"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's time for you to rest."
In the darkness, Xia Chongming, who had turned into an invisible curse, spoke silently with a faint expression on his face.
His Highness is just like King Yu, who has a strong sense of responsibility and a clear mind. As the prince's companion, Xia Chongming, a student who knows the prince very well, and it is precisely because of this understanding that he cursed the prince in the new Nightmare Town. After the method was completed, a plan was laid against the prince.
Xia Chongming didn't want this. He didn't even want to destroy Xia Yu and make the leader angry, but there was no other way.
The side effects of the Nightmare Town method can no longer be suppressed. They have no time to slowly fight with Xia Yu. If Xia Yu does not attack Xia Yu to wake up the leader and obtain the most complete Nightmare Town method to make up for the current shortcomings of the method, the Central State Nightmare Town sect will not even be able to The Wusheng Emperor needs to take action, and the two guardians will die in a short time.
That volume of secret law had been completed a long time ago and was originally used to save the crazy King Yu. However, because of the prince, the leader also took that volume of secret law and died forever.
Xia Chongming didn't want to die. He had just touched the edge of the Dragon Clan's ten thousand year plan.
As long as he successfully survives this calamity, he will definitely be able to surpass the checks and balances of the world of cultivation in the future and become a true immortal.
Even if this would anger the leader, Chongming really had no choice now.
If he drags it on any longer, he will be killed by the backlash.
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Imperial City·Lunch break after the feast.
"It's been a long time since we last saw each other at Prince Xuan's Mansion. Shi Qi misses Mr. Su very much."
Su Yan had just had a meal here. He lay on his aunt's lap and turned into a blanket to warm her legs. He also enjoyed her massage by the way. At this time, Feng Shiqi, whom he had not seen for a while, He was squatting in front of Su Yan and saying hello shyly.
Su Yan's appearance and physique seemed to be on the top of Feng Shiqi's heart.
When the two first met on the streets of the busy city, Feng Shiqi noticed that she was obsessed with Su Yan. Although it did not reach the so-called love at first sight, Feng Shiqi also admitted that she was a little bit greedy for his appearance.
"I brought you some snacks. I wonder if Mr. Su would like them."
After saying hello to Su Yan and getting a response, Feng Shiqi quickly took out a bag of air-dried monster meat from the storage bracelet and handed it to Su Yan. There was a faint sweet smell inside, which must have been coated with maltose. .
Looking at the dried meat in front of him, Su Yan looked at Feng Shiqi doubtfully, opened his mouth and bit into it.
Su Yan likes to eat preserved meat, and he also likes sweets. Preserved pork in honey sauce is simply one of Su Yan's favorite foods.
"I am so fond of this. It was probably County Master Luanming who told you, right? You don't need to be polite next time. We are all fellow Taoists who have sat in the Wanhua Pavilion and had a drink together. There is no need to be so polite about giving this or that. .”
Although Su Yan ate it with gusto, he still told Feng Shiqi that the quality of this monster meat jerky was obviously of excellent quality. In the foundation-building stage of Su Yan, a fox would need to chew it for a while before it could be swallowed smoothly. Apparently the meat used to make jerky comes from demonic beasts of the Golden Core stage or above.
so cute
Feng Shiqi obviously didn't hear what Su Yan said. She looked at the white-furred fox with a happy face. She tried hard to hold the slightly sticky meat with her fox paws and chewed it with her head sideways.
After being obsessed with the cuteness of the young fox for a moment, Feng Shiqi remembered what she had to do.
….
Meeting Su Yan here was purely coincidental. She was going to the area near King Xuan to find County Lord Luanming and ask for some information about eight princes with different surnames competing in the competition.
As a result, instead of walking to where King Xuan was sitting, Feng Shiqi found Su Yan and his aunt sitting in the first row. Feng Shiqi couldn't hold back and took out the snacks that she had always carried with her to give to Su Yan and gave them to him. .
"Master Su, I am going to participate in the imperial martial arts competition later. Can Shi Qi get Mr. Su's cheers and cheers?"
Although Xia Yu did not use the word "gas", because of natural gas, the word "gas" is used here, which means that it is like adding gas to a flame, making it burn more intensely.
Feng Shiqi looked at Su Yan expectantly, hoping that the young master would reply to her: I wish the girl good luck in martial arts.
but
Su Yan, who was happily chewing the meat, showed a surprised expression and said, "Are you the Black Iron Token Field?"
The expectant expression on Feng Shiqi's cheeks froze, and she gradually looked at Su Yan with an astonished expression: "Could it be that, sir, you are also participating? Or is it the Black Iron Token event?"
Looking at the small white-furred fox and Mr. Su, who was about 1.6 meters tall and a young man, Feng Shiqi had a hard time imagining what it would be like when Su Yan was fighting.
All she could imagine was that the white-haired young fox had a ferocious cry on his face. During the killing, he was picked up by the monk on the opposite side with one hand. He looked at the referee with black lines on his head and said, "He really is." Are you my opponent?"
As he spoke, he kicked Su Yan out of the field. Su Yan rolled on the ground with a frustrated look on his face.
Or when the female cultivator saw Su Yan, she picked him up with a look of infatuation on her face, held him in her arms and rubbed him hard. Su Yan struggled desperately but couldn't get away.
In the end, half of his life was wiped out by the female cultivator who was licking the corner of her mouth with a satisfied look on her face and fell to the field with a gray face.
No matter how Feng Shiqi fantasizes about Su Yan's fight, the scene she finally imagines is Su Yan acting cute.
"Those participating monks are inhumane. They are not like us Xia Yu people who would show mercy to a cute fox. Mr. Su, you should be careful!"
Feng Shiqi spoke with worry on her face, looking at the little fox chewing on the meat with a happy face: "Those guys."
"Miss Feng, there's no need to worry. I'm just going to go through a formality. The important thing is to participate." Su Yan waved his hand to reassure Feng Shiqi.
Su Yan didn't care so much about winning or losing. If the enemy's strength was really beyond imagination, Su Yan would not fight like crazy with the enemy to the end, because doing so was actually meaningless.
Su Yan was not an official contestant. Even if he reached the top ten, he would not be eligible for rewards. His appearance was just to show his face in front of the grand master and put all his knowledge into practice in order to gain the qualification for his guidance.
The Black Iron Token is different from the contestants. Su Yan is very open-minded about these. Just like what Wusheng Emperor said before, being weak for a while does not mean anything. Maybe one day he will dig up a great immortal's tomb and get it. What kind of elixir is soaring in place?
Is that what I'm saying? I'm afraid you'll encounter some kind of pervert when you go on stage, Feng Shiqi muttered in her heart.
While the two were chatting, they didn't notice that Master Xia Yu, who was sitting on the truss, had stood up, walked to the edge of the platform, raised his hand and patted it three times:
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"It's time for the opening. Please put all your tokens on the seats, and the giant tree will pull you to the ring."
After Master Sumire finished speaking, he stood on the edge of the platform and waited for the one hundred and fifty contestants to appear.
When the time is up, regardless of whether everyone is present or not, Taishi Sumire will directly announce the rules of the imperial performance. After the explanation of the rules of the imperial performance, contestants who have not yet appeared will be directly disqualified.
Upon hearing this, Su Yan took out the token from his storage ring and placed it on the seat.
Just as he was wondering what the so-called pulling was about, as soon as the token was placed on the table, Su Yan and the token turned into a green ball of light and flew out.
Su Yan ejected with the Black Iron Order in his arms. He landed on the central stage of the Imperial City and slid a distance. He barely stabilized his body and showed a confused expression:
"Is this...transformation into escaping light? Is the floating city's movement method so advanced?"
Although the word escape is simple to say, if you want to control the escape, you must cultivate at the Nascent Soul stage to be able to control the speed of traveling millions of miles a day.
Su Yan has ridden the Dunguang before, but this is the first time he has been transformed into a Dunguang, so he feels quite strange about it.
"fox."
Grandmaster Sumire looked at the young fox holding the token and couldn't help but reveal a strange smile on his face.
However, a figure of Senhan's back appeared in his mind.
"It's weird, it's weird"
cool colored paper
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