"King of War, don't be anxious. What I mean is that you can't advance without a single battle. And if you look at the outside world, people are very excited now." The immortal said. This is not unreasonable. Jiang Xuan's approach is indeed true.
Rogue, if you use this method to advance, some people may be dissatisfied.
"Fellow Taoist Luo Yu, Your Majesty has entrusted you with the responsibility of the royal competition. It is up to you to decide this matter."
After pondering for a while, he looked at Luoyu Celestial Immortal. Luo Yu Celestial Immortal was in charge of this royal competition, and he was the one who really had the right to speak. Others could only make suggestions. Whether they were ultimately adopted or not depended on him.
Luoyu Tianxian had a smile on his lips, his eyes seemed to reflect the scene in the Mountain and River Map, and finally he slowly said: "Your Majesty has said that the royal competition is a comprehensive test of strength and destiny. If Prince Jiang Xuan has the ability, he will not experience it.
If the battle advances, then I will naturally follow the rules."
The meaning is very clear. He will not change the rules because of this trivial matter. If Jiang Xuan does not fight anyone until the end of the first round, that is his own responsibility.
The Celestial Immortal in the dragon robe didn't say much anymore. Since the Luoyu Celestial Immortal had already spoken, there was no need to worry about such a trivial matter.
However, these Heavenly Immortal Ancestors did not care, but more and more people outside the world noticed Jiang Xuan, and without him, they were all angry.
Everyone was waiting for him to be caught and eliminated by other monsters. However, every time Jiang Xuan was able to predict the situation before he knew it. Once an enemy approached, no matter whether the opponent was strong or weak, he would immediately run away.
Countless people's emotions rose and fell with Jiang Xuan's actions. They were excited when they saw him about to be caught, and then disappointed and angry when they saw him run away. They just didn't see Jiang Xuan fighting with anyone.
"What's going on with those talented people? This guy is wandering around under their noses, why haven't they caught him yet?"
"Damn it, he ran away again, can't he show some courage and fight with others?"
"Damn it, I heard a strong Yuan Shen person say that this guy may have opened his spiritual consciousness. Unless he meets a Zifu monk who has also opened his spiritual consciousness, he will not be able to capture it with his spiritual thoughts!"
"This... this is unfair, this is cheating, I want to protest!"
There were really too many people watching this royal competition. The mountains and rivers map covered thousands of miles, reflecting the entire royal capital. Everyone within the royal capital could see the scene.
However, at this moment, most of the people hoped that Jiang Xuan would be caught and eliminated, which was far beyond Jiang Xuan's expectation.
A few days later, the first round was finally over, and the top thirty-six in each of the three realms were determined.
In the vast square, three light groups slowly fell. There were thirty-six people in each light group. Jiang Xuan walked out of it leisurely.
For the past few days, he had been living a pretty life, with plenty of wine and meat. The only drawback was the lack of entertainment. He was either basking in the sun or running around every day.
"Oh, it's all my fault for being a pacifist."
He just wants to practice well, and then hug each other's thighs with himself in other worlds, and move steadily towards transcendence.
Let's forget about fighting or anything like that. Anyway, there are people to save these three realms, and there are people to save this chaotic universe anyway.
A certain future Beiming Supreme:???
"Strange, why are these guys staring at me? Is there something dirty on my face?"
Jiang Xuan touched his face. It was impossible. He always paid attention to hygiene in his small world and took a bath with running water every day. How could there be dirt?
Moreover, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was an inexplicable emotion in those people's eyes, like - resentment?
What the hell?
Jiang Xuan complained in his heart, not understanding the situation yet. He was so low-key in the small world, so not many people should pay attention to him.
After all, according to previous records, in every royal competition, only those geniuses who performed amazingly and had monstrous combat prowess will be remembered. As for the others, the only focus is probably when they were stepped on by those geniuses.
Logically speaking, since he has been hiding, not many people should have noticed him. Even if they did, they would not pay much attention to someone who has been hiding, let alone any resentment.
Therefore, although he looked calm and gentle on the surface, he was very confused in his heart. He was very surprised as to where the audience's inexplicable resentment came from.
Until he saw his cheap father in this life, the look in his eyes was a hundred times more resentful than the eyes of others.
"Father, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Xuan sent a message and asked, what is going on? Could it be that he was beaten by his grandfather again?
When Jiang Jue heard the message, his eyes widened suddenly, as if to say: You have the nerve to ask what's wrong?!
"well……"
Jiang Jue let out a long sigh, and then replied through a message: "Do you know that what you do in the small world can be known to the outside world?"
"I know, so I have always kept a low profile and have never exposed my strength." Jiang Xuan replied, isn't he low-key enough?
Even if he met a Zifu monk who was 100% able to defeat him, he would just walk away, what else would he do?
"Yeah, it's really low-key."
Jiang Despair was speechless, but the voice transmission did not stop: "Cool the spiritual wine with the realm of Tao, bathe with the complete Tao, and avoid the enemy with spiritual consciousness... I really can't find anyone more low-key than you."
Jiang Jue's voice transmission rang loudly in Jiang Xuan's mind. He thought of the eyes of the audience when he first came out, and a thought suddenly arose in his mind.
"Father, are you saying that these viewers are full of resentment because of what I have done?" Jiang Xuan asked carefully through the voice.
Jiang Jue shook his head, but before Jiang Xuan could take a breath, he transmitted the message again: "It's not just them, as far as I know, most of the capital is like this..."
"hiss……"
Jiang Xuan took a breath of cold air, the sky thunder was rolling in his mind, and thousands of people were silent. At this moment, he was completely stunned. Most of the royal capital showed resentment because of what he had done?
How big is the royal capital? This is the royal capital of a big world. It is vast, stretching for millions of miles, and has a population of trillions. Most of the royal capital knows about it. How many people are there?
Jiang Xuan felt like the world was spinning, and everything in reality seemed to be separated from him.
"It's really...a bit exciting!"
Looking at the resentful eyes in all directions, Jiang Xuan felt a chill on his back. He always felt that he would be beaten to death with sticks when he went out in the future...
He knew that someone would definitely see him, but he was either running or resting in the small world. Shouldn't these monks like such a boring thing? Shouldn't they watch the battle between geniuses and monsters?
What's going on with him having a picnic?
See what's going on with him who only knows how to run away?
When did these monks have such weird tastes?
This is not fantasy at all.
All of them are poisonous!
Jiang Xuan complained in his heart. Although he knew these people were jealous of him, there were just too many people. He had thousands of trillions of fans inexplicably, and they were all negative fans. It was really a bit irritating.
"Oh, who's to blame? It's all your own doing."
Jiang Xuan is extremely depressed, but he is merciless. He has spiritual consciousness, a complete Tao, and a realm of Tao. Is this his fault? No! Is it wrong to develop other uses? No!
It was these monks who were wrong. They had to look at him. Who could blame them?
Therefore, although it is like a thorn in the back and a lump in the throat, Jiang Xuan does not panic at all "on the surface". Isn't it a social death? Accept it calmly!
