Painting of the Nine Immortals

The big four contests were once a great event of the Qing Dynasty.

Therefore, at this time, the monks of the Shang Qingzong began to get busy.

Establishing a platform, organizing the entry list, designing the content of the test, etc. Although it sounds tedious, it is working in an orderly manner.

After all, Sitang Dabi is the tradition of the Shang Qing dynasty, which has lasted for thousands of years. Even if it is troublesome, there is some experience and no accidents will occur.

As for the monks who are preparing to participate, it is even more busy.

The disciples of Sifeng Sifeng practiced magical powers, promoted cultivation, and hone their combat experience. The disciples of Jin San Dan Tang, at the expense of a lot of materials, hone their accomplishments over and over again.

In such a busy environment, the atmosphere of Shang Qingzong also became tense.

Countless people are eagerly looking forward to it, looking forward to what glorious Tianjiao will appear on the four halls, and how dazzling they will be to win the championship.

However, most people know in their hearts that the champion of this big match must be those peerless arrogants.

Daofeng's cold front, Zhentang's Tuobafeng, Dantang's red makeup, and Qitang's incense are the same.

In the ten years of Lingxian's retreat, these people became famous and moved to the Qing Dynasty with a dazzling posture. They were called the strongest descendants of the Sitang generation.

And their strength is indeed worthy of this reputation.

Whether it is Leng Feng, the main attacker, or Dan Dan, the main attacker, they are both outrageous. It's not bad to say that as long as you look at the younger generation in your area of ​​expertise, few people can match them.

Therefore, people have already determined that these four people will surely win the championship!

However, in the face of such a recognized thing, there is a very dissonant voice, that is, speculation that the sensational master of the Qing dynasty, will also come to participate in the four halls.

Unfortunately, this speculation has just emerged, and it was drowned by countless people.

What a joke!

This is a four-competitive contest aimed at the younger generation. Master Xianxian has a great combination of skills and profound accomplishments. At least he has to live for hundreds of years. How can he participate in the grand event of the younger generation?

With the exception of a small number of people who knew the matter, the rest said it was impossible.

Because in their hearts, no matter it is the battlefield or the instrument, Lingxian's accomplishments are too horrible.

Therefore, they naturally regarded him as a master and as the old man who lived for hundreds of years. Never thought that he would be a young man.

The so-called truth is often in the books of a few people. Ling Xian is just a young man, even younger than most people who participate.

There is no way, who makes him too perverted, it can never be done with common sense.

And just as everyone was looking forward to it, the four courts finally opened the curtain under the expectations of many people.

At the same time, Ling Xian in the stone room also opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a faint flicker passed from the bottom of his eyes, and instantly vanished into nothingness.

After that, he stood up, and the momentum of building the peak followed him, and he bumped against the surrounding stone wall.

Obviously, it took him only three days to reach the peak of the foundation from the beginning.

I have to say that this is quite incredible. If it was passed out, it would shock the Quartet, but it would not be too surprising if it was placed on him.

"Yes, his cultivation has reached the peak of the foundation, enough to face the Wizard named Leng Feng."

Ling Xian's mouth showed a smile of satisfaction, staring in the eyes of anticipation, said: "I hope that those wizards are a bit of real learning, otherwise, I can't raise much interest."

Fortunately, there is no one else in Shishi, otherwise I don't know how I would feel when I heard him say this.

Others did not think about the championship at all, they went to the second and third because they knew that they were too far away from those peerless wizards. But he'd better, go straight to the first without saying, and hope that those people are more arrogant, this is really speechless.

But it can also be seen how strong his confidence is!

"Let's go, I'm a disciple of Qitang, so I'll take Qitang's champion first." Ling Xian smiled slightly, then stepped gently and walked slowly towards Qitang.

That relaxed look, as if he wasn't going to fight for the championship of the instrument hall, but to take something that everyone recognized as his own.

In this way, he moved forward slowly, and by the time he arrived at Qitang, Dabi had already begun.

I saw dozens of figures sitting cross-legged on the vast playground, and in front of them was a tripod. They all looked dignified, held their breaths, and manipulated the materials in the Zhongding furnace by the method of the refining machine.

There is no doubt that these people are refining magic weapons.

Around them, there is a protective cover that separates the sound from the spirits, so as not to be disturbed by external sounds. Outside the protective cover, there are seven elders wearing elder suits suspended, which is the elder of the Auditorium.

In addition to these people, it is natural to see the crowd. Looking around, there is a lot of black, and there are thousands of people to say less, and most of them are people who cannot participate in the assessment.

That's all for the venue.

If you look at the venue simply, then anyone who sees it can't believe that this will be one of the most important events of the Shang Qingzong. However, this is exactly the wonder of the four big contests.

This game is different from most competitions, it doesn't have too many rules and regulations, and there is no such ridiculous link as the initial test and retest.

As long as you are a disciple who has started in ten years, you have the right to participate in this event. Neither registration is required, no matter which disciple you are, and no matter whether you come early or late.

As for rules, it's even simpler.

In addition to practicing two or two duels, the tests of Zhen San Dan Tang are very simple. As long as you step on the high platform, within a specified time, you can refining a work in public.

In this way, not only time and effort are saved, but the outcome is clear at a glance.

And this is why Ling Xian is not in a hurry, and is determined to have all four titles in his bag.

As long as he rushes to the next competition immediately after receiving a championship, he will have the opportunity to take the four championships into his arms!

"It's already started."

Looking at the figures inside the protective cover, Ling Xian not only showed the slightest worry, but showed a faint smile: "Thanks for the unlimited time of the Four Churches, otherwise I will be disqualified. "

Then, he took a step and walked straight to the protective cover.

When he left, he immediately became the focus.

After all, the people who watched the excitement stayed in place, and he walked towards the inside of the protective cover, naturally attracting everyone's attention.

At this moment, a young man frowned suddenly and said an uncertain word.

"Xian Ling?"

The simple two words are like a huge rock falling into the lake, setting off a huge sky!

The name of Xianling has long moved to the Qing Dynasty, and it can be said that no one knows it.

Therefore, after hearing the young man's words, the scene suddenly exploded.

After that, a series of negative words came one after another. I didn't believe that the bland man in front of me would be the legendary master of fairy!

"What, Master Xianling? Impossible!"

"Yeah, this person looks like he is eighteen or nine years old. How could he be a master Xianling?"

"It's absolutely impossible! It's just a big joke!"

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths. In their hearts, Xianling was an old man with white hair, and it was impossible for him to be so young.

"You guys, you misunderstood."

The young man smiled. He was in a class with Ling Xiannai. He had met him in the first class and said, "This Xianling in front of me is not the master of skill, but a countdown. The tail of the first crane. "

"Haha, I said it's impossible, probably the same name."

"There are so many people in the Shangqing dynasty. It is not surprising that there are multiple names and surnames. My name is called by several people."

"That is, Master Xian is a master of double skills. How could it be the bottom of the crane? Look at his frustration, haha, laugh at me!"

The crowd did not hesitate at all, and they believed what the young man said.

One is because Lingxian is too young. Although many old monsters have lived for hundreds of years, their appearance looks no different from young people. But the kind of strong blood he exudes cannot be faked.

The second reason is because a crane tail and a master who is a perfect match are really out of touch, just like Haoyue and Firefly, the gap is too big.

Therefore, everyone present not only regarded Ling Xian as the same name, but also taunted him.

The penultimate honour is indeed worthy of their ridicule.

Listening to the sound of discussion in the ears, Ling Xian's expression remained unchanged. He always has only one way to face ridicule, and that is to give those people the most powerful counterattack based on facts!

Therefore, he kept walking and continued to walk towards the protective cover in front.

Seeing this, everyone laughed louder, and their words were even more unscrupulous.

However, no matter how ridiculed those people were, Ling Xian's expression was still so calm. He slowly walked to the front of the shield, and then saw an acquaintance.

Oriental jade.

She was the proctor responsible for the contest. To put it plainly, she checked whether the contestants were qualified.

"Xian Ling, unexpectedly, you will also come to the big contest." Dongfang Yu said softly, looking at Ling Xian's eyes very complicated.

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Can't I participate in the contest at the end of this crane?"

"That was not what I meant."

Dongfang Jade frowned, and wanted to say something but stopped talking: "Forget it, your qualifications meet the qualifications for entry, just go in if you want."

"Thank you, Tutor Oriental."

Lingxian's mouth raised, and then the sleeves flung, and the protective cover suddenly showed a large hole. After that, he took a gentle step and walked in calmly.

This scene greatly changed the look of Oriental Jade, and moved the seven elders in the air.

You know, this shield is an array method, the level is very high. If there is no specific method to open, even the master of matrix formation may not be able to open it.

However, Ling Xian just opened her protective cover with a big sleeve. How could they not be shocked?

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The cold was severe, dizzy, and there was no third change.