Chapter 121 The Seat of the God's Residence
Ma Hongjun brought a piece of news to Flanders:
the Continental High-level Spirit Master Elite Competition was about to begin.
The school had just received the news. Because Flanders might not have been found at that time, the school entrusted Ma Hongjun to bring the news to Flanders.
Although the Seven Treasures Academy is a subsidiary of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, it has never participated in any soul master competitions before.
During the previous continental soul master competitions, the Tiandou Empire would send an invitation letter to Qibao Academy.
But without exception, the school would refuse every time.
No one knows why.
But this time, the school did not refuse again.
Shrek Academy...
All-Continent Soul Master Competition...
Flanders sat up from the bed, picked up the water beside him and drank it down in one gulp.
He shook his head, looked through the window at the faint Shrek plaque in the distance, and sighed deeply.
Shrek can be said to be the fruit of his life's work, although the current Shrek is no longer the Shrek of the past...
Flanders' expression was somewhat struggling, but finally, as if he had made a decision, he put on his shoes and pushed the door open.
“Knock, knock, knock!”
Yu Xiaogang opened his eyes, a little confused, wondering who would come to see him so late.
"Who is it?"
"Xiao Gang, it's me."
Flanders' voice came from outside the door.
Yu Xiaogang sighed, "Flanders, are you still here to persuade me?"
"Xiao Gang, I have something important to talk to you about. Please open the door first."
Yu Xiaogang frowned. From Flanders' voice it seemed like something really happened.
He walked to the door, opened it, and looked at Flanders standing outside.
"Come in."
Flanders walked into the room, sat on a chair, and reached out to take the tea that Yu Xiaogang poured for him.
"I'm so sorry to bother you so late at night."
Flanders lowered his head in shame.
The main reason was that he was really embarrassed. He had just shouted those words in front of someone's door, and now he was still asking others to do something, which only he could do.
Yu Xiaogang shook his head, his expression was very calm.
This shows that he didn't care about what Flanders said before.
"Don't beat around the bush if you have something to say. It's so late and I need to go to bed early."
When Flanders heard what Yu Xiaogang said, he thought he was angry with him. He gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.
"Xiao Gang, I want you to lead the team to participate in the Continental Soul Master Competition."
"Um?"
Yu Xiaogang looked at Flanders in surprise.
Then he shook his head, "You should find someone else!"
Flanders didn't expect Yu Xiaogang to refuse, and he stood up and left with some excitement.
"Xiao Gang! Shrek is my labor of love. It has been like my child for so many years. I want its name to be remembered, even just once!"
Yu Xiaogang sighed, "Flender, it's not that I don't want to help you, you can't even get enough people together now."
"How can we not gather them all? There are so many students in the academy!"
When Flanders heard what Yu Xiaogang said, he felt a little unconvinced.
Yu Xiaogang was so angry that he laughed at Flanders' words.
"You haven't seen the condition of those students, have you?
Do you think they can defeat the teams participating in the Soul Master Competition based on their strength?"
"I don't care about the ranking..."
"Then why did you come to see me?"
…
Qian Renxue stood in front of the window, looking at Tiandou City at night.
“Coo-coo-coo!”
A carrier pigeon flew to the window.
Qian Renxue opened the window and untied the note tied to the pigeon's leg.
After receiving the note, Qian Renxue looked around vigilantly, then she closed all the doors and windows, sat on the chair, and carefully opened the note.
She slowly opened the note, and the words on it were revealed one by one. When she saw the entire content of the note, she was stunned.
The final reward is the chance to inherit the throne of the God! After an unknown amount of time, Qian Renxue crumpled the note into pieces.
Then she closed her eyes, found the black fog in her heart, and conveyed all the information she had obtained.
In the Starry Forest, Ning Yuan opened his eyes.
"Oh."
How dare Bibi Dong play such a big game?
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The seat of the god...
Is it necessary to use such a big bait if you just want to deal with them, Xiao?
Ning Yuan was not overwhelmed by the reward.
The opportunity to inherit the throne of God seems scary, but if you think about it carefully, there are too many uncertainties.
First of all, this deity is definitely not the Rakshasa deity.
There is no need to think about this. Unless Bibi Dong has gone crazy, it is impossible for her to take the body of the Rakshasa God as a reward.
At most, he is just a third-level little god.
Or there might be some incomplete deity inside it, otherwise Bibi Dong would not have released it as a reward.
But even if that were the case, if the outside world knew about it, it would be enough to make them fight to the point of bleeding.
Godly position! Becoming a god is the lifelong dream of many soul masters.
Even if it's just an opportunity, you will be beaten to a pulp.
In other words, only the Spirit Hall has this ability. If it were other forces or sects, once the existence of the position of a deity was revealed, someone would probably immediately snatch it away.
There is no way, the position of God is enough to drive all soul masters crazy.
However, if you think about it carefully, this position of the god may not be so easy to inherit, or it may be impossible to inherit at all.
Otherwise, there is no need for Bibi Dong to take it as a reward. Wouldn't it be better to directly train a god-level subordinate?
Ning Yuan fell into deep thought. Was it really that Bibi Dong’s big move was just targeting Xiao?
I'm afraid that's not entirely true. There must be other calculations here. We must never underestimate this woman, Bibi Dong.
But we have to admit that the Spirit Hall is hiding too deeply.
There is no record of this deity in the original book.
With the angel spirit of the Qianxun family, Bibi Dong's Rakshasa god, and the current deity, there are currently three known deities in the Spirit Hall.
"grown ups?"
The ice silkworm under his feet twisted its huge body, "Why did you stop?"
Ning Yuan frowned: "Stop talking so much nonsense."
Ning Yuan no longer paid attention to the ice silkworm and continued to think about the throne of God.
Originally Ning Yuan had planned to ignore the Soul Master Competition, but Bibi Dong's move aroused Ning Yuan's curiosity.
This time he really wanted to see what tricks the Spirit Hall was going to play.
Calculating the time, Tang San is now the leader of the Tang Sect.
If we really want to intervene in the Soul Master Competition, how can we do it without Tang San?
If Tang San doesn't go, then I'm afraid Tang Hao won't go either.
Tang Hao and Xian Ningyuan had been planning this for a long time, and there must not be any mistakes.
Well, no matter whether the throne was prepared for him by the Spirit Hall or not, he was planning to give the Spirit Hall a big gift, but it depended on whether the Spirit Hall could accept it.
It's time.
Ning Yuan felt the spiritual fluctuations of the soul beasts around him, such as Di Tian Daming.
It's time to let them know the existence of the demon race.
(End of this chapter)
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