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Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy, deep inside.

In the bamboo forest where the entrance to Wenxin Pavilion is located.

In the past, densely packed monkeys were clamoring all the time, like a tsunami.

But at this time——

One by one, they were all hanging on the tree, not daring to move.

Some monkeys had just woken up. When they saw the dark crowd below, they immediately bared their teeth, put their feet up and shouted: "I, the Six-Eared Monkey Fairy, fight..."

The words are not finished yet.

He was slapped by the old monkey and knocked unconscious to death.

On the ground below, a warrior looked up expressionlessly, but he did not express his anger.

No matter how strong their cultivation is, they dare not touch any plant or tree here.

Because ahead is Wenxin Pavilion.

Not long ago, following the top ancestors of the major forces, they entered the small world.

The rest who are not qualified remain outside.

For example, the eight major aristocratic families, the military in various war zones, the East China Sea Dragon Clan, the Shushan Sword Sect, etc... all have many strong men waiting here.

They are in groups of three and five, with clear distinctions.

Pick any one of these people at random, they are all at the top of the pyramid, and they are enough to dominate one party.

But at this moment, everyone looked solemn.

In silence, he looked at the entrance of Wenxin Pavilion.

Among all the forces, the winners were isolated, and the surroundings were empty.

"Uncle Thirteen, it's been so long, Ancestor...will you be okay?" Ying Xuanji asked in a trembling voice.

a few hours ago.

Ying Hongyin came uninvited.

With ragged clothes and disheveled hair, he entered the Wenxin Pavilion.

So far, no news has been released.

"Don't ask, just wait patiently."

After Ying Guangjiang finished speaking, he sighed secretly.

He lowered his head and looked at Ying Xuanji and Ying Tianming beside him. Seeing the uneasiness in the eyes of the two great geniuses, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

A clear winner.

Why is this so!

After a few breaths of silence, the voice transmission said: "Mystery, destiny... you must remember what I say now!"

"First!"

"If the winner is unlucky and faces catastrophe, my family will send you two out of the Yanhuang Realm no matter the cost."

"second!"

"Don't think about revenge! After you go outside the territory, someone will guide you, change your appearance, and start a new life."

Hear these words.

Ying Xuanji pursed his lips and said nothing.

But Ying Tianming, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said softly: "Uncle Guangjiang, don't worry, the winner will struggle for six hundred years... and he will not die in the middle."

The latter was stunned for a moment.

He shook his head and said nothing more.

I originally thought that after relying on Ba Tianhui, I could continue to survive.

But not long ago——

Ying Hongyin, who had disappeared for many days, suddenly appeared and entered Wenxin Pavilion.

The development of things is heading in an unpredictable direction...

If Mu Juexian is angered again.

It will inevitably cause thunder to fall.

"Haha, at such a young age, your tone is quite impressive!"

On the other side of the Chuxiang war zone, a strong man from the Qi family sneered: "Just because you are the winner, Daxia is in a state of chaos and is almost falling apart..."

"Let me tell you!"

"The winner, as the chief culprit, should be punished!"

The winner had great power at first, and after Ying Hongyin became a demigod, the Chu Xiang Qi family were the first to support him.

Just waiting for after the great battle, he will be able to achieve the feat of following the dragon.

Unexpectedly...

Mu Juexian came out of nowhere and suppressed Ying Hongyin easily.

After seeing the situation turn around, the senior officials of the Qi family immediately turned to the Ba Tianhui and verbally criticized the winner.

Whenever there is an opportunity, I will stand up and say a few words.

That's it.

After the Qi family powerhouse finished speaking, he suddenly turned around.

Looking at the people from all the major forces, he continued: "Everyone! My Qi family has a secret technique that can hear the content of the transmission. Just now, we won the victory in Guangjiang and made secret arrangements to unite with enemies from outside the region to fight against the big forces. summer!"

After saying that, he looked at Ying Xuanji and Ying Destiny again.

He smiled ferociously and said, "How about it, am I right?"

Ying Xuanji suddenly panicked and retorted eagerly: "You're talking nonsense! That's not what Uncle Thirteen said!"

The smile on the Qi family's strong man's face suddenly became much brighter, "Oh, what did you say?"

heard this question.

Ying Xuanji suddenly felt his head and feet go cold, and he stood there blankly.

Ying Guangjiang's arrangement, if there is a catastrophe, he will let his two brothers enter the outside world...

If you say this, Neng An will be accused of many crimes.

At this moment, Ying Xuanji felt dizzy.

Can't even stand steady.

He knew that he was trapped...

And this trap is very likely to kill Yingshi.

"Brother, he's just a clown, don't let him take him away!" Ying Tianming stretched out his hand to support him and said softly.

"Oh, are you still being stubborn?"

Ignoring Ying Tianming, Qi Xuan smiled and said to everyone: "It is obvious to all of you how many resources the winner has occupied. Unless it is eliminated, it will be difficult to revive Daxia Martial Arts!"

As an ancestor-level strongman.

He does have a secret technique that can capture the content of voice transmissions.

What's more, Ying Guangjiang is only in the star realm, and he can't even defend against it...

According to the captured information——

Qi Xuan judged that the winner might be doomed.

So he took it upon himself to make an initiative in advance, so that he could leave a mark on the Ba Tian Club.

Killing two birds with one stone like this made him chuckle.

But the strange thing is.

At this moment, no one answered him.

Gazes passed his figure and looked at the entrance of Wenxin Pavilion.

Seemingly realizing something, Qi Xuan turned around and looked around, the expression on his face changing instantly.

He saw a figure——

Win Hong Yin!

It was different from the embarrassment when I entered.

At this moment, it seems that the previous style has been restored again, with the black dragon emperor's robe, the emperor's crown, the white jade bead curtain...

It's just that there is a hint of gray in the meticulous hair.

"You're not dead!?" Qi Xuan said in a trembling voice.

"Not only am I not dead, but I have gained great power..."

Ying Hongyin looked at him and said lightly: "You guys, are you disappointed?"

The powerful men from many forces were immediately frightened.

And this time!

Behind Ying Hongyin, figures appeared one after another.

Either he is the first ancestor of an aristocratic family, or he is the ancestor of a hidden force...

The fifty-four of them finally returned after staying in Wenxin Pavilion for several hours.

Everyone's face was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

Because Mu Juexian didn't care enough about the road to the divine realm, he also pointed it out...

People as amazing and talented as them, once they have the right direction.

The rest is just a matter of time.

At this moment, the first ancestor of the Qi family frowned slightly when he saw the scene in front of him.

After Chuanyin asked, his expression suddenly changed wildly.

"How brave!"

He disappeared on the spot, teleported over there, and slapped Qi Xuan to the ground.

If this person hadn't been his direct descendant, he would have killed him long ago.

"Don't be surprised if you win fellow Taoist, I will deal with this person seriously later!"

"No need."

After Ying Hongyin said calmly, he stopped paying attention to anything and strode out.

The first ancestor of the Qi family was stunned.

Something's wrong!

The winner is...

How can you be so easy to talk to?

Looking down, Qi Xuan was twitching all over, with no trace of his cultivation.

Dense gray hairs sprouted from the surface of the body.

As if returning to his ancestors, he transformed into a monkey within a few breaths.

"Ancestor, help...save me..." Qi Xuan was still conscious and stretched out his arms to ask for help.

But the first ancestor of the Qi family was horrified.

Stride away.

As an insider, he knew——

If Mu Juexian doesn't want to take care of things, then the winner, Ying Hong Yin, will have unparalleled power!

"You deserve to be killed!"

The first ancestor of the Qi family looked fiercely and slapped Qi Xuan on the head, causing the latter to die suddenly.

The scene that happened in front of them shocked the powerful people from all the major forces.

An ancestor-level strongman killed on the spot?

What's even more terrifying is the method used to defeat Hong Yin!

The art of making animals?

Not even aura fluctuations!

It wasn’t until this moment that everyone realized——

Even if he was suppressed by Mu Juexian's sword, his body would be completely damaged...

You can win Hong Yin!

It is still the realm of gods!

For a time, all the powerful men who were unaware of the situation sent messages to inquire.

I want to know what happened in Wenxin Pavilion.

After a few breaths, everyone looked horrified.

Not far away, Ying Hongyin was stepping on the stone steps and slowly leaving.

Just when he walked out of the bamboo forest, dozens of figures immediately came up to him.

They are all wearing armor and holding strong skills, and they are old and vicissitudes of life.

The leader was the old man guarding the mountain. He knelt on one knee and said, "Commander!"

The same is true for the figure behind him.

These veterans always like to use this title.

Seeing this scene.

Ying Hongyin was already moved.

He knew that if these veterans knew something happened to them, they would not hesitate to charge towards the Tyrant Society...

"Master, you're fine."

Old Man Shoushan stood up, with a smile on his face like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Ying Hongyin stretched out his hand and helped his subordinates check the integrity of the armor as skillfully as he did when he was fighting outside the territory.

"I, what can happen?"

He turned his head, looked in the direction of Wenxin Pavilion, and continued: "It's just a little bit of wind and frost..."