As everyone expected, not long after the heavenly envoy arrived in the demon world, the new heaven also sent an envoy to visit.

The person who led the mission was none other than one of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, the former immediate boss of Zhenjun Wei Zhi, and the Supreme God Shiya who held the post of Lord Wenquxing in Tianquan Palace.

After Zhiying set up the painting screen, she learned the news from Little Golden Crow. At that time, she was holding an ancient animal skin book with a calm face.

She remembered Qu Mi saying that on the day Ju Lue exposed the crimes of Emperor Langgen, all the tribes of the gods came to follow him.

Ziweiyuan, where the War God Clan is located, is adjacent to Taiwei Palace, where the Star God Clan has lived for generations. Ju Lue must have convinced the Star God Clan earlier, so he came to the Demon Realm today to represent the New Heaven Realm.

When it comes to strategy and courage, few people can match her senior brother, but this time, she is going to cause him a little trouble.

"Tomorrow's Pinga Festival will be very lively." Weaver Ying said.

Little Golden Crow pondered: "Yesterday you talked about the elixir. The Demon Lord and Demon Queen may not be able to find out the person behind it."

Weaver Shadow transformed into a blank book and used it at one time. He picked up a pen to translate the ancient words on the animal skin book, and answered Little Golden Crow's words: "When a person suddenly disappears, others will always find it strange, at least in Binga."

They won't touch him until the end of the grand event, and they may even try to take advantage of the situation and try to exploit him.

"I have asked Fudan to help me find out. Although it has been so many years, the geese passing by have left traces, the wind has left their voices, and with the clues obtained from the painting screen, it should not be too difficult to find the person who knew the inside story.

Had a hard time."

Little Jinwu couldn't help but wonder: "Why would you ask him for help?"

"When they were helping to track down the assassins, I found that their tracking skills were very good, and they were perfect for investigating this matter. Let's divide the work according to their talents, otherwise their talents would be wasted!" Weaver Ying pondered over a sentence in the animal skin book, and said

Said naturally.

Xiao Jinwu raised his eyebrows and leaned closer: "Is it because of the division of labor between me and my alchemy?"

Weaver Ying was thinking about the key point, and without noticing his approaching aura, he casually refuted him: "Don't you think your Sun True Fire is useless?"

After leaving the heaven, she rarely studied a book with such concentration. This made Little Golden Crow also become interested in the animal skin book. She forgot to refute it. When she got closer to the animal skin book and took a look, her face suddenly fell: "

So the military books you are studying now are useful?" Thinking of the heaven, he looked solemn and asked in a deep voice, "You want to go to the battlefield?"

Zhiying's hand holding the pen stiffened, and then he smiled and said, "Isn't it because I have nothing to do? I just took out these military books that have been idle for hundreds of years and translated them, so as not to suffer a loss when I quarrel with you."

"You want to go to the battlefield?" Xiao Jinwu only repeated this sentence.

Not daring to look into his eyes, Zhi Ying lowered her eyes and stared at the obscure words in the animal skin book. She raised her lips and tried to speak as briskly as possible: "The Emperor of Heaven has activated the Yun Clan again, so be prepared!"

After hearing this, Xiao Jinwu didn't ask any more questions. He stared at her for a long time, then stood up and left.

Weaver continued to write, but the words on the animal skin suddenly spread out and turned into squirming and twisted earthworms. She couldn't decipher it. After hesitating for a long time, she finally couldn't focus on two things anymore, so she irritably packed away the animal skin book and other items.

, and finally slumped down on the table.

"It's better to stabilize your cultivation and improve your strength than just cramming for the time being."

Zhiying glanced at the colorful clothes and said sadly: "I just don't want to be a chess piece in other people's hands."

"He will help you."

"I know."

It is precisely because I know that I am afraid.

Zhiying rubbed the bright red Manzhu Shahua on her sleeves, her eyes filled with the cluster of golden flames that illuminated the entire world. She closed her eyes in fear, but the light was reflected deep in her mind and could not be erased.

What is the opportunity to advance to the level of God?

With Yayoi's rigid nature, it is impossible to use the spiritual power in Yayoi's scales to help her. The step from immortality to godhood is extremely difficult, not only due to external conditions such as pills, but also the most rare things are opportunity and state of mind.

Otherwise, Qu Mi would not have wasted thousands of years on the Immortal Queen Stage.

After thinking about it for a while, she still couldn't figure it out, so she asked: "Yayoi, is there any way to become a god as soon as possible?"

"have."

Zhiying's eyes suddenly brightened, he straightened his upper body and urged excitedly: "Say it quickly!"

Yayoi looked into her eyes: "I will die and live again."

Zhi Ying thought about it for a while, then suddenly looked at Yayoi, and when Yayoi tapped her chin for confirmation, she immediately showed her face and ran back to the house to practice.

When he opened the door, he saw a person standing with his back facing him. Hearing the noise, the person inside turned around. Zhiying was suspicious: "The Demon Queen?"

…

The sky darkens and brightens again, and the dew gathers and disperses.

In a blink of an eye, the day came for the Binga Festival.

As a grand event in the demon world, the venue for the Pinga event is set at Mingxin Square, which covers the largest area in Ruoxie Valley.

Zhi Ying wore the face of the puppet maid and Xiao Jinwu, who was disguised as the bodyguard "Yunxiao", followed Ji Li to Mingxin Square.

Not long after their arrival, Changchun God and Shiya God also led the heavenly envoys and the new heavenly envoys to take their seats one after another.

Qu Mi looked at Zhi Ying, who was standing behind Ji Li opposite, and was hesitating what kind of expression he should use to face her, but the other party raised a smile at her as a greeting, then withdrew his gaze and suppressed his smile.

Nothing happened.

"Who do you think the Suzaku God will choose as his opponent?" Yi Yang's voice came from his ears.

Qu Mi came back to his senses, looked at him, then moved his eyes to the New Heaven Realm, and said sarcastically: "As long as they are not from over there, anyone is fine."

Yiyang smiled and said nothing.

The Binga Festival was originally founded for the demon clans to compete in magic. As the demon clan becomes more and more powerful in the six realms, there are also people from outside the demon clan participating in it. Based on the concept of being kind to others, the demon clan naturally welcomes everyone.

That’s why today’s scene of all walks of life gathering in Ruoxie Valley is possible.

Because they had an agreement with the New Heaven Realm, the Demon Clan could not send anyone to participate in the competition, so they could just sit back and watch. Therefore, the only people actually participating in the competition this time were the God Clan and the Demon Clan, hence Qu Mi's words.

Not long after, the huge Mingxin Square was filled with people who came to compete and watch the competition.

Everyone is guessing who will win the crown this time. After receiving a promise from the Demon King, some good people set up gambling games like ordinary people. Naturally, what they bet on is not worldly things like gold and silver, but magic pills and the like.

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At three o'clock in the morning, the Queen of the Demon Realm arrives.

After the customary motivating opening remarks, Sangtai announced the rules of the competition.

This rule is not very novel. It is nothing more than placing two identical bamboo sticks with numbers engraved on them in a bamboo tube, and each person draws one. If the numbers are the same, they are the opponents.

People from all ethnic groups came to the stage to draw lots one after another, with more or less expectant or nervous expressions on their faces. When the drawing was completed, the person who drew number 1 came to the stage to compete.
Chapter completed!