Chapter 585 Bai Qi

Back then, Xu Fu deceived the First Emperor and sailed east with valuable treasures and young boys and girls, but he never returned.

Even though Bai Qi had been dead for many years at that time, it had always been a thorn in his heart.

In his opinion, if Xu Fu and other fake alchemists had not deceived the First Emperor and coaxed him into taking a lot of harmful elixirs, the First Emperor would not have died so early.

If Qin Shi Huang had lived a few more years, Qin would have solved its internal and external troubles and would not have perished in two generations.

"very good!"

Bai Qi laughed in anger, "I will sacrifice you unworthy descendants first!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure turned into a streak of blood-red light and soared into the sky, heading straight towards the imperial capital.

After he left, the mountain suddenly fell silent.

After a long while, a trembling voice asked, "That person just now, did he appear from the cave next to us?"

"It seems so?"

Another equally trembling voice whispered, "We have all been sleeping here for hundreds of years. How come we have never heard of such a terrifying existence in there?"

"You are ignorant."

An old and excited voice sounded, "Old Ghost, I once studied the tombs of our Dragon Kingdom. It is very likely that Bai Qi, the Wu'an Jun of the Qin Dynasty, is buried here. Judging from the momentum of the person just now, it is very likely that Wu'an Jun has reappeared!"

"What? It's Wu Anjun?!"

"Now we're going to have some fun!"

"It's a pity that we can only stay on this hill, otherwise we could go to the imperial capital to join in the fun."

"That's right. Without our descendants to offer sacrifices to us, we don't have much strength left. We don't know how many years we can survive..."

After hearing this, the other voices gradually fell silent.

The sun just disappeared behind the dark clouds, a cold wind blew up, and the whole mountain seemed to be shrouded in gloom in an instant.

…

Soon, the official competition time arrived.

On that day, there was a huge crowd outside the arena.

"Make way! Make way!"

The staff was sweating profusely as they maintained order. "Contestants, please use the special channel!"

At the special passage, a middle-aged Taoist priest in Taoist robes was stopped.

"Sir, please show me your invitation."

The Taoist snorted coldly and casually took out a bronze token.

When the staff saw it, they almost fell to their knees.

There were three big characters "Tianshi Mansion" written on it!

"It turns out to be Master Zhang! Please come in!"

Zhang Xuanjun walked slowly into the venue with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, the disciples of Tianshi Mansion followed in.

At this moment, not far away, a group of young people in strange costumes caused a commotion.

"Look! They are from the Shushan Sword Sect!"

"Wow! That guy with a sword on his back is so handsome!"

"Don't be so crazy about her, she's at least over a hundred years old..."

The people of Shushan Sword Sect watched their noses and their hearts as they walked quickly in front of the crowd.

Because the last competition was broadcast live around the world, this time we will still use the global live broadcast method in response to the requests of the majority of netizens.

As a list of contestants in the International Superpower Competition was exposed online, the entire network was in an uproar.

[Fuck! This time, all members of our Dragon Nation's cultivation community are going to be mobilized! ]

[I saw the name of our Shushan senior brother! Excited! ]

[The Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea actually sent people? Didn’t they say that Buddhism doesn’t get involved in secular fights? ]

[The person above is too young. Do you know what the prize for the champion of this competition is? A whole set of magic weapons! ]

[What! A magic weapon actually appeared?! Isn't this too extravagant? ]

[Wow, wow, wow, I don't even have a magic weapon, but they actually give me a magic weapon as a reward. It's true that if I don't have a lot of money, I will die of drought or flood! ]

[Why don’t I see Goddess Huo’s name? I’m so anxious! ]

[Inside information: Huo Qinghuang is in seclusion, but the Huo family has sent people to participate in the competition.]

[Latest news! The Changbai Mountain demon tribe has also sent people here! I saw people from the Hu, Huang, Chang and Mang families coming! ]

[Brother, are you right? Are there really monsters in this world? ]

[Wait! There is too much information. My CPU is burning out...]

…

The news of the appearance of the monsters in Changbai Mountain caused a sensation on the Internet and everyone was shocked.

Some people refused to believe it and thought it was a rumor, but others believed that there is no smoke without fire, and the news of the emergence of the demon race at this critical juncture might very well mean something.

In order to confirm the news, countless people flocked to the arena.

Some people who originally had no intention of watching the event, upon hearing that the demons had appeared, immediately bought tickets and rushed to the imperial capital.

For a moment, the arena was packed with people, and it was impossible to get water in.

Soon, delegations from various countries entered the venue one after another, and the atmosphere became extremely warm.

[Look, that's the Eagle Country delegation, and that guy is riding a wolf! ]

[That's a werewolf! He's actually willing to be his mount. Who is he? ]

[The Kangaroo Country actually sent out a necromancer. It seems that this competition will be quite interesting. ]

[Oh my god! Is that a vampire? I wonder who is more powerful than our immortal cultivators?]

[Hahaha, with the Ninth Prince here, no matter how many come, they are just food for the hungry ghosts.]

[Brother, don't be complacent! Although I also think they are just here to deliver food...]

[Am I the only one who wants to know where the demon tribe is? There are too many people and I can’t tell who is who! ]

…

Whether online or offline, netizens stretched their necks to see the true face of the demon clan.

For this reason, even the major sects that have always been mysterious can no longer arouse their interest.

At this moment, all the disciples from both the Taoist and martial arts worlds participating in the competition have taken their seats.

But everyone's eyes were fixed on one place, and even the contestants from various countries coming on stage failed to attract their attention.

"That is, Hu Tianci, the young master of the Hu family?"

Behind Zhang Tianshi, a young Taoist in his twenties asked curiously.

This person is the disciple of Ling Yan Zhenren and the grandson of Zhang Tianshi, Han Qingli.

Li Qingshan glanced over there and said, "It's him. I heard that he is the leader of the Changbai Mountain demon tribe this time."

Upon hearing this, a disciple beside Li Qingshan snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "They are all people wearing fur and armor. Some of them have not even transformed yet and are embarrassing themselves. Aren't they afraid of being caught and roasted and eaten?"

Li Qingshan frowned and moved away from the man unnoticeably.

No matter what the demon clan's purpose is, their willingness to come here at this moment means that they consider themselves part of the Dragon Kingdom.

They should unite and face the outside world instead of excluding each other with words.

In front, Zhang Tianshi turned around at some point and took a look at the disciple. He had already decided in his heart that there was no need to let the disciple go on stage later.

People who cannot judge the situation and look down on others will not go far no matter how talented they are.

The disciple didn't know that because of one sentence, he lost the opportunity to go on stage and show himself.

Disciples from various ancient martial arts families also gathered together and whispered.

Some of them had eyes full of curiosity, while others looked eager to try and full of fighting spirit.

Of course, there are also people who are full of disdain for the demon race in their words, thinking that they are just here to fill in the numbers and that it is best not to let the demon race come on stage, so as not to embarrass themselves abroad.

Just as everyone was talking about it, the protagonists in these people's mouths, the demon descendants of the four great immortal families Hu, Huang, Chang and Mang, had already lined up.