No matter what personal enmity or grudge there was between monks and monks, monks and other sects, they were not allowed to fight privately in the city these days.

Therefore, as long as Ni Suanqiu went up the mountain this time, went to the mountain gate of the Sword Spirit Sect to make a registration, and received a life and death card, then in the next few days, it would not be possible for Han Jiaojiao of the Sword Spirit Sect to secretly poison Ni Suanqiu.

Not only that, as long as the disciples participating in the war had a need and asked for protection, the Sword Spirit Sect would instead send people to protect them.

"Come and sign up and sign the certificate of life and death. ”

Beneath a long sword-shaped peak surrounded by clouds and mist, a magnificent temple made of strange black and white spars was filled with thousands of monks from all over the world, gathered on a flat ground outside the temple.

"In the Lower Fog Hidden Sect, the Elder of Foreign Affairs, the Nineteen Senior Brothers who led me from the Fog Hidden Sect today, came to participate in the Shura Purgatory Fighting Law Conference held by the Sword Spirit Sect. A rugged monk dressed in a coarse black cloth robe, with a flat bun on his head, and a face that looked to be thirty-one or twelve years old, stood outside the hall at the registration place, Lang Lang said.

"Oh, it turns out that this fellow Daoist is the 'Quick Sword Invincible' Elder of the Wuyin Gate of Haixia Island, which is famous in the East China Sea Islands, I can't imagine that you still have the same demeanor, Elder, and your Wuyin Sect has sent ten more elite disciples this year to participate in our Fighting Law Conference?"

"Hmph! This elder is polite, I just have the strength of all the swordsmen, and I don't have any great ability for anything else. He snorted very coldly, and the rugged monk named Quan Daoke also hugged his fists and said this expressionlessly.

"Well, okay, then ask Elder Quan to move, go to the VIP room on the side to sign and draw, and then each of them will receive a life and death card!" ”

"Yes! The younger disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect immediately nodded very smartly in response.

"Well, that's good, next!"

“......”

It may be because the battle of the Shura Purgatory Fighting Law Conference is imminent, and in the past few days, the mountain gate of the Sword Spirit Sect has been full of people and lively.

It may be because the rewards of this Shura Purgatory Fighting Conference are relatively rich, and the monks who came this time are all very enthusiastic, whether it is from the big sects of the sixteen cities around Cloud City, or from several small sects and small sects on the overseas islands, all of them are thousands of miles away, and each has sent their own proud protégés.

Just like the previous Elder of the Fog Hidden Sect named Quan Daoke, he participated in the last Shura Purgatory Fighting Conference, and he also won unexpectedly, survived to the end, and obtained a high-level melee attack spell at the ground level - Shocking Rapid Knife Duel.

And it was because of this attack technique that the monk named Quan Daoke suddenly rose in strength, and suddenly from a junior with mediocre strength and unknown origin, he soon became famous, and became famous in the southeast coastal area, and, soon after, he had the reputation of "Quick Knife Invincible" All Knife Guest.

"Come and sign up and sign the certificate of life and death. ”

"Ao, surnamed Ni, is from Xiaowang Village, thirty-five miles south of Xingyue City, and is the largest sect underworld protector elder in Xiaowang Village. Well, about a month ago, I heard that the Shura Purgatory Fighting Law Conference was being held here, and it seemed that there was some treasure to take if I won, so I came from thousands of miles to sign up for this Shura Purgatory Fighting Law Conference. ”

About another time passed when there were less than two pillars of incense, and it was Ni Suanqiu's turn to come forward to register and participate in this Shura Purgatory Fighting Conference.

I saw that he shook his sleeves and straightened his clothes, and then said the above paragraph in a very formal and high-sounding manner.

"What? Are you mistaken, this Daoist friend, this Cultivation Purgatory Fighting Law Conference is a law field for life and death duels, if you enter that venue, it will be a matter of nine deaths and a lifetime! Daoist friend, you have to think clearly, this is not some horse racing and dog racing competition in your village~~!" As soon as Ni Suanqiu's words fell, a kind passerby monk with a northern accent on the Divine Monarch Continent came to explain and dissuade.

"Yes, this Elder Ni, I see that you are so young, you may rarely walk around the cultivation realm, and you don't know the many laws and regulations of the various cities in this cultivation realm. Yes! For a Fighting Law Conference of this scale today, many cities in the Divine Monarch Continent have indeed held it, but if you look at the cruelty of the Fighting Method, the probability of the number of casualties, there are not many Fighting Dharma Conferences in the Divine Monarch Continent, which can be compared. On the other side, the white-faced square-faced monk, who looked dignified, also stepped forward, and with a slight gesture, he opened his mouth to persuade these two words.

"Oh, thank you for the persuasion of the two Taoist friends, and I have written it down below. However, to participate in this fighting law conference, the mind has been decided. Well, it's better to see than to hear, I still want to see it with my own eyes and experience the Shura Purgatory Fighting Conference held by this Sword Spirit Sect. For the persuasion of these two kind-hearted passers-by, Ni Suanqiu naturally knew, so he acted so respectfully, returned a salute, and replied.

Of course, for Ni Suanqiu's such a high-sounding and unashamed high-profile participation in the war, at this time, among the thousands of monks from various sects and factions present, more of them were sarcastic and ridiculed.

Among them, there are several elite disciples and inner disciples of major sects, who simply treat Ni Suanqiu as a joke and listen to what he said as a joke. For a while, many of the sect monks present had already been aroused, and they all burst into laughter.

Obviously, many monks of the sect didn't take Ni Shuqiu such a big elder of the underworld sect who came out of nowhere, and who had never heard of it, as a real opponent.

In fact, most of the time, these monks from various sects and factions who participated in the war had already regarded low-level cultivators like Ni Suanqiu, who only had only cultivated in the Zhou Tian Realm, as the purgatory law field on Shura Mountain, those low-level demon beasts whose strength was not strong and their level was not high. When the time comes, as long as there are only a few attack spells, they can be directly and easily obliterated.

"Hahahaha, I said this fellow Daoist, how big is your Xiaowang Village, and what kind of underworld sect are you talking about, how many people are there?" One of the people in the crowd, a young brother monk holding a white feather fan, asked with a chuckle.

"That's right, I said this Elder Ni, how many disciples of the sect did you bring with you this time to participate in this Shura Purgatory Fighting Tournament?" On the other side, another monk wearing a black striped robes stood up and teased and echoed.

"Hahaha, one person. Hehehe, it seems that this underworld from Xiaowang Village has come from thousands of miles away, and it is only enough for him to pay for the passage alone?" Ni Suanqiu did not answer, but a well-informed sharp-mouthed monk had already stepped forward and replied with a laugh.

For a while, all kinds of monks and all kinds of sarcastic voices came and went, and they simply regarded Ni Suanqiu as a monkey in a cage.

As for these ridiculous voices, Ni Suanqiu didn't hear it, and after some formalities and signing, he followed a disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect and walked to the corner of this magnificent palace, a white quiet room on the side, and received a side inside, with two strange rune swords engraved on the front and back.

"Well, this Elder Ni of the underworld, please stay, and let me say one more thing later. ”

"Uh, Elder, ...... you?"

At this time, when the life and death card was in hand, Ni Suanqiu was about to leave, but there was a "stay" behind him.

"Oh, that's right. Now that Elder Ni has signed the pledge and received the life and death card issued by our Sword Spirit Sect, then in the next few days, until the Shura Purgatory Fighting Law Conference is over, you will no longer be able to casually leave this Cloud Mist City. Well, if there is anything important in the past few days, Elder, you really need to go out of the city, then you must also come to our sect first, and when the time comes, our Sword Spirit Sect will remove the sect law ban in this life and death card for you, so as not to cause some unnecessary misunderstandings when the elder you go out of the city. The monk who was dressed in white said.

"Okay, I'll make a note below. ”

After listening, Ni Suanqiu waved his hand, bowed his head slightly, and responded to this, and then turned around, wanting to push aside the crowd and leave the reception hall of the Sword Spirit Sect, thinking that he would take this opportunity to take a look at the long-distance teleportation circle located in the mountain gate of the Sword Spirit Sect.

"Slow! The fellow Daoist in front, please stay!"

However, at this time, inside the magnificent black and white palace, a person came out, and he suddenly stopped Ni Suanqiu.

"Huh, are you calling me?" Ni Suanqiu looked around and found that there was no one around him except Sister Meiling from Piaoxiang Courtyard, so he paused and stood in place.

Immediately, following that low voice, in the black shadow of that magnificent hall, two Sword Spirit Sect monks with quite status slowly walked out, one after the other, it can be seen that both of them have the momentum of a great sect and sect elders.

And when I got closer, I saw that among them, there was a cultivator wearing a cyan robe, with a few more big bags on his face, and a lot of redness and swelling that had not disappeared.

"Yes, it's you!Hmph, great, I was worried that I couldn't find you, but you sent it to the door automatically, and now you actually dare to come to the mountain gate of my Sword Spirit Sect?" As soon as he saw Ni Suanqiu, Han Jiaojiao was very excited, and when he saw him shouting the word "good", he gritted his teeth extremely much, and said such a sentence in disgust.