Wubi (II)
"Whoa!"
The ceremonial flowers at the venue rose to the sky, and the brilliant printing and dyeing of the sky. On the rostrum, that is the protagonist of today's venue, and he is the master of the Yanyang Empire, the emperor of the Yanyang Empire.
At this moment, the main gate of the venue was opened, and rows of soldiers wearing silver armor, under the leadership of the two generals on the left and the right, entered the Wubi venue with neat steps very seriously, and under the command of the two generals, they lined up in order according to the distance, and the entire Wubi venue was surrounded.
It was the Praetorian Guard of the Son of Heaven of the Yanyang Empire.
"Greetings to Your Majesty, as well as all the sect elders. "The two generals got down on one knee, and said on one knee.
Sure enough, wearing a golden silk dragon robe, protected by the general next to him, and surrounded by a group of ministers, following closely, there is no doubt that he is the Son of Heaven.
The most eye-opening, over the years, the appearance of the Son of Heaven has been rigorous and serious, and the majesty has deepened.
But now, the Son of Heaven is talking and laughing with several monks dressed in different makeup next to him, among them, there is some respect, and even a sense of flattery.
Just looking at the very representative signs on the chests of those people, you can know at a glance what the identities of several people are, the first Yuntai Sect in the mainland, the Sword Sect named after the sword, and the Qinghua Immortal Sect after the Shanchuan Junfeng.
The six strong men are no strangers, Chitian has seen it, Yuntai Sect's Izumo Yao and Lao Cang are now all cultivated in the Yuan Infant Realm, among which Chitian accounts for a lot of credit; Li Yuan and Jianyue of the Sword Sect; Qinghua Immortal Sect's Xiongyi and Xiong Er, who are known as the two heroes, such a lineup, vaguely, Chitian seems to have guessed something.
"Huh!"
"The three sects have gathered in the small Yanyang Empire, after today, except for the three sects, I am afraid that no one will dare to provoke the Yanyang Empire easily. Chitian smiled to himself.
must have received the news that he would participate in the Yanyang Martial Arts Competition, so the three giants are all here to befriend him, but there is a small chance that they are not here for him.
"Ahem!"
I only heard Murong De of the Yanyang Empire cough lightly twice, and the cough sound carried a slight spiritual power, and it became extremely loud, and it was spread all over the venue of the martial arts competition.
It is strange to say that everyone has become quiet for a moment, if it is Murong De's monarchy, it does not have so much influence. The representatives of other empires don't sell face, and all the reasons are the six people behind Murong De. A pair of eyes seemed to have seen a ghost, and the eyes of the big and small forces directly ignored Murong De and condensed on the six people.
"How is it possible, the Imperial Martial Competition, the selection of talents, how can the Immortal Sect Elder appear?"
Outside the Yanyang Empire, the two empires had the same idea, and looking at those faces, they wrote in disbelief. In the past few years, the Yanyang Empire has produced many outstanding geniuses, and the two empires have felt that the Yanyang Empire has been valued by the Immortal Sect under their own secret guesses.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce the identities of the few people behind you. ”
Stretched out his left hand and waved, "The two on my left hand are the two famous elders of the Qinghua Immortal Sect, and there were two names in the mainland back then, Qinghua Shuangxiong, Xiongyi Elder and Xiong Er. ”
"Standing next to him is the Elder of the Sword Sect, Li Yuan-Elder Li, and Sword Yue-Elder Sword. ”
"The two on the right hand are the first Yuntai Sect in the world, Elder Izumo and Elder Cang. ”
When it comes to the old man of the Yuntai Sect, the name is a little embarrassing at the right time.
"Elders, please take a seat, today's martial arts competition, the elders are the referees. Murong De bent down affectionately and said respectfully. For the lord of a country to perform this great gift, there are only famous sects in the mainland, not to mention the three major immortal sects.
"Emperor, we are here, and we will naturally bring talented people into the sect, you can rest assured. Izumo Yao said, and then according to the process did not pay too much attention, his body was scooped, like a light leaf, and he unceremoniously sat in the middle of the rostrum, only this position is in line with the identity of the first sect in the world.
The next few people, who didn't have time to be nostalgic, didn't say much, and sat down. Looking at that arrogant look, he didn't care about Murong De's feelings, and turned a blind eye.
Anyway, they are also the elders of the Immortal Sect, the emperor of the small second-grade empire, and they don't need to give face. In fact, this is normal, Murong De will not have any negative feelings, in their eyes, only the strong will have such treatment.
In the end, Murong De, accompanied by several confidant ministers, also sat down, but after all, this is the empire's own moral matter, and Murong De's position is still dazzling. Several princes of the royal family are no exception, Murong Hai, Murong Fu, and Murong Yun sit at the bottom of the right, and several other princes and princesses sit on the left.
After learning that several of them were famous elders of the three major immortal sects, the venue was no longer calm, and most of them were worried about how to climb the relationship with the immortal sect, and for the four major families of Yanyang, it was nothing more than the happiest. When the Immortal Sect elders came to Yanyang, their chances of being selected into the Immortal Sect were a little greater.
"Let's get started!"
Listening to Murong De's words, the martial arts competition finally ushered in the beginning, and the ensuing boiling spread to every corner.
"Teacher, I'm going, and I won't disgrace you. Liu Feng said solemnly.
But Chitian shook his head, not satisfied, "Feng'er, this time you represent the Ancient Temple, you can't embarrass the Ancient Temple, next, you understand what I mean." ”
Before Wu Bi, Murong Yun had already explained clearly, no matter what Murong Yun's identity was, this time he did not represent the royal family, nor did he show it to his father, he represented the Ancient Temple, it was himself.
"The apprentice understands, the teacher will look at it! With me and my junior brother, we will never dishonor the name of the Ancient Temple. Liu Feng returned.
"Teacher, I'm going. After speaking, before Chitian could speak, the figure had already left here.
Looking at Liu Feng who was going to the venue, Chitian smiled indifferently, "Stinky boy, don't underestimate the world." ”
However, when I carefully recalled my former self, I don't know if I was thick-skinned, so I said this, "Compared to Ben Shao, it's still a lot worse." ”
Obviously, the previous Chitian was even more wild.
As soon as the figure fell, Chitian's ass landed on the soft seat just right, stretched his waist, and snorted from time to time on his mouth, I don't know when he started to have such a lazy scene.
Under the screen of the martial arts, it is followed by the first round of selection, the first round is determined by drawing lots, and the winner can enter the second ** melee.
"The draw begins. "Every monk who participated in the competition began to draw lots.
Sitting on the platform, the third prince Murong Yun was about to get up.
"Third brother, I heard that you often go to the palace, and the gate of the palace is unimpeded for you, and you can come and go freely, but the second brother can't even enter the door! Alas, the identity of the second prince is not as big as the face of the third brother?" Murong Fu sighed and said, "Could it be that Lord Chi...... The relationship between the two must be not shallow!"
The meaning of the words can be heard by anyone, and this is Murong Fu's temptation.
Murong Yun's body was stunned, and he suddenly stopped, his eyes looked at Murong Fu, and his palms were clenched into fists, as if he was very angry.
"Where am I going? Murong Yun dropped a sentence without emotion, and walked to the side without looking back.
This Murong Fu's scheming is heavier than Murong Hai's, and Murong Yun's mother and son are not less blessed by Murong Fu.
Looking at being ignored by Murong Yun, Murong Fu's murderous aura was exposed, and he said fiercely: "The third brother is arrogant, Wubi has no eyes for swords, but you have to be careful to die." ”
But Murong Yun still paid attention to him, and concentrated on his own path.
"Bang! bang!"
Murong Hai on the stone dragon chair clapped his hands and said to Murong Fu with a smile on his face, "The second brother is angry, or drink tea to lower the fire, otherwise, be careful to set the fire on your body." ”
"Humph!"
"There's no need for big brother to worry. Murong Fu picked up the teacup on the table and snorted coldly.
The two have never dealt with each other, quarreling and hurting people, but they have not fought head-on.
Originally, the children of the four major families directly skipped the first round and fought directly in the second round, but because of the appearance of the elders of the three immortal sects, the children of the family were re-disrupted and arranged, including the ten genius children of the two empires: the Silver Wolf Empire and the Finnish Empire, and they were also planned, with only one purpose, in order to show the elders of the sect.
At the right time, when Liu Feng and Murong Yun met at the same time, the two looked at each other, and in an instant, their eyes were like electric sparks, sparks. It can be seen that the surging battle intent embodied in the eyes is like magma about to erupt, brewing for a long time.
In ten days, the two brothers, as brothers, became familiar with each other and their feelings deepened; because of this, the young people were inevitably unconvinced and angry, but because of the red sky, they have not fought each other for a long time.
"Senior brother. In front of everyone, Murong Yun hugged his fists slightly at Liu Feng, and said in a voice that the two of them listened to.
"The junior brother is older than me, but the strength may not be, the people above the finals, you and I have a good fight. Liu Feng said unceremoniously, he was already fourteen years old, and he was acting more and more like an adult.
"Okay, see you in the final. Murong Yun replied.
The two of them sucked in their palms, and two battle cards flew out of the gold box, one left and one right, tightly squeezed in their hands.
But the two of them are frivolous, but they have already shown their determination to compete for the championship, and even all the players in the competition are not worthy of their opponents.
Liu Feng, who left the golden box, took the lead in spreading out his palms, calmly swept over the two big characters, and said silently: "Han Xuan, a member of the Han family." ”
After Liu Feng pondered for a short time, he squeezed his hand tightly and said in a low voice: "The people of the Han family dare to fight Sister Chimeng's trouble, and if they meet me, they won't even be promoted." ”
Turn the card into the bosom.
Murong Yun was lucky, he was not drawn from a big family, but like a stubborn son of a small family in a certain city.
In a corner of the empire, after the Demon Clan Demon War and the Tianyi Great Demon, it reappeared, and everywhere it appeared, there were bats flying one after another.
"Yawn!"
Demon Zhan touched his nose and sneezed.
"Damn the mortal realm, the haze and sand are so big, it makes my nose itch for a while. Demon Zhan said in a rough voice, but he never thought that the future master of the Demon Realm would have such a side.
Getting back to the point, the demon battle immediately returned to its rigor, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! The small empire has actually gathered so many masters, the people of the fairy world, the fairy island, the hidden demon world, and the people of that force - the people of the blood world, to be precise, the primeval underworld. ”
"That guy is in trouble? These little ants, I have to make a move. "Demon Zhan was just about to reveal his breath and deter him, but he was suddenly held down by his arm, and under a cool breath rushing in, all the yuan power in his body was dissipated, and he was powerless to return to the sky, how simple and simple the method was.
"Demon Venerable, don't be impatient. "The man was wearing a white mask and a white robe, and he looked like a gentleman.