Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 426 Unspeakable

Three days later, the entire [Ancient Void Realm] became lively.

Especially in the main city, countless strong men from the Netherworld rushed to Fenglei Terrace.

Because this is the 500-year serial battle of the Youth League, anyone under the age of a hundred can participate.

The Sequence Contest is divided into two, the first ten will be directly selected, and the remaining three will be reserved for the second.

Because the first time, it is very likely that some talented clansmen will be buried, so there will be a second time.

It is precisely because it is the second time that the competition will be more intense.

Once it can stand out and become a sequence, it will definitely be fully cultivated by the Youth League.

All the disciples of the Youth League are tense, especially for those disciples from the outside branch, this is the opportunity to make the family rise.

Among the people participating in the sequence competition, except for those who have the sequence candidate letters, they will be screened, and finally three sequences will be selected.

Under the Fenglei platform, countless people's heads surged.

Many disciples looked at the high platform with confidence. Those big figures in the Youth League had already met them for the first time.

It's just that there seem to be more big shots on the high platform this time.

There were even a lot of people they hadn't met.

From those people, they couldn't feel the breath at all.

And what made them even more surprised was that at this time, even the old slave who was the leader of the Youth League and the chief of the city guard had no place, but stood aside!

Seeing this scene, many Youth League disciples were slightly shocked.

Even an old slave at the pinnacle of the Emperor of Heaven is not qualified to be a slave, so one can imagine the identity and strength of the person sitting on it!

Apart from those almost faceless supremes of the Youth League, who else can have this qualification?
In the crowd, the eyes of many Youth League disciples all fell on the two middle-aged men.

Others don't know, but they are familiar with those two.

Qing Zun and Jian Zun, the two supreme beings they know on the bright side of the Youth League, are also the leaders of the last sequence dispute.

And more eyes fell on those two too young figures.

Because those two figures actually sat in the center.

One is born in white clothes, and the other looks like a weak scholar.

But such two people sat in the most central position, how could this not attract the attention of many young people.

Especially when many people have seen Li Yiyi and know that Li Yiyi is not a member of the Youth League, they are even more surprised and puzzled.

"It seems that it's inappropriate for us to sit here?" Qing Yeyou said, looking at the young and vigorous Youth League disciple with his face still pale.

"I'm used to it." Li Yisheng said.

If Qing Yeyou is not suitable to sit here, he is even less suitable.

Moreover, I have seen this kind of gaze a lot along the way, and it becomes numb, or I don't feel it anymore.

The old people around the two of them didn't seem to have heard the conversation between Li Yiyi and Qing Yeyou, they just sat quietly without making a sound.

They were just accompanying the two of them, and if they hadn't come, they wouldn't even be present.

They have seen too many such competitions in the past.

Sword Master, who is in charge of this sequence battle, consulted Aono Yu for instructions, and then announced the start.

The competition is fierce for the young disciples of the Youth League, and occasionally even the emperor came out to praise it as encouragement.

"These disciples are much worse than my generation." Qing Yeyou looked at it for a while, then shook his head helplessly and said, "However, it is also understandable that with the birth of countless warriors, the aura gradually weakens. I am afraid that in tens of thousands of years, It will enter the age of doomsday."

Li Yiyi glanced at Qing Yeyou, and said in a flat tone, "What happened back then."

Li Yisheng was silent for a while, and continued, "How did the battle to seal the world happen?"

That incident was so big at the beginning, and even the Empress Jinghong at that time was injured and declared herself a world. Li Yiyi didn't believe that Qing Yeyou didn't participate in it.

Hearing this, Qing Yeyou shook his head lightly, a look of mockery appeared on his pale face, "Don't say it, don't say it."

"Not even me?" Li Yiyi's tone remained unchanged, as if asking an ordinary matter.

"Not even you." Qing Yeyou nodded.

"You made a promise to me back then."

"It's because I have a promise with you that I can't say it."

Qing Yeyou had a headache, he really didn't want to encounter such a thing.

Seeing Qing Yeyou's expression, Li Yisheng fell into deep thought.

Although Qing Yeyou is afraid of death, he also has his own principles. He will definitely do what he promises, and there are reasons why he must do it.

"I asked you later?" Li Yisheng asked again.

Apart from this situation, Li Yisheng couldn't think of any other conditions that could make Qing Yeyou reject his question.

But, why does he have no memory, is something wrong?

Thinking of the afterimage of the ancestral land of the Holy Sea, Li Yisheng felt more and more that there was such a possibility.

Even the Supreme Lord of the [Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land] followed him, and it was impossible for him not to use the Youth League.

"What do you think?" Qing Yeyou smiled, but did not answer in evidence.

Seeing Qing Yeyou's appearance, Li Yisheng knew that it was impossible for him to say more.

Only by defeating that one will it be possible to get more news.

Thinking of this, Li Yiyi's eyes fell on Sword Master.

As if sensing Li Yisheng's gaze, Jian Zun also looked at Li Yisheng with a blank expression on his face.

Li Yisheng wanted to take over the Qingmeng, and Jianzun didn't want the power to be taken over by others, so he had to follow Qingyeyou's idea.

The two will win or lose in a game, and whoever wins will get the support of the Youth League.

After all, there are also many old people from the Youth League who support Li's life.

Although there are more supporters for the one who forcibly broke into the [Void Ancient Realm], it is a pity that she is already dead.

So what remains is the contest between the old forces and the new forces.

It is a contest between the league rules and the new generation of the Youth League.

Under the Fenglei Terrace, many disciples cast their eyes on the high seat from time to time.

In today's situation, many disciples know that there must be something unusual happening, otherwise it would be impossible to have a retest of the Sequence Contest, and so many big figures from the Youth League would come forward to watch.

Among the crowd, Qing Ling looked at the white clothes above with worry in her eyes.

She naturally knew that this situation was mostly caused by Li Yisheng.

It's just that she can't interfere with anything, and she can't help Li Yisheng with anything. The gap between the two, whether it's status or status, is too big.

Qing Ling didn't even try to compete for the position in the sequence, seeing the strength of those people, she had self-knowledge.

Before she wanted to participate so strongly, she undoubtedly wanted to fight for an opportunity to get rid of Qingquan and get rid of the unwillingness in her heart, but later because of Li Yisheng, she no longer had to worry about marrying Qingquan, so she didn't have to work hard Going to fight for that sequence position to numb myself.

(End of this chapter)