Rebirth of the Green Willow

Chapter Fifty-six Hundred Clans Qualifying Competition

() Just when Yuan Tian was working hard to climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain, the "Hundred Tribes Ranking Tournament" of hundreds of prehistoric tribes had already begun.

As the saying goes, there are tens of thousands of people, and there are no borders. Now, in a place less than ten thousand miles away from Buzhou Mountain, it is really a "mountain of people". This should be called "people", although 99.99% of these people

The above all retain some characteristics of some animals or plants, such as cat ears, rabbit tails, tiger stripes, etc., but generally speaking, these "people" still look very human-like. There is no way, now

No one in the prehistoric era has yet given a systematic sermon, especially at this time Hongjun has not yet begun to give a comprehensive sermon. The creatures in the prehistoric period do not yet know the benefits of transforming into an innate Tao body. They all transform according to their own sensory preferences.

This resulted in their transformation being a bit incomplete. Of course, this does not rule out the fact that some of them were incomplete due to lack of strength.

With tens of thousands of people, it does seem to be boundless. But what if there are hundreds of thousands or millions? I can’t imagine what it will be like when millions of people are crowded in front of you. Now I can tell you, here now

It's a situation like that, it's really boundless, and there are heads everywhere.

In the sky in the middle of everyone, there are a thousand competition arenas, each with an area of ​​more than one square kilometer. The length of the competition arena alone accounts for thousands of kilometers. Add in the primitive creatures surrounding the arenas, you can know that this time

The scale of the event was huge.

The event was a grand event, but there were too many people. It seemed that the game had not officially started yet, and everyone under the ring had already started talking. This does not seem like human beings like to discuss things before the game. Even the prehistoric creatures are like this.

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"Look, is that the ancestral dragon of the Dragon Clan?" One of the group suddenly said to the second next to him.

"Where? Where?" Er raised his head and looked around. It was a sea of ​​people. He couldn't see the target, so he couldn't help but ask.

"The one in the middle of the ring, the one wearing a yellow brocade robe embroidered with dragons." He pointed at one of the rings and answered.

"Oh, I saw it, it's... it seems to be Zulong. Are the ones next to him Linzu and Fengzu?"

"Yes, it seems that there are also clan leaders from the White Tiger Clan, the Xuanwu Clan, and the Suzaku Clan."

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"Do you know who the other people in the arena are except for the ten chiefs? I only know the ten chiefs, and I don't know anyone else." asked four and five of the three pairs beside them.

"It's okay for you. You can at least match the top ten clan leaders. I don't know any of them." Si replied very depressed.

"I don't know, I've never seen it." This was Wu's reply.

"I know who they are." Liu, who was next to Wu, said, "Those few seem to be the Patriarch of Qiankun and Qiankun..."

"Oh, those are the ones. I also heard that they will attend this "Hundred Races Ranking Tournament". I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect that they would actually show up."

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Let's move the camera to the suspended ring with people. There are only a dozen people on one ring. This ring belongs to the podium type. The other rings are empty, huh? That's not right. The other rings are empty.

To be precise, there is only one person in each arena.

The people on the rostrum are not only extremely cultivated, but also have considerable status in the ancient world. They include the chiefs of the ten major races in the ancient world, as well as the top masters among casual cultivators.

"Everyone, should we start?" At this time, Zu Long took the lead in consulting the experts around him. Although Zu Long was the number one expert present, he still had to look at the emotions of others. After all, everyone here was

He is the top expert in the world, Zulong still has to give him face.

"I have no objection!" Surprisingly, the head of the Xuanwu tribe, a loyal supporter of Zulong, was the first to express his support.

"I have no objection either!"

"OK!"

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"That's it!" Zu Long said after seeing the major experts expressing their opinions one after another.

"Now I announce that the 1845th "Hundred Races Ranking Tournament" has officially begun!" Zu Long said loudly and majesticly.

"oh..."

After Zu Long announced the start, there was a burst of cheers on the scene. These guys usually have nothing to do, and they finally encountered a prosperous era. They had to make do with it no matter what, so there was a cheer on the scene.

Fortunately, there seems to be no leader in the prehistoric life who held meetings or attended any activities in this prehistoric life, and said that there is no fun. If this Zulong is like those leaders in the previous life, then he will definitely be more ruthless, at least it can last for a hundred years.

If you are not thirsty, the Dragon Clan is in charge of precipitation.

"Let's start the first youth master match." This is when a guy carrying a turtle shell appeared on the ring. He should be from the Xuanwu tribe. He is the "master of ceremonies" and is presiding over this "Hundred Tribes Ranking Tournament". Zulong

, of course the experts from the Phoenix Clan will not host it in person, it would be nice if they attended this qualifying match.

"First of all, let me explain the rules. The age of the contestants in this young master competition must not be higher than one million years (which means that the age of cultivation must not be higher than one million years. At this time, it is enough to be born or have spiritual intelligence.

Practice)."

"Secondly, since there are more people participating in the Youth Master Competition each time, it has been decided that a thousand stages will be held at the same time this time, which are the stages in front of everyone." The emcee said while pointing to the stages. Everyone knew it even if he didn't say it.

, there are so many arenas that are so big, no one except the blind can see them.

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This emcee talks a lot more than Zu Long. No, it’s too much to talk about.

This time, nearly half of the million people signed up to participate in the "Young Master Competition", that is, nearly half a million people. Even if a thousand arenas are held at the same time, I don't know how long it will take. After all, if gods fight, if it is fast,

The winner can be determined in a blink of an eye, but if it takes a little longer, it will be difficult to tell, just like the previous battle between Yuan Tian and Pohun, which lasted for thousands of years.

Oh, it turns out that they divided the contestants into groups. First, each group of 100 people competed in a melee. The last person left was left, so there were only 5,000 people left. You must know that melee sometimes costs less than heads-up.

Of course, there is also a time limit, that is, the first round only lasts for one year. That is to say, if after one year, there are only more than one person in the ring, then I'm sorry, everyone in the ring will be

Elimination, that is to say, the entire arena has been wiped out. If all the arenas have been wiped out, then there will be a rematch directly. Anyway, there are still players recommended by various races, so there are no shortage of players.

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Ah, I have updated no less than 3,000 words for thirty consecutive days. Everyone, should I give you some encouragement?

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