My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

Shendu City is known as the first city in the world and the center of heaven and earth. Almost all the capable people, all the rare treasures, and all the good things in the world want to squeeze into this city of Shendu.

The city of Shendu is so big that many people living in the city have never left the city in their lives and do not feel that their living space is narrow.

But Shendu City is also very small. If you want to become a truly significant figure in this city, you only have a small part of it.

The two most solemn days in Shendu City are the Dingyuan Festival. Thousands of years ago, Emperor Zewu pacified the disputes that had lasted for thousands of years and the day fell on the first day of October every year.

The other is the day when the Genius List is updated every three years. On this day, God will gather all the Geniuses in the world and thousands of people who come to travel, making the entire God ten times more lively than usual. The time is the third day of March.

Today is the second day of March in the 23rd year of Hongde, the day before the Genius List is updated, and it is also the day when the world-famous Hundred Flowers Banquet is held.

On the banks of Emperor Wu Lake, there are blooming flowers. There is a raised hill on the east bank, and a five-story building rises from the ground amid the colorful scenery.

This is the famous Baihua Tower all over the world.

On weekdays, this is a place for people to have fun and have fun, but it is different from ordinary brothels. The girls here only perform arts and do not sell their bodies.

Of course, if both parties are willing to do it and agree on a price, the girl in the building can also provide door-to-door service.

But the most important thing is the sentence "you love me".

No dignitary can force the girls here to sell themselves, because behind Baihua Tower stands the most powerful force in the world, the royal family.

At dawn on the second day of March, the Baihua Building had already been decorated.

In front of Baihua Tower, there is a large garden full of various flowers and plants. Beyond that is the famous Baihua Street in Shendu City. It is a wide street. The shops on both sides of the street have opened their doors early. On such a day, this street On the street, no matter what you sell, there will always be good business more or less.

In an inn on Baihua Street, Zhuang Xun was sitting listlessly at the door of the inn, staring at the other end of the street.

It has been more than half a month since I said goodbye to Master, and today is the day of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, but Master has not arrived in the divine capital yet.

Zhuang Xun was very worried, but he was not worried because he always believed that his master was a swordsman in heaven, and no one in this world could hurt him.

After all, in this journey, I have never seen anyone able to fly with a sword.

"Master, why haven't you come yet? The Hundred Flowers Banquet is about to begin."

Zhuang Xun murmured in a low voice.

"Xiao Xun, are you waiting for your master again? I told you, Brother Qin will never break his promise, don't worry."

Xu Bingwen's voice sounded from behind.

"Xu Daxia, you can go and play by yourself, I still have to do my homework."

Zhuang Xun said without looking back.

Xu Bingwen smiled awkwardly, patted Zhuang Xun on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"After all, you are also Brother Qin's disciple and the Sword God's disciple. It's time for you to come with me and get to know some of the world's heroes. How can you stay in an inn and practice martial arts every day."

Zhuang Xun shook his head and said:

"No need, I will wait for Master to come and then go see the world with him."

Xu Bingwen was helpless. Ever since Zhuang Xun knew the importance of his identity as the successor of Sword God, he was no longer willing to show up easily to the outside world. In his words, his current appearance was simply not enough to support the appearance of a disciple of the Sword God lineage. So if the master is not here, then he can hide himself obediently.

Xu Bingwen didn't force him. This child's mind was mature, far beyond that of his peers, and he naturally had his own opinions.

Time passed slowly, it was getting late, and Baihua Street was already bustling with activity.

Almost everyone from all over the world poured into this street.

But there are not many people who are truly qualified to enter Baihua Tower.

There are a total of 108 seats for the Hundred Flowers Banquet. Except for the thirty-six geniuses who are already on the genius list, that is to say, only seventy-two of the rest can sit.

There are two ways to get a seat. The first is to have a reputation that is spread all over the world. For these people, Baihualou will take the initiative to include them on the list of seats and publish them on a list outside Baihualou. .

The second is to challenge the person on the list before taking the seat. If you can defeat him, you can replace his qualifications and enter the Baihua Tower.

It’s just that not many people have been able to do this second method throughout history. After all, there is no false person under the reputation. People who can gain a reputation are naturally those who have experienced many tests and have real qualities. .

However, except for these 100 people, although others are not qualified to sit down, they can still enter the flower forest outside the Baihua Building. Once the banquet begins, all the doors in the four directions on the first floor of the Baihua Building will be opened.

It is transparent from all sides, and anyone standing outside can have an unobstructed view of the battle on the huge ring inside the building.

At this time, there were already crowds of people outside Baihua Building, and the list of those who would be seated tonight had been announced. The seventy-two names were like seventy-two bright stars, hanging in the sky, looking down at all the young people in the world.

It's just that such a list naturally cannot convince everyone, so the moment it was announced, there were immediately different voices.

"Who is this person named Cheng He? How come I have never heard of his name? Why can he sit down again?"

Someone started talking about the people on the list.

"Cheng He, the son of the governor of Dongjun, Beiyun Prefecture, has an eighth-level cultivation. People in other places may not know him well, but in Beiyundong Territory, his name has long been known."

"Hmph, which one of the people on this list is not a young talent with world-famous reputation? This Cheng He is only famous in a small place and has no qualifications to have a place in this Hundred Flowers Banquet."

"My dear friend, you can't say that. The list of Hundred Flowers Banquet is all based on the information collected by Tianwu Pavilion. Basically there will be no mistakes. This Cheng He should be really capable."

"Tch, that's not necessarily true. Tianwu Pavilion is not a god, so it's impossible for him to know everything."

What this young man said was echoed by many people, and obviously no one recognized Cheng He, a little-known figure.

"Hmph, you are ignorant. According to the rules of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, those who are dissatisfied can initiate a challenge. Do you dare to challenge Brother Cheng?"

Suddenly a voice came from outside the crowd. Everyone turned around and saw two people standing not far away. One of them was holding a sword in his arms. He had a tall and straight posture and an extraordinary bearing. He was the person who had just spoken.

However, everyone's eyes were basically involuntarily looking at the person next to him. This person was dressed in white and holding a folding fan. He was as rich as jade, elegant and calm. He could become the center of attention just by standing there.

The young man who just made fun of Cheng He was also a stupid young man, and his attitude was still tough at this time.

"That's what I have in mind. Who is Cheng He? Do you dare to take a stab at me?"

Before the young man holding the sword opened his mouth, the young man in white next to him said:

"Brother Liu, don't mind, let's go in."

After saying that, the young man in white planned to walk towards Baihua Tower.

"Stop, the rules of the Hundred Flowers Banquet are that if someone initiates a challenge, no one on the list can refuse."

Hearing this, the young man in white shook his head helplessly and said:

"Brother, please don't hurt your friendship. It doesn't make any difference whether you can enter Baihua Tower or not, so let's forget it."

The man said coldly:

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm just asking you if you accept the challenge."

The young man in white sighed and said:

"Well, since there is this rule, then you can use the knife."

As soon as the young man in white finished speaking, the opponent had already slashed out with his sword, and the violent sword energy swept over him. The people watching couldn't help but change their expressions. No wonder they dared to challenge him. It turned out that he was so powerful.

Just when everyone was curious about how the young man in white would respond, the terrifying sword energy shattered instantly. The young man who challenged him flew backwards as if he was hit hard, and fell to the ground clutching his chest in pain.

Everyone was shocked. Except for a few people, most of them didn't see clearly how the young man in white took action.

"Let's go, Brother Liu."

The young man in white seemed to have just done an insignificant thing, without any change in his expression. He turned around and left with his companions.

The crowd automatically parted a way and watched the young man in white leave.

By this time, everyone finally understood the weight of this list, and no one dared to say anything anymore.

The incident in front of Baihua Tower didn't cause much trouble. Zhuang Xun, who was waiting on the street, saw that the sky was getting darker and darker, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

I can't say I'm disappointed, I just feel a little pity that my master is unparalleled in the world, but he missed the opportunity to become famous in the world at the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

Zhuang Xun turned around and walked into the inn. He didn't want to wait any longer, so he went back to his room to practice hard.

The moment he turned around and walked into the house, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Xiao Xun."