The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Song Zhitao rested her hands on the table, looking at Yan Xixi across from her with a playful and cute smile:

"But we've never met before. How can you be sure it was me you saw in your dream?"

"It can't be wrong!"

Yan Xixi was particularly determined: "It's Sister Song!"

"so......"

Song Zhitao raised her slender fingers and pressed them against the side of her face.

He seemed to ponder for a moment.

Suddenly, he smiled and said jokingly, "Next time I have the chance, I'll visit you in your dream."

"Look at the me in your dream, is I even half as pretty as I am in real life~"

The Baihua Palace has a dream-entering technique called "Transplanting Flowers and Grafting Trees", which can enter other people's dreams silently.

Finding the essence of the potential problem is a type of illusion created by an elder of the Flower Palace for the Phantom Hall.

But this method is too useless.

There is also a risk of spiritual consciousness being destroyed when performing the exercise.

A strong soul cannot enter, and a weak soul has no need to enter. Moreover, at the beginning of use, it is impossible to judge whether the enemy's soul is superior to one's own.

It's all based on gambling.

Generally, Huagong disciples only use it on themselves or their people.

However, the flaws of the technique of grafting flowers and trees are almost non-existent for Song Zhitao.

He is like a fish in water when he uses it, and is always successful.

Peach Blossom Fairy under the peach tree,

Like a dream, like a fairy, like a peach fairy.

Song Zhitao is actually a powerful person who is good at using magic and is a cultivator of magic.

"It wasn't my dream."

Yan Xixi blurted out, "But Sister Song in the dream is no different from now."

Song Zhitao was slightly stunned and was about to ask further questions.

Qingxuan on the side suddenly picked up Yan Xixi.

Put it on your thigh, and take out a yellow paper wrapped sauce-flavored pancake, with a doting look on your face:

"Xixi, guess who bought this for you."

"Sister Qingxuan, I'm just young, not an idiot..."

"Really?" Qingxuan smiled. "Then I'll give you a hint. Guess, was it Senior Brother Gu who bought it for you, or was it your Senior Brother who bought it for you?"

"I guess you bought it."

Yan Xixi seemed to have gotten used to it, her heart as calm as still water, without a single ripple.

The corners of Qingxuan's mouth twitched unconsciously, and she felt a little embarrassed.

She thought Xixi had been persecuted too badly, and her master was so kind-hearted for once, but he still thought that she was behind all this.

Song Zhidao hesitated for a long time, but seeing that Yan Xixi was enjoying her meal, he didn't choose to ask any more questions.

The remaining arena competitions have also begun... Whoever can fight to the end will be the real winner!

This rule is not very friendly to contestants who go on stage early, but people born in Nanwu are all men of high blood and passion, and rewards are secondary.

Exhilarating battles and unbeatable honors are what the people of Nanwu want most in their hearts!

However, the idea is good, but the reality is extremely cruel.

The younger generations of the Ancient and Pastoral tribes who were fighting on the ring were able to maintain their composure at first and counter each other's moves.

Mutual exchange.

But as time went on, a real fire was somehow ignited.

Hug each other's necks.

Punch the opponent in the face.

After a set of turtle punches, my body was red and swollen, and one of my front teeth was knocked out.

Every move is random and every punch hits the flesh, allowing you to enjoy the most primitive game.

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it!

To outsiders, Nanwu's traditions are nothing more than fights between local hooligans.

But the younger ones looked very excited.

It’s so wonderful.

This can be regarded as one of the characteristics of Nanwu.

No wonder the other four regions affectionately call them barbarians...

"It's insulting, absolutely insulting! You want me to fight these barbarians? What a joke!"

"Master, are you sure? Me? You're not even going to save face for the sake of the reward!"

"You only see the surface. Little do you know that the Dao techniques that you see as gorgeous and cool are completely ineffective against those tough-skinned monsters..."

"Open your eyes, this is Nanwu's way of survival!"

Some people were born into noble families and expressed disgust at such barbaric acts; others put themselves in the shoes of the people of Nanwu and tried to understand the hardships they had endured, having suffered from the monsters and beasts for years.

The spiritual power contained in oneself is not endless.

However, the improvement of physical strength and the pursuit of speed can benefit you throughout your life.

Again.

After all, powerful practitioners are only a minority.

The time and resources required...

Most people simply cannot afford it.

Even with the spirit stones used for cultivation in the early stages, I don’t know how many hunting arrows I can buy.

Life is so tight, who has the energy to delve into that bullshit avenue? Not everyone can become a child of destiny like the Dragon Emperor!

In order to survive, they have no choice but to do this.

"What a ridiculous laugh!"

On the second floor, a young man from the ancient clan had red eyes and was furious.

Pointing at the young people on the third floor who came with their elders to see the world, he shouted:

"A bunch of useless people who can only hide behind their predecessors and enjoy the protection of their ancestors!"

"Have you ever seen a monster that devours people without leaving any bones behind? Have you ever seen a home being trampled by a monster?"

"No! Because you are just a bunch of cowards hiding behind others and talking big on paper!"

"If you don't agree, come and fight me!"

"I can beat all you little bastards to a pulp with just one hand!"

These words quickly aroused public anger.

A young man from an aristocratic family, sword in hand and as gentle as jade, stepped onto the guardrail, looked down at the young man from the ancient clan, and said coldly, "What a big tone!"

"In that case, I would like to experience your special skills."

At this time, the battle between the two people on the arena was coming to an end.

They all had bruises on their faces, swollen noses and faces, and blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, but there was unstoppable joy in their eyes.

This kind of fighting is what a man should have.

--Cool!

Finally, the one from the ancient tribe found the right opportunity and hit the opponent's chin with an uppercut.

He roared and knocked the opponent from the nomadic tribe out of the arena, then raised his arms and shouted loudly.

"it is good!!!"

On the fifth floor, the second in command of Xiaoyao Tower cheered.

Applaud for it.

"Hahahaha, wonderful, so wonderful!"

Zhang Daoxu followed closely behind.

The laughter was like thunder, spreading throughout the venue.

"I approve of this kind of battle."

Lei Haotian crossed his arms and laughed loudly, "Let the battle be more intense!"

When the younger generations of the two tribes saw that their elders were so honored, they immediately burst into deafening cheers!

This makes those who think they are superior feel a little overwhelmed.

"The second brother is from Nanwu and has suffered from the torment of monsters since he was young. Once, when he was drunk, he said that when he was very young, a mad beast fell from the sky and the entire village was doomed."

"As the only survivor, he hid in the cellar, watching his loved ones disappear before his eyes, but he was powerless to do anything..."

Gu Junming looked up and looked at the second in command who was now in a high position and had a brilliant reputation.

With a thousand emotions in his heart, he smiled and said:

"Who would have thought that the famous Xiaoyao Tower's second-in-command, Master Yu, would be thrown into jail for robbing passersby on the street?"

The more Ye Yongzhen listened, the more he felt something was wrong. "Didn't he get arrested because of a fight with you?"

"I'm the passerby who was robbed."

"I see......"