"Fujiwara, are you alright?"

In the martial arts hall, a dark-skinned young man rubbed his temples and said to his friend dressed as a referee with a smile,

"It's fine, just a little tired. By the way, if there is a challenger coming, let me prepare, and I will be able to accept the challenge in five minutes. ”

Fujiki, the owner of the martial arts gym, spends most of the day surfing outside, or even spends half a month practicing, so he is not actually responsible for the daily challenges of the gym.

As the older half-brother, Fuji Principle can take the Gym Challenge instead of the younger brother while he is away, and he can also award badges if he meets the right trainer.

Strictly speaking, the owner of the gym has the absolute right to dispose of the badge, but it is theoretically a violation of the rules to give it to someone else for safekeeping.

However, if the substitute who is given the badge also has the strength of the hall owner level or above, the alliance staff will not blame it too much.

(The first exception of Fangyuan, the owner of the Orange Hua Dao Pavilion will travel with his wife for more than half of the year, so the right to dispose of the Tianfang badge will be handed over to someone from May to December every year.)

However, according to incomplete statistics, excluding the first year, there will be no more than double-digit challengers in total, so there is also a saying that the 'second half of the scale' is worth more than the league champion. ）

If only I had such a powerful son, Fujiwara, who is nearly 30 years old, often thinks so. After all, compared with his younger brother, who is quite open-minded and trendy, he seems to be a little old-fashioned and traditional.

The reason why he is often stationed in the gym is just to open up the popularity of Wudou Town, so as to make more money and save some family business.

It's a pity that everyone's life is different. Knocking on his shoulder, Fujiwara, who was about to stand up, stumbled, and his dizzy body had no strength.

"Fujiwara, you're not fit to fight anymore in your state today, I think it's better to find Fujiki to come back."

Yuichiro, who is also a good friend and a battle referee, held Fujiwara Michichi and reached out to touch his forehead, strangely not feeling very hot.

What the hell is going on here?

"I'm fine-" Fujiwara, who wanted to stagger to his feet, fell again, but unfortunately this time he completely lost the strength to control his legs.

The strong weakness made him inexplicably a little flustered, and he seemed to remember the surveillance mission he participated in a few days ago.

Fujiwara is not clear why two things that were thought to be unrelated are connected today. Probably because the woman he needed to monitor for more than ten minutes also brought him a similar sense of panic.

"Miss Joey, you're just in time, Fujiwara ......"

Joey, who routinely came to the gym every evening to conduct health checks on the elves, had just put down the medicine box when he heard the anxious shouts.

His consciousness began to blur, and Fujiwara gradually couldn't hear anything clearly, but he felt a little tired, and he was so tired that he didn't want to wake up again.

At the headquarters of the Alliance, the dignitaries of the Council are working on regular proposals and urgent matters.

"Above, the regular important tasks of each region have been reported."

In the center of the large oval table, the virtual screens arranged in rows close one after another.

"Next, it's an urgent matter, so please wait."

"Whew~ Finally finished dealing with daily tasks."

"Actually, it's good to leave this kind of thing to the major regional alliances, why do you need to report it to us one by one?"

In my spare time, complaints arose one after another.

"You can't say that, we have to control the development of the region, and everything is to avoid accidents."

"Although we are too old to move, the little experience we have left can temporarily stabilize this land for a while, so isn't it also the best use?"

With such an answer, the complaints were much less. Everyone always understands the truth, but repeating this kind of work day after day will inevitably lead to burnout.

Fortunately, such burnout can always be easily taken away.

"Urgent matters, the first five A-word documents of the year, in order of degree of danger -

Emergency Document A5: The Yellow Springs Trainer Gold Logo was confirmed to be removed at the Twilight Shrine, and according to the investigation, there was no Sixth Title involved in this incident, and it was done by the Golden Brocade of the Dragon's Lair in the Jotoshi City.

Afterwards, Jin Zhijin obtained the advanced pure physique of the dragon attribute, and the Twilight Shrine lost the twenty-eight laws of the gods.

In addition, the sixth title is suspected to have been blessed by the shrine, and the strongest combat power it has mastered has the possibility of recovery. ”

"Shrine maidens are rare to suffer, but it's better not to spill their anger on us."

"Dragon attribute advanced? Another sin? ”

"The barrier has become stronger again, what's the trouble"

Although it is only a report, there is only one thing that is difficult to deal with, and the highest priority is, of course,

"The strongest trainer in the Dragon's Lair, has one of the trump cards prepared by the Elven Alliance in the past been completely annihilated?"

"How can we say that we can't hold ourselves accountable after the fact?"

After a little discussion, a slightly old shadow whispered,

"At present, the elders of the Chengdu Dragon's Lair are still imprisoned in the Confession Tower, and if they need to be held accountable, they can only punish the Chengdu Champion or the Kanto Dragon Heavenly King, and no matter which of these two is disposed of, I am afraid that it will cause dissatisfaction among the regional alliances."

After a slight pause, Laura continued,

"After all, the jade dragon has already been disposed of by the hands of the same clan, and without causing major casualties, it may not be wise to hold a dead person accountable."

"In the name of forgiveness, doing benevolent and righteous deeds is indeed worthy of the style of the Imperial Department," the old man in the shadow said with a smile, "I just don't know if the trainer of the dragon's lair is willing to accept your kindness, and the trainer of those imprisoned dragon elves is willing to forgive the crimes of the jade dragon?" ”

"You won't bother with this kind of trivial matter," Laura said to the left, one of the top three, "Sheena, bring up the results of those dragon elves." ”

"Yes—"

The girl's fingertips opposite Laura touched a few clicks on the virtual keypad, and there was an extra piece of data on the screen.

"According to the disappearance reports of the major reserves and elven centers, ninety-six percent of the total number of elves have been returned, and most of the remaining individuals are trainers who are still on the way, or have simply been abandoned."

"So, do you have any other questions?"

Hao Hong said slowly, his eyes swept over the seats on the round table one by one.

“......”

Clearly, no one wants to argue with the leaders of the Ministry of Sin on this issue.

"Since there are no other opinions, the punishment of the dragon's lair will be sorted out and issued by Xing Zhibu later, and now the next document will be processed."

"Emergency Document A4: About the Millennium Prince—"

"This document has been postponed for the time being, now is not the time to deal with this matter"

The leader of the Imperial Division, the speaker of the Elven Alliance, rarely spoke. Surprisingly, there was no objection this time, and everyone seemed to understand the Speaker's decision.

The name "Prince of the Millennium" is much longer than the history of the Alliance's existence. From the initial allies, to neutrality, to the final hostility, the entanglements in it are really not something that can be explained clearly in a moment.

Even if you want to eliminate him, no, you have to eliminate him, but a trainer who can match him is very necessary to prepare.

In the past, the Blood Ji Divine General, and now the sixth title is like this.

This is not a problem that can be solved in a day or two, and the Prime Minister sighed, he is not the first person to stand in this position and worry about this problem, but hopefully it will be the last.

"Urgent Document A3: Regarding the Yellow Springs Trainer Red Mark, the results are now out.

Ninety-seven percent resemblance to that adult—"

"Another trouble"

"Do you want to be his enemy?"

"Isn't there already a war, and the current loss of manpower has exceeded three digits"

As he spoke, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to the leader of Xing Zhibu, the highest-ranking old man of the Elf Alliance, and the prime minister.

"What is the opinion of the barrier?"

Hina called up the relevant email, her brows twitched slightly, and she tried to say in a calm tone,

"At the moment of recuperation, it is not suitable for war"

“......”

After a brief silence in the chamber, there was a slight burst of laughter and shouting,

"What does he mean by that?"

"Probably a passive slack"

"Although the Elven Alliance does not have direct command over the title trainer, this perfunctory answer is really uncomfortable."

"It seems that the kid is very dissatisfied with you," said the leader of the Imperial Ministry, the kind Speaker of the Parliament, with a smile to the Prime Minister and the Chief of Staff.

Haohong's face was extremely dark, and the other was as serious as usual, but there was no sign of anger.

The issue was put on hold for the time being, but it wasn't because of the title trainer's overly unobtrusive email reply, but it was ...... One more unexpected accident.

"Several of the monitors who participated in the cyan program a few days ago have now been admitted to the intensive care unit, and none of them are out of danger of life."

"Is it about spying on the work of that Tsing Yi Huangquan trainer? I remember there wasn't any accident at the time, right? ”

Laura asked,

"Indeed, because of the example of the red mark, we did not dare to get too close to her. During the surveillance, I didn't find any aggressive tendencies in her, so ......" Hina's replied,

"Not every beast will show its fangs," Hao Hong said lightly, "so what are the results of the trainers' examinations." ”

"This is the strange place" Joey on the screen was deeply shocked, "there are no signs of bacterial infection, but the major organs of the body have begun to gradually weaken, if we don't use the machine to maintain that huge consumption, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold it anymore."

"Don't you even have a wound?" Sheena asked,

"At least so far no wounds have been found"

On the screen, there is an extra golden arrow logo.

"Well, mail from the Royal Academy?" Haohong muttered, "Sheena, open it and take a look"

"Yes—"

The email opened, and the contents were quickly revealed.

Simply and straightforwardly, the email sent by the Royal Dean did not contain any unrelated content, just a detailed description of the process of the Forbidden Trainers' contact with Huang Quan in the first place, and some speculations made by the Academic Department based on the battle.

"Miss Joy, are you still there?"

"Ah, oh, I'm here"

"Please find a few dry scarves and spread them on the upper body and back of those trainers, and remember that there should be no other clothing between the scarf and the skin."

"This-" Joey, who didn't want the patient to get cold, was about to refuse, but thinking that the other party wouldn't entertain her for no reason, she nodded hesitantly, and she quickly prepared a set of items.

The dry gauze was spread on Fujiwara's body, and Joey, who had waited for a long time without any reaction, was about to take it down, but suddenly froze his entire body.

Because in the center of the scarf, on Fujiwara's chest, there was one more thing.

Six black petals fit together, wrapping around the golden stamen in the center, with small sharp thorns at the front of the petals.

"The black mandala, coupled with this ruthless technique, can't be wrong...... The identity of that Tsing Yi Huangquan is ......," Hao Hong muttered,

"She is the only one in the world who can use the technique, and I thought it would have disappeared with her," Laura said with a headache, "why is she still alive?"

"It won't be wrong, one of the three Liuyao Saints from a thousand years ago, Tong Ye Dance," the prime minister said lightly, "Dream of the second thousand years is really worthy of its name." ”

It's just that not everyone can agree with the name of this earthquake country.

In fact, after the goddess shouted that name, Sheng could no longer maintain his composure and had to step into the battlefield.

"Your Royal Highness, I really don't know where you found such a similar person," Sheng stopped in front of Ni Shang and looked at the moon, "but she is definitely not that Highness"

"Oh?" Guanyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you very confident?" ”

"Your Highness, don't be deceived by her appearance" Although Sheng didn't look back, Nishang also knew that the words were for her.

"I didn't evaluate the past powers of the two below, but the dancing concubine thousands of years ago was indeed received by the Holy Tomb and cremated." Sheng said slowly, "Although I didn't witness it with my own eyes, there will not be the slightest mistake in the records of the Holy Tomb. ”

Holy Tombs? Ni Shang's impression of that place was already very vague, but she remembered that there was a white jade pendant around her waist, maybe ...... Probably they gave it?

She is very confident in her own technique, and she completely hits the other party with one of the thousand years of dreams, so there is absolutely no possibility of survival. It was only that the face was too similar to what she remembered, which made her a little suspicious.

Now that there is one more corroboration, there must be no more mistakes.

Just ...... this girl is?

The suspicion only lasted for a moment, not that Nishang had an answer, but that the teacher who was looking for him was gone.

I'm afraid there won't be a second place he's going to.

"I'll stop her for the time being, if Your Highness wants to do anything, please don't worry."

Sheng said,

"Thank you"

Being able to find the long-lost Shengji and get a thank you made Sheng feel a lot more comfortable.

"Although I don't know your identity, as a loyal escort of Shengji, I won't let you move forward."

Sheng said lightly, as a trainer cultivated by the Holy Tomb, there are not a few people who are stronger than him in terms of attack, but if they are more defensive.

To put it mildly, there are really few people in this world who can surpass him.

Even if it is really a few highnesses who make a move, I also have the power to protect myself, and with this concept in my heart, Sheng naturally will not take the 'imposter' in his heart.

The center of the pupil is from the outside, in the form of concentric circles, and the color is graded layer by layer until it changes three times.

"Heterochromic pupils?" Sheng chuckled, "It's quite similar to the imitation, but Your Excellency can't help but take this treasure too lightly." There are so many colors that only one person knows about them. Even if Her Royal Highness the Dancing Concubine is alive, it is nothing more than five colors. ”

The ultra-fine willow silk is woven into emerald green socks that wrap around the slender legs from the bottom up, and the green leaf skirt seems to grow like a living thing, and then expands into a gorgeous long skirt.

The long snake-like thunder and lightning completely disintegrated the green leaves on the shoulders, and climbed the snow-white arms to form a pair of long golden gloves, while the branches and leaves on the wrists quickly withered, leaving behind a pair of flower bracelets as they faded.

Water dew earrings, black jade forehead, double flower bracelets, green leaf long skirts, women who appear in another posture, Rao is harsh and can't find shortcomings.

Even if he didn't want to, he had a faint thought that maybe the woman standing in front of him at this moment was brighter than Her Royal Highness the Goddess.

The mist was getting thicker, and the tense Sheng had already abandoned his contempt, and the moment he heard the woman's voice, he had already made a defensive move.

It's just that the attack that came from nowhere still hit me deep in the shoulder.

"Dream of a thousand years of the second - annihilation!"

"Well, did you make a move so soon?" Walking into the castle, Guanyue said slowly, "I was going to miss it for a while, but it seems that there is not much time left."

The corridor aisle left all the traces of the early years, but the original three people have long turned against each other, leaving only endless regrets.

"Oh? Found it"

Guanyue smiled slightly, and her gaze lingered on the stone chair at the end of the corridor.

The man lowered his head and supported his chin with one hand, as if he was a little tired, and was resting for a short time.

Dressed in black, it looks compact and uncumbersome.

"The strongest trainer of the countries thousands of years ago, the last patriarch of the Flame Breaking Burn, is really here" Guanyue's eyes emitted a faint light, scanning his body, "Well, there is another soul, if nothing else, it can indeed reproduce the title"

After confirming, Guanyue, who was about to move forward, sighed,

"I remember teaching you a long time ago that you must not be distracted to do anything else until you make sure that the enemy has no ability to fight back, Ni Shang"

"Get out of there" At the entrance of the corridor, Ni Shang walked slowly, "I don't want to repeat, teacher"

The bricks and tiles fell, and the walls were peeled off piece by piece, revealing the main skeleton hidden in the masonry, and the ni clothes who couldn't avoid it seemed to have been hit by some attack, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward to stabilize his body.

"You should understand, she's much more powerful than Tilt Dance," Guanyue greeted the woman who was gradually approaching, and said slowly, "If you want to talk about the strongest trainer of Kiripha, she must be wrong." ”

"Oblivion...... Is it? Ni Shang turned around slowly, and Fang Cai's attack didn't seem to exist, and it didn't have a fixed effect on her.

"I was completely hit by the second thousand years of dreams, and I didn't even leave a slight injury" Guanyue said with interest, "I really deserve to be the goddess of all countries, my most satisfied disciple"

On the walkway that was demolished by the technique was the night of the bright moon. The cold freezing air gathered around the goddess, and the elements condensed with the power of ice were wrapped around the girl's bare feet, woven into a pair of snow jade boots, with pale blue divine patterns on them.

The blue dress is stretched again, and the fishtail floor-length skirt strengthened by ice elements is a cold and gorgeous dress.

Ice silk gloves and white jade belts, jade earrings are decorated, and the eyebrows and red lips are dyed a little frosty white, and the goddess at this moment is not the same as the opposing woman.

Under the freezing air, the mist showed a black flower shadow, and the beautiful flower standing on the double flower bracelet danced with the woman's palm, and the goddess on the other side, the frozen bird's wings swept across.

The mist and life force filled one side, and then it was quickly frozen, and the flower condensed by the water vapor formed in mid-air, each in black and white with the center as the line.

Love flowers are accompanied by thorns, hurting the world's loving people, never leaving life and death, black mandala;

The white clothes are out of the dust, the worldly things, alienated from the red dust, the white jade saint orchid;

The black and white two-color strange flower existed for a moment, and then turned into a six-sided snowflake, scattered between the heaven and the earth, dyeing all the scenery white, like a picture of thousands of miles of wind and snow painted with a white pen.

"Dream of a thousand years, the snow"