The counterattack of the waste son

The massive Yu Lan Festival celebration finally came to an end, but the young elites from various sects came all the way to the holy capital, not only to show their strength for the Holy See.The upcoming Holy Son selection competition is the key point.

The so-called holy son is the person selected by the Holy See on the mainland who has the most bright potential and is likely to become the pope in the future.

But as the Qianbian family turned the pope's position into a hereditary system, the pope, like the throne of other countries, changed from abdication system to direct transmission to his son.This makes the Son as a Pope candidate meaningless.In the end, it became an innocuous title of honor.

And the selection of the Holy Son is no longer based on his bright potential, and eventually became what it is now, a title that gathers all the young talents in the mainland and lets them all participate and compete.

Ye Weiqing is currently in Ning Feixuan's room, listening to her introduction about the Holy Son Competition.His hand unconsciously took Ning Feixuan's little hand again. Ning Feixuan gave him an angry look, seeing that she couldn't struggle, she ignored it and continued:

"So tomorrow's Holy Son Selection Competition has nothing to do with whether you know how to use light magic. Instead, the person with the best score will be selected and awarded the title of Holy Son."

"Just one Holy Son selection contest, how can it attract so many people?"

"Of course, the title of Holy Son alone cannot attract so many people. The attraction of this Holy Son selection competition lies in the competition itself. This is called a competition, but it is actually a treasure hunt. The location is the Xinlan Ancient Site.

All the treasures found in the trials, except those of the light department, will be handed over to the Holy See, and all the others will belong to themselves.And in every trial, someone will find a weapon of the holy weapon level, and even a divine weapon appeared a few times.

It is precisely because of the attraction of treasures that even though the ancient ruins in Xinlan are full of risks and every time people enter there are casualties, the various sects still flock to them. "

"Oh, how do you calculate this result? Who will the Holy Son be given in the end?"

"Scores are naturally calculated according to the treasures you get. Different levels of treasures have different points, and among treasures of the same level, the score of the light department is twice that of other departments.

Moreover, this score is calculated according to the group. Each faction generally allows ten people to enter, and the results obtained by these ten people will be counted on their team leader.Generally, the team leaders are the young masters of various sects, so no one will be dissatisfied.

Moreover, the person who wins in the end will not only get the title of Holy Son, but also a holy weapon as a reward from the Holy See. "

Hearing this, Ye Weiqing basically understood what this so-called Holy Son selection contest was.It is nothing more than a treasure hunt and experience activity jointly organized by the Holy See and various sects.Through this competition, they can not only find treasures, but also train young people in their respective sects.

Ning Feixuan looked at Ye Weiqing's pensive expression, she couldn't help reminding again:

"Although after so many years of exploration, the danger inside has not diminished in the slightest. Many people who enter it every year will stay there forever. The danger inside not only comes from the monument itself, but also from frame-ups and assassinations from other sects. "

Of course Ye Weiqing knew what she meant. He had offended so many sects and was a thorn in the eyes and flesh of the Holy See. This time he entered the ancient site, he would definitely be assassinated and framed by them.Anyway, when the time comes, just push it to the danger in the historic site.

If you want to kill yourself, well, then you don’t know who will kill who. When you come out from the inside, those members of the hidden sect and the Holy See will see that their elites are all dead and injured, but the Ye family they want to deal with is intact. Lossless, it will definitely be fun to watch.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said:

"Hey, don't worry, I won't die so easily, so you don't have to worry."

Ning Feixuan was really worried about Ye Weiqing, but Ye Weiqing explained that she was very embarrassed again.

"Who's worried about you? I'm worried about those disciples of our Qingyun Sect. People from the Tiancan Sect will definitely not let go so easily. Once inside, they will definitely intensify. There are so many people who have to deal with you. Originally, I wanted to let them go. Take good care of you, but if these bastards from Tiancanpai are thinking about it, I am afraid that they will not be able to protect themselves."

"Don't worry, I have a lot of tricks, and I will definitely not let those people succeed. As for Yunying and the others, don't worry, based on the relationship between the two of us, your disciples are also my disciples. I promise to treat them one by one." A lot of them were brought back."

Ning Feixuan was very moved when she saw that he faced so many powerful enemies and still wanted to protect the disciples of Qingyun Sect, but she said:

"Whoever has anything to do with you knows nonsense."

Then, as if thinking of something, he raised his head to look at him, and said seriously:

"You must not be careless, these people are not all trash. You must protect yourself."

Then, with a dark expression, he continued:

"As for the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, every time they participate in this event, there will be casualties. We can accept it. I only hope that you can take good care of Yunying for me as long as you can. She is the hope of our Qingyun Sect."

Seeing what she said was so serious, Ye Weiqing knew that when participating in this kind of competition before, Qing Yunzong must have suffered a lot of casualties.He thought angrily in his heart, a group of bastards know how to bully other women, see if I don't bully them this time, young master.

So he patted her hand lightly and comforted her:

"Don't worry, let him pass the past. Since I have me this time, no tragedy will happen again. I promise to bring them out safely, and I will definitely do it. Not only that, I also want to give A big tragedy for those bastards."

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