Soon, many Tianjiao who were invited to come settled in the Fire King City.

Take out any one of them, and it's a demon who is famous, whether it's background talent or strength.

It can almost be said that almost ninety percent of the young generation of monks in the wasteland are gathered here.

And compared with the usual, this year's event has a little more suspense.

The primordial Son, who was the first of the young generation in the wasteland, was abolished by the will of God.

The Tenglong Holy Son, who was the first person of the younger generation of the Wasteland Demon Clan, was deposed by the second prince.

At present, in the minds of everyone, he has the ability to overwhelm the crowd and replace the popularity of Yang Xiu's first person of the younger generation.

Only, the goddess of the Yin Yang Demon Sect, Su Chengcheng, the second prince of the Fire Country, Huo Yuanba, and the eldest princess of the Fire Country, Huo Ling'er, these three candidates.

The atmosphere was very strange.

Because all of you here are here.

It's all to seize the qualification to enter Bai Yujing.

Each other, they are all competitors.

Bai Yujing opened as soon as the millennium began.

Only the younger generation of the wasteland who are under the age of 100 can enter.

Normally, only those who win the top 10 in the Tianjiao Festival will have the qualification to enter.

For a thousand years, there are only these ten places, and the entire cultivation world is still up for grabs.

The difficulty speaks for itself.

So it's not so much a gala.

Rather, it's a tournament that takes place every 1,000 years.

Whoever can win the leader of this grand event will be the first person of the new young generation, and the status of the sect behind it will also rise.

In previous years, this place was occupied by the primordial sons of all dynasties.

I thought it would be the same this year.

After all, this primordial Son is the most demonic of the Sons of all ages.

Unexpectedly, this time, the Primal Holy Son directly lost the competition place.

"Now that everyone has arrived, when will the battle begin?"

"Who's going to start the first battle?"

"Uncle, my big knife is already hungry and thirsty."

The crowd gradually became a little agitated.

On this side, the conversation between the old man and the emperor's father and daughter has also ended.

"Let's get started."

"There are a total of ten rings, representing ten places to enter Bai Yujing, and the one who persists in the ring to the end is the last winner to enter Bai Yujing."

The Old Man Emperor said slowly.

Airplanes.

As soon as he finished speaking, almost instantly, ten huge rings were erected.

Every ring is densely covered with mysterious formations.

This is a ring specially set up by the Fire Nation Dynasty, and even the power of the Holy Realm cannot shatter it.

It's enough for these Tianjiao to shoot unscrupulously in it.

Suddenly, the eyes of the monks in the audience were full of war intent.

Yang Xiu naturally sat on the viewing platform, very comfortable.

It's cool to be rotten for a while, and it's always cool to be rotten all the time.

In previous years, in a scene like this, the following people have definitely begun to clamor to be the first to challenge themselves.

He, the first of the young generation in the wasteland, is always the most tired one at the event.

Often the last challenger, just knocked down.

Then came the second challenger.

There's hardly a downtime.

The people behind will always hold it, once they win, they will be the first person in the younger generation, and they will not be ashamed if they lose, after all, the opponent is Yang Xiu's idea.

Therefore, in all grand and small events, Yang Xiu is always the target of the group.

For example, the ruins left by the ancient saints and Wanlong Dao people before.

As soon as he entered the previous life, he was targeted by countless people.

Yang Xiu didn't think much about it at the time, just for the sake of face.

There is a fight, from the beginning to the end.

For the protagonist Shi Fan attracted most of the firepower.

Subsequently, the other party took this opportunity to harvest the biggest opportunity in the ancient holy ruins, the ancient dragon qi.

Yang Xiudu wanted to award himself an award for a villain model worker.

But in this life, he is not so stupid.

Looking at the noisy crowd below, Yang Xiu's heart was beautiful.

Now finally no one bothers with me.

In the next battle, he wasn't even interested in watching it.

He had now stepped into the Great Sage Realm and was among the top powerhouses in the Wasteland, and he couldn't afford to be at all interested in facing the battles between these peers.

Immediately, while no one was paying attention to him.

Yang Xiu quietly walked towards the sidelines.

Watching these people fight, in his opinion, is not as interesting as the scenery outside.

But he didn't know that at this time, in the crowd, there were still countless eyes gathering on him.

…

Senior brother must be in a very disappointed mood now, in the past, on occasions like this, the other party was always the focus of the crowd, never an exception.

It's all to blame for himself, it was he who changed the trajectory of his senior brother's life and made his senior brother lose his qualification to cultivate.

I must seize the quota to enter Bai Yujing, find the immortal medicine in it, and cure my senior brother

Looking at the back of Yang Xiu's "lonely departure", Huo Ling'er felt infinite self-blame in her heart.

I only feel that it was my own intervention that changed the original future, which led to this catastrophe for my senior brother.

Originally, according to the normal trajectory, although Yang Xiu would be expelled from the Primal Holy Land, he would at least retain a holy realm cultivation.

His demonic talent, even if he left the Primordial Holy Land, no matter what sect he joined in, he would be made a holy son on the spot.

Can ...... now used to be the first person in the young generation, and the other party should have been the protagonist in this grand event.

But he can only end up being a bystander.

Pain.

It hurts so much.

It's just that from the perspective of Senior Brother, it's so heartbroken.

Senior brother, his mood at this time must only be more uncomfortable.

Movingly, looking at Yang Xiu's back as he left the scene, Huo Ling'er's eyes were slightly red.

…

Unexpectedly, behind the experience of the primordial saint son falling into the demon path in the previous life, there was such a terrifying truth hidden.

This primordial saint son is also very affectionate to Ling'er.

It's just a pity that now the other party has no possibility of cultivation.

This is the inner activity of the old man emperor who learned the truth about Yang Xiu's demon from Huo Ling'er's mouth.

Whether it was in the previous life or in this life, he didn't have much intersection with Yang Xiu, and all the experiences he knew about the other party came from rumors and the mouths of others.

The old man's eyes remained vigilant.

This young emperor, is it really that simple?

…

I didn't expect you to suffer such a catastrophe before I could grow up.

I'm sure I'll find a way for you to reappear.

My Demon Venerable.

This is the square circle hidden in the shadows.

After learning the news, she immediately put down the trivial matters in the family and came to the Fire Country alone.

The purpose was to enter Bai Yujing and find an immortal medicine that could cure Yang Xiu.

…

Yang Xiu, why are you, why are you so cruel to me?

In the crowd, only Su Qingcheng's eyes looked particularly sad.

The Fire Country, for her who grew up in the Yin Yang Demon Sect, is extremely unfamiliar.

But the voice in her head told her.

In the future, Yang Xiu will seal her in the Fire Nation Land, and let her bear the pain of the sun's true fire, like a thousand knives, for a hundred years.

And even the twelve cities of the Terran Slaughter.

Originally, after knowing such a future, I saw Yang Xiu, who is now a waster.

She should be happy, but for some reason.

Looking at the bleak figure on the stage, Su Qingcheng's heart couldn't help but tremble.

No, no.

You can't just ruin it.

Even if you want to destroy it, it should be me who will destroy you.

In the next second, Su Qingcheng's eyes were firm again.

In addition to these gazes, there are some remaining heirs from immortal families.

But most of them have the attitude of watching the show.

At this time...... Shi Fan was still on his way on horseback.

(End of chapter)