Chapter 78: Tournament

After listening to Cheng Ziang's words, and then looking at his longing look, Cheng Hao really felt boring for a while.
Why did he work so hard to free the human race from the heavens ten thousand years ago? Is it just for today?
This immortal world, Cheng Hao has made up his mind to make this group of guys who pretend to be a ghost in the future to look good!
"Then, so this time they came to Yunfeng City to select the disciples who entered the fairy world?"
Cheng Hao asked, thinking in his heart, if this is the case, then he can try to enter the fairy world.
"It's okay for you to think about it. How can there be such a good thing to do." Cheng Ziang denied Cheng Hao's guess in one sentence: "The three major immortals in Longteng only accept two kinds of people. One is God Blessing Spirit Seed, and the other is rare Owners of alien auras. Others will not be accepted, and those who need to be under the age of eighteen years old will not be accepted after that."
Cheng Hao frowned slightly, and only accepts God Bless Spirit Seed and Alien Spirit. There are still age limits, which is really a high threshold.
In this way, even a genius like Cheng Ziang could not enter the Luoxia Sect wall.
Cheng Hao looked at the three young men and women on the stage and frowned, "I don't think those three are God Blessed Spirit Seeds, let alone alien spirits. Why are they able to enter the Luoxia Sect?"
"Those three are from the Luoxia Sect, which means that they are the descendants of the Luoxia Sect's disciples. They have been immersed in the pure aura of the Luoxia Sect since they were young, so they can grow up. Being so handsome and outstanding is naturally different from us."
After hearing this, Cheng Hao asked, "Then you say that, the Luoxia Sect should cover a large area, right?"
"I don't know this anymore." Cheng Ziang smiled bitterly: "Some things I know are only heard from my father, and even what he knows is not very detailed."
Cheng Hao nodded: "Since they are not here to accept disciples, what are they doing in Yunfeng City?"
"It should be because of Grandpa."
Cheng Ziang's words aroused Cheng Hao's interest. He immediately asked, "Old Patriarch? What is the relationship between the old Patriarch and the Luoxia Sect?" Cheng Ziang was silent when he asked him, as if he didn't want to say it.
This was the first time he had resisted Cheng Hao after he was planted with a soul mark.
When Cheng Hao saw the control soul imprinted on his heart, Cheng Ziang was embarrassed: "This is the big secret of my Cheng family. Non-direct descendants must not know it, you..."
"Say." Cheng Hao said very firmly.
Cheng Ziang had no choice but to look around and lower his voice, "I have an elder in the Cheng family who is in the Luoxia Sect."
"Oh?" Cheng Hao was really surprised this time.
Cheng Ziang said: "Why do you think my Cheng family can be the only one in Yunfeng City, but no one dares to oppose? It is because of the shelter of the elder in the Luoxia Sect. I heard that this person is the grandfather's relatives. Brother, that's the one whose name is Qingze."
"Qingze? Cheng Qingze..." Cheng Hao repeated this unfamiliar name. He had never heard anyone say it during his time in the Cheng family.
"Uncle Qingze and Grandpa heard that they were twins. Both of them were born with wood-attribute heterogeneous auras. They were favored by the Luoxia Sect back then. However, in order to consider the continued prosperity of the family, one of the two went to the Luoxia Sect. One person stays at Cheng's house and sits in town. It is my grandfather Cheng Qingfeng."
Cheng Hao nodded slightly, which is not surprising.
Cheng Ziang continued: "Since then, as long as Grandpa is about to break through and encounter difficulties, Luoxia Sect will come out with an envoy to help Grandpa make a breakthrough. This time I guess I will help Grandpa break through and enter the Emperor Wu. Environment."
Cheng Hao understood. It's no wonder that when the Luoxia Sect appeared that day, Cheng Bo exhibited such a happy expression. It is estimated that after this time, their Cheng family will have a real Martial Emperor.
Emperor Wu, that is almost the top force in the human world, except for some martial arts who live in seclusion or are enshrined by the great empires as the protector of the country, it is already the invincible power of the mainland.
At that time, relying on Cheng Qingfeng to continue to maintain the prosperity of their Cheng family for hundreds of years is not a big problem.
As the two talked, the non-nutritive opening nonsense on the stage was finished, and the children of the Cheng family entered the arena and began to test their strength.
Yes, it is really necessary to test the strength first, otherwise, all cats and dogs will come to the stage to compete. Let alone the time delay, even in the presence of the other two big families of Yunfeng City and the city lord Yuan Haijun, this person can't afford it?
In fact, Ziang doesn't need to perform this kind of test, or the children of Cheng Qingfeng's team don't need to undergo a strength test, they can play if they have confidence in themselves.
This time, Cheng Bohan tried to persuade Cheng Ziang to fail, so he could only let it go and let this disabled son work hard for the last time in the family competition.
The strength test is over and the lottery starts.
The group is divided into four groups: Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu to compete.
Cheng Ziang was placed in the White Tiger group, and Cheng Hao pushed him slowly over. Along the way, there were all sorts of strange gazes from the children of the Cheng family, and Cheng Zixiang with a sinister smile greeted them.
Although Cheng Zixiang also has a word in his name, he is not a child of the Cheng family after all, so he is not qualified to participate in such a family competition, and can only watch.
Of course, Cheng Zixiang also knows his own abilities. Rather than appearing on stage, it is better to see how Cheng Ziang died this time!
He had already arranged it, and in the white tiger group where Cheng Ziang was, he had his secret stake, and an accident when he stepped on the stage to compete in the martial arts would make Cheng Ziang this useless person farewell forever.
Soon, the first round of the competition has begun. The biggest arena in the center is still empty, and there have been formal competitions around it on the four arenas distributed in the south, east, north, and west.
"One game in the west, White Tiger Five, against Suzaku Three!"
Cheng Hao's first match in front of them had already begun, and the two martial artists slowly stepped onto the ring. Both of them were quite good in cultivation. Both were beginner Wuzongs.
One of them was tall and slender, but he looked very thin. His upper body was naked without clothes. His hands were much larger than the average person, and he just dropped down so naturally that he was already past his knees.
"This person's name is Cheng Zixuan. He is a master at the Wanhua Garden. He has a talent for aura from five shocks, two wastes and one waste. The methods are quite fierce. The questioning skills should have been completed, and I don’t know what it will look like.
Cheng Ziang watched and explained to Cheng Hao, while Cheng Hao nodded slightly, secretly remembering...