The young man in the hat said, "Does the Chosen need to report the origin of the Chosen One?"

His voice was flat, without any ups and downs, like water, and it was calm and waveless water. But if there are really high-level people present, or can hear that this is not water, but ice, and this cannot be the case without ten thousand years of frost.

The onlookers in the distance were in an uproar, who would have thought that this person's reaction would be so cold and tough.

The name of the Chosen Ceremony is the Chosen One, but it can be clearly seen from the rules, and what is more visible is self-improvement. Whether it is the protection of the ancestral spirit or the victory of self-improvement, there is no need to pay attention to the identity and origin, and all the Heavenly Chosen Rites since ancient times do not need to explain this.

The Presbyterian member was speechless for a moment, looked at the young man with the hat and said with a slight anger, "I hope you can always wear the hat today." ”

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The morning light is getting super bright, and although it is the depths of winter, it has its own warmth.

The red sun in the depths of the distant mountains is getting higher and higher, and the wet fog that envelops both sides of the Red River has all dissipated, and the scenery is clear and beautiful.

The battle in the ring in the White Emperor City is also in full swing, and countless wonderful and dangerous battle scenes keep appearing.

In the streets and alleys, on the stone walls, beside the meadows, and in front of the imperial city, the rude cheers of the demon people were endless, and exclamations rang out from time to time.

Many well-known demon clan young powerhouses have defeated their opponents, but there are also many upsets.

Some of the characters elected by the small tribes in the deep mountains and old mountains showed unexpected realm strength.

The rings near the Imperial Palace and the castle tower are naturally the center of everyone's attention, relatively quiet, and the line of sight is more concentrated.

As the Elective Ceremony progressed, the vast majority of eyes fell on the three rings.

There were three people standing in each of the three rings.

Xiao De, the second prince of Da Xizhou, and a young man wearing a hat.

As the strongest person in the Mesozoic Era of the Demon Clan and the nephew of the queen mother, Xiao De and the second prince of Daxizhou should naturally be the focus, but now more eyes, especially those big people on the observation deck of the Imperial City, are falling on the young man wearing a hat.

The young man in the hat was too mysterious.

Until now, no one knows his identity except for the name on the register. The young man seemed to have some kind of magical power, and all his opponents had no chance to make a move at all, and as soon as he stepped into the ring, he would fall strangely and unconscious.

Up to now, this young man had won four games in a row, and whether it was the deacon of the carp clan who was in charge of determining the victory, the member of the Council of Elders who was in charge of overseeing it, or even the demon court general Chong Xinghe who went to check on the third game, they couldn't even see what kind of exercises he used.

Who is he and from which tribe?

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When most of the eyes were focused on the Imperial City and the castle tower, and when the very few big people who knew the inside story looked at the young man wearing a hat with mixed emotions, something happened in a remote ring, but it didn't attract the attention of any demon people at that time.

This ring is located in Matsucho, a slum area of White Emperor City, very remote, but too close to the river, Yu Jing happily rolled in the Red River to celebrate, countless fishy stenches were lifted out of the silt at the bottom of the river, and came to the shore with the wind, which was disgusting, where would any strong people be willing to come.

Earlier, in the early morning, the war drums had just beaten in the upper castle, and gradually reached Matsucho, where the thin yellow sand that had been paved with stone blocks all night shook slightly, but there was no other sign to be seen except for the magistrate of the carp tribe, the two supervisors, and the relevant officials.

Although the Chosen Ceremony is celebrated by the whole world, life still has to go on, and the people at the bottom of the people living in Matsucho still have to work, otherwise they will be hungry at night, compared with hunger, although this kind of thing is very interesting, it has to be put in the back.

Before you do the work, of course, the first thing is to fill your stomach. All kinds of crude stone stoves began to smoke, and in the oil pot that had been a little blackened and had been used for I don't know how many days, all kinds of pasta began to swell, and then bubbles were spat in pain, and the people of the demon clan who had not washed their faces yawned and lined up.

Xuanyuan didn't sleep much last night and woke up early, so he bought breakfast before the crowd.

There was a slight mist in the courtyard deep in the alley, and it was the kettle on the stove.

There was also a slight fog behind the paper door in the house, which was the sacredness of the hot white-flour steamed buns and meat-stuffed buns in the torn cow paper bag.

The other red and infinite blue eat steamed buns.

Xuanyuan Po ate a meat bun, which was not much smaller than his face, and after he took a bite, the fragrance and gravy flowed out together.

Wujibi's face was ugly, and she looked at him and said, "Why do you eat steamed buns but let us eat steamed buns?"

Xuanyuan Po didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, and continued to eat the buns, sucking off the juice that flowed to his fingers from time to time, looking extremely fragrant.

Infinite Bi's face became even more ugly, and she said in a sharp voice: "Are you eating this specifically for us! Get out!"

Xuanyuan Po still ignored him.

After a night of pranayama, the spirit of the other red was slightly better, but the dead intent in the eyebrows and eyes was still dispelled.

He looked at Xuanyuan Po and asked, "What kind of stuffing is this bun?"

"Beef green onions. Xuanyuan replied vaguely.

Else's Red sighed and said, "It's so fragrant." ”

Xuanyuan Po reacted at this time, quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and then explained seriously: "Sir, I didn't mean to be greedy for you, it's just that the dean said that you can't eat too much oil after being injured, and you can drink the porridge in the bowl, and don't eat the steamed buns." ”

The dean he was talking about was naturally Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng attaches great importance to health preservation, and the cadres of the National Education College, including Xuanyuan Po, are naturally also deeply affected.

Elsered smiled.

Infinite Bi said viciously: "Eat your buns, hold you to death!"

Xuanyuan Po ignored her and continued to explain to Variety: "I have to spend a lot of effort today, so I have to eat more. ”

Although he was seriously injured, his consciousness was still keen, and he could hear the sound of war drums outside the courtyard and the chatter on the street very clearly, listening to Xuanyuan Po's words, and then thinking about what he said last night that he had something to do in the past two days, he vaguely understood, and asked, "You are going to participate in the Election Ceremony?"

Infinite Bi has a lonely temperament, but she has a wide range of knowledge, and knows what the Heavenly Chosen Ceremony means to the demon clan, she was slightly stunned, and then a mocking smile appeared on her face, and she looked at Xuanyuan Po and said with a mockery: "With you, a humble bear, you dare to marry the daughter of the White Emperor?"

No matter how good Xuanyuan's temper was, he couldn't help it, and said in a sullen voice: "What do you know?"

Infinite Bi's gaze fell on his obviously shrunken and weak right arm, and he sneered, "I only know that you are a waste. ”

Elsewhere Hong also noticed the strangeness of Xuanyuan's broken right arm, but his reaction was different from Infinite Bi, and he asked with a slightly different expression: "You are cultivating the Heavenly Thunder Channel?"