"Are you going to the Holy Land?" Zheng Qi looked at Bai Yan in surprise. He pondered for a long time and said, "I want to discuss this matter with the Holy Lord. After all, if something happens to you, not only the three of us
If the old guy can’t live any longer, even the Holy Land will suffer great losses.”
"Okay," Bai Yan nodded slightly, "I haven't seen him for a long time. I will go with you to meet him. In addition, there is one more thing I want to know."
Bai Yan paused and asked: "Why does the Holy Land need to recruit disciples?"
"It's like this..." Qiu Shurong sighed helplessly, "The mainland has been a bit uneasy recently. The three major forces have felt the crisis and plan to select talented people from the world and send them to the Little Saint Realm for training."
The Holy Land is divided into two parts. One is the Small Holy Land, which Bai Yan had visited once before, and the other is the real Holy Land, commonly known as the Mirror of Nine Deaths.
No matter which holy land it is, a person can only enter it once in his life. If it is not necessary, the holy land will not continue to recruit disciples.
"Since we are planning to let his mother go to the Little Saint Realm to practice, then this competition must be fair, and there must be no more cases of favoritism and malpractice!" Bai Yan said solemnly, stroking her chin.
"Speaking of this matter, I really want to tell you that you came back just in time. The Holy Lord just said that you will be the referee this time."
"Me?" Bai Yan narrowed her eyes, "I don't have time, I need to enter the holy realm to practice."
"Disciple, it will take time to open the Holy Realm. During the remaining time, you will be the referee, and you will be the only referee for this competition!"
Bai Yan glanced at these old men: "Why don't you serve as referees?"
Serving as a referee? It's an annoying job, and they're mentally ill to take it on.
"Disciple, there are still some things we are not proficient in in alchemy. We need to think carefully about it, so there is no such thing as this world." Ren Yi secretly twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes, and already thought of an excuse.
"Where's Chu Yifeng?"
"With the young master as the referee, do you think those women are still willing to compete? I'm afraid they all want to eat the young master."
"Where is Chu Yiyi? If Chu Yifeng can't do it, this girl shouldn't be able to do it either?"
"Her? Of course not! With this girl's crazy personality, she will make the whole competition a mess. Maybe she is in a bad mood and sets fire to the arena."
All in all, these old men said that Bai Yan must be the referee this time!
Bai Yan held her forehead, and she suddenly felt that she had come back at the wrong time...
"Can I refuse?" She asked in a weaker tone.
"No! You can't refuse. It's settled. You must be the referee for this competition, and the little princess will be your deputy! In this holy land, you are probably the only one who can control her."
Ren Yi had a determined look on his face, not allowing Bai Yan to refuse any further.
"Mother," Bai Xiaochen pulled Bai Yan's sleeves, his big eyes shining brightly, "Chen'er also wants to be his deputy."
Xiao Long'er looked at Bai Yan and then at Bai Xiaochen, with expectant light in his eyes.
She also really wants to help the queen...
"We'll talk about this later. I'll go see the Holy Master and Chu Yiyi first. By the way, is Chu Yifeng in the Holy Land?" Bai Yan pondered for a while and asked.
The expressions of the several old men were all stiff, and they sighed softly.