Hearing the challenger's voice, I felt a little surprised. From such a distance, he could hear our conversation without me noticing at all, which shows that his strength should be higher than mine.
Could it be that in this small rules sword world, those slave monks who are classified as "inferior" bloodline are all better than me?
If so, then the horror of the original world has once again refreshed the upper limit of my understanding.
Yuanmu was a little excited at this time. He ran a few steps quickly, and then disappeared from us with a "whoosh". He ran directly into a huge arena not far ahead.
In this silver palace city, there is actually a large arena with a diameter of about seven or eight miles, which makes me feel a little surprised.
Yuan Jian slowly walked in and sat down on a silver throne in the stands on the side of the arena. The seat was huge, more than ten meters wide, and it was also the largest seat in the stands.
Yuan Ce sat down on the small seat next to Yuan Jian, and Yuan Cang sat behind Yuan Ce.
I, Mai Xiaorou and Nangong Fanxin hesitated for a while, then sat down in a small seat further back.
After Yuan Jian sat down on the seat, he put his long silver hair on the armrest, then leaned down with one hand on the armrest.
Yuan Jian looked at the arena and smiled slightly: "I haven't been here for a long time, I miss it very much!"
At this time, another shadow flew from the entrance of the arena. The shadow was black and fell directly on the edge of the arena.
I looked at the man carefully. He was wearing a dirty black robe. There were traces of sewing in many places on the robe. The clothes were already torn.
And this person's cultivation level is far above mine.
After feeling this, I took a deep breath and said: "This person has such a high level of cultivation. Even if the people in the original world have a higher level of cultivation, he can't live without even a good piece of clothing with his cultivation level, right?"
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At this time, Gengura next to him said: "It's not that he doesn't have the ability, but that he doesn't have the power. If he wears luxurious clothes, it will violate the laws of the sword world. He and his relatives will be severely punished."
punishment, even death."
I asked out of curiosity: "Wearing beautiful clothes is punishable by death. Your laws here are too excessive!"
After saying that, I turned around to look at Yuan Jian, wanting to see his reaction.
Yuan Jian seemed not to hear him and didn't speak at all.
At this time, the man in shabby clothes suddenly said: "In the sword world, clothes are closely related to the body, because in this world, almost all clothes are transformed by a kind of power.
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I was surprised: "Original power!?"
The man wearing shabby clothes said: "Yes, the higher the power of blood, the higher the degree of use of the original power with the permission of the master of the Little Rules World, and the more luxurious the clothes will naturally be. People like us who are
People who become 'slaves' use mottled power to transform their clothes, so naturally they won't look good."
"Of course, there are some people who have no cultivation. They can only use other materials to make clothes. Just like you, those are the lowest-class clothes and people from the lower-class world!"
People from the lower world?
When I heard the man in shabby clothes calling us, I felt uncomfortable. I was still sympathizing with him just now, but I didn't expect that I was sympathizing with someone who looked down on me.
The person who surprised me the most was that this slave monk could tell at a glance that I was from another world. This shows that his cultivation level is extraordinary.
I took a closer look at his appearance, and I saw that he was a tall and sturdy man nearly two meters tall. He carried a black hatchet behind him. Needless to say, the hatchet was also transformed from the mottled original power.
At this time, Mai Xiaorou said: "Isn't it possible to make good-looking clothes without pure strength? Stone and white jade are carved at the same time, and the best things are carved by people with good craftsmanship."
The man wearing shabby clothes snorted and said: "What do you people from the lower world know? The transformation of power into clothes also has its own rules. What it transforms into is not something you can control at all, but it depends on the rules."
It is an illusion, and unless one masters the rules, no one can control the appearance of his or her coat of power."
Cloak of strength?
When we were talking to the challenger, he also looked at Yuan Jian. We thought he would say something impressive, but unexpectedly he knelt down in front of Yuan Jian and said, "See Lord Sword God."
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Yuan Jian smiled.
The big man slowly raised his head and looked at Yuan Jian with a cold expression on his face and said: "Master Yuan Jian, please don't laugh at and despise the dreams of our slaves, and please respect my dreams. The one I am here to challenge is not a child.
, but the king of the outside world, even you."
"If I have it, please give me the blood of my family's nobles. If I lose, don't waste my power, just kill me."
I could tell from that man's words that he still respected Yuan Jian quite a bit.
Also, Yuan Jian is the one who created the rules of this sword domain. He is the god here. People living here will naturally worship their own gods and long for the protection of the gods.
After hearing the man's words, Yuan Jian slowly asked Yuan Ce: "What's his name?"
Yuan Ce said: "Reporting to Master, his name is Jiu Yi. He is very famous among the slaves. He is five thousand years old this year. He is called the King of Slaves by the people in the slave world. He is now the high-ranking domestic slave of the Lord of Beiqing City and also the master of Beiqing City.
Although the status and status of Qingcheng Lord's guards are very low, some of them are treated better than ordinary people."
"Except for his bloodline and the authority to control the rules, he is actually almost the same as a noble."
Hearing what Yuan Ce said, I also understood what a slave king is. He is not a person who represents the slave world at all. He is just a person who wants to become a noble. What a dream, it is just the vanity of pursuing wealth.
Dreams are supposed to be ignorant. No matter how you think about it, this sentence does not sound like it was said by that Jiu Yi.
Yuan Jian nodded and then closed his eyes. He seemed to be no longer interested in Jiu Yi.
And I am curious in my heart, isn't Yuan Jian the god of this world? Then why does he ask Yuan Ce about these things? Shouldn't he know everything about this small world of rules?
When I was thinking this, Yuan Jian slowly said to me: "Why waste your energy on investigating things that can be found out?"
Yuan Jian knows everything I think.
I took a deep breath and controlled my thoughts a little.
Yuan Jian continued to say to me in a state of mind: "Dreams should be ignorant. This sentence is indeed not from the mouth of Jiuyi. This sentence was said by another slave. Like Jiuyi, he is now in the north.
Qingcheng, he was born and raised by slaves. He has been the lowest class of people since he was a child, but he did not give in to his fate. He kept working hard, even if he still couldn't practice, he never gave up.
, One day Jiuyi laughed at him, saying that he could never become a monk, and his dreams and so on were simply the idle fantasies of an ignorant person."
"Then that person said this to Jiu Yi."
"Even what Jiuyi said to me when he came here was what that person once said to Jiuyi."
"Wu Yi just changed it slightly and told me."
"Isn't that interesting?"
interesting!
I suddenly remembered one thing. In this small rule world of Sword Domain, Yuan Jian is the creator and the controller. So he should control everything in this rule world, including reincarnation, destiny, etc.!
When I thought this, Yuan Jian said to me: "You guessed it right, in this small rule world, I am everything. What you just heard is just a destiny arranged by the rules I created.
And they are just my playthings."
plaything!?
I couldn't help but swallowed and asked Yuan Jian: "Why are you telling me this?"
Yuan Jiandao: "Because you, like me, are outside the small rules of my sword domain, and we are not affected by those rules."
"This is also the strangest thing to me. The three of you are obviously not strong, but you are not affected by my small world of rules. You are directly affected by the big rules of the original world. You, like all the masters of rules, are inferior.
chess player."
"I didn't expect there to be such strange people in the sinful world. If it were people from the sinful world in the past, they wouldn't even be able to withstand the rules of the world outside the Sword Domain, let alone the inner world."
"So, you three are really interesting."
We kept talking, but Jiuyi was left out in the cold. He didn't get a response from Yuan Jian, so he wanted to say something more, but Yuan Ce interrupted him and said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense.
You are so powerful, but you cannot disobey my master's arrangements, so go fight with my junior brother."
A trace of luck appeared on Jiu Yi's face.
He was still very afraid of fighting Yuance. What he said just now was just for show, because he knew very well that their sword god would not change his arrangement.
Just when Jiuyi showed his luck, Yuanjian suddenly said: "Yuance, then go ahead and help him."
Jiuyi was instantly petrified.
At this time, Yuan Jian slowly said to me again in his state of mind: "Chen Yu, actually I really want the person who said this to stand in front of me. I hope he can break through the fate I have arranged for him.
, to become a person like me who stands outside the rules in the sword world."
"I gave him enlightenment, and he said this sentence, but how long will it take for him to truly understand it and stand in front of me?"
I seemed to see someone who was seriously playing chess with me and wanted to win.
He understands every step he takes. How can he win against himself without deliberately making mistakes? (To be continued)