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, and 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 acting 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?”
Being able to black out, Senior Ning is truly the nemesis of men.
Ning Xianyu didn't understand what he meant. After thinking for a while, she said, "It seems so, 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 the golden elixir in an instant. This speed is truly amazing.
Yi Tianling felt that Ning Xianyu had absorbed the essence of Xuanyuan Tunhan, which was why she advanced so quickly.
The "Senior Xuanyuan" in front of him nodded in appreciation: "Advancing so quickly, it's really amazing."
After saying that, he left.
Seeing her so happy, Yi Tianling was even more certain that she was willing to do it.
It's a mutual agreement and a deep love, it's really enviable.
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 demon cultivators into groups.
Ning Xianyu thought that no matter how big the arena was, there would probably only be twenty or 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 a time.
Ning Xianyu rubbed her ears, thinking she had misheard.
"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 stage 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 fun 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 in.
Ning Xianyu counted and felt that their groups did not seem to be evenly distributed. Some groups obviously 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 ring.
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 get on can just get out.
Those who have gone up have already started fighting fiercely, and there are still many who cannot go up and are trying hard to climb and fly up.
Few people can get up again later. Basically, those who are knocked down cannot get up and can only watch others beat them.
The demon cultivators were really willing to put in a lot of effort when fighting, and they all aimed to kill each other.
The one being beaten won't cry out that it's despicable, because he will fight to the death with all his might.
Ning Xianyu felt strange.
"The demon world fights like this all the time. Do they have many people?"
How big a population base would be needed to withstand such fighting all day long?
Seeing their suicidal fighting style, 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 at a 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 amazing.
"Even if they are very fertile, how will the children grow up if the demon cultivators are 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 weak cubs. Those who dare to attack the cubs will basically explode and die."
Yi Tianling also said: "It seems that the previous Demon King has placed a curse, forbidding the demon cultivators to harm the cubs. Anyone who dares to touch the cubs will explode and die."
Ning Xianyu thought that the former 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 quite principled and interesting.
The fighting over there was intense, but the results 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 the others came back.
They went up to the ring but were quickly knocked 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 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 a blood source stone placed in the middle, and everyone gathered in the middle.
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