The early morning sunshine poured down from the clouds, lighting up the earth, and dyeing every inch of land across the mountains and seas with a layer of golden brilliance.
The wild flowers on the edge of the corridor seemed to raise their heads under the sunlight, and began to become delicate and shy, swaying gently in the breeze, like an unfinished poem.
However, even in the face of such a beautiful and delicious scene, Si Wulu's mood at this moment was not beautiful at all.
"Sorry! But the result of this martial arts tournament is directly related to the life and death of the family, so I can only say sorry to you here. I hope you understand." In the corridor, Monica said apologetically.
On the second day after the attack on Das Laga City, the ban that originally prohibited people from going out was suddenly lifted, and the martial arts competition was still carried out normally, but it was postponed for several days.
So the night before yesterday, the head of the Nico family, Ibulan, approached Si Wulu and asked him to represent the Nico family in this martial arts tournament. Out of gratitude to the Nico family, Si Wulu agreed on the spot.
"It's okay! The Nico family has other better choices. That's the best thing. Here, I wish the Nico family immediate success and good results in this martial arts competition." Si Wulu looked calm. Di replied.
"Si Wulu, thank you. Then leave the rest to me. Cousin, don't worry. I will definitely win the championship for my family in this martial arts competition." A man next to Monica said A strange purple-haired young man said loudly.
This strange purple-haired young man named Sachs arrived at the Shanhaibiewan of the Nico family yesterday afternoon. He is a distant relative of Monica. It is said that he came from Altele Province specially to help the Nico family. This saxophonist is a well-known young and strong player, and he is a top student at the prestigious Altler University, so this is the beginning of the scene.
Hux, who was next to him, also immediately echoed: "Monica, with cousin Sachs' strong strength, we will definitely be able to lead our family to win the crown this time. Besides, it is also for his own good not to let Si Wulu play. As for him, With small arms and legs, it doesn’t matter if you lose the face of our Nico family, but it won’t be good if you lose your life.”
"Hucks, shut up! Si Wu Lu, I'm really, really sorry." Monica ignored her cousin beside her and continued to apologize to Si Wu Lu.
"Nothing! It's not a big deal." Si Wulu waved his hand magnanimously.
Si Wulu can understand what the Nico family does, but understanding is understanding. However, Si Wulu is not a saint. He also has his own joys, angers, sorrows and joys. Naturally, he will feel unhappy when he is abandoned, and Si Wulu has never thought about it. I have always stayed in the Nico family, so after much thought, I finally said goodbye to everyone in the Nico family.
A thousand-mile horse is always there, but a bole is not always there! At that moment, Si Wulu remembered an old proverb from the Eastern Wilderness Continent.
"Brother Si Wulu, I'm sorry! If I hadn't recommended you to grandpa, you wouldn't have..." After hearing the news of Si Wulu's departure, Meng Keer hurried out and caught up with Si Wulu in a panic. Wu Lu.
"Haha! It's none of your business, don't take it to heart, you know? Be happy in the future, girls who cry are not beautiful." Si Wulu comforted.
"Brother Siwulu, have you really decided to leave?" Meng Keer's eyes were red.
Human beings are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless? Looking at Meng Keer who was crying with pear blossoms in the rain, facing this kind and lovely girl, Si Wulu even couldn't bear it for a moment and wanted to stay.
Being able to be cared about by someone is never a matter of course. No matter who that person is, whether it is a family member or a friend, it is very rare, so everyone should be cherished.
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"Swordsman, please stay." Just when Si Wulu left the boundaries of Daslajia City, a horse caught up with him.
Si Wulu looked warily at the foreign man on horseback. He saw that the foreign man had a rough appearance, a beard all over his face, and a faint hint of sharpness in his eyes, like a sword hidden in a scabbard. Si Wu There was a vague tingling sensation between Lu's eyebrows.
"Sword Master, please stay. My lord has something important to discuss with Sword Master. I wonder if Sword Master can give me a favor?" Then, the foreign man on horseback said to Si Wu Lu, cupping his fists.
The so-called showing courtesy for nothing has to be a scam! Living in a foreign country with an unfamiliar place, Si Wulu didn't want to die in an unknown place, so he decisively refused.
"My lord has said that if the swordsman is willing to represent the Simon family in the martial arts competition in Das Laga City, my lord can send you the map of the northern region of Xizhou Continent, which is the one circulated within the Church of Light. In addition, he will also give you the map afterwards. Give the swordsman a good reward." The foreign man continued without giving up.
For Si Wulu now, having a detailed map in his hand would undoubtedly be a great help. It's just that maps have always been classified as state secrets and are explicitly prohibited from being circulated on the market. Only the government, the military, and various major forces are eligible to possess them.
Even if they are traveling merchants, most of them do business according to the experience and routes passed down from generation to generation. Even if they draw a map in private, it is secretly regarded as a family heirloom and will not be easily shared with others.
Si Wulu raised his head and looked at the big foreign man carefully. Only then did he realize that although the man was wearing guard-style clothes, the fabric was very common burlap, but very precious silk, with inlays on the edges of the clothes. There are gold edges and leather that looks expensive.
"Families that can get the map, at least a powerful family like a famous family, should not lack strong people who are willing to work hard for you! And your family and I have never met each other, why did you choose me?" Si Wu Lu asked in confusion.
The foreign man smiled bitterly: "When the mysterious strong man attacked Das Laga City, my master and several young strong men participating in the competition happened to be guests at the city lord's mansion, which happened to be the focus of the strong man's attack. So now they are all lying in bed, I am afraid they will not be able to catch up with the tournament."
"This martial arts competition is very important to the Simon family and cannot be lost, so my lord can only spend a lot of money to find young strong men from all walks of life. As for why we chose the swordsman, when the mysterious strong man attacked the whole city, my lord I happened to be admiring flowers in a pavilion not far from the swordsman, and I was extremely lucky to witness a young general resisting the attack of a powerful god general." The foreign man explained.
"What happened that day? Why did the mysterious strong man attack Das Laga City?" Si Wulu asked curiously.
The Nico family is just an insignificant small family, without many sources of information, and they know no more about what happened that day than other ordinary people. So no one knew anything about the attack on the city that day.
"According to the information obtained by the Simon family, there is a powerful man at the level of a god general who has been hiding in the city lord's palace disguised as a servant in order to avoid powerful enemies over the years. Unexpectedly, he was eventually exposed. This incident was caused by his former enemy seeking revenge. As for why the mysterious strong man seeking revenge wanted to attack the whole city, it was probably a whim or boredom. After all, in the eyes of a strong man of this level, most people are no different from ants."
Soon after, Si Wulu met the adult the foreign man was talking about—young Isabella.
In the deep manor, a ray of golden sunlight sneaked in through the window and quietly reflected on that exquisite face. The young girl was sitting quietly on the main seat, her presence shining like a bright star.
Her face is as delicate as porcelain, white and transparent, with three-dimensional features. Her eyes are like the blue sky, quiet and deep. At this moment, she was like a proud peacock. Every movement was so graceful and calm. She was so close yet so unattainable. It made people marvel at the miraculous craftsmanship of the Creator.
"Swordsman, this is the information of all participants in this martial arts tournament." A waiter held a thick file in both hands and placed it on the table in front of Si Wulu.
Si Wulu didn't look at the file immediately, but turned to look at Isabella and said, "Miss Isabella doesn't seem to be from Das Laga Province?"
"The swordsman has good eyesight. I am indeed not from the Das Laga Province." There was a hint of appreciation in Isabella's eyes.
"I come from Koler Dragon City, which is the capital of the Iron Throne just like your imperial capital in the wilderness. There are many geniuses there and the competition is extremely fierce. The Simon family has missed the opportunity to enter the secret realm of the mysterious world for two consecutive years. In the end, the family can only spend a huge amount of money. For the price, come to Das Laga City to try your luck." Isabella explained helplessly.
"What is the secret realm of the mysterious world?"
"The so-called Mysterious Secret Realm is actually an ancient battlefield between humans and evil races from outside the world. After tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes, a special closed space was formed under the influence of the power of nature. The Mysterious Secret Realm It appears in this world every eight years, and now it has become a battlefield for the young generation of geniuses from all over the world to compete on the same stage."
"In that space, there are countless rare treasures, peerless herbs and even ancient techniques and inheritances. Of course, if you want to get such an opportunity, you must not only have excellent luck, but also have strong strength, otherwise Everything is nothingness. There, there are no rules, no morality, and no reason. It all depends on strength and means. Not only do you have to face the persecution of other peerless geniuses, but there are also countless powerful monsters with strange abilities lurking there. There are unknown dangers and murderous intentions. In fact, every time a mysterious realm is opened, only a handful of lucky people come out alive, and they are all the best among the younger generation."
Si Wulu nodded. Great opportunities usually also mean great dangers. There is no free lunch in this world. This is an eternal truth.
"What does the secret realm of the mysterious world have to do with the tournament in Das Laga City?" Si Wulu asked doubtfully.
Isabella glanced at him and said: "Because the location where the Mysterious Realm appears is within the Iron Throne, the threshold for entering the Mysterious Realm in this country is much lower than that of other countries. As long as you win the championship in the martial arts tournament held by each city-state, The young and powerful people will be recommended by the city lord, and then go to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference of ability users, and the battlefield of the martial arts conference is located in the secret realm of the secret world."
"All participating contestants will enter the secret realm after it is opened. After training in it for a period of time, those who survive will compete on the same stage in a highly anticipated arena half a year later to determine the champion of the martial arts conference. These six months will undoubtedly strengthen the The best opportunity for strength, and finding opportunities in secret realms is the best way to improve one's strength." Isabella continued.
The World Martial Arts Conference was the second time Si Wulu heard about it from others after he came to Xizhou Continent. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "What is the World Martial Arts Conference of Abilities? I had never heard of it when I was in the Eastern Wasteland."
Isabella looked at Si Wulu with some surprise and said: "In the world we live in, evil races from outside the world come every few thousand or tens of thousands of years, for the sake of the prosperity of the human race and to better nurture the future generations. The World Ability Martial Arts Conference was born from this, and the secret realm is actually a disguised reward for the outstanding geniuses of the younger generation of the human race."
"It sounds like neither this secret realm nor the tournament in Daslaga City has much to do with the interests of the Simon family, but your Simon family values this tournament so much. Could it be that Simon is in the secret realm? What does the family need?" Si Wulu thought for a moment and asked.
Isabella sighed, paused, and then said: "More than twenty years ago, a young genius in the Simon family who was highly regarded by the family secretly carried the family's heirloom treasure, the Splitting Wind and Chaos Feather Spear, into the secret realm of the world. , and tried to become famous in the world with the power of the magic weapon, but he fell into that space, and was lost in it together with the magic weapon passed down by the family from generation to generation. The Simon family uses the Splitting Wind and Chaos Feather Spear as a symbol. After it was lost, the family head’s prestige It has been greatly reduced, and it is no longer able to control most of the forces that were originally under the jurisdiction of the Simon family. This has led to the decline of the Simon family, and now it has been reduced to a second-class family."
"So I have to enter the secret realm of the mysterious world to find the Splitting Wind and Chaos Feather Spear in order to get the map?"
Isabella shook her head: "Of course not. As long as the swordsman is willing to participate in the martial arts competition in Das Laga City, regardless of his ranking, the Simon family will hand over the map of the Northern Territory of Xizhou with both hands. As for looking for the Splitting Wind and Chaos Feather Spear, That’s another price.”
Si Wulu chuckled: "It seems that I took a big advantage."
"In fact, Dahuang has always been the biggest competitor of Wu Kui in the World Martial Arts Conference in history, but in the past few hundred years, no one has been sent to participate after the decline of national power. You who come from the Eastern Wilderness Continent should go there and experience it. The path that the young geniuses from the Desolate Tribe once walked in ancient times.”
"You gave me a reason that I can't refuse!" Si Wulu lowered his head and opened the file with competitors written on it.
At this time, the final battlefield of the World Youth Martial Arts Tournament, the secret realm of the mysterious world appeared at the boundary point of this world - the Olympic Holy Mountain was also very lively. At this moment, people there were busy making various preparations for the upcoming World Martial Arts Tournament. Various preparations.
The world's top young peerless monsters are already gearing up and eager to try, ready to enjoy the moment of defeating all the top geniuses and becoming famous in the world.
At this time, they would not know that three hundred years later, after the Eastern Wasteland War, the Huang clan, which had been missing from the World Youth Martial Arts Conference for more than three hundred years, would have such a person participate in this grand event due to various chances and coincidences. .
No one would have thought that after three hundred years, there would be only one person participating in the competition on her behalf in that great wilderness that had completely declined in the eyes of the world.
So, when people were laughing at this great and glorious empire in the past, it was this man who offered a shocking feast of blood to the world.
