"He agreed!"
"This...is this the apprenticeship successful? Although it is Hou Jing who worships Hou Jing as his teacher, this is the leader of the Demon Cult and one of the strongest beings in the world!"
"Mo Xing, although he was defeated, he may be able to worship the leader of the Demon Cult as his teacher. What a great opportunity this is! This kind of opportunity is far greater than becoming a god prince!"
"He... how could he become the disciple of the leader of the Demon Cult? How could the leader of the Demon Cult accept him as his disciple?"
"Although Mo Xing's talent is extremely high, in terms of talent, Daqianhou is also a disciple of the Demon Cult, and her talent is even better than Mo Xing's."
Many people in the crowd showed envy or even jealousy.
Among the crowd in the distance, the expressions of the people from the Great Sect became ugly. Several monks from the Qingwen Sect looked over with hatred.
When Mo Xing heard Zhou Wuji's words of agreement, the spirit he had been supporting finally relaxed. Then his head sank and he fainted completely.
Zhou Wuji squatted down, took out a pill and gave it to Mo Xing to drink, then waved behind him.
Two Demon Cult disciples immediately appeared behind him.
"Take my disciples back to have a good rest." Zhou Wuji said, turning around and walking towards the distance. It seemed that he came to the Shenhou Conference just to accept silent disciples. The rest of the things would hardly interest him. .
"Mo Xing! Come back!" Zheng Shiyi watched Zhou Wuji's men carry Huanshi away. He tried to catch up with him, but the two Imperial City Shadow Guards beside him grabbed his body tightly and let him go. It is difficult to move at all.
"You can't leave." King Lu looked at Zheng Shiyi solemnly and said, "You also know the rules of the Shenhou Conference. If you cause trouble at the conference, you will be punished!"
King Lu said, paused for a moment, and then continued: "It's just that you have made military exploits for the dynasty, and you are honored by the Holy Lord with this title. Furthermore, you are one of the ten kings of the Shenhou Conference.
Therefore, I will keep you in custody temporarily and release you whenever there is a competition. Wait until the end of the Divine Lords Conference before I judge you. "
Behind, Guili and others heard the words of King Lu, and their faces showed surprise. King Lu was taking good care of Zheng Shiyi.
In the previous Shenhou Conference, it was not that no one made trouble, and those who made trouble, without any exception, were immediately imprisoned and lost the opportunity to participate in the Shenhou Conference.
But although Zheng Shiyi was imprisoned, he would not be tried until after the Shenhou Conference, and he would still be given the opportunity to continue to participate in the Shenhou Conference.
This kind of treatment is simply unprecedented!
"Take custody?" A look of anxiety appeared on Zheng Shiyi's face. Mo Xing has now been accepted as a disciple by Zhou Wuji! His two good brothers were actually taken away by Zhou Wuji using different means and left him.
This kind of hatred is no less than the hatred between King Fudo and himself!
Within Zheng Shiyi's body, monstrous murderous aura surged out and spread crazily around.
The horrifying murderous intent surged around like huge waves, covering the entire Shenhou Conference venue in the blink of an eye.
In the venue, everyone suddenly felt that the air around them suddenly tightened, and a sense of suffocation came over them. In a daze, they even had an illusion, an illusion that they seemed to have fallen into the battlefield of purgatory, with bodies everywhere around them. There were corpses, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"What an amazing murderous aura!"
"Zheng Shiyi... It's Zheng Shiyi!"
"Why did Zheng Shiyi suddenly burst out with such strong murderous intent?"
Everyone in the venue looked towards the direction of Zheng Shiyi.
Under the high platform, Huanshi walked down from the ring and walked all the way to Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi looked at the approaching Huanshi. The murderous aura constantly pouring out of his body finally dissipated, and he looked at Huanshi with a smile on his face.
Facing Zheng Shiyi's smile, Huanshi sighed and said apologetically: "Shiyi, senior brother didn't mean to do this.
The difference in strength between me and him is too close, so we can't hold back at all. Fortunately, he was lucky and survived. "
Zheng Shiyi was still smiling. No matter what, Brother Huanshi and Mo Xing survived.
Huanshi just said a word, and suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of bright red blood. He covered his injured chest with one hand and said in a weak voice: "Junior brother, senior brother needs to go back to retreat first... Junior brother, you..."
"Senior brother, don't worry. Junior brother can still participate in the Shenhou Conference." Zheng Shiyi looked at Huanshi who was seriously injured, stopped him and said: "Senior brother, your injury is serious, you'd better go back to heal and rest as soon as possible."
"Senior brother, go back first." Huanshi turned around, and the old man with the inner demon had appeared beside him, took out a pill for him to take, and quickly left with Huanshi.
King Lu looked at Huan Shi's leaving figure, turned around and looked at both sides of Zheng Shiyi and said: "Take him down."
"Yes!" Two imperial city shadow guards escorted Zheng Shiyi all the way to the back of the venue, a place that had never been opened since the beginning of the Shenhou Conference.
Zheng Shiyi was being escorted by two imperial city shadow guards, with a look of confusion on his face. King Lu had said that he would be detained temporarily and that he should be detained in a prison. Why didn't he leave the venue with him? Could it be that Is there a jail inside the conference venue
As he was wondering, an ordinary-looking wooden house appeared in front of him.
The two imperial city shadow guards took off the shackles on Zheng Shiyi's body, one on the left and the other on the right, then stretched out their hands, pointed at the wooden house and said: "Please."
Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly and walked towards the wooden house. He had already violated the rules of the conference. King Lu could temporarily detain him and let him leave during the competition, which was special care. If he escaped at this time, that would be I don’t know what is good or bad anymore.
"Squeak..."
Zheng Shiyi opened the door, only to see darkness, making it difficult to see clearly everything in the house.
After a slight pause and realizing that he still couldn't see clearly what was going on in the room, he took a step forward and stepped into the room.
Taking one step forward, a feeling of traveling through space and crossing an endless world immediately comes to you.
Zheng Shiyi's expression changed slightly. This feeling was only felt when he entered the small world from the big world.
Don't you want to imprison yourself? Why did I want to enter the world of Xiaoqian? Could it be said that King Lu wants to imprison himself in the small world
While Zheng Shiyi was puzzled, the light suddenly returned to his eyes, and he raised his eyes and looked forward.
"What's this?"
Zheng Shiyi was completely stunned when he saw everything in front of him.
This is indeed the Small Thousand World, but the Small Thousand World in front of me is different from any Small Thousand World I have seen before.
The world in front of me is not big, and it is only a dozen miles away by visual inspection. With my current eyesight, I can even see the end at a glance.
There are big and small Small Thousand Worlds. I have been to the Small Thousand Worlds before. What is really magical about the Small Thousand Worlds in front of me is that it is a disorderly and chaotic Small Thousand Worlds.
This world is completely undivided and is in chaos.
There is no real earth here at all. Stones of different sizes, shapes, and types are floating, as are trees, weeds, and even currents.
As for myself, I am also floating, not knowing where I am going.
"This small world is not fully formed. It is an unstable small world."
Pieces of gravel flew towards him and hit him.
Zheng Shiyi, who was already unhappy because Mo Xing was taken away by Zhou Wuji, became increasingly upset.
"damn it… "
A manic look appeared on Zheng Shiyi's face, and the rich black demonic energy in his body surged out, and he punched a stone as big as a door and more than two feet thick that fell in front of him.
In the air, a crisp sonic boom sounded instantly.
Covered in black demonic energy, his fist hit the stone. The stone shattered and turned into a piece of powder, floating around his side.
"Get away!"
Zheng Shiyi suddenly waved his palm to one side, and a violent wind blew up, blowing away the powder all over his body.
It's just that the powder is flying away, but rocks and trees are flying towards it.
The demonic energy in Zheng Shiyi's body adhered to his whole body, constantly bombarding the flying objects, smashing them one by one, and then waved his hands into the wind to blow away all the powder around him.
But no matter how he waved, there were still rocks, soil, and trees flying around.
Everything that is shattered, even just shattered, does not dissipate, but fragments.
Zheng Shiyi kept venting. Slowly, and he didn't know how long it took, his heart finally calmed down.
Looking at everything floating in front of him, he smiled and laughed at himself: "It's really funny that I would vent my anger on such a dead thing. Now, in this small world, if I don't have the time to compete, , but couldn't leave.
In this case, I am the only one here and there is no one to disturb me, so I treat it as a retreat for enlightenment. Now my biggest opponent, even the only opponent in the Shenhou Conference, is Zhou Wuji. "
Zheng Shiyi thought about it secretly, and all his strengths seemed to be no longer strengths in front of Zhou Wuji.
His own artistic conception and martial intention are higher than others, and he can even crush everyone else in the Shenhou Conference. But facing Zhou Wuji, facing Zhou Wuji who once stood at the top, he can only be at a disadvantage.
And he has practiced the True Magic Strategy, but Zhou Wuji has also practiced the True Magic Strategy, and Zhou Wuji's research on the True Magic Strategy can only be deeper than his own, and his understanding is more thorough than his own.
Even looking at Zhou Wuji's demeanor, there is a sense that he has set up a separate world and established his own sect.
How could he not be able to master everything he could achieve
What's more, although I have been on the verge of death, or even died, and then achieved nirvana again, I have had such experiences, and I know what it means to a practitioner to return from the dead, which opens a door.
Zhou Wuji is a genius, and his experiences may be even more bizarre than his own.
He and Zhou Wuji have different visions, different realms, and different levels of martial arts.
Facing Zhou Wuji, he seemed to be at a disadvantage and had no advantage.
(End of chapter)