As soon as it dawned the next morning, the entire imperial city of the Holy Dragon Empire became lively.
The opening of the Tenth-level Babel Tower is an extremely lively event for the entire Tiansheng State. Even if you don't have the chance to enter, it is still good to go and see it to open your eyes.
None of the people who came to watch the battle between geniuses and monsters left. They left the Imperial City of the Holy Dragon Empire early and rushed towards the Fairy Lake thousands of miles to the southwest.
This is an extremely vast lake. Legend has it that gods once appeared here, so it was named Fairy Lake.
The tenth-level Babel Tower is usually in a sleeping state, and will only break out of the lake when it's time to open.
Ye Bufan and others were not particularly anxious. Anyway, they already had a quota, so they had to wait even if they went early.
After having breakfast, everyone walked out of the inn gate together. Qin Biyao was already waiting here with the selected Tianluo Prefecture personnel.
According to the regulations for the opening of the Tenth-Stage Babel Tower, those who enter must be monks under a hundred years old, so the people in front of them overall look relatively young.
Ye Bufan glanced at everyone and sighed secretly in his heart. The overall strength of Tianluo Province was indeed too weak.
These people are only in the Dongxu stage, and some are even in the Fusion stage. Compared with other states, they are definitely not on the same level.
Seeing his arrival, everyone in Tianluo Prefecture showed excitement and awe in their eyes. They all knew very well that the opportunity to enter the tenth-level Babel Tower was entirely given by this man.
Moreover, Kunlun Continent has always respected the strong, and everyone knows very well that the young man in front of him has strength comparable to that of the early Mahayana, and is definitely the strongest person in Tianluo Prefecture.
"Okay, let's go."
Ye Bufan waved his hand and led everyone out of the city to the Fairy Lake.
Until now, Qin Biyao's face is still filled with uncontrollable excitement. All this happened so unexpectedly and suddenly, as if it were a dream.
"Ye Yixian, you are really a great benefactor to our Tianluo Prefecture. Without you, we would probably lose our quota to enter the Babel Tower in the future."
Ye Bufan waved his hand casually: "This is nothing."
Qin Biyao said: "Ye Yixian, do you have any plans after the tenth-level Tongtian Tower comes out this time? Where are you going?"
According to her thoughts, she wished she could kidnap Ye Bufan back, so that there would be hope for Tianluo Prefecture in the future, and it would not be impossible for Tianluo Prefecture to become the strongest prefecture in Kunlun Continent.
But she also knew that this was impossible, and she just expected this man to go back and stay for a while longer.
Ye Bufan saw her thoughts and smiled slightly: "I still have a lot of things to do. I'm afraid I won't be able to go back in a short time."
It is true that he has too many things to do now, continue to search for the colorful black stone, help Yiluoxiang recover his memory, and reunite with Leng Qingqiu.
There is another very important thing, which is to help the dead Kunlun Weapon God to seek justice.
The Lu family is in Tianshengzhou. Since he has arrived, he naturally has to resolve this matter.
After all these things are done, he should go to the barbarian tribe. Presumably King Qingye will have given birth to the child by then.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel excited. It was the first time in so many years that he was a father. He didn't know whether he was a boy or a girl.
At this time, Jiang Fangzhou pulled him out of his thoughts, "Brother Ye, those old bastards will be surprised to see that you are still alive."
After saying that, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Surprise? It should be!"
Ye Bufan also laughed. When Baili Xingkong and others see him, their expressions will be very exciting.
Tens of thousands of people have gathered here at Shenxian Lake. Except for Tianluo Prefecture, people from the other four major prefectures have already arrived.
Baili Xingkong's expression softened a lot. Although the royal family of the Holy Dragon Empire was humiliated in public again last night, they finally got through it safely.
Now that Baili Hongjun has been brought here, he will be completely safe once he is sent to the tenth-level Babel Tower.
Normally, Tianshengzhou only has nine places to enter, but now they have brought more than twenty people.
The same is true for Tianwu Prefecture and Tianmang Prefecture. They did not follow the previously agreed number. Instead, they brought many more people and waited to divide Tianluo Prefecture's quota.
Seeing this scene, Ximen Feng couldn't help but frown, which gave her a bad premonition.
At this time, Baili Xingkong looked over and saw the twenty prepared disciples behind her with evil smiles on their faces.
"Elder Ximen, you've prepared a lot of manpower, but it looks like you guys won't be able to get in.
I would say that you should listen to this king’s advice and be honest and prepare yourself alone, otherwise I’m afraid you will be disappointed later.
Some things are yours as long as they are yours, and you can’t snatch them away even if they are not yours.”
Ximen Feng frowned: "What do you mean?"
Baili Xingkong chuckled: "It's not interesting. Your Tianqiong Prefecture is in last place, and the number of places you can get is only one." "But we have twenty places given by Tianluo Prefecture."
"Hahaha, Tianluozhou, that's a joke."
Baili Xingkong said, "Who promised to give it to you? It's the boy named Ye, but can he still come?
If he can't even come, how can he count on what he promised you?"
Ximen Feng's face darkened: "What do you mean?"
Not only her, but also many people from the sect were not at the inn last night. They were all busy preparing for today's quota allocation, so the news of Ye Bufan's assassination did not spread.
"It's not interesting. I had a dream last night. I dreamed that the boy named Ye was cut into pieces and his head was chopped off."
Baili Xingkong laughed proudly, "I'm always very accurate in my dreams, so I guess that kid won't be able to come today.
If his first place is gone, then all the points he got before will naturally be invalidated. The forty places in Tianluo State should also be taken over and shared with the top three among us. It has nothing to do with you..."
"Really? As expected, the prince loves to dream, he can even think of such a thing!"
Everyone around him was originally attracted by Baili Xingkong's words, but at this moment, there was a sudden burst of applause from outside the crowd.
Everyone turned around and saw a group of people walking over from outside. The young man leading them was handsome and energetic. He was the number one winner in the battle between geniuses and monsters - Ye Bufan.
He separated from everyone and walked into the crowd, looking at Baili Xingkong with a joking look on his face.
"Your Majesty, have you been extorted too much by robbers recently, and you are not in a good state of mind? Why are you daydreaming in broad daylight?"
"You...you...how could it be you?"
At this time, Baili Xingkong didn't care at all about the sarcasm in the other party's words, and his face was full of horror.
You must know that last night, he personally cut off Ye Bufan's head, and then stabbed him seven or eight times, each of which was fatal.
Logically speaking, the other party was already dead and could no longer die, so why did he appear alive and kicking in front of him now?
Not only him, but also Li Miaozhen, Feng Manlou, and Nangong Shangyuan all looked as if they had seen a ghost, their eyeballs almost bulging out of their sockets.
They killed the person and saw the other person dead with their own eyes.
After they came back, they had even discussed the allocated quotas, but when they turned around, they appeared here again vividly. How could they not be shocked!
