The ringing of the bell made everyone feel terrified, and the crowd that had dispersed gathered again, and bursts of cheers rang out at the foot of Mount Me.

"That's the final result of the battle."

Ying Baoyue looked up from Guichen's back and looked at the bustling crowd on the side of the altar in the distance.

Because it is the final round of the public battle, the announcement process is much more grand than the previous polo battle.

At this time, a very high wooden frame had been lifted on the altar, and many scrolls were hung on the shelf, and with the cheers of the onlookers, all the files were opened and rolled down at the same time, causing a round of applause.

The names of cultivators on the scrolls are less than half of the names released in the first round of the Crowd War. The names of the three kingdoms of Former Qin, Northern Wei, Southern Chu accounted for the majority, and as Li Ji expected, the names of Former Qin Rao were the most.

And the top bet is that name.

Just when the scroll was hung up and not opened, the people gathered around the altar kept talking.

"Who's the first meeting this time?"

"This sacrificial dance of Qianqin is really good......"

"What's good, that's because of Chunhuajun's flute to help! If it weren't for Chunhuajun, it would be impossible for Qianqin to attract gods! ”

"But if the main dancer is a son, there is no suspense at all......"

"It's a pity it's not ......"

Even if this was done, the woman's merits were questioned. Jiang Yuanyuan on the high platform quietly stared at the scroll on the altar in the distance.

Next to him was Mr. Mengyang, whose face was not very good-looking.

There was another quarrel on the side of the former Qin people when the examiners set the results, but this time the quarrel did not occur between the former Qin people, but between the examiners and the former Qin people.

The ceremonial officials and examiners of Nanchu can do everything they can to obstruct it, and they hate to ask the former Qin people to write Ying Xun's name.

However, just as Ji Jiashu could run to the forest without standing on the side, the huge advantage created by that woman could not be erased even if she encountered such a big obstacle.

And right here and now.

In the midst of the chatter of the people under the altar, and against the light of the blazing torches, people saw the name above all the practitioners.

"Top of the third round of the Beginner Ceremony!"

The celebrant's voice was not too high, but all the people under the altar exclaimed the name.

"Qianqin, Ying Hug the Moon!"

At the top of the third round are names that people have already seen once.

Qianqin, Yinghug the moon.

The country that won the third round of the Elementary Rank Ceremony was the Qianqin who everyone thought would not be able to summon the Divine Revelation.

Even if the examiner and the ceremonial officer want to deny it, the fact that the former Qin summoned the true god in front of everyone cannot be faked, and that girl is the main dance of the former Qin Rao...... It can't be pretended not to exist.

After all, under so many pairs of eyes.

"I really single-handedly turned the whole picture around." In the dense forest outside the altar, standing on top of the locust tree and looking at the commotion in the distance, Zhao Guang sighed with emotion.

"No one but her can be the first." A faint male voice came from his side.

Zhao Guang nodded when he heard this, then took a deep breath and looked at the masked man beside him, "I saw it, you are leaving?" ”

Li Ji nodded.

"Don't you say goodbye to her?" A meaningful smile appeared on Zhao Guang's face.

"It's already ......," Li Ji said lightly, but stopped the next moment.

"Already?" Zhao Guang's eyes widened.

"It's nothing," Li Ji looked ahead and said quietly, "I'm supposed to do it, you remember to save your own life in the personal battle according to my previous good intentions, and reduce the casualties of Eastern Wu." ”

After that, he jumped down from the tree and glanced up at Zhao Guang on the tree, "Take care, I'm leaving." ”

"Wait!" Zhao Guang leaned on the trunk of the tree and stretched out a hand to Li Ji, "Second brother......"

"What's wrong?" Li Ji paused and glanced back at him, "Regarding the personal battle, I have all the ideas I can come up with with you." ”

"I'm not about me and Dongwu," a wry smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Guang's mouth, and the next moment he became serious and looked at Li Ji's back, "It's your own business, second brother." ”

"I ......" Li Ji was stunned.

"Are your own old wounds alright?" Zhao Guangzheng said, "I know you don't want to tell me, but you had another attack last night, right?" ”

Li Ji was silent and speechless.

Zhao Guang sighed deeply, took out a cloth bag from his arms, and threw it at Li Ji, who reached out to catch it.

"At least bring enough medicine, just in case." Zhao Guangdao.

Although he knew that these medicines could only alleviate at best, they could not cure Li Ji's old illness.

Just because he left these supports, he was the strongest cultivator in the Shanhai Continent.

Eight gods.

Zhao Guang's eyes were slightly cold.

Ever since he was older, he had never seen a wound as serious as that on his brother at the beginning, nor had he ever seen someone like his brother who could become a fourth-level cultivator with such an injury.

But for some reason, at this moment, he Zhao Guang suddenly remembered the curse on the girl's wrist that Li Ji had with him.

She......

"Thank you," and at this moment, Li Ji's voice interrupted Zhao Guang's thoughts, Zhao Guang looked at the male Ru under the tree, raised the cloth bag in his hand and turned around to leave.

No one could stop him.

But at this moment, a black-feathered pigeon suddenly flew into the forest and stopped on Zhao Guang's shoulder.

"Black charcoal?" Zhao Guang looked at the letterhead on the pigeon's feet, his pupils shrank, "The news sent by the eldest brother?" ”

"What's wrong?" Li Ji under the tree paused, and an ominous blessing suddenly appeared in his heart

Zhao Guang was even more stiff for a moment, his eldest brother usually always used a red feather pigeon to send letters, once a black feather pigeon was used, only when it was related to a major event between countries.

"What's wrong?" Li Ji raised his head and watched Zhao Guang unfold the letterhead at the foot of the pigeon, and the moment he saw it froze on the tree.

"This is really ......," Zhao Guang looked at the letterhead in his hand in a daze, speechless.

"What country is in trouble?" Li Ji closed his eyes and asked.

"Second brother, you would never have imagined," Zhao Guang clenched the letterhead in his hand and looked at the man under the tree with a subtle expression.

"It's Qianqin again."

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The vigorous battle of the people was over, and the people of Danyang City, the capital of the Southern Chu Kingdom, were still immersed in the afterglow of the previous amazing news and results

However, on the second day of the end, a big news came to Liyang City, which surprised all the people and cultivators, and all kinds of discussions were rampant.

The entire city, the entire Shanhai Continent, this one was shocked by this news.

And in the Southern Chu National Teacher's Mansion, a certain girl who was closely related to this news was even more speechless at this time.

"Engaged?"

"And pro?"

Ying Baoyue stood in Ji Jiashu's yard, looking at her fiancé who was holding a letterhead not far away.

"That's right," Ji Jiashu looked at Ying Baoyue and said indescribably, "Qianqin is kissing again." ”

In less than a month after Ying Baoyue and his pro-Nanchu, the news of Qianqin's peace with other countries once again spread all over the mainland.

But Qianqin no longer has a princess to kiss at this time.

The object of the kiss surprised everyone.

"Just yesterday," Ji Jiashu said as he looked at Ying Baoyue, "the former Qin king announced that he would marry Ye Luyi, the princess of Pingyang of the Northern Wei Dynasty, as the new former Qin queen. ”

That's right, Ying Baoyue closed her eyes when she heard this.

No one expected that Qianqin would make a second peace with neighbors so quickly.

I didn't expect to be with this country.

Former Qin's peace object this time was the Northern Wei Dynasty.

And without a princess, the former King of Qin went on his own.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath.

It was the day after the battle ended.

came the news that her brother Yinghan Ri was engaged to the princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

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