Chapter Seventy-Five: Why Admit It
Quyang Sect and Flying Demon Mountain agreed to three fighting competitions, each sent a disciple to participate in the beginning, middle and rear of the condensation qi, and winning two games is the victory, according to common sense and inherent understanding, it is generally three levels of monks fighting against each other, but the Flying Demon Mountain, which won the first game, its head Zhao Xueyuan used the unspoken rules that everyone understands to ruthlessly put the Quyang Sect together, making it difficult for the Quyang Sect to enter and retreat.
Obviously, Zhao Xueyuan was planning to move this move, first provoking with words, and then letting Jiang Dezhao say that he would definitely send Yuan Dian to participate in this second competition, but in the end, he suddenly turned his face and directly sent Chen Mofeng to fight against Yuan Dian, and at the same time told him about the loss of his beloved son, completely blocking Jiang Dezhao's retreat.
If Zhao Xueyuan didn't mention the loss of his beloved son, or Jiang Dezhao showed his old face and ignored the unspoken rules that he knew, he directly recalled Yuan Dian and sent Yun Hongyi up, in fact, after Chen Mofeng came on the field, Yun Hongyi immediately took a step, but he was stopped by Jiang Dezhao, which is also a kind of unspoken rule that he knows.
Zhao Xueyuan made it clear that this matter is to completely block Jiang Dezhao's retreat, and the meaning is also extremely obvious, Lao Tzu's son died in your hands in an unknown way, and now Lao Tzu is fighting with his face and putting you together, you just have to bear it, if you are shameless, you have to compete with me on the issue of King Feng and King Ming, it will be equivalent to completely tearing your face, and you can't let all the benefits be monopolized by your Quyang Sect family!
This is also a kind of balance, and in the face of this deeper and well-known unspoken rule, it is estimated that only Jiang Dezhao, Zhao Xueyuan, Ji Dongsheng, Ji Tianxing and other master-level figures understand.
Therefore, when Yun Hongyi wanted to rush out, Jiang Dezhao stopped it, and he endured this anger.
Similarly, Ji Dongsheng, Ji Tianxing and others also remained silent when Zhao Xueyuan said about the loss of his beloved son, although they had differences, they had a common bottom line, and this bottom line was at this critical moment, the unity of the Ju State Cultivation Realm, this bottom line far exceeded the matter of King Feng and King Ming who should be the monarch of Ju State.
In the final analysis, whether it is King Feng or King Ming, no matter who is the monarch of this Ju country, it does not have much influence on them monks, as long as they turn to support the new monarch, they can also be recognized by the new monarch, but they can get more benefits by supporting the people who support their own side, and at the same time, they can better integrate their own camp.
Moreover, when the throne was decided by Quyang Sect and Flying Demon Mountain, the two factions of the Qinwang Sect also reached an agreement, no matter which prince ascended to the throne and became the monarch, the other party would clearly support it.
The integrity of the Ju Kingdom, the unity of the Qin Wangzong, and the dominance of the Ji family are higher than Yiqiē, and under these bottom lines, anything else can be abandoned.
When he heard Jiang Dezhao shouting the words of 'confession', Ji Dongsheng's somewhat pale face showed some wry smiles, although Ji Mu, Ji Yu and others had a sense of loss on their faces, but with a hint of relief, obviously, the monarch's final determination of the ownership is also a good thing for them, at least, they can concentrate all their efforts to resist foreign enemies.
Ji Tianxing and the others on the other side were also not too excited, most of them just smiled, and a relieved expression also appeared, obviously, such a mortal monarch throne made them suffer a lot.
In the entire Qinwang Sect, the only one who expressed loss or even despair was Ji Xueyi, when Jiang Dezhao shouted the word 'recognition', her face was instantly covered with tears, full of helplessness, she could only let the tears flow, and the two female cultivators of the Qinwang Sect standing beside her could only whisper comfort.
It seems that the end of the first qiē, the Flying Demon Mountain won two games, Yun Hongyi's third game does not need to be compared, King Ming will be enthroned tomorrow or even today, as for the fate of King Feng, this is not what these monks are concerned about.
Chen Mofeng on the opposite side had a disdainful sneer on his face, and the monks of the Flying Demon Mountain behind him, Zhao Xueyuan, Chen Qingyou, Zhao Qishan and others also showed smiles on their faces, in their eyes, the competition was over, and the Ming King supported by the Flying Demon Mountain was about to ascend the throne, and during the reign of the Ming King, they would get more benefits from the mortals of the Ju Kingdom.
A qiē seems to have fallen to the dust.
However, just as many Quyang Sect disciples were about to leave in anger, Yuan Dian's loud voice rang out: "Master, this competition has not started yet, and the disciples have not lost, why should we admit it?"
Yuan Dian's words were more penetrating than Zhijiang Dezhao's words of 'admitting cultivation', and instantly reached the ears of every monk present.
Many monks of Qinwangzong were stunned, Ji Xueyi, who was crying, instantly stopped her tears, raised her tear-stained eyes and looked at Yuan Dian in the center of the arena, Ji Mu and the others frowned instantly, and Ji Dongsheng, Ji Tianxing and others also looked over with a look of surprise on their faces.
All the monks of the Quyang Sect were instantly silent when Yuan Dian shouted these words, and even those disciples who had already left stopped in an instant.
"Yuan ...... Senior Brother Yuan, are you crazy, come down quickly!" Liu Shan opened his mouth and shouted desperately.
"Brother Yuan, you are not that Chen Mofeng's opponent, come back quickly. Yun Hongyi also shouted out anxiously.
Ji Jinjing's face was gloomy, although he didn't speak, but there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, Hu Jishi, Xu Zhenhai, and Yu Tianshuo looked at each other with a face full of shock, obviously unable to understand why Yuan Dian suddenly said such words.
Yuan Dian only has a sixth-layer cultivation of condensation, although it is the peak of the middle stage of condensation, but the opponent Chen Mofeng is a late-stage monk with an eight-layer cultivation of condensation, although it is not the peak of the late stage of condensation, although it is only the gap between the two classes, but this is the gap between the middle and late stages, not to mention the world's difference, it is also a huge difference, not to mention, Chen Mofeng is also the core disciple of the Flying Demon Mountain, the son of the deputy head Chen Qingyou, fighting against such an opponent, Yuan Dian will definitely not have the slightest chance of winning.
The high-level of the Quyang Sect was puzzled, and many of the disciples of the Quyang Sect quickly returned to discuss with each other, only Jiang Dezhao was only startled after hearing Yuan Dian's words, and then frowned as if he was evaluating Yuan Dian and making some kind of decision.
As for the Flying Demon Mountain monk on the other side, the reaction was similar to that of the Quyang Sect monk, but after a short period of surprise, the most repercussive reaction was anger and disdain.
"Boy, you're looking for death. Seeing Yuan Dian say such a sentence with a hippie smile, Chen Mofeng on the other side squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
The faces of the high-level officials of the Flying Demon Mountain, such as Zhao Xueyuan and Chen Qingyou, were quite complicated, first surprised, then puzzled, and then suspicious, but after seeing the expressions of Jiang Dezhao, Yu Tianshuo and others who were similar to them, a look of contempt and disdain immediately appeared on their faces.
At this moment, Yuan Dian was a stupid person who was eager to make meritorious service in their eyes.
After looking at Yuan Dian again, Zhao Xueyuan didn't see the slightest special thing about Yuan Dian, although he knew that Yuan Dian had some ability, but he would definitely not be Chen Mofeng's opponent, and then shouted coldly at Jiang Dezhao: "Jiang Dezhao, since this disciple of your Quyang Sect has some backbone, then let them compete! ”
"Yuan Dian, don't force it. Without waiting for Jiang Dezhao to say anything, Ji Jinjing stood up and said a word to Yuan Dian.
Jiang Dezhao also persuaded him: "Yuan Dian, it's not a big deal, the opponent is too strong, you are not his opponent." ”
After the two finished speaking, several other elders also spoke a few words of persuasion, while Yuan Dian turned around and smiled at everyone, rolled his deep eyes, and said to Jiang Dezhao and the others: "Master, as you said, it's not a big deal, it's a big deal for the disciple to admit defeat, but since he has come up, he can't lose the backbone of our Quyang Sect, so the disciple feels that he can still fight for a while." ”
After saying this, ignoring everyone, Yuan Dian immediately turned around, looked at Chen Mofeng, who was full of disdain and anger, and said to Zhao Xueyuan in the distance: "Senior Zhao, if the junior is lucky enough to win a move and a half, you won't have other unspoken rules that you know!"
"Hahaha...... , good, good, it's really good, Jiang Dezhao, I didn't expect Quyang Sect to send such an arrogant boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, it's really the best, the best, haha....... ”
After a wild laugh, Zhao Xueyuan's face sank, and he said coldly to Yuan Dian: "Boy, it seems that I am confused about doing loose cultivation, in this case, this is the head of the family, if you can win this battle, then there is no need to compare the third game, we Flying Demon Mountain admit defeat, this head directly leads the disciples to leave here, and the rest of the things can be done." ”