Chapter 738 The strong are gathering

Time flies, and practice does not count for time.

But the hustle and bustle outside the small Piaomiao world has reached its peak. The vast entrance is already crowded with people, and the monks are densely packed with monks, either in groups of three or five, or in large groups, with a spectacular and lively momentum.

The most crowded place is the left side of the tall platform, the three-mile wide area is crowded with people. A big flag will be raised at some point, and the vigorous fonts on it are full of domineering - battle!

This is the registration office for the arena, and the powerful aura has repeatedly soared into the sky. Elites of various sects must sign here. Only the powerful people in the Shangxuan realm are a little relaxed, dominating nearly half of the earth, making other cultivators dare not look up.

‘Name? Realm? Sect?’

As many as five people were responsible for registering, all of them were powerful people. They sat in the middle to ask about the registration, and they were also real Mahayana monks.

There were two people responsible for checking their identities, their eyes were repeatedly scanned like lightning, and they could not escape clues. They seemed to be interrogating prisoners, with frost on their faces, as if they were collecting accounts as usual.

‘Yueyang, the middle stage of Shangxuan Realm, comes from Tingtao Pavilion.’

The answer came from the thin figure. The pair of eyebrows turned out to be light golden, surrounded by illusions, and the roar of beasts faintly. The magical powers they practiced must be extremely domineering.

In the Holy Priest election, only these Shangxuan Realm are the most controversial focus. Thousands of monks come here without knowing how to observe the battle, and take the opportunity to collect spiritual materials and earn some money, or purchase what they need.

At every event, something you dream of will appear. It is a great exchange meeting with treasures. It is a hope for monks who are short of money and are out of reach in auction places.

But in recent days, their attention has been on the topic of elites participating in various sects. Some people who are slick and good at scheming have even begun to move around to build relationships and expand connections, and strive to get the opportunity to enter the bulk.

‘Did you see it? That senior wearing a blue-light martial arts robe is the Taizu of a family of my friend’s brother. If I have the honor of being blessed by Tianyou this time, I will have at least 70% chance of joining the Life Talisman Sect, hahaha!’

A little fat man in the late stage of the God Transformation stage had a much taller breasts again. He pointed someone out into the hall in the crowd, his expression was arrogant, and his fat face was flushed with excitement.

‘Ah? Fellow Daoist Xu can also take the big ship of seniors on Xuan Realm. It’s so amazing.’

‘Damn it! You don’t have to set up a stall anymore. Isn’t it missing another source of spiritual materials here? Alas!’

‘Final Talisman? That is about to enter the ranks of second-rate sects. Brother Dao will not have to go around anymore. He still has a salary to earn. At least there is no risk. You are here to do it!’

Many envious eyes came over, and some of them moved faster. They had approached him and smiled charmingly and forced a conversation, hoping to get familiar with each other, so that this person could remember himself and expand space for the future.

‘Hmph! What’s so proud of entering a Life Talisman Sect? I have been summoned by Senior Xiao of Luoyun Sect three days ago. He is satisfied with me and just waiting for the end of the Holy Priest election. We are the first-class outer disciples of the sect!’

Not far away, a middle-aged man in gray clothes and black hair joined the crowd with his chest, with his disdainful expressions, looking up at the sky and watching the sun and the moon.

Buzz!

This time it caused a commotion, attracting hundreds of eyes, and all kinds of surprises and praises were passed one after another. Some shook their heads and sighed, and couldn't help but leave in excitement.

"Look! It's someone from Guangenyuan, so bold!"

Suddenly someone screamed, and before someone could see the strange phenomenon in his fingers, a few rays of fairy sounds came into his ears, and rainbow lights were lit hundreds of miles away, and the float was rushing and waving.

Eight young men and women were arranged on both sides, each holding the strings of the piano, and the lights were floating on the heads of the red and green shirts. The man was handsome and charming.

The float in the middle was pulled by four spirit beasts, with a pair of sheep heads with hair hangings. The horse's body was round and strong, the leopard prints were evenly symmetrical, black and red, the scorpion tail was covered with thick armor, and the four hooves were rushing to deer antlers were hanging on color.

"It's Fairy Lu, she actually came out of seclusion."

A female cultivator stood on the float, with a white gauze covering her beauty, and a colorful dress wrapped around her figure, like a dancer in the fairy palace, with a long and vast aura, and the Dharma behind her head looked like infinite light, and she felt like a saint came to the world.

‘It’s her, Lu Yuexian, who is one of the same practices, seems to have entered the late stage of Xuan, and from then on, she is invincible in the same realm.’

‘When the Xuanmen seized treasure, this woman was only in the early stage of cultivation and was seriously injured. She also destroyed two mid-stage enemy cultivators. She heard that one of them was scared and died soon after.’

‘The magic weapon of his life, ‘Ni Shang Ling’, can easily break the mountains from the middle. Once you are entangled, you can accept your fate.’

While the discussion was that the speed had arrived, the ban fell on the platform, the music stopped abruptly, and the eight scents of service actually had the realm of transforming the gods. Even though this woman was pure and beautiful, no one dared to be blasphemous. Even if she had a dirty look, she was afraid of being sensed and causing trouble.

Some of the same sects in line with each other are already rude in their fists. There are as many as a dozen women who are not interested in this. Naturally, they are all very powerful or have equal strength in the sect.

Lu Yuexian flew down lightly, and his lotus steps moved forward lightly. He ignored the arranged team and flew out a long purple silk from his hand, and began to rotate around him. The scene was immediately covered by the cold current.

‘Fellow Daoist, please ask first, we are not in a hurry.’

The person who was about to sign up walked the girl Shi Shi Ran, so scared that he quickly took a few steps back, gave up the current empty seat, and forced a little face out.

"Thank you, you are fellow Taoist Liu Xu from Xiaohuanshan? It's not easy to practice, and you are already in the middle stage. If you encounter a powerful character during the game, I will let him admit defeat."

What?

He was called Liu Xu and was shocked and could not believe what he heard, but he was already ecstatic and snorted a few cold snors behind him as if he hadn't heard it. This time he was really laughing.

Guangen Academy has the capital and strength, and this woman has a very high voice. If she sees some people's faces change, she will know that what she says is not false.

"Hahahaha! The beautiful girl helps others block the car. I don't know where you are. But someone takes the initiative to open the way. Should Ling say something?"

boom--!

Suddenly, the sound of thunder was like thunder, and a fierce sound rolled in from the southwest. Everyone was shocked. Many low-level people were watching the fun. Their souls were impacted and they almost shook.

‘Who is it? So crazy?’

‘Yes… Ling Shaoyang, the second-ranked genius in Xutianmen, it’s so lively this time.’

‘Wow! I heard that he has already achieved a small success in the later stage. I am waiting for this treasure hunt. I hope to make a breakthrough in the fight. I am very strong!’

'They are equal to Guangen Academy. This guy's magical powers are indeed strange. I heard that they are very tricky and vicious, and I am indeed qualified to compete with Lu Yuexian.'

There were only three people at the end of the sky, and in the middle was a man with red temples, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he looked old-fashioned, as if he had experienced all ages.

Especially when he was surging his body, one of them followed and cut the void, cutting the wind and waves into two pieces. The clouds and mist on his head were unable to close, and there were long marks that had not dissipated for a long time.

"Just rely on you? You can tie you up into rice dumplings without using three moves. Your swordsman can only cook and cut all the vegetables, and you can't follow-up things that you can't do after becoming a monk halfway."

The Green Immortal Yuetou had not even returned, and she left a harsh sentence, and had already bowed to the registered person and reported the sect realm, and the person in the Mahayana period was not cold at all, so she didn't see this woman's trip to the lineup.

"Bold! What's the point of expressing your mouth and speaking? If you and I are lucky enough to meet each other, Ling will let everyone see who is the unclothed flower girl."

Expose the shortcomings?

humiliation?

The monks were in an uproar, and there were more and more whispers in an instant. Soon someone revealed that Ling Shaoyang was originally a guy who refined the Yin Ghost technique. Later, he met an expert to guide him and obtained the ancient sword scripture. He combined the two, but became more and more outstanding in the sword path.

At this moment, a green light spread across the sky, and then something was inserted into the ground, causing dozens of miles of buzzing and trembling. Many monks fell down one after another and immediately started to curse, but they shut up completely after half of their words.

"Hmph! Sa has always hoped that there would be a guy who can fight with me for three days. You two have already passed the exam. Why don't you go inside and enjoy it first?"

At a high altitude in the north, there was a big man with a beard. Before the person arrived, violent thoughts spread here, covering thousands of figures. Many monks breathed rapidly and felt their fighting spirit increased sharply. They wanted to hurt people and vent their anger.

‘Damn, he seems to be from Xuan Northern Qi, a native of Beiming Xiao Kunlun. Although this sect is famous among the second-rate, it has not participated in the election of the Holy Priests in the two realms.’

‘Not bad! And it has been sealed for hundreds of years. It seems that Beiming has cultivated many powerful people. Just Xuan’s foundation in Northern Qi has entered the late stage hundreds of years earlier than these two people.’

The bearded man had no clothes on his upper body, his muscles were blue, and his more importantly, he could see many meridians, one by one, one by one, and secretly had a strange light golden color. In his momentum, he seemed to be a reborn beast, carrying two golden-patterned axes on his back.

However, this person was despised by Lu Yuexian and Leng Shaoyang at the same time, and his face remained unchanged. He landed on the stage with an aura of oppressing ten thousand people, and then stretched out his hand and waved it. Just now, a green light penetrated into the ground, but it turned out to be just a green willow, which was intact in the terrifying power, and was held in his hand and played with it.

‘Hmph! These Shangxuan Realm are so arrogant. I wonder how terrifying the old ghosts in the Mahayana stage are.’

‘Tsk tsk… If you have that strength, you will definitely push your chest higher. It’s better to stay away from the platform, otherwise a pressure from the Mahayana period will seriously injure me on the spot.’

Sure enough, in just one day, the brilliance of the strong is so bright that it deeply attracts every gaze, but the low-level monks are getting farther and farther away from the high platform.

Five days later, the originally calm and unpredictable teams of the God of Transformation and Cangyuan Realm caused another noise, and countless eyes pointed at the three figures, and even laughed secretly.

‘I read it right? Someone actually came to Banlan Palace, hahahaha!’

‘See clearly? It’s not a ghost, right?’

‘Wow! Ye Zihuan, the lord of the gorgeous palace, appeared in person, and brought two people, one of whom was only in the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm, and the other entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul.’

'You don't know yet that the Chiyue Sect came to attack and attacked their sect for several days, but there was no gain. I don't know when there would be an extra sect protection formation. It was so amazing!'

‘I also heard some news, so what? It’s just a sect that almost disappeared. These three people want to continue the glory of the ‘Plague Temple’, hehe!’

In the direction of their teasing, three figures were walking into the platform. The monks nearby seemed to hear the discussion and found that it was Ye Zihuan. They quickly retreated to the side. Their expressions were wonderful and complicated, as if they were hiding from the plague god.

Ye Zihuan seemed to have expected it. Not only was he not angry, but he sneered on his lips and his face was dull. He seemed to be infected by Lu Han, and he was calm and calm.

Behind him was Lan Xiao and Lai Yuan. Their faces were a little nervous. When they faced the grand event for the first time, they gritted their teeth to suppress their anger, and a strong desire rose.

"Hei Shui Huangze also wants to join in the fun, I wonder if you mind?"

Gudong!

There were a few clouds just now, and it suddenly became as dark as dusk, accompanied by a roar, as if the rolling black water flooded the world.

Even the strong men who had just entered the Little Piaomiao Realm turned around and stared at them in surprise. They saw a black light in the northwest, which was particularly conspicuous in the dimness. A few twists came to the high platform.

Even though the Mahayana master in charge of registration, he stood up slowly with displeasure. After seeing the visitor, his pupils contracted violently, and sat down without any trace, murmured:

"There will be a big deal in the top leaders' holy decision this time!"

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that there would be a force to suppress them again, but no abnormality occurred due to expectations, but their faces were as good as swallowing bitter gall.

Five figures sat together on a lotus leaf. The lotus leaf was ten feet tall, with stars on it, like hanging upside down in the night sky. What's even more strange is the people above.

The leader was a man, with black clothes swaying in the wind, embroidered with skeletons and ghosts, and murderous intent was brewing between his eyebrows. A black python about the thickness of a foot was surrounding this person.

His appearance was extraordinary, with fair skin on all sides of his face, but his eyes were all pitch black, as if occupied by the abyss, and a string of white bone beads were pinched in his hand.

The scene was as quiet as liquid!

"No one objected, that's welcome! After this Holy Secret Conference, I will invite all my fellow workers in the Xuan Realm to go to the Black Water Wasteland where the 'Ancient Ze Ancient Que' will appear again in five years."

call!

This person's words were like the wind swaying the clouds, wrapping away all the dimness, and the light reappeared on the earth, which shocked every ear.

‘When did it last time?’

‘It seems that more than three hundred years ago, there were too few monks who escaped that time, but all the survivors successfully advanced, and there were many people who survived the thunder tribulation.’

‘It’s better to worry about it. The Black Water and Wasteland have not attended the event at all. This time, the five Mahayana came together, which is not consistent with common sense.’

‘There were rumors back then that Lang Jiulun was attacking the realm of Shenzhao and vowed to have a first blood shame for the past. Now there is no word on it, there must be a situation in it.’

But their discussion was covered up by an angry scolding. In the sprinting white light, there was a tall old man who looked like a white jade, shining with a thousand feet of light, like a white tower that flashed.
Chapter completed!