"I heard Zhao Zilong's name."

There was a VIP seat in the eastern area near the martial ring, and some distinguished guests from afar were arranged by the White Emperor City Lord to watch the game here, and a translucent curtain hung in front of one of the VIP seats, which became the focus of countless people's attention.

It should be a woman watching the game in the special VIP seat, because no one will be so mysterious except for women, especially when there is a faint fragrance of women nearby, so many young handsome people are watching the wonderful game at the same time, and they look at this side from time to time.

At this moment, an ethereal voice came from the VIP table behind the curtain and asked.

"Miss, why are you so good to this person called Zhao Zilong?" The maid asked with a pair of big bright eyes.

The woman sitting in the VIP table was called Helian Rong. With the strength of the Helian family, it is naturally not uncommon to be able to have such special care in such a special scene. What's more, as the only son of the contemporary head of the Helian family, Helian Rong is definitely the pearl of the Helian family's proud daughter.

Helian Rong was born blind and couldn't see anything in this world, so it was a surprising thing for her to appear here to watch the battle, what could a blind man see?

Through the translucent curtain, Helian Rong's empty eyes fell on the ring outside, and in her sight, there was only an endless white scene, and there was no other scene.

However, no one could have imagined that in the depths of Helian Rong's mind, there was a very bright ring, and there were two people standing on the ring, one was radiant and dazzling, and the other was a little dimer, but it also belonged to the real pride of the sky.

"Hasn't he come to power yet?" Helian Rong didn't answer Bi'er's doubts, but with a hint of goodness on his face, he said, "In the face of Ying Wuyue, is he timid?" ”

The maid Bi'er only felt that the young lady was really weird today, and she remembered to come out early in the morning to occupy the position, and then she was not very interested in other competitions, but when she heard that Zhao Zilong and Ying Wuyue were about to compete, she came to the spirit.

Ying Wuyue is rumored to be the descendant of the Ying family, the pride of the sky, who has attracted much attention and has become the hottest topic on this year's Qinghua list.

"He hasn't appeared yet, I believe that whoever faces Ying Wuyue will be afraid, that guy wearing a mask has always had good luck, and now his luck has come to an end." Bi'er said.

"No, it won't." Helian Rong looked expectant and resolute, and said, "He is not the kind of person who is cowardly, otherwise he would not have come here. ”

"Miss, who is that Zhao Zilong, do you know him, why don't I know?" Bi'er looked puzzled, and finally couldn't help but ask again.

"Boom, are you coming?" In the scene in Helian Rong's mind, there was an extra figure exuding heat all over her body, and her face showed a look of expectation and joy, but the next moment she showed a puzzled look: "That's not right." ”

"What's wrong, miss?" Bi'er didn't get an answer several times, although she was a little lost, but she was better for the person called Zhao Zilong, and at this moment, seeing that Miss looked different, she couldn't help but feel better, Miss What's wrong, is it because she likes that guy?

"Something isn't right." Helian Rong frowned slightly, and said to himself.

……

In an old mansion in the center of the White Emperor City, a huge lake occupies two-thirds of the entire manor, the cold wind blows on the surface of the lake, the lake water ripples sparkling, the morning glow falls on the lake, the scenery is breathtaking.

There was a middle-aged man in a black cloth shirt standing by the lake, the man was holding an ancient golden compass in his hand, and a pair of deep and bright eyes kept falling on the compass all the time, and his expression was very solemn.

After some time, the hands of the compass suddenly jumped violently, making a slight trembling sound.

The man in black flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and while putting away the compass, he cast his eyes into the distance, where the race was in full swing.

……

The real mansion of the Bai family in the White Emperor City is located, on the top of Baiyun Peak, a figure of Shengxue in white is standing proudly on a cliff, when the compass pointer in the hand of the man by the lake beats violently, on the top of the snow-capped mountain dozens of miles away, the middle-aged man in white Shengxue frowned slightly, and then shot a trace of light in his eyes.

"Finally, I can't stand the loneliness of a hundred years!" The man in white muttered to himself, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

His name is Emperor Bai Zhao, the contemporary city lord of White Emperor City. With the power of one person, he made the White Emperor City enter the three major cultivation holy places in Shenzhou, and he did not fall for three hundred years.

……

Outside the White Emperor City, on the ice and snow Zhu Peak of the vast Snow Mountain, a brownish figure flew like a butterfly in the snow.

No, not just one figure, but two.

Not far from the brownish figure, there was a gray trail streaked across the snowy mountain.

In fact, it was a man in a plain white robe, but against the snow-white background, this person looked like a half-hidden figure in the painting, and it was difficult to spot it without looking closely.

The two figures seemed to have realized something, and suddenly stopped in unison. Both of them came from the southeast of the continent, but they were separated by a certain distance.

The two stood proudly on the top of the mountain, holding their hands in their hands, and stopped at the same time, staring at the void in front of them with heavy eyes.

"That's the trace of the legendary Heavenly Machine Array being changed." The man in the brown robe had a look of awe, staring at the void in the distance, with a complicated look of embarrassment and sigh in his deep affection.

The white-robed man looked like he was thirty or forty years old, elegant and a little handsome, and after a while he said, "I don't know why Lord Hades believes that man's words so much." ”

The aura of these two people looms, and the momentum released occasionally has a monstrous meaning, when the name of the two people is loud and loud today, but there are few people who really know these two people in the world.

The hidden capital is under the Hades King, the Demon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor are equally famous, and these two are the Demon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor of the Hidden Capital.

The Demon Emperor groaned slightly and said, "This person is eloquent and strategic, and he is bound to become the biggest enemy of my Youdu in the future." But the most important thing now is to break the centuries-old deadlock and balance. Emperor Bai Zhao is the most dazzling figure today, if the White Emperor City does not fall, the situation cannot be broken, whether it is the hidden capital, or that person, in short, it will not be able to complete the final ambition and conception. ”

The Ghost Emperor's face was actually a little pale, and he was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Yiqiē obey the wishes of the Hades King." ”

"Let's go, with you and me on our feet, we have to speed up a bit. I don't know if I'm out of the realm or not. The Demon Emperor said softly with a look of anticipation and worry on his face.

The Ghost Emperor didn't answer, and the two figures flashed, speeding forward in the white world like two ghosts.

……

"No Moon, No Moon......"

On the huge ring in the central square of White Emperor City, Ying Wuyue stood proudly with her hands in her hands, standing in the middle of the field, and countless young handsome people, especially the girls, in the audience were screaming this name.

"Zhao Zilong, I'll support you!"

In the noisy cheering and shouting, such sounds can occasionally be seen. But obviously, compared to Ying Wuyue's charm, the young man with a silver mask and no background is much inferior, at least the number of fans is obviously not as good as Ying Wuyue.

"Masked ugly man, get out of here, Ying Wuyue only needs one hand to throw you out of the ring, don't be ashamed. Hurry up and admit defeat and surrender. ”

"That is, the Ying clan is not out of the world, once it appears in the world, it will definitely be the one who leads the trend of the world."

"If the Ying clan can form a marriage with the White Emperor City, the glory of the White Emperor City is bound to continue."

Obviously, Ying Wuyue's identity is too mysterious and powerful, and his personal combat effectiveness and cultivation realm can be regarded as overwhelming, so his chances of winning the championship are too high, and he is favored by all forces.

Of course, as a dark horse killed without a sect, Zhao Zilong also got the attention of some sects and family forces, and many people were secretly deciding that this kid should be included in the sect and family forces no matter what, and even some people had thought of countermeasures, who had a beautiful daughter, who had a smart granddaughter, when Zhao Zilong was defeated, he would not be favored by the heirs of White Emperor City, and he would not refuse such a temptation.

Xiong Wuji stood on the stage, listening to those crazy discussions and insults, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly. To be honest, if this is not the White Emperor City, if it is not on such an occasion, even if he knows that it is not as good as Ying Wuyue, Xiong Wuji still wants to fight with the heirs of this Ying clan.

It's just that this place is not good for him, and he can't reveal his identity no matter what.

Taking a deep breath, Xiong Wuji looked at Ying Wuyue who was standing opposite him through the silver mask, and finally made up his mind and said, "I ......"

"Wait!"

At this moment, a crisp voice came into the room, and this voice sounded in everyone's ears so abruptly, but it sounded as if it came from a distant void.

"Transmission through the air, someone is so pure and pure Zhenyuan cultivation!"

Soon, some seniors in the audience let out exclamations.

On the stage, Xiong Wuji's heart sank slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Ying Wuyue opposite, only to see that Ying Wuyue's body suddenly released a monstrous battle intent.

The sword in Xiong Wuji's hand trembled more and more.

This Ying Wuyue was so arrogant that he didn't take himself to heart at all, but after hearing this voice at this moment, he showed such a terrifying battle intent, he was so vulnerable in his eyes, so unworthy of attention?

"White Cloud Crane, such a fast speed, this is ...... Oh my God, the Qingyun Sword Sect is a master again. ”

Xiong Wuji suppressed the anger in his heart and looked up at the void, but just when his eyes moved to the void, he suddenly found a figure in the crowd, and his face was immediately overjoyed, and a pair of eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and saw that everyone's attention in the field fell on the figure of the white crane in the northeast sky at the moment, and he jumped out of the ring without a trace and rushed into a deserted corner of the crowd.

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