Chapter 2021

It is worth mentioning that after Zichen's death, the seven Jue emperor was still in the dark, thinking that her useless son did not know where to go happy.

Because the monks of Lianhua family seldom go out, they don't have the habit of leaving their soul cards. After the seven Jue emperor, she doesn't know her son is dead now.

According to the requirements of empress Xuelan, the arena was placed in the square outside Tianxiang palace.

On the last day of the end of the month, martial arts competition and marriage recruitment officially began, which was organized by many elders of Lianhua clan.

Martial arts competition is only for Lian Hua friars, and the age of monks must not exceed 5000 years old.

In the whole Lianhua family, there are no friars under the age of 5000. The youngest elder in Xuxu period is also tens of thousands of years old, so this contest is a competition between monks in the period of transforming gods.

There is a huge challenge arena on the square outside Tianxiang palace, and several strong prohibitions are laid to prevent the terrain from being destroyed during the fight.

The square is big enough to hold hundreds of thousands of people.

Before dawn, a large number of friars of Lianhua clan had already arrived.

Xiaodie and lanxianer two women also came to the square early.

As soon as the two princesses appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of a large number of young disciples.

Xiaodie's green dress is pure and elegant. LAN xian'er is simple and elegant with light makeup, dignified and gentle.

"See the princess!"

The disciples of Lianhua clan bowed to the two princesses one after another.

Xiaodie chuckled: "you don't have to be polite. Today's martial arts contest is related to the lifelong happiness of sister Xianer. Xiaodie can look forward to everyone's exertion. "

"Yes, princess."

The elite children of Lianhua nationality responded one after another.

Many young monks secretly looked at LAN xian'er, with a little fantasy in their hearts.

LAN xian'er has an excellent appearance and temperament. If you look at the whole ancient spirit world, you can't find a few of them.

Even a lot of spiritual conversion monks began to talk in a low voice.

"Martial arts contest to recruit relatives, Princess xian'er is really approachable!"

"Princess xian'er is so beautiful. If I could marry such a beautiful wife, I would like to live less than ten years!"

"Damn you, Princess Xianer is as holy as a nine day fairy, and you can touch it with your silk?"

"Well, I'm afraid there's no hope for the monks of our level. Most of the martial arts competition is a contest between the monks in the later stage of transforming gods."

After a while, Zifeng also arrived.

He is in a good mood today.

In order to leave the best impression on lanxian'er, Zifeng even specially made a model of ancient style, taking a decadent line, coupled with his melancholy eyes, it seemed Bohemian!

As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the eyes of numerous nuns of Lianhua nationality.

"Wow, Prince Zifeng!"

"The prince is so handsome today."

"Prince Zifeng will not marry in this life!"

"Come on, you don't look in the mirror to see what you look like, Hua Chi..."

"Well, Prince Zifeng seems to have been in love with Princess Xianer. Let's have a look."

Numerous nuns of Lianhua nationality have been talking about it.

Zifeng fixed her eyes on LAN xian'er in the first row of the stands and strode over, clasping her fist slightly towards lanxian'er. A strange color flashed in her eyes: "after January, Xianer girl is really more and more beautiful."

Orchid fairy complexion is indifferent to shake a head: "the prince is joking."

Purple wind revealed a trace of self thought evil charm smile: "everything is in silence, xian'er girl will take good care of this prince's amazing play."

With that, Zifeng left confidently.

Unexpectedly, it just hit the Shen wave coming.

Zifeng turned black and said scornfully, "Tut, isn't this Shen Daoyou? Do you want to join the martial arts contest to recruit relatives

Shen Lang didn't want to pay attention to Zifeng, but when he asked, he simply sneered and said, "each other."

Zifeng looked scornful and said with a sneer: "Shen Daoyou, you've just joined our Lian Hua clan. Maybe you don't know that the strength of our Lian Hua friars is relatively strong. With a compassionate heart, zimou advises you, a monk in the middle of transforming God, not to participate in this level of martial arts competition, so as not to suffer some unnecessary serious pain. "

"Ha ha, I don't have to worry about it. The prince had better be prepared. If you are beaten and can't take care of yourself, you will lose face. " Shen Lang sneered.

"You

Purple wind's face was livid, and he walked away.

He is too lazy to talk to Shen Lang, which will only damage his noble status.

Zifeng has decided that if Shen Lang dares to come on the stage, he will give this Wang eight kid an unforgettable lesson!

In order to avoid people's suspicion, Shen Lang did not come forward to say hello to xiaodielanxian'er, so he casually found a seat at the back of the square and sat down with his eyes closed.

The sun has already risen. All the 100 Lianhua elders of Lianhua clan outside the square are present, and a large number of elite disciples of the transformation period are also present, sitting in their seats in order.Not long ago, the square is surrounded by a sea of people, fully gathered hundreds of thousands of people.

In front of them are hundreds of mahogany chairs, sitting the elders and elders of the clan.

The contest was held with great solemnity.

It can be regarded as the only grand event of Lianhua clan since the last fierce insect attack.

The one who presided over the contest was the elder of Lianhua family in the later stage of practicing Xu.

The elder, named Jianglong, is the most important confidant of Xuelan emperor. He looks like a middle-aged man and is calm and hot.

Seeing that the time was almost over, the elder Jiang long stepped onto the arena and said in a loud voice: "today's martial arts contest is specially set up by Princess xian'er to select a good husband. Young and handsome men of Lianhua clan can compete on the stage. The final winner is the prince in law of Lianhua family, and he can also get the heavy prize given by the emperor Xuelan! "

The figure of the empress of the seven Jue emperor appeared in the distant horizon, standing on the void with his hands in his hands, and his mouth showed a trace of irony: "hum, the bitch of Xuelan still knows the current affairs."

"The holy body of the empress selandi was in a state of malaise, so he could not come and appear in person, so the elder Abbot was responsible for this. The rules of the challenge arena are as follows... "

After the elder said the rules, LAN xian'er also went to the arena and said some words.

"Since she was young, xian'er only wanted to marry a powerful monk, so she wanted to choose a man who wanted to marry him through martial arts competition. Fair competition, I hope you can do your best. "

LAN xian'er bowed slightly and bowed to the monks like a jade.

As soon as the voice dropped, they began to shout.

The big elder announced that the arena battle officially began.

Zifeng was the first one to fly out of the crowd with extraordinary momentum. He also put out a kind of movement similar to that of a gymnast in the air. After 360 degree rotation, he somersault and landed on the challenge arena.

All the nuns cheered.

Seeing that the first one to appear was Prince Zifeng, the whole scene was in a commotion.

"To tell you the truth, zimou has always been in love with Princess Xianer. I will fight the first battle of the martial arts contest. If any of your peers like princess Xianer, please go on stage and have a competition with zimou." Zifeng is holding fist to the friars under the field. It seems that it is quite magnanimous.

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