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Chapter 492 The Hundred Races Ranking Battle

When he suddenly heard that Zhong Zihao had the water of life in his hand, Luo Jingwei's eyes lit up and his heart beat a few minutes faster. If Leng Yan hadn't been there, he would have wanted to grab it immediately.

"Zhong Xiaoyou, you water of life?"

After all, he is the leader of the clan, and Luo Jingwei looked extremely embarrassed when he spoke.

"Nothing, I just want to say that Jubao Pavilion held an auction in Shuyun City not long ago. The auction price of a bottle of water of life reached 200,000 top-quality spiritual stones." Zhong Zihao put away the jade bottle, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

The way.

"..."

Luo Jingwei's head was covered with black lines. He didn't know what this guy meant. He was clearly dissatisfied with his attitude just now.

However, he did not think that the price mentioned by Zhong Zihao was deliberately exaggerated. For a powerful person, I believe anyone would buy it if he exchanged two hundred thousand top-quality spiritual stones for a bottle of life-saving water.

"Please give me a price, Mr. Zhong. Although Wanqiu has a bad temper, he has also offended you. I apologize to you on his behalf." Luo Qianqiu stood up and saluted with respect!

Of course he understood that since the other party had taken out the water of life, he originally wanted to heal Luo Wanchou's wounds. He deliberately made things difficult at this moment because he was dissatisfied with the patriarch.

"Master, please, for the sake of the Master of the Shadow Palace and me, please sell us the water of life." Luo Xinzi also came up and bowed down.

"Forget it, am I a stingy person? This bottle of water of life was originally prepared for Luo Wanchou."

Zhong Zihao handed the jade bottle to Luo Xinzi's hand, turned to Luo Jingwei and said: "What I want to say is that this confrontation was provoked by Luo Wanchou. It seems a little inappropriate for you to vent your anger on me indiscriminately, right?

?If I am not strong enough, I may have been killed by him at this moment. By then, will anyone be able to reason for me?"

"I apologize to my little friend for my previous recklessness. Thank you very much for your generous donation of medicine regardless of previous suspicions!" Luo Jingwei was shocked, but he was not an ordinary person. After understanding the reason, he immediately apologized to Zhong Zihao.

"Forget it, you are just concerned about it, so this matter has been revealed!"

Zhong Zihao also did not expect that Luo Jingwei, as the leader of the clan, would not even lose face for a junior, and he immediately felt admiration.

However, he knew better that all of this was based on strong strength. If Leng Yan was not present today, no one could guarantee that he could successfully get out of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan.

Luo Jingwei took the jade bottle and as if he had found a treasure, he immediately transferred to the inner courtyard and personally treated Luo Wanqiu's injuries.

Zhong Zihao and others sat down again. They had heard the other party mention the ranking battle before, and it seemed that Luo Jingwei valued it very seriously. Then he asked Luo Xinzi: "Then what's the ranking battle about?"

"Sir, it is held by the Tianyao Clan, the highest leader of the demon clan in the entire Pingyuan Domain. It is called the Hundred Clans Ranking Battle. All the large and small clans belonging to the demon clan will participate, once every twenty years. And, according to the ranking of the battle,

It will determine the status of each ethnic group in the Pingyuan Domain, so it is very important to every ethnic group."

Luo Xinzi spoke eloquently, and then asked: "Isn't the young master here to participate in the ranking competition of hundreds of tribes?"

"I?"

Zhong Zihao laughed dumbly: "You have already said that the people participating in this war are the Pingyuan Domain demon clan. How can I, a human, participate in such a ranking battle?"

"I see!"

Luo Xinzi nodded slightly. She originally wanted to ask, if it wasn't to participate in the Hundred Races Ranking Tournament, why did you come to Pingyuan Domain? However, due to the identity of the other party, she hesitated for a while and buried the question.

In the bottom of my heart.

"Zihao, please ask about the situation of this ranking battle. I think many powerful demon clans will gather together." Suddenly, Leng Yan's message sounded in Zhong Zihao's mind.

He couldn't help but be a little surprised. Didn't this supreme power come to Pingyuan Domain to work for Venerable Dongxu? How could he be interested in such a boring ranking battle?

"Can you tell me more about the Hundred Races Ranking Tournament?" In desperation, Zhong Zihao had no choice but to ask again.

"Let me tell you!"

Just as Luo Xinzi was about to speak, a voice came out from inside, but Luo Jingwei had already returned.

It can be guessed from his somewhat joyful expression that Luo Wanchou must be recovering quickly after taking the water of life.

At this moment, Luo Jingwei looked at Zhong Zihao again, and there was no longer a look of complaint in his eyes. His first words were: "Thank you, little friend, for the healing medicine!"

"It doesn't matter, I was the one who injured Luo Wanchou, as long as he doesn't cause trouble for me anymore." Zhong Zihao smiled nonchalantly.

Luo Qianqiu next to him rolled his eyelids. After this lesson, Luo Wanchou will probably hide away when he sees you. How can he come to trouble you again?

After Luo Jingwei said a few polite words, he said: "Speaking of the ranking battle of hundreds of tribes, it is the inheritance of the Monster Clan for thousands of years. Since the ancient battle, the Monster Clan has weakened, its talents have withered, and it has shrunk to one area.

Resources will be greatly reduced.”

"As we all know, if you want to cultivate outstanding geniuses, it is delusional without massive resources. Therefore, several of the strongest ancestors decided to allocate resources to focus on cultivating the ethnic groups with the most potential."

"The demon clan respects the strong, and usually solves problems by force. Finally, it was agreed that every twenty years, a war of hundreds of clans would be held to rank each clan, and the amount of resources allocated would be determined based on the ranking.

"

"Of course, because cultivating geniuses must start from an early age, this war also has requirements for participants from all races, that is, only the younger generation can participate in the war. I asked Xinzi to return to the race four years ago, just to let her

We are ready to sprint, but in the past few years, the results have not been good."

"Fortunately, Qianqiu and Wanqiu have lived up to expectations, and their cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years. Especially Wanqiu, who has reached the peak of the Demon Lord Realm. Even if he cannot achieve better results for the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, he can still maintain his ranking twenty years ago.

Not surrender."

Zhong Zihao finally understood why Luo Jingwei had such a bad attitude towards him after seeing Luo Wanchou being seriously injured.

Indeed, judging from the current situation, Luo Xinzi's cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Demon Lord. Although Luo Qianqiu is at the peak of the Demon Lord, he just broke through after returning from the Heavenly Vault Holy Realm and is not stable enough. Only Luo Wanchou is

The true peak realm, and there is a possibility of breaking through the Demon King realm at any time.

Suddenly, Luo Jingwei looked at Leng Yan and said: "Fairy, you can go and take a look at the Hundred Races Ranking Tournament. By then, the leaders of each race will show up. Maybe the thing you want to do will be solved.

.”

"Okay, if nothing happens, I'll go and have a look with you." Leng Yan looked calm, as if he didn't care about this matter at all.

"Actually, in the past thousand years, this ranked battle has not been limited to individual demon clans participating in the battle. Each clan is allowed to invite one or two younger generations of the human race to help in the battle." Luo Jingwei suddenly said again.

Zhong Zihao was surprised: What does Luo Jingwei mean? Do you still want my help?


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