The blood-red eyes from Douluo

The crescent moon is like a hook, and the stars are dotted.

Bai Wuyou's whole body was in the shape of a large font, lying quietly on the roof, motionless, without even blinking.

Not as bohemian as he was during the day, there was only indifference on his face.Only the expectation occasionally revealed in his eyes told of his unquiet heart at the moment.

One more day, one more day.He could finally step out of the cage a little.

"Wouyou, what are you thinking about?"

The old voice suddenly sounded beside him, but Bai Wuyou didn't seem surprised at all, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

"Old man, what are you doing here? If you have anything to say, just say it." Bai Wuyou looked at the figure beside him expressionlessly, his grandfather Bai Jin.

Bai Jin took a deep breath and said: "Tomorrow's final competition, you must win the championship."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Bai Wuyou's eyes, and he turned his back to Bai Jin and said calmly: "Old man, if you are here just to tell me the nonsense you have repeated countless times, then you can leave. "

"But you must agree to me now," Bai Jin shouted angrily.

"What if I don't?" Bai Wuyou sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene instantly dropped to the freezing point. A trace of suffocating soul power overflowed from Bai Jin's old body, as if it was a ignited gunpowder fuse that would explode in the next second, destroying everything around him. erase.

"Ah" Bai Wuyou yawned and closed his eyes as if he was really going to sleep.

After a long time, Bai Jin sighed, and the momentum around him was instantly released.

"You'er, you must promise grandpa." Bai Jin said melancholy: "The title of heir to the sect master must not be taken by someone who is not within the sect's rules."

"It's not within the sect's rules." Bai Wuyou looked interested and said, "You're talking about Wan Yusheng, right?"

"That's right." Bai Jin said seriously: "Protecting the sect's rules is the mission that our Bai family has inherited since the founding of the Ontology Sect."

"Haha." Bai Wuyou mocked, "So you would rather push someone like me to become the leader of the sect."

Bai Jin said nothing more, quietly waiting for his answer.

"Old man, I can promise you." Bai Wuyou thought for a moment and said, "But you must answer me a question."

Bai Jin nodded when he heard the words, "Go ahead."

Bai Wuyou stood up, faced the old man from all sides, and said word by word: "Are the rules you adhere to for the sake of the sect, or to modify your own selfishness?"

"You" Bai Jin's face turned pale when he heard this, and he stepped back involuntarily. His cloudy pupils were as wide as possible, and his hands under his sleeves could not stop trembling.

A hint of unbearability flashed in Bai Wuyou's eyes, but it was eventually replaced by determination.

"I," Bai Jin said with a trembling voice, "I have acted with a clear conscience... all my life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Jin's originally straight waist began to bend slightly, and his expression became older, as if he had aged 20 years in an instant.

Bai Wuyou looked at his figure and was silent for a moment.

"I promise you."

The weather on the second day was not very good, with overcast clouds and even some light mist. Occasionally, some thin raindrops fell from the sky, bringing a bit of chill to this magnificent Noumenon Mountain.

However, no matter how strong the cold was, it could not extinguish the enthusiasm of the entire Noumenon Sect.Because today is the important moment to choose the only successor of the Noumenon Sect, and even determine the direction of the Noumenon Sect for hundreds of years to come.

There are only two games today, and the three of them still have to draw lots to determine the lucky person who will get a bye.No distinction is made between second and third, only the first place will be decided

"Brother Yusheng, do you still have a bye to recite the spell this time?" Gu Tong said nervously.

Wan Yusheng thought for a while and said seriously: "That's not necessary. I don't want to disappoint her when she wakes up."

Gu Tong nodded in understanding.

After a while, the ten elders appeared on the stage and announced the disciples to come on stage.

Wan Yusheng took a deep breath and turned his head to look at all the ordinary disciples.Seeing the supportive expressions of everyone, my heart surged.

"Come on＾0＾~Wan Yusheng."

"You have defeated so many senior brothers, and we support you."

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Looking at the figures supporting him, Wan Yusheng nodded seriously. Just as he was about to stand up, Jinqueer stopped in front of him.

"Are you trying to cheer me up?" Wan Yusheng said with a smile.

Jinqueer's face turned red and she said in a panic, "No, I just want to at least not lose too badly."

"I'll lend you some good words." Wan Yusheng laughed, spared Jin Que'er and strode towards the ring.

Jinqueer bit her lips, angry at herself for not living up to expectations.Looking at Wan Yusheng's back, he said inaudibly, "Come on."

On the ring, the tenth elder took out three bamboo sticks again. It was still the original recipe and still had a familiar taste.

But this time Wan Yusheng raised his hand and was the first to draw.Looking at the word "war" on the bamboo stick, I felt relieved.

"It's unlucky that you have no time to stain." Bai Wuyou broke off the bamboo stick with a look of displeasure and threw it on the ground.

Then he looked at Wan Yusheng and said seriously: "Hey, red-eyed boy, I am very interested in you. I hope my opponent in the next match is not a paralyzed face named Long."

"That's natural, my goal is number one." Wan Yusheng said with a smile.

Long Aotian's eyes on the side remained unmoved, and he turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two.

On the wide arena, Wan Yusheng and Long Aotian stood opposite each other. Although the ten elders had announced the start of the competition, neither of them took the lead.

Seeing this, Du Bushu, who was sitting on the sect leader's seat, nodded slightly.As disciples who practice the unity of heaven and man, they are all looking for each other's flaws.

At the same time, the aura on their bodies began to slowly fade, and they seemed to disappear into the sky, as if they had merged with the entire competition stage.

"You are very strong." Long Aotian suddenly spoke, his expression gradually getting excited: "You are the opponent I have always expected."

"Both each other." Wan Yusheng also started a business exchange after hearing this, and it didn't cost any money anyway.

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

"each other"

Before Wan Yusheng finished speaking, Long Aotian suddenly rose up, stamped hard with his feet, and rushed towards him like a gliding stream of light.

Five soul rings, one yellow, two purple, and two black, slowly intertwined, and they were also soul rings that exceeded the best combination.

Seeing Long Aotian approaching at great speed, Wan Yusheng also opened his Mangekyō Sharingan, but then he made an action that surprised everyone.

He neither used Wood Release nor Sharingan to release illusions. Instead, like Long Aotian, he sprinted towards the opponent with all his strength.

Facing a disciple who was only two years older than him, he was completely aroused to be competitive.

The distance of [-] meters was quickly shortened by the two of them at full speed.They all raised their fists, and with the advantage of speed, they struck together fiercely.