In the vastness, the giant city stretched like a giant dragon and lurked on the northern border of the Northern Regions.

This grand event that only happens once in the Northern Regions does not have a long and complicated opening ceremony.

There is no need for anyone to say any impassioned greetings.

Because, this is a simple massacre, and this massacre, the competition, is only the ability of everyone who participates in the event to kill.

What is the purpose of the practice?

Everyone has their own goals.

For example: immortality, power, wealth...... And so on, all of which can be the purpose of the practice.

Killing, on the other hand, is a means derived from spiritual practice.

In the face of limited resources, how can we get more? If we kill others, we will naturally get more. This is the essence of the world of cultivation, and it is also the most primitive principle of the law of the jungle.

Many originally complex problems may be solved by the most primitive means.

Therefore, whether or not you can kill people is very important for cultivators.

Therefore, the rules of such an important event are also very simple, as long as the participants leave their names before leaving the giant city, and then they can climb to the Myrdal steppe and start their own bloody killing.

Yes, this grand event, not only the disciples of the Nine Sects, but also other people can participate, as long as you are from the Northern Regions and have never participated in the previous Jiazi Grand Event, you can participate on your own.

As for the kills of each participant, the most elite scout team in the palace, the Red Gold Crossbowguards, will be in charge, and they will record the number of kills of each participant.

No one doubts that the Red Gold Crossbowmen can accurately record the kills of each of their participants, as they have never made the slightest mistake in any mission for hundreds of years.

Lin Yan and a group of True Disciples of the Eastern Immortal Peak soon fell under the giant city.

Lin Yan did not register the names of himself and the others in person, but directly handed a roster to a soldier with a slightly respectful face on the side.

Su Qi was looking around in the middle of the crowd.

The scene under this giant city was different from the last time he went, it was very noisy and bustling, and there was no sense of border at all, and it was even similar to some prosperous small cities in the northern regions.

At this time, the most lively thing seems to be undoubtedly the gambling house, and in this market, there are also some idlers who have set up a simple stall and are shouting and placing bets.

"Are you the true disciples of the Great Green Sword Sect?" Two scattered people who had just finished registering their names came over and asked, with a slight arrogance on their faces, as if they wanted to say something.

It's just that the disciples of Dongxian Peak have their own arrogance, and no one cares about them at all.

"Let's go!" Lin Yan said lightly when he saw that the soldier had returned the roster to himself.

Seeing that these people in front of them left directly, these two scattered people suddenly said with a somewhat embarrassed face: "What's the spirit?"

Naturally, I don't have any spirits, and I don't know you, so it's normal to ignore you.

For the disciples of the sect, these scattered cultivators have always been very hostile. This is also a very miraculous phenomenon, just like many ordinary people will subconsciously have a bad feeling when they see public officials. It's like sometimes a student who is poor in learning wants to ask a question to someone who is good at studying, but he happens to be ignored, and he feels very humiliated in his heart. It's an ordinary trivial matter, but it's just a problem with itself.

Su Qi and the others were already out of the giant city.

And at this moment, Xu Chou of Xishenfeng also happened to take a group of Xishenfeng disciples to the giant city.

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Ji Lieri and his eight younger brothers were sitting on top of the giant city at the moment, cooking wine and talking, looking at the endless grassland in front of them, looking at the seemingly harmonious scene of brothers, friends and brothers.

Several of the guards on this section of the giant city who were responsible for accompanying him were also cared for by the nine brothers like a spring breeze.

Guests and hosts have fun.

Not far from these nine people, there were three scouts of the Red Gold Crossbowman, and as long as there was information from the front, they would immediately update the information on the huge drawing on the side.

When a bearded man walked out of the giant city with a pair of heavy hammers, Ji Lieri couldn't help but pay a slight attention to this person, who was a guest under his door.

Ji Lieri knew that his other eight brothers had also sent people out.

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"Alas!" Looking at the endless grassland in front of him, Su Qi couldn't help but have a little melancholy on his face.

Since leaving the giant city, the people of Dongxian Peak have scattered and acted independently.

And then

Su Qi never saw a ghost again.

Su Qi took out a map, which was the distribution of the power of the seven tribes in the Myrdal steppe.

"It stands to reason that I should be almost at the southernmost of the seven tribes by now, how can there be nothing?" Su Qi suddenly felt a little depressed.

"Sure enough, every time the protagonist participates in a project, will there be a moth in this project?"

Su Qi felt a slight burst of sadness.

Actually, he has always had an awareness as the protagonist, after all, he Su Qi is a serious traverser + with a system, which is the standard for today's protagonists!

He's not the main character, who is?

But you can't play like that, right?

I, Su Qi, am the protagonist, and I came all the way to kill people, and I don't even have a hair!

What is the situation?

Shouldn't something big happen, and then a few villains who want to annihilate all their teammates come out, and then, at this time, I Su someone smiled indifferently, and the evil and crazy appeared, instantly reversed the situation, crushed these scum, and then harvested a large number of fan girls?

Shouldn't this be the normal script?

Su Qi complained depressedly while hurrying away.

It's a pity that he still hasn't met anyone.

"Even if it is a cow or a sheep, no, even if it is a pig, let me see a living one!" Su Qi felt that his hand holding Xiao Hei was sour.

The system said helplessly: "Where did the pigs come from on the grassland, are you crazy, host?"

Su Qi didn't pay attention to the system, and he was very annoyed in his heart:

After practicing knife skills for a month, I didn't even have a chance to show it!

Hum!

Su Qi felt very aggrieved.

But at this time, Su Qi suddenly heard a rustle of limbs rubbing against the grass on the dense grass beside him.

Su Qi suddenly stopped, staring at the grass slightly alertly.

Is there a living creature here? What's going on? My mind hasn't found it?

Just as Su Qi was staring at the place a little nervously, a small animal about the size of a palm came out of the grass.

The cylindrical nose, the round head, and the simple face with the white and pink coat color.

"Are there really pigs?"