However, some people hold different opinions.
"It's so miserable. It's so miserable that he can counterattack all the way and become the first in the Tianjiao Competition. I really want to hold him in my arms and comfort him." A sentimental woman said.
"I heard that he wore the mask because he was too ugly. Aren't you afraid that he looks disgusting under the mask?"
"I'm not afraid, I just want to take care of him and comfort him."
"Haha, I still don't know what you are thinking. No matter how ugly he is, he is still the number one genius. It is your turn. Your calculations have even been heard by my grandmother in my hometown." Someone sarcastically said.
However, no matter what, there are still many people who feel the same way and lament the difficulty of practicing Taoism, fighting against heaven and people.
In a corner of the crowd.
The Third Ancestor, Qin Zhen and Qin Tian were all here. Under the elixir from Yuanchu Mountain, Qin Tian, who was seriously injured, recovered a lot.
"Hey, what a poor child. Both parents died when he was young. It's not easy for him to still make it to this day."
"Look at you again. Family resources are given to you first, but you can't even make it to the top sixteen."
Qin Zhen babbled, a little hating that iron could not become steel, and said to Qin Tian.
If it was the usual Qin Tian, he would have refuted it long ago. After all, the top 32 have tied the best results of the Northern Territory's geniuses.
But he uncharacteristically did not refute. Instead, he frowned, stared at the masked man's back, and said:
"Dad, look, does the back of this masked man look familiar?"
"It looks familiar, I don't think so." Qin Zhen was a little confused as to why he asked like this.
"Dad, don't you think this back looks like my elder brother?"
Hearing this, Qin Zhen cursed fiercely:
"What nonsense are you talking about? He looks like your eldest brother from behind? If he really has this ability, I'll cut off his head and give it to you to play as a ball!"
"This treacherous son, let him take care of our ancestors personally. It would be better for him to run away and be happy somewhere!"
When it comes to his eldest son Qin Yu, Qin Zhen becomes furious.
As for Qin Changsheng, after Qin Yu finished speaking with great emotion, he nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Okay, as expected of my human race..."
At this moment, a cold and cold voice echoed throughout the audience.
"Wait!"
I saw a figure approaching from far away, flying over quickly.
It was Han Qianqiu, the master of the Senluo Palace, who had just used the sect's treasures to save the Zi Mansion of the Holy Son Helianba, which was about to collapse.
A cold light flashed across Qin Changsheng's eyes. There were two kinds of people he hated the most in his life.
One is to interrupt his speech, and the other is to prevent him from interrupting his speech.
Obviously, this person has violated a taboo.
"Han Qianqiu, do you want to be an enemy of Yuanchu Mountain?" Xiang Nantian, the host of Yuanchu Mountain, stood up and said angrily.
He could see that the other party was unkind and interrupted the award ceremony of the Tianjiao Competition, which was obviously not to give Yuan Chushan face.
Han Qianqiu glanced at the great elder with some fear and said in a deep voice:
"Brother Xiang, I have no intention of becoming an enemy of Yuanchu Mountain, let alone taking action here. I just want to know who is the person who deposed the Holy Son of my palace?"
"Moreover, this person is secretive and does not dare to reveal his true face. Is he afraid that he is over 500 years old or that he is not a human race?"
"Be bold!"
Xiang Nantian was furious and said: "What do you mean, Yuanchu Mountain has colluded with other races? Do you really want to provoke a civil war among the human race?"
"All I can tell you is that there is absolutely no problem with Wu Ming's identity. Moreover, the bone age test shows that he is no more than 40 years old."
As soon as this statement came out, it caused an uproar.
How can it be?
The champion of the Prodigy Competition who is less than 40 years old is still in the late supreme cultivation level. What kind of monster is this!
I'm afraid that in the era of Emperor's Fall, the ancient era, and the distant mythical era, such a monster supreme could be called a young supreme, and the emperor can be expected.
The top eight in this Tianjiao competition, without exception, are all over 300 years old, including the emperor's son of the Ji family and the saint son of the Senluo Palace.
After all, every step forward between the Saint Realm and the Supreme Realm is a hurdle, blocking many young geniuses.
But now, before the world has changed drastically and the spiritual energy has not yet recovered, a young Supreme who is less than forty years old appears?
This immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.
"Haha," Han Qianqiu suddenly chuckled, with a touch of sarcasm appearing on the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Xiang, you are a young man under 40 years old. Do you believe this?"
Then he shouted to the audience: "Everyone, don't you want to see who this young hero is?"
Xiang Nantian's eyes narrowed, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he immediately shut up and remained silent.
In fact, he was also shocked by the nameless bone age test at first, but he couldn't delve into it due to the order of the master. He also wanted to know this person's true identity.
However, he stood firmly in front of Han Qianqiu. No matter what, no one on Yuanchu Mountain could force the competition champion to do something he didn't want to do.
"alright."
A crisp voice sounded from behind.
Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw the nameless masked man, the winner of the Genius Competition, walking leisurely.
He looked directly at Han Qianqiu with a deep gaze, even provocative in his eyes.
He has received a message from his ancestors, and he can be exposed. It is time for the Qin family's reputation to spread throughout the world, and the Qin family's reputation to reach a higher level.
Just because the ancestor felt that the Qin family only had one Lao Yinbi, and he could come to the stage.
"You just want to know who I am, okay,"
"I hope you will always remember this name, because this name may become your nightmare!"
Qin Yu said this, paused, and slowly took off the mask, his eyes glowed with infinite brilliance, and his voice spread throughout Yuanchu Mountain.
"I, the Qin family, Qin Yu!"
Under the mask, there is a young face, not very handsome, but definitely not ugly, and even has some vicissitudes that do not match his age.
At this moment, he became the focus of everyone's eyes. His clothes fluttered in the wind, forming a beautiful picture between heaven and earth.
This once fallen genius boy once again stepped onto the stage of genius and appeared in front of everyone.
Holy shit!
Holy shit!
Holy shit!
Three exclamations in unison came from a corner of the auditorium.
Qin Zhen, Third Ancestor, and Qin Tian looked at each other in disbelief.
Especially Qin Zhen had the biggest reaction. His pupils were trembling, his breathing was rapid, and he doubted his life.
The winner of the Tianjiao Competition turned out to be the Ni... Qilin'er that he just scolded angrily!
The surprise came so suddenly that he couldn't bear it. He clutched his chest and couldn't calm down for a long time.
However, then he suddenly thought of something and his expression changed.
Is this what you mean by having both parents die and making a living by picking up trash since childhood?
You bastard... you're such a big boy. It's wrong to lie. No, you have to teach me a lesson... after the awards are over.
