The King's Game [Quick Transmigration]

The preliminary competition ended in only two days. After watching the competition for so long, the day of the final is also the time for the activities of the bosses of all ethnic groups.

At this time, monks from all walks of life naturally focused more or less on their common greatest enemy.In their line of sight, the pale and handsome black-robed cultivator was hugging a young man on his lap, his brows and eyes were slightly lowered, and he looked quite peaceful.

Those who can come to participate in the Wenyuan Conference are undoubtedly those with outstanding abilities. They have naturally seen that the young man is wearing a robe made of Lingsi, and the robe is attached with an indestructible Dozens of restrictions.The rest of the accessories on her body are also priceless treasures. The young patriarchs of all ethnic groups don't get this kind of treatment, okay——

Thinking that Xie Yan has been asleep for so many years, and he has continued to practice diligently these years, what the monks of all ethnic groups are thinking in their hearts at this time is that they may not be invincible in fighting against each other now.

...However, their thoughts only lasted until the opponent came on the field.

When it was his turn, Xie Yan put the boy in his arms back to the side, and said in a low voice, "Come back soon."

After Gu Huai nodded, Xie Yan immediately entered the arena without paying attention to who the opponent was. After reaching the high platform, he raised his hand and summoned his front saber, holding it in his hand with a cold expression.

Xie Yan's move made everyone present who knew him well dumbfounded for a long while, especially Xi Huan, the Demon Lord who had fought against the opponent nearly ten thousand years ago, sat up straight at this moment, and was a little lazy just now. His posture disappeared in a flash, and he stared at the situation on the high platform like an eagle.

Logically speaking, the opponent should not use the sword easily, except when expressing approval to the opponent, but now the opponent summoned the Wuyuan Sword as soon as he entered the field.

The one who fought against Xie Yan was a monk of the Golden Immortal Stage among the Yaozu. Everyone thought that a monk with a Golden Immortal cultivation level should be able to do a few tricks under the opponent's hands, but they never thought that their own thoughts were still too naive.

The Wuyuan sword in his hand does not recognize himself as the master now, so the power he can exert will naturally be limited, but for Xie Yan, this is enough.

Without using any complicated sword moves, Xie Yan stood on the spot and simply swung a sword energy at his opponent, and then did not make any unnecessary movements.

Unavoidable and unstoppable, a monk at the Golden Immortal level is already an undisputed powerhouse. However, when facing this abyss-like sword energy, this monster monk once again realized a kind of insignificance. Feel.It's like the thunder and punishment that he faced when he just crossed the catastrophe and became an immortal.

With just one strike, the outcome is already clear.

"Junior admit defeat..." It's no exaggeration to call yourself a junior in front of the other party. This demon cultivator covered his wound and surrendered respectfully.

Afterwards, it was the same in all the competitions with Xie Yan on the field. Every time, he simply and neatly eliminated the opponent with only one sword, as if he had already swept the entire field.

The one who can be the opponent in the last round is, no surprise, the Lord of the Demon Realm who has also been undefeated all the way.

After finally waiting for this match, Xi Huan, the demon king who has always been lazy, has no attitude at this time. He has seen from the sidelines that the opponent is still powerful, but Xi Huan also sees some differences between the opponent and the previous one.

"What's wrong with your sword?" Without rushing to make a move, Xi Huan pointed out the problem as soon as he opened his mouth.It seems to him that the sword is not the spirit clan in front of him, but who can snatch the sword from the other party?

When asked about this matter, Xie Yan remembered that the wedding banquet seemed to require a large number of guests, and the person in front of him was the Lord of the Demon Realm, so Xie Yan was rarely willing to answer in a cold voice: "The betrothal gift is for A Huai."

Xi Huan, who is a majestic devil, was stunned when he heard this answer. He didn't even know which point he should pay attention to first.

A magic soldier, and he is still accustomed to using a saber, so he can give it away as soon as he can say that?What's more, in front of his eyes, this cold-hearted spirit who has lived for tens of thousands of years, can fall in love with anyone——? ?

What Ah Huai was referring to... Looking at the black-haired boy who was hugged by the Spirit Race before him, Xi Huan couldn't help but twitched his eyes slightly.

It's not what he wanted to say, but an ancient Eldar who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and a young man who is estimated to be less than 20 years old just now, he really didn't think about it at all just now.

"The saber recognizes others as masters. You can only use half of your ability at most now, so don't blame me for not being able to win." Pointing directly at Xie Yan, put on a flamboyant demeanor.

Whether it is winning or losing, with the character of the demons who like to fight against the strong, Xi Huan has long wanted to fight this spiritual race that defeated him... No, another hundred or eighty battles will be enough to be hearty .

In the Great Thousand World, the two strongest powers can fight against each other. The monks of all races watching the battle have already fixed their eyes on this competition stage, fearing that they will miss any crucial scene.

Mozun Xi Huan is the most powerful man who is closest to the realm of a saint. With Xie Yan's ability limited, he finally no longer retreated with just one move as before, but it is still very difficult to catch the opponent's sword move , Every move has to go all out to barely resist.

Even if they tried their best to resist it, this is already very amazing in the eyes of everyone, because if they replace themselves, they know that they will never be able to take Xie Yan's move, let alone like Xi Huan. Go through a dozen tricks from the opponent.

At the beginning, he was also worried about whether there would be any problem with Xie Yan letting Saber recognize him as the master, but it was only after seeing the last scene that Gu Huai was relieved.

The battle of the powerful can benefit the people who watch it a lot. As he watched this competition seriously, Gu Huai faintly felt that his cultivation was on the verge of breaking through. , Gu Huai had no choice but to meditate and practice on the spot.

Heavenly Realm——

I don't know how much time has passed, but when he opened his eyes, Gu Huai found that the scene around him had changed, and he was being held in Xie Yan's arms.

"Chirp." Peck kissed the corner of the lips of the boy in his arms, Xie Yan continued to hug him.

"The dowry, almost ready." Xie Yan said this sentence with a serious expression, the shadow of a young man reflected in his black eyes.

During the advanced stage of the youth, there were a group of spirit clan guards. Xie Yan had already won the leader during this period, and entered it after the secret realm was opened.

The opening time of Wenyuan Secret Realm is specific, once every 3000 years, and only one person is allowed to enter when it opens, so the Wenyuan Conference was established.The opening time is also limited, and it is automatically closed after an hour after the winner enters it.

It is not the first time to enter this secret realm, but Xie Yan stayed in the secret realm for a longer period of time than when he found a Vientiane Ring at random nearly ten thousand years ago.He spread out his spiritual sense and moved all kinds of treasures hidden in the secret realm back to his mustard space, and all the spiritual weapons and magic weapons were not left behind, except for those with lower grades and despised ones, all the others were stored one by one into the space.

Seeing the handsome and indifferent black-robed monk come out of the secret realm of Wenyuan, many monks waited outside deliberately, hoping to see if they could catch a glimpse of what treasure the other party had found.

As a result, when the other party came in, it was the same as when it came out, and watched Xie Yan leave. The various monks present did not know at this time that the other party had almost emptied the secret realm they were thinking about.

"Well, when will you come to propose marriage?" It was something he had promised, and Gu Huai asked the other party seriously after coughing in a low voice.

Xie Yan slightly narrowed his narrow and beautiful eyes, and continued to say seriously: "It will be a few days after we return to the spirit world."

In the past few days, he went to some secret realms to see if there was anything to move, and the amount of betrothal gifts he prepared now almost filled his two mustard spaces.

"When we get married, will Ahuai wear the same clothes as last time?" Still thinking about this matter, Xie Yan lowered his head and gently rubbed the boy's cheek.The teenager looks very good in that kind of clothes, and he likes it very much.

"..." Gu Huai paused his voice for a moment, and did not answer right away.

That kind of dress refers to the bridal dress, so what's wrong with it? ?

"Chirp?" No response was received, Xie Yan rubbed again.

What he saw in the eyes of the spirit clan who was holding him was pure seriousness and liking. Gu Huai knew that Xie Yan probably didn't understand the difference between bride's clothes and groom's clothes. He just thought he was so good-looking before, so he told him he liked it. .

"Well... know how to wear it." After being rubbed on the cheek again, Gu Huai nodded in response to the other party's expectation.

Satisfied with the boy's answer, Xie Yan lifted the boy's hand and placed it on his head, lowering his eyebrows slightly, "Jiujiu likes Ah Huai."

The boy would occasionally call him by this nickname, and he felt vaguely familiar with this nickname, and Xie Yan accepted this nickname very easily.

The words were clear, and although Xie Yan's deep and pleasant voice had a cold texture, Gu Huai accurately received the love expressed to him.

"You've said that before." Gu Huai simply stroked the top of the hair of the Spirit Race in front of him, and Gu Huai said this sentence in a brisk voice, while slightly bending his eyes.

The exact same words, the other party had indeed said them to him in the last world.

In my impression, I did not say the same words, but Xie Yan did not refute the words of the young man in his arms, but just lowered his head a little more when he was touched by the young man, and his posture was submissive, "I like A Huai, and I will say a lot to A Huai Second-rate."

My lord and my little master get along like no one else, and the surrounding spirit races have now silently accepted the fact that my little master will marry the lord.

If the little master's marriage partner is changed to someone else, then that person will definitely be warmly 'cared for' by all of their spirit race, but the target is their lord...

After the Wenyuan meeting was over, the monks of various races who came to Qiaozhou were naturally preparing to leave separately. When Gu Huai led the spirit clan team to the boundary wall, a demon clan suddenly stopped their way.

It is Xi Huan, the Demon Lord.

"You fight me again." It's not that I want to cause trouble, but after such a hearty fight, the Lord of the Demon Realm feels a little unfulfilled at this moment.

Uncharacteristically, Xie Yan did not ignore the other party this time, but said in a nonchalant statement tone: "One hundred thousand spirit stones."

Demon Lord Xi Huan, who was still reminiscing about the battle, choked forcibly, and choked out a sentence for a long time, "Did you lose money??"

One hundred thousand spirit stones is not a small amount, but as a majestic Demon Lord, Xi Huan can still afford it.If the other party really wanted to stop him, they should have offered a sky-high price. Now Xi Huan was wondering when the other party cared about such things as money.

"Other equivalent things are also fine, you can come to the spirit world to find me later." Xie Yan glanced at the other party lightly, anyway, these will be for Ah Huai later.

This result is considered good, without further entanglement, Xi Huan nodded readily.

After returning to the spirit world, it was rare for Xie Yan not to accompany the young man, but went out to the outside world for a few days.When he came back again, Xie Yan, as he said, came to the young man with the dowry gift he had prepared.

Originally, Xie Yan wanted to pour out the treasures in the mustard space, but this would probably flood the palace, so now a group of spirit tribes sorted and packed them for him, and moved over piles of treasure boxes one after another.

If there are foreign monks present at this time, no matter how extraordinary their psychological quality is, they will definitely be jealous when they see this scene.This is simply a huge treasure house in front of them, but it doesn't belong to them.

In addition to these treasures, Xie Yan also made a wreath and refined it into an immortal spirit weapon.

After putting the garland on Gu Huai's left wrist, Xie Yan took the boy's hand, lowered his head and pecked his fingertips, "Propose marriage... Ah Huai marry me."