Wu Xie sat on the chair set up on the high platform, looking coldly at the bottom of the ring, the martial arts is fair and just, he has no way to interfere, the ten candidates in the ring, their names are written on the slip of paper, and the audience selected by the field is drawn by lot, two numbers are a group, this is only the preliminary round.

The final winner of the competition did not directly obtain the right to challenge the semi-finals, but obtained the qualification ticket to the semi-finals, and then the remaining four contestants continued to compete one-on-one, and the final winner had the opportunity to re-challenge the winner of the semi-finals.

And the last person left will be qualified to challenge Tuffei, and the person Tuffei acknowledges is the next generation of spirits.

This generation of Tuan Fei is Wu Xie, therefore, the boss of the final finals is Wu Xie himself, and only the person who is better than Wu Xie in terms of combat power, convincing Wu Xie in morality, and can make Wu Xie accept it willingly is Zhang Qiling.

It's just that for Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling is only one person, therefore, for so many years, Wu Xie has forcibly suppressed everyone, and his purpose is only to take the little brother home, once upon a time Wu Xie also thought that the family is a family composed of his own little brother, but after so many things, Wu Xie gradually realized that it is terrible to have no power, only when you have enough capital not to be despised by others, maybe that life will be better.

It's not just about eating and drinking, people have other basic needs, so Wu Xie thought, maybe the little brother will also be homesick, and this home is naturally the Zhang family, Wu Xie's idea has also been discussed with Wang Fatzi and others, both public and private, they feel that Wu Xie's idea is not wrong, so this home is directly named the new nine gates. It represents Wu Xie's attachment to home and the surprise he wants to give Zhang Qiling.

"Do you want to do this, with a straight face?" The dark glasses said loudly beside him.

"...."Wu Xie.

"Don't worry about that guy, he's amazing." Black Glasses said seriously.

Wu Xie's gaze moved away from Zhang Qilin a little, glanced at the dark glasses with an angle of thirty degrees, and said, "I'm calm." ”

Darkglasses said with some surprise, "I thought you would be worried about him." ”

The corners of Wu Xie's mouth turned up unnaturally, and said, "No, how can the little brother lose to them?" ”

"Are you so confident? So if he's the one, let's still elect a yarn? Why are you going to Changbai Mountain again? The black glasses whitened Wu Xie and said.

"Don't you want to stop the curse?" Wu Xie said seriously.

"Yes, but that would be more costly. More precious than life. Such as time, memory, soul, and so on. Dark glasses said.

"Is it to live in the moment or to stop this from happening, to correct the mistakes of this world, and everything to zero. In fact, I was also struggling, but looking at Zhang Qilin, I knew that my choice was not wrong. Why is the little brother's memory constantly being cleared? Because the little brother already has a way to crack the bronze tree in his memory. Wu Xie said firmly.

"What if you bet wrong?" Black Glasses said worriedly.

"It's a big deal, I'll start all over again." Wu Xie said lightly.

"You can be naïve about everything, but you can't be serious about this matter?" Black Glasses said worriedly.

"You are the recorder of history. You just have to do your duty, and thank you for all these years for always being on my side. Wu Xie smiled.