Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 734
The rolling rocks on Zihua Mountain have stopped, and the previous panic has subsided.Hearing the girl's words at this time, the people who hadn't run far finally remembered today's business.

I remembered the result of the last semi-final before.

The existence of Ji Mo gave the people enough sense of security. At this time, people came to their senses and stopped running, and once again talked about the previous battle.

"Speaking of which, before the landslide, it seemed that the examiner hadn't heard the end bell. Who would win that match?"

"According to Mr. Chunhua, in that duel just now... the former Qin princess won?"

"Who else could it be? Murong Heng is gone, so it can only be counted as the former Princess Qin's victory..."

The last battle before the landslide collapsed before the result was announced, and then a catastrophe almost happened. It was only at this moment that people realized what happened in that battle.

"Doesn't this mean that this woman has entered the final?"

"The former Princess Qin won...then the only practitioners who have not lost are her and Mo Hua?"

"No matter what the result of the final is, this woman is at least Yakui, and her results are already comparable to Mr. Tuoba from the previous round..."

Yaque.

Jiang Yuanyuan, who was standing on the examiner's high platform and surrounded by the forbidden army in the center, was still in shock and slowly opened his eyes wide when he heard this sentence.

He looked at the girl standing in front of Ji Mo, and his mood suddenly became very complicated.

The matter was so big that he didn't know how to explain it to his father and Ji Mo now.

She has actually reached the lowest Yakui position.

Back then at the Jixia Banquet, he impulsively said that promise, and the girl firmly seized this opportunity.

The oath she made was not believed by anyone, but now she is only one step away from that oath.

Everyone didn't have any expectations of her, they only hoped that she would realize the reality as soon as possible.

But now her existence is the reality that practitioners have to recognize.

Before, people were all focused on the landslide, ignoring the result of the battle.Looking back at this moment, even though everyone had just experienced such a storm, they still couldn't hide their shock.

"This ex-Princess Qin is at worst already Yakui..."

"Who is the leader?"

"This semi-final has been done like this... What will happen in the final?"

"But speaking of it..." At this time, there was a confused voice in the crowd, "Can we still fight in this final? How should we fight? Isn't the stage already broken?"

That's right, Ji Jiashu, who was standing in front of Ji Mo, was also a little dazed. In less than a quarter of an hour, this mountain peak experienced ups and downs, and the battle platform was the first time it suffered.

In the previous landslide, the battle platform was the first to crack, and even the surrounding formations were shattered. Now even though the mountain has been stabilized by Ji Mo, the original position of the battle platform is only broken into stones The dregs.

The venue where the finals were originally held was gone.

All this is enough to make the examiner feel overwhelmed.

Seeing Ji Mo standing there, the imperial guards and examiners who were originally protecting Jiang Yuanyuan dispersed, and looked at the broken stone platform not far away, also a little dazed.

Even after the stormy weather, it was the first time in the history of the elementary ceremony that such a thing happened.

The table shattered before the final was played.

Where is this going to be played?
If it had been placed before, all the examiners would have gone to see Mr. Mengyang who was the examiner, but at this moment, everyone's eyes, including Mr. Mengyang, fell on the man in black on the mountainside.

Although Ji Mo seldom attended the primary ceremony, and this time he did not show up until the last round, but all practitioners know how to conduct the primary ceremony, or whether to proceed, as long as he comes, only the one who can decide he.

The national teacher is the master of a country's practice world, and can decide all matters related to practice in a country.As long as the national teacher speaks, even if this session of the elementary ceremony is not held, it is all right.

"Father... no, my lord, what should I do for the next grand ceremony?"

Standing in front of Ji Mo, looking at his hands behind his back, his eyes sinking slightly, wondering what his father was thinking about, Ji Jiashu felt a little uneasy for some reason.

If the primary ceremony goes on normally, what he said to Ying Baoyue before can be fulfilled.

He said that as long as Ying Baoyue can win the semi-finals, it is equivalent to winning the last match.

Ji Jiashu looked at the scars on the girl beside her. It was already an impossible miracle for her to win Murong Heng, and the process was extremely difficult.

The previous battle was already fully capable of being the last battle of this elementary ceremony.

It's really enough that it can't be enough.

She has practically defeated all opponents in this year's primary ceremony.

Today, she is fully worthy of the title of leader, and he even believes that as long as she can break through and reach the fifth level, she will be stronger than him.

What is needed now is to complete the process of the last battle.

But the situation at this time became complicated because of the previous landslide, and even more elusive because of the appearance of a person.

That is the father he never understood, never understood what he was thinking.

Looking at Ji Mo who was silently watching the girl in front of him, Ji Jiashu knelt down on one knee again and said bravely, "My lord, there is one last battle left, we need..."

"The last scene?" At this moment, Ji Mo finally spoke, his eyes lightly brushed over Ji Jiashu's shoulder, but Ji Jiashu suddenly felt that it weighed a thousand catties.

"You said, she won the match just now?"

The man opened his mouth lightly, but it made the boy feel like he was in an ice cellar.

is won.

It can be said that winning cannot be won again.

It was impossible for his father not to see it.

But why did Ji Jiashu feel that the person in front of him didn't want to see this result, and seemed to want to force him to swallow this sentence.

But even if the opposite is his father who can control his life and death, he can't do it.

"Just now..." The pressure on his shoulders was getting heavier, Ji Jiashu gritted his teeth, and was about to speak again, but the next moment his eyes dimmed, and a slender figure stood in front of him.

"You..." Ji Jiashu looked up in a daze at the girl standing in front of his father without changing her expression, who was clearly only seventh rank.

Although the cultivators of Southern Chu harbor longings, no one, no matter how high the rank of the immortal officials, is not afraid of his father.

Before Ying Baoyue had been standing behind him with his head down, he thought she was also afraid of him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the girl stood in front of him, raising her head and looking straight into the eyes of the man in black.

"National Master of Southern Chu," Ying Baoyue said quietly, "What can start the last battle?"

"The last scene," Ji Mo stared at the eyes in front of him, with unclear emotions, and suddenly sneered.

"Are you eligible to participate?"

(End of this chapter)