Chapter 526: The True Face of the Arena
To be honest, Mr. Lu's ability to deal with a large number of executives and then escape calmly with the help of reinforcements is by no means weak.
Even a Mr. Lu of that level could only achieve fifty consecutive wins?
Although there may be a factor that Diluk was too lazy to do anything and just gave up, it still speaks volumes.
Gu Sanqiu bowed to everyone and left Canglong Mountain after some polite exchanges. After all, everyone knew that it was the emperor's decree, so it was necessary to arrive as soon as possible.
On the giant shadow sculpture, Hu Tao grabbed Gu Sanqiu's waist with both hands and twisted it violently.
"I say, isn't it a bit inhumane for you to do this to me, a person who has just recovered?"
Walnut pouted: "It would be even more inhumane if you left me alone to watch you get beaten like that."
Gu Sanqiu smiled and said, "Didn't I leave you a note? What do you think? Am I a man of my words? If I'm not dead, I'm not dead."
"Hmph, I'll let you go this time."
"Okay, okay, thank you for your kindness, Master Hu."
Gu Sanqiu raised his hand and looked at the red mark: "It seems that I am the only one who can get through this time. I will send you back to Liyue Harbor first."
"They are so confident. In addition to trusting the emperor's character, there should be some special symbol after a hundred consecutive victories, or something like a souvenir to prove my record."
Hu Tao was puzzled: "But if that True Lord hadn't brought the news this time, I wouldn't have known there was an arena with this name. To be named after an ancient god, it must be very important."
"I don't know, I've really never heard of it before."
If the practitioners don't know anything , then he will still think that this is a trial specially arranged for him by the old man.
But since this thing is so well-known, it is unlikely to be a secret place customized for oneself.
In short, just like this time, if there are any problems inside, the old man can't save himself.
After begging Master "not to tell his sister about what happened in the past few days", Gu Sanqiu asked the giant shadow sculpture to return to its own territory to continue its fight for world domination, while he followed the instructions on the mark and came to the vicinity of Yaoguang Beach.
"So what the hell is the Ancient God Arena located right here?"
Gu Sanqiu looked at the empty Yaoguang Beach in confusion. Logically speaking, if this thing was in Liyue, there was no reason for him not to know about it.
Buzz——
The red mark flickered, and an elegantly shaped silver-blue portal appeared in front of Gu Sanqiu.
?
Gu Sanqiu narrowed his eyes and found something wrong.
Isn’t this the challenger’s door?
What the hell is this Ancient God Arena? Is it possible that such an activity can exist in reality?
Gu Sanqiu almost wanted to overturn the table, but the red mark in front of him kept flashing brightly, as if it was the driver urging the passengers to get on the bus.
"Forget it. Anyway, it's impossible for Master Xueyue Zhuyang to be fake."
Gu Sanqiu muttered something and then walked into the door.
"One hundred consecutive wins, right? Look how easily I win!"
Zhongli finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this scene, and the little blue elf sitting on one of his dragon whiskers flew up again, rushing around and looking extremely happy.
"Finally, we have made proper arrangements for this unfortunate child. We never thought that those people would be willing to help. I was really surprised."
"From a universal point of view, it is true. I didn't expect that they would help Xiao Sanqiu so much."
Zhongli wiped his dragon whiskers with the Xuanhuang Qi: "Turning danger into fortune, although the identity of this 'Ji' is a bit sensitive."
"Tsk tsk tsk, that's true. Xiao Kongkong's sister actually showed up as well. Do you think my nephew will tell Xiao Kongkong about these things?"
Wendy sat back on Zhongli's dragon beard, as if the wiping action just now was just to clean the seat for this trashy wind god.
"No, since she is involved with the power of the abyss, Sanqiu will not tell him until she is sure enough about these things. You can rest assured about this."
"I say, why hasn't my nephew become an immortal yet? If his strength had been raised to the level of an immortal, the situation wouldn't have been this bad this time."
Zhongli thought for a moment, then shook his dragon whiskers to throw Wendy aside before answering his question.
"No, it's not the right time yet. He can't become an immortal yet."
Wendy was stunned: "Could it be that there is some hidden danger in what happened back then, such as the kind that will erupt after one's strength reaches immortality?"
"You think a lot."
Zhongli glanced at Wendy with disdain: "I do have this idea, but I didn't specifically ask him to do so. I can only say that we just happened to think of the same thing."
"Tsk tsk, you two are a father and son."
The elf spread his hands and said, "Also, what is that Ancient God Arena? If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be the thing ?"
"Yeah, that's it."
Zhongli said calmly, "The cave world that Nata secretly created back then was to allow powerful and warlike people to gather together so that he could watch and enjoy the fight."
Wendy said helplessly: "It really must be something that the troublesome boss made to relax. It has not been worn out until now. Is it really just a game for leisure time?"
"Someone has been maintaining that small world, and that arena has no intelligence, otherwise how could it still be active on this continent?"
"I see."
Wendy patted her chest and said, "It's much better to have someone like this standing in front of me. When I slack off, the most I do is drink and sing. I'm not like that person who wastes money and manpower to create a small world."
"Humph, if we just talk about not doing our job properly, I'm afraid no one in this world can compare to you."
Zhongli looked at the elf and said, "You should leave now. And fix the backdoor you made yourself. I don't want to see you here again for no apparent reason."
"Hey, it's rare for old friends to meet in person and chat, why are you being so distant?"
…
The two old men were still teasing each other (crossed out), while Gu Sanqiu had already walked through the door and arrived at an empty arena.
The floor was paved with stone slabs, and there were four huge stone pillars at the edge, with four flames burning on the top, which made it look as if the referee was in place.
“Very clean place.”
Gu Sanqiu stretched out his hand and wiped the arena. There was not even a speck of dust on it. If it wasn't for the special stone, then the entire space must have some kind of program set up in it.
"Identity confirmed, a Liyue native."
"Physical strength is extremely high."
"Battle skills, not recorded."
"Already possessed the Eye of God, attributes confirmed."
"You are being matched with an equally matched opponent..."
?
Gu Sanqiu's expression turned strange. He always felt that this was not a serious place. For a moment, he even doubted the old man's reliability.
"No, no, no, the old man is God, the God among Gods, and there is no doubt about that."
After saying a few flattering words, Gu Sanqiu drew out his weapon and stared at the other side of the arena, intending to test how smart the matching mechanism of this arena is.
