Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

The cold wind blew Chu Junran's long skirt fluttering. She looked directly at Bai Chen with a complicated expression. After a long silence, she finally turned around silently.

"Bai Chen, I hope we can meet in the final. This time, I will definitely beat you!"

"Well, I'm waiting."

Bai Chen smiled faintly and watched Tianfeng leave.

Withdrawing his gaze, Bai Chen looked back at Lin Mengyao, his face becoming more solemn: "Mengyao."

"Here, Brother Bai." Lin Mengyao raised his head.

"I know you are dissatisfied and want to defeat Chu Junran, but this Star Lan Temple is the strongest power in the entire continent. It is called the realm of the gods. Even the Phoenix Temple is dedicated to guarding the temple, so I hope Don't use your scarlet pupil in the competition."

What Bai Chen said shocked Lin Mengyao.

He actually knew the strongest power in the entire continent?

"Yeah, I see." Lin Mengyao waited for a while, seeing that Bai Chen still didn't appear to explain, he didn't ask much.

When he wanted to speak, he would naturally say that Lin Mengyao only wanted to be a person who would always listen to him.

...

Back to Chenyao Jianzong, Bai Chen gathered hundreds of key members. At the meeting, he gave a detailed account of the Shenwu invitation letter from the Xinglan Temple.

People were dumbfounded, and being invited by the mainland's number one king force was like a dream.

As Bai Chen sat down with Elder Miao and scholars to discuss something, the others began to discuss it.

Since this competition, Chenyao Jianzong has three places, the strongest Bai Chen and Lin Mengyao will definitely be in this place, as for the third person, it has caused countless people's reveries.

There are many masters in Chenyao Sword Sect, Miao Lao obviously will not participate in such a battle, and the others, the Pluto, Ling Can and Lin Yu of the Star Sea Realm, have become the third contestants in the hearts of many people.

Of course, there are many people who support other people, such as Tang Qin, who is very prestigious, and talented scholars, Yang Qiuyu, Guo Fatzi, and Lu Luo, who are all powerful competitors.

The Chenyao Sword Sect's ranks are getting larger and larger, and these powerful men have long been the objects of admiration in their hearts. The carrots and vegetables have their own love, and the voices of support are endless.

The noisy atmosphere lasted for a long time, but was finally broken by Lin Mengyao who got up.

At this moment, all eyes were gathered on this Tsing Yi woman with flawless face and figure.

Lin Mengyao held a piece of thin paper, his beautiful eyes swept the crowd, and then he pursed his lips, and said calmly: "First of all, let me announce the three contestants of Chenyao Jianzong this time."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone showed expectation.

"The three players participating in the Martial God Competition this time represent the absolute strength of my Chenyao Sword Sect. They are Sect Master Bai Chen! Deputy Sect Master...I and Elder Yang Qiuyu!"

"Wow, Yang Qiuyu!"

The entire tent suddenly became turbulent, and all eyes with expectation and envy fell on Yang Qiuyu.

Yang Qiuyu's pretty face blushed slightly, raised her eyes to look at Miao Lao and the scholar, and couldn't help entwining her ten fingers together.

It is a great blessing for Yang Qiuyu to be able to learn martial arts with the powerful from all over the mainland, but when she thinks that all the contestants in this conference are elites from all over the world, she is a little bit resistant.

She was afraid that she would lose all four games in the group stage, and that would be a shame.

"Sister Qiu Yu, you can't lose all, you will always get a chance to win, hahaha!" The clever Fatty Guo guessed Yang Qiuyu's thoughts and laughed straightforwardly.

Hearing this, Yang Qiuyu's worried affection faded in an instant, and then he glared at him: "Bah! Straight man, you really are single by strength!"

"puff!"

Bai Zhixue and Luluo couldn't help laughing from the sidelines, Guo Fatzi's face blushed, speechless...

Immediately afterwards, when the staff calmed down, Lin Mengyao's conversation turned, her face condensed solemnly.

At this moment, her expression undoubtedly made everyone hold their breath.

"Next, is the list of expedition personnel who followed the Sect Master to the mainland..."

I'm coming!

The people were all staring, their hearts pounding.

The more than a hundred people here are all outstanding members of Chenyao Sword Sect, and they all look forward to following the Sect Master to enter the mainland.

Even if you come back in ten years or a hundred years, you will never hesitate!

Knowing that each of them was eager to look forward to this event, Lin Mengyao couldn't help laughing, and then deliberately slowed down and said: "After the suzerain, the old man and the scholar have discussed and decided to follow the suzerain, there are a total of fifteen people people!"

"Guru" "Guru"

One by one, the faint sounds of rolling throat sounded in a normal chain reaction.

"The fifteen most fortunate people are: Uh... Lin Mengyao, Ling Can, Tang Qin, Xia Daotian, scholar, Yang Qiuyu, Guo Sankuo, Luluo, Bai Zhixue, Xiao Xiaoyou, Jing Yuan, Honglian, Cuiying, Xiaoya... Wang Jun!"

"Huh~?"

Everyone couldn't help but stunned.

The names in front are still ideal. When it comes to Xiaoya, people are a little puzzled. An eleven-year-old girl, what should she take with her?

However, when Wang Jun's name was pronounced, everyone was even more puzzled.

When the noise of the crowd gradually became tumultuous, a man in white came outside the big tent, Wang Jun!

"Brother, you are welcome to join Chenyao Sword Sect!" Bai Chen first got up and arched his hand to Wang Jun.

Regarding this, Wang Jun also held his fist in a respect, then found the farthest corner by himself and sat down.

"Oh my God, Wang Jun from Shengtian College, that is also a direct disciple of Old Xuan!"

"When did he join Chenyao Sword Sect, it's so cool, we are invincible haha!"

"Yeah yeah."

People were so noisy that Wang Jun couldn't help closing his eyes.

In his mind, the scene three days ago emerged again.

...

In a place of blue sea and blue sky, Wang Jun stood behind an old man in white clothes with a fairy wind and bones, looking up, with great respect: "Teacher, do you really want me to join Chenyao Sword Sect?"

"Yeah." Elder Xuan turned around, took a deep breath, and said, "Jun'er, as a teacher, I personally rescued you from the minions of beasts, and I know that you have a passion for all the beasts in the world. Heartfelt hatred..."

"Of course I hate it! I stayed on the street since I was a child, and became brothers with a few people who were also wandering, but they all died in the hands of Warcraft, how can I not hate it!" His eyes were red, he was only five years old that year, but that nightmare, he had a whole life!

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