Tomorrow would be a good day.
Taking advantage of the bright red morning sun, the people of Nine Regions were moving toward their goal.
For example, the Emperor of the Jin dynasty was ill, and the Crown Prince, Shen Feng, was temporarily in charge of the court …
For example, on Mount Lingjue, the cultivators of Nine Regions gathered together, and Dao Yi, who was walking step by step in the air, was about to announce the start of the magical power discussion …
For example, the people of the three regions, who finally made up their minds because of Mister Feng's words, were madly flying toward the inconspicuous Lake of Beauty …
Xie Tian didn't know that when the Lake of Beauty was dyed red by the first ray of morning glow, a chess game representing the tenth world had appeared on the chessboard in front of him …
With a squeak, the bamboo door opened.
After a good night's sleep, Shen Ji stretched at the entrance in a way that could drive any man crazy. Then, his drowsiness slowly faded away.
"What a beautiful lake …"
Shen Ji rubbed her big round eyes and was completely awake. When she was about to open her heart to welcome the joy of a new day, she suddenly remembered something. Her small mouth suddenly pouted and she frowned.
"No, Brother Xie Tian must want me to play chess …"
"I'm so bored, but I have to play because Brother Xie Tian needs my help …"
"Tangled! I'm so tangled! "
…
The tangled Shen Ji rolled her big round eyes and slowly and timidly looked at the pergola.
"Brother Xie Tian is really waiting for me!"
Although she was bored, Shen Ji still moved step by step toward the pergola. With every step she took, the grievance on her face became less and more serious.
"But, if I can help Brother Xie Tian, I will also be very happy …"
When she came in front of Xie Tian and saw that Xie Tian under the pergola looked like Xie Tian in the tea shop, her big round eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons.
"Great! Finally, I don't have to play chess with Brother Xie Tian! "
Plop!
Under the pergola, there was a new sculpture of comprehending heaven and earth. In the Lake of Beauty, there was a new mermaid.
But without exception, regardless of whether it was the sculpture or the mermaid, they were all courageously advancing towards their goals under the morning sun. pbx.m
Thousands of streams of light from all directions of the three provinces rushed to the easternmost region of Ning Province.
"Your Highness, the three prefectures are on the move," Mister Feng, who was standing behind Crown Prince Shen Feng, seemed to have seen the scene and said calmly.
Crown Prince Shen Feng nodded slightly and said in Silence, "Very brave."
"Hehe." Mister Feng chuckled. "You're also silly. Do you think it's that easy to kill evil?"
"So Sir is right." Crown Prince Shen Feng's lips curled into an inexplicable smile. "Fools do have their uses, especially powerful fools."
What the fools didn't know was that the two Shen Feng's did not have a shred of hope for them to kill evil.
The fools thought that there was a high chance of success in killing evil, but in the eyes of the two Fengs, it was just a test of Xie Tian.
To be more precise, it was a test of how strong Xie Tian was after achieving the perfect Divine Power Realm.
Mister Feng was very satisfied with his move, because no matter what, he and his master would not have to pay any price.
Because they did not believe that Xie Tian would die under the attack of the ants of the three prefectures.
"The perfect Divine Power Realm is not that easy, Xie Tian …"
Shen Feng murmured. His eyes turned and looked at the southwest region of Zhongzhou. Seeing Dao Yi acting tough, he couldn't help but laugh. "Your heart is higher than the sky, but your life is thinner than paper."
"The fate of the Dao Palace is indeed not that good." Mister Feng couldn't help but laugh. "Although Xie Tian didn't go, the thirty-four people on this trip were all detained by Bai Zhi for three months."
"The Dao Palace is old and self-righteous." Shen Feng shook his head disdainfully and turned to leave. "It's a pity that it was yesterday, hmph!"
Watching Shen Feng leave, Mister Feng couldn't help but think of the scene outside the Divine Palace yesterday.
In that scene, the one who sent off the dozens of geniuses of the Jin Dynasty should have been Crown Prince Shen Feng.
However, for some reason, Shen Shao went against his usual practice of letting nature take its course and secretly fought with Shen Feng for the right to send them off.
The result of the fight was that Shen Shao became seriously ill, and Crown Prince Shen Feng also lost a chance to befriend the future pillar of the Jin Dynasty.
"It's not just the Dao Palace that's getting old."
Chuckling, Mister Feng stood high up on the palace wall, gently waving his feather fan while watching the Divine Powers Grading Conference. His eyes were playful and he sighed.
"Why are there so many people in the world who entertain themselves? How funny …"
The Divine Powers Grading Conference was very important to the Dao Palace. It was so important that the series of sacrificial ceremonies before the conference took six hours.
Because of the difference in status and background, the geniuses who participated in the conference had different reactions.
For example, the geniuses from the holy lands, most of them looked solemn, as if the long and tedious ceremony was the manifestation of the Dao Palace's long Taoist Connotation, which made them worship it endlessly.
As for the geniuses from the Jin Dynasty, their patience at the beginning turned into impatience, and in the end, they even yawned.
"F * ck, even His Majesty's ascension to the throne isn't this troublesome!"
"My bladder is about to explode. He didn't tell us before he came, and we still have to hold it in!"
"Tsk tsk, the disciples of the Dao Palace are so pitiful. I counted, in six hours, they have already kowtowed more than ninety times …"
…
Even if she was bored, the black-armored Bai Zhi still watched attentively.
To her, Xie Tian was a legend, and so was the Dao Palace.
However, after staying with Xie Tian for a few days, and now seeing the legendary Dao Palace, her Taoist Heart was still calm, even when she saw Xuan Bing and Xiao Shu.
And Du Long's sharp eyes constantly scanned the crowd.
Finally, not long after Dao Yi announced the end of the sacrificial ceremony, he finally saw the person he was looking for at the foot of Ling Jue Mountain.
Martial Disciple, who was dressed in rags and had a lazy expression, slowly climbed the mountain with his hands behind his back like a little old man.
"You're finally here!" Du Long's eyes flashed with strong surprise.
Martial Disciple rolled his eyes, "Don't be so emotional, do you want me to doubt your sexual orientation?"
"Martial Disciple, I haven't seen you for years, and you've become more arrogant." Hong Yi, whose temperament had changed, smiled faintly.
"Huh?" Martial Disciple was a little stunned, "You, you are Hong Yi?"
Hong Yi snorted lightly.
"You've changed too much, something's not right …" Martial Disciple seemed to have guessed something and giggled, "What, did you get what you wanted? But seeing that you're still a virgin … I'm leaving! "
Hong Yi's giant blade and Dao Yi's voice fell at the same time, officially opening the Divine Ability Grading Conference.
The rules of the Divine Ability Grading Conference were extremely simple. All the Perfected Ones from the Kingdom of the Nine States would fight in pairs, no restrictions, no death, and the winner would advance to the next round, and the loser would be eliminated.
As the ruler of the Kingdom of the Nine States, the Jin Dynasty only sent thirty-six people, but there were more than twenty thousand Perfected Ones participating.
Although the number was large, there were only about three thousand people who could truly be called prodigies.
For the sake of fairness, the twenty thousand Perfected Ones were divided into thirty-six groups, and the thirty-six prodigies of the Jin Dynasty happened to be in one group.
"There's a conspiracy!" Martial Disciple narrowed his eyes, and a cold light shot out from them.
Du Long said quietly, "The Dao Palace, the seven Holy Lands, and the Jin Dynasty are divided into thirty-six groups. It seems fair, but in reality, their strength is scattered, and it's easier for them to gang up on us."
"I couldn't tell." Martial Disciple laughed, "When did you learn to use your brain like Xie Tian?"
Du Long knew what Martial Disciple was really asking, and he shook his head, "Xie Tian has not broken through to the Divine Power Realm yet."
Martial Disciple was dumbfounded, "So, this is the reason why he didn't come?"
"Don't worry about him."
Du Long smiled and walked towards his own arena.
"Although he didn't come, this place is filled with evil intent."
"Pfft, stop pretending!"
Martial Disciple sneered, and he subconsciously touched his right eye, turned around, and walked toward his arena.
"I'm the only one who has some of Xie Tian's evil intent!"
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