In Chaotian Palace, an extremely wide battle platform stands in the central area, which is extremely conspicuous and magnificent. There are countless seats around the battle platform, and many figures are already seated at this moment.
Those closest to the battle platform are the powerful men of the major forces. They are guests of the Qianyuan Palace, so they naturally enjoy special treatment. Behind them are the elders of the Qianyuan Palace, and behind the elders are the disciples. The order is in order.
After Xiao Muyang and Yan Yuchen arrived at Chaotian Tower, they were taken to the front by the Qianyuan Palace disciples. All the eyes of the audience were focused on them. They were the center of attention.
Feeling the glances directed at him, Xiao Muyang was filled with emotion. If he hadn't come in with Yan Yuchen, he would never have had the chance to reach such a front position. This was considered a blessing to Zhan Dao Sect.
"Everyone, please take a seat." The disciple looked at Yan Yuchen and others and said.
"Thank you." Yan Yuchen said in a gentle tone.
"It is my honor to be able to guide the disciples of Dao Sect." The disciple smiled slightly and then left.
"Everyone, sit down." Yan Yuchen sat down, Xiao Muyang sat next to him, and the other disciples also took their seats.
At this moment, many people looked at Xiao Muyang with extremely unkind eyes. The fact that a casual cultivator was sitting so close to the front naturally made them feel very unbalanced.
But things have come to this, and they can't change anything. They can only swallow this breath.
Xiao Muyang naturally didn't know that he was hated by many people. In his opinion, he did nothing but asked Yan Yuchen to bring him in. This was not an excessive thing.
After a while, some figures of women wearing long robes came to Chaotian Palace. When they appeared, there was a burst of exclamations in the audience.
They have beautiful looks and noble temperament. They look like a landscape when they stand there. They are so eye-catching that people can't take their eyes away after just one glance.
These women are naturally disciples of Phoenix Immortal Palace.
Many people looked at those beautiful figures, their hearts beating loudly, and the admiration in their eyes could not be concealed. Every disciple of the Phoenix Immortal Palace has the appearance of a fish and a goose. If they can marry someone back home, it will definitely be a great thing.
A very honorable thing.
I saw that the disciples of Phoenix Immortal Palace were also brought to the first row, and then they sat down one by one, very close to Xiao Muyang and others.
Xiao Muyang glanced at them, with a look of wonder in his eyes. They were indeed stunners in the world, but they all had pride on their faces, as if they were aloof, giving people a sense of distance.
However, it is not difficult to understand. Phoenix Immortal Palace only accepts women with both talent and beauty. Although other forces also have outstanding female disciples, such as Yun Nichang, the overall level of Phoenix Immortal Palace is the strongest among them.
In a sense, they are the most outstanding women of the younger generation of the Da Qi Dynasty, and they naturally have the qualifications to be proud of.
"Master Yan." At this time, a soft voice came from the side.
Yan Yuchen turned his eyes and saw a woman from the Phoenix Immortal Palace looking at him. This woman had bright eyes and white teeth, black eyebrows and red lips. There was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. She was gentle and elegant. She was definitely a great beauty.
Many people saw this scene with envious expressions on their faces. The treatment of Dao Sect disciples was indeed extraordinary. The disciples of Phoenix Immortal Palace took the initiative to strike up a conversation, but they did not have such a good thing.
"I wonder if the fairy has any advice?" Yan Yuchen asked politely.
"I can't give you any advice, I just want to ask Mr. Yan a question." The woman's voice was as gentle as water, which made people feel very comfortable.
"What's the problem?" Yan Yuchen asked.
"Will Mr. Yan participate in today's competition?" The woman vomited a voice, which immediately made many people express their deep thoughts and look at Yan Yuchen, obviously also concerned about this issue.
I had long heard that Yan Yuchen was invited to the mansion by Qi Yu and attended the banquet, but I don't know what the final result was.
Xiao Muyang also looked at Yan Yuchen, looking forward to his next answer.
"I am here to watch the ceremony on behalf of the Taoist sect and will not participate in anything else." Yan Yuchen looked at the woman and replied.
The woman's beautiful eyes narrowed for a moment, then she smiled and said, "I understand."
A strange light flashed in the eyes of many people at the same time. Yan Yuchen did not agree to Qi Yu's invitation. It seemed that Qi Yu's calculation was wrong. I wonder if he had any backup plan.
Just as everyone was thinking, many figures came to Chaotian Palace and went straight to the battle platform in the middle.
At this moment, everyone looked at those figures. The one in the front was an old man with white hair, and behind him were three young men. They had different clothes and temperaments. One was as gentle as jade, and the other was noble.
, the other person is charming and unrestrained.
Xiao Muyang instantly recognized the two of them as Qi Yu and Yan Yuchen. As for the identity of the other person, it is self-evident, Lin Quan of the Lin family.
The three candidates for the Holy Son have finally arrived.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the white-haired old man led a group of people to the battle stage. He looked around the crowd and said: "Everyone knows the significance of today's competition. I will not go into details here and directly introduce the competition.
the rule of."
The expressions of the vast crowd suddenly became extremely serious, staring at the white-haired old man. This competition to determine the candidate for the Holy Son should be different from the rules of ordinary competitions, otherwise it would be too hasty.
"The competition is divided into three rounds. Each round lasts for two hours. Failure is allowed in the middle. The spiritual soldier with the strongest overall power wins." The white-haired old man said: "If the same person wins the first two rounds, then the second round will be the winner.
There will be no more three rounds and the candidate for the Holy Son will be determined directly."
Many people's eyes flashed with deep meaning. Such rules are fair. No one game determines the outcome. Even if you fail once, there is still a chance to come back. If you fail two times in a row, it can only mean that your skills are inferior to others, and it has nothing to do with the rules.
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"In addition, the first two rounds can only be refined alone. If there is a third round, you can ask someone to refine it together." The white-haired old man said again.
"This..." Many people felt a stir in their hearts. It seemed that the master of Qianyuan Palace had long expected that they would ask for help, so he made some restrictions on the rules.
The first two rounds can only be refined alone, which means that if one person is significantly stronger than the other two, he can win two consecutive games and directly become the Holy Son. Even if the other two have hired powerful helpers, they will not be able to do it.
Nothing can be done.
Such rules can be said to be very fair.
Xiao Muyang also fully agrees with this rule in his heart, which gives the truly strong the opportunity to display their strength without being affected by external factors. If the three of them are similar in strength, they will each use their own methods in the third round.
"What if the three of them each win a game?"
At this time, a loud voice came out. After being reminded by this person, many people realized this problem. If the three people were of equal strength, it was entirely possible for the three of them to win one game each.
The white-haired old man's face was calm as usual, as if he had expected someone to ask this question, and he said calmly: "If the three of them each win one game, we will add a round of competition, and we are allowed to invite others to refine it together. This round of
The winner is the Son."
As the white-haired old man finished speaking, the space suddenly became silent. It was obvious that no one had any doubts about the rules.
"Then, let's start the competition now." The white-haired old man said, and after that, he led the rest of the people off the fighting platform, leaving only Bai Yunshu and the other three standing on the fighting platform.
"Each one depends on his strength." Qi Yu looked at Bai Yunshu and Lin Quan and said with a smile, his tone was casual, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in the smile, making it difficult for people to see through his inner thoughts.
Bai Yunshu ignored Qi Yu's words and walked directly to a nearby location. He waved his palm and a silver ancient tripod appeared in the space. This ancient tripod seemed to be made of pure jade, crystal clear and looked very special.
Beautiful.
"Green Jade Cauldron." Yan Yuchen looked at the silver ancient cauldron and said, making Xiao Muyang look at him in surprise and asked: "Master Yan knows the origin of this cauldron?"
"I've heard a little bit about it." Yan Yuchen nodded slightly and introduced: "This tripod is a treasure tripod of a powerful weapon refiner. It has a history of 100,000 years. I didn't expect it to be in Bai Yunshu's hands now."
A flash of amazement flashed in Xiao Muyang's eyes. That cauldron actually had a history of one hundred thousand years. It was hard to tell. His divine wind cauldron had a thousand years of history. It was too shabby in comparison.
"If there is a chance in the future, I must replace it with a good cauldron." Xiao Muyang thought to himself that the divine wind cauldron can be used to refine fourth-level spiritual weapons, but it will be very difficult to refine the fourth-level spiritual soldiers above the fifth level. I am afraid that they will not be able to withstand the power of the flames.
At this time, Lin Quan and Qi Yu also took out their own refining cauldrons. Lin Quan's cauldron was black, while Qi Yu's cauldron was dark gold. The two cauldrons looked very unusual, not inferior to Bai Yunshu's.
The sapphire tripod.
"Master Yan, does he know the origin of those two tripods?" Xiao Muyang looked at Yan Yuchen again and asked, wanting to test him.
"The Black Flame Cauldron and the Red Gilded Cauldron are both precious cauldrons left behind by great weapon refiners many years ago." Yan Yuchen replied.
Xiao Muyang's eyes were filled with surprise, and he suddenly thought of the rumors he had heard in the Taoist sect. Yan Yuchen was familiar with the Taoist sect's collection of ancient books. He was knowledgeable and had extensive knowledge. When he saw it today, he was indeed well-deserved.
He recognized the treasure tripod from many years ago at a glance.
Then Bai Yunshu and the other three began to refine the weapons, each releasing their own flames with different colors, which made many people look surprised. Even if they were not weapon refiners, they could all see that the flames of the three people were extraordinary.
Xiao Muyang looked at Bai Yunshu's flame. His flame was light green and looked a little weird. He had never seen anyone use this kind of flame before.
Lin Quan's flames were light yellow and looked no different from ordinary flames. However, Xiao Muyang understood that this was just an appearance. With Lin Quan's level of weapon refining, it was absolutely impossible to use ordinary flames.
Among the three, Qi Yu's flame was the most dazzling, showing a golden luster and suppressing the flames of Bai Yunshu and Lin Quan. This caused a thought to flash through many people's minds.
Qi Yu's flame is the most powerful among the three flames.
But when they thought of Qi Yu's identity, they felt relieved. Except for a few precious things, the young prince of Prince Yun's Mansion could get everything else he wanted.
Next, the three of them entered the refining state and went all out to refine the spiritual weapon. The crowd seemed to have reached a tacit agreement and did not make any sound, naturally in order not to affect the three people on the battlefield.
This competition is so important. If it affects their competition, one can imagine how serious the consequences will be.
"In Brother Gu's opinion, which one of them can win the first round?" At this time, a voice came into Qin Xuan's eardrums, and it was Yan Yuchen who was secretly transmitting the voice.
Xiao Muyang was stunned when he heard this voice. It seemed that he did not expect Yan Yuchen to suddenly say such a sentence. He replied: "I don't know what kind of spiritual weapon they are refining. How can I see the result?"
"By sensing the state of the refining cauldron, you can roughly deduce the situation inside." Yan Yuchen said, "Brother Gu can try to sense it."
Xiao Muyang's eyes flashed, is this still possible?
"I'll try." Xiao Muyang replied, and then he released a ray of soul power in the direction of Bai Yunshu, but he didn't get too close and kept a certain distance.
After a while, he finally felt a wave of fluctuation coming from the Purple Jade Cauldron, reaching the level of a fifth-level spiritual soldier, and then he withdrew his thoughts.
"I can only sense that it is a fifth-level spiritual soldier, but I don't know what level it is." Xiao Muyang replied to Yan Yuchen.
A deep meaning suddenly flashed in Yan Yuchen's eyes. He actually wanted to test it just now, but he didn't expect Xiao Muyang to really sense the grade, which surprised him.
"Brother Gu is only in the middle stage of Tiangang cultivation, but he can sense the spiritual weapons refined by the celestial figures. His strength is indeed extraordinary." Yan Yuchen praised.
Xiao Muyang's eyes suddenly flashed with deep meaning, and he finally understood that Yan Yuchen was testing him just now. This guy was so deep in the city that even he was deceived.
"No way, compared with Mr. Yan, I am far behind." Xiao Muyang said humbly.
"I wonder where Mr. Yan is practicing?" Yan Yuchen asked again, as if he was asking casually.
"I have no family or sect, and I am at home all over the world. I am free." Xiao Muyang replied with a smile. He had been fooled just now, and naturally he could not be tricked by Yan Yuchen again.
"Is there no door or sect?" Yan Yuchen whispered in his heart, and then he seemed to realize something, and looked at Xiao Muyang with a look of surprise.
For those who possess beast fire in the Tiangang realm, if they do not have a sect, then there is only one possibility.
Behind him, there must be a hidden and powerful person standing.
Thinking of Xiao Muyang's previous words and deeds, Yan Yuchen believed his guess even more. This person's master should be a certain hidden powerhouse, and now he has been let out to practice.
If Xiao Muyang knew what Yan Yuchen was thinking, he would probably not know whether to laugh or cry.
As time passed, the three weapon-refining cauldrons began to tremble violently, and powerful auras continued to permeate the cauldrons, causing the temperature in Chaotian Palace to continue to rise, like a furnace.
Countless people held their breaths and stared at the three figures in front of them, with strong expectations in their hearts. Who would be the winner of this round!