Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1787 Two battles at once!
"Uh……"

Facing Elder Xuan's repeated exhortations, although Mu Chen was a little helpless and ashamed, he still thanked Elder Xuan from the bottom of his heart. Although he never thought of indulging his desire to be lingering with Mu Bingling from the beginning to the end, who knows whether he will be in love with Mu Bingling in the future? Will it cater to the original impulse under the impetus of a certain atmosphere?
With a relieved smile, Mu Chen's consciousness moved, and he turned into a purple-gold lightning arc and disappeared on the empty street.

Returning to Wumingju, the hall was still brightly lit. Entering the hall with curiosity, Mu Chen saw Diraka sitting in the middle of the long table. At this time, he looked at the teacup on the long table with deep eyes, as if He was thinking about something, but when he noticed Mu Chen's figure returning, he quickly got up and said with a gentle smile, "I came back pretty quickly."

Muchen was helpless, "I was repatriated halfway."

"Ok?"

Diraka hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Only you can make serious jokes, come on, sit down."

Mu Chen chuckled, walked quickly to the table and sat opposite to Diraka, Diraka didn't write any ink, and said directly, "Today you once again refreshed my understanding of you, and you have a close relationship with Dinggong. It's nothing more than a relationship. I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship with the current Pavilion Master of Tingyu Pavilion. In addition to Junwu and Qing'er girl, your circle includes almost half of the hermit families. If it weren't for the years of getting along, I might classify you as a dangerous factor."

The corner of Mu Chen's mouth twitched, and he said with a sneer, "Is it that exaggerated?"

"What do you say?"

"Well...it seems to be there."

Dilaka shook his head again, and said with emotion, "Sometimes I really can't believe that you are an ordinary young master from the Yanlong Dynasty and the Xuanling Empire, but the information given back to me is so true that I can't find any doubts, I can only sigh Geniuses of the last days, alas, if I said I had reservations about your establishment of power before, then now I believe it, with your strength and circle, creating a hermit family is really not a 'climb to the sky'."

Talking to himself, Dilaka sighed again, then waved his hands and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this, I am waiting for you to convey the information of the next battle, because I don't know why, this year The family comparison process is very tight, and considering that you will probably spend the next time in a state of cultivation or consolidation, you will explain the necessary preparations in advance."

"You say."

Di Laka responded, "First of all, you already know about the opponent, Tianji Pavilion, but we have limited information about Tianji Pavilion, and the strength they showed is also unpredictable. Just take a look at the memory mapping of their competition last year, maybe it’s not even a reference.”

While talking, Diraka casually took out a memory crystal and handed it to Mu Chen. Mu Chen took it, wondering about Diraka's evaluation of the last two battles, but didn't immediately scan the contents.

Di Laka didn't explain anymore, and continued, "As for the time of the next battle, the announcement has been made, and it's time for tomorrow."

"What time is it tomorrow?"

At this point, Mu Chen was finally moved. Tomorrow’s time, that is, tomorrow’s midnight, let’s not say that there are almost no battles at this time. Just the short to no rest time is enough to disrupt the participants’ emotions. Rhythm!

"That's not the point. The point is that the next battle will directly determine the forces that advance to the finals. In other words, you will participate in two battles at the same time in one battle. This is undoubtedly a multiple test of strength, energy and physical strength. It puts us at an absolute disadvantage.”

Without giving Mu Chen too much time to be surprised, Dilaka uttered explosive information again, and Mu Chen was completely speechless when he heard this.

It's okay to not have much rest time, but two battles are going on at the same time. What an unfriendly decision, which means that they not only have to defeat the strong with the weak, but also have to preserve the ability to cope with the next battle while defeating the strong with the weak. The strength of the battle!But which one of Tianji Pavilion, Guilingzong, and Tingyu Pavilion is not a strong clan with absolute strength?Can they... really escape from such a bad situation?

Seeing Mu Chen's eyes twinkling and serious expression, Dilaka sighed and smiled wryly, "It's very difficult. Fortunately, everyone is in the same rules, and other families will also face the same worries."

"Right."

Mu Chen forced a smile, but his frown did not relax. He knew that these words were just self-consolation. Other families would indeed have the same anxiety, but compared to them, it was nothing at all.

"There's only so much information. In short, don't put too much pressure on yourself. The Mount of the Holy Sepulcher is already very satisfied to get to this point. We really don't care what happens next, so just try our best."

Hearing this, Mu Chen slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in relief, "I will try my best."

Diraka smiled heartily, looked outside the gate, and said instead, "That's all the information, it's getting late, go back to your room and rest."

"Okay, then Master also rest earlier."

Mu Chen got up, bowed his hands to Di Laka, and then slowly walked towards the stairs to the second floor. Di Laka watched Mu Chen disappear and the corner of the stairs before waving the door, but he didn't know , the moment Mu Chen left his line of sight, his relaxed and relieved face was once again suppressed with a heavy solemnity.Because for the participants in the Holy Sepulcher Mountain, he really did his best, but if it was for the piano dance, the next battle must not be delayed, they couldn't afford it.

……

"Ah!"

At the same time, a sneeze came from somewhere underground in Kowloon East City, the picture changed, and a room shrouded in clouds and mist suddenly appeared in the picture.

This is an extremely ordinary bathroom. There is nothing in the room except for a round bathtub. In the bathtub, two figures flicker in and out of the white mist. One of them is no more than 1.5 meters tall. [-]. Judging from the figure that has not yet grown up, it should be a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old.On the other hand, the other figure has a well-proportioned figure, with waist-length hair covering her slender back. At this time, she is holding a towel in one hand and covering her mouth with the other. It seems that the sneeze just now came from her.

"Sister You, you sneezed."

This is a slightly immature soft sound, which looks more ethereal in the empty bathroom.

"Hee hee, Xiao Xi has to keep it a secret for my sister, otherwise my sister's fame will be ruined."

The woman giggled, but the towel on the girl's back continued to wipe.

The girl responded, but didn't speak any more, but stared at the slightly swaying spring water in her hands, her blue eyes gleaming.

Yes, these two figures are none other than Mu Xi and Mu Youyou, the participants who left a deep impression on Tianji Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)