On this day, the entire Teng family came to the airport to see him off.
Zhuang Wuming checked all his luggage, and he stood with a group of people from Qili High School, waved goodbye to his family, and then boarded the plane.
On the plane, Gu Fengling and Zhuang Wuming sat together.
Gu Fengling whispered, "You have become very famous in the Demon Slayer Council recently."
"How to say?"
"Promoting from an F-level demon hunter to a C-level demon hunter in one month is not something ordinary bloodline awakeners can do."
"Especially since your Qi and Tao have reached the legendary master level, you have attracted the attention of countless people."
"This time we participate in the Qihe Dao National Competition, there will be some members of the council watching."
Zhuang Wuming listened and became interested, "Is there anything else said in this?"
"The Qi He Dao Competition actually has a purpose, to select young martial arts geniuses."
"reason?"
"You have seen monsters, and you should have noticed that many monsters don't have much fighting skills."
"They completely rely on their body instincts to fight, and they only have the same attack methods when they come and go."
"Demons are different from humans. They rely more on their own talents."
"I did notice it."
"Demon hunter is a dangerous profession. Facing these demons, if you are a master of Qi and Tao, combined with bloodline awakening, the combat power you can exert is not one plus one equal to two."
"With strong Qi and Tao cultivation, you can even leapfrog challenges at certain times, giving you greater survivability and lethality."
"So every year, the major demon-slaying families will select some martial arts seeds to integrate into their families, either through marriage or money and power, and at the same time, they will awaken their bloodline and cultivate them carefully."
"This kind of person will usually do something great in the future. After gaining great power, he can counteract the major demon-killing families and make them continue to grow stronger."
"If you go on stage, I'm afraid there will be many people trying to win over you."
"Got it."
The ancient wind chimes were lit without saying much. News also came from her family, hoping that she could win over this Teng Yi.
I have never heard of a 16-year-old martial arts master. Once his bloodline improves, he will even be qualified to challenge masters of silver bloodline in the future.
They were silent all the way, and an hour later, they landed.
Dragon City is a very prosperous city.
Sitting on the bus, Zhuang Wuming saw countless tall buildings through the window.
As the political and economic center of the entire Republic, countless companies gather here, and legendary stories of getting rich overnight and going bankrupt overnight are staged every day.
The people walking here all have a hint of arrogance on their faces.
People in the capital naturally have a sense of pride.
However, although there are modern companies here, there are also many ancient buildings, traditional alleys and houses.
Few of the people who can live in these houses are ordinary people. They are either top-notch wealthy businessmen, high-ranking officials, or long-established families.
When entering Dragon City, Zhuang Wuming and others' bus passed by a huge mansion covering at least half a block.
The high wall blocks the view, and the entire mansion is filled with an ancient and solemn atmosphere.
A glint flashed in Gu Fengling's eyes and he said, "That is the mansion of the Lanka family, one of the three royal families. They have been rooted in Dragon City for thousands of years and have witnessed countless rises and falls. They are one of the oldest families."
Zhuang Wuming's brows jumped when he heard this.
"So scary."
"In this competition, people from the three royal families and the twelve general families are participating, so you have to be careful."
"What's the secret?"
Gu Feng Ling thought for a while, "This is a secret. I can't tell you, but there will probably be a lot of people coming to you by then, so you'd better be prepared."
Frowning his brows, Zhuang Wuming didn't say anything. He wouldn't force himself if others didn't say anything.
Soon they checked into the hotel arranged by the competition, which was only a few hundred meters away from the competition venue.
In the high-altitude hotel, you can overlook the entire Dragon City. Zhuang Wuming lives on the 33rd floor.
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he looked into the distance. There was a huge martial arts hall with a golden appearance, which made it look very tall.
Looking there, Zhuang Wuming's mind wandered, "This world is evolving a bit slowly."
In the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed since he came to this world, and Zhuang Wuming had a deep feeling.
This world has a strict order, and it is not easy to obtain increased power.
This also caused his improvement to be slow, but life in this world made him feel a rare sense of stability.
"It's really nostalgic. It's a pity that I won't be able to stay here for long. The real battlefield is not here."
Time passed very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the next day, and the national competition officially began.
It was crowded, and spectators from all over the country had begun to check in and check in.
Major TV stations have also prepared cameras and are preparing to broadcast this competition live.
Some mysterious people were also sitting in the stands, waiting for the game to start.
At this time, in the sewers of Dragon City, a group of hundreds of monsters stood together with some people who were obviously humans.
The leader of the human side, a stern-faced man, said, "Xie Mo Luo, I have arranged for my people to go in and bury the latest explosives in key places. Once it breaks out, it will immediately cause chaos."
"You can take advantage of the chaos and rush in to cause maximum damage."
A huge demon that was three meters tall nodded when he heard this, "Black Shura, you have shown your sincerity. After you go back, I will report it to the king and recommend you."
"Whether the king accepts you or not depends on you."
Hearing this, Black Shura's eyes showed a hint of joy, "I understand."
"We are the fallen, and humans will not welcome us, so we choose to take refuge in the demons and become members of the demons."
"Our combat power is not weak, and the killing team I built will not be weaker than any general family."
"With such power, I don't think the Demon King will reject us."
Black Shura, the most wanted criminal in the Demon Slayer Council.
The bloodline that awakened the Bronze Peak is the number one villain in the human race. Legend has it that he once massacred a village in one go and then ate everyone in it.
Once the cruel and heinous fallen person is revealed, death is his only fate.
But no one knew that he had quietly networked with dozens of fallen people and formed his own organization.
Evil Demon Luo opened his big mouth, "I don't know about that."
"No one can guess the king's thoughts, but the king of this generation is very, very great. He is iron-blooded, cruel, wise, and powerful. He is a king I have never seen before. The probability of him accepting you is very high." (To be continued)