted him as a personal disciple, and in Meng Qingyu's mind, he was like a father.

But who would have thought that Nie Cangtian saw the physique of Meng Qingyu's ruthless body, and it was just to wait for one day to find a way to transform Meng Qingyu into a holy spirit body and use it to improve his cultivation.

This had to make Meng Qingyu feel cold.

Ye Changan didn't open his mouth to comfort, some things are just so ridiculous!

Fortunately, the prelude to the start of the competition was not too long.

Mu Wanqiu slowly retreated and said in a deep voice: "In this competition, only the top fifty will be taken, and the fifty people who will stand in the center of the competition will be the top fifty." ”

As soon as the words landed, I saw a handsome monk rushing forward and standing firmly in the center of the field.

These people are either the personal disciples of the Immortal Emperor, or the heirs of the Immortal Emperor, and their wheel background, talent, strength, magic weapons and exercises can be called first-class figures in the Nine Spirits Realm.

Su Yourong and her brother Su Huazhang stood side by side, their eyes swept over the hundreds of thousands of monks who were watching around them, and they also felt their hearts surging.

This gathering is unprecedented, and it can be said that if you can show your face here, the name will naturally spread throughout the entire Nine Spirit Realm.

If he could be appreciated by an Immortal Emperor and accepted as a disciple, it would be even more undesirable.

Because there is no limit on the number of people, some Immortal Emperors have brought several disciples, and some Immortal Emperors have only brought their own heirs.

So, there are almost 100 people on the field now.

These people are all top-notch existences in their own sects, and ordinary core disciples of the Emperor Sect will not be their opponents at all.

If Meng Qingyu didn't comprehend the arrow's intent, didn't transform the Holy Spirit Body and didn't have the Heavenly Mandate Tower, maybe he would be half a pound or two with these people.

"There are more than fifty people," Mu Wanqiu said loudly, "Within an hour, if no one ends, all of you will be disqualified." ”

As the third disciple of the Dongting Immortal Emperor, and even more of a half-emperor cultivator, Mu Wanqiu didn't care about these opinions at all, and said in a deep voice: "The timer begins." ”

But these people are looking at each other, after all, no one is a soft persimmon.

At first, no one had moved, but as time passed, half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

One man snorted, "This is not the time to be modest, I don't want to lose my chance." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to a woman and said sharply, "I challenge you!"

The woman chuckled, "Do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"

As she spoke, the woman took out a handful of golden needles, waved her hand, and a needle curtain flashed with golden light, instantly enveloping the man.

The big war has begun!

Ye Changan also watched patiently, after all, the fighting methods of these people have their own characteristics, and it will be beneficial to see more battles that may occur in the future.

There were constantly people being knocked out of the arena, and from the beginning to the end, no other monks joined the battle.

It has always been these emperors' disciples who are fighting each other.

In this way, after half a day, there were finally only fifty people left on the field.

These fifty people were all ups and downs, some were wounded, and few were able to maintain their initial grace.

However, after half a day of fighting, the anger at the scene also reached its first climax.

Hundreds of thousands of monks watched their blood boil, as if they were the ones standing on the field and fighting.

Mu Wanqiu glanced at his master, Dongting Immortal Emperor, and when he saw him nodding, he said loudly:

"Does anyone want to go on the challenge? No matter what you cultivate, no matter your status, as long as you have the guts, you can play, but I still have to give advice, be self-aware, don't lose your life in vain. ”

"Ye Gongzi, aren't you going up?"

Zhang Qiang lowered his voice and said, "I think if you play, you will definitely be able to break into the top fifty." ”

Ye Changan raised his eyebrows, "Where do you see that I have this strength?"

Zhang Qiang shook his head slowly, with a little doubt in his eyes, "I don't know, I just have this kind of intuition, I feel that you should be better than them." ”

"You lifted me," Ye Changan chuckled, "Take a look at it, it's good for you." ”

Zhang Qiang nodded and raised his eyes, but saw that Wen Run was also in the center of the field, and couldn't help but turn pale.

When I turned my eyes, I saw Zhang Cuihua on the sidelines with excitement on her face and waving her little fists.

Zhang Qiang's expression suddenly dimmed, "My sister should be a good destination for Wen Run, I still don't want to disturb her life, as long as she lives better than me, it's enough." ”

When Meng Qingyu heard this, she couldn't help frowning slightly, "Why does she have to be better off than you?"

A touch of sadness flashed in Zhang Qiang's firm eyes, "Before my father and mother died of illness, they took my hand and asked me to find my sister and take care of her." ”

"At that time, I was not very old, and I asked them, and I asked them how well they should be taken care of, and my father was silent for a long time, and before closing his eyes, he said that he wanted his sister to live better than me. ”

"Ye Gongzi, Miss Yi, do you think my parents are very partial?"

Ye Changan shook his head slowly, "Your parents have good intentions, without this sentence, you wouldn't be where you are today, perhaps, you will also grow old in the village, and now maybe you have turned into a handful of loess." ”

Meng Qingyu thought for a while, and also understood the meaning of Ye Changan's words, and couldn't help muttering: "You can bless your sister, but you have to figure out first, this warmth is not worth entrusting your sister to him." ”

Ye Changan glanced at the smiling warmth on the field and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Qiang looked puzzled, "Wen Run's demeanor is a part, and he is the son of the Immortal Emperor, he has received the best education since he was a child, I think he will definitely be good to my sister." ”

"Simple!"

Meng Qingyu said softly and closed his eyes.

Over the years, she has experienced all kinds of things, and she is no longer the innocent Meng Qingyu of the Ice Spirit Emperor Sect back then.

She has long understood that there are never fewer bad people in this world than good people, and instead of spending time on screening, it is better to remain indifferent and only be good to the people she trusts, which is enough.

Zhang Qiang pondered Meng Qingyu's words and became silent.

Finally, a monk flew out of the crowd and landed ten feet away from the fifty monks on the field.

The man had a sallow, thin build, long messy hair, and his clothes were black cloth robes that had been washed and faded.

All in all, from head to toe, there is shabby everywhere.

But what was different from his appearance was his resolute and aggressive eyes.

At first glance, these eyes look like a tiger staring at its prey.

"My name is Xiu Mo!"

The man's first words made people frown.

It was only because his voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk half a mouthful of water for hundreds of years, as if he had forcibly pulled his vocal cords to make such a sound.

On the edge of the fifty monks, a sturdy young man frowned and spoke, "Which disciple are you and what is your identity?"

"No door, no faction, alone!"

Xiu Mo replied in a deep voice, "Do you want to accept my challenge?"

It is undeniable that with identity, there will naturally be people who are domineering, but often, more children are more cautious.

Just like the emperor who is speaking now, he didn't say that he accepted the challenge at the first time, just because he couldn't see the true strength of Xiu Mo.

After all, there have been cases for a long time.

In the secret scrolls of the major emperors, it is recorded that there was once a kind of monk who was called asceticism.

They abandoned their comfort, walked in all kinds of precipitous places all year round, fought against poor mountains and bad waters, fought with fierce beasts, and had long been accustomed to seeing blood, and abandoned life and death.

The most feared thing is that this kind of people are not only determined in heart and fierce in battle, but often their talent and strength are superior, otherwise, they will not survive after all kinds of dangers.

It's like the Kuwu Immortal Emperor 300,000 years ago.

In the first three thousand years, they all walked in the major dangers of the Nine Spirit Realm.

After becoming an Immortal Emperor, his strength can be ranked in the top three in the Nine Spirit Realm.

In the end, he surpassed the top two immortal emperors, and won the recognition of the rules of heaven and earth in the Nine Spirit Realm in one fell swoop, and collected the luck of the Nine Spirit Realm for 100,000 years, broke through to the Void God Realm, and successfully went to the starry sky.

Seeing that no one spoke, Xiu Mo frowned slightly, "I can't speak, don't mind, I'm here, I just want to defeat you, or be defeated by some of you, if anyone is willing to accept my challenge, stand up." ”

"Fake, right?"

"Is this kid pretending?"

"Pretend to be a fart, I think I want to be famous and crazy, I don't know if it's true whether I'm alive or dead, and I don't look at who is on the field now, didn't I see that my idol Wen Runzi was slightly injured?"

"Take a gamble, guess who this person called Xiu Mo will fight with, and how many moves will he be able to withstand?"

In the midst of a burst of discussion, Xiu Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to Wen Run, "When I watched your competition just now, someone said that you are very powerful, do you want to fight with me?"

Suddenly named and still a stranger with no name, Wen Run Gongzi was not only angry, but also smiled and said: "Don't fight for the time being, let's see if others will accept your challenge." ”

This sentence is enough to see that Wen Run Gongzi is a powerful person.

It stands to reason that as the son of the Immortal Emperor, he was named and challenged by a little-known kid, Wen Run should have nodded gracefully in agreement, and then said, 'Then I will give you a few tricks'.

But there is no warmth.

He didn't care about the so-called face.

After all, he also has to prepare for the next possible battle, and he will fight one less if he can.

I don't want to waste even a little bit of power.

It seemed to be in an awkward situation on the field.

Mu Wanqiu looked at the situation and said softly: "The competition does not limit the identity of the contestants, since you have not taken the initiative to accept the challenge, then start now, set the rules, the challenged person is not allowed to refuse, and the winner must be scored." ”

A hint of displeasure flashed in Wen Rungongzi's eyes, but he quickly regained his smile, "Since that's the case, then I'll learn a thing or two with this fellow Daoist, please give me advice." ”