I, the ninth grade county magistrate, scare the empress to tears at the beginning!

What's even more frightening is that he speculates that Mr. Lu is a representative sent by His Majesty Jiang Linglong, and may also affect the plan to regain Youzhou.

"Xiao Yu'er, go on." At this time, Lu Yuan once again threw an emerald green ring to Ning Xiaoyu, and at the same time used his divine voice to teach Ning Xiaoyu a few words.

Ning Xiaoyu nodded and announced to the audience: "You heroes, my master has added some glory to this Lion King Contest."

"What kind of lottery is it? Let me tell you. Little girl, don't show off."

"The champion of this Lion King Competition, that is, the force that wins the golden lion head, will receive a Nai Ring as a gift from my master." Ning Xiaoyu announced proudly.

She and Xiao Xuewei had previously thought that poaching experts with the Breakthrough Pill was a sign of Lu Yuan breaking the rules of the game. Only now did they realize that Lu Yuan not only wanted to break the rules of the game, but also create new rules of the game. During this trip to Youzhou, Lu Yuan has been practicing some of the life attitudes and philosophies of the "True Demon".

"Najie? What a strange name."

"Little girl, a broken ring, a fancy name, and want to be the winner of the Lion King Contest? Who allowed you to do this? It's just sensationalism. A broken ring can be as good as the first place. Name, a reward from the blessing of the Netherworld Cult Leader?"

Ning Xiaoyu took out his flying sword and demonstrated it to everyone on the spot, saying: "Come in!"

The flying sword obeyed her command and flew into the Najie. She manipulated it again, and the pack of realm-breaking pills in her hand flew into Najie.

Beside the ring, there were dozens of lion heads for the participating teams. As Ning Xiaoyu shouted, all the lion heads got into the ring!

"out!"

After Ning Xiaoyu finished speaking, all the items that had been put in just now flew out again.

"It's amazing. The flying sword, the realm-breaking pill, and dozens of lion heads were put into the ring, and then they could be taken out again, and they were still intact."

"There should be a space in the ring. In ancient legends, this kind of space ring worn by immortals can store items and all things."

"The ring worn by the immortal? I still want it."

Not only the audience in the audience, but also the shopkeepers of the other three major restaurants, almost all stood up in unison.

"This is not the first time that the Najie was born. More than a hundred years ago, a Najia was unearthed from the ancient ruins in Youzhou. Unfortunately, it was a defective product and could only hold very few things. Rao So, at that time, the major forces in Youzhou fought for the Najie, and a fierce battle broke out, and many people died."

"I also know about this. Later, the five major sects and the royal family were alarmed. The Na Ring finally fell into the hands of Taibai Sword Sect. As a sect treasure passed down from generation to generation by the head, it is now in the hands of Sword Master Dugu Ao In the hands of heaven.”

"Najie, is it so precious?"

"Can the things used by immortals not be valuable? The Na ring in the little girl's hand is actually a complete Na ring, countless times more precious than the one in Dugu Aotian's hand."

"Do it!"

Among the crowd of onlookers, there were several bandits who usually robbed vendors on the outskirts of Youzhou. At this moment, they learned that the inconspicuous ring in Ning Xiaoyu's hand was so valuable, and they immediately decided to Robbery is the so-called wealth gained through danger. "court death!"

Ning Xiaoyu controlled the flying sword, and several rays of cold light flashed past. The bodies of the master-level bandits, who were armed with big swords, were separated on the spot and their heads fell to the ground, which immediately shocked everyone present.

"That flying knife seems to be an immortal weapon too!"

"Really? It's terrible. It's so enviable to have obtained an immortal weapon at such a young age."

"There is no need to envy that Miss Ning. The really powerful person is her master Lu Yuan. Her master Mr. Lu, how many immortal weapons does he possess?"

And when the eyes of the audience gradually became fanatical, an old voice rang out.

"Listen to my advice, little girl, take back what you just said. This is no longer just a matter of the ring, but a matter of belief in the Nether Cult. The Nether Cult is the well-deserved protector of Youzhou, and the people of Youzhou believe in him. The lion dance competition was organized just now. But if you do it now, you are ruining this event and accidentally angering the general public and causing public outrage."

The speaker, a prestigious old man from Youzhou named Xu, pointed out the problem.

The Lion King Competition has a long history. The champion every year has the opportunity to receive the blessing of the Netherworld Cult. It is full of attractions for the people of Youzhou. Every year, all the major forces in Youzhou will actively sign up to participate. But the lion dance competition is just a formality, and the ultimate goal is to show the supremacy of the Netherworld Cult Lord in the hearts of the people.

Although Ning Xiaoyu's added bonus this time was extremely precious, it weakened the influence of the Netherworld Cult Master.

"Mr. Xu is indeed a master of the older generation in Youzhou, and he understands the righteousness well." A representative of one of the organizers, a priest from the Nether Sect, said sarcastically: "Little girl, so what if you receive a ring from an immortal weapon? The significance of this event is to hold it for the Lord Netherworld Cult. We Netherworld Cult do not agree to add glory. I hope you will leave immediately, Youzhou does not welcome you."

"Master Priest, what you said is wrong. The Lion King Contest is jointly organized by Youzhou Prefecture and the Nether Sect. It doesn't matter what your family said." Luo Yangqiu, the governor of Youzhou County, said majestically: "I support Lu Mr. Lu’s approach to increasing the lottery. Mr. Lu’s willingness to sponsor this event is a great honor for us in Youzhou.”

Luo Yangqiu then said firmly: "In order to commemorate Mr. Lu's generosity, the future Lion King Competition will be named after Fushun Restaurant."

Luo Yangqiu expressed his position on behalf of the government forces, and the weight of his words was extraordinary.

"Governor Luo, aren't you afraid that Prime Minister Su Quan will blame you and remove you from your post?" the Nether Cult priest said, the threat in his words was very obvious.

"The priest is wrong again. I am a minister appointed by the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty. The prime minister has no right to revoke my official position."

"Governor Luo, remember what you said today and don't regret it when the time comes." The high priest of the Nether Sect threatened again.

"You dare to threaten me? Come here, capture this man!" The officers and soldiers surrounding him directly surrounded the high priest of the Nether Sect.

"Haha, Governor Luo, you have blasphemed the leader of the Netherworld Cult and are seeking your own death." Under the gaze of everyone, the high priest of the Netherworld Cult turned into a ball of fly ash and disappeared. Only his ethereal voice echoed near the ring.

"I'm not afraid of you!" Luo Yangqiu scolded angrily, and immediately announced: "I announce that this year's Lion King Contest has officially begun!" (End of Chapter)