my universal tinder

Chapter 265 Crazy Rules

The sky is like a curtain, and the ancient and elegant Luan drove away through the sky and drove into Tianwang Mountain.

Wang Qiong's body was entrusted by an invisible force and slowly fell to 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 Luanjia just now, her concern and expectation for the lame uncle are beyond words.

Any fool can see that these two are having an affair.

It is precisely because of this that it is even more difficult for Wang Qiong to accept and believe that Uncle Lame... can win the heart of Princess Youhuang?And it seems that he is determined to die, the kind that will not change until death.

"It's too magical..." Wang Qiong muttered to himself.

Just now in Luanjia, when Princess Youhuang saw the black dragon knife on Wang Qiong's waist, she almost lost her composure, and directly grabbed the knife from Wang Qiong's waist, almost ripping off her pants.

Princess Youhuang stretched out her jade hands, gently stroking the Black Dragon Saber, as if she was waiting for a treasure, and at the end, she even embraced it in her arms, rubbing her jade face lightly, with endless tenderness in her eyes.

"He personally made this knife for you. It seems that he values ​​you very much." Princess Youhuang held the Black Dragon Sword, looked Wang Qiong up and down, and asked a word, which made the atmosphere instantly awkward.

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

Obviously, Princess Youhuang regarded Wang Qiong as the lame uncle's illegitimate son.

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

At that time, Princess Youhuang said so.

Wang Qiong couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words.

"Fuck, idol, you actually know the eldest princess of the dynasty? Do you know that she is a legendary figure, and countless masters of the previous generation are thinking about it..." Ming Haoran couldn't help but rushed towards Wang Qiong who had returned.

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

"Are you tired of living? How dare you speak falsely about the royal family?" Ji Yuanchen returned at some point, and stared at Ming Haoran coldly.

The latter curled his lips, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly shut up.

Ji Yuanchen turned around, his strange gaze swept across Wang Qiong, there was a gleam of splendor in his eyes, and there seemed to be a little... jealousy in his surprise! ?

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

Wang Qiong laughed dryly, but didn't say much.

No one would believe this.

At this time, not far away, one after another looked at him, quite playful.

Naturally, Wang Qiong didn't know that in the eyes of those big bosses and even many of his peers, he had already eaten the bowl of rice served by Princess Youhuang, that is, the bowl of rice that can only be eaten with bad teeth.

"Young people have a bright future!"

"A bunch of idiots, you still don't like that bowl of rice. Do you have the capital to eat this bowl of rice? After ten years, you will know what the gap is."

"It can save 30 years of struggle, what a good seed!"

All the bosses were experienced people, and they looked at Wang Qiong more appreciatively at this moment. It seemed that from this moment on, Wang Qiong's future was brighter than most of them.

There are only some arrogant and unpolished peers who show disdain.

Regarding this, the bosses and teachers in the major cities just sneered, young people, their thinking is naive, after ten years, these idiots will probably regret it, why can't they eat this bowl of rice!
Of course, Wang Qiong didn't know the psychological activities of everyone.

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

"All disciples, all enter!"

The loud sound resounded and shook the river.

In an instant, streamers of golden light rushed out from the beam of light, covering every disciple of the Guangming Academy.

"This is the beginning?"

It was also the first time for Wang Qiong to participate in the Chuwang Sacrifice, so he didn't know the specific procedure.

hum...

Under the shroud of golden streamer, the surrounding scene became blurred, passing by like a shooting star.

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

The aura here is at least twenty times more abundant than the outside world.

Below the lake, a huge figure was cruising, feeling the breath emanating from Wang Qiong's body, and rushed towards the depths of the lake as if fleeing for his life.

At this moment, figures appeared one after another.

Wang Qiong raised his eyes and saw that there were at least a thousand people.

"Are all the people who participated in the First King Festival this time here?"

"The scale is better than previous ones." Fatty whispered, and walked to Wang Qiong's side.

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

Here, except for Ye Mo, everyone's emotions are more or less ups and downs.

hum...

The lake water oscillated, another golden beam of light fell down, and a terrifying aura instantly filled the world and shook the lake.

Everyone's expression changed and they all looked around.

"Ye Tian!"

The elder brother of the Guangming Academy finally arrived, and his aura became deeper and deeper, as if the successive blows in recent days were nothing to him.

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

"Here we come!" Wang Qiong clasped his hands tightly and looked away.

Ye Tian also looked at it, but his eyes didn't fluctuate at all. In his eyes, there seemed to be Wang Qiong's figure, and then the water passed without a trace, leaving no traces.

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

rumbling...

At this moment, a huge film of light rose up, covering the entire Tianwang Mountain, completely blocking the connection with the outside world.

In the sky, a huge tower emerged, and there were many figures on it, all of whom were high-level members of the Guangming Academy.

This time, the First King Sacrifice was presided over by the High Priest Wang Xuanzang himself, which was almost the highest standard in all dynasties.

There are elders standing beside him, Xu Jiansheng, the former Xinghe City University coach, is also among them.

In addition, the high-level officials of the major cities, as well as Princess Youhuang, the Eight Kings, and even many masters of the Lingshan Taoist lineage were invited to come 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 all the big shots.

Daoist Jinshan, this prestigious and supreme giant, also appeared on Tianwang Mountain. His eyes were sharp, and he scanned the bottom, easily sensing the existence of Wang Qiong.

On that day, his disciple died at the hands of Wang Qiong.

"I don't know which little guy will be so lucky to stand out this time at the First King's Festival."

A burly middle-aged man said.

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

King Shenwu is one of the most powerful kings with different surnames in the world today. Even if he has not established a royal city, his power is still not to be underestimated.

"Of course it's Ye Tian!"

Yanwangcheng suddenly spoke.

"If you're so sure, why do you want to hold the First King Sacrifice?" Princess Youhuang sneered.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was slightly moved. The master of Yanwang City looked over and remained silent surprisingly.

"There is no need to argue, you will know for yourself."

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

"Grand Priest, I don't know what the subject of the trial of the First King Sacrifice is?" Daoist Jinshan couldn't help asking.

Before Wang Xuanzang could speak, a gray-robed man came out behind him, stood on the platform in the air, and raised his big hand.

Tianwang Mountain shook violently, and countless golden lights converged to form two large characters in the air.

"life and death!?"

"What do you mean?"

Below, all the contestants looked up one after another, looking at the title of the Chuwang Festival, showing doubts.

"The rules of this Chuwangji Festival are very simple, kill!"

Heavy words spread across the heavens and the earth.

"After three days, only one person will survive, and he will be the first king!"

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed.

Even on the balcony, all the bosses couldn't sit still.

"Wang Xuangang, are you crazy!?"

(End of this chapter)