I Have a City in a Different World

Under the leadership of the local tyrant captain, Chen Bo got his wish to visit the inner city, looking at the places mentioned by his grandfather, his face was full of excitement.

After the visit, Chen Bo said goodbye to the local tyrant captain and hurried back to the rest place of the team.

He has made up his mind to do his best to become one of the hundred mission performers.

In future legends, his name, Chen Bo, must appear.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Young monks from various colleges, buildings and cities in the Sacred Dragon War Zone, as well as the rift territory, have gathered in Sacred Dragon City at this time.

More than 7 million registered contestants, after some eliminations, fewer than 10,000 people participated in the finals.

Nearly 1/1000 chance of elimination makes all the contestants participating in the finals are young talents. If nothing else, they will definitely make a difference in the future.

It is precisely because of this that these young monks have received unprecedented attention, and the online platform of the theater is even more lively, arguing about who will be successfully shortlisted.

Countless people rushed to the final venue, wanting to witness the final scene with their own eyes, and those who could not make it would also watch the live broadcast.

About 30 kilometers away from Shenglong City, a huge ring field appeared out of thin air, and this was the venue for the finals.

Because of the use of the space array, the arena can accommodate millions of people, and it is not crowded.

Before this place was just a piece of green grass, but overnight, a giant stadium appeared.

Legend has it that His Excellency Tang Zhen personally shot,

This huge project was completed in a single thought, which amazed the onlookers who were present at the time.

When the sky was just dawn, spectators began to appear one after another on the arena. When the early morning came, the auditorium of the stadium was already full of people.

Thousands of king-level monks guarded the arena to prevent accidents from appearing, and their majestic figures were daunting.

What is surprising is that although there are countless onlookers in this arena, and there are constant discussions among each other, there are not many noisy voices.

Some monks who are proficient in rune formations can see the doorway. It turns out that the corners of the arena are densely covered with various formations, and those noisy sounds are quickly filtered out when they appear.

Thinking of Tang Zhen's ability to lay out such a complex and mysterious rune formation while building the arena, the cultivators' hearts were filled with admiration.

Just as the game was about to start, in the direction of the Holy Dragon City, a large group of cultivators suddenly appeared in mid-air, rushing towards the arena.

It is strictly forbidden to fly over the Holy Dragon City. This is a rule that everyone knows. Anyone who can ignore this rule must be a person with privilege.

"It's Your Excellency Tang Zhen, Your Excellency Tang Zhen is here!"

I don't know which cultivator shouted loudly, and then on the huge arena, all the audience stood up at the same time and looked up at the group of cultivators who were already approaching.

Sure enough, at the very front of the group of monks, a young man in purple-gold armor was looking around with a smile, and at the same time he waved his hand gently.

"Meet Your Excellency Tang Zhen!"

No one was directing, but the audience in the arena bowed and saluted at the same time, their voices soaring into the sky.

Watching the master of the war zone who built the Holy Dragon war zone by himself and became famous even in the 3000 war zone, countless cultivators were heartbroken.

They have all heard the name of Tang Zhen for a long time, and they finally have a chance to meet today, so how can they not be excited?

Some people even came here for the purpose of not watching the game at all, but hoping to see Tang Zhen in person and see the legend in his heart.

Amidst the cheers like a tsunami, Tang Zhen and the others sat on the specially reserved seats and stared at the stadium below.

Only then did the audience notice that the cultivators following Tang Zhen were either the city lords of the various buildings, or the well-known spiritual emperor cultivators in the war zone.

These people are rarely seen on weekdays, but today they are gathered here, which not only makes the audience more excited.

"The one next to Your Excellency Tang Zhen, is that Your Excellency Tyson?"

"That's right, the other one is Your Excellency Qianlong, the lord of our Loucheng!"

"Who are those beautiful monks, and why are they sitting next to His Excellency Tang Zhen?"

"Do you usually only know how to cultivate and never log in to the war zone network, how come you can't even recognize Your Excellency Murong Ziyue and Your Excellency Lisa?"

"Of course I know the two of them, and I also know Mrs. Tang Zhen's wife, but tell me who that little girl is?"

"Uh...I don't know either. Could it be your Excellency Tang Zhen's daughter?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Your Excellency Tang Zhen's children are all grown ups, but this one is clearly a little girl!"

The audience around him talked a lot, but Tang Zhen, who was sitting in the stands, talked and laughed freely, as if the surrounding environment could not affect him in any way.

"Tang Zhen, have you heard that they say I'm your daughter, it's so annoying."

While Tang Zhen was chatting with Qianlong and Tyson, the little girl next to him turned around and said in a clear voice.

"Take Lord Mother Tree as the daughter of the city lord. There is definitely something wrong with their eyes, but as the saying goes, those who don't know are not to blame. Lord Mother Tree is used to it."

Qianlong said with a smile next to him, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a hint of teasing in his smile.

No one can believe that the energy incarnation of the giant tree that covers almost half of the inner city is actually a cute little loli.

Thinking of the weight of the mother tree in the hearts of the residents of Shenglong City, and then looking at this little guy like a porcelain doll in front of him, Qianlong felt weird.

Today's Qianlong is full of white hair, neatly tied together by silver rings, and even his eyebrows have turned white, but his face is still the same as before.

Just like this, it gives people a quite magical feeling, plus he is usually unsmiling, and some people even secretly call him the white-haired devil.

As the owner of the building city, he has already launched invasions on several planes, and the experience of life and death killing has made Qianlong's temperament more and more calm.

The nickname of the White-haired Demon Lord is not that simple. In the hearts of the enemy, he is an out-and-out devil.

However, in front of Tang Zhen, Qianlong regained his lazy appearance back then, and even had the time to tease the incarnation of the mother tree.

The mother tree pouted in anger when she heard the words, but when she thought that she was not Qianlong's opponent, she finally snorted and ignored him.

She is also not like this, but the image of the incarnation cannot be changed, not to mention that according to the lifespan of the mother tree, she is really just a child.

Seeing the angry look of the mother tree, everyone laughed, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

Tang Zhen looked at the familiar faces around him, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart. Many of the residents of the building who followed him in the past are now in important positions.

Even in the high-profile finals, there are still some old residents who can't make it because they are on the battlefield in another world.

Tang Zhen would not force everyone to gather, because he knew in his heart that it was because of the Loucheng cultivators around him and those who fought in other worlds that the Shenglong War Zone would have its current prosperity.

When you get it, you must give something, and those old residents who are fighting abroad don't want to come back, they just can't help it.

Before you know it, the time for the final has officially arrived.

A team of heroic young monks entered the arena in groups under the leadership of their respective team leaders.

Among the lineups participating in the finals, the teams from each building city in the Shenglong Theater undoubtedly possess the strongest strength.

Especially the young monks from the Holy Dragon City have a cultivation environment far superior to other buildings, making them more competitive.

Other young monks in Loucheng are also not to be underestimated. Maybe their birth environment is not as good as that of Shenglongcheng, but they may not be inferior in talent ability?

In addition to the teams from various building cities, the young monks of the folk academies are no less inferior.

Although they don't have the same training increase as each building city, they also have a pretty good training environment because of the promotion of the training rune formation.

Young cultivators from humble families who can stand out in this environment are the best choice for their spiritual talents.

The young monks from the rift territory are also outstanding figures, because the energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich, and the advantages of cultivation naturally need not be said.

Compared with the teams of various buildings and academies, the young monks from the rift territory are generally younger, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

The three types of teams have their own strengths, and together now, it is inevitable that there will be a battle between dragons and tigers.

Tang Zhen and others looked at them with a smile. They didn't care about the final result. They only needed to see this scene of talent gathering, and their hearts were filled with a sense of accomplishment.

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