In the morning of the next day, the sun was shining on the earth as usual, and awakened all things in the world who had been sleeping for a whole night.
Chen xinglie didn't sleep all night because what the system said made him think.
Think about whether you want to continue to be the forbidden female emperor, or to live a different life on your own.
Although the woman of extraordinary beauty is the empress, in the memory of the original owner of the body, she is still forced to send the former owner of the body to Dongzhou for reincarnation and restoration?
Although the empress returns to the holy world and still stands at the top of the holy world, Chen xinglie does not know whether those enemies have been killed by her.
After thinking for a night, Chen xinglie had an idea.
In this life, he has to climb to the top of the world by himself.
In this life, he has to suppress the world on his own. Even the empress, or the most powerful, will crawl under his feet!
The world turns as usual. No matter whether it is the holy world or Dongzhou, even the heart demon world where Chen xinglie is now is no different from the past. It has not changed a bit, just as it has been day after day.
No one knows that Chen xinglie, who came from a different world, began to awaken his wild hope in his heart.
When he first crossed the heaven and earth, he envied the original owner of the body. He also wanted to be the little white face who was regarded as forbidden by the empress.
Now, he has to climb to the top of the world step by step!
I don't know what kind of storm the man who awakens his wild hope will bring to this strange world.
"Master, finish that task as soon as possible. Only by breaking through the land gods can you realize the idea in your heart."
System little Laurie's voice rings.
It's just that this time, instead of licking the dog, her tone is meaningful.
Chen xinglie didn't respond to him. After figuring out what he thought in his heart, Chen xinglie felt light all over his body, which was a comfortable feeling of sudden enlightenment.
Since God has given himself a new life, let's see what the peak of this different world is.
Even if the heaven and earth tremble for me, what can it do?
Chen xinglie walked out of the door and took a look at the huge sun in the sky, and his mouth curled up a trace of radian.
"Brother Chen? The drawing ceremony is about to start. Let's go
After that, Xue Gang's voice interrupted Chen xinglie's thoughts.
Looking around, I saw Wu Wen in front of him. Xue gang and Shen Qiuyu were beside him. The others were in the back. A group of people looked at Chen xinglie with strange eyes.
In particular, Wu Wen's eyes, there is a kind of unclear meaning.
In one night, Chen Gong, a gentle and well read poet, seemed to have changed his temperament.
He couldn't say what had changed.
Chen xinglie nodded and said, "let's go."
Wu Wen didn't ask much. Although others were confused, they didn't say much.
The Party headed for the platform that landed yesterday.
By the time Chen xinglie and his party arrived, many people had already stood on the originally wide platform.
Everyone is looking at Li Rufeng on the high platform in the middle of the crowd.
She was holding a bamboo stick in her hand.
Seeing the arrival of all the followers, Li Rufeng began to speak: "since all of you are here, the drawing ceremony of the zongmen Dabi has officially begun."
Wu Wen rose from the sky, stepped on the void, and walked toward the high platform.
The high-level of other sects is the same. After all, the road leading to the high platform has been blocked by many descendants of the sect, so they can only operate in this way.
It seems to have seen Chen xinglie's question. Xue Gang on one side said with a smile: "Chen Gong Elder brother, the drawing ceremony is very complicated. In fact, each clan sends a representative to draw the bamboo stick in elder Li's hand. "
Chen xinglie nodded slightly, and he understood.
In fact, the drawing ceremony is that each clan's elders or worshippers come to the stage and draw bamboo sticks.
There is a number under each bamboo stick in Li Rufeng's hand.
The two clans with the same number are the two opposing sides.
Looking at the so-called lottery ceremony, which has almost the same meaning in his previous life, Chen xinglie smiles in his heart.
Soon Wu Wen returned to several people, and the drawing ceremony was over in a few minutes.
Li Rufeng on the stage said in a loud voice: "this time, the zongmen big match, the first scene, the fire clan vs. the war tianwu clan!"
As the voice dropped, Li Rufeng's explosive figure disappeared from the high platform and appeared under the stage, walking in the direction of Chen xinglie.
Seeing Li Rufeng leave, twenty young people ascended the platform.
Everyone looks like they are rubbing their hands, and they seem to be looking forward to fighting with each other.
There were 15 people from each clan and the elders who led the team to participate in the contest. Only 10 of the 14 descendants came to the stage at a time, and the remaining four were substitutes for those who came to the stage.If you win this game, and someone happens to be seriously injured and unable to continue the second game, you will choose the top four from the remaining four.
Twenty young men climbed onto the high platform, without anyone to announce the beginning of the big match. Seeing the other side standing still, they started the attack.
Chen xinglie took a look at these 20 people, and the highest level was just the sixth level. The flying skills and movements, as well as the dull sound of the pounding of fists and meat, seemed boring in his eyes as a land God fairyland.
He turned his mouth and looked away. He didn't pay attention to the situation on the stage.
In his opinion, the fight between the 20 young people was no different from that of children. It was better to see the rich figure standing in front of Wu Wen rather than watching them fight.
Li Rufeng frowned and turned her head. She saw Chen xinglie and snorted coldly.
It seems that she didn't want to spend more time with the younger generation of Daoists with some strength. She gave a cold hum and withdrew her eyes.
Chen xinglie didn't take notice of it. He didn't take his eyes off and looked at it with relish.
"System, is there a way to cure the scar on the woman's face?"
Chen xinglie suddenly asked the system in his heart.
He didn't want to do anything with the condition of healing the scar, but he just felt that it would be a pity for such a beautiful woman to be destroyed by a scar.
The little Laurie of the system didn't immediately respond, as if thinking about whether there was any way to cure the scar on the woman's face.
A moment later, the voice of the system rang out: "there is a way, but the current strength and conditions of the host can not do it."
Chen xinglie said he knew it, but he didn't say anything else.
Now I can't do it, but I still ask a fart. It's a white question to ask.
"Bang!"
A loud noise on the stage attracted Chen xinglie's eyes.
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