Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1138 Water Flow
"Someone meddled in the lottery?"

Zhao Muren sat on the main seat of the viewing pavilion, staring at Dongfang Yi who came back from the outside and asked indifferently.

Hearing his words, some of the immortal officials in the room turned pale.

"That's right," Dongfang Yi glanced around at the people with different faces in the room, "The person who made the attack was far away and fled quickly. His subordinates were incompetent and failed to find the source."

That gust of wind was not an ordinary wind, but someone hiding in the distance and using real energy to interfere with the lottery in the lottery box.

Dongfang Yi sensed something was wrong and went out to stop it, but he didn't expect someone to stop it first, so he concentrated on looking for whoever intervened, but he couldn't find anyone who intervened.

Martial law has been lifted in Hanshan Mountain today, but because the people are allowed to watch the ceremony, the atmosphere on the whole mountain is extremely chaotic, which also makes it difficult to find people.

"Hasn't the Northern Wei State Teacher arrived yet?" Zhao Muren asked suddenly.

"They say they are on the way," Dongfang Yi said, "The Saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty has a bye in the first round, and the Imperial Teacher of the Northern Wei Dynasty said that she will come when the second round begins."

"Really?" Zhao Muren said lightly, "The practitioner who has a bye in the first round shouldn't have his name in the lottery box, right?"

"It's supposed to be like this, but..." Dongfang Yi had a delicate expression. He just noticed that there was a breath pointing at Ying Baoyue in the lottery box. If no one stopped it, Ying Baoyue might be drawn in that lottery.

This incident is simply too weird. If it really happened, I don't know how they, Soochow, will explain the problem of signing boxes.

Although Li Ji was also a practitioner in the first round of byes, he had previously given up his bye qualifications as a member of the host, so it was barely reasonable to be drawn now.

Zhao Muren sensed something strange from Dongfang Yi's expression.

"Even you can't find the troublemaker. Could it be that the Son of God made the move?" Zhao Muren narrowed his eyes and looked around at the people below. He hadn't released such a big coercion for a long time, and there were many fairy officials under his seat The side of his face was already sweating.

"Not necessarily," Dongfang Yi took a deep breath. If it was really the Son of God who made the move, Li Ji would not be so easy to interfere.

"If you are a practitioner who specializes in this way, even the heavenly ranks can be hidden from the old man's eyes," Dongfang Yi said with a wry smile, "after all, the old man's eyesight is not as good as before."

He is no longer a normal son of God.

Zhao Muren looked a little sad, but only heard Dongfang Yi bowed and said, "But this old man has successors, and I still want to plead guilty to His Majesty."

"What sin?"

"The old man's adoptive son also interfered in the lottery just now." Dongfang Yi took a deep breath, "Because the old man was trying his best to search for the intruder just now, and he didn't have time to stop it. May I ask your Majesty if you want to stop this battle?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Muren looked at Li Ji under the stone platform with a complicated expression, "Zhaohua also went up to the top by himself for the stability of Soochow, and I can understand it."

He glanced at the other subordinates below, "I don't know if other lovers have any opinions?"

If he has any objections, he doesn't mind immediately starting a thorough investigation of Soochow Imperial Prayer Province, and throwing all these wastes out to find the person who dares to intervene.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Mr. Zhaohua's righteousness, Weichen and others admire."

Sure enough, the immortal officials under the seat sensed the threat in Zhao Muren's eyes one after another. Regardless of whether there was a ghost in their hearts, no one dared to intervene in this matter now, and they all bowed down and said yes.

"Dayi," Zhao Muren murmured, looking at the high platform in the distance, and murmured in his heart, "It would be great if he was really for righteousness."

God knows who he is for.

"But I may not have seen Zhaohua do it for a long time." Zhao Muren walked to the terrace and stared at the young man under the stone steps. "I wonder if he can get the place back."

Zhao Muren looked solemn.

The Six Nations can no longer lose.

……

……

"Ghost Hua Jun confronted Zhao Hua Jun!?"

The people in the audience didn't know about the chess game between the officials. The dead water in the audience, which was originally lifeless, instantly turned into boiling water because of the appearance of a name.

"My God, Mr. Zhaohua hasn't fought against anyone in public, has he?"

"That ghost Hua Jun doesn't know the details, good guy, these two people match up!"

"Good guy, really good guy!"

The practitioners and common people from the Six Kingdoms were swept away, and the atmosphere became completely heated. Chen Zichu looked at this scene but was a little worried.

"Li Ji, is he really all right?"

After He Lianyan's victory, it was not some unknown person who faced Shangchun Yuye but Li Ji, Lord Zhaohua. This was indeed reassuring, but it was also tantamount to standing on the cusp of the storm.

If Li Ji loses, his name will forever be nailed to the pillar of shame in the Central Plains practice circle.

Rather, facing Chun Yuye's battle, no matter who faced him, it would be bloody bad luck.

Unexpectedly, it was Li Ji's turn.

"Why, do you think my second brother will lose?" Zhao Guang frowned, he didn't like to hear this.

"No, isn't it mainly because no one has seen him in battle?" Chen Zichu explained helplessly.

It would be fine if Li Ji was in a perfect state, but now that he has suppressed his realm, no one knows his details.

Besides, practitioners have to gradually become stronger in constant battles, but Chen Zichu has known this Eastern Wu Zhaohua Lord for a long time, and he has never seen Li Ji fight.

Except for the time when Nanchu and Nanchu Guoshi confronted each other.

But that time was just a competition of true essence, and there was a huge gap between the enemy and ourselves, so there was no reference value. .

Everything about Li Ji is hidden under his mask.

No one expected that among them, Li Ji would be the first to appear in the middle-level ceremony.

What will his fighting style be like?
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"Aren't you a little too protective of her?"

Under the stone steps, Helianyan narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Li Ji who was reaching out to the sign box on the stage, and said coldly.

"I'm just preventing something that shouldn't happen," Li Ji said lightly, "The middle-level ceremony is not the plaything of the Xirong people."

"If you dare to challenge Soochow's authority again, I will kill you all."

"What a big tone," He Lianyan laughed, and the smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth the next moment, looking at Chun Yuye who walked out of the crowd frowning, his eyes became colder and colder.

"His Royal Highness," He Lianyan bowed his head to salute him, "please don't hide your realm."

Chunyuye's expression was a little surprised, his amber eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, a violent air flow suddenly appeared on his body!

"He is also ranked fourth!"

The practitioners in the audience shouted, in the medical officer's shed not far away, Ying Baoyue turned his head and looked in the direction not far away, with a solemn expression.

"what happened to you?"

Lu Xuanling on the stretcher looked into the eyes of the girl in front of her and asked with difficulty.

"It's nothing." Ying Baoyue turned around and helped him get the last needle, "I'm leaving."

"Thank you, I will definitely remember the great kindness of the former Princess Qin today." Lu Xuanling refused to leave the eyes of the person in front of her, with a hesitant expression, "Afterwards, if..."

"I don't need any repayment," Ying Baoyue smiled and turned around. After all, she was someone who had met once in her previous life. If she could help her, she would definitely help, but this little effort is not enough for Fan Yang Lu to do something, saying After she turned and left.

"I'm going back."

"Okay, let's go slowly. If you go to the stage to fight, please be careful of the Xirong people." Lu Xuanling said stumblingly.

"I see."

Ying Baoyue looked at Chun Yuye who was walking up to the high platform from a distance. He should have been her opponent in the first place.

But compared to Gui Huajun whose identity is a mystery, she is more curious about the man standing in front of him.

Standing in front of Chunyu Ye who had completely released the fourth true essence of the same rank, Li Ji slowly drew out the long sword at his waist.

Ying Baoyue stared at him, her whole body seemed to be wrapped in water.

Ever since she met him in the coffin and the red moon, she has always known that he is powerful.

But she never knew.

How strong is he.

(End of this chapter)