Yunzheng was not so petty and continued to dwell on the topic just now.
After hearing the words of the old man in white robe, she answered: "Senior, can you tell us the rules of this martial arts training field and what is the activation of the token?"
When the old man in white robe heard this, he looked at her with a bit of admiration.
The young master of the Imperial family has a good character.
"There are no rules in the martial arts training field, but one thing is - you are not allowed to kill people intentionally, and the token is equivalent to your exclusive personal token. Within the stone gate, if you win a round in the arena, the token can be used to get a discussion point.
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"Five competition points can be exchanged for a bottle of Saint-level first-grade healing pill..."
As the white-robed old man spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and transformed a page of text, which marked the items that could be redeemed at the sparring point.
Yunzheng saw what he wanted inside.
She smiled and said, "Senior, please give us each a token."
"good."
The old man in white robe agreed, and then distributed the tokens to them one by one, saying: "A drop of blood on your fingertips will make the tokens recognize their owner."
"Thank you, senior."
After receiving the token, they left the cabin.
The old man in gray robe looked at their departing figures with dark eyes, a look of dissatisfaction on his stern face.
The old man in white robe suddenly smiled and said: "I think that little girl has a good nature. Her features are clear and clear, and she is not as arrogant and domineering as the rumors say."
The old man in gray robe opened his mouth when he heard the words, and then swallowed the words back. He snorted coldly, still unwilling to face his prejudiced thoughts.
The old man in white robe said again: "Is the main reason why you are prejudiced against her because of Lord Emperor?"
The old man in gray robe seemed to be struck by his thoughts. He frowned suddenly and said coldly: "What are you talking about?"
"Alas..." The old man in white robe sighed softly.
After Feng Xinglan and others got the token, they couldn't wait to enter the stone gate to get the so-called discussion point.
"Go ahead, go ahead."
Seeing how interested they were, Yunzheng deepened the curvature of her lips and raised her chin.
"Then let's go first."
Yunzheng smiled and nodded, watching the seven of them walking towards different stone gates, using the token to activate the stone gates to open, and entered them.
The only ones left in the place were Yunzheng and fifteen disciples of the Emperor's family.
People were coming and going in the martial arts training ground, and many young geniuses had already recognized their identities, and they all talked about Yunzheng in lowered voices.
"She is Yunzheng, the young master of the Di family. A month ago, I saw her using a giant ax to chop down the Qiu family's camp in the human camp at the rear. The scene was really creepy!"
"No way, she doesn't look like someone who can hold a giant axe?" Some disciples asked doubtfully.
"You shouldn't judge a person by her appearance, she is really strong!"
"But she looks so weak." Some geniuses said disapprovingly: "She smiles with crooked eyebrows. She is really pretty. If I hadn't heard that she was the chosen partner of Lord Emperor, I would have wanted to make one.
Two."
Tianjiao, who has seen Yunzheng's power, instantly got goosebumps when he heard these words.
Yunzheng is weak?!
They didn't see the magnificent scene at that time. If they had seen it, they would probably only use two words to describe Yunzheng: violent and mighty.
At this moment, somewhere in the courtyard on the right side of the martial arts training ground.
The leaders of various forces are watching the pictures on the crystal screen. The pictures include: battle scenes inside the eleven stone doors, in the market, in the cabins, and in the open space.
Elder Di San recognized his young master and the disciples of the Di family at a glance. A touch of ecstasy appeared on his old face. After more than two months, he finally saw the disciples of the Di family.
When he heard that the disciples of the Di family were being bullied, he wanted to go out...
However, he was stopped by representatives of other forces.
They spoke righteously: "Let the disciples handle their own affairs, and the elders are not allowed to interfere."
Among them, the one with the foulest reputation is Elder Qiu Xiong of the Qiu family.
Unexpectedly, things have turned around.
A month ago, the old man Qiu Xiong heard that the young master seriously injured his Qiu family disciples, and he immediately wanted to go out and deal with the young master.
It's a pity that Qiu Xiong was stopped by him, and then he returned their righteous words to the old guy Qiu Xiong, who was so angry that Qiu Xiong's face turned livid.
At this time, an elder with a mean look said in a strange tone: "Di San, your Di family really has a good young master."
"That's natural." Elder Di San responded cheerfully, and then retorted: "You seem to be a very good young city lord in Fenghu City. You have been practicing in the martial arts field for so long, and the total number of points you have won seems to be... three
There are still four."
The mean-looking elder of Fenghu City suddenly turned gloomy when he heard this.
"It's two."
A clear voice came from behind Elder Fenghucheng.
I looked around and saw that it was Elder Lin from the Shen'an Sect, who was also the elder who was going to the Lower Three Domains for the sect's competition.
Elder Feng Hucheng looked embarrassed, and glared at Elder Lin angrily.
"Okay, what are you arguing about?" At this time, a faint female voice came, making the bosses a little afraid.
Elder Di San's joyful expression instantly turned indifferent. He squinted at the woman in white sitting at the head. She was about thirty years old. Her facial features were dignified and majestic, with a touch of gold between her eyebrows, exuding a holy aura of light.
This person is Meng Xiaoxiao!
She is the representative person sent by the Temple of Light, and the woman who was divorced by the head of the family, Young Master Di Nian!
The Third Elder Di was a little aggrieved. Meng Xiaoxiao actually jumped up and almost became the sovereign here. How hateful!
He will never forget the nasty things Meng Xiaoxiao did to their imperial family.
Representatives of most forces are afraid of the Temple of Light behind her! So they often dare not disobey her wishes.
Elder Lin gave Elder Di San a look, telling him to calm down.
At this moment——
A strange aura suddenly arrived, making everyone wary.
Who is it?!
Everyone looked over defensively and saw the man dressed in green clothes. He had a handsome face, serious and indifferent eyebrows, and an unapproachable and powerful aura.
"Qingfeng protector!"
Everyone exclaimed, then raised their hands to salute.
"We have met Qingfeng Dharma Protector!"
Among the people who saluted, Meng Xiaoxiao was not included, but she frowned because of Qingfeng's arrival. Why did the protector of Wanshuo Palace come?!
"No gift." Qingfeng said calmly, then walked straight inside, and all the big guys stepped out of the way.
Qingfeng walked in the direction of Meng Xiaoxiao, then stopped in front of her, glanced down at where she was sitting, and asked seriously: "Do you think you are more qualified to sit in this position than this protector?"
Meng Xiaoxiao's face stiffened slightly.
"My Guangming Temple..." is no worse than your Wanshuo Temple.
When she touched the murderous intent in Qingfeng's eyes, her body froze, and then she smiled generously and said: "If Protector Qingfeng wants it, then I will give it to Protector Qingfeng."
She stood up.
The moment she got up, the seat was instantly crushed into ashes.
Everyone was shocked, is Protector Qingfeng so angry?!
Meng Xiaoxiao's face darkened, and anger flashed in her eyes.
The next moment, Qingfeng took out a long bench and sat down.
"This protector is here to see my emperor and empress, you don't have to be polite!"
After a pause, a look of pride lingered in his brows, and he said with emotion: "There are thousands of sons and daughters in the world, but only the emperor is barely worthy of my empress."