"Yes, it seems that many geniuses at the level of super champions have also come, and the number is definitely more than 3,000. Hiss... Even the three academies and monarch competition will not allow all the geniuses from all over the world to gather here. I don't believe that they have nothing to do with it."
Everyone next to him suddenly realized and then looked shocked.
The man's face immediately collapsed. How did he know?
"We don't know this, but guess it's only those who can bring all the geniuses together through ancient times."
The old man who spoke first shook his head slightly and said slowly.
"The Miracle Controllers are going to recruit new disciples? Will they come to watch this competition?"
Looking back on the past history, someone immediately gasped and said in horror.
"Who knows, this monarch competition is definitely an unprecedented collision anyway, and there is probably no private negotiation reservation. We can see the true strength of these candidate monarchs. Of course, how much you can see clearly depends on everyone's own ability."
The old man dared not assert, and he left a sentence in the end and suddenly disappeared.
...The handsome middle-aged man kept hanging his head, not sure whether he was upset or something, but there was no movement.
"Ningyue, why do you know that man all the time? "
Following Meng Ningyue, a handsome young man with an unscrupulous aura was only able to imprint the ownership of the beauty in front of him on his face. Whoever dared to look here would usher in his sharp gaze. He asked with concern at this moment, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes.
"I'll repeat it again, stay away from me, don't force me to let Xiaolei do it."
Meng Ningyue didn't look back and said extremely coldly and sternly, annoying guy.
"Ningyue, I have never been rude to you. Why are you so cold to me..."
A trace of unprecedented grievance flashed in Meng Wushuang's eyes. He sighed in a low voice, but his words failed to get a look from the beauty ahead.
‘Damn it, who is there in Ningyue’s heart? Meng Wushuang is definitely the best young man in the world and the closest age to her. Huh, don’t worry, it’s still a long time, sooner or later, he can occupy a place in her heart.’
Thinking silently in his heart, Meng Wushuang looked at another place.
With the super vision of his partner, a beautiful woman with an unparalleled and gentle smile on her face appeared in Meng Wushuang's eyes. The moon god Qing Manlin, a complex color flashed away, and then returned to dullness.
The smile in the eyes of the moon god Qing Manlin was still there, and Yu Guang was frozen on Meng Ningyue. An undetectable intoxication flashed in her eyes. She subconsciously touched the scroll that had been kept close to her arms.
"Xiao Lei? Do you think this King of Sky is a little familiar with?"
Meng Ningyue called in her heart.
"No, I just look handsome, does it suit your wishes?"
Xiaolei tried hard to suppress the evil taste in her heart and did not reveal it, but she was really unsure to hold it back, so she vented some of it by making fun of it.
"Well, is he not pretending? Strange, why..." She saw a shadow of Brother Ling in the other party?
Meng Ningyue was confused in her heart, looked away, and a rich longing flashed in her eyes. She had been dreaming for decades in the real dream. The seeds that sprouted had turned into towering trees at some time, filling every gap in her heart. I wonder where he was now and when could he think of her?
"I found it. Four thousand three hundred years ago, there was a player who missed time in the Monarch Competition and eliminated, but she was able to continue participating in the competition. This rule should be able to continue until now."
A voice once again attracted the attention of the audience, just because of the other party's words.
"What rule? No, is there an example?"
Someone wondered, but he thought about it carefully but had no impression at all. This was impossible. He has studied the details of each Monarch Competition countless times, and there is absolutely no such example.
It is true that some candidate monarchs were not allowed to miss and give up due to various accidents during the monarch competition, but absolutely no one was eliminated and requalified.
"What nonsense are you talking about? There is nothing like this. Isn't it enough to play clown-like tricks once?"
The man who was the first to mock Bai Yuling couldn't help but sarcastically again.
However, among the seven supreme forces and noble positions, several candidate monarchs have changed their colors one after another. There seems to be such an example, but what they know is not detailed.
"Four thousand three hundred and twenty years ago, in the 25681 alliance calendar, there was a Secret Monarch Competition that only the candidates of the seven supreme forces were qualified for the remaining Secret Monarch Competition, in order to screen new disciples of the Miracle Controller. That existence that missed time by accident and made an exception to requalify is the founder of the Inheritance Academy and the Controller of the Inheritance Miracle - Lord Jun Yining."
The gentle sound that makes the whole body relax, gently sounds in Meng Ningyue's hands.
The moon god Qingmanlin walked slowly and stopped three feet beside Meng Ningyue.
Seeing Meng Ningyue seemed not interested, but she was not disgusted, Qing Manlin continued to say: "The reason why the seven supreme forces at that time made an exception was because the one who directly bets on his monarch's name. If he could not achieve final victory, he would permanently lose the title of monarch and all rights and resources of the title of monarch."
"You are so brave. You dare to compare yourself with the Dean?"
Before everyone could react from Bai Yuling's words, Zhu Yingxue, who had always approachable, was furious and scolded Bai Yuling loudly.
"Haha, I am also willing to bet on the title of monarch according to the rules at that time. Rules are rules, which is what you say."
Bai Yuling chuckled and said calmly.
"Do you really know what you're doing?"
Fang Tianyi stopped Zhu Yingxue, who was more excited, and looked at Bai Yuling and asked seriously.
"Of course, if I lose, I will lose all rights and interests in the title of monarch forever."
Bai Yuling said word by word.
"Okay, since that's the case, you will re-qualify for the competition by the rules."
Zhao Shuokong couldn't wait to say that everyone agreed, arrogant guy, you will pay a heavy price for your own presumptuousness!
"I don't agree, why can he make an exception?"
Many people present immediately showed dissatisfaction. The fastest one was the candidate monarch who mocked Bai Yuling for the second time.
"Son of Yan Zhuo, haven't you heard clearly what he said just now? Let's do this, I'll give you a bigger exception. If you eliminate it, I'll allow you to be qualified again, as long as you are willing to pay the same price as him?"
Chapter completed!