Chapter 470 The Seventh Arena

Dao Jian!

Although Jiang Yun did not hear the complete content of what the big man said, just hearing the two words "Dao Jian" was enough to make his heart suddenly shake.

Because he remembered the Demon Sealing Taoist Slips of the Luo Family in the Shanhai Realm!

A month ago, the Feng family's formation monument reminded Jiang Yun that there seemed to be traces of the Demon Refiner's presence in this world.

Unexpectedly, on the way to Xia City, I heard the same word Dao Jian as the Demon Sealing Dao Jian.

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Thinking of this, Jiang Yun hurriedly sent a message to Li Yue: "Li Yue, do you know if the Xia family has some Taoist slips?"

"Dao Jian?" After hearing Jiang Yun's message, Li Yue was startled and then shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."

Although Li Yue's answer disappointed Jiang Yun, it was also within his expectation.

He now knows that because Baijia Land is too remote, the hundreds of ethnic groups living there, except for a few powerful ethnic groups such as Kimura, other ethnic groups actually know more about the world than he does. Not much more.

However, this also made him really have a strong interest in this beast fighting conference.

"The Luo family's Demon Sealing Dao Slip only has one piece, and according to Bai Ze, the real Demon Sealing Dao Slip should be one volume, so it is very likely that the Demon Sealing Dao Slip has been scattered around the world. .”

"If this Taoist slip owned by the Xia family is also one of the demon-sealing Taoist slips, then it is enough to prove that the strangeness of the absence of demons in this world must be related to the demon refiner!"

Thoughtfully, Jiang Yun and others followed the crowded flow of people and finally entered Xia City.

At the same time that Jiang Yun and others entered Xia City, in a private room on the top floor of a nine-story restaurant in the city, two men were drinking and talking.

One of them was Yu Cangwu, and sitting opposite him was a handsome man of similar age to him.

The man picked up the wine glass and said, "Brother Yu, if you can become the son-in-law of my Xia family this time, then our relationship will take another step forward!"

"Sister Mingzhu!"

An ambiguous smile appeared on Yu Cangwu's face, but he quickly stopped his smile, shook his head and said, "Minglou, I am not so lucky!"

Xia Minglou looked surprised and said, "Did I hear wrongly? You, Yu Cangwu, would actually give up on Sister Mingzhu?"

"It's not that I give up, it's just that your Xia family has a bad time to recruit a son-in-law!"

"how to say?"

"This time, as far as I know, there is one person who is most likely to win the Beast Fighting Conference, and who is also most likely to become your Xia family's son-in-law!"

"who?"

"An offering from a remote ethnic group!"

Xia Minglou put down the wine glass in his hand, frowned and said: "The worship of a remote ethnic group, what is the specific origin of this person, can you even feel inferior?"

But Yu Cangqiong picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all in one gulp and said: "It's not as good as that, it's really not as good as that!"

"Brother Yu, stop being so pretentious and tell me what's going on?"

"Actually, it's nothing. You also know that I like to wander around. About a year ago, I went to Baijia Land, and it happened to be their Baijia Fair, so I went shopping, and I met this person!"

After listening to Yu Cangwu's narration, Xia Minglou blinked and said: "From what you said, this person is indeed a bit weird, but don't be so discouraged. This beast fighting conference is different from the past. It’s different.”

Yu Cangwu said without interest: "What's the difference?"

Xia Minglou lowered his voice and said: "My father decided that the final ten people will enter the Apocalypse Dao Slip!"

"What!"

Yu Cangwu was shocked, stood up suddenly, widened his eyes and said, "Uncle Xia really said that?"

"Don't get excited, sit down!"

Xia Minglou said with a smile: "Even if I had the courage, I would not dare to lie to you about this kind of thing."

"Actually, this is not a secret. Someone has already leaked it. Many well-informed ethnic groups should know it. You have been wandering out and only came back today, so you haven't heard about it."

Although Yu Cangwu sat down, the look on his face remained shocked, and he obviously still couldn't accept the news.

After a while, he came back to his senses and said, "Why did Uncle Xia make this decision? Isn't he afraid that others will obtain the secrets in the Apocalypse Taoist Slips?"

Xia Minglou spread his hands and said, "I guess he is also frustrated!"

After sighing, Xia Minglou continued: "My Xia family gradually rose up and became a Taoist clan precisely because we obtained the Apocalypse Taoist Slips."

"Over the years, my Xia family has never stopped exploring the Apocalypse Taoist Slips, but until now, there is still no progress, so it is better for everyone to go in and take a look, maybe we can find something."

Yu Cangwu nodded understandingly and said, "That's right!"

Immediately afterwards, a meaningful smile appeared on Yu Cangwu's face again and he said: "If we really enter the Apocalypse Taoist Slips, then I really have a little more hope!"

Xia Minglou picked up the wine glass again and said, "Come on, let me first wish Brother Yu to come out on top in this beast fighting competition!"

…

Although a large number of monks and beasts have gathered in Xia City, it does not feel crowded because the city is large enough.

However, the Beast Fighting Conference will not be held until three days later. After finding a place to stay, Xiao Yun and others wanted to go out for a walk.

After all, it’s rare to come here once. God knows if I will have the opportunity to come here next time.

Jiang Yun also wanted to go out to see if he could meet anyone he knew, and he also wanted to get some news, so he left the inn with everyone.

Unfortunately, after two consecutive days of shopping, Jiang Yun found nothing except buying a large amount of medicinal materials and completing the registration. He didn't even see other ethnic groups in Baijia Land.

Fortunately, Jiang Yun already understood the rules of the Beast Fighting Conference.

Because there are so many ethnic groups coming to participate, at least thousands of them, it would be too time-consuming to decide the final outcome by fighting each other.

Therefore, the competition method of the Beast Fighting Conference is divided into two rounds.

In the first round, a beating was adopted;

Ten ethnic groups are randomly selected, each occupying a arena, as the champion, and then other ethnic groups can choose any champion to challenge.

If you win, you can replace the leader and accept challenges from other ethnic groups. If you lose, you will be eliminated directly.

The first round of competition lasts for ten days in total. On the tenth day, the groups that are still in the ten arenas will be the final top ten.

Although it lasts for ten days, in fact, every ethnic group that becomes the champion will receive some additional rewards if they can persist for even one day.

Even if no one challenges an arena for more than an hour, the Xia family will still randomly select a group to challenge.

This is to try to prevent some ethnic groups from having to wait until the last day to compete.

After the first round of competition, these ten ethnic groups can enter the second round of competition.

The previous second round of competition has been a two-by-two confrontation.

However, the Xia family did not announce it this time, and Jiang Yun also overheard the conversation between the two big men when he came, so he knew that the method of deciding the top ten this time should have something to do with Dao Jian.

Three days passed by in a flash, and on the night before the Beast Fighting Conference, a middle-aged man with a yellow face suddenly came to the inn where Jiang Yun and the others were staying.

The middle-aged man's voice was like a bell: "Who is Jiang Yun?"

Jiang Yun frowned, walked out and said, "I am!"

"Let me inform you that tomorrow morning, you, Xiao Cun, will be the champion of the seventh arena!"