Chapter 1166: Just here to make a living
After a few people left, the disciples were left with confused faces. What happened after all this time? These two people have backing in the dynasty
But how big of a backstage does this have to be?
Can two people enter the Lingxu race with just one sentence? ! ! !
You must know that even for the ordinary forces of the dynasty, it is extremely difficult for them to enter, let alone the Lingxu race
"Stop looking, let's think about where to stay tonight." A man nudged his companion with a helpless tone.
Comparing one person to another can really make people angry.
Looking at Ran Xuexiao and Gongsun Jinran, they knew who their old friends from Silent Hill were.
Silent Hill. It must be silent.
Thinking back to the Silent Hill on the Dongxuan Continent, they never imagined that they would now develop into a spiritual race. The experience was beyond their imagination~
However, the current development of their group in Dongxuan is astonishing.
Zihan, one of the top three in the Lingxu Competition, breaks through to the Xuxian in battle, and has an inexplicable relationship with the Xue family.
The dead Shura, Lingxu competed with the top three, broke through Xuxian in the battle, and became the second highness of the Xuanyuan royal family.
Silence, the top ten in the Lingxu Competition, the Shaolin Lord of Silence Mountain.
These three people all grew up with them.
Well, Gongsun Jinran is still very relieved. After all, she has no absolute pursuit of strength, and she has no greater responsibility. The only thing she wants is freedom.
She wants to be free and unrestrained.
So what are the conditions for freedom? Only when she becomes strong and nothing can disturb her can she be truly free.
But now her strength does not allow it.
So.work hard! ——
Looking back at the Demon Realm Night City training camp, the second round of competition has ended. Naturally, we are not too surprised by the results of Zi Han and others.
And for those who are not familiar with them, the expressions at this moment are extremely surprised.
Especially their opponents from Class 2 and Class 3, whose faces looked like they had eaten something. Who are these people?
They have not heard of these people in the training camp for several years. This time they have just gained some fame and are about to enter the first class?
what?
Isn’t it too fast?
Even those in Class 1 frowned. Who are these people? Never heard of it.
The instructor of Class 1, Ming Phantom, glanced at these people with a strange expression.
Therefore, the four of them are students of Class 1 from now on, and Class 10 no longer belongs to them.
Zhang Yuan also had a weird expression, and he might not have digested this matter for a while. Although he hated these people, but... this time these people were promoted to the first class, his reward! ! !
Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up when he thought of those things, and then he followed the other instructors to chat with a smile on his face.
Seeing that there was nothing to stay here, Zi Han and others prepared to go back, but were blocked by a few people in front of them.
I saw the four black-robed men in front of me with smiles on their lips and somewhat cold expressions. One of the black-robed men, whose face was covered with only a pair of eyes exposed, said to them: "These are the ones who joined my class today. Then this welcome ceremony is necessary. We, on behalf of a group, will treat four people to a dinner tonight to have a ceremony.”
The voice was still very clear, and I guess the face under the mask was not very old.
Zi Han has never been interested in this kind of thing, let alone Shura Shura and Xuanyuan Xiumo. Now he was about to refuse, but someone beat him to it.
I just walked around a few people and said, "That's it, why are you waiting? It's getting late. If you want to eat, hurry up."
He said casually and walked forward slowly alone. Zi Han and others also looked at each other and didn't understand what kind of medicine was being sold in the casual gourd. After a moment of hesitation, they followed. Seeing this, the four people in the group grinned even wider. Their eyes glanced at the ghost figure on the stage, and then they followed him.
Zi Han conveyed the message casually and asked: "Are you also interested in this kind of dinner?"
Casual: "I'm just a casual meal, what's the problem? If you don't eat the free meal, it's free."
Zihan: "."
Dead Shura also sent a message to Zi Han, saying: "What did he say?"
This guy has known Zi Han for so many years, so he naturally knows that with her gossipy heart, she will definitely ask casual questions.
"He said he was just there to make a living."
Dead Shura: "."
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The top management of Night City gathered together to discuss today's selection.
I saw an old man with red hair and black robes among them, but he looked dignified just sitting there. There was a deep ravine in the center of his eyebrows. At first glance, he looked like a man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
His eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and under the black robe were a pair of strong and powerful hands, holding a cup of hot tea. The smell of the tea was flowing along the slightly aquiline nose, blurring his vision.
After blowing away the water vapor, he took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Who went to investigate those four people earlier? Report it."
This red-haired and black-robed old man is the leader of the Fengshen Sect, the Red King.
"It's me, Lord Red King." Another young man in white robes said, and then he reached out and lightly swiped his hand in the air. The identity and background information of several people was listed above.
I saw the white-robed young man Zhang Liaoming continuing to say: "After my investigation, there is no problem with the identities of Zi Han, Shi Shura, and Xuanyuan Xiumo. As for casual."
His words stopped here and he looked at everyone with a strange expression.
After a moment, he continued: "The casual identity is too simple. I checked again and again and found no clues. All information shows that he is just a casual cultivator, without any power or family behind him."
"If he is an ordinary person, that's fine. It's just that his performance is too good, so I have some doubts about this person."
After Zhang Liaoming finished speaking, everyone present looked at the information above and thought about it.
After a long time, Chi Yun spoke calmly and said: "I don't think there is anything wrong with him. If there is a problem, he will cover it up in every possible way. Why is he so unrestrained? Besides, there are not a few people with outstanding abilities among casual cultivators. Do you think so? Worrying too much?”
After Chi Yun said this, the scene was quiet for a while. After a moment, someone spoke up and echoed: "I think Lord Chi Yun is right. He is innocent, so he doesn't care about these at all."
For every one who agrees, there will be two. After listening to Chi Yun's words, everyone no longer felt that there was anything wrong with casualness. The old man in black robe Rong Yin also said: "The number of people holding lamps in these years has It hasn’t gone up yet, but now that there are several outstanding seedlings, it’s time to cultivate them.”
Although their Dark Night City is a bit special in the Demon Realm, even the Lord of the Demon Realm cannot control them, so they almost make the decisions themselves in this place, and there is no need to consider anything else.
The only thing they value is talent. After leaving Night City, they have no right to choose, but if someone enters Night City, it is their territory and talent, and they can cultivate it.
(End of chapter)