Priestess

November 10th.

Qinling Pass.

Qian Muyu and his party went through dozens of days of journey, and on this day, they successfully entered Qinling Pass.

After entering Qinling Pass, they went to the private room of a certain restaurant and began to eat lunch.

At the dinner table, Qian Muyu, who was full, put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the mobile phone on the side, and brushed up today's news.

Not long after, after the friends had finished eating, he put down the mobile phone in his hand, patted the table slightly, looked at the gaze that was instantly concentrated, and said with a smile: "Just say a few words."

"It's not been a few months since the Order of the Ten Thousand Races, and in these months, we won't go out, the most we can do is to stroll around."

"So, I decided to give you a holiday, a long vacation."

"Vacation?" Liu Mufeng was slightly stunned, and a trace of doubt could not help but flash in his eyes.

"That's right, on holiday." Qian Muyu nodded with a smile and continued: "In these last few months, we won't go far, so it's not good to let you follow all the time, so it's better to take a holiday, let you go home and gather with your families, and watch our matches at home."

"Of course, if you want to follow me, if you don't want to go home, I don't care..."

"In short, whether you go home or not, the time of our next gathering will be after the end of the Order of Ten Thousand Races."

"The specific time, wait for my notice."

After Qian Muyu finished speaking, he looked at the silent friends around him, calmly took a sip of fruit tea, and continued: "As for the people who participate in the competition in a few days, it is best not to participate in the same city, so that you will not meet together, especially those of the same level.

"It's not that I don't want you to face each other, but you often fight each other and are already familiar with each other, so in this case, it is better to go and fight with other players of the same level, familiarize yourself with the fighting styles of other players, and add some combat experience."

Qian Muyu tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally said, "No, that's probably it."

"Now give you half an hour to think, whether to come with me or go home and rest for a while."

At the moment he finished speaking, Wen Feng raised his hand and asked, "Boss, if I go with you, can I go with you to Ten Thousand Races City to watch it live?" "

Nope." Qian Muyu shook his head decisively, "The City of Ten Thousand Races is actually very dangerous, in case the Ten Thousand Races repent, there will be a big war, so even if the official is willing to bring others over, I will not take you there."

"Then I'll go home anyway, I haven't been home for a long time." Wen Feng nodded slightly, picked up his mobile phone and began to contact.

Qian Muyu looked at this scene and showed a gratifying smile, "People who go home, expense reimbursement, just find Duoduo directly." After

the other friends saw the style of writing, they also said where they went.

Not long after, Qian Muyu looked at Zuo Qiuqiu, who had not yet spoken, and asked with a smile: "Qiuqiu, what about you?"

"I'm going with Brother Yu, I want to go to the dream market to play, as for going home, Brother Yu rest assured, I have the teleportation charm given by my mother, and I can use the teleportation charm directly to go home." Zuo Qiuqiu said, then took out a dream talisman with the word 'left' written on it from the dream space, and shook it in the envious eyes of everyone.

"Hee-hee." Zuo Qiuqiu grinned, then felt the gazes of everyone around him, and instantly put away the dream talisman embarrassedly.

Qian Muyu shook his head with a smile, picked up the fruit tea and stood up, raised the tea to everyone, and said, "Since everyone's goals have been determined, then... Disband, we'll see you next year! "

....

November 16th.

Qian Muyu, who had been living in the dream market for a few days, took Han Baoer, Zuo Qiuqiu, Qian Duoduo, Hanming, Hanyi, Ye Feng, and Jiu Swallowing Tongzi at ten o'clock in the morning of this day, and walked towards Tiancang Square, the place where the personnel reported.

On his side, in addition to these few people, others compete in other specific cities.

Of course, several people have already returned home early.

"Aren't you participating in the Order of Ten Thousand Races on behalf of the Ghost Clan?" Qian Muyu, who was walking on the road, looked curiously at the drunkard who was drinking with a wine gourd.

"Not going." The drunken swallowing boy said with disdain: "Have you ever seen the strongest person of the race show a group of people? What's more, there are people from our ghost clan going, not inferior to my one. Yu

Mo asked again a few days ago, and the result was still the same, and he refused without hesitation.

In his view, as the strongest person of a race, the most basic dignity is still necessary.

Therefore, he would definitely not participate in the Order of Ten Thousand Races!

Unless, if this order of ten thousand races rises to the holy level, and a bunch of saint-level bigwigs also participate, then he will accept it without hesitation.

But it's a pity that the highest of these ten thousand clans is the emperor-level three stages, so he is not interested in participating.

"Also, that little ghost is indeed strong." Qian Muyu was slightly stunned, and couldn't help nodding, "Then you wait for us to go to the competition, just stay here with Ye Feng and Hanyi."

Hanyi listened to Qian Muyu talking about himself, and immediately retorted unconvinced: "Boss, I won't necessarily lose!"

"Also, with your current strength, there are indeed not many who can win you." Qian Muyu nodded again, couldn't help but look at the sky, and sighed: "My own people are too strong, I can't let me go!" "

As for Ye Feng, as the main assistant, Ye Feng, although his combat ability is also good, one hand of worms, the other hand of milk, can disgust people to death, but from the top group of people, it is still so far behind.

Of course, even if Ye Feng was chosen, Qian Muyu would not let him go, after all, the top assistant was very rare, and he didn't want Ye Feng to become a thorn in the side of other races!

Han Baoer, who was pulling Mu'er to the front, turned his head to look at Qian Muyu, who was still in place, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Let's go!" "

It's coming, it's coming!" Qian Muyu quickly followed with a smile.

The contestant registration office is located in the landmark building of Tiancang Square, the Tiancang Bell Tower.

At the door of the Tiancang Bell Tower, Qian Muyu looked at the man who stopped them, silently took out a token from the dream space, and handed it to him, "This should be okay." The

man did not take the token, but looked at the token in Qian Muyu's hand and was directly stunned in place.

On the token, the big word 'Li' directly made him respectfully give way, "Sorry, please come in!"

"This token is really good." Qian Muyu looked at the token in his hand and put it into the dream space.

Then, he smiled and nodded at the man, and then led Han Bao'er and them into the Tiancang Bell Tower.

"There are quite a few people inside!" Qian Muyu looked at the people walking back and forth, and couldn't help but mutter.

As they continued towards the registration office, a voice came from their left.

"Long time no see!"