Match ID: Yue Wang

Duration: 10 years and 3 months

Tournament experience: With a sinful body, he first won the tears of the angels, and then became the god of Moro, became the overlord of one side, and made great contributions to the final god war

Treasures obtained: The Blood of Christ, the Fetal Membranes of the World

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The light was a little dazzling, and Sikong looked at it for a moment to get used to it, and the dry corners of his eyes instinctively secreted a small amount of tears, moistening his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As far as the eye can see, it is a practice room with bright and clean windows.

The practice room is wide and large, and the floor-to-ceiling glass windows automatically fill the light, making this wide practice room bright and soft.

Rows of cultivation instruments are arranged in an orderly manner in the overlapping space, with soft arcs and a unique metallic luster.

There is a faint, musk-like incense that fills the practice room, making people's hearts calm and their bodies much lighter out of thin air.

Looking at this familiar practice room, Sikong was like the next day, as if the ten-year competition was just a dream, and it was worse than Chai Shan.

"Race?"

Patting his head, Sikong felt as if something was missing in his mind, the experience of the ten-year competition was clearly vivid, but he forgot many details, and it was a little unfamiliar.

It's as if what he had experienced firsthand, but now it's just a movie, and he has been watching from the wall, watching his past self with a cold eye.

Naturally, the impact of the experience of the competition in the past ten years on his realistic values and outlook on life has also been minimized.

It can be said that it is to remove the essence and leave only the deepest understanding.

At this time, there were nine people in the ashram.

Eight students, and Master Su Ming.

Sikong walked straight to the center of the practice room that was in a semicircle and left an open space, and looked at the eight students calmly.

There are people such as Hengdao and Ergou who have never met in the game, maybe they pass by, maybe they are separated by one side, and it is more likely that they have long been buried.

There is Geumsan, who was cut off by his sword during the battle with the Silver Frost Dragon; There was also a sea of blood spilled, which was split in two by him, and the internal organs and intestines were full of green and blue.

Jinshan and Qingqing shuddered, and both subconsciously avoided Sikong's gaze, not daring to look at him.

Even if the twenty-year competition experience has been diluted a lot by the competition procedure, the great terror between life and death is not so easy to dilute, but a seed has been planted.

A demon seed.

In the end, Sikong's gaze was fixed on the candle dragon, his gaze was deep, and his dark pupils were a little careless and casual, as if he was looking at a passerby.

Sikong's cultivation was clearly only a one-dimensional intermediate level, but when it fell into the eyes of the candle dragon who had already broken through to the second dimension, it seemed unfathomable.

Under the gaze of Sikong Gaze, the candle dragon's heart sank violently, and the biting chill inexplicably spread to the vest, and the huge pressure overwhelmed him, and even his body began to tingle faintly, as if he was being spied on by a predator at the top of the food chain.

The candle dragon smiled reluctantly, but saw that Sikong suddenly withdrew his gaze and turned to Master Su Ming.

'Huh......'

The candle dragon was relieved, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his whole body was much more relaxed, only to find that his face was sweating profusely, and his back was even wetter.

"Master Su, take care."

Looking at Su Ming, who was clear and sparse, and under the backdrop of wisps of silver filaments, he was in good spirits, and Sikong slowly bowed down.

"Why don't you stay and see how you do in the game?"

Su Ming put his hands behind his back, looking at the wind and rain, not like a mentor of a scientific and technological empire, but like a simple master in the world of cultivating immortals, answering people's questions.

"No, it's a foregone conclusion whether you rank or not. Thanks to the master's kindness to the students, King Yue dare not forget, and ask the master to take care. Sikong looked up and said word by word.

The contract time of the cultivation class should have been one year, and it was far from the end of the time, but where did Su Ming not know the meaning of the words?

"Practice well, don't waste your qualifications, if ......"

Su Ming looked at Sikong deeply, pondered it, and said, "If there is anything, you can come to the 'Twilight Star Domain' to find me." ”

Hearing this, Sikong Ben was as solid as a rock, and his heart that was frozen by a thousand feet suddenly became warmer, looking at Su Ming's eyes that were as warm as jade and a little cleaner than a child, Sikong suddenly became a little irritable.

"Okay."

Sikong turned around and strode away without hesitation.

There is no goodbye to the so-called classmates, and there is no nostalgia for the innocence of the past.

Even the two of them he barely cared about were still competing, caught in a bloody battle for the final victory.

He's out of time.

The sound of footsteps sounded and quickly moved away, and then the ashram returned to calm.

The green smoke of the Sanqing furnace curled, the three strange beasts chased and jumped in the smoke, and the faces of the three Taoists in green clothes and white eyebrows on the furnace became more and more kind.

I don't know how to count, and time is shallow.

Master Su Ming stood tall and waited for the last two.

A few minutes later, two people appeared in front of the strange-eyed Yongdao, one after the other.

As soon as Huo Wufang appeared, she fell to the ground, panting heavily, her full chest was turbulent, and she was wearing a tight-fitting suit, perfectly outlining the arc of her body.

And guarding the lonely city, his right hand was held weakly, his left hand was on his waist, there was a faint red light in his eyes, and he still maintained his movements before death, which looked extremely fierce, and his indifferent momentum instantly pressed on everyone not far away.

'Plop! ’

'Plop! ’

A few dull sounds came, and I saw that under this momentum, Jinshan Qingqing and several people were weak, as if their necks were being buckled, and their faces were distorted and flushed.

"Alas......"

A sigh came out, and Su Ming quietly walked in front of Shou Gucheng and defused his momentum.

"Your murderous intent is too heavy. You should listen to songs, write articles, and cultivate your mind for a period of time, otherwise, it will be a curse rather than a blessing. ”

Shou Gucheng looked at Su Ming, who was close at hand, and suddenly became a little timid, not daring to look at Su Ming's face, and said with a sigh of expectation: "Know, know, know, Su Da ......"

Eventually, the sound gradually decreased, like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

But when many students saw this, they shivered in unison, recalling some terrifying scenes.

Bite......

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant prompt echoed in everyone's ears, and then a message came.

All the contestants have left the competition, and after big data calculation, the results are ranked as follows-

First place: Ouyang No, the login IP address is Dixing 'Dizi Senior High School'. Rewards: Guaranteed admission to the Star Sea Department of the Imperial University, six repairers tutoring for half a year, three new frontier transcendent martial arts, and five million crape myrtle coins

Second place: Li Qianqiu, the login IP address is Dixing 'Dizi Senior High School'. Rewards: Guaranteed admission to the Department of Physics of the Imperial University, three months of tutoring by six repairers, three roots of blue sea danqing, and the qualification to enter the cosmic forest

Third place: Beifeng Ming, the login IP address is Dixing Dizi Senior High School......

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No. 10: Guarding the Lonely City, the login IP address is the Second World Su Ming Cultivation Room. Rewards: Guaranteed admission to the Ancient Martial Arts Department of the Imperial University, a three-thread battle sword, and a sword heart method of the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Civilization

The ranking is backward from this, and it is densely packed at a glance, even if there is only a slight disparity in performance, it will squeeze tens of millions of people.

However, among the top ten, there are actually eight people from Emperor High School, which is enough to see the huge gap between Emperor Star and other star fields.

Being able to become the capital of the supreme empire civilization is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, bringing together the essence of the entire scientific and technological civilization.

Huo Wu stood in a panic and glanced around the practice room, but he didn't see a familiar figure, as if he had lost something in his heart, empty.

"The more the king, the more the king ......"

Huo Wu ran into the teleportation ladder one after another, and appeared at the bottom of the building, with the fragrance of Youlan with him, and walked straight and strong long legs into the street in a few steps.

I saw that on the street, people came and went, and the tide was surging, shuttling all kinds of people.

Where is there still a commonplace.

The popularity was noisy, and the lively street did not give Huo Wu any temperature, and she suddenly felt cold all over her body, so cold that she shivered, like a person, standing alone in the ice and snow.

Twenty years of competition experience, what she remembers most deeply, is not herself, but him.

It is so profound that the program cannot be diluted.

"Sorry, I didn't notice you ......"

Suddenly, the cowardly voice of Shou Gucheng came, and Huo Wu looked up, and saw Shou Gucheng standing thin in front of him, with his head down, his face was red, and he didn't dare to look at himself.

But it was the shy big boy in front of him who used his demon body to kill several gods in succession in the game, and finally colluded with the underworld and released more than a dozen great demon gods, which exploded the Middle-earth world.

Almost single-handedly, he dragged all the contestants to the abyss of death.

But in the end, he ended up being the enemy of the whole world, being crusaded by everyone, besieging and killing the corpse and dying.

Otherwise, who is the real winner in the end is still in between.

Huo Wu smiled bitterly, shook his head slowly, and suddenly felt that the second world with a pleasant climate was a little cold, and said tiredly: "I'll go first, help me ask Master Su for a leave......"

"Okay, okay." Guarding the lonely city stammered.

Huo Wu's figure gradually faded, and his eyes wandered, but he also saw his own ranking.

Number 9,600: Fire Dance, login IP address is the Second World Su Ming Cultivation Classroom. Rewards: Transfer to the special college entrance examination advanced class, a two-thread battle style phoenix whip, and a breeze willow model

And at the moment when Fire Dance was about to go offline, another message prompt came-

Ding, there is a new mail, please pay attention to check

Huo Wu's eyes were a little hazy, and as soon as his trembling gaze moved, there was an envelope marked unread, lying quietly in the storage compartment—

'The long road is long, the road is cherished, and all kinds of blessings are sent. Say goodbye today, maybe you will never see you again, a glass of wine for the past, and please be a beauty, don't look back'

Signature: Yue Wang