Path to the God

C789 Where the poem goes



C789 Where the poem goes

3Very quickly, Zhao Fangyuan brought Star Alliance's group of Expert s to the high platform. On the side of the City Lord's Mansion, there were also eight representatives, but Han Jinzhi, Pu Changfan and Pu Licheng were indeed not among them.    

    

In front of the stage, there were a total of ten Arena s. Needless to say, this third round of promotion competition should be a battle of strength between cultivator s.    

    

"Everyone, today is the third round of promotion competition s. Due to an accident with City Lord Han and the two Deputy Mayor s, we have yet to elect a new City Lord s. This round of promotion competition will be presided over by our Star Envoy!"    

    

The stage usually started with the City Lord, but Han Jinzhi had already been eliminated, so Zhao Fangyuan could only stand out and take charge.    

    

"Everyone, the third round of promotion competition will be a competition between the top five hundred cultivator s. First, we will draw a lot, a total of five hundred lots, and the five hundred cultivator will each draw one. The first group will fight with the second group, and the third group will fight with the fourth group.    

    

"During the duel, you can admit defeat. Once the battle is over, there will be no end to it. After all, swords have no eyes!"    

    

"Today, the top two hundred and fifty Expert s will be decided, and two hundred fifty will be eliminated. However, just because you made it to the 25th rank doesn't mean you don't have the chance. Come back tomorrow, and every eliminated cultivator will have the chance to challenge you again! "    

    

"The winner will advance to the top 250 Expert, but there is only one condition. Every cultivator only has one chance to be challenged and one chance to be challenged!"    

    

"One more thing, the eliminated ones have the right to choose the opponents that they defeated before. Alright, let's not talk too much. Everyone, please step up the stage to draw lots, and register! "    

    

Zhao Fangyuan seemed unwilling to say more, after saying a few words, he returned to his seat and closed his eyes to rest.    

    

Liu Xing was very lucky, and directly got number 1. Coincidentally, Yue Chongying got number 2, Zhong Lang got number 151 and Dai Yumeng got number 436.    

    

"Senior Brother Xuan, what number did you get?"    

    

Liu Xing and the rest returned back to the stage and asked.    

    

"Number one!"    

    

Liu Xing smiled faintly. When they registered, they only knew their own numbers, but the Organizer didn't announce the number of the people they were fighting against.    

    

"You number one? "I'm Number Two, wait a moment, I hope you won't hold back!"    

    

Liu Xing just finished speaking, he frowned, looked at Liu Xing, and said coldly.    

    

Liu Xing suddenly had strength in the Early Nascent Soul, which greatly surpassed them. She felt very unhappy, and she really wanted to give Liu Xing a lesson.    

    

"Haha …"    

    

Liu Xing only smiled, and did not speak.    

    

In the sky above the pavilion, at the location where the Seven Colored Liuyun Sect was, Bi Yunyao and Bi Yunyao stood straight, staring at Liu Xing with eyes filled with killing intent.    

    

"Brother, why did that bastard's strength become so high, like yours, into Early Nascent Soul? Can we still smoothly kill him?"    

    

Bi Yunyao looked at Liu Xing and gnashed his teeth as she spoke. Ever since her grandfather died, she had vowed to kill Liu Xing no matter what.    

    

"Little sister, that brat must have used the Pills to level up, his foundation is definitely not stable, we have our trump card, killing him will be easy!"    

    

"However, that kid should be able to advance in this match. If we can't match up with him this time, you will be able to get into the top 250. I admit defeat and challenge him tomorrow!"    

    

Bi Yuntao already had a plan, he would first speak a few words to Bi Yunyao, making it easier to kill him.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Bi Yunyao replied coldly as she continued to stare at Liu Xing.    

    

Very quickly, the judge of the ten early stage of Soul Formation first flew to the high platform, and then, a Expert of Great Perfection of the Late Nascent Soul Stage stood on the stage, starting to announce the names of the two contestants and the Arena's number.    

    

"who has drawn the number one, Yue Chongying who has drawn the number two, please come to Arena number one to fight it out!"    

    

"Xue Rengui who got number three, He Nan who got number four, please go to Arena number two and duel with him!"    

    

Yue Chongying first flew to the first Arena, and summoned a third stage High-grade Flying Sword, then Liu Xing flew up.    

    

Seeing the weapon Yue Chongying used, Liu Xing's heart soured. Inside his Eternal World, there were countless Spirit instruments and Magic weapons at the fourth stage and above.    

    

When Liu Xing and Yue Chongying arrived above Arena number one, many of the cultivator s looked at him.    

    

Bi Yunyao, Bi Yuntao, Zhong Guan, Zhong Yang, Fan Tong, the whole family, as well as Zhao Fangyuan, were all paying attention to Arena No. 1, accurately speaking, they were paying attention to Liu Xing.    

    

"The battle begins!"    

    

Seeing that Liu Xing and his group were ready, the judge announced the start of the competition!    

    

Liu Xing did not take any Spirit instruments and Magic weapons out, but there was still a faint smile on his face. This made Yue Chongying think that Liu Xing was truly looking down on her, and she immediately flashed, thrusting his sword towards Liu Xing without mercy.    

    

"I admit defeat!"    

    

Seeing that Yue Chongying was serious, Liu Xing immediately surrendered!    

    

And at this time, just as Liu Xing finished speaking, Yue Chongying's Long sword had already pierced an inch into Liu Xing's throat, and blood was flowing down from his neck.    

    

"Number one Arena, Yue Chongying wins!"    

    

The referee didn't even look at Liu Xing. He didn't care if Liu Xing was dead or alive, and directly announced Yue Chongying's victory.    

    

Liu Xing suddenly admitting defeat made Bi Yunyao and the others frown in confusion, feeling extremely unwell. Only the corner of Zhao Fangyuan's mouth formed a faint smile, and continued to meditate.    

    

Bi Yunyao and Bi Yuntao started to talk again. They were worried about whether or not Liu Xing would continue to challenge them and level up.    

    

However, if Liu Xing was not promoted and was eliminated, it would not be bad, at least they could send people to assassinate Liu Xing.    

    

"Mystical Man, you're stupid, why didn't you dodge?"    

    

Yue Chongying withdrew her Long sword, grabbed Liu Xing's Shoulder and flew down the Arena, returning back to Zhong Lang's and Dai Yumeng's side and shouted while frowning.    

    

He knew that Liu Xing was a Body Cultivator and piercing his throat with a sword wouldn't kill him, but she was still a little worried.    

    

She originally wanted to have a good fight with Liu Xing, but Liu Xing didn't give her the chance.    

    

"It doesn't matter. We're all on the same side. You level first. I'll come again tomorrow to participate in the Challenger League. It won't be too late to level up again then." But you have to work hard, if someone challenges you and beats you up, that would be a tragedy! "    

    

Liu Xing laughed lightly, the blood in his throat had already stopped and the wound was slowly healing. As well as the fact that the Challenger League could be upgraded, he didn't care about this.    

    

"Take care of yourself. You don't have to worry about me!"    

    

Yue Chongying replied Liu Xing and no longer spoke.    

    

I need to go back and consolidate my strength. I plan to return to the Wan Bao Pavilion first, Dai Yumeng, Zhong Lang, you guys fight it out, regardless of winning or losing, don't take it to heart, I believe that in the end, we will be able to advance to the top 100!    

    

Liu Xing looked towards Zhong Lang and his group with a smile on his face, and patted their Shoulder s. After saying that, he didn't even look at Yue Chongying as he turned and left.    

    

He still had a lot of things to do, so he didn't have the time to waste. Otherwise, he would be more than willing to stay and watch the battle between Zhong Lang and himself, and see if they could progress.    

    

"Senior Sister Yue, Senior Brother Xuan, he …"    

    

Dai Yumeng looked at Liu Xing's back, and felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart. Liu Xing and the other three seemed to always be at odds with each other, it was simply difficult for them to fuse together.    

    

"Don't bother about him. He's always so conceited and does whatever he wants to do. You guys can have a good fight. It would be best if the three of us could level up and eliminate him immediately! "    

    

After Liu Xing left, Yue Chongying's expression eased up a little, but as to the topic of Liu Xing, her tone wasn't too good!    

    

"Ai, if only he had a captain …"    

    

Dai Yumeng sighed once again. Only Zhong Lang quietly nodded as he looked at Liu Xing's retreating back, as if he had thought of something.    

    

He quickly arrived at the Fragrant Sky Tower Headquarters, returned to his room, and left a trace of Spiritual Sense behind before he entered the Eternal World.    

    

The first thing he needed to do was to eat the Old Witch Mu's cerebral pulp and then read the Old witch's memories to check out the information regarding Ye Ruoshi.    

    

If it was possible, he still needed to make some preparations, go to Butterfly Valley, and bring Ye Ruoshi back to his side!    

    

"Old witch, I hope that Shi Shi is fine. Otherwise, the entire Butterfly Valley will be destroyed because of you!"    

    

Liu Xing said. With a sweep of his Spiritual Sense, he swept out the cerebral pulp of the Old Witch Mu and immediately swallowed them.    

    

After eating the Old Witch Mu's cerebral pulp, a lot of memories quickly formed in Liu Xing's mind. He quickly searched through the memories, and finally found the one that came from the Old witch.    

    

"Ruo Shi …"    

    

When he saw Ye Ruoshi being forcefully taken away by the Old witch once again, her heart once again hurt.    

    

Following that, the memories of when Ye Ruoshi was taken away by the Old Witch Mu appeared in Liu Xing's mind one by one.    

    

"Girl, don't cry, you can be considered a devastatingly beautiful Beauty. That kid is black and ugly, she's not even worthy of you!"    

    

"With such good aptitude, your future accomplishments will be limitless. Why should you care about him?"    

    

"Ai, little girl. One day, you will understand my painstaking efforts …"    

    

The Old Witch Mu took out a small spirit ship and carried Ye Ruoshi. They flew forward as they observed the scenery and brainwashed Ye Ruoshi.    

    

However, Ye Ruoshi could not speak, her ability to move was sealed by Old Witch Mu. She could only cry non-stop, as if she was going to tear up her entire life.    

    

When they were almost near the Northstar City, the Airship suddenly stopped in mid-air. On the Airship, a Old lady wearing a white robe appeared.    

    

Old lady rarely wore white robes, but he did have white robes all over her body, his hair, eyebrows, skin color and so on. Other than his black pupils, her entire body was snow-white.    

    

The Old lady was leaning on a white jade walking stick, the Glabella produced a golden snowflake.    

    

Old Witch Mu also felt that although Old lady's strength had not shown itself, he definitely had exceeded the limits of his body, and might even be above that of his Thunder suffering stage.    

    

Because Old Witch Mu had seen the body master before, the pressure that those body master s gave her was far less than the pressure that the Old lady gave her.    

    

"Fellow Daoist, why is this little Girl crying so miserably?"    

    

Old lady looked at Ye Ruoshi who had two clear tears stains on her face and asked indifferently.    

    

"Senior, she's a new disciple that's been accepted by the Junior, because the He family split up, they can't bear to part with her, that's why!"    

    

Old Witch Mu hurriedly and respectfully replied. She didn't even dare to raise her head to look at Old lady, as she felt that the white color of the Old lady was too dazzling and she couldn't look straight at it.    

    

"Oh? Since that's the case, let little Girl say a few words himself! "    

    

The Old lady waved his hand, and a gentle gust of air flew towards Ye Ruoshi. Ye Ruoshi's sleeve moved slightly, and its body regained its freedom.    

    

But Ye Ruoshi did not say anything, she only wiped away the tears on her face and looked at Old Witch Mu, only speaking after a long while.    

    

"You forcefully took me away, separated us husband and wife, and even put my husband at the heart of the struggle. Remember, no matter what you do in the future, I will never recognize you as Master!"    

    

"If anything happens to my husband, I, Ye Ruoshi, swear to the heavens, that I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"    

    

Ye Ruoshi said a few words. She was calm, but she could hear the determination in her words.    

    

"Fellow Daoist, the twisted Spirit Cucumber is not sweet. Since this little Girl is not willing to follow you, then there's no need to force it, what about it?"    

    

Old lady smiled and looked at Old Witch Mu. Her teeth were all there, white as snow.    

    

"Alright Senior, since Senior has said so, then please send her back!"    

    

Old Witch Mu also laughed, but her smile was very stiff, without a hint of beauty.    

    

"There's no need. Since you've already forcefully brought her out, do you want to …"    

    


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