
Xiao Zhou stepped towards the Moon Pavilion, his steps halting upon seeing the traces of the fight.
xiao Zhou's eyes stopped on an elderly man who had a wound on his leg.
the old man was like a cultivator, the man had already finished fighting against a tier 5 demonic beast and had already managed to take the beast core, and the man looked like he had trouble standing up.
Xiao Zhou approached the old man,
"What gilds can I help you with" Xiao Zhou said, staring at the wound on the man's leg
"ah good boy.. don't bother I can handle this," said the elder grimacing with the pain in his leg.
"all right, elders, if that is what it is, let me help you get some rest on the stone" Xiao Zhou said as he approached and pushed the man to a stone and helped him to sit down.
"please elder, this junior beg yourself there is a wound healing pill please elder to accept it, please take the elder" Xiao Zhou said as he gave the healing pill that Liu Fenghua had just given him, at the old man, and turned to leave him after sitting on the stone.
Xiao Zhou continued on, though,
"wait for the good boy.. Is there anything I want to ask you?" said the grandfather, and
just one blink of the grandfather's eyes had already appeared in front of Xiao Zhou.
Xiao Zhou was shocked and fell to the ground.
"who is the real elder? forgive my ignorance of this," said xiao zhou.
"Let the good boy, my name is Xie Chan I am the God of Knowledge, tell me why did you give me this healing pill, when I could see if you yourself really needed this pill?" ask the God of Knowledge.
Xiao Zhou only smiled bitterly, trying to smile despite already knowing the state of his body, which could not be helped anymore.
"God, my illness cannot be cured even with hundreds of such pills, it will not be of much use to my body, after all I still have some other pills," said Xiao Zhou.
The God of Knowledge closed his eyes, and was slightly surprised when he learned of Xiao Zhou's reincarnation of a Slaughterer.
"hemm, you have chosen a new path in your second life" said Xie Chan, the God of Knowledge.
"looking at your sincerity, I will give you this ring, in addition to being able to use it as a storage ring, it also contains a book of knowledge about anything, and of course limited to young people, as well as a storage ring, the world is so vast that many are still mysteries and secrets" Xie Chan said with a smile.
The God of Knowledge stepped away from Xiao Zhou, his wound had already vanished, and suddenly his legs came to a halt and turned to stare towards Xiao Zhou.
"oh one more young man about your disease it is difficult to recover right, but there is that can extend your life, the name of the pearl snow fox tail nine, the pearl, and luckily again where the fox is east of the forest of the Valley of the Holy Virgin, look for it in the book of knowledge, you will find the place of the fox" said Xie Chan again
"good luck, good boy, hopefully we can meet again" said Xie Chan who suddenly disappeared.
in the afternoon Xiao Zhou arrived at the moon pavilion, and wore a ring of knowledge on the middle finger of his left hand, xiao zhou's long and clean fingers were very compatible with rings that were slightly wider than the usual ones.
"beautiful" Xiao zhou muttered, smilingly staring at the ring on his finger, and preparing to help Grandma Mou prepare food for the tournament guests.
The next day the participants of the tournament began to enter the moon altar and, the spectators had also filled the audience seats.
"very excited" Xiao Zhou muttered happily, with his lips wide open.
The invitees have occupied their respective places of honor.
Xiao Zhou did not care at all about those people he just wanted to look at the fight alone, at that place and chose a rather high place and sat down enthusiastically.
his blood was like rustling, upon seeing the crowd, some girls stared at Xiao Zhou, whispering to their friend.
But among the invitees, there was a pair of eyes of a 20-year-old girl who was staring at him unblinkingly from the start.
clear eyes with pliable eyelashes, snow-white skin and seductive red lips.
the woman was Lord Princess Ming Mei, the only Princess of Emperor Ming, who had no idea what she was thinking about every time she looked at the man her heart was always pounding.
"what's this? I don't know what happened to my chest," Inner Princess Ming Mei, shook her head.
and all of a sudden, all the spectators were shocked and amazed to see a goddess flying on a stage known as the altar of the moon.
Beautiful face and perfect body make the envy of all women, and want to have her beauty even a little.
Liu Fenghua landed in the middle of the moon altar, and began to speak using his qi energy, his voice melodious and echoing in the air.
"welcome to the tournament this time, I the Moon Goddess will set up a god seal formation, so that has evil intentions as good as leaving" said the moon goddess,
the woman began to move her beautiful plump fingers in the air, and from the tip of the finger came out a shining pentagram and was golden yellow.
that yellow ray turned into a circular shape from the small slowly enlarged, and continuously enlarged regarding all the spectators and passing through it, there were some spectators who were thrown out of the stadium exposed to that seal formation, and it has been confirmed that these people are lowly demons or demons who are undercover.
the seal covered the entire lunar altar stadium, and the yellow ray of light disappeared.
"this seal will be gone until the end of this tournament" Liu Fenghua said.
No one dared to speak when Liu Fenghua was on top of that altar, as he was the only one who became the highest cultivator in the entire empire at the moment.
The warm conversation happened all directed at the beauty of Liu Fenghua who for the first time appeared without using a mask, many spectators were so crazy about the woman, and there were also whispering whispers if Liu Fenghua was no longer a virgin, many other rumors were circulating related to the mask that was not used by the woman, even the people were more happy to talk about Liu Fenghua than his path of the tournament itself.