Chapter 403: Number One

If Xueqing heard Ping An's true inner thoughts, he would definitely beat him up.

It's too hateful.

The scariest thing in the world is not that you don't work hard, but that people who are more talented than you work a hundred times harder than you.

How can you catch up like this?

Knowing that Ping An had made a decision, Yu Shan stopped persuading him.

It is not dictatorial, and many things are left to Ping An to decide. Facts have proved that its educational method, which is corrected at an appropriate time, is very successful.

At least Yushan is very satisfied with Ping An's current achievements. He is already in the second Spiritual Pivot realm at the age of nine. When he is thirty, he may hope to reach the Sixth Spiritual Pivot!

Soon, the date of departure was agreed upon, and Xue Qing specially sent someone to tell Ping An some details, and then Ping An followed the other two teammates and embarked on the journey under the leadership of the school teacher.

For this battle, the time for the competition will be in the Saint Fort, and the Red Saint will personally preside over it.

As the founder of the Spirit Pivot system, the Red Sage has a very high status in the world, and it is conceivable that he is hailed as a saint.

Along the way, Ping An's two teammates, Song Yu and Xuan Yang Le, were unwilling to deal with Ping An. Both of them were much older than Ping An, especially in terms of realm, which left Ping An by more than one block.

Ping An was not angry about this, and just sat on the side alone, doing his own wonderful things in his mind.

Philosophical Debate Conference.

In the past two years, in order to improve the debate, Pingan used magic to divide his consciousness into two, and debated in his mind.

Today's topic is the distinction between good and evil. Ping An has been studying the topic of human nature for a long time.

In its own world, Ping An lives more wonderfully than anyone else.

This is somewhat similar to schizophrenia, but the only difference is that Ping An can heal its schizophrenia at any time.

In its mind, two villains were arguing fiercely, one black and one white, both of which looked like little toothed sparrows, very petite and slightly ugly.

But in a safe world, beauty and ugliness have no boundaries.

"Doing good can make life better. You must never take revenge for what others have done to you. The best way is to convince others with virtue!"

The kind villain said righteously that what they were arguing about was exactly what happened when Ping An was humiliated and ridiculed when he was in school.

At that time, Ping An almost went astray and launched a massacre, but fortunately Yu Shan stopped it in time.

Hearing this sentence, Ping An frowned slightly. Obviously, it didn't quite agree with what the good villain said.

Afterwards, the villain who was as dark as ink couldn't help it anymore, and said with a sneer, "Why do you complain to Yide? I'm not their father, so why should I spoil them?"

Pingan nodded approvingly, especially when he still has a huge advantage in strength, why should he give way to them?

Unexpectedly, the good villain looked compassionate and sighed: "No one is at fault. If you just wiped out someone's life because of a small mistake by the other party, what is the difference with the devil?"

Ping An fell into deep thought. At that time, if his father hadn't persuaded it, it would have been difficult for it to guarantee that it would not be addicted to killing people. In the future, when someone mocked itself, it would start killing.

That kind of self is obviously not what my father wants to see.

The evil villain stood up again and retorted: "If you say so, then you accidentally gave me a knife, should I forgive it magnanimously? Because it was careless, I should give it a chance ? Even this knife almost caused my own death?"

The debate between good and evil villains has reached an extremely intense stage, and Ping An is like a bystander, listening to each other's reasoning and occasionally nodding.

This is a process of purifying the soul and a process of spiritual practice.

Unknowingly, the peace of mind becomes more and more pure.

In every discussion, some useless impurities will be removed.

Beyond Jupiter, Yang Shou also gradually discovered this point, and he never thought that what was supposed to be at the philosophical level, was unexpectedly developed by Ping An as a method of spiritual cultivation.

"This cultivation method does not cultivate the soul, but the mind, or it is called... Dao Xin."

Yang Shou murmured, the concept of Dao Xin has long been raised in the prehistoric world, but all the powerful Tianzun are people with a firm Dao Xin and cannot be changed.

But regarding the practice of Dao Xin, few people put forward a systematic method, and the only consensus is that the more setbacks experienced, the more firm Dao Xin will be.

The good luck stone steps on Good Fortune Mountain were a magic weapon to test and improve one's Dao heart.

The cultivation of Dao Xin can only be regarded as a windfall. What Yang Shou cares more about is that he ended this competition safely, became famous all over the world, and then started to study spiritual light.

The inheritance of that light is the most important thing, and there may be an eighth-level cultivation method!

"But this time, it might be a bit of a surprise."

Yang Shou glanced at the other cities and saw the direction of Tianxuan City, where a little girl from the Spirit Butterfly Clan was also on her way to the Holy Castle.

Fort St.

Ling Xuege is still studying her great cause of farming, and the once-in-fourteen-year competition will be presided over by Xiaohong, who is also known as the Red Sage in the world.

Of course, the real Little Red has long been reincarnated, and the current Red Saint in the Holy Castle is just a substitute created by Ling Xuege using magic.

Xiaohong's eight sons are actually in charge of this seven-city battle, and they will preside over it.

Today's eight great creatures are already very low-key, and the identities and dignity of the eight great ancestors have long been completely lost by them.

By Ling Xuege's side, because they are very well-behaved, and because of Xiao Hong's dismissal, the seal that restricted them has long since disappeared.

But they didn't dare to escape at all, and they didn't want to escape. The reason was very simple. They discovered...the sky race had long abandoned the glory of their ancestors, gradually merged with the land race, and had long forgotten the existence of the nine ancestors.

In the current world, there is only one Red Saint!

If they left the Holy Fort, they would probably end up homeless.

Over the years, they have also practiced to the sixth Spiritual Pivot realm one after another, and the realm is quite advanced. Among them, the strongest footless bird is about to surpass Ling Xuege.

But it didn't dare to rebel. Before Xiao Hongbing was dismissed, he gave Ling Xuege a lot of means to punish them in consideration of the eight traitors.

Of course, the kind Auntie Ling never used these methods against them, mainly because they behaved too well.

If you let the seeds be sown, you will sow the seeds, and if you let the host battle, you will host the battle, without a word of rejection at all.

After the Tianjiao from the Seven Cities arrived, and after the ceremonial meeting with the Red Saint Statue, they were assigned players to draw lots to select the round.

In this competition, each city sent three people to participate. The lowest level is the fourth spirit, and a few talents have reached the fifth spirit.

Among them, Tianxuan City and Yaoguang City each have a strong man in the fifth Spirit Pivot realm, and they are regarded as the favorites to win this time.

The strength of Tianji City is the weakest. In fact, according to the original strength, Tianji City should be ranked in the middle, but because of the addition of Ping An, the average level has plummeted.

"This time, I don't ask too much of you, just don't be the last one!"

The teacher who led the team, Ouyang Xu, said coldly that after the city lord chose Ping An to join, it refuted it several times, but in the end the city lord dictatorship decided on this quota.

After seeing the talents of several other cities in the Holy Castle, it was already desperate.

After saying a few words to Song Yu, Xuan Yangle, and Yu Ping'an, it... didn't even lead a team, simply told them the rules, and left.

It's a rare time to come to the Holy Castle, the most prosperous place in the world, it has no intention of winning, it just wants to pay attention to the mountains and rivers... cough cough, play around.

Xuan Yangle and Song Yu looked at each other in blank dismay, they never expected that after bringing them here, the teacher left directly.

"It's all you, see you made the teacher go away!"

Song Yu snorted coldly, and glared at Ping An viciously.

Ping An glanced at it slightly, but ignored it.

In its hand, it held the result of the lottery just now.

This time, the competition changed from the previous method, and actually chose the group arena competition system.

That is to say, if you choose the way of attacking and defending, each person has one chance to attack. If they succeed, they will become the master of the challenge and start defending until they are successfully attacked and eliminated.

There are a total of seven cities and twenty-one people. Everyone has drawn a lot, but the other lots are not counted. The only one that counts is the number one lot.

No. 1 lottery, the first one to enter the ring, and accept the challenge from behind!

Ping An looked down at the number "one" written on the sign, and fell silent.

"That's good, it's over soon."

Pingan thought silently, really didn't know whether to say it was bad luck or good luck.

It glanced at the rest of the team, a group of disabled people, fighting five scumbags, none of them were its opponents.

With luck, the day should end soon, Ping An thought so.

The Battle of the Seven Cities and the Heads of the Seven Cities takes place once every fourteen years. Each time, there is a seven-day competition. The time is long, and the competition system is not a ring system, which is very unfriendly to the contestants.

"How many lottery did you get?"

After Song Yu stared at Ping An, he looked at Xuan Yangle and began to discuss the tactics this time.

"Since it's a group arena, let's keep our strength. Your strength is almost the same as mine. When the time comes, we'll see who is suitable to play."

After discovering that Xuan Yangle was not the No. 1 pick, Song Yu and the two discussed tactics, completely ignoring the nine-year-old Ping An.

Ping An didn't even look at them, turned around and left, and returned to his house.

Only the weak need to discuss tactics.

The strong ones pushed all the way, anyway, since he was number one, Song Yu and Xuan Yangle had no chance to play.

Although the competition system didn't prohibit people from the same city from attacking it, these two wouldn't be mad at it, right?

Besides, even if he did something to it, Ping An didn't take it seriously.

"What is beauty and what is ugliness?"

Pingan thought silently, during the meeting of the contestants in the major cities today, it met a person, the girl from the spirit butterfly clan who didn't see her last face back then.

Chuluo's slim and graceful appearance, with a stunning appearance, is the focus of the entire Tianxuan City team.