Aspiring to the Immortal Path

In the morning of the next day, the Xianyuan Meeting was officially held in Hongmeiling.

On the top of Hongmei Peak, practitioners from all over the world have already gathered.

Above the Great Performance Martial Arts Field, there is the Xiaoyao Palace as the master, and on both sides are the real people of Tianxin from the six major factions.

The person in charge is an elder in Xiaoyao Palace.

This person sat in front of the stage, and when he opened his mouth, the echo shook and spread across the country. Obviously, he used some kind of sound transmission method, but what he said was quite official. It is nothing more than this fairy fate meeting is a rare experience in the Xiaoyao Palace in a century. For the grand event at first sight, thank you all for your noodles, Wanxian came to the grand event in person. Wan Xiu became Wanxian here, and the selling party became the birthday party. The last asking price before Kaifeng was also the last glory on the stage.

After some reluctant rhetoric, the elder finally returned to his seat, followed by a singing and dancing performance.

It seems that if you have to make full use of the flower posture, it is the formal scene of martial arts fighting for marriage.

The singing and dancing of Qixia Realm is still excellent, and many actions that Tang Jie could not do in the world are easily available here.

A group of fairies descended from the sky, riding in the clouds and in the fog, with soothing long skirts and flying flowers in the sky.

This rhythm can penetrate into the bone marrow, the fairy dance is fluttering, the stray flowers are charming, and even Tang Jie is a little moved.

Fortunately, he just woke up when he was slightly confused, knowing that this song and dance is not a simple song and dance, but also has a method of confusion, no wonder that just a dance makes so many people fascinated.

Looking around at this moment, I saw that most of the people around were staring at the dancing girls in the field, their eyes blurred, only a few people were unmoved. Tang Jie looked at them one by one, and noted down the appearances of those who were still awake at this time. Those who can resist this singer and dancer are those who are determined and determined, no matter how strong they are, they need to be treated with caution.

Of course, this does not include the real people of Tianxin. To resist the temptation, others need to observe their noses, their noses, minds, silence, concentration and self-resistance, but real people sit on heights, enjoy music and talk freely, the dance of infatuation, the sound of chaos seems to them It was a breeze, insignificant, and even need not be bothered.

Tang Jie is not surprised at this. Tianxin Zhenren has experienced the great calamity of the heart demon, who can come to this point is the person with firm xinxing, and how can he be fascinated by Xiao Huanwu.

He is observing people, but he does not know that people are also observing him.

For the big figures on stage, the conclusions drawn from the observations at this time may be more valuable than the conclusions made during the formal martial arts performance. They sat in front of the stage, looking at all directions, looking at Yunyun students with cross-brows, and making their own voices as if they were pointing the country.

"It's not bad, the concentration is extraordinary, the music doesn't appeal to the ears, and the dance is indifferent."

"I thought of resisting, but I finally fell behind. I think that kid is good. He looks confused, but his eyes are clear and unmoved. It is Wanhua who has been in his heart, leaving no marks on the leaves."

"Cut, pretending, what's the point. Hey, look at that kid, you still have the heart to look around at this time."

"In the great music of the red dust, it is not easy to be able to maintain a fundamentally pure mind, and to take the opportunity to observe the surroundings in this depressive sound and distinguish the strengths and weaknesses. This is the true concentration of extraordinary, the heart is like a mirror. Who is this son? ?"

"His name is Tang Jie."

"Tang Jie? This name is so familiar."

"In the past two years, the issue of the Axiomists and the Tenjin Temple..."

"I see……"

Until the end of the song, the sound and dance disappeared. Most people were relieved from the illusion, sweating on their foreheads, especially those students who participated in the formal martial arts performances. The Little Palace Master was watching, that probably had already lost a point.

At this time, the elder of the Xiaoyao Palace said: "The dance of the flowers and the red dust of the Fairy Caidie is well-known in the world. Today I am willing to appreciate the light, and my Xiaoyao Palace is not honored."

The dancer woman made a blessing to Xiaoyao Gong Yingying on the stage, and then led the dancer girl behind her to fly into the air, flying into the clouds and disappearing.

Sure enough, this way of exiting is also extraordinary.

After a few more songs and dances here, I finally got to the point.

The elder of the Xiaoyao Palace announced that the Fairy Martial Arts Competition has officially started and read out the rules.

Yesterday Liu Hongyan was right, and the rules of the Xiaoyao Palace were really divided into two parts.

First of all, one hundred and twenty students will draw lots, and then they will compete with each other in the arena.

There are five games per person, and the top 60 with the most points wins.

The competition lasted for five days, from the 1st to the 20th.

The total number of games is 300 games, and the number of games per day is 60 games. There are 20 games per day, and one game per person per day.

According to the arrangement of Xiaoyao Palace, the five-day competition is as follows:

Day 1: The gods have love for thousands of people, the moon washes the end of the world, and the beast refines the Qijue.

The second day: The gods are against Qijue, Qianqing is against the moon, and Tianya is against the beast.

The third day: the gods refining the beasts, the thousands of emotions to the end of the world, and the moon washing to the Qijue.

Day 4: The gods face the moon washing, the thousand emotions face the beasts, and the end of the world faces the Qijue.

Fifth day: The gods face the end of the world, the emotions are against the Qijue, and the moon washes against the beasts.

This is actually a comparison of the major factions.

After the games are divided, all the participating students will go to draw lots, and the results will be directly recorded on the Jingxin Stone, and they can no longer be exchanged.

Fighting with the same number means one thing, that is, as long as the masters of the major factions do not have the same number as your own, then you are still very likely to enter the next round of competition. No change of numbers is allowed, that is, no opponents are allowed, the rest depends on luck and strength.

At this moment, Tang Jie and Wei Tianchong went up to draw lots together, and when they came to the draw, Tang Jie waved at Wei Tianchong: "You first."

"Cut, what's the point of this kind of thing?" Wei Tian chuckled his lips, went up and pulled out a lottery, took a look, and said, "On the 12th, it's your turn."

Tang Jie stepped forward and took out a lottery. After reading it, he smiled and said, "No. 18."

I took the lottery and went back. On the six-sided mirror-heart stone directly above the martial arts field, the names of the corresponding students who obtained the number position by the major factions have begun to appear, and the ranking will directly display them.

Among them, Peng Yaolong is worthy of the big brother, and even the number is the top number one. Qi Shao's name is No. 3, Cai Junyang is No. 6, Ye Tianshang No. 9, and Longtao No. 15.

After reading the numbers of his familiar friends, Tang Jie went to see who the other five schools of students with the same number were.

Tianyahaige Mindong, Qianqingzong Yan Baibing, Qijuemen Luohong, Tianshen Palace Wei Zifeng, Beast Lianmen Jiang Qingsong.

In other words, in the next five days, he will fight against these five people.

However, these five people are not too famous, probably because Wei Zifeng of Tianshen Palace is slightly famous, but it is far from one of the most outstanding people in Tianshen Palace.

During this period of time, everyone was idle and all right, eating together, and fighting in the martial arts field. In addition, the six major factions had their own secrets and inquired about each other. The real people were interested in seizing the palace, and they would also give specific information. The information of the ten contestants is basically a copy, and everyone has it.

Not to mention those who have officially participated in the competition, even if they have not participated in the competition, they have relevant information.

That's why Tang Jie knew that he was in a weak group when he looked at the names of the five people.

Needless to say, "If there is no accident," Tang Jie would be able to advance to the next round just by hitting it with one hand.

He was satisfied with his luck here, but Wei Tianchong beside him suddenly called out: "Damn! I want to fight that **** Yun Wuji."

When Tang Jie heard his reputation, he saw the top of the Jingxin Stone, and on the 12th column of the Tianshen Palace, the name of Yun Wuji was indeed written.

Yun Wuji is one of the three outstanding students sent by the Tianshen Temple this time, plus he is handsome and has a high demand for winning the first prize. Wei Tianchong was unlucky when he met him.

Tang Jie looked around for him, and saw that the other four factions had no obvious strong players, that is, Jiang Bin from Tianyahai Pavilion. It would be more troublesome, but Wei Tianchong might not be invincible if he responded with all his strength, so he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, there is still a chance. It's a big deal to lose one game and compete for other games."

"En." Wei Tianchong clearly saw it too. Although he was very unlucky when he ran into Yun Wuji, he was not unlucky yet.

Cai Junyang's face sank completely over there, "Fuck it."

Tang Jie and Wei Tianchong watch number 6 together.

Tianya Haige Blue Jade, Qianqingzong Li Zhiping, Qi Jue Liu Jin, Tianshen Palace Feng Rudong, Beast Lianmen Helianhu.

Seeing these five names, Tang Jie and Wei Tianchong were at first dumbfounded, and then couldn't help laughing.

Without him, Cai Junyang is really unlucky.

Lan Yu, Tianya Haige's current ranking first student, and ranked first in the entire martial arts, not ranked first among the male students of Tianya Haige, known as the first genius of Tianyahaige in the past 100 years, and has been out of the ordinary. Expect.

Helianhu, the number one student in the Beast Refining Sect, has a hundred refining periods.

Li Zhiping, ranked third among the participating students of Qianqingzong. Although it is only ranked third among the participating students, this strength is also extraordinary, just entering the world.

Liu Jin, ranked fourth in Qijiemen, has just entered the world.

The only weaker is probably Feng Rudong from Tianshen Palace, Linghai Realm.

Five opponents, two ranked first, one ranked third, and one ranked fourth. This is a typical death group.

Cai Junyang was also unlucky enough to be urged, and he was even put into this group. He was basically hopeless to qualify, so how could Tang Jiewei Tianchong not laugh.

Cai Junyang asked with a stern face: "I can't make the next round, are you happy?"

Tang Jie patted him on the shoulder: "No, no, there are only one hundred and twenty students, only ten in total. Purely based on strength, Jun Yang, do you think you have hope?"

Cai Junyang was dumbfounded, and finally shook his head.

In terms of strength, he was just learning the secrets of Shenxiao, and he was indeed not qualified to enter the top ten strongest of the six major factions.

"That's fine. Anyway, you can't get in. Don't you think that losing to Lan Yu Helianhu is a bit of a bit of face?"

When Cai Junyang heard this, he was about to nod his head, but suddenly felt wrong, and said angrily: "Damn, why do you say that I will lose? Maybe the blue jade is not worthy of its name, and the embroidered pillow is a bag of grass. Lao Tzu shot him flying with the 19th Heavenly Star Sword?"

"Idiot talk about dreams." A voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Tang Jie, Cai Junyang and the others turned their heads together, only to see a small black and thin man standing not far behind him, looking at them with disdain.

Cai Junyang was furious: "What did you just say?"

"I said you are dreaming." The thin and short man replied unwillingly: "You know that Sapphire had fought against the Kaizhi monster two years ago. At that time, he hadn't escaped from the world, but was just the pinnacle of the Spirit Sea. Just kill two Kaizhi subordinates one by one, can you do it?"

Cai Junyang listened for a while. With his current strength, one open-minded lower grade might be able to deal with it, while dealing with two at the same time would undoubtedly be defeated, not to mention that this was only Lanyu's strength two years ago.

Not to mention Cai Junyang, even Tang Jie frowned.

Although he had killed even the demon fox of the top grade Kaizhi, he had never underestimated the strength of the Kaizhi monster. Such as the black bull demon, is also an open-minded inferior grade. If he now encounters two at a time, he would not dare to win without a helper.

The sapphire can be one-to-two. If it is a bobcat-like inferior product, it will be nothing. If it is a black bull, then it will be really frightening. Of course, it is more likely to be at the Red Eagle or Blue Wolf level.

But at this time he cared more about the black and thin person in front of him.

For some reason, he always felt that this person seemed a bit familiar, but he couldn't say it for a while.

At this time, the black and thin man was still sneering: "As for now, Lan Yu went to Broken Soul Mountain not long ago to fight against the phantom Sirius of the top grade of wisdom~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and won, I don’t know. What about you?"

Phantom Sirius?

Tang Jie's heart moved slightly. This monster is similar to the Phantom Fox. In fact, it is not a monster that is very good at fighting, that is, it belongs to the weak of the same level.

Sapphire fought for higher ranks, but chose the weak, which shows that he is not sure that he can defeat the real Kaizhi top grade.

Of course, this sapphire must be stronger than himself. After all, he defeated the demon fox by gang fights, and even used the Demon Fist. The two cannot be compared.

Two questions in a row forced Cai Junyang to be speechless.

He was ashamed, so he didn't argue at all, and pointed to the thin black man and said, "Who are you? What are you doing here on the ground of our Washing Moon Sect?"

The black and thin man just raised his neck and ignored him.

This rather sissy action made Tang Jie startled, as if he saw some familiar scene.

Looking closely at the person's throat and looking at the shape of the black and thin man's face, he finally realized something, and a smile appeared on his mouth.

He said, "What about you? Compared to your brother Lan, how about you?"

"Huh?" The black thin man was visibly dumbfounded, and instinctively took a step back, staring at Tang Jie with his bright eyes.

Tang Jie already laughed and bullied him closer: "If you pretend, you will spank your ass!"

Speaking, the big hand has grabbed the black and thin boy's wrist and pulled it into his arms.

The black and thin boy was so embarrassed that he screamed, "I hate it, let it go!"

Tang Jie didn't let go, he just smiled and said, "I will come tomorrow morning, but I won't come to see me. I dare to tease, and I should be punished!"

Several students of the Moon Washing School were stunned by the scene of the male embracing each other, thinking that it turns out that Tang Jie likes this tone.

Or Wei Tianchong finally realized something and jumped up, "Xu Miaoran, are you Xu Miaoran?"