Chapter 514: Sword World Competition, Strong Enemy Appears Suddenly
The early morning sunshine shone on Wu Wan's bedside. Lying "alone" on the bed was the sleeping fox girl, slowly opening her eyes that seemed to be hiding crystal stones.
"you're awake?"
A gentle female voice came from the side, causing the fox girl Lu'er to sit up in a daze.
She looked at the seat in front of her and saw an intellectual and elegant mature lady holding a cup of tea and sipping...
"Did you have another nightmare?"
"you are?"
"I am Qingshan..."
Lu'er's face was full of shock, as if she had discovered some secret.
Yun Zhongjun gasped and said with a smile: "Second sister."
"Second sister? Isn't Master Qingshan an orphan?"
"That's right, I'm just a close friend of him and consider him my younger brother."
Yun Zhongjun said this, and for some reason, he felt a little secretly happy in his heart.
He then said:
"He has already left Liuli City and followed Liuli God to the Sword Realm to prepare for this great competition in the Martial God Realm.
Qingshan has told me all about your situation, did you have another nightmare last night?"
Lu'er shook his head slightly and whispered: "If the master is gone, then I should go back to the minaret, otherwise the priests will worry about me."
"Okay, I'll give it to you."
Yun Zhongjun made a gesture of invitation, and Lu'er stood up, bowed to Yun Zhongjun, saluted, and straightened her clothes.
Yun Zhongjun kept thinking in his heart, and Wu Wan's advice came to mind again.
'Brother, please think of a way to bring Lu'er with you and see if she has a chance to awaken the nine-tailed sky fox guardian spirit.
She can dream about the tragic deaths of her fellow tribesmen and feel the pain of her fellow tribesmen, so she may have potential in this area.
I have no other intentions for her, so don’t think too much about it.’
If you feel guilty about being a thief, do you want to catch the thief?
Yun Zhongjun suddenly fell into a dilemma. He really couldn't tell whether His Majesty was interested in this fox girl or not, and there were several different meanings.
Being a counselor is really tiring, but gods like the God of War are the happiest.
No matter what, let's get to know this Lu'er first and see if she has any more strange premonitions.
Thinking of this, Yun Zhongjun cleared his throat and asked Lu'er a topic that she couldn't resist.
"By the way, how long have Miss Lu'er known my second brother Qingshan?"
Lu'er was not interested in chatting: "It hasn't been too long..."
"Oh?" Yun Zhongjun said with a smile, "It doesn't take long for my second brother to praise her so much. Miss Lu'er's charm is really amazing."
Lu'er straightened up immediately, with a pleasant smile on her lips.
"Can you tell me something? I admire Mr. Qingshan... very much, and I would like to know what he said about me."
Yun Zhongjun changed the subject and complained:
"My second brother is born with a lump in his throat. He is obsessed with martial arts. He talks about anything every day. Women can only affect the speed of his punches, hahaha."
"This, would he really say that?"
Lu'er covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, trying her best to accommodate.
Yun Zhongjun is trustworthy and has no bad intentions. He is still dressed as a woman... Well, he is still a woman in his incarnation.
Otherwise, if Lu'er was fooled by him, she would still have to say "Thank you, Sister Yun" a few times.
at the same time;
A large ship speeding toward the northeast, the position of the forward deck.
Several deck chairs were lined up in a row. Wu Wan, Xiao Jinwei, Chun Luan, and Dong Peng were lying there comfortably, and canvases were set up next to them to protect them from the sun.
Chunluan was called over by Wang Mianjin.
Afraid that Wu Wan, the leader of the team, would feel uncomfortable directing others, he specially recruited Wu Wan's senior sister to be responsible for the logistics support of the Liuli Realm expedition team.
That is to say, I run errands, cook, and do odd jobs for those talented people who participate in the competition.
Senior Brother Dongpeng was dragged here by Senior Sister Chunluan.
It's impossible for her to run errands and do odd jobs herself. The older one orders the younger ones. Isn't that natural?
So the current scene was created.
This large ship itself is nothing special, just ordinary. It was just built and ready to be launched into the water. It was taken directly by the Goddess Liuli with her divine power and turned into a vehicle for transporting people.
There was only a group of guards around the front deck. The contestants selected after several fierce battles were all adjusting their breath in their respective cabins.
Although the competition is still a month and a half away, they will arrive at the Sword Realm tonight.
But they carry the honor of the Liuli Realm on their shoulders and the right to survival of the creatures in the Liuli Realm, and there is no room for them to relax at all.
——Before boarding the ship, Wu Wang, the team leader, gave a simple encouragement speech.
Looking at it now, the motivational effect of this speech is pretty good.
"Brother?" Jin Wei asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that Ansheng behind us doesn't have long to live?"
"Did I say that?"
Wu Wan responded calmly and said with a smile: "The current situation has been extremely turbulent recently. There are some things that Lord Martial God led me to experience, so I can't explain them directly to you."
Chun Luan, who was about to ask, immediately shut up knowingly.
She is still self-aware, and it is naturally impossible to tell them what Junior Brother Qingshan has not told even Jin Wei.
Jin Wei asked: "The current situation is turbulent?"
"You have been in the Glazed Realm, so naturally you can't feel it," Wu Wan sighed, "The world is changing, and more than a hundred divine realms are facing huge challenges.
A divine realm has been destroyed silently, for unknown reasons, and the entire divine realm turned into a desert overnight."
Several people's expressions were a little frozen.
Wu Wan spread his hands and said, "Look, I just told you some superficial information. I can't accept it anymore."
There was a bit of depression on Jin Wei's delicate face. She blinked, her long eyelashes flickering, and the light green short skirt that wrapped her exquisite figure looked more lively at this moment.
Jin Wei asked: "Then why don't we hide?"
"We are so proud of the world, what do we look like when we hide?"
Wu Wan raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I didn't want to take you with me to participate in the competition this time. After all, it is very likely that there will be some troubles in this competition.
"
"Trouble?"
Chun Luan asked puzzledly: "What trouble could there be? Lord Martial God will show up."
Wu Huan sighed in his heart, most of these warriors didn't know that there was a candle dragon above the Martial God.
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Wu Wan patiently explained the dilemma faced by the Martial God Realm and the conflict between the Martial God and Zhulong.
This is not a secret, but you need to stand high enough in the Liuli Realm to feel these pressures.
Chun Luan and Dong Peng's expressions became obviously more serious.
Jin Wei is still the same as before, cute and carefree, with no worries in her eyes.
Wu Wan waved his palm in front of her, but it was knocked away by Jin Wei's little hand.
"What are you doing."
"Look, are you scared to death?" Wu Huan muttered, "Why do you react like this? This is a sharp sword hanging above your head. We could be in danger of being destroyed at any time."
"As long as my brother is here, I won't be afraid."
"Don't trust me blindly," Wu Huan shook his head, "I can certainly fight against warriors of the same realm, but in the face of this kind of war between innate gods, I am just an ant."
Jin Wei said: "Then we two ants will just dig a hole and hide ourselves!"
"Okay," Wu said with a smile, "I still want to make you nervous, but your mentality is second to none."
Jin Wei raised her chin filled with pride.
Chun Luan asked from the side: "Junior brother, in this competition, is it possible that someone will sneak attack the stadium?"
"It's not a sneak attack," Wu Wan said sternly, "The confrontation between the gods is a confrontation on another level. We just need to relax and do our own thing. That's enough."
"Alas," Dong Peng said with a smile, "junior brother, your current vision cannot be compared to that of the rest of us put together."
Chun Luan said: "Junior brother, can you tell us how confident we are in the Martial God Realm?"
"Anyway," Wu Wan muttered, "just believe in one sentence and it's enough."
"A word?"
"The God of War is invincible!"
"Uh," Chun Luan was a little surprised, but Dong Peng shouted loudly beside him.
Not long after, the guards on the entire ship started shouting "The God of War is invincible", and they were so angry that it was quite spectacular.
Amid the noisy crowd, Wu Wanxiao narrowed his eyes and picked up the tea beside him to moisten his throat.
It is almost inevitable that something will go wrong in this competition.
Wu Wan originally wanted to keep Jin Wei in the Liuli Realm, but then he thought that if Jin Wei was in the Liuli Realm, it would be better for her to be safe by his side.
Next, you must adapt to circumstances and be careful and vigilant.
Being a disciple of the Martial God is not a good name for the current situation.
Half a day later, at sunset.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the thousands-mile plain, and sword-shaped sacred towers are evenly dotted among the cities and towns, gathering the power of all living beings here.
This is naturally the Sword Realm of the Eleven Realms of the Martial God.
Looking down from this wooden ship in the air, you can see elements of swords almost everywhere.
Children gesticulating with wooden swords at the end of the village, men and women dancing with swords in the forest, and sword-forging workshops in full swing;
There was also a destitute young man on the cliff in the distance who shouted "Blessings from the Sword God" and then jumped down.
Just looking at the atmosphere of this cultivation, it is at least ten times stronger than their Liuli Realm.
If other divine realms are as powerful as the Sword Realm, then the overall strength of the entire Martial God Realm is indeed a bit scary. No wonder Zhulong Emperor Kuang is so afraid of the Martial God.
"Leader!"
A priest hurried over and said, "Lord Liuli God has summoned you and Lord Jin Wei very urgently. Please rush over immediately to see you."
Wu Wan regained his energy, stepped as fast as flying, leaving two afterimages behind, and rushed into the cabin of the big ship.
After a while, Wu Wan's forehead was covered with black lines. He looked at the goddess who was wearing an apron and carrying two plates of honey juice to wish her wings. He almost went back to slap the priest twice.
He thought there was a war outside the Martial God Realm!
"Where's Xiaowei?"
"I'm here, teacher! I ran too fast!"
"Come here and try it, the teacher has changed the ingredients," Goddess Liuli smiled softly.
Wu Wan sighed softly, rolled up his sleeves and leaned over.
While Wu Wang was enjoying his meal, Jin Wei asked about the goddess Liuli and the current situation of the Martial God Realm.
Goddess Liuli glanced at Wu Wan, and then told the truth without hiding anything from Jin Wei.
"Qingshan, you said before that there will definitely be some trouble in this competition," Liuli Shen asked, "I think about it, but I don't know what trouble will happen."
Wu Wang asked: "Do you think there are many powerful gods in this world who can arm-wrestle with the God of War?"
Goddess Liuli said slowly: "As far as I know, there are only two or three Lords of Water God and Strong Wind God. Therefore, in this competition, unless Zhulong comes in person, Lord Martial God is enough to suppress all disturbances."
Zhulong comes in person?
Wu Huan thought for a while, and had some bad premonitions in his heart for no reason, but he couldn't figure out the reason by using heaven's calculations.
No matter how you look at it, the current Zhulong Emperor should not directly attack the God of War.
"Have all the invitations from Lord Martial God been sent out?"
"We sent people out yesterday, and they were all elite warriors from all walks of life," Goddess Liuli said. "The farthest God Realm will be able to return in about three days. Now half of the God Realms have received the invitation.
The content of the invitation is also as you said, with the word "Don't Come" written all over it."
Wu Huan nodded: "That's good. As long as the innate gods don't gather together, the possibility of attracting the candle dragon is very low... not necessarily, it depends on what will happen that day."
Liuli Shen said: "Remember, on that day, you two must be by my side at all times, and don't let your teacher be distracted."
"That's okay," Wu said with a smile, "I, the team leader, have nothing to do."
…
So, one and a half months later.
Martial God Realm, Sword Realm, Sword God City.
From a distance, a large city rises from the fertile plain. The buildings in the city are also unique, like thousands of giant swords thrust into the sky.
In the middle of the big city is the famous [Wenjian Pond] in the Martial God World. The majestic oval-shaped building reminded Wu Huan of the ‘Arena’ he had seen in the Blue Star history textbook in his previous life.
Wenjian Pond is the only place in the Sword World where one can kill people without having to bear any guilt.
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And every death battle between well-known warriors will become a carnival for the entire city.
Today's Wenjian Pond is also crowded with people, but the crowd is silent. Most of them are sitting upright in their seats, listening carefully to the priests' instructions, standing up to salute and pay homage.
This year's martial arts competition will be held at Wenjian Pond.
At this moment, the sky above Wenjian Pond is surrounded by twelve fairy islands, on which sit the teams from the Eleven God Realms participating in the competition;
On the fairy island due north, the God of War and his eleven gods gathered.
Wu Wan and Jin Wei were sitting behind the Liuli God. Sitting with them were more than a dozen of the most powerful priests in the Liuli Realm. These were all considered to be the face of the Liuli Goddess.
Compared to other divine realms, which often feature dozens of god-level warriors, the Glazed Realm is somewhat shabby.
There is no way, Goddess Liuli used to pursue rule by doing nothing, and she didn't like to cultivate divine generals.
Let’s look at the Wenjian Pond.
Thousands of sword cultivators performed sword dance, which was the last program of the 'opening ceremony'.
To the left of the Martial God, the thin-faced old man, the Sword God, was also ready and waiting to announce the opening of this competition.
"Brother," Jin Wei leaned close to Wu Hu's ear and whispered softly, "It doesn't look like something is going to happen."
"Shh."
Wu Wan made a silent gesture.
Sure enough, more than a dozen god generals were looking at this place, and Wu Wan quickly made a few smiles.
"What happened? What could happen?"
Wu Wan blinked at Jin Wei and whispered: "Master Martial God is sitting up there. Nothing will happen today!"
"slightly!"
Jin Wei made a face, turned her head and pretended to ignore the person, but she refused to move even an inch away from Wu Wan.
At this moment, several drums sounded from below, and thousands of warriors retreated in all directions. The scene was quite spectacular.
The sword god stood up, his gray beard and long hair fluttering in the wind. The sword intent contained in him made Wu Wan, a half-time swordsman, secretly applaud in admiration.
This sword god may be hiding his secrets, and his strength may not be inferior to those of the so-called powerful gods.
There are also many talented people under the teacher's command.
Suddenly, the God of War said: "Jianyi, please wait first."
The sword god stood there with a smile on his face, a bit of questioning in his eyes.
"A guest has arrived."
The corner of Wu Shen's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was a little disdainful:
"They have hidden their whereabouts. They are in the sky outside the city. Where are the green mountains?"
"Teacher, I'm here."
Wu Wan stood up, and the eyes of a group of big guys in the venue quickly gathered...
Not only did Wu Wan feel no pressure at all, he even felt like laughing.
The God of War asked: "You are my disciple. Although I have taught you for just a few years, you are my only disciple."
This is a formal recognition of Wu Wang's identity.
"Do you still remember Bengyun Jin?"
"Remember," Wu said with a smile, "I will never forget it."
"Three hundred miles west of the city, that horse-like cloud broke away for me."
"Disciple accepts the order!"
Wu Wan agreed firmly, lifted up the hem of his broad robe, jumped from behind the low table to the center of the field, touched the ground with his heels, and a wave of energy surrounded him.
Clench your fist, move your strength, and punch!
A strong force split open the sky, tore away the clouds all over the sky, and hit the white cloud directly.
The next moment, the white clouds formed ripples like water, and then more than a dozen figures appeared, looking at this place with evil expressions, keeping a close eye on Wu Wan.
Wu Wang smiled contemptuously, rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers, and said calmly: