Chapter 948: Reason for change

The Heavenly Selection Ceremony is the most important event of the demon clan, but the related sacrifice celebration is very simple, which is very consistent with the character of the demon clan. Chenguang had just dispelled a little dense fog, and the ceremonies were over. It was a formal process that was really important and attracted attention. The formal process was equally simple and divided into three stages. First, nine contestants were selected to enter the sky. Alternative to the tree. Then there are nine candidates who go deep into the ground through the trunk of the sky tree, bear the wildfire bath, and accept the test of the ancestors. If there are multiple candidates who pass this level, then they need to catch the fight again until they are selected. The final winner is the so-called natural winner.
Careful analysis of the entire process can reveal the good intentions of the demon ancestors countless years ago. If it is just for the sake of simplicity, when determining the rules of natural selection, you can put the second stage of the ancestor test in the last link. The current order shows that the so-called natural selection ultimately depends on whether it is strong enough-Yaozu Surviving in such a barren and difficult environment to the present, and gradually growing, never relying on the ancestor's shelter or the destiny of pity, but the will to win the sky.
Based on these ideas, even if you know that you have no chance to become the final winner, there are still many tribes of young and powerful people to participate in today's day election ceremony.
Dozens of rings are distributed in different neighborhoods and tribe gathering places of Baidi City, waiting for the arrival of these warriors.
The demon clan is the best at counting and the most fair carp tribe. It has sent a lot of senior members to determine the outcome. The demon clan and the supervising officials sent by the elders will record all the events in each ring and can be at any time. Question it.
The demons of the entire White Emperor City have already walked out of their houses and walked towards those arenas, ready to watch the once-in-a-century bustle.
Some of the most watched platforms are near the Royal Palace and Tianshou Pavilion, surrounded by crowds.
These arena are the most concerned because it is the closest to the observation deck of the palace above the ground. It is the easiest to be seen by the queen empress and the elders of the Presbyterian Church. The nature who dares to enter the arena does not have those ordinary people. You can see a lot of famous characters, such as Xiaode.
The crowd separated like a tide, and Xiaode walked towards the ring, surrounded by tribe elders and experts, and many people cheered for him along the way.
The demon clan believes in the strong, and is now recognized as the strongest in the Mesozoic generation. Xiaode has great prestige on both sides of the Red River, and his tribe is also very powerful. There are many supporters in the demon and elders’ association. In the eyes of many demonic people, even if the queen’s mother selfishly favors her nephew, the final winner of this day’s election will undoubtedly be him, and only people like him are eligible to marry and drop to His Royal Highness. Qualified to become the next generation king of the demon clan.
Xiao De walked into the ring, glanced at his opponent, and said blankly: "You are not my opponent."
His temperament has always been cold and arrogant, and some cold and violent, naturally speaking is not polite.
This is because his temperament has changed a lot, otherwise he would not bother to talk to the other party.
His opponent is a middle-aged Mongolian middle-aged strong man. If he can change to another ring or can go very far, but this Mongolian middle-aged strong man's luck is really a bit bad. The first game actually encountered the legendary Xiaode, the dignified eyes will inevitably have some regrets and unwillingness.
Knowing that they are invincible, it should logically admit defeat and then retreat, but this middle-aged Mongolian strongman did not do so, because the demon clan has a very strong fighting will, attaches the most importance to reputation, and even beats life. He told Xiaode: "If you are not an opponent and you have to retreat, then today you will regret that you will not encounter any challenges."
This sentence of the Mongolian strongman shows respect for Xiaode and also shows his attitude.
The indifferent yellow luster in Xiaode's eyes was slightly convergent, and there was a satisfied expression on his face, saying: "You are good, I will do my best."
Listening to this sentence, the Mongolian strongman did not panic, but instead felt a sense of glory and said, "Thank you."
Xiao De stretched out his hand to get rid of the big cloak behind him, and threw it outside the ring, looking at the strong Mongolian clan and said, "You first."
The first match of the Tian Xuan Dian Dian started in such a novel way.
The demon clan is very straightforward to do anything, simple or violent, whether it is eating, doing business, political struggle, or really fighting.
Just as countless battles take place on both sides of the Red River every day, today's battle is nothing new.
The banging sound of the banging sound kept on, the smoke and dust made wild, the earth shook, and the wind screamed.
The result of this match was also nothing new. Xiao Deli won the game, of course, and he fulfilled his commitment before the match. He did not have the slightest effort when he punched and fell, and the style was violent. It only took three strokes. The Mongolian strongman was severely injured.
The blood was shocking on the yellow sand-covered ring platform. The bones of the Mongolian strongman didn't know how many broken bones, and closed his eyes, he might lose his breath at any time.
A demon court medical officer hurried to the stage with several military doctors carrying the medicine chest, but the Mongolian strongman was so injured that he couldn't stop the blood for a while.
If it is another ceremonial celebration and battle, the Xihuang Taoist Temple will naturally send out priests. Holy Light surgery has a magical effect on this kind of injury. I want to save the life of this Mongolian strongman, but today is the day of the election. Disruption is already a matter of the overall situation, and how can a priest be sent to help.
Seeing that the Mongol clan was going to die, the cheers around the ring gradually fell and became a little quiet. The demon clan most respects the strongest and loves fighting the most. There are so many scenes to see, but thinking about this obvious Mongolian clan strongman, who will die like this, the people's emotions are inevitably a little different.
"After curing him, remember to tell him that the medicine money still has to be paid back."
Suddenly, a small yellow medicine was thrown into the demon doctor's hand, Xiaode said blankly, and then walked off the ring.
Looking at the earthy yellow elixirs, the demon doctor was slightly startled, and then an unbelievable expression appeared on his face.
There was a low voice of discussion among the people around the ring, and then a cry of surprise.
"Is that yellow tree thorn?"
"No way?"
The yellow tree thorn is a panacea boiled from the sap of a rare plant in the south of the demon domain. It has the magical effect of hemostasis and soul. It has very little output and is extremely precious.
Except for the few immortals that are sent to the Royal Palace and the Presbyterian Church every year, most of the yellow tree spines in the world are under the control of the gentry.
As a strong person cultivated and supported by the gentry, he naturally carried yellow tree thorns on his body, but no one could imagine that he would use this generously and generously after seriously injuring the Mongolian strong man. A rare panacea to save each other's lives.
Looking at Xiao De, who was walking outside the ring, the people were extremely shocked, and felt that his figure was taller than the rumors.
No matter how hot the sight cast around, no matter how much awe was in the voice of discussion, there was no change in the expression on Xiaode's face, or that kind of indifference.
The race continues, and there will be a period of time when he will play next time. He walks through the crowd and returns to his chariot surrounded by the strong tribes.
The patriarch has been sitting in the chariot.
Looking at Xiaode, the look on the patriarch's face was a little weird, and he was relieved to be indifferent, and somewhat puzzled: "You have changed a lot in recent years."
Druid was silent for a while, and said, "The change is because of the reason for the change."
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