As I walked to the door, the sounds outside gradually became clearer.
"I heard that Di Yun wants to challenge them to a life-and-death duel."
"Is this true? Is this a life-or-death situation? That's not good."
"Forget it. These deserters were able to escape last time and they can escape again this time. There is no point in keeping them."
"You can't say that. Although he is a deserter, he is still a member of our Chinese family."
"As a monk, he actually fled without fighting. It is an insult to our reputation as monks. What use does China have for these useless people?"
"... "
Liu Xun shook his head secretly when he heard this. It seemed that the word "deserter" had caused too deep a misunderstanding among them. Although they were not deserters, would he believe it even if it happened to him
Suddenly remembering the "life and death arena" mentioned by the monks outside, Liu Xun asked Yan Chong: "Is there also a life and death arena here?"
Yan Chong glanced at Liu Xun and said, "This should be the ancestral rule of the Earth family's life and death competition, but there is one more thing, that is, once the life and death competition here is established, no matter who lives or dies, the other party's friends and forces cannot retaliate."
Upon hearing this, Liu Xun smiled, stepped forward, and suddenly opened the door. Outside the house, there were densely packed cultivators gathered, and even those with the lowest cultivation level were robbing people.
The moment he opened the door, the noise outside stopped abruptly, but everyone looked at Liu Xun with contempt.
Looking forward, there was a huge arena in the middle, as big as a football field. The golden-robed monk from yesterday was sitting on the arena, as if waiting for something.
When the golden-robed monk saw Liu Xun coming out, a golden light shone from his hand, and instantly reached in front of him. Liu Xun pinched his fingers together, and two golden tokens appeared. There was a word on the tokens - Lei.
"If you are afraid of death, you don't have to accept it, but you must leave Central Region City immediately." With the arrival of the token, the words of the golden-robed monk also came.
Liu Xun heard this, but he didn't say anything. He rubbed his brows with his index finger and turned around and said, "Let's go. It seems that the Central Region doesn't welcome us."
After he finished speaking, Liu Xun smiled slightly and walked towards the city gate. It was not that he was afraid of death, but he did not want to engage in a life-and-death battle at this critical juncture.
Since they don't welcome us, let's just leave. For Liu Xun, who has a strong ability to comfort himself, this is simply a dispensable matter.
Liu Xun and Yan Chong walked to the city gate with difficulty amidst the contemptuous looks of the surrounding monks. Of course, the word "difficult" did not exist for Liu Xun. These two words were only relative to Yan Chong. After all, the Haoqi Sect of the Southern Region had done him a favor, and Yan Chong considered himself a member of the Southern Region.
When they arrived at the city gate and were about to leave, the words of the golden monk came again: "You useless people from the southern region, be careful on the road. If you encounter foreigners, just surrender directly and don't run away. Otherwise, even if you escape here, I will not let you in again."
Upon hearing this, Liu Xun stopped walking and the smile on his face became even wider. He was a little overwhelmed by the other party's repeated deployment. If it was just him, it would be fine, but the other party always labeled him as a deserter, which was also an indirect insult to the Southern Region.
The moment when the monks of the Southern Region fought hard appeared in my mind again. They knew they would die, but they still stood forward. The leaders of various sects resolutely chose to die for the blood of the Southern Region...
Are they useless? Before the foreign land came, they all had more or less grudges, but when the foreign land invaded, didn’t they all abandon their hatred and unite to face the foreign land
That’s right, Yan Chong and hundreds of other cultivators survived because they knew they were the hope of the Southern Region. As long as they were there, the Southern Region would not perish, and would not disappear from Zhongzhou or the Ancient Chinese Star...
This is a new flame, a glimmer of hope in the boundless despair. They are not afraid of death, but if they die at that time, it will be meaningless.
If this is considered desertion, this is also considered stealing life...
When the golden monk spoke, Liu Xun's eyes instantly turned cold, and he said in a trembling voice: "Since they want to play, then let's play with them."
Upon hearing this, the golden monk laughed loudly and said, "Play? If you accept, both of you will die. I will wash away this shame of China completely."
Liu Xun laughed in anger. He knew that it was useless for him to say anything to them now. He slowly turned forward and said in a cold voice: "One on one, or what?"
The golden monk heard Liu Xun's words and stood up and said, "It's up to you. If it's a one-on-one fight, don't say that we in the Central Region are bullying you. The Central Region is not like the tiny piece of land in the Southern Region. We don't have land robbers like you."
"Do you want to die?" Yan Chong shouted angrily before Liu Xun could speak. Liu Xun patted Yan Chong on the shoulder. From Yan Chong's words, Liu Xun knew that Yan Chong was already angry at this time.
Liu Xun bowed to the golden monk and said in surprise: "Oh, so you are thinking of me, thank you very much! But you can't break the rules for me, let's just fight one-on-one."
Liu Xun now knew that the man in front of him obviously wanted to humiliate him. It was true that the Central Region was stronger than the Southern Region, but it was not so powerful that there was not even a single earth-robbing cultivator. There were still many earth-robbing cultivators around.
But Liu Xun was on someone else's territory after all, and a strong dragon should not defeat a local snake, so he gladly accepted it, and it was the most intense one-on-one life-and-death duel.
The other party's repeated transfers have made Liu Xun completely angry. Even before they leave, they have to suppress the arrogance of the Central Region.
"Then let's draw lots?" When the golden-robed monk saw Liu Xun agreed, he pointed to a wooden basin next to the arena and said. When Liu Xun heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
The golden-robed monk seemed to be ready. Although the previous transfer was a provocation, it was a provocation that Liu Xun could not refuse. In other words, he had already expected that Liu Xun would accept it.
Shaking their heads secretly, Liu Xun and Yan Chong each drew a lot, but when they opened them, they both showed confusion in their eyes. Liu Xun's lot had a two on top and a five on the bottom, while Yan Chong's lot had a one on top and a two on the bottom.
"Oh, I forgot to explain to you that the numbers above are the order in which you will appear, and also the levels of your corresponding realms of cultivation." The golden-robed monk said quietly when he saw the confusion of Liu Xun and the others.
Liu Xun frowned when he heard this. How could his luck be so bad? He didn't care about the order of appearance, but the corresponding realm of cultivation...
Liu Xun had a headache, a very big headache. He was at the fifth level of the Heaven Tribulation Realm. You have to know that the higher the realm, the greater the gap between each level. Yan Chong also saw Liu Xun's label and frowned.
"Can we start now? Deserters!" The monk in gold robes naturally saw Liu Xun's label, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile. (To be continued)