Chapter 504: The Heavenly Monarch Sets up a Competition to Gather the World's Heroes
"It's snowing, it's pure and beautiful. I don't know how he is doing."
Jun Wang sighed softly, as if sighing on his heartstrings. Dou Wushuang's gaze showed sorrow.
Under the moonlight, the snow is like flying catkins, and specks of it are sprinkled into the world. It dyes the human body with a layer of white color. The most beautiful thing is the deep contrast between black and white, which has a strong visual impact.
Su Huang felt depressed: Miss, you should worry less about him and take more care of yourself."
Jun Wang didn't say a word. He held Runmei's chin with one hand and asked in a daze, "Will he come?"
Dou Wushuang and Su Huang looked at each other, not knowing how to respond. Dou Wushuang was filled with bitterness and boldness: Miss, actually you don't have to wait for him."
Su Huang glared angrily and spoke in a soft voice, but with a strong edge: "If he dares not to come, he will die, and I will seek justice for the young lady."
You forget to smile, there is pain in your smile.
There is nothing fair or unfair about this emotional matter.
The Tianjun Sect held a public competition to welcome the martial saints from all over the world. This move had already shocked the whole world.
Using Jun Wang, who is recognized as the most beautiful, as a bargaining chip, and supplemented by a very enviable dowry. However, Jun Wang himself is too intimidating, and may not be able to attract as many people as expected to participate in the act of seizing a beautiful wife.
No matter how sentient beings evaluate Jun Wang, the beauty of Jun Wang should be recognized as overwhelming the country and the city. The beauty of overwhelming the country and the city has failed to really move people's hearts. Naturally, it is because of Jun Wang's "glorious and bad deeds" in the past.
The beauty of a beauty is so touching. There have been many geniuses who have died in pieces just to win a smile from a beauty. This makes you regarded as a snake or a scorpion.
However, no matter how much people in the world have grudges or grudges against Jun Wang, they have to admit Jun Wang's beauty, and they also have to admit that Jun Wang has never really been with any man. In fact, he is pure and pure.
Therefore, it is natural that many people want to marry this beauty, but are worried that they will follow in the footsteps of so and so many people, and most of them are adulterers.
However, starting from sixty or seventy years ago, Jun Wang ignored the world's talents. The "bad deeds" that were criticized in the past have disappeared since then - that is when Jun Wang cared about Zuo Wuzhou.
If you think about it carefully, it has been many years since such "bad things" happened.
After fighting against the demon for more than half a year, the marriage of Tianjun Sect’s daughter was the first major event that could really shake the world and attract the attention of the world.
Jun Wang, the one on the other side is a unique existence. The most beautiful woman in the world is also the smartest woman with the most evil deeds. This is probably the deepest and most direct impression that ordinary soul monks in the world have on Jun Wang.
How did Jun Wang control half of the Tianjun Sect? When he was very young, he used his clever tactics to make the Tianjun Sect rise. He even secretly fought against the Hun Tianzong. It was precisely because Jun Wang worked step by step and patiently plotted wars that the Tianjun Sect came into being. With such great power and status today, such a woman of unparalleled elegance and wisdom is a rare thing to live in.
For a moment, I don't know how many people were secretly excited. On one side, they felt admiration, and on the other side, there was fear and fear. The soul monk's heart was really complicated.
Regardless of whether the various sects, big or small, have the courage to marry Jun Wang. Each sect does not want to miss this "grand event". There is actually an endless stream of responders from all over the world, rushing to the Huntian Sect.
The people of Tianjun Sect who came one after another were really numerous, exceeding the expectations of Tianjun Sect. For a moment, everyone in Tianjun Sect was secretly surprised.
Mao Xiaoan is a child from a small family. This small family, no matter where they are placed, is always numerous and eye-catching.
It's not even qualified to be called a family of soul cultivators. There are only a few martial emperors in the family. Mao Xiaoan's family is just a family of officials in a certain country in the secular world.
Mao Xiaoan seemed to be in awe of Wang Dong's relatively calm attitude, thinking that the master was the master. He needed to learn more about his calm attitude in life.
Wang Dong was a martial arts sect, and it was a stroke of luck that Mao Xiaoan could become his disciple.
If Mao Xiaoan hadn't saved the seriously injured and unconscious Wang Dong in a deserted place in the winter of a certain year when he was young, a big shot like Wu Zong would never have appeared in a family like Mao Xiaoan.
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You know, even emperors in every country can rarely see Wu Zong with their own eyes. Mao Xiaoan was very proud and thought to himself: "Master Wu Zong, who is not even seen by His Majesty, is my master."
From then on, Wang Dong stayed at Mao's house and became Mao Xiao'an's master, probably out of the desire to repay his kindness, and devoted all his efforts in cultivating Mao Xiao'an.
Mao Xiaoan is now a young Martial Emperor. Juejing can become Martial Emperor at his age only because Wang Dong spared no effort in cultivating him with all his treasures.
The master and disciple were Wu Zong and Emperor Wu. The attitude of Tianjun Zong was naturally not enthusiastic, but they received them and arranged for them to stay in Tianjun City.
As soon as Mao Xiaoan entered Tianjun City, he couldn't breathe straight, his legs were trembling and his eyes were straight: "Master, there are too many strong people here! In our home, there are only a few warriors in the whole city.
Yu, there are all of them here."
Mao Xiao'an is a secular family, and of course he is not qualified to withdraw into the Thirteen Cities during the battle between heaven and demon. When he first arrived in your land, at first glance, he really lost half of his soul.
Even though 30% of the people had evacuated, there were still tens of thousands of people in Tianjun City. Except for a few family members, the ones with the lowest cultivation level were all Wuyu.
Originally, Mao Xiaoan was cultivated as Emperor Wu, and he was considered a strong man in his hometown. Once he came here, he became the weakest. The people in the street were all Emperor Wu, which was really a humiliation for Mao Xiaoan.
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In terms of breath, Mao Xiaoan was like a dwarf who entered the kingdom of giants rashly. The feeling of shock was really extraordinary.
Wang Dong comforted: "This book is nothing. There are not so many in the past. It was caused by the battle between the demons. It's okay, just don't cause trouble."
How could Mao Xiaoan dare to cause trouble? He wished that he could just watch his nose and heart and walk around honestly with his master. As he listened to his master walking, his eyebrows were trembling: "Why are so many sects sending people here?"
"Why is it that the married daughter of the Tianjun clan must be raped and forced to do so much? It is so difficult to explain: "If something big happens, you must be kind."
Mao Xiaoan was young after all, so he couldn't help but ask: "Master, the Tianjun Sect is very powerful. There are dozens of martial saints and hundreds of thousands of martial arts clans. What are you afraid of?"
Wang Dong couldn't laugh or cry, and glared at his disciple: "Tianjun Sect is very strong, but other sects are not weak either."
Wang Dong also knew that this apprentice lived in the secular world and had only a partial understanding of the soul cultivation world, so he simply explained it slowly and gave instructions to the apprentice to prevent him from provoking the wrong people.
The power disputes in the Soul Cultivation World are too far away from Mao Xiaoan. They are just like gods fighting in the sky. They have basically nothing to do with the secular world. Mao Xiaoan probably just heard about it and didn't take it seriously.
After living in Tianjun City for a few days, Mao Xiaoan probably knew some of the rules, but he couldn't control his temper and became lively.
While Master was cultivating, I ran to a restaurant and teahouse, and patiently listened to all kinds of news with great curiosity.
For the vast majority of lower-level soul monks, the true soul world is basically a familiar yet unfamiliar place, and everything is new and incomparable. No wonder Mao Xiaoan is like this.
Here, Mao Xiaoan learned many things that he had never known before. For example, he always thought that he was a good person in his hometown, but in fact he was a scumbag.
Among the tens of thousands of soul monks, except for a few family members, there is probably no one with a lower level of cultivation than him.
In one place alone, there are tens of thousands of soul monks who are stronger than him. There are thirteen cities in the world, which is extremely terrifying. The impact this has on Mao Xiaoan's little mind is really too strong.
There are as many as two thousand Martial Saints alone. Mao Xiaoan feels that he is a scumbag. Fortunately, the world is very big. There are tens of thousands of countries. There are hundreds of thousands of cities in each city.
There are hundreds of thousands of cities, and each city can only have one Martial Emperor on average. Therefore, a Martial Emperor can probably dominate a city and is quite powerful. Of course, that is in the secular world. .
When he first entered the world of soul cultivation, everything was extremely new and shocking to Mao Xiaoan.
The only thing that made Mao Xiaoan happy was that he sat in the teahouse too much and got to know a Wu Yu. This became another reason for him to run to the teahouse.
"I heard Jue Qianshan is coming."
"What's so great about Jue Qianshan? That boy was too cruel. The human king's direct grandson, Xiao Ren Tianxing, is also here."
"Jue Qianshan and Ren Tianxing don't matter. Gu Wan and Quan Xiang are here. These are all martial saints. I don't know how they practice."
"This time I have really captured all the young martial saints in the world. I wonder if Wu Qingcheng from Huntian Sect will come."
Mao Xiaoan recited these very loud names over and over again. He felt disappointed: "Lin Mo and the others are more than a hundred years older than us, how come they are so powerful."
"Uh." Lin Mo is a Wuyu with an ordinary appearance but a heroic and powerful temperament. It is Mao Xiaoan who met him: "With the power of one sect and one sect, you can always do it if you cultivate one or two carefully. Don't be envious. It is estimated that this kind of training method will have an impact on future cultivation to some extent."
Mao Xiaoan was frustrated: "What does it matter? Super Saints are the strongest in the world. As long as it doesn't affect their ability to become Super Saints, it doesn't matter if there are side effects."
Lin Mo responded speechlessly. Mao Xiaoan's statement was probably the thoughts of the major sects. The influence is irrelevant, anyway, the strongest in the world is only the super saint. If the people in the world know that there are "three heavens", then their thoughts will probably be different.
"That's right, Lin Mo, you know so much." Mao Xiaoan was young, lively, and quickly cheered up. He lowered his head and made a mysterious gesture: "Wu Qingcheng and the others are really powerful? They are really among the younger generation. The most powerful martial saint?"
Lin Mo pondered: "They are probably very powerful. However, there are many talents in the world, so they may not be the strongest. However, their reputation is the best among the younger generation."
Mao Xiaoan nodded in admiration, and suddenly said: "What about Zuo Wuzhou! He is the best in the world. I heard that he is not even a hundred years old. Others are not even a hundred, and we are not even a hundred. How can he be so There’s a big gap.”
Mao Xiaoan was old-fashioned and comforted: "It doesn't matter. Master said that if you can become a martial artist before the age of one hundred and fifty, you are a genius among geniuses. You are not yet a hundred this year. Your future may not be as good as Zuo Wuzhou."
Lin Mo couldn't laugh or cry.
Lin Mo is Zuo Wuzhou, and Zuo Wuzhou is Lin Mo.
Zuo Wuzhou came yesterday, and it was only when he met the enthusiastic Mao Xiaoan who led the way that he finally got to know him.
It's not that I'm afraid of anyone when I transform into Lin Mo. I just don't want to get involved, but I have to come because of various reasons, so I have no choice but to transform myself here.
With Zuo Wuzhou's huge momentum, if he comes openly, something might happen. It is probably a good idea to come in secret.
"Tell me, how can Zuo Wuzhou practice so well?" Mao Xiaoan was very curious.
Zuo Wuzhou was dumbfounded. With his temperament, he was willing to talk to Mao Xiaoan, just because of Mao Xiaoan's unstoppable youthful enthusiasm. After a day of understanding, the views and attitudes of ordinary soul monks like Mao Xiaoan also made Zuo Wuzhou feel fresh. feel.
Ordinary soul monks are the foundation of the soul cultivation world. Never say that they are unimportant, every martial saint to super saint stands out from them.
The perspective and stance of an ordinary soul monk. It is definitely new to Zuo Wuzhou, and it is probably the first time I have experienced it in my life.
No matter what, Zuo Wuzhou always caused big troubles wherever he went. He killed vigorously. Almost all of the people who made friends and made enemies around him were talented people. Even the Soul Fu Sect, this was an extremely high-profile event. , Gu Wan of the Ji Tian Sect, Quan Xiang of the Tian Yuan Sect, Jue Qianshan of the Jue Tian Sect, Bao Buping of the Zhen Tian Sect, and Ren Tianxing, the great grandson of the King of Humans.
Almost all the young martial saints in the world have gathered here. There is absolutely no exaggeration in this statement.
Just as he was thinking about it, the heroes started making noises and shouted excitedly: "It's coming, it's coming! The Tianjun Sect is coming. Jun Wang is coming."
The clamor of the heroes suddenly fell silent. Zuo Wuzhou raised his head and looked around. Among the people coming from the Tianjun Sect, there was a woman in plain clothes with a piao-piao child. It was Jun Wang.
The beauty that you forget makes the heroes suffocate.
In her indifference, a beautiful woman faced the world calmly and calmly.
The anger was gone for a while.
After half an hour, there were whispers one after another: "She is so beautiful."
Mao Xiaoan stretched his neck anxiously and said anxiously: "How beautiful, how beautiful? Why can't I see it?"
Wang Dong couldn't laugh or cry, so he hit his disciple on the head: "How can you see this with your little cultivation? You can't even see clearly as a teacher, how can you? Zuo Wuzhou was secretly amused. He was used to Jun Wang's appearance, but he didn't think so. The exclamations of the heroes are actually quite funny.
How could one Martial Sect, one "Martial Emperor" and one Martial Emperor grab a good position? Most of the soul monks were thousands of meters away, and Mao Xiaoan, like many soul monks, couldn't see it very clearly.
Mao Xiaoan was dejected because he didn't see the most beautiful woman in the world. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes moved slightly!
Groups of soul monks appeared one after another, each said a few words with a smile, and then took their seats on an actually lonely mountain peak. There were sparsely arranged chairs and tables, and a group of people sat there. It was a very large group of people. Interesting picture.
People from all walks of life came one after another, attracting waves of exclamations and envy from the heroes.
"Look, that's Gu Wan, handsome and handsome. He is already a martial arts saint at a young age, and his future is boundless."
"Even Xu Bei and Nian Qiangwei are here, and so is Zha Donglai."
All kinds of sayings came to my ears. I stepped on a branch and Zuo Wuzhou was filled with light color: "I don't know how many super saints have come."
Looking at a pale-faced person from Tianjun Sect, Zuo Wuzhou condensed: "Tianjun Sect's Super Saint Ancient Dingtian, from the looks of it, should be at the top. He is about to go downhill!"
The super saints from each city all participated in the battle against the demon.
The number of super saints has probably been exposed. There are one from each of the five sects of the Eight Heavens Sect, only two from the Earth Sect, one from the Aristocratic Family, Song Pun from the Infinite City, and Sikong, three from Yuan Yigu, and Huntian Sect.
There were at least three of them. Even if the soul beast clan was included, there were only about twenty in total.
In the battle with the Heavenly Demon, because of the will of the leader of the Great Heavenly Demon, none of the Super Saints died. On the contrary, many died at the hands of Zuo Wuzhou.
Shen Nujiang died in the battle, Song Pun was killed, and Dongchou was captured alive. In the past thousand years, including the demon soul war, the total number of super saints who died was only this number.
In just a few short years, Zuo Wuzhou has caused as much damage to the Super Saint as to the total damage over a thousand years. It is truly terrifying.
For ordinary soul monks, the grander the scene, the more exciting it becomes.
When the atmosphere gradually became lively, Jun Wentian glanced around, stood up and said loudly: "I, Jun Wentian, would like to thank you all for coming. Today is the day when my little daughter-in-law forgot to find a bride."
"Today, the world's talents gather here. It is my daughter's honor. Jun Wentian's words are impeccable.
Some scene words are necessary no matter what. Soul monks have to be shameless and pay attention to etiquette. People like Zuo Wuzhou who start fighting at the request are probably an alien species.
No matter how shameless the Tianjun Sect is, they will always whitewash it. Naturally, not many people will listen to these words.
"The elites from all over the world are gathered here, this is true." Xiao Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head.
Gu Wan, Quan Xiang, Qing Yi, etc., each of them is a new rising martial saint of this generation.
Ninety-percent of the two thousand martial saints today have achieved breakthroughs by taking pills, and their futures have basically been cut off. The veteran martial saints, such as Jun Lei, are probably getting older. The damage caused by the disaster of the devil to the soul cultivation world is irreparable.
Without thousands of years, it would be extremely difficult to recover.
The more this is the case, the more rare and precious Gu Wan's generation becomes. Because they are the most talented and unmedicated, their future must be the brightest.
It is not an exaggeration to say that if Gu Wan and others died here, the entire soul cultivation world would collectively fall into a great recession with no successors in the next five hundred to one thousand years.
Gu Wan and others each had a somewhat proud look on their faces. Although the breakthrough was achieved through some means, which would have some impact, it was the first time in the past that there were so many Martial Saints under three hundred years old.
Without ability, they will not be carefully cultivated by the sect. Gu Wan and others are indeed qualified to be proud. It should be noted that the Martial Saint who is more than 200 years old, no matter what era he is placed in, is the proud man of the era.
I don’t know if someone looked at Gu Wan and others with displeasure. Just when Jun Wentian was talking about welcoming any martial saint under three hundred years old to compete, someone suddenly shouted loudly in the crowd: "So Zuo Wuzhou is here.
, then there is nothing else like it, just teach Zuo Wuzhou how to marry someone away.
As soon as the word spread, Gu Wan and others' expressions suddenly became strange, angry and complicated in a way that is difficult to describe.
That's right, if Zuo Wuzhou comes, what better? Just admit defeat to avoid being dismembered by the killing god.
Jun Wang, who had been standing still, showed a hint of smile.
Jun Wentian was extremely embarrassed, and the "elites" of the Twelve Cities were secretly embarrassed.
When the dowry was mentioned, the heroes immediately became excited. The dowry given by Tianjun Sect was beyond imagination, and it included all kinds of holy-level equipment.
The most important thing is that Jun Wentian's words hinted that as long as he wins, Tianjun Sect will fully support the opponent and Jun Wangkai to establish the sect.
So, it is a very huge dowry.
Not to mention the casual cultivators, even Gu Wan and others who knew the inside story were also heartbroken. It should be noted that this promise of full support was not only given by the Tianjun Sect, but also by the respective sects. As long as she wins the marriage, our sect will also
Strong support for establishing foundations.
With the full support of the two heavenly sects, no matter how small the sect is, it can become one of the thirty-three earthly sects. This is a temptation that no normal person can resist.
A faint voice whispered from the sky: "We are late."
Several figures escaped from a distance. The heroes looked at them, and their expressions suddenly changed: "It is said that Wu Qingcheng is undefeated."
"The Legend of Bubai is coming!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light.