Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

No bragging, Master Lu's ability to deal with a large number of executives and then escape calmly with the help of a helping hand, no matter what, he will not be weak.

Master Lu at that level can only win 50 consecutive victories?

Although there may be factors in it that Di Luke thinks it's troublesome to admit defeat, but it can also explain the problem.

Gu Sanqiu bowed his hands to everyone, and after some politeness, he left Hidden Dragon Mountain. After all, everyone knew that it was the emperor's decree, and it was necessary to arrive as soon as possible.

On the giant shadow sculpture, Hu Tao grabbed Gu Sanqiu's waist with both hands and twisted fiercely.

"I said, isn't it a little inhumane for you to do this to me, a person who has just recovered?"

Hu Tao pouted: "It's even more inhumane for you to let me watch you being beaten like that."

Gu Sanqiu smiled: "Didn't I leave a note for you? How about it? Did I keep my word? If I'm not dead, I'm not dead."

"Hmph, I'll let you go this time."

"Okay, okay, then thank Hall Master Hu for his great kindness."

Gu Sanqiu raised his hand and looked at the scarlet mark: "It seems that I am the only one who can pass this time, so I will send you back to Liyue Port first."

"They are so relieved. Apart from believing in Dijun's character, there should be some special sign after a hundred consecutive victories, or something similar to a souvenir to prove my record."

Hu Tao was puzzled: "But if the true king hadn't brought the news this time, I wouldn't have known there was an arena with such a name. Being able to name it after an ancient god must have a great background."

"I don't know, I really haven't heard of it before."

If the cultivators didn't know anything after hearing the name, then he would think that this was a trial specially arranged for him by the old man.

But since this thing is well-known, it is unlikely to be a secret realm customized for myself.

In short, it is the same as this time, if there is any problem inside, the old man will not be able to save himself.

After begging Hall Master Hu "don't tell my sister what happened these few days", Gu Sanqiu let the Giant Shadow Eagle return to his territory to continue to fight for world supremacy, and he followed the guidance on the imprint to the vicinity of Yaoguang Beach.

"Then what the hell is the Ancient Gods Arena in this place?"

Gu Sanqiu looked at the empty Yaoguang beach and was a little confused. Logically speaking, if this thing was in Liyue, he would not know for no reason.

Hum——

The crimson mark shone with light, and a gorgeous silver-blue portal appeared in front of Gu Sanqiu.

?

Gu Sanqiu narrowed his eyes and found something wrong.

Isn't this the challenger door!

What the hell is the ancient gods arena, can there be such things as activities in reality!

Gu Sanqiu almost wanted to flip the table, but the scarlet mark in front of him kept shining brightly, as if it was the driver who was urging the passengers to get on the bus.

"Forget it, anyway, it is impossible for the True Monarch Moon Cutting and Building Sun to be a fake."

Gu Sanqiu muttered something, then walked into the door.

"One hundred consecutive victories, right? Look at me easily winning!"

Seeing this scene, Zhongli was finally relieved, and the cyan elf sitting on one of his dragon's whiskers flew up again, sprinting left and right, looking extremely happy.

"Finally, we have made a good arrangement for this unlucky boy. Speaking of which, we didn't expect those people to be willing to help. I was very surprised."

"In terms of general rationality, it is true. I never thought that they would actually do Xiao Sanqiu such a big favor."

Zhongli wiped his dragon beard with his dark and yellow energy: "Turning bad luck into good fortune, even though the 'auspicious' identity that appeared is a little sensitive, it's fine."

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's right, Xiao Kongkong's younger sister has also appeared, do you think the eldest nephew will tell Xiao Kongkong about these things?"

Wendy sat back on Zhongli's long beard again, as if the action of wiping just now was just to clean the seat for this crumb Fengshen.

"No, since she has involved the power of the abyss, Sanqiu won't tell him until she has enough confidence in these matters. You can rest assured about this."

"I said, why hasn't my eldest nephew become a fairy yet? If his strength has been raised to the level of a fairy, the situation this time will not be as bad as this."

Zhongli thought for a while, then shook the dragon's beard to shake Wendy aside, and then answered his question.

"No, it's not the time yet, he can't become a fairy yet."

Wendy was taken aback: "Could it be that there were some hidden dangers in the past, for example, the kind that would explode after becoming a fairy?"

"You think too much."

Zhongli glanced at Wendy with disdain: "I do have this idea, but I didn't specifically ask him to do so, I can only say that we happened to think of it together."

"Tsk tsk, father and son are united, you two?"

The elf spread his hands: "Also, what is the ancient gods arena? If I read correctly, it seems to be the thing from back then?"

"Well, yes, that's the one."

Zhongli said calmly: "The Cave World that Nata secretly built back then was for the purpose of bringing together powerful fighters, and when they fought, he could watch the battle for entertainment."

Wendy was helpless: "It's really something that troublesome boss came up with to relax. It hasn't been worn out until now. Is it really just a game in leisure time?"

"Someone has been maintaining that small world, and that arena has no intelligence, otherwise how could it still be active on this continent."

"I see."

Wendy patted her chest: "It would be much better to have such a person in front of me. The most I fish for is drinking, drinking and singing. I don't want to spend money and money to create a small world like that person."

"Hmph, in terms of not doing business, I'm afraid no one in this world can compare to you."

Zhongli looked at the little elf: "You should leave, and by the way, make up for me the back door you created yourself. I don't want to see you here again when there is no reason."

"Hey, it's rare for old friends to meet and chat in person. Why are you so repulsed by people thousands of miles away?"

The two old people were still flirting with each other (crossed out), but Gu Sanqiu had already passed through the door and came to an empty arena.

The floor was paved with stone slabs, and there were four huge stone pillars on the edge, with four flames burning on the top, which seemed to mean that the referee was already in place.

“Very clean place.”

Gu Sanqiu stretched out his hand to wipe it, the arena was not even dusty, if it wasn't for the special stone, then the whole space had some kind of program set in it.

"Your identity is confirmed, Liyue people."

"The physical strength is extremely high."

"Battle skills, not recorded."

"I already have the eye of God, and the attribute is confirmed."

"Matching you with comparable opponents"

?

Gu Sanqiu's face became weird, he always felt that this was not a serious place, and for a while, he even had some doubts about the reliability of the old man.

"No, no, the old man is a god, the god of gods, there is no doubt about it."

After casually chanting a few rainbow farts, Gu Sanqiu pulled out his weapon and stared at the other side of the arena with his backhand, intending to test how smart the matching mechanism of this arena is.