When the exchange between the enemy ghost and Leng Li came to an end, the red sun had already fallen into Cangshan, and the day's exchange was temporarily over. Today's competition is the only one for all cultivators to concentrate on the battle from beginning to end, because everyone in the top ten battle is riveting, and all kinds of backgrounds emerge one after another, which is a feast for the eyes. Until the five strong cultivators on the Phoenix Platform left, everyone in the stands was still unsatisfied. Whether it is Ling Yu's extreme speed, Duanmu Yuhan's martial arts dual cultivation, Youlong's Dragon Xiang Nine Heavens, or Murong Changfeng's "Ruthless Heavenly Skill", and the Infernal Demon King of the enemy, they all make people feel the gap between themselves and the cultivators on the stage. With their strength, they deserve to be the leaders of the young generation in China. Of course, if someone is a little dissatisfied with the cultivators who have advanced to the top five, then it may only be Gu Chenfeng, the heir of Tianxin Pavilion. Gu Chenfeng was on par with everyone in the stands, and he was confident that if he hadn't been defeated by Ling Yu at the beginning, then he would have been able to advance to the top five, at least, except for Ling Yu, Duanmu Yuhan, and the enemy, he should be not afraid of others. However, since he was defeated by Ling Yu on the Phoenix Stage, this event could only be among the top five.

After the group returned to their respective resting places, You Long, Duanmu Yuhan and Murong Changfeng found Ling Yu. In tomorrow's arena, several people are destined to meet, and as friends, it is not so important to win or lose them. Because for them, whether they win or lose, they can accept it calmly. The four of them sat around the stone table, reflecting on their shortcomings in the game and discussing who would win tomorrow. After laughing, everyone gradually lost their words, and they looked at each other, and they all saw a little sadness in each other's eyes. The event is coming to an end, and after the event decides the rankings, everyone will go their separate ways. Murong Changfeng may return to the Affectionate Pavilion, You Long may follow the Seven Nights Holy Monarch to wander the world, Duanmu Yuhan, as the successor of Xuanmiaoan, may also go back to take over as the head of Xuanmiao'an in the future, and from then on take charge of Xuanmiao'an, become a generation of sect masters, and carry forward Xuanmiao'an.

"Brother Ling, what are your plans after the event? I know that you are from the Northern Regions and the protector of the Cold Desolate Country, but I think with your vision and mind, you should not return to the Cold Desolate Country to be a protector of the country, and then die alone, right?" After a long silence, Murong Changfeng asked Ling Yu jokingly.

"Not necessarily, I'm a more casual person, now this world is about to be chaotic, foreign cultivators are invading the Huaxia world and the immortal realm, although the chess players behind the scenes can't bear it, but I think they will definitely make a big move. There are also the ten thousand star powerhouses who have been eyeing Huaxia, as well as some 'big people' in the fairy realm who can't be idle, and now even the star sea counterbalance has been blown out. Therefore, Huaxia will soon enter an eventful season, and a cultivator like me, who has no backing and no background, may be the best choice to return to the Cold Desolation Country to be a protector in order to protect himself. Ling Yu shook her head and replied with a smile.

"Hahaha, Brother Ling can really laugh, otherwise, you go back to the Amorous Pavilion with me, my old man is very important to you, it is better for you to worship our Amorous Pavilion, and let my old man take you to the Immortal Realm in the future." Murong Changfeng knew that Ling Yu was avoiding this topic, so he took advantage of the situation and said.

Hearing Murong Changfeng's words, Duanmu Yuhan's hand clenching the teacup suddenly trembled, and fragrant tea poured out. Everyone present was not a fool, and when they saw that Duanmu Yuhan was slightly distracted because he heard that Murong Changfeng wanted to win Ling Yu into the door of the Amorous Pavilion, they all guessed what Duanmu Yuhan was thinking. Although they didn't know what happened to Duanmu Yuhan and Ling Yu in the bottom of the well world, one thing was certain, that is, Duanmu Yuhan had a good impression of Ling Yu, which many people could see. If Ling Yu joins the Amorous Pavilion and then thinks of the Amorous Pavilion's style of acting, I am afraid that Duanmu Yuhan will inevitably make waves in his heart if he fades out of the dust. But at the same time, everyone understood another thing. Duanmu Yuhan is destined to be in charge of Xuanmiaoan, because Shangguan Rui, the descendant of Tianxuanmen, who is also the four gates of the righteous path, has coveted Duanmu Yuhan for a long time, if you want to refuse Shangguan Rui, then Duanmu Yuhan becoming the master of Xuanmiaoan is the only way. Among the four gates of the righteous path, Huang Xin Pavilion and Tianxuanmen are incompatible, and Xuanmiaoan is a woman, so naturally she can't get involved in the battle between the two sects. As for Di Hongxuan, they who were ascetic cultivators had already looked down on Hongchen and stayed out of it. Therefore, Xuanmiaoan is like a lonely boat in the four gates, because of their strength, they can neither escape from the four gates, nor dare to easily offend the Tianxuanmen, so they can only swallow their anger and accept it. And the only way to make Shangguan Rui break his mind is to make Duanmu Yuhan take over as the master of Xuanmiao'an, and there is no other way than this trick.

"Forget it, it's okay for me to go to the Amorous Pavilion to play, but if I am asked to join the Amorous Pavilion, I'm afraid I really can't do it. I'm used to being casual, I really can't stand the rules and regulations in the sect, I understand Brother Murong's kindness, thank you!" Ling Yu knew that Murong Changfeng wanted to find a backer for himself, although he was the protector of the Cold Desolate Country, but in the Huaxia Continent, the Cold Desolate Country was just a small border country in a corner, and its strength could not be compared with the Amorous Pavilion at all. Ling Yu made countless enemies, and Murong Changfeng did this to protect Ling Yu. It's just that people have their own aspirations, and Ling Yu prefers freedom.

Just as a few people were drinking tea and talking, there was a clear sound of slamming the door from the door. At the same time, a clear voice came from outside the door: "Excuse me, is Brother Ling here? ”

Hearing the sound of the door, Ling Yu and the others were slightly stunned, they didn't expect that the enemy ghost would come uninvited at this juncture. To be honest, the reputation of the Shura Hall is indeed not very good in the Huaxia Continent, and it is impossible for the enemy ghost not to know this, so what is the purpose of his coming here?

"It's Brother Qiu! You're a rare guest! Ling Yu heard the voice of the enemy, and after being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly smiled in the direction of the door and said. No matter what the purpose of the enemy ghost is, since he came to find him, then everyone who comes is a guest, and Ling Yu will naturally not turn him away.

When the enemy ghost walked into the courtyard, he found that the few people who were going to fight tomorrow were all lined up one by one, so he smiled and nodded to everyone, which was regarded as a greeting. At this moment, there are only four people in the courtyard, Ling Yu, Murong Changfeng, Duanmu Yuhan and You Long, as for Shi Chen, he has already been dragged out to eat by Xiao Hei and the others.

"Brother Qiu, I've admired my name for a long time, I don't know what happened when Brother Qiu came to me at this time?" Ling Yu stepped forward, clasped his fists at the enemy ghost, and asked with a smile. Ling Yu didn't know much about the behavior of the enemy, but he knew that the other party's cultivation was strong, and as for his character, Ling Yu didn't know anything.

"Of course, I heard that Brother Ling's cooking skills are exquisite, so I came to ask for a glass of water and wine to drink! Tomorrow is the day of the finals, and after tomorrow, we will go our separate ways, so I want to get acquainted with everyone here before the finals. Regarding Ling Yu's slightly vigilant move, the enemy ghost smiled indifferently and said softly.

Seeing that the hater ghost looked calm, Ling Yu and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes. In their impressions, the Shura Hall is an out-and-out villain, and when the gods and demons were in the war, the Shura Hall was the initiator of the turmoil. Now that the enemy ghost represents the Shura Temple's reappearance in the world, it is indeed suspicious. Because the time of the birth of the Shura Hall is too coincidental, it happens to be the grand meeting of the five-year covenant, and it also happens to be the beginning of the martial arts era, could it be said that the Shura Hall knows that the martial arts era will be opened in this life, so it is the high-profile appearance of the world? If so, then what is their purpose this time?

"You don't have to worry, although I am the descendant of the Shura Palace, but that incident has passed hundreds of thousands of years, why bother with the past and be obsessed with it? In fact, for so many years, the Shura Hall is not easy, I admit that the things of the year were the fault of the Shura Hall first, but I can use my life to guarantee that the things of the year were definitely not as simple as they seem on the surface, and moreover, the Shura Hall is not a sinner in China. For so many years, the Shura Hall has been burdened with infamy, and it is really not easy for us!" Seeing everyone's awe-inspiring expressions, the enemy ghost sighed and whispered.

Seeing that the enemy ghost actually took the initiative to mention the events of the year, Ling Yu and the others were shocked again. In any case, it obviously takes a lot of courage to be able to mention that past in public. Ling Yu and the others knew in their hearts that if it were them, they might not be as free and easy as haters. And when he spoke, the hatred ghost looked frank, only a little regret between his eyebrows, could it be that there was really any hidden meaning in the war between gods and demons back then? The mistakes made by the Shura Hall back then can be said to be the indignation of people and gods, if you can bear such a big grievance and keep it a secret, then the truth hidden behind this war of gods and demons is too terrible.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu smiled, clasped his fists at the enemy ghost and asked, "Brother Qiu, listen to what you mean, it seems that there is something else hidden in the war between gods and demons back then. So, as a descendant of the Shura Temple, you must have heard a little about the events of that year, right? Why don't you tell us today what happened back then?"

Hearing Ling Yu's words, the Qiu Ghost was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, he pointed at Ling Yu with his hand, and said softly: "Brother Ling, you are really joking, it has been so long since the events of the past, I am only a cultivator who is less than thirty years old, how can I know so many things?"

"Brother Qiu really doesn't know, or does he have a hard heart, so he doesn't want to say it? Could it be that there is a bigger conspiracy hidden here?" Seeing the look of the enemy ghost, Murong Changfeng quickly stood up and asked with a smile at the enemy ghost. As the heir of the Amorous Pavilion, Murong Changfeng naturally acted without scruples.

Brother Changfeng laughed, so long has passed since that incident, even if the Shura Hall really has a hard time, but in this era of gold, many things have lost their original face. Right or wrong, good or evil, really doesn't matter that much. Just like us, although we are the top five cultivators of this grand event, we will eventually be buried under the dust of history as time passes. The truth at that time can only be discovered by the eyes that have experienced it at that time, because after the vicissitudes of life, time will also lie. The enemy ghost smiled apologetically at Murong Changfeng and sighed in a low voice.

When several people saw the look of amazement in the eyes of the enemy, they nodded one after another and didn't ask anything more. Because they know that no matter what the truth is, it is the glory of endless years ago, and the future is still unknown.