Chapter 4103: The Master Hall Competition, if you lose, you will give up your status as a Holy Son

Unbeknownst to them, this led to the development of these chosen ones.

Jun Xiaoyao himself was too lazy to put pressure on them personally.

You can suppress someone by simply giving them a little benefit.

This is one of the benefits of status and power.

Of course, one must also have the means to make others willing to risk their lives for you.

after this.

Jun Xiaoyao also continued to stay in the Hall of Human Lords.

Every day, people from various prominent families and clans within the main hall come to visit.

Zhao Yulu served him daily, bringing him tea and water, and massaging his shoulders.

A noblewoman from an ancient tribe was reborn as a maid.

Mu Yudie, however, was not as good at flattering Zhao Yulu.

I only visited Jun Xiaoyao once, at the insistence of the Mu clan.

They only discussed some of their plans for the Demon Alliance later.

However, here.

Jun Xiaoyao once asked Mu Yudie what she thought of Xuan Yuan.

"Xuan Yuan's father, Xuan Cang, was also a highly respected figure in our Human Lord's Hall."

"It's just a pity that such a thing happened back then."

Then, Jun Xiaoyao asked Xuan Yuan if he had demonic blood.

Would it be inappropriate for him to participate in the plan targeting the Demon Alliance afterward?

In response, Mu Yudie said, "Young Master Jun is overthinking it."

"Xuan Yuan's character is just like his father's; he is very upright."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to come to the Hall of Human Lords; he could have simply joined the Demon Alliance."

"It seems Miss Mu has a great deal of trust in Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan," Jun Xiaoyao said casually.

"Yu Die just feels that back then, my Human Lord Hall wronged Lord Xuan Cang."

“It would be unfair to now wrong his descendants as well.”

“Moreover, it also violates the principles and beliefs of our Human Lord’s Hall,” Mu Yudie said.

"Am I being wronged?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

However, Mu Yudie's words made him look at her in a different light.

In the dog-eat-dog world of cultivation, women who are genuinely upright and kind are rare indeed.

“If Miss Mu can become the Holy Maiden of the Hall of Human Lords, it will be a great fortune for the Hall of Human Lords,” Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Young Master Jun, you are too kind. Yu Die only wants to do more for the Lord's Hall, and has no other intentions," Mu Yu Die said.

After a pleasant conversation...

Mu Yudie left happily.

A thoughtful look appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

"Although this woman is kind and upright, she did not look at Xuan Yuan with prejudice."

"But often, such people end up being betrayed and facing harsh reality."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

On the other side, Mu Yudie, who had left Jun Xiaoyao, also had a slight smile on her beautiful face.

Chatting with a peerless man like Jun Xiaoyao is indeed a pleasant experience for both body and mind.

Moreover, she could sense that Jun Xiaoyao and she were kindred spirits.

They also showed great interest in the Temple of Humanity.

Even though Mu Yudie's feelings towards Jun Xiaoyao were mostly admiration, she still held him in high esteem.

But it must be admitted that such a man is indeed hard to remain completely unmoved.

However, Mu Yudie was lost in her own thoughts.

They didn't notice.

In the distance, a figure watched her leave Jun Xiaoyao's residence with a smile.

It was Xuan Yuan.

Looking at the smile on Mu Yudie's lips.

Xuan Yuan found it very glaring.

The sense of crisis in my heart grew stronger.

He glanced at the palace where Jun Xiaoyao was.

Take a deep breath.

"Wait, wait until I win this competition and successfully ascend to the position of Holy Son..."

He believed that by then, Mu Yudie would look at him differently.

……

Time passed, and after a while...

The main hall also became lively.

Every so often, the Hall of Humanity would host numerous competitions and contests.

Because it is different from other forces.

The Hall of Human Lords is composed of various factions and sects, and is made up of independent cultivators.

Therefore, every now and then, various competitions are held to select some cultivators with outstanding talent and strength, and they are given special training.

At this moment, deep within the area of ​​the Hall of the Human Lord, lies a vast and beautiful region of spiritual mountains and clear waters.

Ancient fighting arenas float in the void, their interiors engraved with special spatial arrays that can expand the battle range many times over.

Above the void, thrones floated, each occupied by a high-ranking member of the Human Lord's Hall.

Below, the Human Lord's Hall was filled with a vast sea of ​​cultivators, densely packed together.

Many of them carried a strong fighting spirit.

Even the most outstanding talents from prestigious families and sects must undergo various selection processes to stand out in the Hall of Human Lords.

And if you are valued, you will naturally reap many benefits.

Xuan Yuan also appeared, followed by a large group of independent cultivators.

"Xuan Yuan will probably get first place again this time."

"Yes, if he gets first place again this time, the position of Holy Son will very likely fall into his hands."

"Tch, someone with demonic blood flowing through their veins is qualified to become the Holy Son of my Human Lord's Hall?"

"Shh, don't let the rogue cultivators hear you say that, or you'll get into trouble again..."

Many whispers arose in the room.

Xuan Yuan remained calm, clearly confident of success.

And not for a long time.

People from forces including the Zhao and Mu clans also came.

Jun Xiaoyao was naturally invited as well, with Zhao Yulu by his side, a smile on her face.

Behind them was Zhao Tianlie, who was keeping his aura under control and his expression was inscrutable, but a sharp glint was hidden in his eyes.

Zhao Yulu had no idea what Jun Xiaoyao and her brother had said.

But she could clearly sense that Zhao Tianlie seemed to have changed drastically after meeting Jun Xiaoyao.

Clearly, it was Jun Xiaoyao who gave him this great opportunity.

The entire Zhao clan is grateful to Jun Xiaoyao.

Meanwhile, the members of the Mu clan on the other side sighed inwardly upon seeing this.

Although Mu Yudie is absolutely no less than Zhao Yulu in terms of appearance, temperament and talent.

However, he was not the kind of person who was adept at social maneuvering and did not know how to flatter or fawn over others, so he could not compare to Zhao Yulu in this respect.

Jun Xiaoyao took his seat in the center, and the several important figures from the Hall of Human Lords around him nodded kindly to him.

Seeing this, Xuan Yuan below had a deep look in his eyes.

Even if he wins first place this time, he will only be qualified to become the Holy Son of the Hall of Human Lords.

It's still some distance from being at the truly high level.

However, now, those high-ranking members of the Hall of Humanity are all treating Jun Xiaoyao with kindness and pleasantries.

This shows how vast the gap is between him and Jun Xiaoyao.

But he was not discouraged. He believed that as long as he could rise step by step, Mu Yudie would eventually understand his good intentions.

Subsequently, there were not many formalities.

An elder from the Hall of Humanity announced the start of the competition.

"Those who excel in this competition can enter the palace treasury to select a divine weapon, and can also enter the Daoist Scripture Hall to choose cultivation techniques and supernatural abilities..."

As soon as he finished speaking, many cultivators present were eager to try it out.

Next, the competition began, and all the cultivators who were qualified to participate in the sparring competition were paired up for the duel.

"What do you think of the cultivators in my Human Lord Hall, Young Master Jun?" a high-ranking member of the Human Lord Hall asked with a smile.

“Indeed, it is quite remarkable that the Hall of Human Lords has developed to this point,” Jun Xiaoyao said.

As he spoke, he looked towards the field.

As time went by, the competitions came to an end.

Later on, the main events begin.

Even Zhao Yulu and Mu Yudie, two women who have attracted much attention, had a showdown.

The match ended in a draw.

Jun Xiaoyao realized that Mu Yudie was likely holding back her strength.

However, she did not press Zhao Yu too hard, lest he make a fool of himself.

Meanwhile, another contest was equally captivating.

Zhao Tianlie and Xuan Yuan landed on the fighting platform at the same time.

"This competition shouldn't be too suspenseful, right?"

The countless cultivators in the main hall were secretly communicating with each other using their divine senses.

In the past, these two had sparred several times, and the result was always the same, so there was really no suspense.

"Zhao Tianlie, you don't need to find me as your opponent."

Xuan Yuan stood in the void, hands behind his back, exuding composure and calmness.

“Perhaps this time the situation will be different?” Zhao Tianlie said meaningfully.

Xuan Yuan chuckled softly: "Will it be any different?"

"Since that's the case, if you lose, how about you give up competing for the position of Holy Son?"

He believed that Zhao Tianlie would back down when faced with difficulties.

However, Zhao Tianlie's gaze was unreadable as he said, "Okay, but what if you lose?"

Xuan Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and then he glanced almost imperceptibly at the white-robed man sitting on the high platform.

For some reason, he felt that something was amiss.

But once the words were spoken, he naturally couldn't take them back.

"If I lose, I will naturally forfeit my claim to the position of Holy Son." (End of Chapter)