Chapter 1000: Slow!

"I don't know. It is said that even the people who have ascended, and even the garrisons of the Nine Great Divine Kingdoms stationed there, do not know its true location. ”

He Zongyuan replied without thinking.

Jiang Xuan sighed secretly when he heard this, this was the same answer as the results of the investigation he did.

The Heavenly Regulation Realm, which is in charge of the Heavenly Dao Order of the Nether Realm, is of great importance, and its location has never been known to outsiders.

Especially hundreds of thousands of years ago, it was attacked by heavenly fortune, and the fortification after that can be imagined.

Whether the Ascendant walked out of there or the garrison entered, they were teleported directly through means such as teleportation arrays, and there was no chance of figuring out where it was.

Therefore, if you want to find the Celestial Realm, there is no other way than to become a garrison sent there.

This also strengthened Jiang Xuan's determination to join Martial God Guard, which was the fastest way.

"Brother He, take care. ”

"Take care!"

Jiang Xuan and He Zongyuan said goodbye, and left the broken chessboard world, going their separate ways.

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The third level of Wu Shenwei's selection, after a series of ring battles, is finally gradually coming to an end.

Although the two expected dark horses were absent at the beginning, the fierce battle that ensued attracted most people's attention again.

Those who can enter the finals are all geniuses from all regions of the Ten Cities of the Human Race, and their respective supernatural fighting methods and combat skills are wonderful.

Among them.

Bite~~~

A crisp sound sounded, and on the ring, the giant man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist fell to the ground with a bang, and not far in front of him, Xiahou Xing stood there elegantly holding a slender soft sword.

As the giant man fell, a boiling sound rang out in all directions of the arena.

"God! It is worthy of the famous Xiahou family in the army, this is the first monk to be defeated in ten rounds!"

"That Xiahou Xing is too strong, and he is like a bamboo all the way, even those two recognized dark horses are not absent, I'm afraid he will be choked enough!"

The audience's discussions came and went, and the genius of the Xiahou family wearing light armor on the field almost gathered the eyes of all directions.

In the VIP seat, a number of high-ranking military officials are located.

"This Xiahou Star is okay, fortunately the stinky stone is not there, otherwise it would definitely have to be chattering with us at this time. ”

Liang Lao, who was sitting next to the general of Chiyou Shen, said with a smile, and many high-level generals laughed when they heard it.

Stinky stone, is the nickname of the ancestor of the Xiahou family, the high-level military of the human race, in the early years, they all rolled and crawled from the battlefield together, and they had deep feelings, so they have always been called casually.

Several middle-grade martial god guards in charge of the selection conference were next to them, listening to the comments of the bigwigs and laughing, and they were slightly relieved.

Many military bigwigs, especially the commander-in-chief Chi You, personally attended the battle, and if the people who participated in the competition were unsightly, they would also be ashamed.

Fortunately, although the two geniuses were unexpectedly absent, the battle scene was not too shabby.

The overall level of this year's selection conference is higher than before, and some bigwigs have their own favorite objects. Even if they are not selected to join the Martial God Guard, those contestants will have a good future.

Among the many bigwigs laughing, only Chiyou God will not smile and always have a straight face.

The bigwigs who have been with Chiyou for many years are not surprised by this. But some of the soldiers who saw this Terran giant for the first time looked at him from a distance, and they were unconsciously nervous.

Chi You just sat there, even if he didn't say a word, there was a powerful aura flowing invisibly.

The competition is in full swing, and soon it is time for the final championship match!

Xia Houxing was not surprised to make it all the way to the finals, and most of the monks under him did not survive ten rounds.

In the championship battle, his enemy and him were both in the third-stage realm of the gods, and their cultivation was comparable, and they started a dragon fight.

The fighting between the two continued, and the opponent quickly survived ten rounds, and Xiahou Xing's shot was no longer so elegant and calm.

He met a strong opponent, and both of them went all out to push the final battle to the **.

Both of them have rich experience in actual combat, and their cultivation is vigorous, and the movement of the fighting method has made many high-ranking military officials nod frequently, showing satisfaction.

During this period, only the Chiyou God General and a few bigwigs did not speak, so people couldn't see their thoughts.

"The winner of this selection tournament is mine!"

During the fierce battle, Xiahou Xing's eyes were cold, his combat power suddenly increased, and the soft sword in his hand shook off thousands of sword flowers, like a group of snakes coming out of a hole.

Bang bang bang!

His enemies were eventually defeated, fell heavily from the ring, and fell to the ground without fighting their strength.

The winner is decided!

Xiahou Xing won the championship of the selection conference in the midst of all expectations, and for a while, the audience on all sides was boiling continuously.

"Xiahou Xing!

"Xiahou Xing!

A large number of viewers shouted his slogans, some of them sincerely worshiped the strong, but there were also many of them, obviously protΓ©gΓ©s of the famous Xiahou family, who deliberately created a huge momentum for him.

That momentum, as if he was the brightest star, should not be missed.

This momentum, integrated into the atmosphere of victory, caused many high-ranking members of the Terran military to be infected, and they nodded their heads in appreciation.

"Marshal, this Xiahou Star should be okay, right?

Liang Lao asked with a smile next to the Chiyou Divine General.

Hearing his words, many people next to him cast curious glances.

If this Xiahou Xing is really favored by the marshal, it can be said that he will ascend to the sky in one step, and he will grow a lotus step by step in the army in the future. And the influence of the Xiahou family will also become even greater.

"So-so, you can serve as a martial god guard. ”

In the face of inquiry, Chi Youshen gave an understatement to the evaluation.

Many bigwigs who were familiar with him immediately understood what he meant and sighed lightly.

The marshal came here this time with the intention of accepting apprentices, but he only said that Xiahou Xing could be a martial god guard, indicating that he really thought in his heart and felt that the other party's talent was not enough.

"It's not even close. ”

Xie Longxiang and several high-eyed bigwigs echoed, and the audience in all directions was very enthusiastic, and it seemed that Xiahou Xing was also expected.

But how could a weather-hardened person like them be infected by a mediocre atmosphere that affected his judgment?

In the third stage of this selection, the overall quality of the contestants is not worse than in previous years, but the top ones are not outstanding.

The selection conference is nominally to select the Martial God Guard, but at the same time, it is also the material that the Chiyou God General wants to cultivate for the human race.

After all, Chiyou has limited time and not many people can teach, so if you want to get him to be treated differently, you must be an absolute genius.

And judging from Xiahou Xing's various performances, he is still a little far from this standard.

"Whoever can serve as the inferior Martial God Guard is up to you to choose. ”

Chi You said to Liang Lao calmly, and then got up.

Seeing him get up, a group of bigwigs followed and stood up.

All the games have been watched, and there is no one to whom the marshal is satisfied, so there is no need to stay.

Before the final results of the competition were announced, and before any awards were awarded, the military bigwigs in the VIP seats got up one after another to leave, which attracted the attention of all the spectators for a while.

Many people have heard that Chiyou God may be accepting disciples today, but now that he is leaving, many people are stunned.

"What's going on? Isn't Xiahou Xing qualified enough?"

"What kind of existence will the god of Chiyou be, the vision of the apprentice is naturally extremely high, but it is a pity that Xiahou Xing does not seem to be in the eye of the god. ”

Many viewers came to their senses and sighed.

"It seems that fighting to the death doesn't make much sense. ”

Some of the defeated contestants were a little gloating when they saw this scene.

In order to be in the limelight, Xiahou Xing made many people lose within ten rounds, and they were greatly embarrassed, and they all couldn't wait to see his disappointed expression.

"How so?"

Xiahou Xing had just won the championship, and he was still full of joy, but when he saw that Chi You God was about to leave, he suddenly felt like he had been poured a basin of cold water.

For today's championship, he worked hard, even at the expense of despicable means.

Under his calculations, he was as powerful as a bamboo, but in the end, he still couldn't let the patron saint of the human race look at him more?

The bigwigs of the military, who left the table so quickly one by one, did they have such a low evaluation of him?!

Xiahou Xing was hit by a huge blow for a while, and he froze in place in disbelief, and the fire of injustice in his heart was raging.

When the military bigwigs were about to leave, led by Qu He, several middle-grade martial god guards flew over the arena.

They had just been instructed by Elder Liang to announce the results of the competition, and at the same time announce the contestants who were eligible to become Martial God Guards in the selection.

"In this selection conference, the final champion is Xiahou Xing, congratulations. ”

Qu He said with a smile on his face, but his congratulations didn't make Xiahou Xing much joyful.

What he really likes is the apprentice of the Chiyou God General!

"Am I not acting enough? God will not see my potential?"

Xiahou Xing clenched his teeth and refused to accept this fact.

He wanted to prove that he was qualified to become a disciple of the Chiyou Divine General, but the competition was over, and the Chiyou Divine General and the others were about to walk to the exit of the VIP seat.

"Next, it will be announced that this selection meeting is eligible to become a contestant of Martial God Guard. ”

Qu He continued, and all the contestants, including those who lost in the previous round, couldn't help but hang their hearts.

Everyone hoped that their names would be heard from the mouth of the Qu River.

"Hey, I came for nothing today, but I didn't expect Brother Jiang to give up the finals. ”

In the audience, a group of people from the Wild Lion Camp were together, standing up and preparing to leave, Yuan Ba said depressedly.

"That kid, you wasted a spot on me, play with me. ”

Yao Peihan's expression is also not good-looking, a large part of the reason why they are here today is to cheer for Jiang Xuan, who would have thought that he did not appear inexplicably.

"Wait!"

Just as Quhe was about to announce the new list of Martial God Guards, and a group of military bigwigs had already walked to the exit of the VIP seat, a voice like thunder suddenly resounded in the arena!

The sound was so loud that it drowned out the crowd of people talking, and everyone could not help but quiet down and turn their heads to look at the source of the sound.

I saw that from the entrance of the arena, a white-robed Confucian with a heavy ruler on his back was striding out!

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