Chapter 466: Quadrangular Pavilion Competition

"Well, anyway, it can be regarded as a big gain to get the whereabouts of the Blood Jade Spider this time. As for the cold underworld fruit and the Xuanyin Demonic Spirit, then slowly explore. Zuo Changfeng leaned back in the chair and looked at Mo Zhiyao and Ge Shu Hongyan with a smile and said.

Immediately, Zuo Changfeng's face straightened, and he continued: "This matter will be over first." Calling the two of you over today, there are two other things. ”

"The first thing is about the reward for the champion of this Sky Splitting Ranking Competition. Zuo Changfeng's gaze slowly swept over the two people opposite, and said in a deep voice.

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, his face suddenly changed slightly, and his hands slowly clenched. I fought to this point in order to get the reward of the champion of the Sky Splitting List. Mo Zhiyao didn't particularly care about other things, but the origin of the aura was an inevitable thing.

At this moment, not only Mo Zhiyao, but even the nine colors hidden in his body were a little nervous. Now that the nine colors are still short of the Poison Spirit Origin and the Wind Spirit Origin, they can be re-promoted to the Chaos-level Spirit Treasure, and their mood is naturally excited.

"In this Heaven Splitting Ranking Competition, after I discussed with the rest of the elders, it was decided that the two of you were tied for the championship. Zuo Changfeng spoke slowly.

"However, the prize for the champion is too heavy, so it is impossible for Yuanzhong to take out twice the share. Zuo Changfeng looked at Mo Zhiyao and Ge Shu Hongyan, whose faces had changed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it disappeared in an instant.

"So, after some discussion, we elders decided to use two items as rewards for the champion of the Heaven Splitting List this time, one for each of you. As to which one each of you obtains, it is up to you to decide. ”

"One piece per person?" Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly, then looked at Zuo Changfeng and asked, "Great Elder, I don't know if those two items are?"

"One is the top-level Xuan-level exercises, and the other is the origin of spiritual energy. Zuo Changfeng put his hands in his cuffs, looked at Mo Zhiyao with a smile and said.

"As for the specific kind of exercise, as well as the attributes of the origin of the aura, wait for the two of you to decide which reward you want, and then finalize it according to your personal requirements. Okay, let's discuss for yelves, which reward to choose. ”

As soon as Zuo Changfeng's words fell, Mo Zhiyao turned around, bowed to Geshu Hongyan, and said with a solemn face: "Senior Sister Hongyan, that aura origin is extremely important to me, and the biggest reason why I participated in the Heaven Splitting List Competition is to be able to get it. I hope that Senior Sister Hongyan can cut her love, and Senior Brother is grateful. ”

Although Mo Zhiyao himself knew that such a hurried statement was inevitably a little ungraceful. However, the aura origin was related to the promotion of the nine colors, and he was afraid that his brother Shu Hongyan would also want the aura origin, so he had to speak first, and his posture was also very low.

Hearing this, Ge Shu Hongyan's eyes flashed with a strange look, and she looked at Mo Zhiyao for a long time without speaking.

"Senior Sister Hongyan, as long as you can give me the origin of the aura, I owe my senior sister a favor, and if my senior sister needs my help with anything in the future, I will never say anything. "For the first time in so many years, Mo Zhiyao is so breathless. Therefore, he didn't see the increasingly rich smile in Zuo Changfeng's eyes on the side.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao's anxious look, the strange look in Ge Shu Hongyan's eyes was even worse, and then, under Mo Zhiyao's nervous gaze, his pointed chin tapped slightly.

Seeing that Ge Shu Hongyan agreed, Mo Zhiyao was immediately overjoyed, and after expressing his gratitude again, he turned to look at Zuo Changfeng with fiery eyes.

"It's decided?" Zuo Changfeng looked at Mo Zhiyao and Ge Shu Hongyan and asked.

"It's settled, the Xuan-level exercises are given to Senior Sister Hongyan, I want the origin of the aura. Mo Zhiyao hurriedly said, it seemed that he was a little afraid that Brother Shu Hongyan would regret it.

"Oh well. Zuo Changfeng nodded, and then continued: "What attribute aura origin do you want?"

"Back to the Great Elder, the disciple wants the Poison Spirit Origin, or the Wind Spirit Origin. Mo Zhiyao said respectfully.

Hearing this, a look of doubt appeared on Zuo Changfeng's face. These two spiritual energy origins, Mo Zhiyao did not practice. The Wind Spirit Origin can still understand that the Wind Spirit Wing Bat is cultivating the power of the Wind Spirit, and Mo Zhiyao wants to go most likely to give it to it. But who is the origin of the poisonous spirit Mo Zhiyao going to? In his small group, there is no one who cultivates the power of the poisonous spirit.

However, Zuo Changfeng didn't ask too much, Mo Zhiyao had too many secrets, and he was no longer surprised.

"Okay, there are both of these attributes in the Aura Origin Garden, and I will send someone to send them to you tomorrow. As for the Xuan-level exercises, Hong Yan and I will go to the Dharma Transmission Hall tomorrow and choose by ourselves. Zuo Changfeng nodded and said to the two.

The two nodded together and bowed at the same time.

"Alright, the championship reward has been distributed, and then there is one last thing left. Zuo Changfeng's face became serious again, and his voice was a little lower.

Seeing Zuo Changfeng's expression, Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly tightened, it seems that this last thing must be very important, because after entering Nanyuan for two years, he has never seen Zuo Changfeng so serious. At that moment, Mo Zhiyao hurriedly calmed down and listened quietly.

"Zhiyao, it's been two years since you entered Nanyuan, have you heard of the Sifang Pavilion Competition?" Zuo Changfeng straightened his body slightly, looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked.

"Sifang Pavilion Competition?" Mo Zhiyao was stunned when he heard this, a look of doubt appeared on his face, and he shook his head slightly. The Sifang Pavilion Competition, he heard it from Zuo Changfeng's mouth for the first time, and he didn't know anything about it before. At the same time, Mo Zhiyao also glanced at the brother Shu Hongyan beside him, but looking at the latter's appearance, he obviously knew.

"Then I'll explain it to you. Zuo Changfeng slowly exhaled a breath and groaned for a while before continuing.

"Our Nanyuan, together with the Donghua Sect, the West Underworld, and the Beishan Pavilion, is known as the Sifang Pavilion, and it is the four most powerful cultivation forces in the Southern Regions. The competition between each other is also extremely fierce. Although our Nanyuan is known as the head of the four great sects, strictly speaking, the strength of the other three major sects is not much weaker than ours. ”

"Where there are people, there will be competition, and after endless years, there are also many contradictions and hatred between our four great sects. ”

Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard this, he didn't know what the relationship between Nanyuan and the Donghua Sect and the West Underworld Sect was, but because of the matter of Moxing back then, Nanyuan and Beishan Pavilion were basically on the same page now, fighting openly and secretly with each other, and they were very happy.

"If it is other cultivation forces, our four great sects naturally do not have any scruples, but if our four great sects start a war with each other, it will be too much involved, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it will affect the entire Southern Regions. ”

"After a long period of accumulation, the contradictions between the four great sects can no longer be reconciled, but if there is a war, there are many concerns. Therefore, our four great sects came up with a solution, that is, every ten years, the Sifang Pavilion Competition. ”

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, a sudden look appeared on his face, and at the same time, his heart sank. The name of the Sifang Pavilion Contest is elegant, but in fact, it is used to solve the contradictions between the four great sects, and the process of thinking about it is bound to be bloody and cruel.

"Every ten years, the Four Great Sects will select a place, and then send their respective elite disciples into it for the Sifang Pavilion Competition. The chosen address is usually a secret place. ”

"Hidden place?" Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he completely understood in his heart. In the secret place, there must be treasures, and in order to snatch the treasures, the disciples of the four great sects will inevitably fight with each other. However, in this way, where the contradiction is still resolved, it is simply to intensify the contradiction.

"In the beginning, the people who participated in the Sifang Pavilion Competition were only the disciples of our four great sects. However, with the increase in the number of events, gradually, other cultivation forces joined in. Until now, whenever our four great sects hold the Sifang Pavilion Competition, basically, the cultivation forces in the entire Southern Regions that think they have some strength will participate. Therefore, this once-in-a-decade Sifang Pavilion Competition is the largest event in the entire Southern Regions. Zuo Changfeng said slowly.

"Then since it's a big competition, how do you determine who wins and who loses?" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Victory or defeat?" Zuo Changfeng heard this, and a wry smile appeared on his face. "Whichever cultivator has more people who survive and get more treasures, he is the winner. ”

Mo Zhiyao's face slowly became gloomy, in this way, this Sifang Pavilion Tournament is the same as the original Hunting Tournament, and even the bloody cruelty in it is even more than that!

"Great Elder, in the previous Sifang Pavilion Competition, what were the results of our Nanyuan?" Mo Zhiyao raised his head, looked at Zuo Changfeng, and asked.

"In the past, huh--" Zuo Changfeng's face suddenly became much gloomy again, and there was a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. "In the past, the losses of our Nanyuan were the largest among the four major sects. ”

"What?the biggest?how can this be?" Mo Zhiyao was stunned when he heard this, Nanyuan, as the head of the Four Great Sects, how could he be the heaviest loss in every Sifang Pavilion Competition?

"It's because our Nanyuan is the head of the four great sects, so every time in the Sifang Pavilion Competition, the other three families will jointly target our Nanyuan, causing our Nanyuan to lose a group of outstanding disciples every time. As if he saw what Mo Zhiyao was thinking, Zuo Changfeng said slowly, and the cold glint in his eyes had gradually become thicker.

"The three families will join forces to deal with our Nanyuan?" Mo Zhiyao's face changed, and then his eyes narrowed, and a trace of cold breath diffused from his body, and the temperature in the room immediately dropped significantly.

"Great Elder, I don't know how many disciples participate in the Sifang Pavilion Competition every time?"

"Normally, it's around 10 people. Zuo Changfeng looked at Mo Zhiyao, whose face was cold, and his heart suddenly tightened, and sure enough, this kid who was protecting his shortcomings was murderous as soon as he heard that the previous Nanyuan disciples had suffered the most losses.

"However, this time in the Sifang Pavilion Competition, only four of us from Nanyuan participated. You, Hongyan, and Moyan and Bai Evil. "This decision was made after deliberation between Zuo Changfeng and Elder Burning Sky, as well as the rest of the senior leaders of Nanyuan.