Xiao Qian and Ye Feng did not speak, but looked solemn.
They dare not take it lightly.
If they really faced the Holy Land genius in the first round, the pressure they would have to face would be a bit high, and they would also have to reorganize their formations.
The two of them didn't panic when facing anyone, but there was still a big gap between Song Le and the others in terms of strength compared to the Holy Land's top geniuses.
Once you meet them, it will be a tough battle, and you may even be eliminated.
After all, in the first round, the July Star Formation cannot be used.
"Okay, everyone, be quiet. You need to guard against arrogance and impetuosity. Don't underestimate anyone."
"With your mentality, Bao Buqi will send you away if he meets some ordinary powerful geniuses."
Su Mu warned.
There should be no contempt or neglect.
This kind of mentality is very dangerous now, but I still appreciate their idea of daring to stand shoulder to shoulder with the geniuses of the Holy Land.
It is important to have confidence in your own strength, but at the same time, you must not underestimate the enemy.
"Uncle Master, we understand!"
Gong Xiyao and Li Changan were a little more calm and nodded quickly.
Seeing this, Song Le and the other three quickly became serious.
No matter what kind of force you face, you need to keep a calm mind.
"Um."
"The lottery will be drawn soon. Just wait here and wait for me. I'll be back as soon as I go."
Su Mu nodded and immediately walked towards the central arena.
The person in charge of this lottery ceremony is Yu Wenlong. He also serves as the chief referee and is responsible for comparing the sects to ensure there will be no casualties.
With so many people watching, there must not be any more accidents.
There had been trouble in the first test, and if any serious incident happened later, the reputation of his Qin Dynasty would also be severely hit.
If not, the Human Emperor would not have sent this guy to take charge of this matter.
Su Mu and Yu Wenlong looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then stopped communicating.
He waited silently.
A familiar voice sounded.
"Brother Su, I never thought I would see you here, what a coincidence!"
"We meet again!"
There was vitality in the voice.
Su Mu turned around sharply, "Lu Yunyi? Why are you here?"
He looked a little surprised and happy.
Old friends meet again.
He has not forgotten that the Daoji Emperor asked him to take good care of his son.
After not seeing each other for a while, Lu Yunyi's young and handsome face seemed to have become firmer, and his fair skin turned into a healthy wheat color.
She has a mature charm.
And... his strength has probably improved a lot, and his aura is no worse than that of Qin Jiuchuan.
Even slightly better!
After all, he is the only son of the Great Emperor. His strong bloodline makes him naturally good at shortcuts, and his cultivation speed is even faster than ordinary people.
"You didn't expect it, did you? I am now the new Holy Son of Wudang, and I am here to draw lots on behalf of Wudang."
"You must be over your age, right? Why are you here?"
Lu Yunyi said with some doubts.
"You can't come here after you're old enough?"
"What you said makes no sense. As the peak master of Wanjian Mountain, I am naturally here to lead the team."
Su Mu said helplessly.
"I see!"
Lu Yunyi scratched his nose in embarrassment, he indeed ignored this.
After all, Su Mu was too young, so he didn't think about it at the level of an elder.
"By the way...how did you join Wudang?"
"Have you become a saint?"
Su Mu was quite curious.
As the only son of the emperor, there should be no shortage of resources, right?
Joining Wudang Mountain is to seek a refuge?
"I was traveling around at that time, encountered some things, and accidentally fell into Wudang's sphere of influence."
"There were some misunderstandings later, and the confrontation with Master Wang Xiaoxian caused quite a stir."
"I won't go into details about the specific process."
"Later, when his master learned that I had recovered from the Immortal Origin, and that my father had been kind to Wudang in his early years and left some inheritance, he always wanted to take me to Wudang Mountain, saying that they wanted to repay my father's kindness. "
"As soon as I thought that after joining Wudang, I would coincide with the Holy Land Competition, I just let them go."
"Now I have the identity of a Holy Son."
Lu Yunyi rambled.
After they were separated, this guy had a lot of experiences.
"Okay, but with your strength, I'm afraid you're not a match for Master Wang Xiaoxian, right?"
"When I fought with him before, he was in the Fourth Tribulation Realm. Although your talent is better than his, but due to the limit of your training years, you will probably be beaten, right?"
Su Mu said happily.
Lu Yunyi looked dissatisfied, as if he had been right, "I'm no match for him, but he didn't take advantage of me either!"
After saying that, he curled his lips.
Su Mu still believed this. After all, he was the only son of the emperor. His trump cards were all out, so he had to be careful.
If you can't protect them, they'll just throw an imperial weapon at your head.
Who can I talk to to explain this?
While the two were chatting, the lottery ceremony quickly ended. After saying goodbye to each other, Su Mu returned to Wanjian Mountain with the results of the lottery.
He was quite satisfied with the result of this draw.
He did not confront a Holy Land-level existence for the first time.
However, the opponent's strength is not weak either. It is a long-standing family in Zhongzhou.
Gu family.
There used to be a family that had a quasi-emperor level powerhouse, only slightly inferior to Wanjianshan.
It will be a hard battle for Song Le and others.
With Su Mu's return.
Xiao Qian and others gathered around, with expectant looks on their faces.
Su Mu's face pretended to be ugly and he remained silent.
This look frightened Song Le.
"Uncle Junior Master, you...don't scare me? Have we drawn those old holy places?"
"Could it be the Qin Dynasty, the Supreme Immortal Court and their ilk?"
"It's over, it's over!"
Song Le almost burst into tears.
She still wanted to persist until the next competition in the secret realm, and didn't want to fall here.
But... facing those established Holy Lands, their chances of advancing were extremely low, and she would definitely be the one holding them back.
How can you feel happy like this?
Xu Wei, who had previously been clamoring for a fight with the Qin Dynasty's genius, also looked solemn.
That said, but if he really faced the established Holy Land, he was obviously still a little powerless.
"Everyone... cheer up!"
"Isn't he the genius of the Holy Land? Fuck him!"
"Even if we lose, we can't lose Wan Jianshan's face!"
"Besides, it's still unclear who will win and who will lose. Only by giving your best can you leave no regrets!"
Ye Feng stood up and cheered.
Compared to Xiao Qian, he seems to have more leadership qualities.
"Yes, what Uncle Ye said is, isn't it a holy land? Beat him up!"
Ji Hedong said domineeringly.
He is a swordsman, so this kind of courage is in line with his state of mind.
"That's right!"
"No matter who we face, we should keep our true intentions. No matter how powerful the opponent is, we should have the courage to show our sword!"
Everyone's momentum was mobilized.
Su Mu's face was full of relief, and he also secretly smiled. He didn't say anything. They had misunderstood it themselves.
It's none of my business.
