Chapter 2021

It is worth mentioning that empress Qijue, who died of Zichen, was still kept in the dark, thinking that her son, who was not able to make a living, did not know where to go.

The friars of Lianhua family seldom go out, so they have no habit of leaving their own life soul card. Empress Qijue doesn't know that her son is dead now.

According to the request of empress Xuelan, the challenge arena is placed in the square outside Tianxiang palace.

On the last day of the end of the month, the competition for marriage officially began, which was run by many elders of Lianhua nationality.

The martial arts competition is only for the friars of Lianhua nationality, and the age of the friars must not exceed 5000.

Looking at the whole Lianhua family, there are no friars under the age of five thousand. The youngest elders in the family are also several thousand years old, so this competition for martial arts and marriage is a competition among the monks in the period of deification.

A huge challenge arena is set up in the square outside Tianxiang palace. Several layers of strong prohibitions are placed to prevent the terrain from being damaged during the fight.

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

Before dawn, a large number of monks from Lianhua family have arrived.

Xiaodie and lanxianer 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 green dress is pure and elegant. Lanxian'er is simple, elegant and gentle.

"Have seen the princess!"

The disciples of Lianhua Group bow to the two princesses one after another.

"You don't have to be polite," Xiaodie said with a chuckle. Today's martial arts competition is about sister xian'er's life-long happiness. Xiaodie can look forward to your play. "

"Yes, princess."

The elite children of Lianhua ethnic group responded one after another.

Not young men and friars are secretly looking at lanxian'er, more or less with a little fantasy in mind.

Lanxian'er has an excellent appearance and temperament. Looking at the whole ancient spiritual world, it is impossible to find such a beautiful and dreamlike goddess.

Even many monks in the period of deification began to talk in a low voice.

"It's so easy for Princess xian'er to compete with others for marriage!"

"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, and it's also what you can dye with this hanging silk?"

"Alas, I'm afraid there's no hope for the monks of our level. Most of the martial arts competition is a battle between the monks in the later period of the transformation of gods."

Soon, Zifeng arrived.

Zifeng is full of air and spirit. He is in a very good mood today.

In order to make the best impression on lanxian'er, Zifeng even made a special ancient style, which was decadent. With his melancholy eyes, Zifeng seemed to be uninhibited!

As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the eyes of countless female nuns of Lianhua nationality.

"Wow, it's Prince Zifeng!"

"How handsome the prince is today!"

"This life is not Prince Zifeng's marriage!"

"Come on, you don't look at yourself in the mirror, Huachi..."

"Ah, Prince Zifeng seems to have been in love with Princess muxian'er. Let's have a look."

Countless nuns of Lianhua ethnic group are talking about it.

Zifeng looks at lanxian'er in the first row of the grandstand, strides over, hugs lanxian'er slightly, and flashes a strange divine color in her eyes: "missing in January, Xianer's girl is more and more beautiful."

The orchid fairy face color lightly shook head: "Prince joked."

Purple wind shows a smile that thinks it's evil: "everything is in silence, girl xian'er will watch this prince's amazing performance."

Finish saying, Zifeng leaves confidently.

Unexpectedly, it happened to hit the coming waves.

Zifeng's face turned black and said contemptuously, "tut Tut, isn't this Taoist friend Shen? Can't it be that you also want to join in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives?"

Shen Lang didn't want to take care of Zifeng, but when he asked, he said with a sneer, "that's one thing for another."

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

"Ha ha, don't worry about it. The prince had better be prepared. If you can't take care of yourself, you'll lose face and lose face. " Shen Lang sneers.

"You!"

Zifeng's face was livid, and she walked away.

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

Zifeng has decided that if he dares to play after shenlang, he will give this son of a bitch a unforgettable lesson!

In order to avoid doubt, Shen Lang didn't go forward to say hello to little butterfly orchid fairy. He took a seat at the back of the square at will and sat down.

The sun has risen, and all the 100 Lianhua elders outside the square are present, and a large number of elite disciples are also present, sitting in order.

Not long ago, the square was already surrounded by a sea of people, enough to gather hundreds of thousands of people.

There are hundreds of mahogany big chairs in the front, sitting the elders and elders of the family.

The contest was held in a grand ceremony.

It's the only event of Lianhua family since the last fierce insect attack.

The elder of Lianhua family in the later stage of lianxu is in charge of the martial arts competition.

The eldest elder, Jianglong, is the most important confidant of emperor Xuelan. He looks like a middle-aged man, steady and hot.

Seeing that the time is almost over, the elder Jiang long goes to the challenge arena and says in a high voice: "today's martial arts competition is set up by Princess xian'er in order to choose Ruyi Langjun. All the young Junyan of Lianhua nationality can compete on the stage. Finally, the winner is the son-in-law of Lianhua family, who 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 his hands on his back, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "hum, Xuelan that bitch still knows the current affairs."

"Emperor Xuelan is in a bad condition, so he can't come to appear in person, so I am the elder. The rules of challenge arena are as follows... "

After the elder said the rules, LAN Xianer also went to the challenge arena and said something.

"Xian'er is a warrior since she was young. She only wants to marry a strong monk, so she wants to use martial arts competition to invite relatives to choose the man she likes. Fair competition, I hope you can do your best. "

LAN xian'er bowed slightly, and made a bow to the monks like a small jasper.

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

The elder announced the official start of the challenge arena.

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

The nuns cheered.

Seeing that the first one appeared was Prince Zifeng, the whole scene was full of commotion.

"To tell you the truth, zimou has always been in love with Princess muxian'er. I will fight for the head of the martial arts competition. If any of your peers are interested in Princess Xianer, just go to the stage and compete with zimou." Zifeng hugged the friars and said, it seems that it was quite magnanimous.