As night fell, Jiang Lin sat on the top of Mount Everest, looking at the stars in the sky.

Since the master did not come back, Jiu Yi was also with Mrs. Chen in the Chen Mansion, and Jiang Lin sat in the courtyard like a lonely man.

With a little bit of evening breeze, Jiang Lin felt a little emotional......

Recalling the battle of the eleventh day that Ji Bo and others said today, Jiang Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Wave after wave, wave after wave, although Jiang Lin knew that this day was coming after all, but what he didn't expect was that it would come so quickly.

Battle of Eleven.

As the name suggests, it is the demon clan world and the Haoran world that send eleven strong people to fight one-on-one at the same time, and they are at their own risk.

The invitation to the Battle of the Eleventh has been sent to the Chen Mansion in Wanli City, and since the Sun and Moon Sect has people in Wanli City, it quickly got first-hand news, and the Battle of the Eleventh has not yet spread in Haoran World.

However, Jiang Lin believed that it would not be long before this matter would spread throughout the entire Haoran world, and when the time came, the whole world would be in a boil.

The Battle of Eleven is set three years later. That is, the seventh day of the seventh month.

There is no legend of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in this world, and there is no Valentine's Day, but the meaning of the seventh day of the seventh month of July is also different.

Because the first battle of the eleventh in history took place on this day.

Three years may still have a lot of buffer space for mortals, but for monks, it really happens in the blink of an eye.

However, what is different about this eleventh battle is that it is not to send the strongest people of the two worlds to fight one-on-one, but by the top eleven geniuses of the two worlds.

That is, it is the top eleven of the Haoran world's Houlang list, and the eleventh place in the world's flood list against the demon clan.

In other words, the duel between the two future helmsmen of the world.

In addition, the losing side must agree to the winner's request that there be no restrictions, which means that anything can be done.

Or cut off your natal weapon with your own hands and give it to the other party!

Choose one of the two.

Yes, there is no "battle for the world" that involves whoever wins in the end will cut the land or something.

Even the demon clan in the world of the eleventh battle of the invitation has already said bluntly: "It's the contest of young people, the contest of young people is over, our two worlds are still the same, I am still attacking your Wanli City, and you are still defending your world." ”

But the stakes in this contest are indeed not small.

The loser agrees to the winner a request, this request is unlimited, it is not too much to be a slave, of course, you can also choose to hand over your natal magic weapon.

But give your natal magic weapon to the other party, and then your natal magic weapon is played with or trampled underfoot.

For those arrogant geniuses, perhaps it is more uncomfortable than killing them.

The Dao Heart is fragile, and I'm afraid the Dao Heart is going to collapse.

Therefore, it is just a "contest", but it is actually a collision that determines the future fortune of the two worlds!

No matter which side wins, the morale boost is huge! If the two worlds fight again, the impact here is definitely not small!

As Jiang Lin, who is at the top of the list of back waves, Jiang Lin doesn't have to think about it, he must be participating......

So who will you end up with?

Although Nian Nian is already the twelve thrones, in addition to the time when Nian Nian was sealed, her bone age is less than one hundred, and she is tied for first place with Yan Yi in the flood list of the demon clan.

In other words, will you be one of them?

"What, you're still thinking about the Battle of Eleven?"

When Jiang Lin was melancholy, Aunt Lin's voice spread.

Jiang Lin got up and bowed: "Aunt Lin." ”

"Okay, I've listened to them all about it."

Sitting in front of Jiang Lin, Aunt Lin poured herself a cup of tea,

"You know what? Mo Li has already left Wutong Academy, and is now heading to Longming Academy in Longming Continent, where the scholars are all stubborn to death, and there is no Wutong Academy to talk to, are you sure you want the girl to go alone?

Also, you haven't solved the matter of the little marriage yet, right? said okay let the family wait for you, but people waited and waited, even if it was hanging other girls, it was not like this, unconsciously, the little marriage was already going to be twenty.

Also, you and the white girl have already signed a marriage line, but don't you have to have a wedding? Or do you think that fake wedding is enough? Hey, they're girls.

Okay, let's not talk about that, let's talk about the most recent, the matter of dissolving, don't you want to go to the library to learn about the gods? Taier Zhenjun found the key for you, are you sure you won't go?

Oh, and your current tattered martial arts realm, if you go to Wanli City like this now, I'm afraid you won't be hung up and beaten by those martial artists of the Chen family.

Not only that, but the white girl also has a master, right? How do you deal with this master and apprentice? Let's say okay first, Miss Bai is not just a simple master for her master, Bai Qianluo raised Bai Jiuyi with her own hands, and it is not too much to say that she is a mother and daughter.

You see, I haven't finished talking about it yet, you have so many things to die that you have now, how can you have time to care about what will happen in three years. ”

Jiang Lin: "......"

Jiang Lin found that he had no way to refute it at all......

Wait a minute! Why did Aunt Lin know her own affairs so clearly, saying that she didn't tell anyone about her relationship with Qianluo......

"Little guy, don't think about it, your Aunt Lin and I are a woman's family, and I like to explore gossip the most, and it's normal to know." Aunt Lin lightly touched Jiang Lin's forehead.

“......”

Jiang Lin wanted to complain.

A normal hammer, what woman knows so much like you......

"Although I really want to complain, but, Aunt Lin, thank you......" Jiang Lin smiled, indeed, he has a lot of things, why bother thinking about things in three years.

"It's good to figure it out, oh, this is the key that Tai'er kid wants me to hand over to you, and then, in three months, Mo Li's little girl will go to Longming Academy, Mo Li, this soft girl, I like it very much, if you don't protect her." Aunt Lin rolled up her sleeves and waved her small fist, "See, a fist the size of a sandbag." ”

"See, punching bag-sized fist." Jiang Lin said with a smile.

"Just see it, let's go."

Putting down the key to the top floor of the library, Aunt Lin turned around and left, and Jiang Lin gave it away.

"By the way, if you go to Long Mingzhou, bring your good brother's room to the crony."

Aunt Lin's words floated from afar, echoing softly.

......

At the same time.

In the Xifang of the Sun Moon Sect Town, in a clean and tidy courtyard, a man sat in the room, picked up a paintbrush, but slowly put it down.

On the rice paper, there was a woman in palace clothes, but she had no face.