Chapter 211 The solution to forgetting your feelings?
Hearing this, Lin Junwu could not help but play with the white jade ring with great interest and said: "Oh? According to you, as long as I take away the white jade rings from all the contestants, then I will be the champion?"
Tian Guifeng didn't feel any weird at all because of Lin Junwu's words. Instead, he nodded approvingly and said: "Yes. As long as you can. But let me remind you that except for those who have a chance of survival, the white jade rings of the other contestants
It won’t be given out until the competition.”
Hearing this, Lin Junwu couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "It seems that the Great Zhou Empire is not very well-intentioned. It means that although other registered contestants cannot be eliminated, those who signed up through the slim chance of survival can be..."
"It's so interesting..." Lin Junwu murmured, and then he ignored Tian Guifeng's weird smile and stood up to leave.
Tian Gui Feng didn't stop him, he just smiled and waited for the bloody storm in the coming days.
However, Tian Guifeng did not know that Lin Junwu would not eliminate some people through such means.
You must know that there is no better way than to use your identity as a Qin citizen in front of the so-called saints of the Great Zhou Empire to eliminate the geniuses of the Great Zhou Empire one by one.
When Lin Junwu walked to the door, his brows suddenly raised, and then he murmured in his heart: "Interesting."
Having said that, Lin Junwu turned aside and made room for Zhao Fei and a childish boy in Bagua uniform!
Lin Junwu watched the curious boy follow Zhao Fei into the room, shrugged and left.
"Is this also an Onmyoji? It's rare... an Onmyoji who dares to wear the Bagua suit outside."
Lin Junwu smiled in his heart, and then walked away with his hands behind his back...
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Outside Zhenling Pagoda.
Lin Junwu stood above a room, looking down at the people coming and going in Zhenling Pagoda, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.
He did not expect that an arena competition could attract so many people from the Great Zhou Empire, including all kinds of unparalleled people, such as strange practitioners like Onmyoji.
Maybe this is the result that the people who designed this competition want to get. The result of such a large flow of people is enough to suppress the real dragon again for a hundred years.
After a hundred years, the worst possible thing is to do it again. In this case, the real dragon will never be born, and it will even live and die in the suppression.
There are no immortal creatures in this world, even real dragons will die of old age, so there are dragon tombs.
It's just that in comparison, the lifespan of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes is much longer than that of other races, and can even be said to be close to immortality.
Of course, close is close. Maybe immortality is just a scam. There are so many powerful people from ancient times to the present, but who can live forever?
For Lin Junwu, he no longer believed in the scam of so-called immortality. The way he cultivated was himself, not immortality.
After watching for a while, Lin Junwu observed that there were about thirty disciples of the Xingchen Sect, one of whom was his senior brother Liu Tianxing.
The remaining twenty-nine people were the proud sons of the Star Sect, and twenty of them were experts at the Dragon Leaping Realm, none of whom he recognized.
The remaining nineteen are all at the peak of the ninth level of Xiantian, and four of them are very familiar to him, that is, his servant Jiang Huai, and the three people Su Lingyu and others who met in Luokong Village.
Lin Junwu couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this: "I originally thought that there weren't many young people in the Star Sect who were in the Leaping Dragon Realm. After all, the Dragon Leaping Realm is a leap. But it seems that I still underestimated the Star Sect. A sect that can transcend the empire.
Naturally, it is impossible for the weak to go anywhere."
After thinking about it, Lin Junwu was suddenly stunned, and then said: "It's strange, the disciples of the Star Sect are not composed of people from the Great Zhou Empire. But why would the Great Zhou Empire let them participate?"
What Lin Junwu was thinking was exactly what Liu Tianxing was thinking. At this time, Liu Tianxing was full of doubts.
Having just come out of the Soul-Suppressing Tower, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with the Soul-Suppressing Tower, but after all, he was not an Onmyoji and was not proficient in formations, so he could not see through the secret of the Soul-Suppressing Tower.
But this did not prevent him from guessing the intentions of the Great Zhou Empire. The Great Zhou Empire had held competitions like this in the past, but at most they were just polite invitations to the Star Sect.
Both parties knew that it was impossible for the disciples of the Star Chen Sect to participate in the competition. Firstly, it would definitely steal the limelight of the Great Zhou Empire. Secondly, if a non-Dazhou Empire member tortured people and won the championship in the competition held by the Great Zhou Empire,
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The face of the Great Zhou Empire must be disgraceful, but it happened that the Great Zhou Empire invited the Xingchen Sect, and invited them vigorously, as if they were not afraid that someone from the Star Sect would win the championship.
Liu Tianxing looked thoughtfully at the Xingchen Sect disciples who were following him behind him, and glanced at a silent young man.
"Although I don't know what the Great Zhou Empire is thinking, but since you have extended your face, I don't mind coming to beat you. It's a pity that my junior brother is not here, otherwise it would be better to bring him along."
Liu Tianxing couldn't help but think of the junior brother who hated the Great Zhou Empire so much. Although his junior brother was only at the second level of innateness, his strength was quite good...
He knew that the island country was destroyed by his junior brother...
With such strength, how difficult is it to abuse the so-called genius of the Great Zhou Empire?
On the other side, Lin Junwu, who couldn't figure it out, could only shake his head and smile. Then he glanced at Wuling City with his hands behind his back, and the surrounding scene matched the map in his mind.
After thinking for a while, Lin Junwu ducked in front of a building. The door sign of this building had four words written on it: "Yelai Inn."
Lin Junwu looked at the Yuelai Inn and couldn't help but sigh that there is no Yuelai Inn anywhere in the world? Even Wuling City has a Yuelai Inn. Who is the boss behind this...
Lin Junwu just thought about it. If there is really such a thing as Yuelai Inn, it is actually just a tacit understanding among all the inns without negotiation.
If there really is a person behind it, how powerful is this person?
Lin Junwu shook his head and walked into Yuelai Inn. Naturally, he did not go to Yuelai Inn to find Zhao Fei who wanted to seduce him.
Instead, I asked for some news. As I said, if you ask for news from all over the world, you can only get it by going to an inn.
As soon as Lin Junwu entered the Yuelai Inn, he saw a waiter with a white scarf on his shoulders and a seventh-level innate strength coming up to him.
Lin Junwu glanced at the waiter and couldn't help but think in his heart: "A seventh-level innate warrior who can be the overlord in a small town is actually a waiter... Is this the so-called realm problem?"
He shook his head. Although almost three years had passed, he was still essentially the third young master of the Lin family in the deserted city.
Until now, when I look at things, I always compare them with the overlord of a small town. Lin Junwu doesn't know whether it's because of his own reasons or because he misses his family.
Missing the Lin family in that deserted city...
"Sir, sir, what's wrong?" The waiter looked at Lin Junwu, who had been standing still, with some confusion and said.
The waiter's voice interrupted Lin Junwu's thoughts, and then Lin Junwu said: "Nothing, arrange a private room for me. Also, prepare good tea."
After that, Lin Junwu took out a medium spiritual stone from the storage ring and threw it to the waiter.
After the shop waiter took the spirit stone, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. A medium spirit stone, to him, was either too much or too little.
After hanging around here for so long, he understood that what Lin Junwu gave him was not a spiritual stone, but a choice.
The waiter in the shop played with the medium spirit stone in silence for a while, then glanced at Lin Junwu, whom he couldn't see through at all, and nodded hesitantly.
Lin Junwu's expression did not change at all when he saw this, because he knew that the waiter would agree and promise to give him the news.
A medium-sized spiritual stone, no more, no less. If you are a cultivator, you have to ask the waiter if he agrees to give him the news.
If you don't agree, just put it away. If you agree, just nod.
The waiter put away the medium spirit stone and shouted: "Ok a room for the guest... By the way, I don't know what kind of room the guest wants?"
When Lin Junwu heard this, he couldn't help but glance coldly at the waiter. Although the waiter didn't wait for Lin Junwu's answer, he didn't know why he read the meaning in Lin Junwu's eyes.
The waiter in the shop swallowed his saliva. He had never felt such a feeling before, just like a mortal in front of a peerless powerful man.
He felt that Lin Junwu was terrifyingly strong at this time!
Then the waiter in the store said: "Open a Tianzi room for the guest."
After the waiter shouted, a middle-aged man with a mustache who didn't know what he was looking at sat at the counter, and then said: "Room No. 12."
After the waiter heard what the mustache said, he nodded and motioned for Lin Junwu to follow him.
Lin Junwu didn't look at the waiter, but glanced at his mustache thoughtfully.
"Leaping to the peak of the Dragon Realm? No, it feels like entering the Mortal Realm... Is a strong man who has entered the Mortal Realm sitting in the Yuelai Inn..."
Lin Junwu murmured in his heart, then ignored the warriors who secretly looked at him and went up to the second floor.
After Lin Junwu went up, the faces of the warriors in the hall changed slightly, some looked solemn, while others looked interested.
The most unforgettable thing is the fat man sitting in the corner who keeps stuffing food into his mouth, his eyes shining...
Lin Junwu followed the waiter up to the second floor and noticed that several young people from the Dragon Leaping Realm were hurriedly passing by on the stairs from time to time.
Lin Junwu glanced at them and asked: "What happened?"
The waiter looked away at the warriors and said, "This is not a secret anymore. Blue Star, you know, right? That genius alchemist from Haiyi City. It is said that this competition is coming, and these proud men rushed over to see her.
It seems to me that what they value after all is not Blue Star’s talent, but reputation. The reputation of marrying Blue Star.”
Lin Junwu couldn't help but smile inwardly when he heard this, and thought to himself: "If these so-called proud men of heaven knew that Lan Xing cultivated Taishang Wangqing, I don't know what their expressions would be. Ha, I'm really looking forward to it..."
The Supreme Forgetfulness is an almost irreversible way. Once you practice it, even if you stop it, it will be useless...
However, it is almost almost, the number of Dayan is fifty, and naturally there is a glimmer of hope.
Therefore, there is still a way to redeem Taishang Wangqing, but Lin Junwu is not sure whether it will be useful. Even if it is useful, Blue Star probably won't use it.
Because this may be more difficult to accept than forgetting for the cultivators who have forgotten...