Bie Yanghong noticed that Xuanyuan Po didn't hold the chopsticks, and asked concerned: "Aren't you going to eat?"
He knew that Xuanyuan Po was going to participate in the Heavenly Selection Ceremony today, but he didn't ask a question, because he could guess the result from Xuanyuan Po's expression.
He was more concerned, Xuanyuan Po was going to Tianshu to accept the wild fire ceremony tomorrow, how could he survive without eating tonight
"I have something to eat."
Xuanyuan Po took out a paper bag from his bosom, took out the leftover beef buns from inside, and started eating with the half bowl of vegetable soup in front of him.
Looking at this scene, Wu Wuliang was stunned, then ignored it, and lowered his head to eat.
After a while, she looked up and found that Bie Yanghong had been looking at the bun in Xuanyuan Po's hand, and she couldn't help frowning.
The buns are so cold that they are hard, and the gravy has condensed into white oil. How unpalatable it is, why does my husband keep staring at it
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Before dawn, Songding was shrouded in the darkest night, and Xuanyuan Po had already woken up.
He walked out of the alley, signaled that the vigilant priests were okay, and went to the adjacent street to buy a paper bag of beef buns, half a pot of white porridge, two bowls of corn paste, a bowl of dry noodles, two deep-fried glutinous rice cakes, a drawer of steamed buns, and more. There are three small pickles, which were brought back to the courtyard.
He himself still ate the beef buns, and the rest were meals for the whole day prepared for Bie Yang Hong and Wu Wu Bi.
Under the gazes of Bie Yanghong's meaningful eyes and Wu Wuliang's annoyed eyes, Xuanyuan Po silently ate six beef buns. After washing, he tidied up his clothes, bowed solemnly to Bie Yanghong, and pulled out the Shanhai Sword from the pile of firewood. Walk out of the courtyard again.
Unlike yesterday, when he appeared today, he attracted countless attentions.
Dozens of priests from the Xihuang Dao Temple and more than a hundred warriors from the Xiong clan surrounded him and walked towards Yujingdu.
Xuanyuan Po noticed that the steward of the Tang family and several Tiannan cultivators were not far behind.
Last night he had seen those cultivators from Tiannan. According to the steward of the Tang family, there was one from Cijian Temple, who was said to be Ye Xiaolian's uncle when he was in the outer sect.
The morning mist shrouded Baidi City, just like every ordinary winter day in the past tens of thousands of years. Yujing Ferry is also as lively as it used to be, but it is no longer those hard-working vegetable farmers who occupy the best position on the pier, but officials of the Monster Clan imperial court and big figures like the patriarch of the Xiong Clan.
The morning sun was well covered by the mountains on the other side, and with the thick fog, the sky was very dark, as if it was still at night.
After boarding the ferry, suddenly there was a wave in the Red River, the boat shook slightly, and then a deep and terrifying roar came from nowhere.
If it is an outsider, listening to these roars and feeling the raging waves in the Red River, I am afraid that there will be a lot of fear, but the people present have lived in Baidi City for a long time, and they know that Yu Jing was eating after waking up. He didn't care about the movement, and as several baskets of the fattest scaleless barracuda were poured into the river, the roars soon disappeared.
The morning mist gradually dissipated, and the nearby river can already be seen, and the water surface is very gentle.
The mountains on the opposite bank are still deep in the mist. Even if the sun is about to jump over a certain mountain depression, you can only vaguely see the silhouettes of the nine extremely huge sky trees.
The bow of the ship broke the water, the waves burst out, and the morning light gradually arrived. When it reached the opposite bank, the red and warm light from the rising sun had dispelled all the fog.
The green hills that stretch for countless miles appear in front of people like countless overlapping barriers.
The nine heavenly trees in the mountains looked like huge torches in the morning light, exuding an invisible fire that made the monsters fear and delight.
The sky tree is so huge that only the most majestic peaks can carry it, and the distance between them is also very far, the nearest one is tens of miles away.
There are nine stone roads leading to Tianshu, and they all start from one place, which is the high platform on the other side of Yujing Ferry.
Madam Mu stood on the high platform.
The morning light fell, illuminating her figure clearly, making her look extraordinarily tall.
The morning breeze blew gently, and the extremely gorgeous long skirt swayed with it, looking extraordinarily majestic.
The Holy Empress of Tianhai and Pope Yin have returned to Xinghai, the Southern Saintess and Su Li went to the Holy Light Continent, and Baidi rested and recuperated.
She was the only one of the Five Sages back then who would still appear in front of the world.
The elders of the Yaozu and the ministers and generals of the Yaozu imperial court stood below in two rows.
Those who are qualified to be present today are all real big shots and attendants. The atmosphere is very serious, and it is so quiet that no sound can be heard.
The ceremony and music sounded, and everyone knelt down to worship.
Some imperial officials came out and began to recite the sacrificial text.
After the sacrificial text was recited, the sacrifices were brought up like flowing water, and the whole process went very smoothly.
Xuanyuan Po and the other six walked towards the high platform along the stone steps.
Countless gazes fell on their backs, and then countless thoughts arose.
Who can pass the test of the ancestral spirits in today's Tianshu wild fire
Who can win the final victory in tomorrow's final ceremony and marry His Royal Highness Luoluo
Xiaode's realm is the most powerful, and his blood is pure. Logically speaking, no one can beat him. But it is obvious that the empress prefers the second prince of Daxizhou, and it is possible that His Majesty Baidi also thinks so, otherwise why would the Great Elder become so silent after that night
There is also that Xuanyuan Po who suddenly appeared, obviously a child of the Xiong Clan, but represented the Orthodox Academy in the battle. If you only talk about the background, it is quite strong, but the human race should not have time to deal with it. He should act on his own, so What can be done
The other two monster clan powerhouses are also well-known. It should not be difficult to pass the test of the ancestral spirit. If Xiaode is a little careless, he may lose to them tomorrow, but why does the young man wearing a hat not even look at them? At first glance, he looked so lonely and arrogant
If there is anything surprising about this day's selection ceremony, except for Xuanyuan Po's sudden birth, it is this young man wearing a hat.
The identities of Xiaode, the second prince of Daxizhou, and the two monster clan powerhouses are all clear, even Xuanyuan Po has nothing to hide now, but until now, no one knows that the man wearing a hat Who are the young people in China, where are they from, and what do they want to do.
Logically speaking, this is absolutely impossible.
Secret spies in the imperial court and various tribes have already started secret investigations. The problem is that there is a faint force in Baidi City that isolates this young man wearing a hat, and cuts off all secrets in an extremely secretive but strong manner. Glance at the young man's gaze.
It is too terrifying for the imperial court and the big figures of the tribes to not be able to find out the identity of this person, and without revealing the truth.
Soon, many tribes stopped their investigations because of fear. Even the secret agents of the imperial court finally only knew the residence of the young man wearing a hat, and then stopped.
The young man in the hat lived in a yard, which was very close to Xiangzu's manor.
It's easy to think of anything.
It's not that no one has thought that this young man wearing a hat may not be the monster clan, or even the enemy of the monster clan, but even if it is true, it doesn't matter.
Because just today, this young man wearing a hat will enter the Heavenly Tree, accept the baptism of the wild fire, and accept the test of the ancestor spirit.
If this person is really hostile to the monster race, and he is a spy sent by the human race or even the demon race, then he will be burned directly by the wildfire.
This was originally the core part of the selection ceremony.
Only the life that has sworn loyalty to the Baidi clan can endure the test of the Heavenly Tree and wild fire and the test of the ancestral spirit.
Those who can overcome this level will automatically leave the original tribe and become members of the Baidi clan.
It is based on this point that the elders of the Yao clan and the ministers and generals will finally agree to Madam Mu's arrangement.
Countless pairs of eyes fell on the second prince of Daxizhou, either dignified, or indifferent, or with doubts, or with malice.
What happened during Nanxi Zhai's fasting together has already spread to Baidi City last night.
The royal family of Daxizhou really has a lot of plans.
Could this second prince really be willing to transform his body and soul and become a member of the monster clan
Even if he does this, he may become the next generation of Baidi.
Under the gaze of countless gazes, the second prince of Daxizhou turned around and looked at the Yaozu elders and ministers and generals.
The morning light fell on his handsome face, but it couldn't clearly illuminate his true emotions.
It seemed a little regretful, but also a little relieved, and finally turned into peace.
"I quit," he said.