Pokémon Spirit Master

"Yes, it seems that many geniuses who are beyond the limit of champion level have also come. The number must be more than 3,000, hiss... Even if it is the Three Academy United Monarch Competition, it will not bring the geniuses from all over the world to gather here. I don't believe it.

They don’t have anything urgent to deal with anymore.”

The people around him suddenly realized what he was doing, and immediately looked shocked.

The boastful man's face immediately fell. How did he know this?

"We don't know this, but as you can guess, there are only a few who can bring all the geniuses together in the past."

The old man who spoke first shook his head slightly and said slowly.

"The Miracle Controller is recruiting new disciples? Will they come to watch this competition?"

Recalling the past history, some people immediately took a breath and said in shock.

"Who knows, anyway, this monarch competition is definitely an unprecedented collision. There is probably no reservation of private negotiations. We can see the true strength of these candidate monarchs. Of course, how much we can see clearly depends on everyone.

It’s up to you.”

How could the old man dare to say so? He left his last words and suddenly disappeared.

...The extraordinarily handsome middle-aged man kept his head lowered, whether in annoyance or something, but there was no movement.

"Ningyue, why do you keep looking at that man? Do you know him?"

Following closely next to Meng Ningyue, a handsome young man with unbridled momentum could only mark the ownership of the beauty in front of him on his face. Anyone who dared to look this way would be greeted by his sharp gaze.

At this time, he asked with concern, and there was an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

"I repeat, stay away from me, don't force me to let Xiaolei do it."

Meng Ningyue didn't even look back, and said in an extremely cold and stern voice, "Annoying guy."

"Ningyue, I have never been rude to you, why are you so cold to me..."

Meng Wu's eyes flashed with an unprecedented look of grievance, and he sighed in a low voice, but his words failed to get a look from the beautiful woman in front of him.

'Damn it, who exists in Ningyue's heart? He Meng Wushuang is definitely the most outstanding young man in the world, and he is also the one closest to her in age. Phew, don't rush, it will take a long time, sooner or later, he will be able to occupy a place in her heart.

.'

Thinking silently in his heart, Meng Wushuang looked elsewhere.

Through the super vision of his partner, a beautiful woman with unparalleled beauty and a gentle smile on her face appeared in Meng Wushuang's eyes. The moon god Qing Manlin, the complex color disappeared in a flash, and then returned to dullness.

The smile in Moon God Qing Manlin's eyes was still there, her peripheral vision was always fixed on Meng Ningyue, an imperceptible look of intoxication flashed through her eyes, and she subconsciously touched the scroll that had been stored close to her in her arms.

"Xiao Lei? Do you feel that this Lord of the Sky is a little familiar?"

Meng Ningyue called in her heart.

"No, he just looks quite handsome. Does it suit your wishes?"

Xiaolei tried her best to suppress the evil thoughts in her heart from being exposed, but she was really unsure of how to hold it back, so she vented some of it through teasing.

"Hmm, isn't he disguised? Strange, why..." She saw a little shadow of Brother Ling in the other person?

Meng Ningyue was confused and looked away, with strong longing flashing in her eyes. In the real dream for decades, the germinated seeds had turned into towering trees without knowing it, filling every feeling in her heart.

I wonder where he is now and when will he think of her?

"I found it. Four thousand three hundred years ago, there was a case of a player who missed the time and was eliminated from the Monarch Competition, but he was able to continue to participate in the competition. This rule should continue to this day."

A voice once again attracted the attention of everyone, just because of the meaning of the other person's words.

"What rules? No, is there an example of this?"

Some people wondered, thinking carefully, but not having the slightest impression. This is impossible. He has studied the details of every monarch competition countless times, and there is absolutely no such example.

It is true that some candidate monarchs had to give up due to various accidents during the monarch competition, but absolutely no one was eliminated and requalified.

"What nonsense are you talking about? There is no such thing. Isn't it enough to play tricks like a clown once?"

The man who first mocked Bai Yuling couldn't help but mock again.

However, several of the candidate monarchs with high status among the seven supreme powers have changed their colors one after another. There seems to be such an example, but they don't know the details.

"Four thousand three hundred and twenty years ago, that is, in the year 25681 of the Alliance Calendar, there was a secret monarch competition in which only candidate monarchs from the seven supreme forces were eligible. In order to select new disciples of the Miracle Controller. Because of the accidental missed time,

And the person who has made an exception and regained the qualification is Jun Yining, the founder of the Heritage Academy and the controller of the inheritance miracle."

The sweet sound, as gentle as the moonlight, relaxing the whole body, sounded softly in Meng Ningyue's hands.

Moon God Qing Manlin walked slowly and stopped three feet away from Meng Ningyue.

Seeing that Meng Ningyue didn't seem interested, but not disgusted either, Qing Manlin continued: "The reason why the seven supreme forces at that time made an exception was because that one directly used his name as a monarch as a bet. If he could not achieve the final victory,

, you will permanently lose the title of monarch, and lose all the rights and resources of the title of monarch."

"You are so brave. How dare you compare with the dean?"

Before everyone could react to Bai Yuling's words, Zhu Yingxue, who had always been approachable, flew into a rage and yelled at Bai Yuling.

"Haha, I am also willing to use the title of monarch as a bet according to the rules at that time. The rules are the rules. This is up to you."

Bai Yuling chuckled lightly and said calmly.

"Do you really know what you're doing?"

Fang Tianyi stopped Zhu Yingxue, who was getting more and more excited, looked at Bai Yuling and asked seriously.

"Of course, if I lose, I will permanently lose all rights to the title of monarch, right?"

Bai Yuling said word for word.

"Okay, if that's the case, then according to the rules, you will be eligible to participate again."

Zhao Shuokong said impatiently, agreeing on behalf of everyone, arrogant guy, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogance!

"I don't accept it, why can he make an exception?"

Many people in the scene immediately showed dissatisfaction, and the one who came out the fastest was still the candidate monarch who ridiculed Bai Yuling for the second time.

"Lord Yanzhuo, didn't you hear clearly what he just said? Let's do this. I will give you a bigger exception. If you are eliminated, I will allow you to qualify again, as long as you are willing to pay the same price as him?"

Zhao Shuokong looked at the man coldly, his low tone contained strong power. How dare a candidate monarch from a mid-level region dare to question him.