The challenge continued. The third god emperor after the Emperor Jiner chose a saint from the ancient Wuman domain. It seemed that the saint seemed easier to bully.

With the beginning, the selection afterwards will be much faster.

Liuhe Divine Emperor, Gong Qianrou, the 24th Emperor, the Ancient Divine Emperor and others were successively selected, while Shen Rumeng, who has the best beauty in the Divine Realm, became a headache-inducing figure.

Everyone knows that Shen Rumeng has the magical artifact of creation, the Destroying Heaven Bow in his hand, and it takes courage to challenge her, so no one has dared to attack her.

When Ma Lingyue was choosing, Shen Rumeng was still there, and the two of them met unexpectedly.

Ma Lingyue was full of hatred and wanted to kill Shen Rumeng with her own hands, but she knew she could not do it at the moment, so she chose an opponent with the weakest level and avoided Shen Rumeng.

The number of battle stands is decreasing rapidly, and the somewhat anxious God Emperor has taken action on the battle stands.

When it was the turn of Emperor Yunyi, there were only eight opponents left, and the only foreign master was Shen Rumeng.

The Emperor Yunyi and Shen Rumeng exchanged a glance, and then selected a God Emperor from the Third Burial Mountain, who was a mid-level God Emperor, known as the Emperor of the Shadow, and was good at the art of illusion.

The selection continued, and there were fewer and fewer candidates in the future. In the end, Shen Rumeng met the opponent who chose her.

That was a god emperor in the first burial of the God Abyss. He looked a little old, his eyes were silent, and there was a sword light floating.

This god emperor nicknamed Bandao Tianjun, is a master of swordsmanship, but he is low-key and has very little information about him.

Time flies, and one hundred and eight battle towers have become fifty-four, and the next is the moment of fighting for victory or defeat.

Mingxin, Shui Yanling, Buddha Emperor, and Yanyunhai, the sixteen people who have passed the level have already begun.

Different battle stands have different scenery, and everyone is busy and doesn’t care about what others are doing for the time being.

Lu Yu stood in front of Yin Xiaoxi. The two had been looking at each other for a long time. Yin Xiaoxi was not in a hurry to take action, and Lu Yu did not speak. Both sides remained silent.

"Why choose me?"

Looking away, Lu Yu spoke.

Yin Xiaoxi is the kind of woman who looks small and delicate, very beautiful, with colorful clothes and silk skirts and purple hair flying.

"Because I'm very familiar with you."

Yin Xiaoxi smiled sweetly, as if an old friend was chatting without any anger.

"Are you familiar with me? I'm afraid the Fourth Burial Mountain is very familiar with me."

Lu Yu immediately guessed the reason. Yin Xiaoxi came from the Fourth Burial Mountain. Over the years, the Minghuang clan and the fallen Tianzun of the Fourth Burial Abyss have been the one who communicated the most.

The Fourth Burial Mountain should be clearer in the battle between the Minghuang clan and the evil beasts, as well as the various situations in the Minghuang domain.

“That is, in a sense, there is no difference.”

Yin Xiaoxi raised his mouth slightly, and looked at Lu Yu with a hot look, and he felt a little obsessed.

This is caused by the backlash of Taishang Forgetful Love. When the two get along closely, Yin Xiaoxi cannot control this emotion.

Lu Yu frowned slightly, not very much like the look of Yin Xiaoxi when he looked at him.

"Since you are very familiar with me, how sure are you to beat me?"

Yin Xiaoxi smiled, like a girl next door, making it difficult to associate her with the God Emperor.

"The challenge doesn't have to defeat the opponent, we can talk about something else."

This made Lu Yu confused. What can I talk about between Yin Xiaoxi and himself?

Talk about the way to fusion?

Or talk about the starry sky?

After looking at the situation around, Lu Yu said calmly: "They have started fighting."

"Is that related to us? Lu Yu, aren't you curious how much I know about you?"

"I can only be curious, why did you tell me this?"

Yin Xiaoxi smiled and said, "Chamber is sometimes a kind of confrontation, and you can also determine the outcome. This is called literary fight."

Lu Yu smiled. Over the years, no one has ever fought with him in a positive way.

"Since you are in high spirits, let's talk."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Lu Yu looked at Yin Xiaoxi with a burning look. She was like a cloud of fog. Lu Yu could see through one or two, but couldn't see through everything.

Lu Yu's Demon Eye of Wanjie has the function of penetrating all things, which can make Yin Xiaoxi clearly visible, and the lines of the power running in her body are clearly clear, but they cannot see through people's hearts and their emotional fluctuations.

Yin Xiaoxi chuckled and asked, "Do I look good?"

Lu Yu thought for a while and said, "It looks great."

Yin Xiaoxi touched his cheek and said to himself: "Lu Yu, do you think I miss an old friend in your memory?"

Lu Yu was stunned, and many dusty faces suddenly appeared in his mind, subconsciously comparing with Yin Xiaoxi.

Lu Yu has entered the Tao with love in his life. There are many women around him, all of whom are selected from one in a thousand and are charming.

In terms of appearance, there are also petite and exquisite people, and it seems that some people look similar to Yin Xiaoxi.

But who could it be?

Lu Yu was recalling and thinking, Yin Xiaoxi in front of him was smiling brightly, but why did that face become more and more familiar?

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Lu Yu's Demon Eye of Wanjie issued a warning, which made Lu Yu feel alert.

"Are you capturing the characters in my deepest memory?"

Yin Xiaoxi did not deny it, blinking playfully.

"From the moment you entered the divine realm, the people and things around you attracted attention, but you didn't know it at that time."

Lu Yu said coldly: "So what?"

"Don't be so stern, I'll help you recall it, and I won't do anything to you."

Lu Yu hummed lightly, but was thinking in his heart that Yin Xiaoxi was planning what he was trying to do with him. This seemed difficult to guess.

"When you enter the primitive wasteland, there is a period of history that is vague. The origin we can trace back is the moment you appear in the Netherworld tribe and become the Holy Son."

Yin Xiaoxi talked happily and was confident.

“That’s all?”

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows. The Fourth Burial Mountain actually investigated himself specifically and found the Minghuang clan in the Great Wilderness. It was indeed a bit capable.

Yin Xiaoxi smiled and said, "This is just the initial investigation result. Later, when you find the space-time gap leading to the War Soul Continent, we will have a further understanding of you."

This is actually not a secret, because there are still people in this world who know Lu Yu’s past, and there are masters from the Southern Barbarian Continent who invaded the War Soul Continent in the past.

Tuoqi has been missing for so many years, but Lu Yu knows that he is still alive and has become the emperor back then. It is hard to say whether he will become an emperor now.

The most important thing is that Lu Yu married Dongfang Yueya, Yimeng, Xuanmeng, Qin Xian'er, Yun Yue'er and others, which was well known to everyone in the entire Netherworld.

The origin of the Nine Girls of War Souls was not a secret back then, and it was not surprising that the Fourth Burial Mountain knew about this.
Chapter completed!