Chapter 415: The Pearl-Winning Conference (25)

"The pearl competition is said to be the end of the point, but since the end of the first pearl competition, everyone confirmed that they can really achieve their wishes by winning the competition, and the pearl competition has become more and more intense. Deaths have not happened before, and there are countless cases where people are seriously injured and their cultivation is blocked, and thus the future is ruined. And whether you are a disciple of a great sect or a loose cultivator in the mountains, since you are willing to participate in the pearl competition, no matter how tragic the consequences are, the city lord will not give you any compensation.

Under this premise, it is naturally very dangerous to participate in the pearl competition, and even many sects strictly prohibit disciples from participating. Those who dare to risk the danger to come to this white city are those who are in urgent need.

Or like Fang Qiyi, who has been stuck in a certain realm for many years and needs a panacea to help break through the realm. There are also people whose relatives and friends are seriously injured and need to seek treasure medicine to save their lives. There are also casual cultivators who have cultivated hard, lack of superior cheats, and want to take this opportunity to soar to the sky.

As long as the city lord meets their needs, they will naturally be grateful to Dade, and the city lord will come to test his attitude towards the divine court again, instill rebellious thoughts in them, and draw them to his side. After all, many of these people have suffered miserably, and they are most likely to be indoctrinated with such ideas because they are indignant at the injustice of the world with a bad luck mentality.

It can even be concluded that whoever can get the final victory is completely deliberately controlled by the city lord, and those who worship the divine court and dare not have half a point of disobedience will never get too many dragon balls. ”

A slightly older man, with gray hair and a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, said this. He sat on the city wall, staring into the distance, as if he didn't feel the violent energy fluctuations in the city behind him.

Beside him sat a young man, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a green shirt, with his hair tied in a bun, and a long sword on his back, quite like an ancient chivalrous man.

The young man turned his head to look at the energy that had begun to burst out in the city, his eyes changed slightly, revealing a strong fighting intent, but he did not act without permission, and still sat honestly next to the old man.

They sat high on the battlements of the city wall, and there were soldiers on the wall behind them who looked flustered, but they ran by in an orderly manner, and the young man could not help but think that they were a bit of an eyesore.

However, none of the soldiers who ran past looked at the two men sitting on the battlements.

Because they couldn't see these two at all.

There was an invisible shield that enveloped the two of them, distorting the light and cutting off the space, so that no one outside could see them or hear their conversation.

Unless someone has a higher cultivation level than the caster, at least it has to be about the same.

"Teacher, Xingkang City has two Divine Court Commanders, plus a chief deacon and ten deacons, and we will come to Yuhua City with the two of us, is it appropriate?" The young man didn't seem to care much about the secrets hidden in the pearl ceremony, but just asked.

Yuhua City, in the southwest of Bailuo City, is about 1,800 miles apart, separated by another city and a turbulent river.

And Xingkang City is just north of Bailuo City, only more than 100 miles apart, even ordinary people, fast horses can reach it in half a day. Most of the people in Bailuo City who went out to avoid the limelight of the Pearl Conference went to Xingkang City in the north, and no one went to Yuhua City, which was far away.

Yuhua City, like Xingkang City, is also the most flowery and peaceful territory in Lanyin, and it is even comparable to the country. There is no other reason, just because there is a divine court in Xingkang City and Yuhua City.

No one went to Yuhua City today, but someone came here from Yuhua City.

"Coming to catch this An Yujin today is actually not the most important thing for our Divine Court to pay attention to, what really matters is whether or not we can fish her out

The big fish behind him. So there are people from Xingkang City staring at it here, it's enough for the two of us to help press the formation, what are we wasting so many people for. The old man said this, and then took a light breath, and said with some sorrow: "This week, Ke Han pulled ten of the most talented juniors over, saying that they wanted to be tempered and tempered with real swords. But you said that in case, if our Shenting chess is a bad move, and someone else will oppose an army and besiege this Bailuo City, it will be a miserable loss. Ten talented juniors, that is the future of the Divine Court, I don't feel sorry for him Zhou Kehan when he dies, I feel sorry for these juniors when he dies. I'll just take you out, and the other young people won't come out and wander around. There are only four divine courts in the northeast of our Lingyuan, so you can leave a way back for yourself. ”

When the young man heard the old man's words, he was speechless for a moment, and said: "Teacher, you are too pessimistic, plus you are the three Divine Court Masters who have personally stepped out, and the three powerhouses of the Xuanji Middle Realm can't take An Yujin from the Xuanji Lower Realm?" Even if you add a Tang Qi who is very likely to have broken through to the middle realm of Xuanji, he is not your opponent. What kind of accident can this be, so An Yujin really dares to contact the one in the capital for help? But there are two court lords who are guarding the edge of the imperial city and staring at it, and they can't wait for him to make a move. ”

The old man nodded and said, "It seems that there will be no problems now, but I'm afraid of what if, you must know that we are on the Fengyin Continent, but there are two Si Ming who have planted a heel in a small Decheng." ”

As soon as the young man thought of this, he couldn't help but be angry, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Our Divine Court has stood for more than a thousand years, when has we been insulted like this!" ”

The old man kindly reminded: "Five hundred years ago, the traitors were at their peak, and they died more. ”

The young man glanced at his teacher helplessly and resentfully, and then said, "The traitors have been purged again and again, and it is no longer a climate. The reason why Decheng killed the two masters of the division was because the three major families joined forces with the remnants of the traitor to lead to such a tragic consequence. What is this An Yujin, how can she compare to the three major families? Hmph, I don't know what she thinks, she would hold a boring competition like the 'Pearl Winning Conference', how many strong people can she recruit in the past nine years? ”

"Such an uninteresting and suspicious game, she can hold it eight times without revealing it, and it wasn't until last year that we found out about the suspicion, which is enough to show the ability of this Ancheng Lord." The old man said: "And this year is different from the past, there are also Skywalkers present, these guys who appeared out of thin air can really change their lives against the sky." ”

The young man seemed to want to refute the old man, but after thinking about it, these annoying Skywalkers did have good skills, although their current strength realm was not too strong, but the speed of progress was really terrifying. Second, in the past few months since Skywalker came into the world, major and turning accidents have occurred around the world, all of which are inseparable from Skywalker's shadow.

The young man turned to the old man's previous words, and couldn't help but say with a little melancholy: "You said that if something happens today, maybe the ten very talented deacons brought by Zhou Si Ming may be sacrificed here, so they don't want to bring too many people here, but bring me alone, is it possible that you won't feel distressed if I die?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "You are my only disciple, how can I not feel distressed?" Don't worry, no matter how big the accident is, the teacher is confident that he will send you away safely. ”

"Not really!" The young man spoke without hesitation: "I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, I am fighting for the majesty of the divine court and the righteousness of the world, why am I afraid of death!" ”

"It's good that you have such a heart, but you have to remember that we have to fight for the righteousness of the world, and as for the majesty of the Divine Court, let's put it behind." The old man said with emotion: "Now too many people in the Divine Court have put these two things upside down, the existence of our Divine Court is to maintain the order of heaven and earth, and the majesty of the Divine Court is not so important. ”

The young man was silent for a moment, then nodded.

At this time, the fluctuations coming from the city became more and more intense, and a colorful rainbow rose from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and the young man couldn't help but glance back.

The old man also turned his head to take a look, and muttered, "Thinking about the past few years, Tang Qi has reached the Xuanji Middle Realm, and I don't know if the Divine Rainbow Demon Array of the ten Divine Court deacons can shock him." ”

"Aren't we going to help?" The young man was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, it's not time for us to make a move." The old man said: "With your current strength, you can't intervene in such a battle, and you have a chance to make a move." ”

Although the old man said this, the young man's heart inevitably rose with a sense of fighting intent, the long sword behind his back trembled slightly, he glanced at the city and said: "I heard that the genius swordsman of the younger generation of the East China Sea Fulong Sword Sect, Baimei Sword Song Yifan, is also here, but unfortunately I don't have the opportunity to fight with him today." ”

"He's no match for you." The old man said plainly and firmly.

Hearing the teacher's praise like this, the young man inevitably felt a trace of pride, and a smile appeared on his cheeks, but he looked at the soldiers assembled under the city, and actually shouted the slogan "Protect the city lord, protect the white city", and suddenly the smile on his face disappeared, and turned into a frosty face.

He scolded in a low voice: "How dare these ignorant soldiers go against the Divine Court? Do they even know what they're doing? ”

When the old man saw this, he was not as angry as he was, but fell into deep thought.

The sword behind the young man's back trembled even more, he couldn't accept the fact that these soldiers were willing to stand on the side of the city lord and be the enemy of the Divine Court, even if she was the city lord, but in front of the Divine Court, what was a city lord? She is a master of Xuanji, but it is already a stupid move to dare to argue with the Divine Court, how dare you mortals put on armor and insist on dealing with the Divine Court!?

Isn't it so that the Divine Court can clean up these ill-intentioned rebels so that you can have a stable life?

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and shook his head flatly.

"They didn't do anything wrong." After the old man said this, he also sighed slightly.

The young man was puzzled: "Isn't it wrong for these ignorant people to dare to be enemies of the Divine Court just because of some small favors from the city lord?" ”

The old man said, "They are not ignorant. It was our Divine Court that stood too high, so that they couldn't feel the Guan Hui of the Divine Court. Alas... I suddenly felt that maybe this war was not a bad thing for the Divine Court. ”

The young man pondered for a moment, then shook his head, not accepting the statement.

The old man sighed and said, "It's okay, even if there is something in the Divine Court that needs to be introspected, after all, we still bear the responsibility of maintaining order in the world, and we can't leave it to these traitors." ”

The old man turned his head again, and the young man also noticed it, and looked out of the city.

"It seems that this An Yujin is not stupid, she didn't call out the one behind her directly, but just called some remnants to help her." The old man looked at the few figures outside the city who were rapidly approaching this place, and said, "We can't lose this battle, otherwise the Divine Court of our Lingyuan Continent will also lose its deterrent power." You go first, I'll wait. ”

"Disciple commands!" The battle intent in the young man's heart was already burning, and he flew off the city wall.

"The Wind Hidden Divine Court has started a war with the family, and the Source Law Divine Court is powerless to stop the attack of the Great Imperial Dynasty, could it be that the heavens of this Lingyuan Continent are also going to change?" The old man raised his head and looked at the sky.

A heavy cloud drifted by, obscuring the corners of the sun, and then continued onward.

The shadow was like the hem of a giant in the sky, slowly spreading over the earth, enveloping the White Falling City.

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