Kyushu Empire.

Beijing.

Compared to the fighting arena.

Royal Stand.

This time, because it was the qualifying match between the top sects and the first-class sects in the land of Dongxuan, a lot of people came to the palace. Nine father-in-laws of the same level as You Sijin came, and each one came with a There were two or three little princes or princesses, and in front of these thirty or so people, there was an old and unattractive father-in-law, with a droopy face, as if he was about to be put into a coffin, lifeless.

This person is Fu Hu, the first-grade golden-clothed eunuch who is closest to Emperor Jiuzhou in the palace.

Beside him, stood several beings of varying ages. These people were all princes ranked in the top eight li. Some of them were already very old. But if the Emperor of Kyushu did not abdicate for a day, even if they were a thousand years old, they would still be the same. It's the prince.

In addition, the entire competition arena has been surrounded by agents from the Black Prison Gate to prevent emergencies.

In the auditorium, in addition to ordinary people in the capital, more than a hundred local dignitaries came, totaling thousands of people, occupying various stands with excellent geographical locations.

Ye Ming Prison stands on the stand of the Black Prison Gate, with the chief arrester Yang Ben standing next to him. Last time, because of Ning Qi and Yuan Yi's incident, Ye Ming Prison caused Yang Ben to lose face. After returning, he suffered a lot. A severe punishment, so when he saw Ning Qi in the Yunqizong stands, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Fu Hu glanced at Yang Ben lightly, and their eyes happened to look at each other in the air, as if there was a chirping sound, and a flash of lightning was wiped out.

Then, Fu Hu turned his head and looked at You Sijin with a smile on his face, his eyes moving slightly.

You Sijin was startled, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. Could it be that Eunuch Fuhu noticed that he had reshaped his body? Well, if I had known this, I should have submitted my resignation earlier!

"Eunuch You, what happened this time? I'll go sit in your house."

Fuhu said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, the rest of the second-grade silver-clothed father-in-laws all showed a look of doubt on their faces. At the same time, a flash of jealousy flashed in their eyes. They didn't know why Eunuch Fuhu suddenly wanted to sit in You Sijin's house. Could it be that What great achievements has You Sijin made recently?

But they seem to have never heard of it.

You Sijin smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that the matter was really exposed. Otherwise, why would Fuhu suddenly want to sit in his mansion? There are no treasures in his mansion...

Thinking of this, You Sijin glanced at Ning Qi secretly and started to worry about it.

Yunqizong's grandstand.

Nu Tao glanced at the empty seats not far away, and sneered at Deng Tong: "The guys from the Jade Pill Sect are always the last to enter. Even the first and second ranked Tianxing Sect and Jinling Valley don't have such a big air. ."

Deng Tong smiled lightly: "Let him go."

After saying this, he looked towards Tianxing Gate and Jinling Valley not far away. Seeing Deng Tong looking at them, the leader of the two smiled politely and nodded.

Looking at the inner sect disciples behind them, at least three of them were peak fighting emperors who had entered the ninth level of life and death, Deng Tong sighed secretly in his heart. The strength of the other sect was indeed much stronger than that of Yunqi Sect.

Thinking of this, Deng Tong looked to the other side. That was the location of the Mingjing Sect. The Mingjing Sect could be said to be the brothers of the Yunqi Sect. In every qualifying match, the two took turns to sit in the last place. Deng Tong's eyes suddenly showed He was extremely solemn because he saw with his own eyes that behind the leader of the Mingjing Sect, Jiang Feiliu, stood a peak fighting emperor who had entered the ninth level of life and death!

Except for him, the remaining inner sect disciples' cultivation level is similar to that of Yunqi Sect, and the strongest one is only the peak Dou Huang who has entered the seventh level of life and death.

"Deng Tong, this time, your Yun Qizong will sit at the bottom again."

Jiang Feiliu smiled and said to Deng Tong.

"Elder Jiang, I remember that your Mingjing Sect doesn't even have a peak fighting emperor who has entered the eighth level of life and death. Where did you find this little guy?"

Deng Tong said with a suspicious look on his face.

"Haha, you care about me? Anyway, he is now an inner disciple of my Mingjing Sect."

Jiang Feiliu said proudly.

Deng Tong knew that the other party was obviously looking for outside help. The peak fighting emperor in the ninth level of life and death seemed to be much older than the ordinary inner disciples. His qualifications were probably not very good. He just spent a long time practicing and was ranked among the top 100 on the dragon list.

There seems to be no name among them.

"Well, this time it's really a double attack, the bet with the Jade Pill Sect, the competition with the Mingjing Sect, eh..."

Deng Tong sighed again in his heart.

As the time approached, the disciples of the Jade Pill Sect, led by Huang Haitao, finally arrived at the competition arena. They sat in the stands next to the Yunqi Sect.

"Hahaha, the time is just right. Deng Tong, are your fifty thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals ready?"

Huang Haitao laughed and said to Deng Tong.

Deng Tong's face turned livid: "We'll wait until we compete. It's too early for Elder Huang to say this now."

"Well, that's true. I have to convince you that I lost. It's a pity that you, the disciples of the Yunqi Sect, can't meet the disciples of my Jade Pill Sect."

Huang Haitao teased.

According to the rules of the qualifying match, the lower-ranked sects compete first, and then move up one level at a time. The Jade Pill Sect is ranked third. If you want to meet the disciples of the Jade Pill Sect, you must win 32 sects in a row.

The door is good, that's why Huang Haitao said so.

"It's almost time, Yunqi Sect and Mingjing Sect, are you ready?"

The elder of the Tianxing Sect, Zhou Tianxingchen, who ranked first among the thirty-six top sects, stood up with a smile and looked at Deng Tong and Jiang Feiliu.

"Mingjing Sect is ready."

Jiang Fei said loudly.

Deng Tong took a deep breath, nodded, and said: "Yunqizong is also ready."

"Those two can send their disciples to play. According to the previous rules, two out of three games will be won."

Zhou Tianxingchen said with a slight smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the peak fighting emperor at the ninth level of life and death behind Jiang Feiliu had already appeared on the scene.

"Huh? He is the peak fighting emperor who has entered the ninth level of life and death!?"

"The Mingjing Sect actually has such inner disciples, they can't be foreign aid, right?"

"Looking at this young man's appearance, I have no impression. He shouldn't be among the top 100 on the dragon list. He is probably over sixty years old!"

As we all know, the ranking of Baixiao family will take into account the factors of age and cultivation time. The younger the age and the higher the cultivation level, the higher the ranking.

Some old fighting emperors who have been in the ninth level of life and death for hundreds of years are not even qualified to be ranked on the dragon list. This person should be in this category.

"I don't know who the Yunqi Sect will send out."

In the corner of the stand, the leader of the Xianfeng Sect secretly thought that sitting next to him were two Dou Zong-level elders, ten Dou Emperors from three to nine stars, dozens of Dou King-level disciples, Qin Yao, Ling Yan,

Ling Mu and Ling Xiao were also among the dozens of fighting kings.
Chapter completed!