Long Wenmu walked with his hands behind his back, taking one step, and overtook ten or even dozens of steps from others. In this way, it took him a short while to walk out of the cave and finally leave the dark place.
The sun is dazzling outside, and it should be around noon.
I have been missing the sun for a long time and my eyes are a little unopened. Long Wenmu stretched his body heavily, and his muscles and bones were pulled very comfortable.
Compared to meditation and practice, when you come outside, you will feel like you have been missing for a long time in the world.
How long have you been in the demon tomb?
He couldn't see the light of day in places like the demon tomb, and he couldn't figure out how long it had passed.
If there is still time before the Battle of the Heavenly Demons, recover the injuries on your body first.
Observe the direction of Lingyun Castle and strode.
As always, every step is a few feet away.
This approach requires control, and Long Wenmu happened to use this to familiarize himself with his surge in power.
After walking nearly halfway, I heard a faint roar of beasts in my ears.
Long Wenmu raised his eyebrows and looked at the beast's roar, which was a bit far away, mixed with the movement that seemed to be someone taking action.
Is anyone fighting with monsters?
Are disciples of Qingyun Castle or disciples of Lingyun Castle?
Long Wenmu doesn't want to meddle in other people's business, but if someone fights with monsters, he will not turn a blind eye.
I rushed there faster and ran for a while. Under a mountain stream, I saw two people fighting a rhino-like little demon.
Both of them were little demon masters, and they were not very strong, and they were chased by monsters and panicked.
Long Wenmu frowned deeply, and it seemed that there were only two people around him. Generally, a few or even dozens of monsters were sent out at the same time. Just two people were alone, it would be difficult to deal with the little monster.
Long Wenmu calmed down and rushed to the edge of the battlefield in a few steps.
The monster was rushing towards a demon master, and the man waved the weapon in his hand randomly.
The man's body was left behind when he fought with monsters.
No matter what moves you have learned, when life and death are at stake, you can never recall any moves. They are all instinctive weapons.
But how could this random move be useful to monsters?
Taking advantage of the pause of the man's movements, the monster rushed towards him.
Seeing that the monster was about to hit, Long Wenmu rushed forward from a distance and pointed at the monster's head.
The little demon's hard head was directly sunk by this point of view. When the beast roared, its huge body fell down and suddenly disappeared.
The two disciples panicked and thought they were doomed this time, so who knew they would survive from death.
Both of them looked a little dull.
"You two, are you okay?" Long Wenmu asked.
The two men came to their senses after a while and clasped their fists slightly at Long Wenmu.
"Thank you...this senior brother..."
The two men stared at Long Wenmu's face.
Long Wenmu touched his cheek, wiped his hand with a dust, and smiled secretly. He had been in the demon tomb for so long, and was covered in dust. I am afraid that even an acquaintance could not recognize him when he saw it.
"You two are disciples of Qingyun Castle, right?" Long Wenmu asked.
The two men were very strange and stared at Long Wenmu's face very seriously, as if they were about to see a flower.
Long Wenmu was a little embarrassed.
"Ahem, there is a reason for the incident, don't laugh at me."
The two of them were still stunned, and one of them seemed to have seen something: "We two are not disciples of Qingyun Castle, how dare you ask... are you Senior Brother Long?"
Long Wenmu raised his eyes: "Are you from Lingyun Castle?"
"What a Senior Brother Long!" The two disciples were surprised first and then happy.
Their reaction made Long Wenmu feel embarrassed. In Lingyun Castle, he was close to a few people. Lingyun Castle was not many, but he really didn't know much. These two people were disciples of Lingyun Castle.
He didn't recognize it.
He snatched his cheeks awkwardly.
"Senior Brother Long!" A disciple shouted in surprise, but remembered something and immediately cried and hurt his face, "It's over, it's over, Senior Brother Long, it's all our fault! It's over now."
What Long Wenmuxin said is over? Why are these two guys sobbing?
"Senior Brother Long, it's all our fault." The two disciples said sadly.
"What do you mean? Don't be nervous, just say it slowly." Long Wenmu comforted them.
"Senior Brother Long, it's too late, go to Qingyun Castle!" A disciple came forward and pushed him.
"Yes, Senior Brother Long, I don't know if it's time to come, it's all our fault. Lord Yunjia asked us to inform you that the war is about to begin. We both haven't found you yet, but we met a monster halfway...We...
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Long Wenmu's heart creaked.
"Is the war today?" Long Wenmu's voice was a little stiff.
"Yes, the Battle of Heavenly Demons opened today at noon. Senior Brother Long, go quickly!" The two disciples were impatient.
Yun Jia had already asked them to inform Long Wenmu. The place like the demon tomb could not control the time. Yun Jia was afraid that Long Wenmu would miss the matter, so he asked them to inform them. As a result, he encountered a monster on the way and they were
The monster chased her in a panic and wasted too much time.
Long Wenmu almost jumped up and cursed.
The Battle of Heavenly Demons began at noon. When I looked up, it was already noon now!
"You two are now..."
"Senior Brother Long doesn't care about us. The monster is dead and there is no danger. We will return the same way."
Long Wenmu ignored them anymore, and his figure disappeared from the spot in a flash.
The two disciples looked at each other, and Long Wenmu came and went like the wind, and they could not catch any trace.
"Senior Brother Long... is there enough time?" asked one person.
"Who knows, I hope." Another man said bitterly.
...
The severing sun rose to the top of the head, and under the burning sun, some people were so anxious that their foreheads were sweating.
Qingyun Castle, on the battlefield of the Battle of Heavenly Demons, today is a solemn look that has never been seen before.
On the pavilions around, ancient bells ring, and the sixteen countries are neatly arranged around them.
The majestic and grand scene, so solemn and solemn, is probably rare to see in a century.
This is a contest between the top sixteen countries in the Holy Spirit Continent. Such a grand event will never happen except for the battle between the Heavenly Demons.
On the ring, the kings of the sixteen kingdoms burned incense and ceremonies, and various complex etiquettes were constantly underway.
Under the arena, at a certain corner, Yun Jia was so anxious that he paced back and forth.
"Oh, Nizi, if you wander around, you will make me look old." Mi Zhuo came today. Anyway, during such a grand event, others were too lazy to care about him, the person who was poached.
Yun Jia frowned and said, "Why haven't he come yet? It's time soon, why are he still dashing around?"
Of course he was talking about Long Wenmu.
"That brat, maybe he's lost." Mi Zhuo said nonsense without thinking and said nonsense.
Yun Jia glared at him fiercely, Long Wenmu got lost, how many times he has been to the demon tomb? Is it possible?
Yun Jia guessed whether something happened to him, otherwise how could it be that it was not yet.
On the other hand, Qing'er was also very anxious. While she was anxious, Long Wenmu, she also stared at someone on the stage fiercely.
On the stage, Emperor Yanyang held a long incense in his hand and stood side by side with Yun Rulong.
After many etiquettes are finished, incense is inserted into the copper stove.
The ceremonial on the stage folded his hands in front of him and solemnly announced: "The etiquette has been completed. The battle of the heavenly demons has officially begun. All countries return to their positions, and those who participate in the war in various countries enter the venue!"
There are stages for watching the battle around, and this time it is not as casual as during the pre-war period. There are special locations for various countries everywhere.
The sixteen kings stepped down, and three of them returned to their positions in one stand. The others also returned to their stands one after another.
Wait until everyone is seated.
"The people who participated in the war in Canglan Kingdom entered the venue!" the emcee announced.
As the emcee announced, three young men with extraordinary auras jumped onto the ring below. You can tell that these three were all first-class experts.
"It's over, it's over, the staff has come out, that silly boy hasn't come yet!" Feng Xiaosheng said in the stands somewhere.
"The people who participated in the war in Zili Kingdom entered the venue!" The emcee's voice continued.
On the ring, everyone was anxious.
"Girl Yunjia, have you really asked someone to inform him?" Feng Xiaosheng asked.
"Oh, what if I did. I'd have someone to go there long ago. Logically, he should have received the notice." Yun Jia frowned and looked around.
She sent someone out early this morning, and it was logical that she should have notified him at this time.
The Demon Tomb is a secret in Lingyun Castle, and most people do not know it. But the two people she sent are also one of the confidants, who knows where the Demon Tomb is. This time, when I inform you, it is logical that you won’t go on a business trip. What’s going on?
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"People who participated in the war in Beiming Kingdom entered the venue!" The announcements above continued, and people came to the stage one after another.
Three people in groups, neatly arranged.
Every three people will get a lot of praise when they come on stage.
"Linlangguo fighters enter the venue!"
"The people who participated in the battle in Fengche Country entered the venue!"
"The people who participated in the battle in the Holy Ding Kingdom entered the venue!"
...
With every announcement, Yunjia was a little anxious.
But I hope to see it all the time, but I can't wait for that person.
"The participants in Yunxuan Country entered the venue!"
With the announcement of the emcee, the people on Yunjia's side were all in their throats.
Next to the Lingyun Castle, there were several disciples from Qingyun Castle in the stands, each shouting.
This cheer is better than any previous country.
Under the arena, Shuai Yu and Fei Xiaoyu, who were also looking around, looked at each other.
"Let's go on stage first." Fei Xiaoyu said helplessly.
Mr. Yu shrank his head and walked onto the ring with Fei Xiaoyu.
"Look, it's Senior Sister Fei!" a disciple shouted.
"There is that person, Lingyun Castle's blood knife! Last time he defeated the strong enemy!" someone shouted again.
The last time Yu was in the limelight, many people recognized him. As soon as he appeared, the cheers caused the greatest.
Not only Yunxuan Country, but also noises sounded in other stands.
With what happened last time, he is now recognized as the enemy of everyone.
But what everyone unexpectedly saw was that only two people came on stage this time.
"What's going on? Why are there only two people in Yunxuan Country?" Someone asked in confusion.
On the ring, the emcee rarely announced it, as if waiting for something.
After a moment.
"The Yunxuan Kingdom needs three people to fight." The emcee said.
There were several Tianmo Masters standing under the ring, all of whom were from Yunxuan Kingdom, and those people looked very good.
"This time, there are indeed three people in Yunxuan Country. One of them has something to delay, and I hope to be able to be able to be able to do so." A Tian Yao Master said with a fist on the stage.
The host is not anxious or impatient: "According to the rules of the battle of the Heavenly Demons, the person who goes to the battle needs to be determined and cannot be changed in the future. If the Yunxuan Kingdom cannot bring up three people, this battle of the Heavenly Demons will be dealt with as a defeat."
Several Tian Yao Masters were anxious: "Can you be able to be compatible?"
The emcee shook his head: "This rule is not what I have decided, but the rule that has been used in the battle of the Heavenly Demons. I have no right to change it."