Chapter Eighty-Nine: Dynasty Dabi
But all this happened so fast!
Where did the people in the temple react!
In just half a pillar of incense, Jiang Cheng was already like a puddle of mud, paralyzed to the ground, looking miserable!
Look at Ouyang Qiong again, he seems to be dozens of years old, and his whole body is sitting on the ground!
Jiang Cheng, who is black and gold, has lost! The future young emperor has lost!
And it was in the same realm, being crushed by an overwhelming advantage!
The top five young geniuses in the Heavenly Dome Dynasty were actually defeated by this silver-haired young man with a punch!
This time, he originally wanted to give the Falling Moon Dynasty a dismount, but this silver-haired boy who popped out of nowhere completely collapsed all his thoughts!
He couldn't speak, and he even suspected that this arrogant young man had far overshadowed the light of the Heavenly Dome Dynasty! Perhaps, he had really reached the rumored Crossing Seven!
Thinking of this, he sighed, this trip was a failure!
And for the first time in the temple, they felt that their eyes were a little tired, because they could barely close their eyes!
"In a few years, I'm afraid no one will be able to beat its edge!"
"The Ye Evil Demon has become a great trend, with the support of the strong man of the imperial road, and the heart of the princess, I am afraid that it will be ...... in the future"
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At this moment, they have mixed tastes in their hearts, Ye Zhiqiu, the general trend is inevitable, and it is already difficult to shake!
While everyone sighed, Ye Zhiqiu took the space ring in Jiang Cheng's hand, glanced at Jiang Cheng again, and said:
"That, Jiang Cheng, in fact, my master is poor, he has nothing, he lied to you, don't mind!"
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng almost spurted out another mouthful of blood, but he swallowed it!
Night Lonely City was embarrassed, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu and gave him a slap in the face!
"You kid, you deliberately embarrassed your master, didn't you?"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and blushed:
"Oh, master, you are a powerhouse of the Imperial Dao, why bother with me, a little person of the fifth order of the Spirit Transformation!"
"Count you as a kid. ”
Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's complete victory, the middle-aged lord Long Yan was happy, and said with a smile:
"Haha, does the envoy have anything else to do?
Hearing this, Ouyang Qiong stood up from the ground, helped Jiang Cheng, who was already seriously injured, and said in a deep voice:
"The contemptible people admit that this silver-haired young man is a dragon among people, but this sub-realm is only the fifth order of the spirit transformation, two years later, the dynasty is big, if this son is not qualified to go, it is still unknown who will win or lose, farewell!"
After finishing speaking, Ouyang Qiong took a deep look at Ye Zhiqiu, and helped the seriously injured Jiang Cheng to walk out of the hall!
It's just that the pace is particularly heavy!
He wasn't sure if the silver-haired boy would be able to reach the realm of knowing his fate in two years...... That...... He didn't dare to think about it.
Before today, if someone said that within 2 years, someone could break through from the spirit to the fate, he would definitely scoff at it, but after today, his rock-solid heart was shaken.
This boy is too wicked!
Thinking about it, the figures of the two disappeared into the hall.
Outside the hall, a hoarse voice came:
"Ye Zhiqiu, two years later, if you are qualified to come, I, Jiang Cheng, will definitely be ashamed!"
With these words in his ears, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the Night Lonely City and asked:
"Master, what is this Hundred Dynasty Dabi?"
"Dynasty Dabi, once every ten years, brings together the genius children of seventy-two dynasties, and competes on a narrow road!"
"Eh, have you been there, master?"
"Hey, I missed two big competitions for the teacher, otherwise, the teacher will definitely be famous all over the world!"
"Master, don't lie to me, you're not embarrassed to say it after taking a countdown, are you?"
Hearing this, Night Lonely City once again gave Ye Zhiqiu a shock. To continue:
"The reason why the teacher missed it is because this hundred dynasties is only for genius teenagers under the age of 20, and the realm must be below the royal road above the fate!"
After a pause, he continued:
"Eight years ago, I was 23 years old, and I was past my age. And 18 years ago, he was only thirteen years old as a teacher, and he didn't know his fate yet!"
"Then what is this dynasty Dabi for?"
Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and couldn't help asking.
"The reason why the dynasty is big than once every ten years is because the major sects of the Xuanwu Dynasty have to select genius children from the major dynasties every ten years to absorb fresh blood!"
"After so many years, there should be someone in the Falling Moon Dynasty who has gained a firm foothold in the dynasty, right?"
The night is silent in the lonely city, and so are the people in the temple.
After a few breaths, the middle-aged lord spoke.
"Since the Heavenly Sword Emperor is inconvenient to say more, let me say it myself!"
Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged lord continued:
"Little Brother Ye, I'm not afraid of your jokes, for so many years in our dynasty, no one has ever set foot in the Xuanwu Dynasty!
As soon as these words came out, Ye Zhiqiu was also silent.
This situation was something he had never imagined, the Falling Moon Dynasty had a history of many years, and no one had ever set foot in the Xuanwu Dynasty.
In other words, the genius children of the Falling Moon Dynasty are not as good as other dynasties!
It's brutal, but it's also true!
Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was silent, the middle-aged lord sighed and said slowly:
"It's just that my dynasty is unlucky, if your master can catch up with it, my dynasty will not be so bleak. ”
After speaking, the middle-aged country lord glanced at Ye Zhiqiu meaningfully, and shook his head secretly.
The middle-aged lord recalled more than ten years ago, the person who was almost inferior to Ye Zhiqiu.
And that person is the father of the silver-haired boy in front of him, it's a pity...... Heaven is jealous of talents, otherwise, his Falling Moon Dynasty will definitely have a place in the Xuanwu Dynasty!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, waved his hands, and then smiled:
"Haha, it's me who said a lot, today is the thirteenth birthday of my precious daughter, don't mention these sad things, the celebration continues!"
And just like that, the celebration continued!
Some people are heavy, some people sigh, some people are happy!
The expression of the middle-aged lord, Ye Zhiqiu naturally noticed it, it was a kind of helplessness, a kind of sadness, and a kind of sentimentality!
But now, he, Ye Zhiqiu, has appeared, and he wants to break this situation!
He wants to shake this Tianyan Continent and correct his name for himself or for his father, whom he has never met!
After all, his mother may be going through an ordeal, his father's fate is uncertain, and the old man who went to find his beloved.
All of this makes his belief like a rock!
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After a few hours, the celebration ended.
During this period, the middle-aged lord did not deliberately mention the matter of Xiang'er and Ye Zhiqiu, he knew that it was not the right time.
Just because, Ye Zhiqiu is that person's son! With Ye Zhiqiu's performance today, it is enough to see that this is a young man who values love and righteousness!
And family, love, or friendship, without absolute strength, are all flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water!
As Xiang'er's father, how could he let his favorite daughter follow a ill-fated person.
Don't do it deliberately, and don't deliberately stop it!
Everything, just let it be.
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The feast is over, and everyone is gone!
After today, Ye Evil Demon has become a genuine Ye Evil Demon, what he said is true, and what he says is true!
Kyoto Wang's house.
"I thought that Night Lonely City would become a family of its own after breaking away from the Night Family, but now it is on the same line as the royal family, go and ask that person if his plan has changed!"
"Yes!"
A few hours later.
"Go home, the man said that the plan is still the same, and an emperor is not to be afraid!"
"That's good!"
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