Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

Prince Yi said this without blushing or beating his heart, as if the person who had just escaped into the cauldron to avoid someone's attack was not him.

"I'll give you two choices now." When Prince Yi saw Zhou Yian was injured and spitting blood from his mouth, he raised his head high, confident of victory.

"One! You admit defeat and let me enter the top four."

"Second, continue to fight me, but you have also seen the power of my Zhengxuan Ding. It is difficult for me to guarantee that I will not seriously injure you."

He pronounced the last two words very heavily. He opened his eyes, his expression more serious than ever.

Good boy, you dare to take my life!

My life is precious, can you take it away?

When Zhou Yian used his killing moves on him repeatedly just now, he realized that the man in front of him might be coming for him, but why... he just thought it was jealousy!

Ugh...

It's all my fault!

Blame it on me being too good! That's why so many people are jealous.

I understand, I understand everything!

The more Prince Yi thought about it, the happier he felt, and his tail in his heart was lifted up to the sky.

"How is it?" When Taizi Yi thought that they were targeting him because they were jealous of his excellence, his mood obviously improved. He turned sideways and glanced at Zhou Yian, "Have you decided what to choose?"

Zhou Yian was at the late stage of foundation building, after all. Although he was concerned about Prince Yi's Zhengxuan Ding, he was not afraid of Prince Yi as a person. What's more, he had a mission to accomplish. If he failed this time and Prince Yi returned to Yaofeng, how would he go to find him?

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked forward with heavy steps, chuckled, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, "Senior brother is worthy of being a senior brother. The things given by the master are really many times stronger than those given to us ordinary people."

"With this tripod in your hand, I'm afraid the first place will be yours! But I am Zhou Yian, at least a late foundation building cultivator. It's impossible for me to admit defeat so easily!"

"Brother, I'm going to be serious from now on! I hope you...don't blame me!"

When Chen Diji heard this, his brows furrowed.

Doesn't it clearly mean that Prince Yi was able to win the competition only because of the tripod given by his master, and it has nothing to do with himself.

In fact, everyone present can fight with their best, but at this moment, the embarrassed Zhou Yian and Prince Yi who has Zhengxuan Ding are in sharp contrast. Once these words are spoken, some people will definitely feel that it is unfair and arouse public anger.

Sure enough, after a few seconds of silence, everyone present stood up to make accusations.

"Why? He is in the middle stage of foundation building and he has that cauldron to defeat Senior Brother Zhou who is in the late stage of foundation building. If he didn't have that cauldron, he would definitely not be able to withstand Senior Brother Zhou's attack! Anyway, I think this is unfair!"

"That's right! This is unfair. Prince Yi's weapon is better than ours in both grade and material. He can win only because of the weapon in his hand, but he himself is a straw bag, a waste!"

"Did you see how he hid in the cauldron just now to avoid Senior Brother Zhou's Chang Lian Sword? That was so ridiculous."

Most of the people who said these things were those who were eliminated. They believed that their failure was not because they were not as skilled as others, but because they did not have a good weapon.

If they also had a weapon as powerful as the Zhengxuan Ding, they could also enter the top seven, no! Maybe they could even become the first.

"Humph!" Zhang Ru'an listened to the people cursing and laughed, "Everyone, since you have chosen to cultivate immortality, you should know that there is no absolute fairness in cultivating immortality. What a person can obtain, what he can get, and where he can go all depends on himself."

"And this competition requires you to use the best and most powerful weapons you have. Aren't you using the most powerful weapons you have obtained?"

"If you don't have more powerful weapons, don't blame others for using them. If you don't have the ability to obtain them, what qualifications do you have to attribute others' victory to the weapons?"

"If you think I can beat you, it's all because of the weapon, but I fought so hard to get this weapon! Just because I can get this weapon, isn't it enough to prove my strength?"

Zhang Ru'an's words immediately left everyone speechless.

The scene returned to silence. Zhou Yian saw that things were not going in the direction he expected, so his expression became extremely serious, his eyes were sharp, and he glared at Zhang Ru'an with gritted teeth.

Zhang Ru'an felt a murderous gaze coming towards her. She raised her hand to wave, pointed at his sword and said, "Look, his sword is much better than the weapons in your hands, isn't it? Where are all the people he defeated before? Ask him if he wants to change his weapon and fight again!"

"Of course, those below the late stage of foundation building don't need to be considered, you will definitely lose!"

Zhou Yian chuckled, and the tone of his voice was unclear, flowing between Zhang Ru'an and Taizi Yi. After a long silence, he slowly said, "Junior Sister Zhang is speaking for Taizi Yi like this, could it be that... she likes him?"

"Prince Yi has a distinguished family background, so it's no surprise that you're attracted to him!"

Zhang Ru'an stood up immediately after hearing this. She was extremely surprised and asked, "What did you say? You said I fell in love with this fat guy? Look at how old he is. Do you have a conscience to make up this rumor?"

"I think you have a problem with your brain. No matter how I look for someone, I'd rather be older, better, more handsome, and more elegant than me. How could I possibly be attracted by this useless fat guy? Look at him. He's probably still eating snot at his age!"

Zhang Ru'an was completely confused by Zhou Yi'an's words and wanted to explain in a hurry. She hated the people around Chen Diji, including Prince Yi.

If she didn't feel that there was something wrong with what Zhou Yian said, she would not have been willing to take the lead. What's more, she didn't want to hold back this inexplicable anger. She always felt... as if she had also been scolded by Zhou Yian this time.

Zhou Yian smiled calmly. He did it on purpose.

He nodded, not taking Zhang Ru'an seriously, and his gaze returned to Prince Yi.

But Zhang Ru'an just felt something was wrong, especially when Zhou Yian looked at her.

Is there such a person in this Liuli Sect? He has such evil intentions!

Chen Diji, who was sitting on the side, saw this scene. He did not expect that Zhang Ru'an, who always made things difficult for him, would actually speak up for Prince Yi.

But after thinking about it, I felt it was quite normal.

Although Zhang Ru'an always caused trouble for him and Zhu Wuhen, if one observed carefully, one could find that she was not a bad person. It was just that he felt a little unbalanced when he learned that Chu Yi had accepted two useless people like them as his personal disciples.

Although Chen Diji knew that Zhang Ru'an was not a bad person, no one could get along well with someone who harbored ill will towards him. He retracted his gaze and looked at Zhou Yian again.

The last man was eaten clean by the monster in the back mountain!

This time...

His eyes were sharp, and he recalled the Foundation Establishment Stage murderer who appeared in the first game "Wuji Peak Flying Fairy Picture". It was obvious that he was brought in by someone.

Chen Diji looked at Zhou Yian with a frown.

I just don’t know if the person who brought the monster in is Zhou Yian this week.

He raised his lips and chuckled. This week Zhou An probably didn't know that he had been exposed.

This time...as long as we catch you, we will know who...wants Prince Yi's life!