The Sixth Prince Jin Lexian said.
Jin Sihan brought Lamborghini to a few people, on her face, she also wore a pair of sunglasses, the kind of oversized toad eyes, which almost covered half of her face. If she didn't look closely, she really couldn't recognize Jin Sihan.
"This is Brother Ning's magical horse, it is really strange, but..."
It was the third prince Jin Yutang who spoke. He frowned and realized a very serious problem.
"Brother Ning, I wonder if you have watched the rules of this game?"
"There are rules?"
Yang Fan was stunned.
Seeing Yang Fan's stunned expression, Jin Wenbin looked at Jin Sihan, realizing something, Jin Sihan stuck out his tongue and said in embarrassment.
"Ning Caichen, sorry, busy learning to drive, forgot to tell you the rules of the race."
"What are the rules?"
Yang Fan urged.
"When driving a magical horse, it is not allowed to use magic tricks to attack other contestants and the magical horse."
"It's just that you are not allowed to attack? What if you hit someone else with a magical horse?"
Yang Fan pointed directly to the core of the question, which made everyone unable to answer for a while.
"It should be possible. The rules don't say that you can't hit other people with the magic horse. But if this is possible, then you are in danger."
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Jin Sihan was surprised.
The seven looked at Jin Sihan together.
Jin Sihan: "This Lamborghini is made of vanilla iron, which is very fragile, and the magic horses driven by those in the Liangyi Pavilion are made of hard iron ore, and then refined by the craftsman. Will destroy Lamborghini."
Jin Sihan talked for a long time, and to put it bluntly, he was worried that the Lamborghini would be crashed, and he would have no fun.
"It's okay, I wish they hit me."
"What?"
Jin Sihan's eyes widened, unable to believe it.
"Brother Ning, don't you have any other great magical horses?"
The second prince Jin Mingyuan spoke.
"No, as long as they shoot at me, then I will let them not even think about reaching the end."
Yang Fan showed a smirk.
"By the way, in the rules, the shot refers to the use of magic tricks, right? Others, such as things on a magical horse, weapons, etc. count?"
"This..."
Jin Wenbin sweats on his forehead and is not sure.
"Let me ask the elder first."
Therefore, Jin Wenbin quickened his pace and walked towards the position of judges in the audience.
There, there are some elders in the Jubao Pavilion and Liangyi Pavilion, who are responsible for supervising the game.
Many people will wonder why the two forces are so obsessed with a freestyle horse race.
This is about the burial place of the golden emperors of the past, that is, the tomb of the golden emperor.
The first golden emperor started by becoming a refining master, so with such a hidden rule, if you want to inherit the throne, you must first be a refining master, and then choose the highest refining talent among the princes.
In the twilight years, the Golden Emperor would surrender to the throne and then enter the imperial tomb.
It is said that when the golden emperors of the past entered the imperial tombs, they brought some of their treasures, exercises, and medicines into the imperial tombs, and then hidden them, and set up lower levels of prohibition, in order to attract all the princes to come in and find, the talent of refining tools The weak naturally get nothing.
Moreover, the prohibition imposed by the golden emperors of the past has a special effect. You cannot use the strength beyond the integration period, otherwise it will be forcibly teleported out and can no longer enter.
Another point is that all magic weapons cannot be brought into the imperial tombs. In other words, if you want to use magic weapons, you must carry the materials and refine them. The only luck is that it is allowed to bring others into the imperial tomb, but the people who bring it also have requirements, and the number and strength cannot exceed a certain limit.
Therefore, the main purpose of holding this magical horse is to determine the number of people who can enter.
Because there are seven princes participating in the horse racing competition, and each prince can carry only twenty people. In other words, the total number of people who win a faction will exceed 60%.
At this moment, a noisy discussion came from an entrance, and everyone looked over and found a group of disciples from the Liangyi Pavilion approaching.
There were also several monks in the crowd who were obviously superiors.
"Look at it, they are actually a few masters in Liangyi Pavilion."
"Who?"
"Did you see the few people in the middle? The old man in the gray robe is the Gu Yuan elder who drives the Shenxing horse most in the Liangyi Pavilion. It is said that the proud disciple of the Jubao Pavilion pavilion was killed when he recreated the Shenxing horse. Yuan saw and imitated the Shenxingju of the Jubao Pavilion, built and drove it in the Liangyi Pavilion. Over time, the technology became naturally powerful."
"Is this Gu Yuan so powerful?"
"Of course! This is a refiner who is not weaker than Lu Ban in refinement talent."
"But looking at his appearance, you know that Lu Ban's talent is stronger."
"You mean age?"
"Ok."
"Gu Yuan became a craftsman halfway through, and Lu Ban has been practicing with the master of Jubao Pavilion since he was a child. Now, do you think that Gu Yuan is not talented?"
"hiss!"
"It is precisely because of Gu Yuan who brought Shenxingju into the Liangyi Pavilion, he has also become the honorary elder of the Liangyi Pavilion and the core of the upper level of the Liangyi Pavilion."
"Then who are the people next to him!"
"The outer ones are basically the disciples of Gu Yuan, and the other elders in the middle. They are also very good at driving the magic horse. They will represent the prince who joined the Liangyi Pavilion."
"It seems that Jubao Pavilion is miserable this time."
On the viewing stage, the elders of Jubao Pavilion stood up one after another when they saw the visitors.
Gu Yuan, this name is familiar to them, and very angry.
Originally, Gu Yuan was a member of the Jubao Pavilion, but was wooed by the Liangyi Pavilion, and when he left, he took away the crafting skills of Shenxingju.
No one knows why Gu Yuan moved to Liangyi Pavilion.
"Gu Yuan!"
Qi Tianlei, the second elder of Jubao Pavilion, had a gloomy face, and he couldn't hate that Gu Yuan would be killed here.
Huh huh!
It's just that Qi Tianlei's killing intent had just emerged, and five people surrounded Gu Yuan. These five people were the elders used by Liangyi Pavilion to protect Gu Yuan. Everyone's cultivation base had the cultivation base of the middle and late stages of the Tribulation.
"Qi Tianlei, what do you want to do?" Although Qi Tianlei possesses the mid-Mahayana strength, the five are not afraid.
These five people have a prominent position in the Liangyi Pavilion. In the Liangyi Pavilion, they have a name, called the Five Saints. They are the five masters of the Liangyi Pavilion Law Enforcement Hall, and they are in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall.
Moreover, the Five Saints are all loyal to the Liangyi Pavilion and will never betray the Liangyi Pavilion.
Therefore, the senior officials of the Liangyi Pavilion decided to fully suppress the Jubao Pavilion with the help of a magical horse. The ancient head of state became the key protection object of the Liangyi Pavilion.
Although the five saints as a whole only have the cultivation base in the middle and late stages of the Tribulation, the five can form a battle formation, even in the middle of the Mahayana like Qi Tianlei, they can hold up for half an hour! And half an hour was enough for a master from Liangyi Pavilion to come and support.
