“Not participating?”

After listening to Ying Kuo's explanation, Zhou Bai gradually understood.

He thought to himself: "It might be like not returning to China after studying abroad?"

But he quickly frowned again: "But Mingyue Immortal, why don't he let him participate in the competition of the fourth school? Isn't Mingyue Immortal who supports the Sanqing Dao Sect?"

Yingkuo: "The series of immortals represented by the Supreme Heavenly Lord have always supported human monks. They have been trying to help human monks break through and recruit human geniuses, hoping to add new ascenaries and new immortals."

"However, in recent years, with the increasing distortion of the Heavenly Way, more and more immortals believe that the road to ascension has been cut off forever, which is also something imaginable."

"This time, Meng Ruocun was not allowed to participate in the competition of the four schools. I'm afraid that I've also had new ideas about the result of the competition of the four schools."

"New ideas?" Zhou Bai looked at Ying Kuo and said, "Is there any meaning in this four-school competition that I don't know?"

Ying Kuo sent me the voice: "Because you are temporarily in seclusion, I have never told you. This time, the Four Schools Competition, Four Avenues did their best, because this is a horn of a human Jedi counterattack, which is related to the battle for the fortune of heaven..."

So Ying Kuo told Zhou Bai the Sei Se Zen Master Leiyin Temple to face the result of the Heavenly Dao and the results of the discussion between the Four Great Dao Schools.

"Zhou Bai, now do you understand how important the four-school competition this time is, right? This may be a Jedi counterattack or a rebirth. If you don't put all your bets on you, you may never have so many such a powerful genius again after you."

Ying Kuo said: "At present, major forces may have their own ideas about the results of the competition between the four schools. They all want to include the title of first place in the hands of the people they choose to get the full support of the Four Avenue Schools, and at the same time it can be regarded as inheriting the luck of human beings to fight to the death."

"So Zhou Bai, you must win this time." Ying Kuo looked at Zhou Bai and said, "Because I believe you are the one who can lead mankind to victory."

Zhou Bai was slightly shocked and looked at Ying Kuo in surprise: "Teacher, did you actually think of me? It turns out that the heroes have the same views."

Win and ruin: "…"

Zhou Bai: "By the way, do Qian Wangsun and the others know the inside story of this game?"

Ying Kuo shook his head: "Only you know, telling them that the pressure is too high will be bad. But your kid is strong enough and his confidence is tough enough..." As he said, Ying Kuo remembered Zhou Bai's cultivation report and the battle report of Mako and the others.

"This kid is so cruel. Not only does he hate the enemy, but he is even more cruel to himself. Let him know the inside story, but he can also be more motivated."

While the two of them were talking, they had already arrived at the foot of Donghua Road School in Beihai City.

Zhou Bai walked to the room arranged for him and opened the door. He saw Qian Wangsun Zheng looking at him who opened the door.

"Oh, we're in one room." Zhou Bai said: "Why are you looking at me like this? Have I been in seclusion for ten days and become handsome again?"

"It's not this problem. I'm talking about Zhou Bai..." Qian Wangsun frowned, as if there was something unspeakable: "Have you ever encountered it, have you ever encountered it..."

“What did you encounter?”

"Forget it, nothing." Qian Wangsun looked at his palm and said to himself: "Does I count as distortion?"

In the next few days, Zhou Bai and other classmates did not go out, but stayed at the place to practice silently, familiarizing themselves with their abilities, and waiting for the competition of the four schools to begin.

...

Four days later, at the entrance of the guesthouse, Zhou Bai and other students from the special training class stood together, and they were all wearing uniform blue combat uniforms.

According to Win and Copy, the four-school competition is a team competition, and each Taoist school team will also wear uniform clothing to facilitate the distinction in the competition.

In addition to the top ten students in the special training class, the others including Jing Xiu, Xia Li and others will be audiences and reserve members.

If the participating students are injured, they will choose someone from them to play.

Zhou Bai touched the blue combat uniform on his body: "The texture is soft and tough. It seems to have fire and explosion-proof functions, which is pretty good."

According to Ying Kuo, his soul power was slightly injected into it, and he felt that the combat uniform tightened and he was completely close to his body. Even the muscle contours on his body showed some of them.

At this moment, Zhao Shouyi and Ying Chui stood together in front of more than 20 special training students, looking at everyone and said, "Dear students, today's four-school competition is not only about the honor of Taoist schools, but also about the future distribution of cultivation materials for the four major cities by Heaven in the future, and the future of countless people in the city."

"Everyone must do their best to win first."

Zhou Bai nodded.

Qian Wangsun, who was still a little confused, gradually became sharp: "No matter what, let's get this competition for the four schools first."

Zuo Dao recalled what Zuo Lu said in his mind: "If Donghua Dao School wins, will you tell me the truth about the family destruction?" He clenched his fists suddenly: "I... no, we... will definitely win."

Zheng Wentian on the other side looked worried, and he remembered his father's instructions to him.

...

White light and shadow flashed, which was the projection of the true god of the Thunder Tribe and the True Lord Ziyang.

With a cold gaze swept over Zheng Wentian's voice, Ziyang Zhenjun said, "If you have anything to do, I only have five minutes to say."

Zheng Wentian swallowed, looking at the figure in front of him that looked like a mountain and a sky, which had been pressing on his heart since he was born, making him admire, and could not raise the slightest resistance.

Ziyang Zhenjun looked at Zheng Wentian who had been silent and frowned: "If there is nothing to do, just do it..."

"Wait!" Zheng Wentian: "They said... I want me to lose the Fourth School Competition. Is this what my father meant?"

"Yes." Ziyang Zhenjun said lightly: "It has been decided. This time the top name of the four school competition is the Nanshan Dao School of the evil sect. You can just let the water go in this competition..."

"But... I want to win." Zheng Wentian said boldly: "My father, I want to use all my strength in this competition to see what level my strength belongs to the Four Avenue School..."

True Lord Ziyang interrupted Zheng Wentian's words and said coldly: "What stupid things are you saying? Do you want to disobey me?"

Zheng Wentian's body stiffened and he lowered his head: "I didn't think so."

"Then do what I said. The things you did at Donghua Road School have lost all my face. I gave you so many points, and I didn't let you give it to someone."

Ziyang Zhenjun said calmly: "The content of this four-school competition is three rounds in total. Remember, don't show off your feet in the first round, do it naturally."

Zheng Wentian wanted to object, but under the oppression of the figure, he felt that he could not say anything.

Seeing that the figure of Ziyang Zhenjun was about to dissipate, he finally plucked up the courage to ask: "How is Zhang Hui now?"

Zhang Hui was the golden armored general who came to Donghua City with Zheng Wentian at the beginning.

"Also, where did Lemako go? Why did he disappear?"

The figure of Ziyang Zhenjun gradually disappeared, and only a faint word came into Zheng Wentian's ears, directly ending the conversation.

"Don't worry about unnecessary things, just do what I told you to do."

...

"Do I want to lose?" When Zheng Wentian came to his senses, they had already arrived at the competition site. The light in front of them lit up slightly, cheers and noises were already coming like a rush of mountains and rivers.
Chapter completed!