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Chapter 1371 The Second Monument Weeper!

The real competition will begin two days later, and Liu Binglan is busy with affairs in the territorial courtyard and contending for the branch palace in the main city.

This time Shen Mo came together, and Liu Binglan was determined to let Shen Mo take care of the matter of contending for the branch palace in the main city.

Shen Mo himself is not very strong, but his management skills are outstanding. He is calm and calm, making him a very suitable palace master.

Of course, Shen Mo is a bit young after all, and Liu Binglan will send some more senior people who are more familiar with the main city of Zhengming to assist Shen Mo in the future.

In the past two days, Chu Mu rarely did not practice, and his thoughts were focused on Ye Qingzi.

He never cared about things in the New Moon Land, and in the eyes of others, he was quite carefree.

Chu Mu didn't understand what it meant to be tough. Anyway, he was standing there wherever Ye Qingzi was. Since he had done something wrong, it was very necessary to lower his posture.

Ye Qingzi always has a little tail, Ning Man'er, following behind her. Ning Man'er's presence would make the atmosphere between the two less tense.

Of course, at night, Chu Mu still kept looking for opportunities to be alone with Ye Qingzi, whether she wanted to or not.

The situation in the past two days has been much better than before. At least Ye Qingzi will not ignore Chu Mu. Chu Mu knows that she is angry. If things are really irreversible, Ye Qingzi should have left quietly long ago.

No, how could Chu Mu be given a chance to work hard.

The next day was the semi-finals. Chu Mu got his wish and slept together with Ye Qingzi. The only drawback was that Ye Qingzi didn't allow him to cause trouble, so Chu Mu could only hold her and fall asleep in a decent manner.

...The semi-finals have finally arrived.

Chu Mu's sudden entry made the match that was almost certain to be the winner a bit of suspense. Many people were wondering whether the king of the Crescent Land had used all his strength.

The first battle is between Chu Mu and Han Erxing!

Han Erxing had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the battle list came out, he couldn't help but curl up his lips and said, "I'm really afraid that he will run into you two. In that case, I won't have a chance to repair him."

"His war beast Mo is also very powerful. It may not be weaker than your paradise horned beast when it fully explodes in strength. You have to be careful." Xin Xin reminded Han Erxing.

"Do you think I will give it a chance to slowly improve its strength?" Han Erxing smiled disdainfully.

The biggest weakness of the war beast Mo Ye is that it is very weak at the beginning. As long as it can be suppressed, it is just a soul pet that is stronger than the peak master.

"That's right." Xin Xin nodded, glanced at Tang Zhuo, and said, "It seems that he has no chance to fight you. Of course, if you lose to me on purpose, you may have a chance."

Tang Zhuo disagreed. If Han Erxing could defeat Chu Mu, it meant that Chu Mu was not his opponent at all. Although Han Erxing and Xin Xin were as famous as him, there was still some gap in strength.

"The first battle is between Chu Mu in the Crescent Moon Land and Shen Zong Han Erxing." The middle-aged chief judge read out.

Chu Mu walked into the Fushan battlefield and took a special look at the referee with the black beard.

This chief judge is named Mu Xie, and he is an immortal powerhouse from the Mu family dynasty. In fact, he is now loyal to Yu Suo. It is for this reason that Guo Shi was humiliated by his indifference.

Guo Shi basically doesn't dare to come out to meet people anymore. He doesn't know why, but overnight he received countless looks from people in the main city of Zhengming. No matter whether they were strong or weak, they all dared to despise him. Guo Shi's

The reputation is completely ruined.

A moment later, Han Erxing also flew into the battlefield. When the two stood between the two floating mountains and looked at each other, excited shouts rang out from the seats on each floating mountain. It was obvious that this battle was expected by many people.

Chu Mu is the dark horse. No matter how gorgeous and shocking a game is without suspense, it will never be able to touch the hearts of the spectators. Only uncertain factors like Chu Mu intervene in the game, making the outcome of the game unpredictable.

It's more interesting.

"Both sides are ready." Referee Mu Xie said calmly.

Han Erxing nodded towards the judge, signaling that he was ready.

Han Erxing has an average appearance and a lot of freckles on his face, but this does not affect the superior look in his eyes. Whether it is the position of the Shenzong he represents or his own strength, he has absolute contempt for everyone.

All the capital, including some old immortal-level experts, are in awe of a leader with unlimited potential like him.

It is impossible to achieve this state by relying solely on the huge resources behind him. Without repeated training, his soul pet will eventually die in battle no matter how high its level is. Talent, background, opportunity and luck are all indispensable.

Only by integrating these into one can this person stand at the top of the entire human field!

In this young age, he stands proudly at the pinnacle of the younger generation. In the next era, he will stand proudly at the pinnacle of the entire human race. With such potential and capital, there is no reason for him to pretend to be equal to the common people, let alone

Tolerate someone who offends you!

"You are really hopelessly stupid. Do you know that if I wanted to kill you, you would have died on the street yesterday." Han Erxing smiled contemptuously and said calmly, "I didn't do that because I had to

Let you know that even if I don’t use Shenzong’s power, you are insignificant in front of me!”

When Han Erxing said this, Chu Mu suddenly understood. It turned out that the people who followed him and Ye Qingzi while shopping yesterday and the day before yesterday were Han Erxing's lackeys, and they seemed to be quite powerful.

However, Han Erxing should be glad that those people didn't take action, otherwise the person lying dead on the street would definitely not be Chu Mu, but those Shenzong members with evil intentions.

Chu Mu didn't say much. He was in a much better mood and kept his original style, not talking nonsense before the battle.

Chu Mu raised his gaze and glanced at the referee Mu Xie. Just when he was about to say that he was ready, Chu Mu suddenly felt a warm flash in his space ring!

Chu Mu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly probed his soul thought into the soul pet space.

The warm flicker comes from the cry of stele!

Chu Mu had a total of 10 drops of tears in his hand. Chu Mu had always thought that after using the tear crystals, the tears would disappear automatically. Later, he discovered that every drop of tears would leave a trace in the small container.

, that is to say, the monuments have not disappeared, they have only temporarily lost their energy.

Chu Mu's ninth cry was on the Huangquan Road. It fell for the night. It wandered alone in the vast eternal sea, looking for the demon tomb. After he stepped into the demon tomb, he was scarred for the king in his heart, and even

Even though he became undead, he never gave up this belief in his heart.

This drop of stele cry truly fell deep in Chu Mu's heart. Even though the soul bond had been broken, it still turned into a precious stele cry and stayed in the vessel.

The tenth tear is Ning Man'er's tear. It does not actually belong to Chu Mu, but Ning Man'er is not the one who weeps on the monument. Chu Mu, who has a soul bond with it, obtained her tears through its experience.

There are 10 drops in total. Chu Mu doesn’t know whether 10 drops is too much or too little for a qualified Monument Weeper... The Monument Weeping has always been quiet in that small ancient vessel. Only after obtaining a new Monument Weeping,

Will produce warmth like tears.

However, this time Chu Mu clearly did not get the Monument Weeping, but the Monument Weeping was exuding luster, as if he had been summoned by something!

"Young Master, it's the Monument Weeper! There's another Monument Weeper in this Fushan battlefield!!" Old Li hurriedly reminded Chu Mu with his spiritual voice.

Old Li's reminder brought Chu Mu back to his senses, and his black eyes immediately scanned the entire Fushan battlefield, trying to find the person who also possessed the Monument Weep and was recognized by the Heavenly Boundary Monument.

This is the first time Chu Mu has encountered a Monument Weeper. According to Ning Man'er, every Monument Weeper has amazing potential. Their stories must be extremely long and bumpy, which are recorded by the Heavenly Boundary Monument through the Monument Weeping Theory.

The strongest person today or the person who is expected to become the strongest selected by memory!

In other words, the fate of other Monument Weavers will not be worse than that of Chu Mu, and the hardships they have experienced will never be less than Chu Mu. Since they are still alive, they must have extremely strong strength. They are not Tang Zhuo, Han Erxing,

People like Xin Xin can compare!

"Can you sense his location?" Mr. Li asked anxiously.

Each Monument Weeper has a memory given by the Monument Weeping. When these memories are connected, a complete story is formed. This story records the strongest creatures and races in the past ten thousand years. Whether they still exist in this world and how they do it.

After entering the immortal realm, did they leave behind any precious items?

As long as the dusty history hidden in the Heavenly Boundary Monument can be uncovered, it is equivalent to finding a way to enter the realm of immortality. Even though the immortal level is the pinnacle of mankind, how many immortal-level strongmen have fought in order to successfully enter the realm of immortality?

Crazy!

"No, he seems to be stronger than me." Chu Mu shook his head.

Although they were both Monument Weepers, Beiwei told Chu Mu that a colleague was nearby, but Chu Mu could not find that person among the full seats in Fushan.

"Don't be a fake Monument Weeper, otherwise you will be in big trouble if you are exposed like this." Old Li said.

Chu Mu shook his head and said, "He probably doesn't know me either."

"That's not necessarily true. Since you are on the battlefield, it is much more likely that he can guess that it is you." Old Li said.

Chu Mu felt more vigilant in his heart, hoping that he was not a fake monument weeper, otherwise it would be a very troublesome thing to be targeted by a person who is crazy about transcending life and death.

Chu Mu's eyes fell on the seat of the saint who dominated Fushan.

"Yusao, a tablet weaver has appeared." Chu Mu told her in a spiritual voice.

Yu Suo was startled, and quickly asked Chu Mu two key questions: "Did you notice the last event? Where is he roughly?"

"It didn't happen last time. It was probably south of me, at Fushan No. 10 and Fushan No. 15." Chu Mu said.

"Okay, I understand."

Due to the hierarchical system of Fushan seats, basically every seat is guaranteed, especially the seats at the front of Fushan.

Therefore, as long as we can check the changes in the people present, we can roughly confirm the identity of the weeper. Chu Mu believes that with Yusuo's informants everywhere, it is possible to identify the weeper.


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