Zhan Kongyan's words aroused everyone's agreement, and the Hundred Sects and Thousand Sects are indeed a great force with a long history, with a background that is unimaginable to others.

However, although its power is unimaginable, everyone is still not afraid of the slightest. In the battle of extermination, the founding emperor beat them out of the Middle Earth Divine Continent alive, and they were still suppressed by the Eastern Continent to this day, and they are more and more showing a twilight trend.

Its past, no matter how brilliant, is only history.

After talking about the various wizards of the hundred sects and thousands of sects participating in the big competition, Ji Renlong said succinctly: "Except for the gods and goddesses of the Western Barbarian Divine Sect, the rest are not afraid. ”

Everyone was a little helpless, this was too simple, Zi Yachao glanced at Ji Renlong, and continued: "As we all know, the Western Barbarian Divine Cult is a country ruled by 'gods', and the whole country believes in the only true God, so it has caused an unprecedented concentration of power and an unprecedented unity of the entire country. ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded slightly, the history of the Western Barbarian God Cult can be traced back to before the Middle Ages, it was a completely different land from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, a large desert and the oases dotted in it, it was its main color, and the hot climate and the black storm that swept all directions were its frequent terrifying disasters. But this does not mean that it is barren, there are countless mysteries buried under that land, only a small part, after being excavated, it will make up for the lack of heaven and earth vitality, and make the Western Barbarian God Cult prosperous to an extremely high level.

The reason for the rise of the Western Barbarian Divine Cult is because of the excavation of an ancient ruin, with all kinds of unimaginable things, such as the terrible remains of living beings left from the primeval times, such as the rushing yellow river, such as the blood-colored Yuan Force Ocean turned into a drop of blood. It was with this relic that the leader of the Divine Cult established his faith, continued to expand, and finally unified the land and established the land of God.

Relatively speaking, the history, heritage, and strength of the Western Barbarian God Cult are even stronger than those of the Eastern Continent, after all, they have not experienced the chaos after the collapse of the Middle Ages. It's just that the distance between the two sides is too far, and there are many poor mountains and rivers in between, dangers in the world, and desolate beasts, even if they are giants and ancestors, if they want to pass through it, they are in danger of dying, not to mention other people with lower realms, so they have always been peaceful, and they are quite friendly to each other on the surface.

So far, only one or two passages have been opened up safely between the two.

Those who come to participate in the 100-courtyard competition come from one of the places called "Shenbi Ancient Road".

"Because of the distance and the danger of the road, there are not many people who come, there are only a dozen young cultivators, and each of them has extraordinary skills, all of them are at the level of the sons of the family. Of course, these people should not be taken lightly, but there is no need to care too much about them. There are only two of them who can pose a strong threat to us, and that is their Son of God and Goddess. ”

A solemn look appeared on Zi Yachao's face, "The Western Barbarian Divine Sect, each generation will select thirteen divine sons and thirteen goddesses from the most outstanding monks in their sect to be cultivated as the successors of the sect leader, enjoy the resources of the national sacrifice, and bathe in the divine light every day, making the foundation terrifying and majestic, and cultivating to enter the realm and enter the realm quickly. ”

The way in which the Western Barbarian Divine Sect cultivates young cultivators can be said to be the most extravagant among the major forces, because the Divine Son and Goddess are cultivated as the next generation of sect leaders, and their status is respected, and they can be on an equal footing with the great cultivators of the ancestor level, and the cultivation of each of them can be said to be worshiped by the whole country.

Even if it is a pig, under such a pile of resources, it can become a genius of the world, not to mention that these are the only ones in ten thousand who were selected from tens of millions of people!

Moreover, because there are thirteen gods and thirteen goddesses, there is a fierce competition between them, survival of the fittest, the weak eat the strong, the capable advance, the weak retreat, the kind of lack of enterprising spirit caused by the growth of resources alone, the problem of weakened will, does not exist at all.

Ziya Chaolu said: "These two people, among many gods and goddesses, can be ranked in the top five. I believe that they can, everyone can already imagine it. ”

"After understanding the details of these people, I don't have the confidence to participate in the Hundred Courtyards Competition, how can one be more than a demon, the demon who refines ten thousand demons, the reincarnation of ancient powers, the god son of the whole country, the son of a super murderer, how can we live!" Jiang Jiuzhou lamented loudly.

Among all the people, his personality is the most free and easy, and he thinks of what he says.

Ji Renlong sneered: "If you don't dare to go, you won't go." ”

Jiang Jiuzhou was furious: "What do you say, who doesn't dare to go, hum, when the time comes, I will definitely kill them and kneel in front of me to call the master." ”

Bang!

Suddenly, Ziya stretched out her fist to Lu and hit Jiang Jiuzhou's eye socket, making him fall with a bang, and his eyes turned blue.

"There are girls here, so be careful when you speak. Ziya blushed slightly and snorted angrily.

"I don't look like ......," Jiang Jiuzhou muttered in a low voice.

Ziya raised her eyebrows at Lu Liu, her eyes shot murderous aura, and she said word by word: "You, say, what, what!"

Jiang Jiuzhou got up, felt Ziya Chaolu's "terrible" gaze, shivered all over, and hurriedly smiled: "I didn't say anything, I just said it...... Say...... I'm really out of shape, yes, I mean I'm really out of image, I was so excited just now, I didn't even do the basic word choice, and I wanted to say 'gaffe', but I said 'out of shape'. ”

Hearing Jiang Jiuzhou's wonderful explanation, everyone laughed, and even Ziya Chaolu couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Okay, I won't bother with you this time, and if I do it again next time, I will never be spared!"

After this little episode, some of the heaviness that permeated the crowd dissipated a lot, and then they talked a lot before they left.

Soon, only Wang Man and Ah Silk were left in the room, and the rampage and Xiaoshiren were both idle, so they had already run out, and they didn't know where to play.

Ah Su was a little sullen, Wang Man saw this, sat beside her, rubbed her head with a smile, and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that I'm useless, I can't help at all, I can only worry about it. Ah Su smiled reluctantly and said.

Wang Man was slightly stunned, stared at Ah Su's eyes, and said seriously: "With you, my heart can have a home, and I can go on in the cruel and terrible cultivation world." Maybe to others, you are just an insignificant girl, like a drop of water in the sea of red dust, like a grain of sand in the three thousand worlds, but for me, you are a silk, my a silk! ”

Hearing these words, Ah Su's moist and clear eyes trembled slightly.

Wang Man continued, "Do you know, why did I decide to take you into the dangerous world of cultivation?"

Without waiting for Ah Silk to answer, Wang Man answered this question, his tone was a little hurried, "Because I'm tired, I'm afraid." I had to find someone to bear with me, or I would not be able to go on. That person is you. It's selfish, and I often condemn myself, but I ...... Can't control your thoughts. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Man stopped, his breathing was a little heavy, and there was pain in his eyes.

These words have been hidden in his heart for a long time.

The inextricable heaviness of the abyss was like a thick thread of silk, wrapping him tightly around him, unable to breathe.

Although he usually behaves normally, deep down, he has long been damaged.

Ah Su looked at the man in front of him, stood up, hugged him gently, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, I'll go with you." ”

"Good. Wang Man also hugged Ah Silk for a long time before he said.

......

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is the beginning of the Hundred Courtyards Competition.

In front of the imperial court, there was a magnificent square, and almost half of the people of the imperial capital gathered here. However, the millions of people gathered in this square are not crowded.

The young man sat on a magnificent city wall in the shape of a palace in front of the square, surrounded by civil and military ministers, all of whom were full of spirit and divine light.

They are extremely powerful, and they hold great power, naturally they have developed a different temperament from ordinary people, some are as deep as the abyss, some are as bright as the sun, and some are as unfathomable as the ocean.

It's just that before the human emperor, the brilliance of these people was a little dim.

The stars and the moon are used to describe this picture, which is very appropriate.

He was young, he looked no more than twenty-something, and his hair was thick and dark, neatly hanging down to his shoulders. He was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and several big dragons were circling and dancing on it, which was actually extraordinary.

In fact, the dragons on this dragon robe are all real creatures, captured by the Founding Emperor with supreme supernatural powers, and then refined into them, which are treasures at the level of holy soldiers.

Of course, this dragon robe is just a good embellishment on the young emperor, even if it is extremely precious, everyone will only focus on the human emperor.

He really has an indescribable temperament, like compassion for the heavens and people, like swallowing mountains and rivers, like dominating the world, like benevolence and kindness, and like transcending all beings.

In addition to the Emperor of the People and the ministers, they are naturally people from the overseas Ten Thousand Islands, the Hundred Sects and the Western Barbarian Divine Sect. They sat in distinguished seats, their faces dignified.

Even those arrogant geniuses are honest at the moment, and the majesty of the human emperor envelops the audience, so that everyone does not dare to move.

After a grand ceremony, the Emperor finally spoke.

His voice was a little low, and as soon as he spoke, he hooked the avenue, causing the golden dragon qi to fall from the sky, and brilliant white lotus flowers poured out from the ground, and the entire square was surrounded by endless visions.

"Hundred courtyards, start!"