The Nine Nations Alliance is a grand event in the Eastern Regions, in which the nine hegemon-level vassal states of the Eastern Regions are involved, but there are still many small tribes that are dependent on the Nine Kingdoms.

For these small tribes, every meeting of the Nine Nations Alliance will be accompanied by a major reshuffle, so they must always pay attention to avoid being on the wrong side at that time and being affected by the pond fish.

In the Nine-Nation Alliance, in addition to the comprehensive national strength battle, the most exciting thing is this final battle.

This battle will not only affect the final ranking of the nine major countries in the Nine Nations Alliance, but also the first person of the younger generation in the Eastern Regions will be selected.

This title will be a great honor for those who participate, and before that, it is said that only a few people could receive this title.

One of them is the first generation of Great Qin's killing god, Bai Yue!

"Are you saying that the White Killing God has also won the title of the first person in the Eastern Regions, what about the White Punishment Heaven?" asked Liu Xunxiang.

Wang often replied: "The White General Lord is tranquil by nature and doesn't like to be lively, so he has not participated in the Nine Nations Alliance as the leader of Great Qin, but even so, the White General Lord is also a strong man on the list in the Eastern Regions, and his accumulated military exploits alone are enough to make him one of the top people in the Eastern Regions." ”

Liu Xunxiang thought so, with his understanding of Bai Xingtian, he did not come to participate in such a grand event in the Eastern Regions.

"But young master, in this competition, we Daqin did not have Zhongzhou monks to participate, if you participated in the war alone, would it be a little too much of a loss?" Wang Shi saw that the leaders of the other eight countries had Zhongzhou monks around him, and he was not only a little worried.

Because there is actually no limit to the number of people in this battle of the Soul Realm, after the drawing of lots by the nine countries, it was only decided that the nine countries would choose each other's opponents, so that no one in the younger generation of the Qin State was eligible except for Liu Xunxiang.

It's not that Daqin doesn't have a Soul Transformation Realm cultivator, it's just that those Soul Transformation Realm cultivators have already passed the word young and can't participate in the war.

Liu Xunxiang didn't care, and said, "Who said that we don't have helpers, aren't there still that broken-mouthed monks." ”

Wang often laughed, and dared to give the Buddha of the two Zen temples in Zhongzhou a nickname, and it is estimated that the young master in front of him is the only one in front of him in this Eastern Regions.

"But Lord Qisong is not my Qin State's helper after all, in case..."

"No in case. "Liu Xunxiang is categorical.

The things in his hand were too much for Qi Song, so he wasn't worried at all.

After everyone chose the ball of light, Liu Xunxiang opened it, only to see a big "three" character written on rice paper in the ball of light, that is to say, the opponent of Great Qin was the vassal states that also held the sequence word three.

Liu Xunxiang looked around and asked, "There are nine countries here, isn't there a bye for two or two?"

Wang often replied: "No, because after each battle, lots will be drawn again, so even if there is a bye in this battle, the next one will be drawn, and the lower officials have seen the relevant records when they read the usual foundation laying records, so the young master does not have to worry." ”

Wei Guogong, who was in the center of the field, saw that everyone had seen the ball of light, and he stopped talking nonsense, and said, "Since everyone has seen it, let's start." ”

The first to enter the country was Qi and the country, as the little prince of the Qi country, Han Ze was the first to fall, as for the country of the country, because there was no monk of the Soul Realm in his country, he directly fought against the monk of Zhongzhou who helped him.

Han Ze was still the same princely style, holding a folding fan to make a full face, looking like a handsome son, which caused some female monks on the lookers to scream again and again.

Wang often muttered with some disdain: "How can a prince look like a smiling official." ”

Liu Xunxiang glanced at him strangely, he found that this Wang had been with him for a long time, not only had he become bolder, but even his mouth had become a lot damaged, and he couldn't help but secretly say who he learned this bad problem from.

In the distance, Qi Song walked over slowly in a moon-white monk's robe, holding a statue of a bodhisattva who did not stir up dust, but after approaching, Liu Xunxiang was still keenly aware of the fierce light in the eyes of the broken-mouthed monk.

"Qisong Daoyou, did you sleep soundly last night?" Liu Xunxiang said with a smile.

Qisong didn't appreciate it, but said viciously: "The blessing of Lord Tuoliu, the little monk is still alive!"

Yesterday, after the competition, Liu Xunxiang sold him in front of everyone, and that night, he was attacked by two groups of black-clothed monks.

In this way, how can he have a good face for Liu Xunxiang.

While the two were talking, Han Ze in the field had already spread the momentum of his whole body, and Liu Xunxiang was quite surprised: "I didn't expect this hypocrite to be in the middle stage of the metamorphosis realm, there is a good show to watch now, Qisong Daoyou, why don't you and I make a bet to see if this is Han Ze Daoyou win or you Zhongzhou monks win?"

Qi Song's gloomy face was displeased: "This is still a gamble, the Divine Passage Law in the Eastern Regions is not as prosperous as Zhongzhou, and everyone knows about the Falling Holy Star, so Master Liu, you have this leisure." ”

"Falling Saint Star?" Liu Xunxiang heard this word for the first time, and he didn't feel a little novel: "Seven Song Daoist Friends Mo Qi, why don't you tell me about this Falling Saint Star." ”

Wang Chang, who was standing behind Liu Xunxiang, also pricked up his ears and became interested, and it was the first time he had heard of this falling holy star.

Qi Song glanced at him, and said with a rare expression: "Lord Liu Shi is unique, the little monk thought you knew everything, but I didn't expect that there were things you didn't know, but it was really strange." ”

He bit the word talent very hard, but Liu Xunxiang didn't seem to hear the deep meaning of it, and asked with a smile: "Qisong Daoyou has won the award, let's talk about it, this young master will not listen to your rumors in vain, if you tell me this, I will also exchange an interesting anecdote with you." ”

"Not interested. Qi Song said lightly, but after thinking for a while, he still couldn't help his broken mouth, and said: "This Falling Holy Star is the star that exists in the Eastern Regions, Zhongzhou, Western Wilderness, Southern Xinjiang, and Beichuan. ”

Qisong's words seemed to open a new door to Liu Xunxiang's world, and at the same time solved some of his doubts.

In the early years, when he got the gray mist, he saw the red-clothed senior waving his hand to make stars in the gray fog space, and at that time he wondered if this world was as his aunt said.

The stars in the sky all have people like themselves and exist in the world.

However, when he slaughtered the Chen family later, the impact of the duel between the green dragon and the Vermilion Bird pulled him into the starry sky illusion, where it was desolate, and the dead and silent scene made him dispel this idea.

Now that he heard the words of the Seven Songs, it aroused his interest again, and he asked, "Do the Seven Song Daoists know which star field the Falling Saint Star we are in is?"

At the beginning, in the Starry Sky Illusion, Suzaku once said to Liu Xunxiang that he would go to the Black Flame Star Domain to find him, and he always remembered this matter.

Qi Song glanced at him in surprise and said, "You don't know the Falling Saint Star, but you know the Star Field, it's really strange, our Falling Saint Star is one of the millions of stars in the Hundred Battles Star Domain.

In addition, above the ancient starry sky, there are also Black Flame Star Domain, Canglu Star Domain, Nanwu Star Domain, our two Zen Temples are a branch of the Nanwu Star Domain Buddhist Sect, and the Ink Washing Academy is also, but they belong to the Shangshan Star Domain. ”

Liu Xunxiang could hear it, it turned out that there really was a Black Flame Star Domain in the ancient starry sky above the sky, and the Falling Saint Star where he was now was so vast, but it was just an inconspicuous small star in the Hundred Battles Star Domain.

Seeing him like this, Qi Song seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said lightly: "Don't think about it, if there is no Divine Xuan Realm cultivation for you, you will not be able to cross the starry sky at all, and even if you are the Divine Xuan Realm, in this ancient starry sky, it is just a drop in the ocean." ”

Liu Xunxiang's eyes were a little hollow, and she muttered: "I know, above the gods, there are still living beings who die and die....."

Qi Song's face suddenly changed greatly, and he covered Liu Xunxiang's mouth and whispered, "You.... How do you know this, who the hell are you!"

Liu Xunxiang relieved herself and wondered: "Why do you have such a ghostly expression, is there anything hidden in this?"

Seeing that his eyes were clear, Qi Song waved his hand and didn't want to say more, and said, "Don't mention this, otherwise even if there is that existence behind you, it won't be able to protect you." ”

Seeing him so tight-lipped, Liu Xunxiang knew that he couldn't ask anything, but fortunately he didn't ask again, but Qisong's reaction today made him remember it deeply.

can make the Buddha of a super sect so taboo, maybe there is a great secret hidden on this falling holy star.

"Could it be related to the hidden situation of the Fog Hidden Sect exterminating the sect back then? Liu Xunxiang's eyes were mixed with light and dark.

But the most shocking thing was Wang Chang, who was standing behind Liu Xunxiang and heard the conversation between the two clearly, what he knew today was too unbelievable, and it could be said that it was completely beyond his cognition.

even made him start to feel a little panic in his heart.

Liu Xunxiang sensed his uneasiness, and said lightly: "The ancient starry sky is extremely vast, if you only see your own insignificance, you will only sink into it, and finally the Dao heart will collapse, and the spiritual sense will be lost in the starry sky, and your cultivation will turn into clouds." ”

Wang was often a spirit, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his back was cold, but his clothes were wet with sweat, if it wasn't for Liu Xunxiang's timely words to wake him up, I am afraid that his spiritual sense would be trapped in the chaos of the starry sky forever and reduced to the walking dead.

He hurriedly and respectfully bowed to Liu Xunxiang, and unconsciously, this Liu Xunxiang became more and more mysterious in his heart.

Liu Xunxiang glanced at Qisong beside him lightly, Qisong's face remained unchanged, and said: "Lord Liu's Dao heart really makes the little monk admire. ”

These seven verses borrow the ancient starry sky to pull Liu Xunxiang into the cage of spiritual consciousness, as long as he is like Wang Chang or has the opposite heart, he will fall into the darkness forever and lose himself.

But he never expected that this Liu Xunxiang Dao heart was so resolute, and he could actually look at it with a normal heart, neither feeling small and inferior, nor arrogant and ambitious.

Let the calculation of the seven verses come to naught.

The duel in the field also ended at this time, there was no accident, Han Ze was defeated in the hands of the Zhongzhou monk of the country, Qi Song turned his head to look at Liu Xunxiang and said, "You lost." ”

Liu Xunxiang said: "He doesn't want to offend this Zhongzhou monk, the name of hypocrite falls on his head Han Ze, it's really appropriate, if there is a Zhongzhou monk in the second game, this competition will be nothing to look at." ”

"So the little monk is waiting to see the third game, if nothing else, Liu Shizhu's opponent should be the monk from Chengguo from the Ink Washing Academy. ”

Chengguo, Liu Xunxiang looked at it, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The third competition was already late in the afternoon, and after Liu Xunxiang came to power, the monks from Chengguo's side also left, but the people who came were not the monks of the Ink Academy.

It is Gu Hong, the leader of the younger generation of Chengguo.

"Why are you, the people from the Ink Academy?" Liu Xunxiang looked sideways, only to see that the seat of Chengguo was empty.

Gu Hong twisted his neck twice and said, "Shangzong said, you Daqin are not qualified to let him make a move, to deal with you, Gu is enough." ”