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The top three in the initial test were finally determined, Yan Guitu, the female national teacher Wen Xiange of the Jiuxiao Kingdom, and Nan Yunbei the national teacher of the Muliang Kingdom.

Although the three of them were all at the mid-stage Nascent Soul, everyone knew that Yan Guitu, the mid-stage Nascent Soul, was far stronger than the other two.

After deciding on the candidates for the referee, the time for the official big competition was also determined, just three days after the initial test.

And these three days are the last time for the representative teams of various countries to replenish their equipment.

Masters from other countries took their disciples around all the pharmacies, utensil workshops, and auctions that sold elixir and elixir in Khotan, trying their best to buy more life-saving spiritual tools and elixir for their disciples. Yan Guitu took his disciples to visit all the gambling houses in Khotan.

When Yan Guitu came out of the last small gambling house, all three disciples looked at him with sympathetic eyes, behind him were the wild laughter of other gamblers and dealers.

Yan Guitu rolled up his sleeves: "Let's go eat a bowl of noodles."

He didn't have much cash with him, and he only had a few denarii left after playing.

It's only enough to order four bowls of Yangchun noodles, and it has to be the kind that can't add eggs.

So Yan Guitu ordered three bowls of Yangchun noodles, and added an egg to each of the three disciples, while he lay down listlessly on the table, staring at the casino flag waving in the wind opposite him with a gloomy expression.

Anyway, he is a Mahayana monk, so he doesn't need to eat at all.But the three disciples of his family are different. The monks who have not entered the golden core stage can last at most [-] days without eating.

Yangchun noodles are made quickly, but because they are plain noodles, there are only white noodles and a white egg. Although it exudes the aroma of pasta, it always smells of beans, which makes people lose their appetite.

Yun Junmei looked around, and found that neither the senior nor the junior seemed to be interested in the noodles in front of him, so he suggested: "You don't have any appetite, why don't you let me cook for you what I learned recently..."

Before the words were finished, Si Huanian and Ling Jiangyu were seen holding up the noodle bowls in front of them and burying their heads in cooking.

Yun Junmei: "..."

Seeing this, Yan Guitu raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Everyone always has areas that they are not good at. His bad gambling luck is the same as Yun Junmei's bad cooking skills. They are both born, and there is nothing to be depressed about.

"Master, why do you like gambling so much?" Yun Junmei looked at Yan Guitu curiously while wiping her chopsticks with her sleeve.

Yan Guitu sighed: "Speaking of which, I still learned this from your teacher."

Master?

The two people who buried their heads in eating noodles also raised their heads to look at Yan Guitu. It seemed that they had never heard Shizun mention the matter of Shigong.

Not only them, even in the entire cultivation world, there is no news of Master Yan Guitu at all.

Yan Guitu was like a genius who suddenly appeared in cultivation. When he showed up, he was a Da Neng in the Yuanying period in his twenties, and he joined the Tianlan Sword Sect, which was only a middle school at that time.

After joining the Tianlan Sword Sect and becoming the guest elder of the Sword Sect, in just over 100 years, he has continuously broken through the three major realms of Huashen, Void Return, and Mahayana, and six minor realms, becoming the number one sword in the cultivation world. Repair the strong.

Yan Guitu never mentioned his master's heritage, and outsiders racked their brains and tried their best to find out any news about his master. Less mystery.

"Your master is a very interesting old man." Yan Guitu's eyes became extraordinarily gentle, "He knows everything, and after seeing my talent, he asked my parents to accept me as a disciple. At that time, I My parents even agreed to let a strange monk take me away."

After all, his parents are just ordinary mountain farmers, and their understanding of monks only exists in their own fantasies and myths and legends. Those high-ranking monks are willing to accept their children as disciples, which is a good thing they dream of, and naturally they will not refuse .

Fortunately, the old man is not a bad person, otherwise there might be another wandering ghost in this world.

"Your master, his gambling luck is not good." Speaking of this, Yan Guitu seemed to think of something interesting, and smiled softly, "I was too young to be a teacher at that time, and I followed your teacher every day. Running around in the South China Sea and the North, arguing to go home because it was too hard, so your master came up with a way to make a bet with you."

The three of them listened carefully, completely ignoring Yang Chunmian in front of them.

"He told Teacher Wei that as long as I win, he will send me home." Yan Guitu rested his chin with his hands, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "But he won't bet with me, so he took Teacher Wei to the casino to gamble. "

Yan Guitu, who was still too young at that time, would naturally not be the opponent of those old foxes in the casino, so he would lose every time.But Yan Guitu is a person who is willing to gamble and admit defeat, so every time he loses, he will be quiet for a while, and stop making noise and want to go home.

In fact, his master dotes on him very much, basically giving him what he wants, pampering him, and more than 20 years have passed.

The old guy said that his time was approaching, and he had to wait for the catastrophe of Mahayana ascension.

As we all know, this is the last catastrophe for a monk to step into the heaven. If he succeeds, he can ascend in the daytime and become a true immortal in the heaven; This person.

"Then Master..." Ling Jiangyu asked hesitantly.

Yan Guitu shook his head lightly: "How can it be so easy to ascend to the heavens?"

If anyone could easily ascend to the heavenly realm, then the fairyland would probably be overcrowded long ago.

The old man failed in ascension, and his magic body was defeated, and he was buried in the darkness of the sea with his own hands.

Since then, Yan Guitu has been wandering alone for more than ten years, wandering aimlessly in this cultivation world, beheading demons from time to time and helping the old man with his work.Afterwards, the title of Xianchang Yan spread like wildfire.

Later, by chance, he met Zhong Ming, the head of the Tianlan Sword Sect, and joined the Tianlan Sword Sect at his kind invitation.

Perhaps it was the past ten years that allowed him to walk alone. After he joined Tianlan Sword Sect, he didn't like going down the mountain very much. He stayed on the mountain and devoted himself to cultivation. His cultivation base repeatedly broke through, and finally he became the well-deserved No. 1 cultivation world. .

After hearing Yan Guitu's words, Ling Jiangyu's heart was unknowingly gripped by a faint fear.

Master's master has lost his soul because of his failure in ascension. Master is now in the late stage of Mahayana, when will his ascension to heaven come?

If the master succeeds in ascension and then leaves the human world to go to the heaven, is it possible that they will never see each other again? If the master fails in the ascension...

Ling Jiangyu shuddered, thinking about it a little bit.

Seeing the little disciple trembling, Yan Guitu thought that he was alone and rubbed the top of the young man's hair and urged him, "Eat quickly, and go back to rest after eating. It's midnight tomorrow, don't you all oversleep."

Ling Jiangyu nodded slightly, then turned to look at Yan Guitu, and said weakly, "Can I sleep with you, Master, tonight? I'm a little nervous."

Yan Guitu looked at the eyes of his little disciple Rumu, and his heart almost melted: "Of course."

nervous?

Yun Junmei and Si Huanian looked at each other.

Probably only their master in this world would really think that Ling Jiangyu would be nervous because of this kind of thing, right?

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was slightly bright.

The yawning emperor sat on the dragon chair supported by the left and right guards, rubbed his eyes sleepily, and looked sleepily at the group of young people standing below who were about to enter the trial ground.

Suddenly, he rubbed his eyes vigorously again.

He rubbed his eyes again.

Then, in disbelief, he turned his head and looked at the national teacher sitting beside him, pointed at the shortest figure in the crowd with trembling fingers, trembling so much that he couldn't even speak: "She... .Why is she in there? Who allowed her to participate in the competition?"

In the crowd, Qi Yue, the little princess of Khotan, stood beside her female officer Qi Yin, hoping to use Qi Yin's tall and slender figure to block herself.However, the high-ranking emperor is not blind, so how could he not see her?

Hearing this, the national teacher glanced lazily at his little apprentice: "These days, your majesty is busy connecting with the beauties sent from other countries, and the queen is mourning the death of her uncle. Do you still remember the little princess?" .”

The emperor's complexion twisted a bit, but due to his status as the national teacher, he still suppressed the displeasure in his heart, stared at the little princess standing below and ordered in a deep voice: "Qi Yue, come out here. This is not A place where a kid like you can mess around!"

"Your Majesty, everyone is not allowed to leave without reason, unless you abstain from voting." The national teacher looked at the emperor with a half-smile, "If you want us to abstain from Khotan before the competition starts, let Xiao It is not impossible for the princess to withdraw."

The emperor's complexion became even uglier.He has been entrusting this matter to the National Teacher, but he didn't expect that the National Teacher turned a blind eye and let Qi Yue get mixed into the team.

It is rare for them and Tian Kingdom to hold the Hundred Nations Competition as the home country. How could they abstain before the game started?

But after all, Qi Yue was the youngest daughter he valued the most, and the emperor really hated that his child would be injured in this competition. After all, it was not uncommon for contestants to die in previous competitions.

"Your Majesty..." The queen also looked nervously at the emperor.Qi Yue is her only daughter who was born on the [-]th month of pregnancy, how could she be willing to let her participate in this almost life-threatening competition?

"I also know that the queen loves the little princess, but I just hope that the queen can put the overall situation first." The national teacher gave the queen a nonchalant look.

There were Dabi rules and the national teacher in the front, and dozens of pairs of eyes watching in the back. No matter how reluctant the emperor was, he could only grit his teeth and throw his little daughter out.

Yan Guitu put his hands in his sleeves and glanced at the eccentric little princess in the crowd. It was really hard to connect her with the powerful and indifferent queen.

He observed Zhao Xuyang's expression calmly again, and found that he had been giving instructions to his disciples all along, but he didn't pay much attention to the little princess.

It's true, Qi Yue is only five years old now, if Zhao Xuyang really has feelings for a little girl of this age, he is not worthy to be his hero.

Among Zhao Xuyang's three disciples, the female cultivator from Immortal Medicine Valley was also included.Although I don't know what method Zhao Xuyang used, but the female cultivator seemed to get along pretty well with Ah Ran, a disciple of the former master of Ximi Kingdom.

"Little San'er," Yan Guitu warned his disciple earnestly, "You are still young, so you don't have to rush about the love affair with your children, understand?"

Ling Jiangyu was so frightened that he panicked, thinking that his master had discovered his biggest secret.It wasn't until Yan Guitu added: "Most of these intimidating people have unknown origins, and they will do whatever it takes to win. If the other party uses a beauty trick, you must stand up."

Ling Jiangyu raised the corner of his mouth: "Master, don't worry."

Besides Shizun, who else could catch his eye for a beauty trick?

After Yan Guitu saw that his three disciples had promised solemnly, he turned his head and nodded to Wen Xiange beside him.

After Wen Xiange nodded slightly, he stood in front of everyone and announced loudly: "Before the start of this hundred-nation competition, the rules of this competition must be clearly explained to you. There are three teams from each country, and there are currently thirty participating teams. Teams, that is, there are thirty countries participating in this competition."

"Each of your teams has already received a Jade for the competition, and this Jade is counted as one point. What you have to do is to let your team get as much Jade as possible and prevent the Jade from being snatched away by others. The big competition lasts for three days, and your range of activities is in this Wuyi Desert. After three days, sort according to the score."

After finishing speaking, Wen Xiange looked around very slowly again: "This big competition, life or death is irrelevant. If anyone wants to quit, they can crush Yu Jue, and the supervisor in charge of the competition rules will naturally arrest you Sent. However, if someone continues to shoot against those who abstain, they will be sanctioned jointly by our three judges, understand?"

The ninety contestants present all nodded: "Understood."

It was also mixed with Qi Yue's crisp, small voice.

Many people around turned their malicious eyes on Qi Yue and her teammates. Although the other two in their team were both in the late stage of foundation establishment, their shortcomings were also very obvious. Qi Yue, a five-year-old The little girl is a complete fool.

Simply put, their team is probably the best team on the court.

However, Yan Guitu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and underestimated the opponent's fate, it might be very miserable.

"No one is allowed to make a move within half an hour from now. After half an hour, the competition will officially begin!" After Wen Xiange finished speaking the last sentence, he took a step back and turned his gaze to the emperor sitting on the high seat .

The worried emperor took the copper hammer handed over by the national teacher beside him, and symbolically rang a golden gong beside him, heralding the official start of the Hundred Nations Competition.

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