The final battle that Yu Luming and Liu Yiren created frightened everyone.
And the old Heavenly Master was even more shocking. The way he smashed the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar with one palm was really awe-inspiring and made people dare not disobey him.
It was only at this time that Yan Shouyi realized how terrifying this old guy was.
The light beam dispersed, the smoke fell, and the two people on the Wanfa Sect altar finally showed their figures.
Both of them looked a little embarrassed, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths. They looked at each other with red eyes.
It was already extremely hard work to pour mana into the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar. After persisting for such a long time, they were beaten to pieces by the old Heavenly Master. Presumably both of them suffered some backlash.
Who loses and wins?
The old Heavenly Master stood up, shook the whisk lightly, put the whisk on his arm, and said lightly:
"Winning or losing, you decide for yourself."
After saying that, the old Heavenly Master slowly walked back to the Heavenly Master's Hall.
Liu Yiren turned around silently, kowtowed three times towards the side and rear of Tianshi Palace, and said in a very regretful tone:
"Master, this disciple is incompetent and failed to help the master fulfill his wish."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
The answer is already out.
Liu Yiren lost to Yu Luming and was defeated by Wanfa Zongtan!
The winner is Yu Luming!
Yu Luming stood up slowly, his steps a little frivolous. He looked at the old Heavenly Master outside the Heavenly Master's Hall, and was filled with emotion in his heart.
Only the last step is left.
After defeating Yan Shouyi tomorrow, I will be able to take over the position of Heavenly Master and understand the meaning of my existence...
Seeing the old Heavenly Master nodding slightly towards him, Yu Luming showed a smile on his face.
Master finally recognized me for once.
He looked at Yan Shouyi again.
"Yan Shouyi! I win!"
Yan Shouyi shifted Liu Yiren's gaze to Yu Luming, and he clasped his fists at Yu Luming from a distance to express his congratulations.
Although these two strongest men of the younger generation are in a competitive relationship, they also cherish each other.
Yu Luming smiled and shouted:
"Please prepare carefully for the battle tomorrow. I, Yu Luming, will definitely not lose to you!"
Yan Shouyi smiled slightly: "I will go all out."
"Okay! But the fight is over. After the fight is over, let's go to watch the sunset outside the Tianshi Temple!"
Yan Shouyi's mouth twitched: "It sounds a bit weird for a grown man like you to ask me to watch the sunset."
"Do you have a better plan?" Yu Luming asked.
"If you have a chance, go to Rongcheng. There are a lot of fun things there."
"Okay, listen to you!"
After Yu Luming finished speaking, he lost all strength, fell to the ground, and fell asleep leaning on the gravel.
It can be seen that in order to win Liu Yiren, Yu Luming used all his strength.
Liu Yiren may be in better condition than Yu Luming because of his deep magic power.
It's a pity that this competition is not just about whose magic power is deeper, because at the last moment when the light beam appeared, everyone noticed that Yu Luming's golden lines had the upper hand.
In this round, Yu Luming indeed won.
"The two of them are indeed the chosen ones. In this competition, they were beaten so hard that it shook the world!"
"Did they really open the door to immortality in the end? Why did the Heavenly Master interrupt it? I don't understand! I really can't understand it!"
"If that was really the door to immortality just now, does it prove that only the heirs of the Heavenly Master can open it?"
"Speaking of which, although Yu Luming won, our Goddess Liu is also terrifyingly strong!"
"Yes, from now on, she has a place in the entire Xuanmen."
"I just don't know what Goddess Liu's plans are in the future. Will she continue to stay in Longhu Mountain?"
"There will be another match tomorrow. Yan Shou will fight against Yu Luming. If Yan Shou wins..."
"So does Yan Shouyi have the secret text of Dragon and Tiger?"
The audience was talking and having different opinions and couldn't stop at all.
Looking at Liu Yiren who could not kneel down on the stage, Yan Shouyi sighed slightly and finally walked onto the Wanfa Sect altar.
To Longhu Mountain, Liu Yiren, who has only been here for a month, may still be an outsider. No one except Zhang Sishui will be on her side.
If Yan Shouyi didn't show up at this time, Liu Yiren would keep kneeling like this.
Yan Shouyi came to Liu Yiren, patted her shoulder and asked:
"Are you here to attend the Luo Tian Jiao just to help Elder Zhang Sishui fulfill his wish?"
Liu Yiren sighed: "This is just a deal between me and Master. I participated in the Luotian Dajiao, and Master gave me the power to change my life."
"You seem to already know what happened in your previous life?"
"I have been to the Guanling Tower and seen my past life. I also know the story of you...and the princess of Yushu."
Yan Shouyi's expression froze.
This time, it was even more embarrassing.
However, Liu Yiren was quite tolerant and comforted her: "In my previous life, I was just a weak woman. I had no choice. So in this life, I hope that I can have the power to change the future. I will not repeat the same mistakes as in the previous life. This time That’s why I agreed to Master’s conditions and came to Longhu Mountain.”
"Then what are your plans in the future?" Yan Shouyi asked.
Liu Yiren replied: "Master gave me his life-long deeds, and I have nothing to repay. I will stay quietly at Longhu Mountain and accompany Master for the rest of the days. As for where to go from now on, I will make plans later."
Zhang Sishui took the initiative to teach Liu Yiren his skills, which eventually led to Liu Yiren's own time being numbered.
According to Yan Shouyi's deduction, Zhang Sishui can only live for another year at most, or even less.
No one can judge whether Zhang Sishui is right or wrong. As Zhang Sishui himself said, a person must have something to think about in his life.
Zhang Sishui was willing to sacrifice everything for this idea, and he was already prepared to bear the consequences.
"Yiren..."
Yan Shou opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Liu Yiren stood up, turned around with a smile, and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I still hope you can win when you fight Yu Luming tomorrow."
"I'd like to lend you some good words."
Yan Shouyi let go of his hand, and Liu Yiren, accompanied by the Longhu Mountain disciples, walked down the Wanfa Sect altar.
She wanted to see Zhang Sishui.
Looking at Liu Yiren's back, Yan Shouyi felt a little relieved. Liu Yiren in this life was still different from Princess Wenyan in the previous life.
Princess Wenyan has no choice, but Liu Yiren has endless possibilities.
"Would you feel better if you think about it this way?" Yan Shouyi asked the general in his mind.
The general didn't answer, but Yan Shouyi felt much less guilty.
He took a deep breath.
Today's battle is all over, and there are only two things he needs to think about next.
First, tomorrow’s competition with Yu Luming.
Second, find out Zhang Wuma’s telltale signs.
While he was thinking.
A big-faced plate suddenly appeared in his field of vision, startling him, and he punched him conveniently.
"Ouch!"
The man covered his face and screamed in pain. Yan Shou took half a step back and recognized through his attire that this man seemed to be the licking dog of the Maoshan sect, Han San.
