Chapter 845 Jiaying stood up
In previous competitions, these small movements and expressions would be regarded as evaluations and scores of the geniuses and would be analyzed in a serious setting.
But today, it seems like the style is a little distorted.
The barrage shifted from focusing on comparing combat power to uncontrollably turning towards gossip.
[Discussion: The moment Ye Xiaoman appeared, the God Emperor smiled, the Ghost Lord smiled, the Demon King smiled, and King Rui smiled.]
[Huh? Do important people have expressions other than a serious expression? I thought they were naturally not fond of smiling.]
The Demon Lord and the Sea Lord, influenced by the atmosphere, couldn't help but laugh along. Halfway through, they realized it was the enemy who shouldn't be laughing, and they were immediately caught in a dilemma.
[The Lifeless Sword has such a terrifying charm. Is this some new type of succubus from the Six Realms?]
[Some serious thoughts: There's a certain possibility that the charm of Lun Nishang's ancestors will be passed on to the next sword master through the Wuming Sword.]
The Demon Emperor and his wife exchanged a smile, their expressions adorable, as if they had captured their own daughter-in-law. Oh my god, how doting they were.
[In ancient times, there was a notice to recruit a son-in-law. Today, the Demon King is recruiting a daughter-in-law in a competition.]
[The young master of the demon world has only recently reached adulthood, so he shouldn't be so eager to get married.]
[I absolutely disagree with our mortal sword master marrying into the demon world, unless he takes me with him.]
[Huh? Why did the Holy Son suddenly stand up from his seat?!]
The Holy Son's expression resembled that of a country boy whose spiritual roots suddenly awakened, and whose entire village pooled 200 eggs to support his journey to the city to seek the truth. The results revealed he possessed a pseudo-five spiritual roots, and he endured ten years of hardship as a choirboy in the sect, facing widespread disdain and suffering, before finally gathering enough elixir to draw Qi into his body. The very night he did so, he encountered a demonic invasion and was killed by the surging spiritual energy from the battle between the two powerful warriors. This was the feeling of shock, despair, and disbelief before his death.
[Go away! Don't try to use such a cliché to drag us demons down with you.]
Jiaying's unusual action of suddenly standing up from his seat caused a sensation in the audience.
Jiaying stared at Ye Xiaoman who was walking past him on the court in a state of confusion.
The moment Ye Xiaoman appeared, he couldn't believe his eyes. It was clearly his Jiao Yanxia, so why was there another semi-strange name marked on the screen?
Although Yan Xia had already reminded him that the "Ye Xiaoman" looked very similar to her, Jia Ying was convinced that he would never mistakenly recognize the wrong person.
People in love can recognize each other across thousands of mountains and rivers with just one glance.
Jiaying's mind was in turmoil. Could Yan Xia and Ye Xiaoman be the same person? Why had Yan Xia been deceiving him? What should he do now?
Among the important figures present, except Zhu Chuideng and Ji Wenyi who knew the truth, the others had their own interpretations.
A powerful human smiled and twirled his beard, "It seems the Holy Son is very interested in the nameless sword master in our world."
Whenever you find an opportunity, you should immediately praise your own camp.
"Haha, in fact, when I first witnessed the unparalleled and supreme golden elixir talent, I lost my composure just like the Saint Son. This is simply the mystery of the way of heaven manifesting itself in ordinary people."
The powerful voice transmission technique was deliberately enhanced with spiritual power, and the effect was known to everyone in the audience. It was also transmitted to the ears of everyone in the world through live broadcast, further building momentum for Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman also heard it.
She looked up with difficulty. She had been feeling guilty and restraining herself, blending into the crowd like a rat, hoping to get away with it. It was not until something seemed to have happened that she could not help but look around.
The huge arena was like a Colosseum, with a hundred-story viewing platform on all four sides leading up to the stairs. It was already filled with spectators from all over the place. Above, under the sky, magnificent palaces were floating in the air. On the steps sat the big men of various camps, overlooking the area below.
Apart from some unfamiliar and majestic faces, Ye Xiaoman saw many familiar faces there, including Ji Wenyi, Ji Weiming, Zhu Chuideng, Jiaying, Yue Muchan, Qing Yuanhu, Shi Zaixing... They were once people under the same quilt, so shouldn't they have equal status? Why are you all sitting on the judges' panel?
Ye Xiaoman and Jiaying's eyes met, and from Jiaying's expression, it was obvious that he saw through her.
Ye Xiaoman was very angry. If Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming could be fooled, why couldn't Jiaying be a little stupid and be fooled by him?
Ye Xiaoman's legs felt weak, and she was afraid that Jiaying would turn this serious occasion into a personal press conference. She sat down on the ground and started to throw a tantrum, crying that she, a scumbag, had deceived her.
This kind of social death is known to the world, will be indelible throughout one's life, and will be recorded in the history books of the world of immortal cultivation.
Ye Xiaoman was panicking inside, but she appeared calm on the outside.
The magic mirror captured this scene, which was a promising genius and a strong man who appreciated her looking at each other. Their eyes were calm, and their temperament was neither arrogant nor impatient nor fearful. They already had the aura of a future master.
[Yan Xia, is that you? ]
Ye Xiaoman didn't dare to answer directly.
[Jiaying, no matter what, my feelings for you will always be true and genuine.]
Jiaying heard her answer, met her pleading eyes, and sat down silently.
He still couldn't recover from the shock and was in a state of confusion, but he instinctively felt that her words were enough. No matter what the truth was, her true feelings for him were unquestionable.
Maybe there was some misunderstanding. He needed to calm down and wait until it was over before asking her in person.
Jiaying didn't have an attack for the time being, and Ye Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief.
She glanced evasively at Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming. Ji Wenyi smiled at her, and Ji Weiming, whose face was a little thickly powdered, also nodded to her.
After last night, Ye Xiaoman didn't dare to ask Ji Weiming at all. Since Ji Weiming didn't come to confront her, she pretended to be dead and pretended that nothing had happened.
Sikong Qing seemed to have calmed down a lot. He sent her a message early in the morning to tell her about the abnormal information of the Demon Lord and reminded her to be more careful during the competition.
Ye Xiaoman felt like she was on a leaky ship that was about to sink. The stern had already sunk into the sea, and the bow was raised high. She was crawling towards the bow like a desperate mouse, sliding three meters for every five meters she crawled.
Everyone could see that this broken boat would sink sooner or later, and she couldn't jump into the sea to escape. As long as the fish pond didn't completely overturn, she would just muddle along.
Damn it, I’m so panicked.
He even ruined the live broadcast.
Under the high-definition camera, Ye Xiaoman didn't dare to have any ambiguous communication with the men and her feet moved quickly.
According to the organizers' requirements, the geniuses only need to show their faces during a half-circle parade outside the Colosseum.
Just jump into the game.
[Discussion: The look in the Divine Emperor's eyes when he looked at Ye Xiaoman didn't seem innocent.]
[Before Ye Xiaoman appeared, the God Emperor unilaterally hated the entire world. After Ye Xiaoman appeared, the God Emperor instantly forgave everyone.]
[His Royal Highness Prince Rui's expression is also very strange.]
[You are almost there. This is just my love and expectation for Tianjiao.]
[Compared to your imperial rumors about creating a God-Emperor, I would rather accept Mu Bao.]
[I express my sincere opposition to the matchmaking between a married man and my sister.]
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