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Chapter 1662 Before Dabi

Unexpectedly, as time went by, that will would completely awaken and prepare to invade his sea of ​​consciousness and then occupy his body.

A war completely broke out in Shangguan Guangwu's body, and it has lasted for three years now. Over the past three years, he has been suffering in pain. Although the pain is extremely painful, he still persists.

"I won't give up, I won't give up." Shangguan Guangwu roared.

No one knew all this about Shangguan Guangwu. Although Yuwen Zhouyuan also expected that Shangguan Guangwu's situation was not good, he did not expect that it had reached this point.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed, and Yuwen Zhouyuan worked hard for another night. He was wondering whether he would lose weight several times if this continued.

During the day, Yuwen Zhouyuan went to the Scale Horn Clan on the pretext of looking for some herbs. He checked the entire continent of the Scale Horn Clan. Nothing could escape his inspection. He almost knew the entire strength of the Scale Horn Clan.

, of course, unless the other party has opened up some kind of powerful space.

There was no trace of the Soul-nurturing Flower or the Supreme Being Ruoshui among the Scale Horns. Of course, he flattened a huge mountain as the price.

After resting for a day, he used the same method to visit the Illusory Spirit Clan and the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan, but he didn't find what he needed.

Except for the Winged Tribe, the other four races all left the imprint of Yuwen Zhouyuan. Only the imprint of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe was the most obvious. He directly carved a line of words on the giant tree in the center of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe’s continent: Yuwen

Zhou Yuan came here for a visit.

This is a slap in the face from Chi Luoluo.

Faced with Yuwen Zhouyuan's behavior, the Yuanxian realm masters of these races endured it. They knew that they were no match for Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Of course, their forbearance was not because they were afraid of Yuwen Zhouyuan, but because they were temporarily separated from each other and caused conflicts with Yuwen Zhouyuan.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the eighth day of April in the 20th year of Zhenwu.

On this day, many young masters in the Fuso Flower Island Region were excited, because a competition was about to be held, and those with high rankings would receive generous rewards, and they would also receive personal guidance from Yuwen Zhouyuan, which was rare.

Chance.

Within the Fusohua Island territory, an island is covered with defensive formations. Even the true saint masters cannot blast away the ground beneath their feet.

In the center of this island, there is a huge round platform, which is also extremely strong.

The round platform is surrounded by a trapezoidal shape, all made of precious bluestone. It looks majestic.

This venue used for competitions is about two miles away. It is extremely wide and has many stands around it. It can accommodate at least 100,000 people.

On this day, countless people came from various islands. Among these people, there were those who signed up for the competition and other experts. They were all ready to watch this competition.

In the blink of an eye, all the stands were filled with people, and some people stood on trees and mountains in the distance, watching with magic.

"This year's competition will be even more exciting," someone said.

"Yes! The key is that Island Master Yuwen comes to watch. This is an opportunity! Maybe Island Master Yuwen will take a fancy to him. If he accepts him as his disciple, he will really make a lot of money." Someone said.

"Hey, you must work hard."

Even before the competition started, many people started talking. Those who participated had excitement on their faces and looked like they were eager to try.

Boom! At this time, there was a loud noise between heaven and earth. Energy rolled in the void and condensed into a small platform. On this small platform, fifty seats formed by energy were lined up in an arc shape.

Seeing this scene, everyone stopped talking, their eyes full of envy.

After a while, figures stood up from the distance and jumped onto the seat.

Although the Forbidden Sky Formation is deployed in Fusohua Island, people with high cultivation level can still stay in the void for a short time.

In the blink of an eye, forty-eight people arrived. They sat on both sides, leaving a seat in the middle.

After about half the time of a stick of incense, Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared out of thin air.

The people sitting on these small platforms are all pseudo-fairyland masters from the Fuso Flower Island Domain. Of course, there are many masters who are not among them.

Some of these people are familiar to Yuwen Zhouyuan, and some are strangers, but they should all be new juniors.

"Owner."

"Master Yuwen Island."

...

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan appear, many people cheered, their eyes full of blazing colors. After all, Yuwen Zhouyuan is the symbol of Fusang Flower Island Domain. Many people have been to Fusang Flower Island for countless years, but there is no

I have seen Yuwen Zhouyuan before, and now I see it for the first time, and I feel very excited.

The cheers lasted for a long time before slowly stopping.

At this time, Nangong Dai appeared in the void on a round platform made of energy condensed with a diameter of more than ten feet. With a faint smile on her face, she said: "Welcome to the 10th Fuso Flower Island Competition.

, let me talk about the rules and rewards of the competition..."

As before, the competition was hosted by Nangong Dai.

After finishing those rules, Nangong Dai said some words of encouragement, and then let Shuang Xuehan speak. Shuang Xuehan and Ye Youhan managed the new disciples, that is, the younger generation. However, Shuang Xuehan

Han is in charge of training, so let Shuang Xuehan say a few words first.

Shuang Xuehan only said two or three sentences, but he simply and clearly stated what should be paid attention to during the competition.

After several pseudo-fairyland masters spoke one after another, Nangong Dai turned her attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan and blinked her eyes.

"Next, the founder of our Fuso Flower Island Domain, Yuwen Island Master, will speak." Nangong Dai stood on the round platform and said.

As soon as they heard that Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to speak, the whole scene became even more excited. Many people cheered, calling for the master, Yuwen Island Master, etc.

The name Yuwen Island Master only came up recently. No one knows how it spread, but it was formed unconsciously.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stood up, and the terrifying aura from his body erupted, sweeping through the space like a tsunami. Of course, he only showed a trace of aura, otherwise many people would be injured or even killed by his terrifying aura.

Under Yu Wen Zhouyuan's momentum, everyone closed their mouths and did not dare to speak out, waiting for Yu Wen Zhouyuan to speak.

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the crowd and said: "This is my first time to watch this kind of competition. I just watched it and found that your cultivation levels are all very high, much higher than those of previous monks of the same age. But sometimes

High cultivation level is not everything. People with low cultivation level can defy heaven and kill people with high cultivation level. We practice not to improve our cultivation level, but to understand ourselves clearly."

"Cultivation is to cultivate yourself. Don't be confused by the level of the realm. Sometimes, in the realm of the true master, the realm of the true self, or even the peak of the true king, it doesn't matter if the cultivation is slow. The key lies in the understanding and foundation. If the foundation is strong, early cultivation will

Slowly, but once you reach the pseudo-fairyland, you will soar into the sky."

Speaking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly remembered the Principle Source Fruit in the storage bag. After taking this heaven-defying thing, it will definitely increase the cultivation level and enhance the monk's understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, and there is no harm.

It’s time to stimulate them. The younger generation of masters in the Fusohua Island Region also need a benchmark, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart.

"I know that everyone attaches great importance to this competition, and I also attach great importance to it. After all, this is my first time to watch. I will now announce my reward for this competition. I will give it to the first place.

A special reward. As for what it is, I will keep it secret for now. For the top three, I will tailor a Kung Fu for them. There will also be Kung Fu. For the top ten, I will only have Kung Fu. Then the competition will begin." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.

After finishing, he sat on the seat.

Hearing that Yu Wen Zhouyuan was going to give them rewards, those participating in the competition cheered one by one. Some powerful people were thinking about getting first place in order to get the mysterious reward Yu Wen Zhou Yuan said.

The subsequent events will be presided over by Nangong Dai, and Yuwen Zhouyuan only needs to watch.

The first level is to test the state of mind. All the people participating in the competition stood on the round platform. For a moment, the light on the round platform shone and a haze enveloped all the contestants.

Yuwen Zhouyuan knew at a glance that it was an illusory array. The illusory array was used to test the state of mind of those people. Whoever walked out of the illusory array first would have a higher score. The score was given based on the length of time. This is a specialized person.

to calculate.

There are more than 10,000 people participating in the competition this time, and everyone is a master above the peak of the True King. This makes Yuwen Zhouyuan sigh with emotion. He still remembers that during their competition, the highest level of cultivation was only half True King.

I am only at the peak of Bu Zhen. With the increase in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, my cultivation level is about to break through.

Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan noticed a gaze. This gaze came from the stands. He couldn't help but turn around and saw a strange woman from a pseudo-fairyland. This woman had a peerless appearance and extraordinary temperament. The look she looked at him

A little obsessed and a little complicated.

In the first level of the competition, after half a stick of incense, a young man came out. This young man's cultivation level was not very high, but he was only in the middle stage of the fourth level of the True King. Among the people who participated in the competition, there were five True King levels.

Heavy.

This young man has a resolute face, and his body exudes a rock-like aura, like an immovable mountain peak. You can tell at a glance that he has a deep foundation.

Next, people came out one after another. Those who came out earlier were all talented people. Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded with satisfaction. The cultivation of these people was not frivolous. They had all experienced life and death.

, his cultivation level can be seen through at a glance.

An hour later, there were still 200 people who had not come out. Since they were in the illusion and the illusion was evacuated, the eyes of the younger generation of masters were confused, and then they slowly woke up. When they saw that there were only 200 of them on the stage.

, all of them blushed.

They didn't even pass the basic illusion time. They were already out. Strictly speaking, they were no longer qualified for the competition.

This approach makes those people even more ashamed.

In the past, the competitions were all direct battles. No one would have thought that this year there would be a fantasy competition.


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