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The Demon Lord went to the arena in the afternoon.
Qinchuan had nothing to do. Tomorrow was the semi-finals and he had nothing to do in the afternoon. He had just had a good time and was very satisfied.
Suddenly, he thought of the ancient painting that Elder You gave him.
His eyes lit up as he quickly got up and took it out to look at it.
When he opened this ancient painting, he realized that it was damaged. It was actually very big. The ancient painting was very thin, as thin as a cicada's wing, but it was extremely tough. Qinchuan did an experiment. He slowly exerted force until it was so strong that even steel would be destroyed. However, this ancient painting was not damaged at all.
Qinchuan kept opening it slowly. No wonder Elder You didn't allow him to open it when he was eating. It was really too big. It was a hundred meters long and it was a damaged scroll.
Now, a few big words were displayed on it.
Heavenly Dao Remnant Scroll!
Heavenly Dao. Since ancient times, martial artists had pursued the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao was a higher Great Dao, or rather, a Great Dao of a higher realm. All Great Dao were a type of Heavenly Dao. For example, Qinchuan's Yin-Yang Great Dao, the Great Dao of All Creation, and so on.
They all belonged to the Heavenly Dao, but they were not Heavenly Dao. The starting point of the Heavenly Dao was too high. For example, the Unity of Heaven and Man.
The Heavenly Dao was terrifying. Legend had it that only almighty figures could control the Heavenly Dao. Only after experiencing the Life and Death Tribulation could one master the Heavenly Dao.
The Heavenly Dao Remnant Scroll. Qinchuan looked at some of the written records and some diagrams. They were obscure and mysterious. However, Qinchuan's Yin-Yang Great Dao had reached the Void Refinement Realm and Dao Integration Realm, so he could understand a bit of it.
The more he read, the more shocked he became. Although this was only a damaged scroll, Qinchuan felt that his eyes lit up. He was like a frog that had lived at the bottom of a well for a long time and suddenly jumped out and saw the vast world.
This kind of feeling was wonderful. This kind of feeling could only be found by chance. The frog at the bottom of the well had jumped out. Although the frog was still the same frog, how far the frog could go in the future would be incomparable to when it was at the bottom of the well.
From this, one could see how precious this scroll was. It was definitely a peerless treasure. If others were to see it, they would definitely fight to the death with him.
He raised his head to look at the sky. Unknowingly, an entire afternoon had passed, and the room was slightly darker.
At this moment, the Demon Lord returned.
Qinchuan closed the door and pulled her over.
"You bastard, do you want to die!" The Demon Lord thought that Qinchuan was going to do something again, and stared at him with a red face.
Qinchuan was stunned and understood. He looked at her with a smile and said, "What are you thinking about in that little head of yours? Haven't you eaten enough?"
"Ah!"
Qinchuan said as he brought her to the Book of the Heavenly Way. The Demonic Monarch exclaimed in embarrassment.
With a red face, she stared at Qinchuan angrily and said, "You bastard!"
"Alright, darling. After looking at the scroll, we will do something happy. Don't worry, I will let you eat until you are full." Qinchuan smiled and said in her ear.
The Demonic Monarch's body went limp, and the blush spread to her ears and neck.
The Demonic Monarch's spirituality was very strong, and it was obvious that she was possessed.
Qinchuan smiled and left. Then, he went to cook. He stewed meat, and the small fire gurgled.
He knew that it was time for dinner. With the Demonic Monarch's wisdom, the real dinner would probably be late at night. After all, he had looked at the scroll for an entire afternoon.
The Demonic Monarch woke up at midnight. When she saw that it was already late at night, she saw Qinchuan waiting for her not far away and smiled embarrassedly. However, she was very happy that someone was waiting for her.
Qinchuan came over and put away the Book of the Heavenly Way. He carried the Demonic Monarch and said, "Let's go and eat!"
"Hmm, Qinchuan, you are so nice!" The Demonic Monarch laughed.
"Later, your husband will let you feel even better." Qinchuan laughed.
"Hateful guy!"
The two of them ate a candlelight dinner. It was very sumptuous, with both meat and vegetables. The dishes were very exquisite, and the portion was not large. They took out a small jar of plum blossom wine and drank a cup.
Under the light, the beauty was like jade. Perhaps because she drank a little wine, her snow-white cheeks had a trace of red, which was extremely charming.
Her aura was charming, her voice was charming, and her figure was enchanting.
At this moment, Qinchuan knew that it was not the wine that made him drunk, but the wine that made him drunk.
The Demonic Monarch felt sweet in her heart. In the past, she had never thought that being looked at by a man would make her feel happy. Now, she felt that her heart was filled with happiness.
After eating and drinking, Qinchuan carried the Demonic Monarch and rushed to the room.
The Demonic Monarch's face was red, and she did not dare to raise her head.
…
Today was the day of the semi-finals.
Yesterday, the preliminary round ended. From today onwards, it would be the semi-finals and elimination round.
The elimination round was very cruel. Each person had to fight three rounds, but they had to fight against different people. In the end, they would be eliminated according to their results.
This was also for the sake of fairness, so there would be three rounds. Those who lost three or two rounds would be eliminated directly. Those who lost one round would be given another chance by the judges.
Whether one took the initiative to challenge or accepted the challenge, it was considered a battle.
Those who refused to accept the challenge would be treated as admitting defeat, which would count as losing a round.
Moreover, they would be eliminated directly because a martial artist did not even have the courage to accept the challenge. Under such circumstances, they would not be given a chance.
Qinchuan, Fatty, and White Light stood in the area belonging to the Light and Darkness Branch. Now that the Vice Headmaster, Young Master Ming, and even some people were missing, such as Deacon Pan, the atmosphere in the Light and Darkness Branch was very good. Everyone was getting along well, and Qinchuan and the other two had unknowingly become the core.
Especially Qinchuan, after all, he was the man of the Light and Darkness Branch Headmaster.
This made many people feel awesome, too awesome, fierce, envious …
Therefore, Qinchuan became more and more mysterious in the eyes of outsiders. After all, to be able to chase a woman like the Devil Monarch made many elders jealous, and some who thought that they were extraordinary were also very jealous.
This caused the first person to challenge Qinchuan at the beginning of the elimination round.
It had to be said that Qinchuan had a deep grudge with the Ming Clan, or that there were too many people in the Ming Clan who thought that they were extraordinary. Of course, it was also possible that Qinchuan had not fully displayed his strength. Although he said that he had shown some, it was still not enough to intimidate some people, so these people jumped out.
"Qinchuan, come up!" A man said in a clear voice.
He was handsome and young, dressed in white, and looked very showy. He held a three-foot-long Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and he stood there with an elegant aura. It had to be said that he was quite good-looking.
Qinchuan casually walked up the stage and said, "Let's begin!"
Qinchuan held the Forging God Sword Hammer in his hand!
The Forging God Sword Hammer glittered with golden light, and it looked powerful and beautiful. It gave Qinchuan a kind of demonic charm.
Qinchuan looked a bit delicate and had a pair of clear eyes. He had a natural aura and a righteous aura. His entire person was elegant and righteous, and it was easy for people to have a good impression of him. His temperament was excellent.
Originally, this man from the Ming Clan was very handsome and elegant, but when Qinchuan went up, people unknowingly found a strange problem, which was that this man from the Ming Clan was a fake … Not only that, but he was also a bit stupid. It was like trying to draw a tiger but ended up looking like a dog. Now, not only did he not look elegant, but he also looked pretentious and ignorant, and suddenly became a stain on a painting …