my universal tinder

Chapter 261 The Eve
On this day, the ancient bells of 49 cities in the world rang together, with a total of 33 shocks.

The sound of the bell startled the world, and the whole world moved. Everyone knew that the five-yearly Chu Wang Sacrifice had finally begun!

This is the biggest grand event in the Guangming Academy. The gathering of winds and clouds, the arrogance of heaven and earth compete together, and the owner of the crown is born in the contest of life and death.

In the beginning of Vientiane, Xeon is king.

The leading figures of the younger generation will stand out in this Chuwang Sacrifice, and the whole world will be watching, and everyone is looking forward to the result.

"It's finally starting!"

Wang Qiong's mind was agitated, and he clenched his fists tightly.

He had waited too long for this day, competing on the same stage with the most amazing masters of the younger generation, but any monk who had awakened the fire would not want to miss such a grand event.

Most importantly, the grievances between him and Ye Tian can finally be understood, the battle of life and death depends on destiny.

"I'll wait for you to come back." Luo Qingyuan took Wang Qiong's hand, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Being famous all over the world is now." Ming Haoran closed his eyes tightly, his expression was calm, but his heart was full of blood.

He was originally just a small character in the collateral branch of the Ming family. With the help of his sister's desperate protection, he managed to survive until today. Because he met Wang Qiong, his fate has changed since then. His potential has gradually been stimulated, and his ambition has also gradually increased.

Today's Ming Haoran has long been reborn, with the appearance of startling a dragon.

This time, he wanted to let the whole world know about the Chuwang Sacrifice, and make the Ming family look at him with admiration.

Ye Mo is still quiet and peaceful, the Chu Wang Sacrifice doesn't mean anything to him

He only had Wang Qiong in his eyes.

Wherever Wang Qiong goes, there must be his figure, just like a real shadow.

It was only because Wang Qiong was about to participate in the Chuwang Sacrifice that he remembered the name, that's all.

"Three days later, all the cities will gather at Tianwang Mountain!"

A loud sound resounded, billowing mightily.

Tianwang Mountain, the ancient site of the Guangming Academy, is one of the most famous mountains in the world, and it is also the place where the King Sacrifice of the past dynasties was held.

"three days left!"

Everyone was either apprehensive, anticipating, or nervous...

On this day, the world will be turbulent, and the fate of many people will be rewritten because of this early king sacrifice.

……

The mountains and rivers in the world are like the veins of the human body, criss-crossing along the earth.

Under an ancient mountain, a heavy aura rose suddenly, and the rock wall shattered, revealing a huge eye, as if embedded in the mountain.

"The First King Sacrifice is finally about to begin. This time it will be different from the past. The means of human beings are truly terrifying. After waiting for so many years, this day has finally come." That eye stared into the distance and roared.

"Among humans, there are people who are astonishingly talented and brilliant!"

In front of the mountain, a tiger beast surrounded by flames stepped out. His eyes were deep and his mouth spoke human words, which was very different from the previous monsters.

"They are not bound by all laws and dogmas. They are in the light and stare at the darkness, so they can pass on the fire and continue to this day." The flame tiger whispered, showing a deep thought.

"Back then, King Huofa opened the First King's Sacrifice for this day. In 3000 years, he may be able to fulfill his wish, surpassing Lin Luotian."

"A match that spans time and space, these two..." the Flame Tiger Beast sighed.

The talent of human beings is not as good as that of monsters, but their potential is too terrifying. No one knows, among those weak babies, who will one day grow into a peerless master standing in the world, powerful enough to make the monsters and beasts Trembling and apprehensive.

Every once in a while, there must be an existence among human beings that can turmoil the situation and shine through the years.

They shine like big stars, reflecting the sky, and illuminating the future direction for future generations.

3000 years ago, the two greatest figures, Lin Luotian and King Huo Fa, were like this.

The former went to the end of the sky and found the truth of all things, known as the strongest under the starry sky.

The latter exterminates all pagan orthodoxy, suppresses the inheritance of Lingshan, and opens the First King Sacrifice. He is known as the greatest supernatural being in the history of Guangming Temple.

The appearance of these two people made human beings who have experienced several historical dynasties shine again with glory, and they have influenced future generations for as long as 3000 years.

During this period of time, human masters emerged one after another, like big stars shining in the eternal night sky.

The most famous ones in the past hundred years are the Twelve Thrones, Xiao Wu Wang and his ilk.

It is precisely because of these ancestors that the fire of mankind can continue, and the monsters and beasts have never been able to regain control of the earth like in the ancient years.

Now the beginning of the First King Sacrifice is a symbol of human successors, and new seeds are about to grow and germinate.

"The King's Sacrifice...let's see how long human beings can be arrogant...the West..."

"Be careful... the world is full of human eyes."

The flames all over the Flame Tiger Beast trembled slightly. It restrained its eyes, turned around and stepped into the deep mountain, where it disappeared.

The boulder rolled down, covering that huge eye again.

……

In the ancient temple in the wilderness, dry firewood was burning vigorously, and an old man and a young girl were sitting in the temple and roasting the fire.

These two people met Wang Qiong outside Luowang City that day.

Hearing the bell, the old man's expression froze, and he couldn't help but look up and look outside the temple.

"The First King's Sacrifice... It's the first year's King's Sacrifice again..." the old man whispered, his expression extremely lonely.

"Grandpa...are you thinking about the past again?" the girl couldn't help but ask.

The old man withdrew his gaze, his brows trembled slightly, and said calmly: "As I get older, I always think about things from the past."

The girl stood up, pinched the old man's shoulders, and said proudly: "Grandpa is not old, grandpa is the most powerful person in the world."

The old man chuckled and remained silent, with a trace of pursuit still in his eyes.

Hearing the sound of the bell, the girl couldn't help but said: "I heard that the First King's Ceremony in Guangming Academy is a rare event where the world's proud people gather. I really want to see it."

"There's nothing to see, it's boring." The old man said casually.

The girl's eyes lit up: "Has Grandpa seen it?"

The old man paused slightly, looked at the fire in front of him, and murmured softly: "That year... I... was the first king..."

Under the light of the fire, the girl covered her mouth, and the shock in her eyes could not be concealed.

……

It's late at night, at the back mountain of Wuyuan.

Under the moonlight, the fat man was dressed roughly, with sweat dripping down his body, his body heaving violently, the heat around him was like a dragon entrenched, and he roared faintly.

He was violent all over, and he had never exuded such a terrible breath.

In the distance, Master Bai came slowly, staring at him quietly.

"Finally, we have to face this day."

The fat man propped his hands on the ground, only panting.

"You should have known the day you were picked up as an orphan, you can't hide." Master Bai rubbed his hoof lightly, and said indifferently.

The fat man clasped his hands tightly: "I hope that I will always be Luo San, the son of a meat farm owner."

The cold words echoed under the moonlit night, Master Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the fat man, his expression became indifferent.

"You know very well... sooner or later you will return to that place..."

The fat man trembled, bit his lips lightly, and spit out three words.

"The Hall of Light!"

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