I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

After a while, they finally recovered.

An Si scratched the back of his head, "Why do I feel like I'm dreaming?"

Rubing nodded, "I feel the same way."

Su Yu'er ignored them and discussed quietly with Xiao Mohan where to place the statue.

After discussing it, she walked to the statue and bowed deeply, "Master, let's go home!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and a stream of true energy wrapped around the statue and entered the small world, standing on the highest peak.

At this time, the statue was surrounded by divine light and ethereal aura.

"Master?" An Yi said in disbelief.

Then, everyone's eyes fell on Su Yuer.

"You don't have to be confused. Madam is now the closed disciple of the God of Medicine." Xiao Mohan looked at the expressions of several people and shook his head.

"Really?" Ye Bing exclaimed.

Su Yu'er shrugged and said helplessly, "Really, but we have one more thing to do, which is to prepare for the Medicine God Temple when we arrive in the Immortal Realm."

"Okay! I'm free anyway!" Xiao Moxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the other people.

"Yes!" everyone echoed in unison.

Yan Junze was struck by lightning at this moment. He stared at Su Yu'er in a daze and felt crazy. This Madam Xiao actually became the last disciple of the God of Medicine.

"Sister-in-law, this whisk is a good thing."

"Yes, this whisk is a magical artifact." Xiao Mohan said softly.

Yan Junze came closer to take a look, his eyes suddenly lit up, "It really is a divine weapon."

"This whisk was left by my master before he left, so that he could contact me more easily." Su Yuer explained.

Everyone nodded in unison.

Seeing this, Xiao Mohan said seriously: "It's time for us to leave the ancient battlefield."

Then, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the tunnel of time and look towards the end of the ancient battlefield.

Su Yuer nodded, "Yes, we should go back too. We can't stay for more than a few days because the Four Nations League has started again."

Yan Junze looked at Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that this four-nation league was supposed to be held in the Eastern Zhou Continent, but for some reason, it was chosen to be held in the Piaomiao Holy Land of the Cangxuan Continent."

"Piaomiao Holy Land?"

"Yes!"

Xiao Mohan frowned and asked, "President Yan, I'd like to know which region the Nanyan Continent belongs to, and how many continents does this region consist of?"

“The area we are in belongs to Dongzhou.

Dongzhou is divided into four continents: Nanyan Continent, Cangxuan Continent, Dongzhou Continent and Huanyun Continent.

"Qingyun Kingdom belongs to the Nanyan Continent, which also includes Tianwu Kingdom, Mingyue Kingdom, and Liangyu Kingdom." Yan Junze explained in detail.

Afterwards, he took a deep breath and continued, “Qingyun Nation organizes a sect competition every three years just to participate in the Four Nations Friendship Competition.

This four-nation friendship competition is not just a simple competition among four small countries, but a competition representing four continents.

Because the strengths of the major sects vary, it does not mean that the weaker sects do not have outstanding warriors.

Therefore, the selection of outstanding warriors is done by finding outstanding talents to participate in the sect competition."

"How many people from each continent are needed to participate?" Xiao Moxuan couldn't help but ask.

"The number of people from any continent participating in the Four Nations League must not exceed two thousand."

"That is to say, each small country must provide a team of 500 people, right?" Ye Bing continued.

"Yes."

"So what is the ranking of our Nanyan Continent every year?" An Si asked curiously.

"First."

"That's really good." An Si nodded.

“The last one.”

Everyone's faces were suddenly filled with black lines...

What I'm saying is, can I get it done in one go? I have to take a deep breath...

Afterwards, Xiao Moxuan said domineeringly: "Now that we have the Hanyu Palace, we should let the world see the power of the Southern Mist Continent."

The next moment, Ye Bing and the others echoed in unison: "We will win people over with virtue. If they refuse to obey, we will fight to correct our last-place position."

"Don't take it lightly, there are top-level beings in every continent.

For example, the Shengyuan Sect, Baihua Palace and Qianlong Sect in the Eastern Zhou Continent.

In addition, there are the ethereal holy places of Cang Xuan Continent, Cang Xuan Sect and Ling Xiao Sect.

As well as the heartless holy places of Huanyun Continent, Lingfu Sect and Yaowang Sect.

These sects are the most powerful in each continent." Yan Junze looked serious as he carefully explained the top existences in each continent.

"We will not underestimate anyone, and similarly, we are not afraid of any strong person!" Xiao Moxuan said solemnly.

Yan Junze shook his head and sighed, "Nanyan Continent is the weakest one. It is beaten badly every three years and is ranked at the bottom of the list.

The main point is that there is no cohesion.”

Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan nodded in agreement. Without a core team, the team would end up being a mess.

Then, Su Yu'er said calmly: "Everyone has different opinions in cooperation. Those who are not suitable will be abandoned. If that doesn't work, we will fight alone!"

"That's right!" Ye Bing said excitedly.

Collaboration requires teamwork and tacit coordination. If these two points are not achieved, it will end in failure.

"Alright! Let's go down!"

"Okay! Husband, just destroy the palace."

"Okay." Before he finished speaking, a stream of true energy shot towards the palace and turned it into powder in an instant.

The next moment, Xiao Mohan, holding Su Yuer, turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the island.

The other people flashed and disappeared as streaks of light.

Ten or so breaths after they left, a figure flew over the island.

He looked around, but there was nothing but dust flying everywhere.

"It seems that this person has received the inheritance and has just left."

In a flash, the man disappeared from the spot.

They reached the ladder to heaven and descended in an instant.

Half an hour later, ripples suddenly appeared in the space at the entrance of the ladder, and then figures slowly walked out from the ripples.

"Finally it's down."

"Ok?"

At this time, there were more than three hundred people standing in front of them, and in the center stood an energetic old man.

Xiao Moxuan's mouth twitched, and he said in surprise: "Damn it, they are not here to rob us, are they?"

"Needless to say, one look will tell."

At this moment, the old man had a cold expression and murderous intent in his eyes. He stared at the group of people who had just come down.

But the old man stretched out his hand and beckoned towards Su Yuer, Xiao Mohan and others.

"Bring it here."

"What to take?"

Ye Bing looked at the old man and frowned.

"Hahahaha... Of course it's the inheritance you guys got." One of the young men burst into laughter, and the people behind him also sneered.

Hearing the ridicule of this group of people, Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan's faces turned gloomy.

"How dare you rob me." Xiao Moxuan's face turned cold and he spoke coldly.

The old man sneered and said in a cold voice: "It is true that you were the first to obtain this inheritance, but you must also be alive to enjoy it!"

"roll!"

Ye Bing coldly shouted: "A good dog doesn't block the road, don't seek death yourself!"

"presumptuous!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, hundreds of figures gathered around him.

The young man shouted, "Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to our Great Elder like that?"

"Oh my! It turns out that there are so many puppies following this big dog." Rubing sneered disdainfully.

The old man's eyes were fierce and he said coldly, "A mere eleven of you dare to challenge us? Don't you know what's best for you? Bring it to me quickly."

"Killing you is enough!" Murderous intent surged in An Yi's eyes.

"Hahaha..." The old man laughed wildly, then he retracted his smile, with a vicious look on his face, and said fiercely: "Arrogant child, you have no shame in talking nonsense."

"Who do you think you are? You want to inherit from us? Do you really think you are Laozi?" Su Yu'er glanced at the old man.

"What Taishang Laojun?" The old man was confused!

Xiao Mohan's face was dark, and he said in a cold tone: "In the ancient battlefield, the most important thing is not the inheritance, nor the wealth on you, but..."

After a pause, he scanned the crowd with his sharp eyes and said coldly, "It's your lives!"

As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand and said, "Leave no one behind."

The next second, Ye Bing threw a violent punch!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying fist swept across, and in an instant, dozens of people's bodies exploded, and blood mist scattered everywhere.

Anyone who can enter the ancient battlefield is the best among the major sects.

"Oh no! These bastards are pretending to be pigs and eating the tiger!"

"Bastard!"

The old man roared, and the other man killed dozens of them with one punch.

The next moment, Xiao Moxuan and others left in full force.

"I don't know what to do!"

Xiao Moxuan frowned, his expression was cold, his figure disappeared, and he appeared directly behind the old man. He took a step forward, pinched his fingers into blades, and turned into a sword energy, flying out horizontally.

The old man's face changed drastically, he already felt the breath of death.

My scalp suddenly felt numb, as if I was struck by lightning!

The next moment, a suit of pitch-black armor suddenly appeared on his body.

The armor suddenly burst into light, trying its best to block the attack.

"This man is too strong!" the old man cursed in his heart.

The next moment, the sword energy drew a bloody mark on the old man's neck.

In an instant, the bloodstains continued to expand and blood gushed out.

With a bang, the old man's head flew out and rolled to the ground.

The old man's eyes widened, filled with confusion and horror.

next moment,

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Everyone threw a punch, and in an instant, a terrifying airflow swept across the sky and earth, and streams of blood mist exploded, like steel flowers flying everywhere, and the air was filled with blood.

Yan Junze and the couple were standing on one side. His eyelids twitched when he saw the scene in front of him.

These guys are so ruthless!

Xiao Mohan glanced at him coldly, "Let's go!"

Xiao Moxuan stretched out his hand, and the small black ball appeared in everyone's sight, instantly transforming into a black flying boat.

Xiao Mohan hugged Su Yuer and landed directly on the flying boat, and the others followed closely behind.