Don't Want the Celestial Sword Sea to Decline

今年的寒冬过后,距离升职正式弟子的考验只剩下八十年了.预备弟子们在修炼中更加努力,丝毫不敢懈怠.这几乎可以说是痴迷.如果你今天不努力,明天就会被踢出去.在如此大的压力下,即使是两位高大有潜力的大帝也感到了些许压力,变得更加认真,把成为第一作为他们最大的目标.当陈夏在的时候,他们只能争夺第二或第三名.虽然这也是一个很大的挑战,但标题有点弱,所以动力不是那么强烈.陈夏入狱后,情况完全不同.摆在他们面前的是他们可能获得的第一个地方.纵观历史,通常第一个地方拥有最著名和最响亮的头衔.作为两个势均力敌的对手,因为之前有陈夏的存在,他们根本就没有想过争夺第一名,只想得到第二名或第三名.虽然也有竞争,但实际上并没有那么激烈.因为第二名和第三名的差距,可能就看谁先遇到了陈霞.先遇见他的那个人会是第三名,后来遇见他的那个人自然会是第二名.正式弟子的测试与其他比赛不同.规则非常简单.这是一对一的战斗,弟子可以自由选择对手,一直战斗到对方投降.弟子越强,他们遇到对手的可能性就越小.较弱的弟子,一开始就会被淘汰.不过,更强的弟子也可以主动选择对手.如果陈夏主动与这两位潜在的大帝交手,估计他们两人都或多或少都会有些残疾.所以,在宗门的弟子测试中,除了靠实力之外,还与世俗智慧有关.这也是帝度和邱丽愿意借钱给陈夏的原因.他是否还钱并不重要.只要他在测试过程中不针对他们,就可以了.　　They hoped that Chen Xia would just watch the show quietly, sit firmly in the first place, and they could compete well for the second place.　　However, there was an unexpected surprise now. Chen Xia was imprisoned.　　Surely everyone wanted to get the vacant first place. Although on the surface, these two potential Great Emperors had the best chance of getting it.　　But did those Supreme Seeds and Mysterious Seeds really have no thoughts about this first place?　　Di Du and Qiu Li didn't believe it and were on guard in their hearts. After all, they didn't have the overwhelmingly powerful strength that Chen Xia had, which was far beyond others.　　So at present, only by cultivating harder could they stabilize their positions and compete for the first place.　　Everyone would remember the first place.　　But hardly anyone would be familiar with who the second place was.　　Unless you could cut off Qiong Qi's head like Chen Xia did. Then no matter what place you were in, everyone would remember you.　　Or put Qiong Qi's head back and bring the dead back to life.　　However, there was a possibility that Chen Xia would cut it off again.　　————　　At the hilt of the sword.　　In the main hall, the Old Fisherman put his hands behind his back, his eyebrows drooping slightly, and said softly in an unhurried tone.　　"The three hundred thousand spirit stones have been compensated, and five hundred years in the Sword Prison have been served. Are you still not satisfied?"　　"It's not that we're not satisfied." A voice came from the void, and suddenly there was a tremor. A purple figure walked out and continued with words like sound waves.　　"It's the Lord of Taboo who's not satisfied. After all, Qiong Qi was a potential Great Emperor that had been cultivated for three thousand years. Now that he's dead, the Lord of Taboo is very angry."　　"Besides, do you really think three hundred thousand spirit stones are enough to exchange for the life of a potential Great Emperor?"　　The Old Fisherman's eyes were uncertain in the dim light. He grasped the edge of his clothes with his fingers and asked in a deep voice.　　"What do you want then?"　　"It's not what we want." The figure in the void corrected again. "It's what the Lord of Taboo wants."　　"You know that there are twelve Lords of Taboo in the Realm Domain, and the battles among them are currently very fierce. Originally, the Sixth Lord of Taboo wanted to cultivate Qiong Qi to grow up and be his right-hand man in the future. But now all his efforts have been in vain."　　The Old Fisherman frowned tightly. What the figure in the void said was the truth, and he knew it too. But the dead couldn't be brought back to life, and there was nothing that could be done about it.　　So he replied, "If three hundred thousand spirit stones aren't enough, the Heavenly Sword Sea can add more. But if you want to make excessive demands, there's nothing the Heavenly Sword Sea can do to help."　　In terms of foundation, the current Heavenly Sword Sea wasn't much different from the Sixth Lord of Taboo, and might even have a bit more.　　And this was the declining Heavenly Sword Sea. If it was the Heavenly Sword Sea at its peak with two Great Emperors, the Sixth Lord of Taboo really wouldn't have the qualifications to negotiate conditions with it.　　"The Lord of Taboo doesn't want money." The figure in the void shook his head and added.　　"Something that can be worth a potential Great Emperor is only another potential Great Emperor. Moreover, it's the potential Great Emperor who killed Qiong Qi. The Sixth Lord of Taboo is very interested in him."　　"No." The Old Fisherman immediately refuted, without even thinking about it. His reaction was so great that he was like a cat whose foot had been stepped on.　　The figure in the void tried to persuade, "The Lord of Taboo doesn't want to monopolize this potential Great Emperor. He just wants to cultivate him together with the Heavenly Sword Sea and let both sides build a deeper relationship."　　"I... I'll think about it." The Old Fisherman's words were a bit hesitant.　　The figure in the void continued to persuade, "There's nothing to think about. As long as you agree, the Lord of Taboo is willing to let bygones be bygones regarding Qiong Qi's matter and will increase his support for the Heavenly Sword Sea."　　"Don't you want the Heavenly Sword Sea to stop declining?"　　The Old Fisherman was silent for a moment and finally nodded slowly and said softly.　　"I agree."　　"Good." The figure in the void had a hint of joy in his words like sound waves. "In this way, our friendship will be even better. I believe the Lord of Taboo will also be very happy."　　"That couldn't be better." The Old Fisherman also had a smile on his face, but it was more like a bitter smile.　　After the figure in the void left, the expression on the Old Fisherman's face slowly turned calm. Through the window outside the main hall, he could see half of the appearance of the Heavenly Sword Sea.　　Cultivate the potential Great Emperor together?　　Humph.　　What a joke. How could he not know what kind of ulterior motives this Lord of Taboo had? It was nothing but the old trick of seizing and bewitching.　　But he would be one step ahead and turn the tables, pretending to form a new alliance and deceive the Lord of Taboo to get his support.　　When Chen Xia reached the quasi-saint realm, there would be no chance for this Lord of Taboo to seize or bewitch him. Instead, he would be the life-prolonging medicine for the Great Emperor of the Heavenly Sword Sea to rise again.　　By then, when the Sword Venerable Great Emperor lived his second life, the Heavenly Sword Sea would dominate the star region. How would the Sixth Lord of Taboo dare to speak loudly?　　In front of a Great Emperor, he could only behave meekly.　　The Old Fisherman was looking forward to that time very much.　　"Hem, hem."　　Suddenly, he coughed twice and felt a sharp pain spreading in his body. This was an old problem that would occur once every few years.　　The Old Fisherman couldn't figure out what was going on. He used the divination technique but couldn't find the source. In the end, he could only sigh with a bitter smile.　　"Maybe I'm just getting old."　　Surprisingly, this guess was actually right.　　He should also thank his "filial" disciple.