Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Chen Qingzhou did not laugh, "Brother, you may not know that there are some changes in this Dragon City Competition. Several Xuanmen masters and the two commanders of Dragon City have discussed and decided that the sect of the final winner will serve as the commander-in-chief of the next demon fire burning the city, and coordinate and command all human forces."

Yue Gong was so shocked that he was speechless. At the same time, he also understood why Chen Qingzhou was under so much pressure. He had been in Longcheng for a year and naturally knew the rules of war. The commander-in-chief could almost decide everyone's life and death.

Without waiting for Yue Gong to speak, Chen Qingzhou spoke first, "Brother, don't worry. For the sake of our sect and for you, I will do my best to win!"

Yue Gong didn't know what to say anymore. He just nodded and said, "Okay, okay, take care of yourself!"

Chen Qingzhou nodded repeatedly, and then said seriously: "Senior Brother Yue, I am leaving. You and the other flying generals... take care of yourselves!"

Yue Gong didn't say anything else, just waved his hand.

Chen Qingzhou did not delay any longer, and with a whoosh he flew southwards with the Wanzhong Sword.

Once in Dragon City, always a Flying General.

This sentence has been circling in Chen Qingzhou's mind. These young flying generals have abandoned their homes and careers to stay here, facing life-threatening dangers every day. Even if they die here, their names will not be engraved on the monument, but will only become a common name - Dragon City Flying General.

There is no such thing as a naturally peaceful life. It's just because someone is carrying the burden for us.

Chen Qingzhou secretly swore in his heart that he must try his best to win the championship, because he believed in his master. If Duan Tiannan became the commander-in-chief, he could not say that he would be able to defend Zhongzhou, but at least he was not a self-willed, incompetent commander, and he could try his best to reduce the casualties of the human race. As for what the half-demon army would do at that time, he could only try his best to deal with it.

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Early in the morning of the second day, Lan Tingluo, Chen Qingzhou, Sanqian and others had lined up at the Meteorite Jade Courtyard, waiting for the sect leader's instructions.

But Wan Jian was late, and the others were getting anxious, but the master didn't seem to be in a hurry, so the others didn't say much.

Ten minutes later, Wan Jian finally arrived. He hurriedly adjusted the belt around his slightly fat belly and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Master. I'm late."

Chen Qingzhou took a look at Wan Jian. This guy came here with a head on his shoulders without any luggage. Looking at his fat body and greasy face, he really didn't look like a Xuanmen warrior.

Noticing Chen Qingzhou's surprised expression, Xie Liang smiled slightly and whispered a few words in Chen Qingzhou's ear. Only then did Chen Qingzhou begin to understand Wan Jian a little.

Due to his limited aptitude for cultivation, Wan Jian could not even be ranked in the Tianci sect in terms of fortune-telling and martial arts. However, he was a smart person, and when it came to his ability to talk and to please people, he was among the best. Therefore, he had been doing well in the sect since he was young, and had close contacts with all the chiefs and elders. No one in Tianci dared to look down on or make fun of him.

But the fundamental reason is that this guy is indeed from a prominent family. He is the third in command of the Wan family, the largest family in Zhongzhou and known as the "world's money warehouse". The Wan family controls most of the money houses and granary businesses in Zhongzhou. Wan Jian has only a father and an elder brother, so his worth is self-evident.

Although the people of Xuanmen don't care too much about money and other material things, for such a large Tianci sect, not to mention the maintenance and use of pavilions and towers, the food and clothing of thousands of disciples, and the reception and farewell of the outside world, just the daily consumption of Dongfang Ruimang in Dengxianju alone, I don't know how much money he would burn. No matter how high his martial arts cultivation is, he can't rob everywhere, right? So money is also indispensable for people who practice.

Moreover, there are always many things in the sect that are vulgar but must be done, which requires Wan Jian to launch an almost invincible "money offensive". Therefore, everyone understands his status in Tianci, and as long as it is not a matter of principle, the teachers will turn a blind eye.

Chen Qingzhou also guessed that this time Longchengjue sent Wan Jian not to compete in martial arts, but to manage the relationships between all parties. Although it would not involve bribery, it could at least make everyone's actions smoother.

As expected, Sect Master Duan Tiannan only smiled and said, "Okay, everyone is here. You will set off for the Golden Zen Temple on Mount Putuo today. I have already mentioned the importance of this Dragon City Competition yesterday. I hope everyone will remember it. I will emphasize one more point. In addition to striving for victory with all your strength, you must not do anything that disgraces your sect, otherwise you will be severely punished!"

Everyone understood that the sect leader was referring to the last incident with Ximen Rufeng, and they quickly agreed.

Afterwards, the sixteen people each controlled their weapons and magic weapons, set out from Tianshan, took the east route, and advanced at full speed.

Chen Qingzhou said nothing, with a lot on his mind, thinking about several important events at hand.

First, he must fight for victory in this Dragon City Competition, but the opponents he will face will be young masters from the five major sects and the North Dragon Army and the South Phoenix Army. There may also be other small sects or unknown masters. He did not think so before, but with the appearance of Ren Yugu and Jing Yunqi from the Zongheng Chess Club, he dared not underestimate any sect anymore.

Second, Qiao Wenruo suddenly took the opportunity to sneak attack the Pijiamen and killed many people, but didn't take anything. I don't know what his purpose is. What a stupid teammate! I have to find a way to figure it out.

Third, I don’t know how Qianyu is doing, and whether she is still angry with me. I don’t know when we will meet next time, so I have to find a way to make her feel relieved and relieve her anger.

Fourth, the forces that have surfaced now include the human race in Zhongzhou, the declining Jiuli, the disunited Eight States' Ten Thousand Demons, the insane Qiansui League and the mysterious Qingshan Society. However, Qiao Wenruo's half-demon army is the weakest. How can he win with such a bad hand?

Fifth, and also the most important point, Coco is still in Wu Laoer's hands, and it is not known whether she has come online or not. Unfortunately, her character, Yan Qingyue, has had her soul taken away again. She can only wait until the Dragon City Fight is over and then go to Yanyu Tower in person.

"Elder Chen?"

A call pulled Chen Qingzhou out of his thoughts.

Chen Qingzhou turned his head and saw a fat face full of smiles. It was the versatile and eloquent Wan Jian.

Chen Qingzhou quickly smiled and nodded, "Senior Brother Wan."

“No, no,” Wan Jian waved his hands repeatedly, “Elder Chen, just call me Xiao Wan.”

"Xiao... Wan?"

Chen Qingzhou read it once and still felt uncomfortable.

"Hey!" Wan Jian happily agreed. He looked around and whispered, "Elder Chen, although there are five of us participating this time, I know that the four of us are just making up the numbers. You, Elder Chen, are the one who has a chance of winning. Elder, don't worry, just fight hard, and leave everything else to me!"

Chen Qingzhou listened to his confident words and became interested, "It seems that you also participated in the last Dragon City Competition."

Wan Jian was startled, with a hint of embarrassment in his smile, "Hehe! Chen Qingzhou really has a keen eye, nothing can be hidden from you."

Chen Qingzhou was not guessing blindly. Among the top four in the last Dragon City Tournament, two were gifted by nature. If there was no means at all, it would probably be difficult to achieve.

Chen Qingzhou also whispered: "Then I have to ask Brother Wan, is there any other explanation for this Dragon City Fight besides fighting with others?"