Ning Xianyu still didn't understand why Xuanyuan Tunhan didn't allow her to drink alcohol. After thinking about it, she felt that she might have done something wrong after drinking.

Unfortunately, the system cannot answer this question, so it can only become an unsolved mystery.

However, when she came out, she found Yi Tianling and asked him how they got back last night.

Yi Tianling was doing emo and looked very depressed, but when he heard these words he was startled and his expression suddenly became lively.

It was the kind of constipated look that comes from eating a giant melon and wanting to share it with others but not daring to.

Ning Xianyu saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so she slapped him and said, "I'm asking you a question, go ahead."

Yi Tianling was almost slapped against the wall, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: “Were you so tired last night?”

Senior Ning is truly the nemesis of all men, as he is able to do this without even remembering anything.

Ning Xianyu didn't understand what he meant. After thinking for a while, she said, "It seems like that, right? How did I get back last night?"

Seeing her eagerness for knowledge, Yi Tianling said, "Senior, you were carried back by Senior Ning last night. You look very tired, but Senior Ning is full of energy and has even advanced."

He advanced to the great perfection of golden elixir in an instant, the speed was truly astonishing.

Yi Tianling felt that it was because Ning Xianyu absorbed the essence of Xuanyuan Tunhan that she advanced so quickly.

The "Senior Xuanyuan" in front of him nodded in appreciation: "You are advancing so quickly, it is really amazing."

After saying that, he left.

Seeing her so happy, Yi Tianling was more certain that she was willing.

It's a mutual consent and deep love, which makes people envy.

Yi Tianling thought about the system's words again, his expression gradually became firm, and he finally made a decision.

They were still chatting in the house when a fight broke out outside.

The people in the Demon Palace set up an arena for everyone to fight. Anyone can come up and fight and challenge anyone. As long as you can stand to the end, you are the winner.

Or during a fight, as long as someone can make the saint happy, you win.

The arena is very large, but it cannot accommodate everyone, so there are guards to divide the magic practitioners into groups.

Ning Xianyu thought that no matter how big the arena was, there would only be twenty to thirty people on it at a time.

If so many demon cultivators were to fight, it would probably be very chaotic.

As it turned out, they were really generous, with 500 people coming at one time.

Ning Xianyu rubbed her ears, thinking she had heard it wrong.

"Can that arena accommodate so many people?"

Five hundred people at a time, is that crazy?

The arena simply can't hold so many people.

Saba was very excited and told his brothers that he wanted to try again.

"This is interesting. How can a demon cultivator who can't even get on the ring have the nerve to compete?"

He brought his brothers to join in the fun, and seemed to think that having a fight like this would be more joyful than picking up a treasure.

Ning Xianyu couldn’t understand the thought processes of the people from the demon world, but since they were having fun fighting, she just wanted to watch the fun.

They were divided into groups very quickly, and as soon as the groups were announced, everyone rushed to join.

Ning Xianyu counted and felt that their groups did not seem to be evenly distributed. Some groups clearly had more than 500 people, but no one had any objections even though it was so outrageous.

As soon as the referee said start, the demon cultivators rushed forward and used all kinds of means to jump onto the stage.

It turns out that getting on the ring is also a challenge. Only those who can get on are qualified to fight, and those who can't just get out.

Those who have gone up have already started fighting fiercely, and there are still many who cannot go up who are trying hard to climb up and fly up.

Few people can get up again afterwards. Basically, those who are knocked down cannot get up and can only watch others beat them.

The demon cultivators are really willing to put in a lot of effort when fighting, and they all aim to kill the other party.

The one being beaten won't cry out that it's despicable, he will fight to the death.

Ning Xianyu found it strange.

"The demon world fights like this all day long. Do they have many people?"

How large a population base would be needed to withstand such fighting all day long?

Seeing their suicidal way of fighting, those who didn't know would think they were deliberately trying to reduce the population.

Xuanyuan Tunhan was also watching: "They have a lot of people and give birth to a lot of children. People from the Demon Realm can give birth to three or four children each time, and their people have a high survival rate."

Ning Xianyu looked at him in surprise: "So fertile?"

People usually give birth to only one child at a time; having two or three is very rare.

It is normal for a demon cultivator to give birth to three or four children at a time.

This is so amazing.

"Even if they are very fertile, how can the children grow up if the demon cultivator is so violent?"

If he doesn't grow up, won't he be killed?

Xuanyuan Tunhan said no: "The demon world has rules. They will only challenge the strong and will not attack the weak cubs. Those who dare to attack the cubs basically explode and die."

Yi Tianling also said: "It seems that the previous demon king has cursed that the demon cultivators are not allowed to harm the cubs. Anyone who dares to touch the cubs will explode and die."

Ning Xianyu thought that the previous Demon King was also far-sighted and was probably afraid that if the fighting continued like this, there would be no one left in the Demon Realm.

From this perspective, the demon cultivators are very principled and interesting.

The fight was intense over there, but the result came out quickly.

Because they were chosen by the Saint, they don't have to participate in the fight.

But during this process, more and more demon cultivators were selected by the Saint and taken to the other side to wait for the ceremony.

Soon, Saba and his friends came back.

They went up to the ring but were quickly beaten down, so this is back.

Although they lost, they were very happy.

After a while, a demon messenger came to call them away and asked them to wait for a while before attending the ceremony.

Ning Xianyu and the others had never participated in a ceremony, so they thought it would take place in a very mysterious room with the Blood Source Stone placed in the middle, with everyone gathered in the middle.

Then the saint would cast a spell to extract the evil energy from their bodies.

When they got there, they found themselves in a large and empty yard.

The middle of the yard was fenced off by something, but I couldn't see what it was.

There are already many demon cultivators gathered here, and most of them are covered in blood. They are the demon cultivators who were selected to participate in the competition just now.

At this moment they were all standing here, looking towards the center excitedly.

Ning Xianyu saw that the place where the ceremony was held was so large and there were so many demon cultivators surrounding it, and thought that it would not be easy for her to run away with the Blood Source Stone.

There are too many opponents, what should she do?

With so many densely packed demon cultivators, there probably isn't even enough time to open a passage for them.

After a while, some more demon cultivators came.

This time, some powerful people came. They all stood in the void, looking down from above.

Ning Xianyu looked up and found that there were more than a dozen people there, including Akali's biological father.

But his position is obviously more important, he is in the center of the crowd.

It seems that this ceremony is really important, so many bigwigs are here.

What should I do?

They are surrounded from all sides, how can they run?

She couldn't help but lean towards Xuanyuan Tunhan, feeling that she was a drag and it would be better if she didn't come.

Coming here is simply seeking death.

But just when she thought the situation was difficult enough, the wall surrounding the yard suddenly shrank back into the ground and disappeared.

Outside the yard, all the living demon cultivators who had come to participate in the competition were standing outside, looking forward to it.

Looking around, to say that there are thousands of troops is an insult to this number.

Ning Xianyu almost fainted.

Are they going to snatch the Blood Source Stone and the Saint Girl from the hands of tens of thousands of enthusiastic demon cultivators and a dozen or so Demon Lords?

They are not here to steal things, this is what is commonly known as sending your head thousands of miles away, right?