Chapter 2020: 2021

It is worth mentioning that after the death of Zichen, Qijue emperor was still kept in the dark, thinking that her son did not know where to go.

The friars of Lianhua family seldom go out, so they don't have the habit of leaving their own soul cards. Empress Qijue doesn't know her son is dead now.

The news of the martial arts contest was very noisy. According to the requirements of Queen Xuelan, the challenge arena was placed in the square outside Tianxiang palace.

On the last day of the end of the month, the martial arts contest officially began, which was run by many elders of Lianhua tribe.

The competition is only for Lianhua monks, and the age of the monks must not exceed 5000.

In the whole Lianhua clan, there is no monk under the age of 5000. The youngest elder of Lian Xu period in the clan is tens of thousands of years old, so the martial arts contest is a competition among the monks in the deification period.

There is a huge arena on the square outside Tianxiang palace, with several layers of strong prohibitions to prevent the terrain from being destroyed during the fighting.

The square is big enough to hold hundreds of thousands of people.

Before dawn, a large number of friars of Lianhua clan have arrived.

Xiao die and LAN xian'er also came to the square early.

As soon as the two princesses appeared, they immediately attracted the eyes of a large number of young disciples.

Xiaodie's emerald green dress is pure and elegant. LAN xian'er is simple and elegant with light makeup and dignified and gentle.

"I've seen the princess!"

Lianhua's disciples bowed to the two princesses one after another.

Xiaodie said with a smile: "you don't have to be polite. Today's martial arts contest is about sister xian'er's life-long happiness. Xiao die can look forward to everyone's play. "

"Yes, princess."

The elite children of Lianhua clan responded one after another.

Not young male friars are secretly looking at LAN xian'er, more or less holding a trace of fantasy in the heart.

LAN xian'er has excellent appearance and temperament. If you look at the whole ancient spirit world, you can't find so many beautiful and dreamy goddesses.

Even quite a few monks in the apotheosis period talked in a low voice.

"The martial arts contest is really approachable."

"Princess xian'er is so beautiful. If I could marry such a beautiful wife, I would live ten years less."

"Go to your mother, Princess xian'er is as holy as a nine day fairy. Is that what you can touch?"

"Alas, I'm afraid there's no hope for friars of our level. This martial arts contest is mostly a fight between friars in the later period of the transformation of the gods."

Not long after, Zifeng was there.

He is in a good mood today.

In order to leave the best impression on LAN xian'er, Zifeng even made an old-fashioned style, which was decadent. Coupled with his melancholy eyes, Zifeng seemed uninhibited!

As soon as they appeared, they immediately attracted the eyes of countless nuns of Lianhua clan.

"Wow, it's Prince Zifeng!"

"The prince is so handsome today!"

"In this life, Prince Zifeng will not marry!"

"Come on, you don't look in the mirror to see what you look like, Huachi..."

"Well, Prince Zifeng seems to have been in love with Princess muxianer. Let's have a look."

Countless nuns of Lianhua family are talking about it.

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Zifeng's eyes locked on LAN xian'er in the first row of the grandstand, strode over, and clasped his fist slightly toward LAN xian'er. A strange color flashed in his eyes: "I haven't seen you in January, but miss xian'er is more and more beautiful."

Orchid fairy face is indifferent, shook his head: "the prince is joking."

Purple wind showed a smile of evil spirit: "everything is in silence, miss xian'er will watch the amazing play of the prince."

With that, Zifeng left with confidence.

Unexpectedly, just hit the coming waves.

Purple wind face a black, disdain a way: "tut Tut, this isn't Shen Dao you, difficult don't you also want to participate in the contest to recruit relatives?"

Shen Lang didn't want to answer Zifeng's question, but when he asked, he sneered and said, "that's the same thing."

Zifeng looked disdainful and said with a sneer, "Shen Daoyou, you have just joined our Lianhua family. Maybe you don't know that our Lianhua friars are strong. With a compassionate heart, Zi advised you, a monk in the middle of the transformation period, not to participate in this level of martial arts competition, so as not to suffer some unnecessary serious pain. "

"Ha ha, I don't need the prince to worry about that. The prince had better be prepared. If you are beaten and can't take care of yourself, you will lose face. " Shen Lang sneered.

"You

Purple wind's face was so blue that he walked away.

He is too lazy to talk to Shen Lang, which will only damage his noble status.

Zifeng has decided that if he dares to play in the downhill, he will give this son of a bitch an unforgettable lesson!

In order to avoid suspicion, Shen Lang didn't come forward to say hello to Xiao dielan xian'er. He took a seat at the back of the square and closed his eyes.

The sun has already risen. All the 100 lianxu elders of Lianhua clan outside the square are present, and a large number of elite disciples of Huashen clan are also present. They sit on their seats in order.In a short time, the square was surrounded by a sea of people, gathering hundreds of thousands of people.

Hundreds of mahogany chairs in the front seat the elders and elders of the clan.

This contest is very grand.

It's the only event of Lianhua clan since the last attack of fierce insects.

The elder of Lianhua clan in the later period of lianxu was the host of the martial arts contest.

The elder, named Jianglong, is the most important confidant after Xuelan emperor. He looks like a middle-aged man, calm and spicy.

Seeing that the time was almost up, elder Jiang long stepped onto the challenge arena and said in a high voice, "today's martial arts contest is specially set up by Princess Xianer in order to select her husband. All young Junyan of Lianhua clan can compete on the stage. The final winner is the son-in-law of Lianhua clan. He can also get the heavy prize given by Emperor Xuelan! "

The figure of empress Qijue appeared in the distant sky, standing on the void with her negative hand, and a trace of irony appeared in the corner of her mouth: "hum, that bitch of Shirley knows the current affairs."

"There is something wrong with the holy body of emperor Xuelan, so I can't show myself, so I am the abbot. The rules are as follows... "

After the elder said the rules, LAN xian'er went to the challenge arena and said something.

"Xian'er has been a warrior since she was a child. She only wants to marry a strong monk, so she wants to use the martial arts contest to recruit her husband. Fair competition. I hope you can do your best. "

LAN xian'er bowed slightly and bowed to the monks like Jasper.

As soon as the voice fell, the audience began to shout.

The elder announced the beginning of the challenge arena battle.

Zifeng was the first one to fly out of the crowd with extraordinary momentum. He also made a movement similar to that of a gymnast in the air. After 360 degree rotation, he somersaulted and landed on the challenge arena.

All the nuns cheered.

The first one to appear was Prince Zifeng, and there was a commotion.

"To tell you the truth, zimou has always been in love with Princess muxianer. I'll take the lead in this martial arts contest. If you like princess muxianer, you can compete with zimou." Purple wind toward the field friars boxing do, it seems that is quite magnanimous.

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