On the grand and ancient golden battle stage, Yin narrowed his eyes slightly.

He turned back and spread his hands towards everyone with a warm smile.

Bai Shu frowned and took a few steps back, all eyes focused on Yin.

In the golden light curtain, the young man with a face like a crown of jade and no trace of blood on his lips looked calm. He bowed to everyone, his expression extremely calm.

"What do you want to do?"

On the viewing platform, the old man from Shenya Palace in black robes was startled, and his face instantly became serious.

The entire golden battle platform exudes an ancient and solemn atmosphere, and the golden light curtain touching the sky divides the thirty-two people into sixteen battlefields.

Every place is extremely vast, and you can't see the edge at a glance. It is obviously engraved with space laws and regulations, and everything you look at is a bright golden color.

King Li used the precious heavy gold from the South China Sea as the base material, and personally ordered several formation masters to take action. It took more than ten years to build the golden battle platform.

This extremely beautiful and magnificent creation was born in the period of King Li in the Middle Ages. After being covered in dust for endless years, it was finally revealed to the world.

The moment Yin opened his mouth, people in several other battlefields also stopped and turned their attention to Yin.

"Let's listen first."

Xu Yong's pupils shot out a ray of black light, forcing the man who manifested the image of the wind, thunder, and soaring snake away, causing him to stagger.

The man facing him snorted coldly, but also took the opportunity to adjust his breathing.

"Yin? What is he going to say?"

On another battlefield, the enemy happened to be two people from the Xie family.

Xie Chen and Xie Jianwu, the uncles and nephews, shrugged and gave up.

Mei Zhiwen, a young man in yellow shirt, turned his face curiously.

Zuo Chengye, who was dressed in blood and wearing a strict iron mask, also turned around and looked.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yin cleared his throat and spoke in a deep voice:

"It's nothing more than one sentence."

Yin paused, and his voice suddenly became louder:

"On this trip, I won't marry anyone other than a dragon girl!"

He turned around and smiled at the silence:

"Okay, I'm done."

There was silence for a while, and then a louder cry broke out,

"Is the dragon girl so beautiful?"

On the viewing platform, in a crystal palace.

Bai Zheng was holding a hoof, his mouth was full of oil after eating, and he was so forgetful that he didn't even bother to take a look at the golden battle platform outside.

After hearing Yin's words, her little ears twitched, she raised her eyes with interest, and said to Master Hanxu:

"How beautiful is Dragon Girl? Is she prettier than me?"

Old Taoist Hanxu had a dark face, stretched out his hand in disgust, and pushed the little dog down.

"This is not about whether the dragon girl looks good or not!"

His gray beard is curling up and down, and he hates that iron cannot become steel:

"I dislike you! I don't want to marry you!"

"Oh~"

The girl rolled her eyes and responded meaningfully:

"I didn't say I wanted to marry him either."

Bang!

Bai Baaba squatted down in aggrieved manner, with tears in his eyes, and gnawed at the hoof.

"Grandpa, I think you like to hit me more and more."

Her voice was unclear, she paused, and then gnawed on her hoof:

"If you keep hitting me on the head, I will become stupid!"

"Girls are not allowed to say anything about me."

The old Taoist Hanxu has a heart as solid as stone:

"You don't have a bright mind at all. No matter how stupid you are, you can't be any more stupid."

Bai Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and turned his head angrily.

Behind the two of them, a group of disciples of the Tao Te Sect were all smiling, looking like their great revenge had been avenged.

Bai clenched his fist and shook it slightly.

Suddenly, everyone behind him was as silent as a cicada, motionless.

"Who do you think will win between Yin and Shen Mo?"

Old Taoist Hanxu just pretended that he didn't see the girl's little move. He sighed and asked in dialogue.

"God knows."

Bai threw the clean hooves into the white jade plate and shook his head with satisfaction:

"Fight, fight, it's best to knock the dog's brains out, so I don't have to get married!"

"One is the young master of the Divine Crow Palace. He is a real young talent. I have watched him grow up."

Old Taoist Hanxu murmured to himself:

"The other one is suspected to be a figure from the Taoist hermit sect. Before this, none of the media in the world knew about his life.

As soon as he came out of the mountain, he fought to a draw with Chong Tongzi at Xiaozang Mountain. His fighting power was extremely strong, and his great peacock divine light in his hand was even more exquisite and indescribable."

The old Taoist tugged at his gray beard and suddenly fell into deep thought:

"But he never reveals his roots. Who is this person?"

"You don't even know who he is." Bai stared: "You just marry your granddaughter so hastily?"

Old Taoist Hanxu ignored Bai. He stared at the young Taoist with an indifferent expression and a lotus crown on his head, his eyes focused.

"Who do you think will win?" the granddaughter's voice came from the side.

"It should be Shen Mo."

Old Taoist Hanxu smiled. He stretched out his hand to touch the girl's head, but was blocked by Bai, preventing the old hand from falling.

"You hit me on the head just now." The girl muttered with a grudge, "Don't let you touch my head."

"Why Shen Mo?"

After a while, Bai spoke enthusiastically again:

"Because he's better looking than Yin?"

"Because he has hidden a lot of things." Old Taoist Hanxu smiled: "If Yin confronts him, I'm afraid there will be some twists and turns."

"By the way, it's not just these two people."

Old Master Hanxu seemed to suddenly remember, he turned his head and smiled at the dumbfounded Bai:

"Your mother has also attracted several young talents for you, and is urging me to take you to Dachu to have a good look at them."

He smiled and nodded:

"As soon as the selection of your son-in-law is over, grandpa will take you back to Dachu to have a look!"

His white face turned dark, and his face became expressionless.

…

On the field, the roaring like a tsunami continued for a long time.

Bai Shu looked at the pale young man in the distance and said:

"Brother Yin, you seem to be very confident in yourself."

"After being punched by that little barbarian, I learned the hard way and finally mastered the killing move that I had not mastered for a long time."

Yin, who didn't have a trace of blood on her lips, smiled:

"I am definitely not looking down on Mr. Shen Zhen. It's just that the only rival I have is between Chen Jizi and Heng'an."

"Brother Yin doesn't even take Chongtong seriously anymore?"

"Although double pupils are good, Xu Yong is young, how can he reveal their true magic?"

Yin stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm:

"I heard that Grandpa Hanxu likes you and me. Let's do this. The winner will marry the Dragon Girl, and the loser will marry Bai.
To be continued...