The selection ceremony is the most important event of the Yaozu, but the related sacrificial ceremony is extremely simple, which is very in line with the Yaozu's consistent temperament. As soon as the morning light dispelled some of the thick fog, the sacrificial ceremony came to an end, and the real important thing was to attract attention to the formal process, and the formal process was also simple, divided into three stages. Alternatives for the tree. Then the nine candidates went deep into the ground through the torso of Tianshu, endured the wildfire bath, and accepted the test of the ancestors. If more than one candidate passed this level, then they had to fight again until they were selected The final winner is the so-called Chosen One.
Careful analysis of the entire process reveals the good intentions of the ancestors of the Yaozu countless years ago. If it was just for the sake of simplicity, when the rules of Tianxuan were determined, the second stage of the ancestral spirit test could be put in the last link. Surviving in such a barbaric and dangerous environment until now, and gradually growing stronger, has never relied on the protection of the ancestors or the mercy of the destiny, but the will of the sky.
Based on these concepts, even though they knew that they had no chance to be the final victor, there were still many strong young tribesmen who participated in today's selection ceremony.
Dozens of arenas are distributed in different neighborhoods and tribal gathering places of Baidi City, waiting for the arrival of these warriors.
The Yaozu tribe is best at counting and the most impartial carp tribe has sent many experienced and prudent members to judge the outcome. The supervisory officials sent by the Yaozu imperial court and the elders will record the whole process of what happened in each arena, and they can be ready at any time. raise doubts.
The Yaozu people in the entire Baidi City have already walked out of their houses and walked towards the arenas, preparing to watch the once-in-a-century excitement.
The arenas that attracted the most attention were near the imperial palace and the castle tower, surrounded by crowds of people, and it was impossible to get through.
These arenas attract the most attention because they are the closest to the viewing platform of the high palace, and are most likely to be seen by the empress and the elders. You can see many famous characters, such as Xiaode.
The crowd parted like a tide, and Xiaode walked towards the arena surrounded by tribal elders and masters. Along the way, many people cheered for him loudly.
The Yaozu believes in the strong, and as the most recognized Mesozoic strongest, Xiaode has great prestige on both sides of the Red River, and the tribe he belongs to is also very powerful. There are many supporters in the Yaoting and the Presbyterian Church. In the eyes of many Yaozu people, even if the empress is selfishly inclined to her nephew, he will undoubtedly be the final winner of this day's election, and only a person like him is qualified to marry His Royal Highness Luoluo. Qualified to become the king of the next generation of Yaozu.
Xiaode stepped onto the ring, glanced at his opponent, and said expressionlessly: "You are not my opponent."
His temperament has always been cold and arrogant, and he is a bit cruel and violent, so he is naturally impolite when speaking.
This is because his temperament has changed a lot, otherwise he wouldn't even bother to talk to the other party.
His opponent is a middle-aged Mongolian strong man. If he was in another arena, he might be able to go very far, but the luck of this middle-aged Mongolian strong man is really bad. In the first match, he met the legendary In Xiaode's dignified eyes, it is inevitable that there will be some regret and unwillingness.
Knowing that he was defeated, logically speaking, he should admit defeat and retreat, but this middle-aged Mongolian strongman did not do so, because the Yaozu has an extremely strong will to fight and values reputation more than life. He said to Xiaode: "If it is not for the opponent to retreat, then you will regret that you will not encounter any challenges today."
The words of the Mongolian powerhouse showed their respect for Xiaode, and also explained their own attitude.
The indifferent yellow luster in Xiaode's eyes faded slightly, with a satisfied expression on his face, he said: "You are good, I will do my best."
Hearing these words, the Mongolian powerhouse didn't panic, but felt a sense of glory, and said, "Thank you."
Xiaode stretched out his hand to untie the cloak behind him, threw it outside the ring, looked at the strong Mongolian man and said, "You go first."
The first battle of the Tianxuan Ceremony started without anything new.
Yaozu is very direct, simple, and can also be said to be violent in everything they do, whether it is eating, doing business, political struggle, or really fighting.
Just like the countless battles that take place on both sides of the Red River every day, the process of today's battle is nothing new.
The ear-shattering impact sounded non-stop, smoke and dust raged, the earth shook, and the wind howled.
The result of this battle was nothing new. Xiaode won the victory as a matter of course, and he fulfilled his promise before the battle. The strong Mongolian man was seriously injured.
The blood was shocking on the sand-covered arena. The strong Mongolian man had broken countless bones. With his eyes closed, he might die at any time.
A demon court medical officer hurried to the stage with several military doctors carrying a medicine box, but the strong Mongolian man was injured so badly that he couldn't stop the bleeding for a long time.
If it's other ritual celebrations and battles, the West Wilderness Temple will naturally send priests. The holy light technique has a miraculous effect on treating such injuries. Presumably it can save the life of this strong Mongolian man, but today is the election ceremony, and the state religion will not come Making trouble is already considered the overall situation as the most important thing, so how could it be possible to send priests to help.
Seeing that the strong Mongolian man was about to die, the applause around the ring gradually subsided and became a little quiet. Yaozu respects the strong most and loves fighting the most. There are many such scenes, but thinking that this obviously powerful Mongolian strongman is about to die like this, the emotions of the people are still somewhat strange.
"After he is cured, remember to tell him that the medicine money still has to be paid back."
Xiaode suddenly threw a khaki-yellow pill into the hand of the Yaoting medical officer, said something expressionless, and then walked off the ring.
Looking at the khaki-colored elixir, the Yaoting medical officer was slightly taken aback, and then showed an expression of disbelief on his face.
There were low-pitched discussions among the people around the arena, and then there were many surprised shouts.
"Is that the yellow thorn?"
"No way?"
Yellow tree thorn is a elixir brewed from the sap of a rare plant in the south of the demon domain. It has the magical effect of stopping bleeding and reviving the soul. The production is very small and it is extremely precious.
Except for a few elixirs that are sent to the imperial palace and the Presbyterian Church every year, most of the yellow tree thorns in the world are under the control of the gentry.
As a strong man cultivated and supported by the gentry with all their strength, Xiaode naturally has yellow tree thorns on his body, but no one can imagine that after he seriously injured the Mongolian strong man, he would use this kind of thorn so generously. Rare medicine to save the opponent's life.
Seeing Xiaode walking out of the ring, the crowd was extremely shocked, and felt that his figure was taller than the rumors.
No matter how hot the eyes from all around were, no matter how much awe there was in the discussion, the expression on Xiaode's face did not change at all, it was still so indifferent.
The group arena continued, and there was still some time until his next appearance. He walked through the crowd and returned to his chariot surrounded by the strong men of the tribe.
The patriarch has been sitting in the chariot.
Looking at Xiaode, the patriarch had a strange expression on his face. He was relieved and indifferent, but he was a little puzzled: "You have changed a lot in the past few years."
Xiaode was silent for a while, and said: "The change is because there is a reason to change."