Immortal Mortal

This time, I went to the genius disciple of the true land of the mainland, and was presided over by the second dean of the Da Yanzong, Jiang Xiushan and the second president of the Tiantian Palace. As for North Su Ting, she just stayed in Yindu. She did not have much interest in hosting this kind of competition, even if she was named.

Although Yindu Square is wide and large, now that ten new platforms and one main theme have been built, the rest of the place is almost full of people.

Xia Mu and Xu Chiran, who are sitting in the middle of the main altar, are looking at the genius of the lost continent and the overall judgement of the game. Jiang Xiushan and Feng Zhenqiu and several other lost mainland judges sit on the lower left and right sides.

"Get started." Xia Mo said to Jiang Xiushan diǎn diǎn head, whispered a sentence.

Jiang Xiushan stood up and hugged Xia Mu and Xu Chiran and took the middle of the main altar. Although Xia Mo pays more attention to him than to ask Tian Xuegong, in fact, he really does not care about this kind of attention. He really did not want to ask Tian Xuegong to stand on the head of Da Yanzong. He was dissatisfied with Xia Mo in his heart.

"Dear friends, I lost all the monks in the mainland. Here I would like to thank the predecessors of the real strangers. If they didn't appear here in time, maybe the lost continent has already been occupied by the foreign monks. I believe all the friends. Like me, I have clearly recognized the inadequacy of my lost civilization in the mainland. Fortunately, the real stranger has once again given us the opportunity. This time, the real stranger will recruit 100 disciples from the lost mainland to go to the mainland. I believe that this is not only the expectation of my loss of the mainland, but also the expectation of every practitioner."

Jiang Xiushan’s words attracted a lot of applause, which shows that it is true that every practitioner’s expectations are true.

"I hope that everyone has the opportunity to go to the real land and go to the real avenue. Unfortunately, our quota is limited and time is limited. This time we can only choose one hundred organic monks to go, the object of choice It’s more than fifty years old...”

Sure enough, after Jiang Xiushan said the restrictions on the selection, there was a burst of noise in Yindu Square. Obviously, many people were dissatisfied with this selection.

Jiang Xiushan put his hand on the pen and told everyone to calm down before he continued. "Although many people are not qualified to participate in the competition, it does not mean that there will be no chance in the future. This selection will be carried out every three years, and will be Our previous five-line wilderness Danby will be together, and the conditions of the competition will be relaxed in the future, which will allow more people to get the opportunity to practice in the real stranger. Now the Wind Dean will announce the rules of the game."

When I heard Jiang Xiushan’s words, the noisyness gradually subsided.

Seeing that he was on the stage, it was not Bei Su Ting but the wind and the autumn, and Xia Mo wrinkled his brows. However, he saw that Xu Aishan did not have any indications and could only be silenced. He is a special envoy, but every person is a unique existence, even if he is a special envoy, he must also respect the law.

Feng Zhenqiu took a fist to the many monks in the square and said straightforwardly, "Because of the rush of time, there is no registration procedure in this competition, so any condition of the attachment can be put on the stage. We set up ten platforms. These ten people are the top ten in the 100-member league contribution list, and they don’t make age restrictions..."

The words of Feng Zhenqiu attracted a round of applause. The top ten contributions of the 100-member alliance were the lords. No one disagreed, and people got the real thing.

There are even many people who are looking forward to the loosening of No. 2705. I want to know who is the number one in this contribution list.

Feng Zhenqiu said that the ten platforms said, "Now, please entrust the top ten in the top 100 in the Yingjie stage, the rest can be challenged at random, each person wins three games to advance to the next round. Challenge the winner, winning streak The three games also entered the next round. All the challenges, losing any one, were eliminated. A Muxiang no one challenged and automatically advanced to the next round."

Everyone was secretly surprised. Although the rules of the game are fast, they are also very cruel. As long as you get on the stage, you can't lose. If you lose one game, you lose the whole game.

As the wind and the autumn voice fell, six monks stood on the stage.

Feng Zhenqiu looked at the remaining several platforms and asked, "Is there four more?"

A judge stood up and said to Feng Zhenqiu, "The fourth high pool, the seventh Sha Mo, and the ninth grandchildren all died in the cemetery beach. The first scattered 2705 has no news..."

The voice of this judgement was not low. Almost everyone heard it. The original Yindu Square seemed to be somewhat low.

Feng Zhenqiu saw that Xia Mo’s face was even more unsightly. He immediately said, “We have lost countless Yingjies in the mainland. This time we have fallen against the extraterritorial monks, but we can’t let their blood flow. What we need is to go. At a higher level, they can be used to protect our own homes in the future."

"Yes, guard your own home." More heated snoring sounded. The expectation of this big ratio has a passion for guarding the home.

Feng Zhenqiu diǎndiǎn head continued, “Please ask eleven to fourteen members of the 100-member alliance to come to the stage to complete ten lords...”

It was only two people who came up. Until the wind and the autumn called the 18th place, the ten lords were completely filled.

This not only makes the wind and the autumn heart heavy, but the hearts of all the monks who lost the mainland are a bit heavy. How many geniuses and elites have you fallen into this battle with the extraterrestrial monks?

"Now the challenge begins!" After all the ten lords stood on the stage, Feng Zhenqiu announced the start of the game and then took the initiative to retreat.

Originally, there was still some expectation that Xia Mu shook his head directly after seeing the ten stages on the stage. Apart from the strength of the two on the 2nd and 3rd stages, he still really looked at the other stages. Not looking up.

......

Because of the war with the extraterritorial monks, almost all the monks with the strength of diǎn left the Zongmen, even if they walked in Zongmen during the day, they could not see a few people.

In the evening, people are even rarer.

At the moment, in addition to some weak moonlight, there is only Mo Wuji standing alone here. Beside the Tiantian, there is also a huge question list, and on the list, the number one is still Hook.

Mo Wuji smiled, he is now in the realm of the world, and asking the heavens is the most appropriate realm. Once the realm is raised again, if you ask the heavens, the pressure will increase several times.

After looking at it, I didn’t know where the dǐng end was. I did not know how to arrange my own emotions and stepped into the first order of the heavenly order.

A faint pressure rushed over, and Mo Wuji did not have a half-point influence on the second order. Even when he was expanding his veins, he should have few problems in the top 20, not to mention that he has now opened up a hundred and one veins and cultivated into the human environment.

Just counting the time, Mo Wuji broke through the 20th order and came to the 21st stage. At this moment, the pressure and thrust are mad, but there is still no pressure on Mo Wuji.

After half a column of incense, Mo Wuji stepped out of the fifty-third order and came to the fifty-fourth stage.

Mo Wuji looked at a white stone beside him. He knew very well that as long as he wrote his own name here, his name would soon appear on the 50th in the list. Because he had seen the name of the syllabary in the list, the syllabary was the 50th, and she climbed the 54th. Mo Wuji is sure that the sound of the book will not be able to embark on the fifty-fourth order in a short fragrance.

This kind of pressure is not small for Mo Wuji, and it does not affect him.

Fifty-fifth, fifty-six...

The more you go up, the more stress and thrust are. By the time of the sixty-seventh order, it was more than just pressure. There was a kind of rotating power on the heavenly order. This force seems to be rolled up and then thrown away.

Sixty-eighth, sixty-ninth...

After another hour, Mo Wuji stopped at the 82nd order.

The violent pressure and the rotary thrust came, and there was some trembling on the legs, which made him feel lost. Originally, he wanted to climb the 100th order, but now he is only 82nd. His legs are a little trembling. Maybe he can still go to the tenth order, but that is the most ranked first in the question list. It is impossible to rush to the hundred and eightth order.

If you can't do it, try it. What he wants is not to ask the top of the list, this virtual name is useless to him.

Eighty-third order, eighty-fourth order...

At this moment, there is no room for the body to stir up, and the surrounding space is squeezing a burst of roar. The strength of his one hundred and one veins is all flowing, just like the formation of a Zhou Tianyuan ring.

The ninety-third order, ninety-fourth order...

"Hey!" A blood spit out, and Mo Wuji climbed on the 95th. The powerful sweeping power, the difference diǎn sent him directly to ask the heavens.

There are more than ten steps, Mo Wuji wiped the blood of the corner of the mouth, and still can't see the dǐng end of the heavenly order.

The pressure and thrust of the rolling, the squeaking of the bones from the body of Mo Wu, the squeakyness of the unscrupulous heart was also squeezed out.

Since his debut, he has never taken the initiative to retreat, unless it can not be adhered to. Now, although his legs are trembled and his bones are buzzing, he can still hold on.

The ninety-sixth order, the ninety-seventh order...

Mo Wuji once again fell on the 98th level ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He knows that as long as he is willing, he can now write his own name and then go on. From then on, the first question of Tian Xuegong will no longer be the hook, but he is unscrupulous.

Deeply took a breath, Mo Wuji still did not give up, he noticed the difference between himself and others. In the ninety-eighthth order, when he was almost to be rolled down, the hundredth vein and the hundredth and one veins in his body automatically formed a loop, and an additional generated force supported him. .

Since the opening of the first hundred and one hundred and twenty-one reserves, Mo Wuji still felt the role of these two veins for the first time. In normal times, these two veins will only make him absorb the speed of aura faster, but when his power is about to run out, these two veins are the real capital.

Once again, I couldn’t see where the dǐng was, and Mo Wuji clenched his fist. Perhaps, the extra context of these two will give him an unexpected surprise.

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... (to be continued.)