The future is uncertain......

Xia Lin couldn't help but feel such emotion in his heart.

Beside him, Bai Baiyu looked as usual, and his hands were wrapped around the iceberg male god.

And further behind, where the competition team and others couldn't see, the three military kings of the ancient dragon city-state had gloomy eyes, as if they had already known something.

The 10,000-strong legion is a flying legion, following the gilded fire dragon, which seems to be an escort, but in fact it is faintly encircled - Xia Lin doesn't believe it, Bai Yu can't see it.

But the strange thing is that even if Bai Baiyu saw it, he didn't react.

It's in this weird and unsettling atmosphere.

The competition team led by Bai Baiyu quickly flew to the realm of the Ancestor Dragon City.

……

The Ancestral Dragon City is the core of the Ancient Dragon City-State.

Close to the famous Gulong Mountains in the region.

Legend has it that there are many ruins and treasures in the Gulong Mountains - this blessed land has supported the legends of the Gulong city-state, the army, and even more than 100 million ordinary civilians.

At the foot of the Gulong Mountains, you can see mountain pickers coming and going.

These civilians who are not soul masters can only exchange for the resources to survive in this land by entering the mountains and collecting spiritual resources.

Death and injury are inevitable, and exchanging lives for money is worthy of its name.

Flying over the Gulong Mountains, you will see the magnificent fortified city.

The walls are majestic and majestic, and they are no less impressive than the mountains. The palace inside the city is also gorgeous and gorgeous, with a faint golden glow in the sunlight.

However, the closer you get to the walls, the lower the houses become—the gap between rich and poor is an unavoidable topic everywhere, and even more so when it is reflected in the soul realm.

But after all, they are still from the city, protected by the army of the city walls.

The weak also seem to have nothing to be dissatisfied with.

From a distance, you can see someone "greeting" in front of the ancient dragon city-state.

It was a giant Aeolian pterodactyl.

Fengshen Pterodactyl (low king level, king period).

A huge pterosaur with a wingspan of nearly 1,000 meters, like a flying city.

The pterosaur carries a gorgeous open-air palace on its back.

In the palace there are people coming and going, there are waiters and maids, there are singers and dancers, in the core of the palace, a young man sits on the throne, while eating the grapes that Mei Ji has choked, while gazing proudly at the gilded fire dragon flying from afar.

Beside the young man, the red-robed and masked Lie Sha stood on his left-hand side, and when he looked at Bai Tianyu, his eyes faintly bloomed with battle intent.

In the first battle three years ago, Bai Baiyu had only been a legend for two years, but his strength was already remarkable.

- Being able to escape from the hands of the fierce evil is a manifestation of strength!

Thinking about the past three years, this time, Bai Tianyu, a legend from another world, should be able to bring some insignificant surprises to himself......

The people in the palace saw Bai Bai Yu and the others, and Bai Bai Yu and the others also saw them.

Standing beside Bai Baiyu, Xia Lin couldn't help but speak.

"That's Xiao Hua? You look so young......"

I heard Bai Yu say softly: "That's not Xiao Hua." ”

"Look to the right."

Xia Lin turned his gaze and saw the figure of the young man kneeling like a dog on the right side.

"That's Xiao Hua."

Xia Lin couldn't help but be silent.

A name comes to mind.

The Holy Son of the Moon, Jing Yue.

……

Soon, Xia Lin realized that he had guessed wrong.

The gilded fire dragon stopped not far from the Aeolian Pterodactyl.

Even if it was similar in size, the Fengshen Pterodactyl couldn't help but shrink its neck when it saw the gilded fire dragon.

But under Xiao Hua's reprimand, the Wind God Pterodactyl stabilized its body and did not disturb the distinguished guests.

Bai Bai Yu spoke first, and his voice spread far away: "Huaguo, Bai Yu, come for competition, for peace." ”

Xiao Hua sneered, stood up leisurely, just stood still as if he thought of something, turned his head to look at Jing Jie, and saw that Jing Jie was also looking at Bai Tianyu with interest, and didn't seem to care about Xiao Hua's disrespect.

Only then did Xiao Hua speak: "Bai Baiyu, you ...... dead"

"Wait." Jing Jie suddenly spoke, interrupting Xiao Hua's words.

"What did he mean by that competition?"

Xiao Hua hurriedly closed his voice and said humbly: "Back to the Thirteenth Prince, here's the thing. ”

"Some time ago, they opened up the boundaries of the city and gave birth to a spiritual spring. The villain actually had an idea about opening up the city for a long time, and the Moon Saint Son also mentioned to the villain that Shangguo had the heart to encroach on the other world. The villain thought of using this reason to coax this Bai Yu to this side, design an ambush and kill this fang, and at the same time mobilize a large army to pacify the development of the city. ”

Jing Jie raised his eyebrows: "And then he came?" ”

Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment and then said quickly: "If he doesn't come, he can't do it, there are few soldiers in the other world, and there are few strong people, and he can't withstand the continuous war attrition." I promised them that when the competition was over and the fighting stopped, he took the bait. ”

Jing Jie smiled and said, "Your promise ......"

Xiao Hua smiled flatteringly: "The old slave's face is not valuable, as long as he can do things for Jingguo, the old slave can not care about anything." ”

Jing Jie nodded: "But you haven't said it yet, what's going on with the competition." ”

The fierce man on the side suddenly spoke: "The competition is not important, it's just a reason." ”

Jing Jie: "But I'm interested. ”

Lie snorted coldly, and didn't talk much else.

It's a trivial matter, there is no need to lose the face of this waste in front of outsiders - he is a prince after all, he has the blood of the Jing family, and he also represents the face of Jingguo outside.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Hua pretended not to see the relationship between the two, and just opened his mouth to explain: "The competition means that each of us will send 15 soul masters under the age of 20 to determine the winner by a team battle, and the winner will get the spiritual spring." ”

"Of course, as the villain just said, the competition is just an introduction, and the purpose is to fish this daytime universe."

Jing Jie nodded suddenly: "Oh, that's it." ”

"But I'm interested...... This is the competition. By the way, City Lord Xiao, you won't be unprepared to compete for manpower, right? ”

Xiao Hua's cheeks twitched......

He wasn't prepared.

What's the point of being so finely prepared with just a hook?

As long as Bai Baiyu is in place, the plan is completed, and it doesn't matter what the competition is.

Before Xiao Hua could speak, Jing Jie had already said again: "This day, Yu has come here, and he still has a young genius from another world...... Although I was very interested in watching the big show of killing the legend, there were no hors d'oeuvres before the big play, which was wrong. ”

"Xiao Hua, ......"

"Your Highness, the villain is here."

"Within an hour, find me 15 young soul masters under the age of 20, the strongest in your ancient dragon city-state. This competition, I want to see. ”

Xiao Hua nodded immediately.

"Obey Your Highness's will."

……

The atmosphere was actually a bit awkward.

After Xiao Hua's words were halfway through, he didn't say anything, which was equivalent to hanging Bai Baiyu and the others.

It wasn't until Xiao Hua talked with the young man sitting on the throne and asked his subordinates to explain some things that Xiao Hua opened his mouth with a smile.

"Bai Baiyu, you are coming from afar, I have lost my welcome, forgive me."

As he spoke, a path of light emerged, connecting the gilded fire dragon and the wind god pterodactyl.

Xiao Hua stood in the distance and bowed his hand to Bai Yu.

"Please!"

He pointed to the palace on the back of the Wind God Pterodactyl, and motioned for Bai Baiyu to come and sit.

During the day, Yu did not move.

Glancing at the young man on the throne, then at the fierce evil, his eyes looked at the three kings and the 10,000-strong army behind him who were blocking the retreat, and further away, the murderous aura faintly transmitted from the Ancestor Dragon City.

Bai Baiyu smiled.

He looked at the young man on the throne and arched his hand.

"I wonder who you are?"

Jing Jie got up and replied with a dignified expression: "The thirteenth son of the Jing family, Jing Jie." ”