"One of the three of you must get the first place! This is a hard requirement and there is no room for accommodation!" Yan Nan's eyes were dark and bottomless.
"Understood! First, it must be ours!"
Feng Yun solemnly promised and said seriously: "If necessary, if I don't get the first place, I will give them the greatest cooperation and dedication!"
What Yan Nan wanted was this sentence. He looked at Feng Yun attentively and said softly: "Based on your words, I, Yan Nan, recognize your position as the number one eldest son of the Solitary Orthodox Sect!"
Feng Yun's heart agitated, and he knelt down and said: "Sun Sun would rather die than live up to Yan Ancestor's entrustment!"
"good."
Yan Nan looked at Yan Beihan and said, "You must also pay attention to the fact that at the last moment, you must assess the situation and make the perfect choice! There must be no selfishness at all!!"
"Granddaughter understands!" Yan Beihan said.
"Night Demon, you..." Yan Nan muttered.
"I understand! If I have a chance to win first place, I will definitely do my best to move forward! And I will ask the two adults to give up their own lives to support me regardless of their status! If there is no such opportunity, I will fully assist Master Yan and Master Feng!"
Fang Che solemnly promised.
"good!"
Yan Nan was greatly appreciated and said: "Your statement that you would ask two adults to give up their lives to support you regardless of their status made me look at you differently, Night Demon!"
He looked at the three of them and said: "You two must also have this understanding. Once you find that you have an opportunity, you must know how to do your job!"
Yan Beihan and Feng Yun also had smiles on their faces: "Yes."
"Subordinate, tell the truth and what's in your heart!" Fang Che said.
"Okay, okay, you go."
Yan Nan was obviously relieved and waved the three of them out.
News came up on his communication jade that the first batch of 20,000 people on the Guardian side had come out. The follow-up was fierce fighting.
There are fewer people on the Guardian side than on the Solipsistic side.
There are only 200,000 places. A full 100,000 less.
"Dongfang Sansan moves very quickly..."
Yan Nan looked at the news and his eyes flashed: "It's the first time to get such a big benefit, Dongfang Sansan should be very excited... You have never experienced such good things as Sanfang Tiandi, right? You are poor."
…
Next.
Feng Yun and Yan Beihan began to implement Sun Wutian's request.
There is a separate training ground where the backbone figures of Yan Beihan and Feng Yun are present.
It occupies four mountain ranges.
The two sides fought against each other every day. Fang Che fought on behalf of Feng Yun in the morning, and defected to Yan Beihan's side in the afternoon. He fought on Yan Beihan's side in the first half of the night, and returned to Feng Yun's side again in the second half of the night.
Going back and forth.
Keep getting beaten!
Those he fought were all high-level demons.
Anyway, those who fight Fang Che are basically high-level Holy Emperors, and there are several Holy Lords who are also gearing up.
There is a strange phenomenon here that is not available in other places, or even in the entire world: basically every Holy Emperor here can defeat the Night Demon!
It's not like in Jianghu where he can be killed by leapfrogging!
Because the rigid conditions stipulate: within 100 years old.
What concept can one achieve within a hundred years of becoming a Holy Emperor? Those are the top geniuses among super geniuses!
It can be said that the most elite people in the entire continent are gathered here!
In other words, Fang Che can basically easily kill someone who has cultivated to the third level of the Holy Emperor for two thousand years. But even if Fang Che can defeat someone who has cultivated to the third level of the Holy Emperor for five hundred years, he cannot kill him.
As for a person who reaches the third level of the Holy Emperor within two hundred years, Fang Che is basically at an absolute disadvantage, even if he uses all his methods.
As for narrowing the range to one hundred, Lord Night Demon has no other choice but to be beaten.
This is entirely a matter of endowment, and has little to do with resources - how can those who can be here lack resources?
As for the further geniuses, there are those who reach the seventh or eighth level of the Saint King at the age of forty. Fang Che also ended up being beaten when he faced them.
For example, everyone understands why there is such a big difference in combat power: everyone can get a hundred points on the test, some people can see the answer to a two-digit multiplication at a glance without having to calculate, and some people can see the answer to a three-digit multiplication at a glance.
Of course, against the top Yan Beihan and Feng Yun, they would be beaten even worse!
So it was very satisfying to be beaten every day, with an average of more than twenty meals a day.
Ding Juran and other seven people were beaten with him, and none of them were left behind, including Mo Wu and Ma Qianli, who were not qualified to enter the Three Sides of the World. Fang Che also used his connections to bring them in for training, and then all of them were taken care of!
Each and every one of them was beaten every day, their noses were bruised, their faces were swollen, and their bodies were bruised.
However, take a break and continue to seek abuse vigorously.
Moreover, everyone was horrified to find that even during their hard-earned rest time, the Night Demon Cult members did not even take a break. They were led by their leader to practice sparring one by one and engage in a huge melee!
And compared to the competition with them, it is even more cruel!
They saw with their own eyes that the beautiful Feng Wanxia was punched in the face by Long Yikong, and then he kicked Feng Wanxia several times and hit Feng Wanxia's face hard with his elbow.
In an instant... he was disfigured.
Yan Beihan, Bi Yunyan and others looked at him with disgusted expressions.
My whole body was shaking a little.
This...is this a sparring match?
Even if you know you can recover, you can't do this, right?
This is a girl.
There were also Ma Qianli and others. The men watched with their own eyes as Niu Baizhan kicked Ma Qianli hard in the crotch. Ma Qianli covered his crotch and rolled his eyes before kneeling down...
All the men who saw it collectively felt a chill running down their spines, and couldn't help but clamp their legs.
How terrible! How terrible!
These people from the Night Demon Sect are simply inhuman!
Also, the leader Night Demon's battle against Ding Juran was even more dangerous. Everyone could see clearly: every sword could kill someone!
Every move is directed toward the fatal spot!
Feng Yun was sweating profusely when he saw it.
"madman!"
Seeing the Night Demon knocking Ding Juran to the ground again and kicking him seventy or eighty times on the head in an instant, everyone had their mouths twisted and their eyes squinted.
How can you be sure that this won't shake the contents of your head into crumbs?
After several days of fighting, the person who everyone admired the most was not the Night Demon, but Ding Juran, whose combat power was slightly inferior to that of the Night Demon!
Because this man can really endure it!
From beginning to end, I was beaten unconscious seventy-two times in half a month, but I didn't say a word from beginning to end!
The man's most vulnerable crotch was kicked wildly by the Night Demon. Everyone can imagine the sound of an egg breaking in their minds many times.
But under such circumstances, Ding Juran, who was sweating profusely, not only remained silent, but was able to fight back!
"You can still fight back! Fuck me!"
“I’m so impressed that I’m so impressed!!”
One of the holy masters grinned and crossed his legs with admiration on his face: "If nothing else, encountering such an opponent on the battlefield is simply a nightmare..."
Others nodded.
Indeed, encountering an opponent on the battlefield who has been injured and is recognized as unable to fight back but is still able to fight back is truly scarier than a nightmare.
No one looked at these seven fat guys with a mocking look.
A secret bet was quickly established: bet on how many words Ding Ziran could say during the brutal half-month training.
At least one sentence must be suppressed.
The devils placed their bets one after another.
The result gave Feng Yun, who was the banker, a complete victory: no one won!
Because until the end of half a month, this guy actually didn’t even say the word ‘yes’!
After receiving so many extremely cruel beatings and even being kicked wildly in the crotch, I didn't even say "ah"!
Regarding this bet, all the demons were convinced that they had lost.
"If you lose money with this kind of person, it won't be a loss!"
“It’s really not a loss!”
"How awesome!"
The demons were full of praise.
They really saw it: If Ding Juran were on the battlefield, he would probably fight all the way to death without even making a sound!
Silent to death!
Feng Yun won the money, smiled from ear to ear, and had another dinner party that night.
Although the money won is not as much as the expenses, it is still a win.
Feng Yun naturally had a way to comfort himself: "Even if I don't win money, aren't the expenses here still mine? If you think about it, I'm taking a big advantage."
"Young Master Yun is brilliant and mighty!"
Let’s all compliment together.
During this dinner party, Feng Yun and other super demons even came to the Night Demon Sect's table to toast.
Jing Ding is alone.
There's nothing I can do about it, such a person can't even justify not toasting.
In a calm moment when he was completely unprepared, an awl pierced his lower back, and he turned around and drew his sword without any expression.
Such an extreme surprise didn't even make this guy say "Ah", and all the old demons were completely convinced.
"In my life, I have seen countless murderous demons like Night Demon, but this is the first time I have seen someone like Ding Juran!"
"You must give a toast!"
"Otherwise I won't be at ease! I won't be able to express my admiration."
In the face of everyone's toasts, Ding Jieran's expression remained unchanged. When he was able to drink at first, he said nothing and raised his head.
Later, when I drank too much and couldn't drink anymore, I just pursed my lips and stretched out my hands to wave: I won't drink anymore.
But he remained silent from beginning to end.
Xiao Ding actually understands very clearly in his heart: they are all a bunch of demons, I, an upright and upright person, have nothing to say to you!
"It's so strange..."
"I would be willing to bet that throughout the ages, and in the next few million years, people like the Eastern Military Advisor will probably appear again, but people like Ding Juran, I would bet that eight generations of my ancestors would say: There will never be any more.
!”
This is the consensus of many demons!
On this point, Fang Che didn't even dare to accept the bet!
There is a constant battle in the arena outside, and tens of thousands of people win every day and gain the qualifications to enter the three worlds.
News from the Guardian side continues to reach the Solipsistic Orthodox Church, and news from the Solipsistic Orthodox Church also continues to reach the Guardian Continent.
Mo Ganyun and others have already been selected.
We are also training intensively.
Of course, Luo Shishui and Chu Qingwu were also selected, but they were still alone. It was not that others did not accept them, but that they themselves felt that they had no face to join any group.
The entire warehouse of the Guardian is open to all selected talents!
"Before entering, everyone must strengthen again!"
This is Dongfang Sansan’s strict order: “Don’t let down the expectations of everyone in the Guardian Continent!!”
Of course, another news came that made everyone red-eyed.
"The Night Demon of the Only One Orthodox Church has returned to participate in the Tripartite World selection, and has obtained the qualification to enter. It is said that the senior leaders of the Only One Orthodox Church are very satisfied with the work of the Night Demon during this period. The deputy chief leader personally commended and received him."
This news made everyone on the Guardian side grit their teeth.
Why are Night Stalkers appreciated?
Didn't he just cooperate with the scum on the Guardian side to get rid of Fang Che?
Although there is a stance issue, everyone is still so angry that they want to explode. You Night Demon has always been so active, coming out to make your presence felt at every turn.
But when you really need to increase your presence, you hide it!
How could you even make a little noise at that time?
Therefore, in the Guardian Continent, the people who everyone wants to kill the most are those who framed Fang Che and those who are chasing Fang Che; then for the Only Self Orthodox Church, the people who everyone wants to kill the most are the Night Demons!
Although everyone knows that it is right to stand in other people's shoes and not come out.
But this does not affect our desire to kill you even more!
"Kill the Night Stalker!"
It has become the obsession of Mo Gan, Yunfeng Xiangdong and others.
Because a batch of people on the Guardian side were beheaded by law, and they didn't even have many targets to take revenge with their own hands, so they really couldn't take a breath.
Entering the three worlds at this time, the Night Demon is almost a natural carrier of anger!
The Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Earth turned into blue smoke to hide their bodies. Seeing the guardians preparing for the tripartite world in full swing, both of them felt like crying without tears.
The five forces... there is no heavenly palace or underworld, nor any otherworldly mountain gate!
God, are you so stingy?
Do you really want to erase our heaven and earth?
"It's just that the selection actually takes half a month!" The Emperor of Heaven was very irritated: "So long! Is Sanfang Tiandi so patient? Get in quickly and get out quickly!"
“What a waste of time!”
The Earth Master was also extremely dissatisfied.
What a waste of time. Yan Beihan didn't know how long it took to come out after entering Sanfang Tiandi, and he had to wait for several days before he could continue to split after coming out. And he actually stretched for more than half a month before entering...
In the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Earth, this is simply a waste of life!
Yan Beihan is so unprofessional!
finally.
The final rules are down.
Dongfang Sansan was shocked when he saw it.
It will take three months for this group of people to come out after entering Sanfang Tiandi.
And when you're inside, time resets itself.
In other words, the time experienced by the people inside may not necessarily be three months, but it may even be three years, five years, ten or twenty years!
"No wonder!"
Dongfang Sansan said to Xue Fuxiao and others: "No wonder, when our people met the group of self-righteous people who came out of Sanfang World a few times ago, they always felt a lot more like the feeling accumulated over the years.
,I see!"
"This is inevitable." Xue Fuxiao said wisely: "I have known this for a long time."
"Haha." Dongfang Sansan rolled his eyes: "You are really smart."
"Hahaha..." Xue Fuxiao laughed contentedly.
"..."
Yu Tianqi could only raise his neck and look at the ceiling.
He couldn't understand why Xue Fuxiao smiled so proudly. Did he really think it was a compliment?
"Give out all the elixirs."
Dongfang Sansan said: "In addition to what we each bring with us, we must ensure that everyone has at least five lives to squander inside!"
"Each person has five elixirs that can restore the body instantly even at the Holy Emperor level."
Xue Fuxiao took a breath: "Now, most of the warehouse has been emptied."
"There's nothing we can do about it. There must be more of our Orthodox religion." Dongfang Sansan said: "Then remind them to remember to pay attention to the seizure."
Xue held the flute and said: "Then, what should we do if Snow is evergreen, Snow is a statue; Fengdi, Fengtian, Yuyang, Yutianxia and others are like that?"
"Then we can only give them the highest-level elixir, and there is nothing else we can do."
The Three Three Ways of the East.
Everyone also sighed.
There is really nothing we can do about it. The highest level of instant recovery elixirs only reaches the Holy Emperor level; some Holy Emperors are even somewhat immune to it.
With the same five pills, the Holy King can have five chances to recover instantly. However, if the Holy King takes the second pill in a short time, he can recover up to 70%.
Or even more, it is 50%. If you are seriously injured in a short period of time, taking the fourth pill will be completely useless.
However, there is no such instant recovery elixir for people above the level of Holy Lord.
No matter how precious the materials are, it is still the same.
This is why it is difficult to recover from serious injuries at too high a level. This is because ordinary treasures from heaven, materials and earth are of no use to them.
For example, Xue Fuxiao, if a drop of Xue Fuxiao's blood is taken by a revered warrior, it will be enough to cause his body to explode on the spot.
How can this kind of wound medicine be matched...
As Xue Fuxiao said, Xue Changqing and others are the real geniuses with honorable titles from the three major families.
Originally, Feng Di and Feng Huang were not very young, but the most pity is... they are both over a hundred years old.
If the Wind Emperor had not entered, he would have been killed indiscriminately.
finally.
The three heavens and earth above emits dazzling light.
It reaches heaven and earth!
A huge beam of light dropped directly from above.
It fell on the guardian's large square. On the square, a huge mysterious formation was clearly and automatically engraved!
It’s time to enter!
Everyone lined up in ten columns.
The first team was led by a young man in white, with a square face that even gave people a somewhat dull look.
But it is Xue Changqing, the real number one genius of the Xue family.
Guardian Continent, the real leader of the younger generation!
At this moment, he was looking at the beam of light in front of him with a serious expression. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and even... not even a hint of curiosity.
There is only calmness and calmness.
Dongfang Sansan stands on a high platform in the distance with his hands behind his back.
Look at the neat team below.
Take a deep look.
Two hundred thousand Guardian Continent elites! This is all the elites! Not one is missing!
Everyone wrote a suicide note!
After this, life and death are uncertain! There are countless genius children who will stain the foreign land with blood.
They are young, handsome, and full of energy standing here, waiting to enter a different world.
But it is destined that a large part of them will turn into a wisp of lonely souls in another world, and they will never be able to go home for eternity!
There is no wind in the sky.
Dongfang Sansan sighed softly and said: "When a genius goes to war, he must be accompanied by wind and clouds!"
He waved his hand, and suddenly, the whole mountain was roaring with strong winds, and the guardian flag suddenly floated neatly with a clatter. It suddenly unfolded in the air.
The bright red is eye-catching, and the sword shines!
"The glory and future of the Guardians!"
Dongfang Sansan’s voice was gentle, but it shocked the world: “It’s all on you!”
"I have no requirements! I only have eight words for you!"
He said word by word: "Do your best and live up to this life!"
"Do your best and live up to this life!!"
Below, 200,000 people raised their arms and shouted loudly at the same time, and their young and majestic voices shook the mountains and rivers of the earth.
Xue Fuxiao let out a long whistle: "Farewell to the mainland!"
Two hundred thousand people knelt down neatly on one knee, and pairs of young and determined eyes looked at the crowd with nostalgia.
"rise!"
Xue Fuxiao shouted: "Go to war!"
His voice was powerful: "We are here to send you off to the battle; we will also be here to wait for your triumphant return!"
The trumpet sounded, waking up the heaven and the earth!
Xue Changqing stood up and without hesitation, was the first to step into the light curtain, and then his body was no longer visible from the outside.
Immediately, Feng Tian and others filed in, and everyone could vaguely see this beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, constantly rotating and transmitting upwards.
Countless people entered the pillar of light without looking back.
Then it disappeared immediately.
All the Guardians were silent.
Countless people stood around and watched.
At the front of the queue are rows of women, the mothers of 200,000 geniuses! There are more than 190,000 people; because there are still some geniuses whose parents are gone...
It was the first time for many of them to come to the Guardian headquarters, but now they were standing at the front.
Seeing his child's majestic appearance, he entered the beam of light without hesitation.
The mothers' eyes were all red, with tears welling up in their eyes, but no one cried aloud.
Holding back tightly, she looked at her child without blinking, with a loving mother's heart wrapped around her desperately.
Countless mothers know very well that this... is very likely to be the last time they see their children.
The child's kneeling just now may be the last time in this life.
That’s saying goodbye to yourself!
The three worlds are extremely cruel!
Everyone who enters is not guaranteed to come back alive.
But all the mothers endured it and tried their best to smile at their children. They didn't want their sons to worry about them, and they didn't want to be a burden to their children.
Because it is bad luck to shed tears before a battle!
This is the rule set by Dongfang Sansan against all opinions: after the quota is determined, the parents of this quota will be picked up.
Accommodation and food at the Guardian headquarters, accompanied by his children.
Any genius can only compete and fight during the day and go back to accompany his parents at night.
Xue Fuxiao and others strongly disagreed with this, believing that it would weaken the pre-war momentum.
But Dongfang Sansan insisted on doing this.
"We want to win, but we also need to be human beings. It is too uncomfortable to let these mothers suffer for twenty more days."
"Before the war, we need to reunite."
"As senior leaders, we can't just focus on victory, we must have humanity."
Dongfang Sansan lamented: "You know, the more genius the child is, the more the mother's heart will love him!"
This sentence made everyone tremble in their hearts.
The more genius you are, the more you will be loved and loved, and the more promising you will be, but when you grow up, you will become farther away from your relatives.
Just like these geniuses who are about to enter another world to fight.
"Don't just think about victory, but also think about these mothers. They...many of them really see their children for the last time. Why don't we even give them this time? How cruel?"
Dongfang Sansan said silently: "Just like when we were young, every time we went to war, we had to have a meal with our mother."
This sentence silenced the senior executives collectively.
So the decision was successfully passed.
Wait until all the geniuses enter the pillar of light.
The square that was once dark and full of people became empty.
The hearts of mothers also became hollow at the same time, as if they had been hollowed out by a sharp knife.