In this online game world, I suppressed it for sixty years

Chapter 61 If you are the Holy King of Wuya, then who am I?

"What's the situation, is Yan Wu so famous?"

In the audience, Song Zhenpeng was a little surprised when he heard the call.

Originally, he didn't intend to come, after all, what is his identity?
Not to mention that the other party dared to plot against them before, and it was already a face for not killing them!
But the other party was also very generous, offering something he couldn't refuse, so he reluctantly came.

Of course, on the surface, you still have to pretend to be cold.

But does Yan Wu have such a high popularity?

Although the Yan Martial Arts Hall is indeed a superpower that is rarely praised by the general public, Yan Wu has long been hidden from the world for many years, and he came out when he confronted the Murong family.

The world only knows about this character, but there are only a few who can really meet him.

If you want to say that it is those relatively famous grand masters, it makes sense.

But he didn't know that it was just because it was rare that the voice was so loud.

After he took the stage, Song Zhenpeng felt that he had come to the right place.

Isn't this a ready-made talent selection place? If you can abduct a few good seedlings back by then, it won't be a waste of time.

It's a pity that the Hades Sect has established a sect in a ghostly place called the Sea of ​​Death. There are only a few people there, but the enemy is still the powerful Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

At this time, Zhang Lingyun said again: "The next referee is an eminent monk from Wanfo Temple in Nanyanyu. The first seat is Master Zen."

When Zen Yi came to the stage, everyone exclaimed, Song Zhenpeng's face darkened, and his voice was louder than his appearance, which made people uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lingyun was still talkative: "It seems that Zen Master is very famous, but it is also said that the world's martial arts masters are from Nan Yan, and at least half of them come from Wanfo Temple. Who knows, who doesn't know!"

Nanyan Territory, the legendary origin of martial arts.

The saying that the world's martial arts came out of Nanyan has been around since ancient times, but even mentioning the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple puts gold on his face.

But who makes it so that the current Nanyan Territory is dominated by the super power of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple? Whatever others say will be what they say!

However, in addition to the Jue Ding of the six major forces, I don't know what method this force used to find a Jue Ding who had been hidden from the world for a long time, plus two of their own Jue Ding.

A group arena with a total of nine top referees was unprecedented in decades.

Although the Zishan Discussion on Martial Arts is also a competition, it is not a group arena. What it discusses is the strongest warrior, so it is the best.

But what is even more surprising is that this new Heavenly Court faction also came up with two superstars. Although they are all in the early stages of Nirvana, it can be seen from this that this faction does have something.

The minds of various factions are changing!
This new heaven will not come true, will it?
If compared with the previous Heavenly Court, except for the unfathomable Emperor Zun, the high-end combat power of Heavenly Court is the Great Master Ultimate Realm.

It does look stronger than the previous Tianting, but it is also compared with before the dissolution.

At least the two ancestors of the Murong family that everyone is familiar with are the real peaks in the six domains.

It's not that any Nirvana warrior can be said to be extremely comparable.

This event, Murong's family is also among them. Of course, Murong Longcheng will definitely not come, the current Patriarch is still lying in the corpse, and his injuries are not fully healed, so he will not come either.

This time the representative of the Murong family was Murong Xue's brother Murong Yuxuan.

The people on the stage were still giving speeches passionately, and they didn't know if anyone was listening.

Among the people who came now, most of them were casual cultivators and warriors from some small sects.

To cope with the weather in the Mountain Sea Continent, besides growing up here, at least one must be a martial artist above the Tongmai Realm.

Otherwise, a martial artist who has not condensed his true essence may die in a harsh environment if he is not careful.

Those big sect disciples haven’t arrived yet!

Murong Xue wasn't listening either. She was alone now, wearing black clothes and a veil covering her face. If she didn't know her, no one would recognize her.

In addition to being a little surprised at first, even Nirvana warriors came out to suppress the stage. She looked around at her position, and then seemed to find her target, so she walked through the crowd.

And the place she went to was the position of the Murong family represented by Murong Yuxuan.

This is a separate seat, and it's obvious that this place is reserved at first glance, because there are other empty seats left, and it's in the front row, so there's no reason why someone wouldn't want to sit there.

When Murong Xue arrived nearby, she was stopped, and sure enough, there were people guarding her. These people should be from Xintianting, and Murong Xue didn't want to intrude.

Then there was a reminder nearby: "咻咻......"

Then he pretended to pass by accidentally and walked with his hands behind his back.

In fact, Murong Yuxuan was also looking for his younger sister Murong Xue, after all his father had repeatedly told him to ensure her safety.

He came yesterday and even left her a secret message, but she didn't come to him.

Today's opening ceremony was so important, he felt that Murong Xue should also come to the scene.

At this time, Murong Yuxuan heard the familiar hiss, turned around and saw a man in black walking around outside.

He knew who the opponent was by looking at his figure.

Murong Yuxuan came out, went to her side and whispered: "What trick are you playing again?"

Murong Xue choked and said, "Where's the stuff?"

Murong Yuxuan was speechless, but he still gave her something casually, but Murong Xue turned around and left.

Murong Yuxuan was taken aback for a moment, then whispered: "You just left?"

"Or else?"

"Grandpa asked me to watch you." Murong Yuxuan snorted twice, "He's an old man, if something happens to you again, just ask me!"

"Yeah!" Murong Xue refused to answer.

"You're being stupid again, aren't you?"

This is her usual tactic, and she just drags things along if she doesn't want to do them.

This time Murong Yuxuan didn't want to follow her.

"Why don't you tell me what you want to do first? Otherwise, I won't worry about you running around outside alone. It's a mess here now."

Can you tell what they did?

Can and can't!
It's all about her choice.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyun, who claimed to be the chief saint son of the new heaven on the stage, forced him to stay for a long time, and suddenly said, "I am also deeply honored to be the chief saint son of the new heaven. There used to be six saints in the heaven." The king is in front, and this son happens to inherit the name of Wuya Shengjun, here I swear that I will never tarnish the name of Shengjun."

The whole audience is watching the excitement. Do you dare to inherit the title of the former Saint King?

How dare you say that even if you don't know if he's still here?

"Holy Monarch! Holy Monarch..."

Unexpectedly, there were voices from the audience, as if they were very supportive.

Some of the uninformed people are also a little curious, does this person really have such appeal in this new heaven?
Zhang Lingyun smiled on the stage, and as the voices grew louder and louder, he couldn't help but sigh that the money was well spent. It seemed that these people from outside the territory were of some use.

"Hey, I didn't expect to encounter drag after entering the game?"

Only players understand players, and those who started shouting are definitely players...

"Silly B..." Murong Xue spat.

"It's really stupid." Murong Yuxuan also nodded, and then hummed, "You actually started to say dirty words?"

At this moment, the sky let out a cold snort, and a boundless voice came from: "Little ghost, if you are Wu Ya Shengjun, then who am I?"

(End of this chapter)