Jun Changxiao led the crowd back to the Heaven Crossing Realm, waiting for the finals of the Cosmic Jihad a few years later.
The news that the disciples of the Eternal Ancient Sect took up the twenty places also swept through the major galaxies like a strong wind, and became the focus of discussion in the world.
In previous competitions, it is common for the same team to advance together, but it is unprecedented for so many people to enter the finals together!
"This sect needs attention!"
"Don't take it lightly!"
"If you encounter the finals, you must take it seriously!"
The factions of various departments successively obtained information about the main match situation of the Cangyun department, and immediately became highly vigilant against the Wanguzong.
It's not just that there are too many promoted disciples, the bigger reason is that the adopted son of the Heavenly Demon Emperor also participated in the main competition of the Cangyun Department, and was repeatedly defeated by the disciples of that sect.
Winning and losing is normal.
But it is not normal for the adopted son of the Heavenly Demon Emperor to lose.
According to the news everyone got, the more than 80 adoptive sons of the Heavenly Demon Emperor were all assigned to each department to participate in the battle, and all of them won the championship without exception, except for the fierce and broken halberd of the Cangyun department.
Being able to stand out from the competition in the galaxy, no one thought it was luck, and trampling on the adopted son of the Heavenly Demon Emperor was enough to show that the disciples of the Wangu sect had strength!
This sect is very dangerous.
It has to be taken seriously and it has to go all out.
In the past, Jun Changxiao would be ridiculed when he took his disciples to participate in any competitions, but now, it has become the most feared existence before the finals.
certainly.
Warriors of all schools also believed that the life of Wan Guzong would not be easy in the future. After all, there are so many adoptive sons of the Heavenly Demon Emperor. If they want to participate in the finals, they will definitely be targeted to death.
…
"boom"
In the majestic hall, Li Li hit the wall directly and lay down like mud.
"You, still have the face to come back?" Leng Sen's voice sounded.
"Yi... Yifu..." Ling Li raised his head with difficulty, his face pale to the extreme, and said: "Please...give me one more chance..."
"If you can come out of the Demon Valley alive, my father will give you another chance." A cold voice came.
Hearing the words 'Moyuangu', there was a hint of panic in his sharp eyes, but he quickly said firmly: "Thank you, foster father..."
"Go down."
Ling Li tried his best to get up and walked out of the hall with difficulty.
"Isn't this the adopted son whom the foster father valued most? Why are you in such a mess?" Just as he walked out, a young man leaning against the pillar clasped his hands and sneered.
"..."
Sternly speaking, he staggered forward.
Now he has long since lost the arrogance he had when he participated in the main competition.
To be exact, after being trampled twice by Lu Qianqian and instantly killed by He Wudi's punch, his dignity was completely crushed, like a sick wolf licking its wounds in the setting sun.
"I've already said that."
Another young man came up and said sarcastically: "This guy is hard to become a master, and the adoptive father just trusts him the most."
"Facts have proved that any one of us can be better than him." Sitting on the fence, the warrior said.
Undoubtedly, they were all adopted sons of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and they appeared outside the hall, apparently to watch a sharp joke on purpose.
no way.
survived the harsh environment.
Why are they treated differently, why can't they get fatherly love.
Facing the cynicism and sarcasm from his righteous brother, Ling Li didn't speak, and gradually disappeared from sight with his broken body.
He is the adopted son most valued by the Heavenly Demon Emperor. He used to be very prosperous, but after his failure, everything disappeared completely.
…
Bamboo Forest Courtyard.
A delicate woman is arranging medicinal materials.
"Crunch."
At this moment, he pushed the door open fiercely and entered, and collapsed on the ground unable to hold on any longer.
After being brutally abused by Lu Qianqian for the second time, and then slapped by his adoptive father, his injuries were very serious, and it was already not easy to walk from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard.
"Sharp!"
The delicate woman put down the basket, came over in a panic and said, "What's wrong with you!"
"No... nothing..."
The sharp corners of his mouth struggled to force a smile, and then passed out.
…
"No one is allowed to grab my food!"
In the humid and dark environment, a child held a wooden stick to protect some pieces of moldy food behind him, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Outside the cave, there were more than a dozen children who were also disheveled and covered in dirt.
"superior!"
One person shouted.
Everyone rushed over desperately.
These children who had a happy childhood had to fight to survive at the moment.
"tread!"
"tread!"
Half an hour later, the child with the stick came out.
Although he was covered in bruises, he held the food in his arms tightly with both hands.
"good."
At this moment, a large black figure appeared in front of him, and said with relief: "You are qualified to be my adopted son."
"Jin'er."
"Take him to heal."
"Yes, master."
A girl about thirteen or fourteen picked up the child and took him to the Zhulin Hospital for treatment.
"My name is Mu Jin, how about you?"
"Oh, by the way, the master hasn't given you a name yet."
"..."
During the healing period, the child remained silent, even though Mu Jin repeatedly took the initiative to chat with him.
"Congratulations, the adoptive father has given you a name."
"From today onwards, your name is Ling Li, very powerful."
"..."
Ling Li remained silent, left the bamboo forest courtyard after recovering from his injuries, and began to accept the most rigorous martial arts training, until he was injured again and again and was sent here again and again.
"Why are you suffering again?"
"Ah, the injury is more serious this time, and it needs to be recuperated for several months."
"Hey, the injury hasn't healed yet, how can you get out of bed!"
The memories of the past kept shaking in front of his eyes, until he felt a tingling pain in his body, and then Ling Li returned to reality and looked at the woman who was bandaging his wound.
"I listened to others."
While applying the medicine for him, Mu Jin said softly, "You went to participate in the main competition of the Cangyun Department and didn't win the championship."
"Um."
Said sharply.
"If you lose this time, you will win next time." Mu Jin comforted with a smile, "You don't have to care about it."
"In the eyes of my adoptive father, I can only win but not lose." He said sharply, "In the eyes of those people, it is a shame for me to lose."
"Who told you to be the adopted son most valued by the master? They all hope that something will happen to you."
After applying the medicine, Mu Jin smiled while arranging the medical tools: "Your body is strong and healthy, and you can recover after a period of training."
"how long?"
"Half a month."
"There's still time to go to the Demon Valley."
The hands that were fiddling with the medicine bottle suddenly froze, Mu Jin looked up at him, and said in surprise, "Are you going to the Demon Valley?"
"Um."
Nod sharply.
"Are you crazy!" Mu Jin scolded.
"This is the order of the foster father."
He said fiercely: "I failed to win the championship. Only by surviving in the Demon Valley can I get the chance of redemption."
"no!"
Mu Jin stood up and said, "I'll beg the master!"
Ling Li grabbed her hand and said, "You don't understand foster father's temper?"
"..."
Mu Jin stood where he was, tears streaming down his face and said, "You will die if you go in."
Hearing her cry, Ling Li's heart ached.
"Believe me."
"I will definitely come back alive."
…
That night, Ling Li left the bamboo forest courtyard in silence.
After receiving simple treatment, his injury has improved, and he wants to go to Demon Valley as soon as possible to get forgiveness from his adoptive father as soon as possible.
Mu Jin didn't stop her, because she was not in the small courtyard in the bamboo forest, but knelt outside the master's study, begging Ling Li not to go to the Demon Valley.
"Jin'er."
"You are in love with Ling Li."
"Master, I..."
"If he can come back from Moyuan Valley alive, this emperor will personally hold a wedding ceremony for the two of you."
Mu Jin was stunned.
However, he hurriedly said: "I don't want to marry Ling Li extravagantly, I just hope that the master will take back his life and don't let him go to the Demon Valley, even if... use my life to exchange him for a chance of redemption."
"You are willing to die for him?"
"willing!"