Half a month is fleeting.

Yingtian looked worriedly at a secret room in front of him, and almost rushed into it several times, but he couldn't help it.

Qing'er went from drunken retreat to the present.

"Brother Wen Zheng, your little scholar is also a monk? He hasn't come out of retreat for half a month, and this prince misses him a little!"

"It's the first time Xiao Sheng has seen her work so hard," Yingtian said with a frown, "Isn't there something wrong?"

"It's normal for a monk to be in retreat for months or even years, I think you're too concerned about your little scholar, right?" Ying Fu Su looked at Ying Tian suspiciously, looked up and down, and said, "Could it be that you have special tastes?"

Ying Tian glanced at him: "Say, what are you looking for me?"

"The first floor of the world has been renovated now, and the arena will be open tonight. I see that you are quite interested in this matter, and I invite you to join us!"

Yingtian's heart moved, he naturally had to go to this arena, but Qing'er was also worried here.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gongsun doesn't like the Qinglou to make a fuss, so he stayed in this Afang Palace tonight. With him, an infant monk, more than enough to protect you, a little scholar!"

"Mr. Gongsun actually has a Yuan Infant Stage cultivation!" Ying Tian was shocked in his heart, and then relieved, "In this case, Xiao Sheng will accompany the prince on a trip!"

In a short period of time, the first floor of the world has been restored to its original state, and the windows and doors on the fifty-eight floors are all old, and there is no difference in the slightest.

Yingtian and the two had no intention of drinking and listening to music again, and went straight to the arena on the top of the building.

I saw a huge ring in the middle of the arena. Layers of defense were placed around the ring to prevent the overflowing spiritual power during the battle in the arena from hurting the surrounding audience.

It is surrounded by an oval-shaped spectator stand, close to the ring is the seat of distinguished guests, and there is another room on the top floor of the stand, which is only allowed to enter the Daxia royal family and important ministers.

The two of them sat in the guest seats at the moment, waiting for the competition to begin.

In the first floor of the world, most of the monks participating in the competition are outlaws who bear the heinous crimes, and of course, there are also some monks of unknown origin, who are usually sold by human traffickers.

These monks were imprisoned in the first floor of the world.

But if someone can win 100 games in a row, he has a chance to redeem himself.

Everyone present can participate in the auction, as long as they buy this person, or be a guard, or be a killer, whatever you want.

Since then, that person has nothing to do with the first floor of the world, and a crime will be cleared.

For everyone, this is just a pastime, a game, and it may be forgotten after tonight.

And for the competitive monks in the field, this is the only hope in this life.

But winning 100 games in a row is too difficult and too difficult.

Since the establishment of this arena on the first floor of the world, in the past hundred years, there have only been two monks who can win 100 games in a row.

In other words, only two people have walked out of this arena in a hundred years.

And the hundreds of thousands of imprisoned monks,

Repeatedly, year after year, he can only consume his limited longevity in this endless competitive battle.

They have brought incomparably rich rewards to the first floor of the world, but they can only slowly die.

Fairness, freedom, and human rights are all none!

But the wonderful thing is that the first floor of the world still gives you a glimmer of hope.

For the sake of this glimmer of hope, all the imprisoned monks will fight to the death.

Therefore, this competitive event is often very exciting, and it is often a life-and-death battle, and few losers can go on alive.

The game has not yet started, and the whole audience is already boiling!

Just because tonight's arena is very likely to give birth to a third monk who has won 100 consecutive games, and everyone is looking forward to it.

Ying Tian looked at the event schedule, and the Dongying monk was arranged to appear last.

Ying Tian's heart was even more worried, if he was really Ye Yin, in this Great Xia Imperial City, his meager savings would be difficult to redeem him.

"Prince, I wonder what the ransom price of those two monks who won 100 consecutive games in the past was about that?"

"Huh, you're also interested in that Dongying monk, but don't think about it, those two monks have both sold for tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones!" Ying Fusu shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if you have money for the Great Xia royal family, but for you and me, this price is really not cost-effective." Many nobles spend money just to save face, and the price is far beyond the value of the monk's book. ”

Yingtian couldn't help but smile bitterly, this price was not cost-effective, but he couldn't take it at all. For now, I have to improvise.

As he was talking, the gongs and drums in the stadium sounded, and the event had begun.

The monks who appeared in the ring were indeed lifeless characters, and the magic spells they cast were not for victory, but for two purposes:

One is to survive;

The second is to kill each other.

The bloody and wonderful battle of life and death stimulated the crowd to shout, but Yingtian was not interested in the fight of such a low-level monk, and after watching a few of them, he began to close his eyes and meditate.

Most of the race was about to pass, and suddenly an extremely sharp and loud voice came: "Princess Pingyang drove to the !!"

In an instant, everyone present, and even the two who were fighting in the ring, all quickly got up, saluted in the direction where the voice came, and their faces showed respect and excitement, and shouted in unison: "Meet Princess Pingyang, go down to Wanfu Jin'an!"

"No courtesy, no courtesy! Everything can be carried out extraordinarily, but don't delay everyone's Yaxing because of this princess!" A gentle and dignified voice sounded, but listening to the timbre, it seemed that it was still very young.

Ying Tian was stunned for a moment, and also saluted like everyone else, and asked Ying Fusu on the side in a low voice, "Who is this Princess Pingyang?"

Ying Fusu's eyes widened: "Brother Wen Zheng, you really don't know what is going on outside the window! You don't know the seventh princess of the current Great Xia Emperor and the famous princess of Pingyang?"

Yingtian couldn't help but be a little speechless, in the past two days, he has been recognized by many people as a nerd who crawled out of the ravine, and he must buy a batch of Middle-earth records after he goes back, and popularize common sense.

"But I don't know why these seven princesses have such a reputation?"

"The Seventh Princess is a real heroine, her person is heroic, her face is excellent, her talent and courage are slightly amazing, and she is pure and upright, among the many children of Emperor Qi, she is the most promising!"

"It's ridiculous to say that there are many princes and princes of Qihuang, but all of them are not in the climate. Although the eldest son of the emperor is talented, he is a womanizer, and now in his early thirties, he has accepted more than 6,000 concubines, and he is ridiculed by the government and the opposition. ”

"The third prince was originally a general, but he stayed in the army for many years, and with the good of Longyang, he actually communicated with a deputy general, and the emperor knew that the qi was spurting blood. ”

"The Eighth Emperor is very intelligent, he can become a poem in seven steps at the age of five, but unfortunately he has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he has no cultivation qualifications, maybe he is jealous of his talents!"

"The most regrettable thing is that the fifteenth prince, who is both humanistic and martial, has the world, is brave and strategic, and it is said that he is the prince who is most like Emperor Qi. It's a pity that he got on a servant girl, so he disobeyed Emperor Qi, and Emperor Qi was angry, so he beat the servant girl to death. From then on, the fifteenth prince was depressed and disheartened, and finally became a monk and became a monk. Yingfu Su sighed again and again.

"But for some reason, this God actually gave Emperor Qihuang a perfect seventh princess!"

"These seven princesses are amazing, when they were ten years old, they disguised themselves as men, mixed into the barracks, started as the lowest soldiers, and then rose to the rank of centurion and thousand-year-old. At the age of fifteen, she had her first cavalry, a hundred thousand!"

"In that year, Dayu invaded Dashang, and the war was ignited, and Daxia, as an ally of Dashang, attacked the Dayu Dynasty at the same time, and Dayu retreated!"

"But after all, the Dayu Dynasty is strong, and with the strength of Dayu alone, it actually dragged down the forces of Dashang and Daxia, and the three parties were deadlocked for a while. However, at that moment, a cavalry suddenly appeared, and although there were only 100,000 horses, it successfully attacked the granary where Dayu's millions of soldiers were stationed, and burned the granary to the ground!"

As a result, the Dayu Dynasty had no food and grass and had to retreat. The Seventh Princess's move ended the stalemate between the Three Kingdoms and avoided the destruction of tens of millions of lives!"

"But the 100,000 cavalry suffered heavy casualties, and in the end only 800 cavalry came back! The seventh princess naturally couldn't hide it anymore, and Emperor Qi laughed loudly when he knew about it, and immediately wrote the word 'Pingyang' and gave it to the seventh princess. ”

"And the 800 cavalry that survived was named 'Pingyang 800 Cavalry'!"

"Pingyang, Pingyang, the original name of this Yudu Imperial City is Yangcheng, the word Pingyang means peace and stability in the imperial capital of Great Xia, and Emperor Qi has given the seventh princess how much expectation and glory it has!"

"This princess of Pingyang is like a son, and she is approachable, all the people of Daxia wear it, and even Emperor Qi often sighs, if the seventh princess is a man, the world will definitely be handed over to her!"

After listening to Ying Fusu's words, Ying Tian's heart was shaken, this Daxia woman is really a hero, half a month ago, she just knew a bird god fairy, and now there is a princess of Pingyang.

The seventh princess entered the room on the top floor and there was no movement, and everyone put away their excitement and continued to watch the game.

Everyone speculated that the seventh princess, who had never been to the first floor of the world, suddenly arrived?

Could it be because there is a monk who is about to win 100 games in a row tonight?

Xu is because of the arrival of the Seven Princesses, the battle in the ring is more intense, and everyone wants to show the most courageous side in order to gain the favor of the Seven Princesses.

The last event has finally arrived.

Yingtian stared at the shadow that slowly appeared in the field, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

I saw that this person was entangled, bloodstained, and his body was incomplete, and every step he took was staggering, and it seemed that he was about to fall down at any time.

Although he was extremely thin, and although his face was covered by thick blood, Yingtian recognized it at a glance, this person was Ye Yin!

His first guest was tortured so miserably!

Yingtian's heart burst into flames!

The puff was furious, and blood splattered five steps.

And Yingtian was furious, and Yudu, the imperial city of Great Xia, one of the three super dynasties in Middle-earth, would never be calm again.

PS: Under the Seven Princesses, also known as Princess Pingyang, they made a gorgeous debut.