The second round of the Concubine's Battle is still taking place in the imperial city, and the three princes and nine emperors will come in person to preside over this grand event.
The number of people who can enter the imperial city to watch the battle is limited. Only monks who have reached a certain level of cultivation and have a high enough status are eligible to enter the imperial city.
It is still divided into ten battle platforms, and the battle is fought in a two-by-two manner, the winner is promoted, and the loser is eliminated.
This is a real peak showdown. Even Emperor Jin and the four concubines will come, and Princess Luofu herself will inspect ten battle platforms and choose Ruyi Langjun.
After all, Princess Luofu is a royal goddess, and she is also choosing a concubine for her. If she is a genius in advance and has special treatment, she can get a different advantage from others in the battle of concubine.
"Do you think Emperor Jin will really appear today?" Bi Ning said handsomely.
Feng Feiyun and Bi Ningshuai both entered the finals and entered the imperial city at the same time, resting in the battle of a side palace, with palace maids waiting. There are other geniuses and heroes in the side hall, but most of them are holding spirit stones in their hands, closing their eyes and resting, maintaining their best condition to face the next difficult battle.
Only Feng Feiyun and Bi Ningshuai could be so relaxed, drinking the nectar and jade dew sent by the palace maid, while looking at the layout of the battle stage outside the palace.
"Emperor Jin probably won't appear, but Concubine Hua Shen and Princess Luofu will definitely come." Feng Feiyun whispered.
"Haha! That's right, that's right, if Princess Luofu married Prince Hongye, I'm afraid she wouldn't have time to cry. By the way, who do you think she would choose to be the candidate concubine?" Bi Ningshuai didn't know Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu already had an affair, so she spoke with impunity.
If Princess Luofu takes a fancy to her and becomes a candidate consort, then she will be able to qualify ahead of time.
The others continued to fight until the first person in the battle of the concubine was selected, and this person would fight the "candidate concubine" to decide the final candidate for the concubine.
Feng Feiyun said: "As far as the current situation is concerned, Princess Luofu has no other choice. If I were her, I would choose someone between Dongfang Jingshui and Li Xiaonan."
"Why these two people?" Bi Ningshuai asked curiously.
"First, Dongfang Jingshui and Li Xiaonan's cultivation is strong enough."
"Second, none of them will marry Princess Luofu."
"Thirdly, even if they marry Princess Luofu, Princess Luofu can still continue to compete for the throne of Jin Emperor, and it will be a huge help."
Feng Feiyun is analyzing from the most objective aspect. Of course, if Princess Luofu knows that the descendant of the demon sword is Feng Feiyun, then her first choice is naturally Feng Feiyun.
There was a sound of footsteps outside, and then, wearing a palace dress, with a cloud on the temples, the dignified Concubine Hua Shen walked into the side hall surrounded by a group of princesses.
Concubine Hua Shen is the biological mother of Princess Luofu. She was able to give birth to such a beautiful daughter as Princess Luofu. This mother is naturally as beautiful as a fairy, and the noble aura on her body is stronger than that of Princess Luofu.
The enchanting geniuses in the palace opened their eyes, stood up at the same time, and bowed to Concubine Hua.
Concubine Hua Shen's eyes were full of wisdom, and she glanced around directly among the many talented and handsome men, and finally settled on Dongfang Jingshui's body, smiling: "Master Taifu has already mentioned Young Master Dongfang many times with this palace, When I saw it today, it really is a dragon and a phoenix among people."
Dongfang Jingshui's hands were covered with Tie Lin, clasped his fists in salute, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "Dare to ask God Concubine, when will today's battle start?"
Concubine Hua Shen smiled and said: "Dazai, Taishi, Taifu, the three adults are discussing the details and will inform you soon."
Hua Shenfei left this side hall, and all the geniuses and heroes sat down again.
"It seems that Concubine Hua Shenfei intends to let her head get into the water to be the candidate consort." Bi Ningshuai said with a smile.
Feng Feiyun glanced slightly at Dongfang Jingshui, and said, "If this is the case, then Concubine Hua Shenfei and the Silver Hook Valve must have already negotiated a price, and they may have formed an alliance secretly."
There are more and more monks in the imperial city, and an endless stream of monks come, and from time to time there are big people coming, even some high-ranking Xianmen sects have come to a few, the big men of the hall master level of the evil way, Two also came.
Feng Feiyun looked out through the window lattice of the palace, and saw a white crane chariot of Xiufeng walking slowly from the imperial palace, the chariot stopped, and a beautiful woman in a blue veil walked out , The figure is weak, as if only sixteen or seven years old, with a morbid face, without the slightest face.
She was dressed in Xia Wei, and only two palace maids supported her, stepped down from the carriage, stepped on the thick snow, and coughed softly. She squeezed the scented silk cloth in her hand and wiped it at the corner of her mouth. There were a few traces of blood on the silk cloth, which she held tightly in the palm of her hand, not wanting to be seen by others.
The two palace maids were comforting her in a low voice, and as they spoke, the two palace maids began to cry.
The green gauze woman forced a smile and said something, but she couldn't hide the ending and desolation in her eyes.
"What are you looking at?" Bi Ningshuai followed Feng Feiyun's gaze and stared at the woman in green gauze, his pupils suddenly dilated and his eyes lit up, and said, "Oh! My darling, this is Whose girl is she so beautiful, why have I never heard of her name before?"
Feng Feiyun said: "She is Ji Shenfei, one of the four gods, and the mother of Princess Yue."
Hearing this, Bi Ningshuai quickly slapped his mouth, causing the muscles on his face to cramp in pain, and then said: "No wonder it looks a bit familiar, tsk tsk, why do I feel that this goddess concubine Younger and more beautiful than her daughter."
Feng Feiyun also pointed it out. In terms of beauty alone, Ji Lingao is not only more beautiful than Long Cangyue, but even more beautiful than Princess Luofu, and she has an indescribable charm that very few people can resist. live.
This is also the reason why Feng Feiyun is very afraid to see her.
A little monk in white came, holding a wooden bead in his hand. The Buddhist robe on his body was whiter than the snow on the ground. A white Buddha light appeared on his round head. His round eyes were full of wisdom, and he acted Ji Lingao. In front of him, he put his hands together and bowed, not knowing what he was talking to Ji Lingao.
This little monk is the abbot of Nantian Temple "Da Maitreya" and Ji Lingxi have an extraordinary relationship. Feng Feiyun has always suspected that Da Maitreya must have been a member of Ji's family before he became a monk.
Ji Lingai's face was pale and pitiful, and she continued to cough as she spoke. Feng Feiyun could clearly see that her palms had been stained red with blood, and she couldn't pretend. It seemed that the news of Long Cangyue's death had not hit her that much. .
This is also natural. Ji Lingyi has been calculating all her life, pinning all her hopes on Long Cangyue. When all hopes are shattered, a woman who is difficult will become extremely vulnerable.
There is nothing more grief than death, and Ji Lingao is like this now.
"We must find an opportunity to meet her and let her know that Long Cangyue is still alive." Feng Feiyun also couldn't bear it.
After Long Cangyue's death, Ji Lingao also lost power, looking a little lonely, not as confident as before, life is fickle, current events create people, and current events also destroy people.
It didn't take long for all the geniuses to receive the summons and rushed to the Tianzihao battlefield.
Of the 100 geniuses, 97 were present. In addition to the ancient wizard genius who was killed by Feng Feiyun, there were two other geniuses who were unable to come due to special events and automatically withdrew from the event. Battle of the top.
Dazai, Taifu, and Taishi sit in the top positions. The three of them are the three highest-ranking people in the Shenjin Dynasty except for Emperor Jin. They have extraordinary bearing. Although they come, they seem to be hidden in the mist. Only those who have reached the half-step giant realm or above can see their true bodies, and the monks below the half-step giant can only see three groups of gods floating above.
Nine old men in purple official robes lined up and sat on nine amethyst jade chairs with wrinkles on their faces. Although they did not have spiritual energy in their bodies and did not understand the way of cultivation, they still had extraordinary bearing and might. Incredibly, everyone lived to be more than 100 years old.
These are the nine most powerful civil servants in the Shenjin Dynasty. They have the air of an official and take the elixir of heaven and earth. Even without cultivation, they can live for 150 to 180 years. Jiuqing: Fengchang, Langzhong Ling, Weiwei, Zongzheng, Taipu, Tingwei, Dianke, internal officials of Zhisu, Shaofu.
Among the nine emperors, "Zongzheng" was in charge of royal affairs, and came out on behalf of the third prince, holding a scroll of jade slips in his hand, and read out: "The ninety-seven outstanding people who are present today are all the top geniuses of my Shenjin Dynasty, and the future of the Dynasty will be The hero. So in the second round of the Concubine Battle, only winners and losers, regardless of life or death, anyone who dares to hurt people's lives will be automatically deprived of their qualifications to continue the competition."
There was a man with a pair of black feathers on his back, who said coldly, "Dare to ask Mr. Zongzheng, have you ever played against anyone? In a real master duel, no one can stop and fight with all his strength, no If you die, I die, if you don't even have the heart to die, how can words win?"
Zong Zheng said solemnly: "Every battle platform has a giant standing on the edge of the battle platform to guard. As the judge of the outcome, he can take action at the most critical moment to end the battle, and there is no possibility of death."
"Come on, I hope the giant can stop it." A thin teenager smiled sarcastically.
Which of the geniuses and heroes present is not at the level of evildoers, they are all arrogant and arrogant, and the forces behind them are terrifyingly huge, even ordinary giants do not pay attention, because they firmly believe that their future achievements are definitely above giants .
Feng Feiyun didn't have much interest in the rules of the game, so he glanced around the battlefield. Sure enough, Emperor Jin did not appear, but the four gods and concubines all came. Thousands of concubines and concubines in the harem came, all of whom wanted to witness this young battle. The top battle of a generation.
In front of Zongzheng is a large bronze cauldron with ninety-seven copper balls wrapped in flames suspended in it, "Now it's up to Princess Luofu to draw lots."