Fighter of the Destiny

Bie Yihong noticed that Xuanyuan Po didn't hold chopsticks, and asked with concern: "Aren't you going to eat?"

He knew that Xuanyuan Po was going to attend the Heavenly Selection Ceremony today, but he didn't ask because he could guess the result from Xuanyuan Po's expression.

He was more concerned that Xuanyuan Po was going to the Heavenly Tree tomorrow to undergo the Desolate Fire Ceremony. How could he do it if he didn't have enough food tonight?

"I have something to eat."

Xuanyuan Po took out a paper bag from his arms, took out the leftover beef buns, and ate the half bowl of vegetable soup in front of him.

Looking at this scene, Wuxianbi was stunned, then ignored it and lowered his head to eat.

After a moment, she looked up and found that Bie Yihong had been looking at the bun in Xuanyuan Po's hand, and she couldn't help but frown.

The buns were so cold that they were hard, and the meat juices had condensed into white oil. How unpalatable it must be. Why did my husband keep watching?

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It was still dark, Song Town was shrouded in the darkest night, and Xuanyuan Po was already up.

He walked out of the alley, signaling to the vigilant priests that nothing was wrong, and went to the next street to buy a paper bag of beef buns, half a pot of white porridge, two bowls of polenta, a bowl of dry mixed noodles, two fried glutinous rice cakes, a drawer of steamed buns, and some There were three small pickles and they were brought back to the courtyard.

He still ate beef buns, and the rest were a whole day's meal prepared for Biyanghong and Wuxianbi.

Under the gaze of Bi Yihongyin with profound meaning and Wuxian Bi's very annoyed gaze, Xuanyuan Po ate six beef buns in silence. After washing up, tidying up his clothes, he solemnly saluted Bi Yihong, and pulled out the Mountain and Sea Sword from the pyre. Walked out of the courtyard again.

Unlike yesterday, today he attracted countless gazes as soon as he appeared.

Dozens of priests from the Xihuang Taoist Temple and more than a hundred warriors from the Bear Clan surrounded him and walked towards Yujing Ferry.

Xuanyuan Po noticed that the steward of the Tang family and several Tiannan cultivators were also following him.

He had met those Tiannan cultivators last night. According to the steward of the Tang family, one of them came from Cijian Temple and was said to be Ye Xiaolian's former uncle at the outer sect.

Morning fog enveloped Baidi City, just like every ordinary winter day in the past tens of thousands of years. Yujing Ferry is as lively as ever, but those who occupy the best seats on the pier are no longer the hard-working vegetable farmers, but officials from the Demon Clan's royal court and big figures like the Bear Clan's leader.

The rising sun was heavily obscured by the mountains on the other side, and the fog was thick, making the sky very dark, making it seem like it was still night.

After boarding the ferry, there was a sudden wave in the Red River, the boat shook slightly, and then a low and terrifying roar came from nowhere.

If you are an outsider, listening to these roars and feeling the roar of the Red River, you will probably feel a lot of fear. However, those present have lived in Baidi City for a long time, and they know that it was caused by Yu Jing who was eating after waking up. The sound of the fish was ignored, and as several baskets of the fattest scaleless pike were poured into the river, those roars soon disappeared.

The morning fog gradually dissipated, and the nearby river could be seen. The water surface was very gentle.

The mountains on the other side are still deep in the mist. Even if the rising sun is about to jump over a certain mountain col, you can only vaguely see the silhouettes of the nine extremely huge sky trees.

The bow of the boat broke through the water, the waves roared, and the morning light gradually arrived. By the time it reached the other shore, the red and warm rays of the morning sun had dispelled all the fog.

Countless miles of green mountains appear before people's eyes like countless overlapping barriers.

The nine heavenly trees in the mountains look like huge torches in the morning light, emitting invisible wild fire that makes the demon clan awe and feel happy.

The Sky Tree is so huge that only the most majestic mountain peaks can carry it. The distance between them is also very far, and the nearest one is dozens of miles away.

There are nine stone paths leading to Tianshu, and they all start from one place, which is the high platform on the other side of Yujingdu.

Mrs. Mu stood on the high platform.

The morning light fell, illuminating her figure clearly, making her look extraordinarily tall.

The morning breeze blew gently, and the extremely gorgeous long skirt swayed, looking particularly majestic.

The Holy Queen of Tianhai and Pope Yin have returned to the Star Sea, the Southern Saint and Su Li have gone to the Holy Light Continent, and the White Emperor is recovering from his injuries.

Of the Five Saints back then, she is the only one who will still appear in front of the world today.

The elders of the demon clan and the ministers and generals of the demon clan imperial court stood in two rows below.

Those who are qualified to be present today are all real big shots and their attendants. The atmosphere is very solemn and so quiet that no sound can be heard.

The ritual music started and everyone knelt down to worship.

Officials from the royal court came out and began to read the sacrificial rites.

After the sacrificial inscriptions were recited, the sacrifices were delivered like flowing water, and the process went very smoothly.

Xuanyuan Po and the other six people walked along the stone steps towards the high platform.

Countless eyes fell on their backs, and then countless thoughts came into being.

Who can pass the purification of the wild fire of the Heavenly Tree today and pass the test of the ancestral spirits?

Who else can win the final victory in tomorrow's final ceremony and marry His Highness Luoluo?

Xiao De's realm is the most powerful, and his bloodline is pure. Logically speaking, no one can beat him. But it is obvious that the Queen is interested in the Second Prince of Daxizhou. It is even possible that His Majesty the White Emperor thinks so too. Otherwise, why would the Great Elder become so silent after that night?

There is also the Xuanyuan Po who suddenly appeared. He is obviously a child of the Bear Clan, but he represents the National Education Academy. If you just talk about his background, he is quite powerful. However, the human race should not have time to respond. He should be doing his own thing, so What can be done?

The other two powerful monsters are also famous. It should not be difficult to pass the ancestral spirit test. If Xiaode is not careful, he may lose to them tomorrow, but why doesn't the young man in the hat even look at them? At first glance, he seems so lonely, cold and arrogant?

If there is anything surprising about this Heavenly Selection Ceremony, apart from the sudden appearance of Xuanyuan Po, it is this young man wearing a hat.

The identities and origins of Xiaode, the second prince of Daxizhou, and the two monster clan masters are all clear. Even Xuanyuan Po has nothing to hide now. However, up to this moment, no one knows about the man wearing the hat. Who the young people are, where they come from, and what they want to do.

Logically speaking, this is absolutely impossible to happen.

The secret spies in the imperial court and various tribes have already begun secret investigations. The problem is that there is a faint force in Baidi City that isolates this young man wearing a hat, extremely secretly but forcefully cutting off all secrets. Peering into the young man's eyes.

This power is too terrifying to be able to prevent the imperial court and the important figures from various tribes from finding out this person's identity and origin, and he has not yet revealed his identity.

Soon many tribes stopped investigating because of hidden fear. Even the imperial spies finally only knew the residence of the young man wearing a hat, and then stopped.

The young man wearing a hat lived in a courtyard that was very close to the Xiang clan's manor.

It's easy to think of something.

It's not like no one has ever thought that this young man wearing a hat may not be the demon clan, or even an enemy of the demon clan, but even if that is the case, it doesn't matter.

Because today, this young man wearing a hat will enter the tree of heaven, be chastened by wild fire, and be tested by the ancestral spirits.

If this person is really hostile to the demon clan, and is a spy sent by the human race or even the demon clan, then his soul will be burned directly by the wild fire.

This is originally the core part of the Chosen Ceremony.

Only those who swear loyalty to the Baidi clan can withstand the trials of the wild fire of the Heavenly Tree and the test of the ancestral spirits.

The strong ones who can pass this level will automatically leave their original tribe and become members of the Baidi Clan.

It is precisely based on this point that the elders of the demon clan and the ministers and generals will finally agree to Madam Mu's arrangement.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on the second prince of Daxizhou, either solemnly, or indifferently, or with doubts, or with malice.

What happened when Nanxi Zhai was reunited was spread to Baidi City last night.

The royal family of Daxizhou really has great plans.

Could this second prince really be willing to transform his body and soul and become a member of the demon clan?

Even if he does this, he may become the White Emperor of the next generation.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the second prince of Daxizhou turned around and looked at the elders of the demon clan and the ministers and generals.

The morning light fell on his handsome face, but it could not illuminate his true emotions clearly.

There seemed to be some regret, but also some relief, and finally turned into peace.

"I quit," he said.