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Chapter 24 Crazy Rules

The sky is like a curtain, and the ancient and noble carriage leaves in the air and sails into the Heavenly King Mountain.

Wang Qiong's body was entrusted by an invisible force and slowly landed on the ground. His face was full of surprise and strangeness, and his heart was hard to calm down!

Although Princess Youhuang didn't say anything in the imperial carriage, her concern and expectation for Uncle Lame was beyond words.

Even a fool can tell that the two of them have an affair.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Qiong is even more difficult to accept and believe that Uncle Lame could win the hearts of Princess Youhuang? And it seems that he is devoted and unswerving.

"It's so magical..." Wang Qiong murmured to himself.

Just now, Princess Youhuang saw the black dragon sword around Wang Qiong's waist, and she almost lost her composure. She directly snatched the knife around Wang Qiong's waist and almost pulled her pants away.

Princess Youhuang's jade hand was erect, gently stroked the black dragon sword, as if she was waiting for the treasure. At the end, she even hugged her in her arms, rubbed her jade face lightly, and her eyes were filled with endless tenderness.

"This knife was created for you by himself. It seems that he values ​​you very much." Princess Youhuang held the Black Dragon Sword, looked up and down at Wang Qiong, and asked a question, which made the atmosphere at that time instantly awkward.

"Who is your mother? What is her relationship with him?"

Obviously, Princess Youhuang regarded Wang Qiong as the illegitimate son of Uncle Lame.

After Wang Qiong's explanation, Princess Youhuang believed it because if it was really the bloodline of that man, it would not be so mediocre.

This is what Princess Youhuang said at that time.

Wang Qiong was also amused and crying when he heard this.

"Damn it, idol, do you actually know the eldest princess of the current dynasty? Do you know that that is a legendary figure. I don't know how many masters of the previous generation are thinking about it..." Ming Haoran couldn't help but say to Wang Qiong who was returning.

Before he finished speaking, a palm fell down, covering his face, and pushed back the half of the words he said.

"Are you tired of living? Do you dare to talk to the royal family?" Ji Yuanchen didn't know when he would return and stared at Ming Haoran coldly.

The latter curled his lips, knowing that he had made up his words, so he hurriedly shut up.

Ji Yuanchen turned around, Gu [Biquger www.biquger.me]'s strange eyes swept over Wang Qiong, and a trace of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and there seemed to be a little... jealousy!?

"Boy, yes, even the princess has noticed you." Ji Yuanchen couldn't help but praise, but his tone was a little sour.

Wang Qiong laughed dryly, without saying anything.

No one believed this when he said it.

At this moment, not far away, eyes were looking at him, quite interesting.

Wang Qiong naturally didn't know that in the eyes of those big guys and even many peers, he had already eaten the bowl of rice from Princess Youhuang, which was the bowl of rice that could only be eaten if he had bad teeth.

"Young people have a bright future!"

"A bunch of idiots still look down on that bowl of rice. Do you have the capital to eat this bowl of rice? Ten years later, you will know what a gap is."

"You can work hard for thirty years less, it's such a good seedling!"

All the big guys were experienced. At this moment, the eyes of Wang Qiong looked at Wang Qiong with a little more appreciation. It seemed that from this moment on, Wang Qiong's future was brighter than most people.

There are only some peers who are arrogant and have never experienced polishing and show disdain.

In response to this, the big men and teachers from major cities just sneered. Young people think that they are naive. In ten years, these idiots will probably regret it. Why can't they get this job?

Of course, Wang Qiong did not know the psychological activities of everyone.

Tianwang Mountain, the gate is wide open, and the dazzling golden light is like a pillar of heaven, soaring straight into the sky.

"All disciples, all of them are in it!"

The macro sound resounded and vibrated the rivers.

In an instant, golden streams of light rushed out from the light column and covered every disciple of the Light Academy.

“This is the beginning?”

It was also the first time that Wang Qiong participated in the First King Festival and did not know the specific process.

Buzz...

Under the golden stream of light, the surrounding scene became blurred, like a meteor passing by.

The next moment, Wang Qiong appeared under a huge lake surrounded by green mountains.

The spiritual energy here is at least twenty times more abundant than that in the outside world.

Under the lake, a huge figure was swimming, feeling the aura emitted from Wang Qiong, and rushing towards the depths of the lake like running away.

At this moment, figures appeared one after another.

Wang Qiong looked up and saw that there were at least a thousand people.

"All the people who participated in the First King Festival this time are here?"

"The scale is better than previous generations." The fat man whispered and walked to Wang Qiong's side.

"It's finally about to start! I don't know what this trial is." Ming Haoran was extremely curious.

Here, I'm afraid everyone's emotions are more or less fluctuating except Ye Mo.

Buzz...

The lake water was shaking, and another golden light column hangs down. A terrible aura instantly filled the world and shocked the lake.

Everyone changed their faces and looked at them.

"Ye Tian!"

The senior brother of the Guangming Academy finally arrived, and his breath became deeper and deeper. It seemed that the continuous blows in recent days were nothing to him.

His eyes were as calm as the lake water in front of him.

"Here you come!" Wang Qiong clasped his hands tightly and looked at him.

Ye Tian also looked at it, but his eyes did not fluctuate at all. In his eyes, there seemed to be Wang Qiong's figure. Then the water passed without traces and no traces were left.

"He has become different." Ye Mo said suddenly.

Rumble...

At this moment, a huge film of light rose, covering the entire King of Heaven, completely blocking the contact with the outside world.

In the sky, a huge tower appeared, with figures scattered on it, all of which were high-rise buildings of the Guangming Academy.

This first king's sacrifice was personally hosted by Wang Xuangang, the great sect, which is almost the highest standard in history.

Elders stood beside him, like Xu Jiansheng, the former coach of Xinghe City, who was also on the list.

In addition, there are also senior leaders of major cities, as well as Princess Youhuang, the Eight Kings, and even many lords of the Lingshan Taoist throne were invited to watch the ceremony.

"The Guangming Academy has cultivated many good seedlings over the years."

At this time, a Taoist in a purple python robe spoke.

As soon as his voice sounded, it attracted the attention of the big guys.

Lord Jinshan, this famous supreme giant, also appeared on the Heavenly King Mountain. His eyes were sharp, and he swept below and easily sensed Wang Qiong's existence.

On that day, his disciple died at Wang Qiong's hands.

"I don't know which little guy will be so lucky to stand out in this first king festival."

A burly middle-aged man said.

His voice was astonishing as a bell, and every word seemed to contain infinite power.

King Shenwu, one of the most powerful kings of different surnames today, even if he had not founded the royal city, his power should not be underestimated.

"Of course it's Ye Tian!"

Yan Wangcheng suddenly spoke.

"If you are so sure, why do you want to hold the first king's sacrifice?" Princess Youhuang sneered.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was slightly moved. The master of Yanwang City looked over and remained silent unexpectedly.

"No need to argue, you will know."

At this moment, Wang Xuangang raised his hand and said.

"The Great Master, I wonder what the trial of the First King Sacrifice is?" Master Jinshan couldn't help asking.

Before Wang Xuangang could speak, a man in gray robe walked out behind him, stood on the tower in the air, and raised his hand.

Tianwang Mountain suddenly shook, countless golden lights gathered, and two big words were transformed into the air.

"life and death!?"

"What's the meaning?"

Below, all the contestants looked up and looked at the title of the first king's sacrifice, showing doubt.

"The rules of this first king sacrifice are very simple, kill!"

Heavy words spread throughout the world.

"Three days later, only one person can survive, and he is the first king!"

At this moment, everyone changed their faces.

Even on the tower, the big guys couldn't sit still.

"Wang Xuangang, are you crazy!?"
Chapter completed!
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