The news of the re-opening of the martial arts department spread throughout the entire central world in less than a month under the decree issued by the imperial city.
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In the blink of an eye, we will be in the imperial city two months later.
Whoosh!
The north wind is howling and heavy snow is flying.
Everything between heaven and earth is covered with snow.
The black land unique to the Central Continent, at this time, is all white as far as the eye can see.
Crunchy.
At the gate of the imperial city, there were many figures, people coming and going. The blood energy of the figures coming and going was as strong as big furnaces, making sounds when they stepped on the snow on the road.
Jiazi martial arts test.
The martial arts test competition is held once every sixty years to select the geniuses for the dynasty. If you can win martial arts, you can enjoy the dynasty's enshrinement and become the most prestigious and dignified group of people on this earth.
With the unquestioned dominance of the Yin Yue Dynasty on this land, any martial arts master in the world would be proud to become a martial arts scholar.
In addition, there is no threshold for the Jiazi martial arts test. Regardless of the humble family or the nobles, whether they are martial arts gods, martial arts families, or mountain warriors, they can sign up for the martial arts test and strive for a chance to jump over the dragon gate and make a comeback.
Enter the imperial city.
On the street, the snow on the street has long been cleared away. Although there is still white on the eaves, it is very different from the scene outside.
"This is the Imperial City. Before I ascended, I wanted to come here to see it, but it's a pity..."
"We're finally here."
These two young men traveled tens of thousands of miles away from Hanzhou in the north of the central land. It took them two months to finally reach the sacred place in the hearts of all martial arts practitioners and common people on this land.
"Those are the statues of the six Holy Emperors!"
The two young men looked at the six tall figures standing in the center of the imperial city, showing awe and respect.
Holy Emperor!
For the people on the central land, the people of the Yinyue Royal Family are gods, and divine power and imperial power are both given to the Holy Emperor.
Therefore, what the royal family gives to the common people is not only their supreme power, but also their beliefs.
This is how the Central Continent is ruled.
The two young men walking side by side both look to be in their twenties or thirties, but they have different looks. One has a narrow waist and broad shoulders, a delicate face, an elegant temperament, and eyes like stars. He is a completely handsome young man.
, his name is Zhou Qing.
"Brother Qing, this Jiazi Competition is definitely our chance to turn around."
Although the person speaking lacks some of Zhou Qing's handsomeness, he has a big face and large ears, and his profile has a strong and manly look, like a wild horse on the grassland. His name is Tuoba Fei.
Tuoba Fei grew up on the northern grasslands of the central land before his ascension. He has lived a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife since he was a child. He traveled among various grassland tribes, fought with wild warriors, and tribal horse thieves. Over a long period of time,
, he developed excellent martial arts in a cruel environment where he either killed people or was killed. Before ascending to the eighth tribulation era, he had reached the peak level of a martial saint.
Zhou Qing said calmly: "In the previous Jiazi Martial Arts Competition, there were many masters. It is enough for us to be selected as Jinshi this time."
Tuoba Fei said dissatisfied: "Brother Qing, you are too careful. Even if we don't get the second place this time, we still have to get the top spot. Only in this way can those white-eyed wolves and arrogant old people in your family see you."
I know what you are capable of, and when the time comes, I will cry and shout to invite you back to the Zhou family."
It turns out that this handsome young man named Zhou Qing is a descendant of the Zhou Clan, which is related to the three major martial arts Clan on the earth.
Unfortunately, on this land, the more bloodline a group has, the more they value the purity of their bloodline.
The Yin Yue royal family is like this.
This is the case for the other three martial arts gods.
This is especially true for the martial arts families below.
The purity of the bloodline means the power potential of the "Mahayana Martial God" that is expected to be inherited. The higher the purity, the more likely it is that the royal family will go through six generations and replace the Mahayana Martial God.
Even if the God of War cannot be replaced, a demigod can still be the most satisfactory result.
pity.
Under the selection of this kind of bloodline, there must be some people who will be focused on cultivating because of the high purity of their bloodline, and there will also be some people who will be exiled because of the meager "divine blood" in their bloodline, or even...
Don't ask.
Zhou Qing's father was expelled from the clan because of his extremely low blood purity and because he offended a cousin in the family. He was left to his own devices and his surname was not allowed to be Zhou.
"You don't know who is participating in the martial arts competition this time..."
Zhou Qing's eyes flashed and he said:
"There are several of them, and each of them is a strong enemy."
"There is at least one person in each family who is at the peak of the Martial Saint level like you, and there are also those who have surpassed the Martial Saint level and reached the realm of God and are "derived from flesh and blood"..."
"For example, Zhou Fuhua from the Zhou family, Chen Ai from the Chen family, Bu Jinglong from the Bu family...and Ning Junbai, Shi Lanhai, Bian Jiujiang..."
Tuoba Fei chuckled and said: "Brother Qing, don't let others emulate you and destroy your own prestige. Of course I know how powerful you are."
The two of them walked towards the registration location.
Tuoba Fei asked: "Speaking of which, if we pass the martial arts examination and Brother Qing gets into the top three, which prince do you want to join?"
In the Yin Yue Dynasty, the imperial power changed.
The next generation of Holy Emperor will undoubtedly be born from among the three princes.
The sixth-generation Holy Emperor never minded his three princes cultivating their own power in advance, so much so that he delegated power to the royal treasury, the position of supervising the country, and the control of troops and horses.
Three princes.
Before his ascension, the eldest prince oversees the country, the second prince is in charge of the royal treasury, and the third prince fights against the demon clan.
There are nine demon kings in the land of China, and naturally there are demons and troubled times in the central land.
Therefore, at that time, the third prince Huaye had the highest status and prestige in the entire central world.
Especially when I heard that this guy actually came back not long ago.
Tuoba Fei didn't wait for Zhou Qing to answer, then said: "I suggest you defect to the second prince. After all, although the third prince was very majestic back then, according to legend, he has returned now and is only derived from flesh and blood. He suffered a catastrophe back then and is not suitable.
You follow.”
Zhou Qing said calmly: "The eldest prince."
Tuoba Fei asked doubtfully: "The eldest prince, is it because the eldest prince has the support of the Zhou family? You want to..."
"arrive!"
Zhou Qing didn't answer, just stopped.
Tuoba Fei also looked forward and saw a huge crowd of people, so he lost interest in asking. He quickly pushed aside the crowd and walked in. Less than a moment later, he walked out quickly and said in shock:
"Brother Qing, hurry up, today is the last day to register. After today, the competition will be held directly here tomorrow."
After Zhou Qing heard this, he quickly stepped over the crowd and walked into it.
Only seen.
In the center of the crowd was a huge square, in the middle of which stood a huge stone tablet with names already engraved on it.
Those names seemed to have been left by people who had successfully registered. The handwriting was either majestic or murderous. Just by looking at the words, you could feel the tremendous pressure.
"Zhou Buhuai, Chen Ai, Bu Jinglong... Ning Junbai, Shi Lanhai, Bian Jiujiang..."
When Tuoba Fei saw that among the hundreds of names above, several of them were the same people Zhou Qing had mentioned before, he said loudly:
"We want to sign up, how can we do it!"
Tuoba Fei pulled Zhou Qing into the square, and the loud shout was deafening.
In addition to the people in the imperial city, most of the people surrounding here are martial arts masters from all over the central land.
Watching Tuoba Fei leading Zhou Qing towards the stone monument while shouting.
The experts who were watching all shrank their eyes:
"A peak martial saint!"
"One can't see the breath clearly..."
"It's derived from flesh and blood!"
The masters in the secret were all shocked. They didn't expect that there was only one day left before registration, and there would be such a young master coming.
The responsible dynasty master was also present, his eyes lit up, and he saw that these were two young geniuses, and said calmly:
"Registering is very simple. Have you seen this stone tablet? It is a stone tablet that has been soaked with blood by a flesh-and-blood master. It has developed its own activity. It is hard and can resist the power of the physical body. Only those above the Martial Saint realm can
You can barely leave traces on it. As long as you two can leave your names on the stone tablet, the registration will be considered successful."
“Too simple!”
Tuoba Fei laughed loudly.
I saw him coming to the stone tablet, using his fingers to exert strength, and once he touched it, he left his name on the stone tablet.
Instantly, the onlookers nearby cheered loudly.
After all, a large number of people watching here were rejected by this standard. Therefore, seeing that Tuoba Fei was able to successfully register, he naturally knew that he was a powerful person.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qing also stepped forward and left his name on it.
"Zhou Qing?"
Little did they know that after the name Zhou Qing was engraved on the stone tablet, two people secretly left the crowd in an instant.
The place where one of them went to report the news was Chen Sha's Yongye Mansion.
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After Long Yuan was taken away by the second prince, Chen Sha spent two months in seclusion at his residence, completely stabilizing his strength and preparing many means.
Only then was Bu Xukong knocking on the door to remind him that tomorrow was the martial arts competition held by the second prince.
At this time.
The voice of Bu Xukong's men came from outside.
"Found it."
The visitor shouted to Chen Sha:
"Third Prince, the Zhou Qing you asked us to look for some time ago has appeared in the capital and signed up for the martial arts competition. Just now..."
When Chen Sha heard this, his eyes flashed:
"Zhou Qing."
It was Chang Xi who predicted for him that if he wanted to get the black fairy spear, the starting point should be the one in this person's hands... Zhou Qing?
Clues to the fairy weapon appeared...
The premise is that this Zhou Qing is the Zhou Qing he is looking for.