Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

In the end, Wang Jun still couldn't hold back Elder Xuan, and simply followed the instructions of Elder Xuan, quit the college, and came to Chenyao Jianzong as an ordinary disciple.

Originally, Bai Chen wanted to give him an elder position, but he insisted on being an ordinary disciple.

He wanted to know why the teacher wanted him to go out with Bai Chen, and what this man younger than him could bring him.

Looking at the indifferent, closed man in the corner, Bai Chen stood up and smiled lightly as he watched the crowd: "From today on, these 15 people will start to cultivate. This time, we will Must not be ashamed!"

No promise to win the championship...

Bai Zhixue raised her eyes and looked at Bai Chen, she finally understood that this Shenwu Conference was far from comparable to Youzhou's Xingwu Conference!

In the next day, sixteen members of Chenyao Jianzong, including Bai Chen, began to enter sixteen deep mountains to practice retreat.

If you want to build a reputation on the mainland, you must rely on hard power, and it must not be the three contestants who have suffered defeat and made a name for themselves.

...

A space teleportation array.

Two elders, one tall and one short, walked out of the teleportation space of the Xinglan Temple. They first bowed their hands to the patron saint of the space station, and then walked away from the hundred thousand mountains.

"Qi Quan, your move is too ruthless, you don't tell them the truth."

"Hey, who made the Phoenix Temple not know how to promote it! This time the Shenwu Contest is the same as in previous years, and the last trophy is the legendary Thousands of Fantasy Nightgrass!"

Hearing Qi Quan's gloomy words, Qi Que couldn't help but show his salivation: "Yes, Thousands of Fantasy Solanum Grass has been formed for thousands of years, and it has grown into grass for thousands of years. It is changeable and difficult to find in the world! Such a treasure is a magic weapon. The final reward of the conference should have been vigorously contested by all forces, but unfortunately, this grass... is what Wanchao Pavilion has been searching for!"

Qi Quan shook his waist and sneered: "Huh! After so many years, the other three gods still know the current affairs. In the face of the elders of the Xinglan Temple, they are all given their pockets and beauties. Who will let this Phoenix Temple? I don’t know how to promote it! You know, the fate of the warriors in the past has been extremely miserable~"

"Lao Quan, although the other domains know that the reward of this conference is a hot potato, they will not send a line of forces to participate in the competition, but it is not a secret that my temple caused the Wanchao Pavilion to emerge from this conference. The second and third-rate forces in the Eastern Region are not coming to participate in the conference now. Let’s just take the last one. The three representative teams they sent are all the five-rate forces in the Eastern Region. These forces are in the dark. Coming to the championship with enthusiasm, do you think the Phoenix Temple has a chance to win against those strong?"

"Uh...Oh my god, why did I forget about this!" Qi Quan couldn't help but slapped his thigh: "Yes, a five-rate force in the Eastern Region can easily defeat the people of the Phoenix Temple, so backward. It is impossible to win the championship in the Phoenix Temple."

"Yes, that's why I said, you miscalculated."

Qi Quan gradually stopped, and the picture of Chu Junran slapped his palm again appeared in his mind, and his small eyes narrowed with a touch of coldness: "No, although the Phoenix Temple is lonely, that little Tianfeng seems very strong, maybe she Can you get the final title of Valkyrie?"

"If you want to say that, then I won't say any more. I, I predict that this year's champion will still be in the Eastern Region. It is a miracle that someone from the Southern Region can qualify for the top 16 in the group stage! "

"Uh……"

...

As Qi Quan and Qi Que said, the Shenwu Conference at the Xinglan Temple had become a rare trap in the world ten thousand years ago.

Since the death of the Martial God, some elders in the Xinglan Temple were so lustful, and when accepting the favor of some powerful forces, they also informed those forces of the secrets of the Emperor's strict orders.

The reward for the championship is for the Wanchao Pavilion powerhouse to chase down and kill the Valkyrie, so every treasure is the thing that Wanchao Pavilion has sought for many years.

This has also resulted in nearly ten thousand years. In each of the Xinglan Shenwu Conference, the first-line and even the second-line forces of the major domains are absent from each other. Those who can participate in the competition are all four of the major domains that have a small reputation but not enough to dominate. , Five-line forces.

These forces were kept in the dark, and when they received the invitation letter from the Xinglan Temple, it was a happy one.

For honor, they fought each other on the venue and fought a thrilling and exciting duel.

But the last Valkyrie, without exception, was assassinated by the Wanchaoge powerhouse after leaving the Xinglan Temple!

Up to now, the champions of the ancient Shenwu conferences are still monopolized by the Eastern forces, but the quality of the conferences is no longer in the past.

If the Phoenix Temple can give enough courtesy to Qi Quan and Qi Que, Qi Quan will also tell them about this. In order to avoid a collision with the mysterious mainland power Wanchao Pavilion, the Phoenix Temple will never come to the competition. The three teams participating in the Southern Territory are probably at the level of Feixing Villa.

However, a conspiracy is quietly spreading.

Although Southern Territory sent the three strongest forces, but as Qi Que said, even so, their chances of winning the championship in the conference are still very slim.

...

Two months later.

The sixteen members of the Chenyao Jianzong headed by the lord Bai Chen finally left the pass. Under the envy of countless disciples, they walked up the huge red luan with the singing salute all the way.

Qingluan, Hongluan, and Bailuan are the three great mounts left over from the ancient times of the Phoenix Temple. These three sacred beasts have no fighting ability, but their flight speed is superb.

Above the calm sky.

Elder Xuan, wearing a white robe, stood with his head bowed among the clouds. He stared at the three flying birds in the distance, and disappeared into the sky. The waveless old eyes of the ancient well showed a trace of water.

Those genius juniors are finally leaving here to go to a wider field.

This kind of hardworking spirit of no hesitation and courage is really good...

Above Qingluan, Chu Junran led about two dozen people. The red robe of the Phoenix Temple they wore sparkled like a flame under direct sunlight in winter.

Above Hongluan, the sixteen members of Chenyao Jianzong headed by Bai Chen all wore their favorite costumes. They did not order a uniform costume. In Bai Chen's words, this is freedom.

Above Bai Luan, there was only Shu Kexin, sitting calmly on Luan's back, with his eyes closed and leisurely and leisurely, making people look as if they were in peace.

Bai Chen and Chu Junran looked at each other at a distance of several tens of meters, and they all looked towards the golden and green setting sun in the west. They curled up the corners of their mouths, almost simultaneously muttering softly.

"War God, it must be me!"

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