Chapter 50 The Fate of the Hundred Kingdoms
For Ye Shuangman, Lin Xuan is just a thorn that has not been pulled out.
Back then, the other party worshiped Cangwu with a broken spiritual root, even though his understanding was amazing, but he was just a small person who could be expelled from the sect by using some small tricks at will.
Who would have thought that this Lin Xuan was lucky enough to join the Heavenly Demon Sect by some chance.
And the speed of cultivation is not inferior to that of a middle-grade spiritual root monk, coupled with his amazing comprehension, he has become the first person in history to be comparable to a top-grade genius.
The more amazing the other party is, the more uncomfortable Ye Shuangman will be.
But now, the opponent has defeated his most valued apprentice!
Doesn't this mean that it was because of his poor vision back then, that he handed over the genius who should have become one of the Cangwu twin stars?
"Young Suzerain, this matter must never be done." A real monarch objected.
"Assassination of geniuses and other things can't be done casually. The Tianmo sect and our sect are equal. If you do it, the other party will definitely go crazy."
"If we can kill Lin Xuan, the other party can kill Zhu Ming and other true legends. This will cause chaos."
"What's more, Lin Xuan has great luck. If the assassination fails, he will definitely be hated by the other party. In the future, when the other party rises up, he will definitely retaliate."
"Are you just letting the other party grow up? You have also seen that Zhu Ming was defeated by this person. The other party's understanding is terrifying, and he is absolutely invincible in the same situation. If he becomes a true king, who can subdue him in the future?"
Ye Shuang said in a deep voice, her face was not very good-looking.
He discovered that whatever decision he made would be opposed.
"Young Sect Master, don't underestimate Zhu Ming. A moment's strength does not mean a lifetime. The talent is there. Zhu Ming will definitely become a Nascent Soul in the future. Whether this person can become a real king is a question mark. The future is long, so don't rush for a while. "
Zhenjun Ye Long said.
Although he has made troubles before, he is also from the Ye family and a master of the seventh level of Jindan, so he has always been in the core position, and his mistakes can be forgiven.
Ye Shuangman glanced at the other party, but did not speak. He still had suspicions about this clan uncle who wanted to take his position.
Meanwhile, the borders of the Ten Kingdoms.
A young man was sitting cross-legged on the ground. His clothes were a little tattered, his hair was messy, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.
"This kid has been sitting here for a day, won't his Dao heart be broken?" A voice suddenly sounded in the clouds where no one noticed.
"This matter has hit him a bit hard, but the young man is passionate and hits the waves, but there will always be a day of failure. I think it is a good thing to lose to Lin Xuan this time." Another voice came from the clouds .
These two are the guardians of Zhu Ming below, who have been true kings for many years.
While chatting, a terrifying wave came from below.
"Eh~ the aura is in disarray, could it be that Zhu Ming has lost his temper?" Zhenjun noticed this scene and gasped in surprise.
He pondered for a moment, and was about to show up, but was stopped by another True Monarch.
"Just watch."
Zhenjun was surprised, and then, Zhu Ming's body changed, as if he was covered with golden light, and the surrounding aura formed a huge vortex.
The young man opened his eyes, emitting a terrifying light.
"Break and then stand up, this guy is a great talent!" The Zhenjun who was about to make a move said in surprise.
"I think it will take a few more months to break through to the seventh floor of the foundation building, half the time less than expected!" Another true monarch laughed.
When the news of Zhu Ming's defeat and his establishment was transmitted back to the Zongmen, Ye Shuangman's murderous intention towards Lin Xuan faded away, and he said with a smile:
"I, Zhu Ming, have the talent to transform into gods!"
"Congratulations." Many true monarchs are also in a good mood.
Waves ahead push back waves, the future belongs to young people, and belongs to Zhu Ming.
"It's a good thing to break through this time, and I only hope he can do the same in Baiguo Xianyuan." Zhenjun Ye Long said.
"I'm not a fool. I don't know how many geniuses and geniuses there are in the Hundred Kingdoms? No one is prepared?"
Mo Yu stared at Zhenjun Ye Long coldly, and said with a sneer.
"Since Zhu Ming is chosen to participate in the Fate of the Hundred Kingdoms, what we should pay attention to is whether he will be favored by those transcendent forces, and whether Zhu Ming will leave. After all, he has a high-grade spiritual root."
he said again.
It is not ruled out that Zhu Ming will abandon Cangwu and join a more powerful sect.
"His family is here, and his relatives are all in Cangwu, how could he betray?" Ye Shuangman shook his head, but he was a little unconfident in his heart.
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Sky Burial Mountain.
"Brother Chen, how does sister look like?"
Chen Shen looked over and saw Mu Xiaojin dressed in white clothes, Sheng Xue, with a white long sword on his back, his long hair tied into a ponytail with a red string, and two strands of black hair hanging naturally from his temples.
Quite a heroine style.
"Sister, are you going to mess around?"
"Poor mouth, I am going to participate in the Fate of the Hundred Kingdoms."
"Isn't that a stage for young people, is it suitable for senior sisters to go?" Chen Shen frowned.
"I'm going to watch the game to see how many heroes will be produced this year. You know, the opening of the Hundred Kingdoms Fairyland every ten years is a grand event, so how can you miss it?"
Mu Xiaojin rolled his eyes at the other party.
There is still something to say, she can also participate in the competition, there is a youth group, and anyone before the age of 30 can participate.
But I was hit last time, so I didn’t want to participate, and I was paid for nothing if I went.
One month later, the Immortal Fate of Hundred Nations officially opened, attracting countless geniuses and heroes, and many world-renowned peerless powerhouses also came to watch the game.
In such a grand event, young geniuses can increase their knowledge, decent geniuses can find a good next home, and top-notch geniuses can be accepted as apprentices by peerless powerhouses and reach the sky in one step.
Zhu Ming and Lin Xuan are not bad among them.
In half a month, the two of Zhu Ming entered one thousand of the ten thousand talents in the youth group. When the news came back to Cangwu, there was joy and excitement.
"This is Cangwu's future, he should be a senior brother."
"Ye Shuangman tried his best to keep this son despite all the opinions. Looking at it now, it is a very correct move."
"This child is good, the Nascent Soul can be expected, and the transformation of God is expected!"
Zhenjun establishes the foundation and communicates with each other, and he is very optimistic about Zhu Ming.
"It's a bet, it's a bet, I wish the brother enters the top 500, and you will lose ten.
If you enter the top 400, you will lose 20 per one.
If you enter the top 200, you will lose 50 per person.
Enter the top 100, 100 for every one!
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This is a carnival of inner and outer disciples. Compared with discussing how great this genius is, it is better to gamble.
"If Zhu Ming enters the Yuanying in the future, how will the Ye family deal with it?" Some people are looking forward to it.
Fate of Immortals started for a month, and two Lights of Ten Kingdoms entered the top 500.
Compared to the joy of Zhenjun's high-level executives, the opening of the inner and outer doors was even bigger. An elder Zhenjun secretly placed a bet, pressing Zhu Ming to enter the top two hundred, with a total of 100,000 spirit stones.
"Brother, can you bet less, I can't afford it." The disciple who opened the market stopped the disguised Zhenjun, and said bitterly.
"It's okay, I mainly like to join in the fun. If I win, just give me all the bets." Zhenjun waved his hand, it doesn't matter.
Just when everyone's expectations were getting bigger, half a month later, Zhu Ming stopped at 358th place, regrettably eliminated.
On the contrary, Lin Xuan continued to hit the rankings.
Zhenjun, who made the bet, turned green when he heard the news. One hundred thousand spirit stones is his one-year salary!
A few days later, a piece of good news and a piece of bad news came back to Zongmen.
"Lin Xuan apprentice?"
"Zhu Ming was intercepted?"
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