Chapter 42: The White Continent

"Have you thought about which mountain gate to go to?"

Wang Luo shook his head: "According to reason, it is generally to go to the most powerful mountain gate, and the town is not bad, but I am not sure." ”

Nalan Tomorrow smiled: "Actually, Cui Yanfeng is not bad, there are many female disciples, you went to designate a baby pimple." ”

Wang Luo waved his hand again and again: "I can't help it, if I really want to go to this Cuiyan Peak, I still have to go to my two friends, I like it." ”

Nalan Tomorrow is not entangled in which peak Wang Luo will go to.

The entire Tai'an Sect, up to the Zhenxie Peak, down to the three gates, almost all the mountain gates have sent people to find Wang Luo.

There is a gossip in front of you, and there is a white god pill realm in the back, which sect doesn't want it?

Even if Wang Luo ran into it by himself, any mountain gate would dare to gamble.

The mountain gate can stand tall, and in addition to the master within the mountain gate, there must be a few disciples who can hold on.

What's more, the position of the mountain gate in the future needs to be passed on.

"After knocking, don't rush forward, at this time the real test is a person's heart. To endure loneliness, we must completely open these two qi and integrate into it. Only when the internal qi is sufficient, can every realm after that have a foundation and accommodate all rivers. ”

"There are many people in this world who practice and pay attention to being fast. It is indeed very fast for a while, but with the complete integration of the internal qi in the back, the speed of internal and external alternation is even less. Then the spiritual power of heaven and earth can't resonate, and this will go wrong. Therefore, there are often many people, when they reach a certain level, they will stop and have no better attainments. ”

Nalan taught carefully tomorrow.

Wang Luo listened to the sidelines, pondering the meaning of the inside, and nodded incessantly.

"I'm teaching you another word!"

"Speak, please. Wang Luo replied respectfully.

"Holding fists with both hands; Holding the air through the top of the week; The spirit sinks from the top down; The Yongquan acupuncture point is the entrance. Although it is not a supreme mental method, if you encounter any injustices in the future, you can do it, and maybe it will do you some good. ”

Wang Luo nodded again and again, muttering this sentence in his mouth, and then said thank you.

"Thank you, you don't need it, remember to invite me to drink in the future, and don't forget to drink tea, don't cheat. Nalan said tomorrow, his little feet stepped away, and he walked straight towards the mountain.

Wang Luo looked at Nalan tomorrow, who was far away, the east had risen tomorrow, and Tai'an would get up early tomorrow.

After eating breakfast, when the three of them left, they went to the room to take a look at Zhao Qianshu, and went downstairs Wang Luo greeted the shopkeeper.

Today is the last round of trials of the Tai'an Sect, and the top ten will also compete out.

Then it means that these ten people will divide all the resources of the Tai'an Sect in the past year.

It also means that among these ten people, there will be two or three people in the future, and there will be a place in this river and lake.

The location remains the same, it is still in Tai'an Zong Dawu Square.

Moreover, this trial meeting can be visited by ordinary people.

Advance tickets are required.

A thousand places, a hundred plum dollars per person.

In front of Dawu Square, except for the disciples of the Tai'an Sect who maintained order, the rest were ordinary people who came to watch the battle.

Some even pulled a banner with the words: "Heaven after day, fight to become an immortal!"

The supporters of He Wuhong next to him muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this a curse to die, and you will become an immortal, I don't think you will go to hell." ”

And He Wuhong's banner is: "There is a battle above the nine heavens, and there is Wuhong under Yanyun." ”

How domineering.

Wang Luo looked around, in addition to the supporters of these two families, three or three of them were also mixed with the rest of the disciples.

They are all their own supporters.

However, judging from the momentum, there is no foot in these two at all.

The host of the last show was changed, not in the left talk, but in Zhang Xi.

After the bell rang nine times at the Zhenxie Peak, Zhang Xi stood up: "Don't say much, let's talk about the rules first." Forty-one people will be divided into twenty groups. How can you get so many people who come out? It's very simple, the same lottery, the disciple who draws the Heavenly Mandate lot, will be directly promoted to the twenty-first place. The second game is also a destiny sign, and he is directly promoted to the eleventh place. But in the end, there are eleven people, competing for the top 10 places. I wonder if you understand what you say?"

All the disciples in the audience nodded: "Understood." ”

"Then draw lots!" Zhang Xi waved his hand.

As before, there was a sign holder in front of everyone.

Wang Luo looked at the forty-one in his hand and hesitated for a long time.

"First of all, the disciple who has won the forty-first draw, please signal!"

The crowd was immense.

Wang Luo looked left and right and raised his arm: "Here!"

Zhang Xi smiled, but it was better than not laughing, because his face was too stiff, and his smile was even more terrifying: "Heavenly Destiny Sign, congratulations, the current twenty-first!"

Wang Luo rubbed his head: "Shouldn't this matter be Zhao Qianshu's job!

Then there was another commotion all around.

Some say that this king's fate is really good, and some say that this king's fate will not have anything to do with Tai'an Sect, internal operation, right?

But then he was dismissed by a sentence.

Who would think that the Treasure Pavilion would be so stupid as to really put money and not make money?

All trials are held at the same time, and the Tai'an Sect takes into account the use of the realm. The site was deliberately divided and expanded, and the Douwu Spirit Stone of Huisu Peak was also specially used, which was extremely large.

Cast in all directions, but also make the people watching the battle better to observe.

On this point, Zhang Xi almost quarreled with Wen Buchou last night.

Although Wen Buchou is not worried, but all the good things on the peak have been emptied all of a sudden, so Wen Buchou has to be called Wen Chou.

Wang Luo thought that he could watch the play on the side of this round of competition, and his heart was much more comfortable.

This shit really needs to be stepped on a little bit in the future.

Players on both sides of the first game.

There is no one Wang Luo himself knows, but there is one of them who is very special.

One of the most remote places in the Yanyun Dynasty, close to the Arctic Cold Regions. There is only one Kunlun city here, but it is called Baijiaozhou. Because of its proximity to the far north, it snows all year round.

The people here are extremely white and good at snow dancing. There have been several princesses in history, all of whom came from here.

But Kunlun City has only heard of the birth of beauty, but has not heard of the birth of cultivators.

Because the flow of heaven and earth spiritual power there is extremely rare, those who can open their pulses there are considered to be very good.

And to get here from Pak Chau is longer than the distance across the two countries.

During this time, you will also have to cross the uninhabited snow field, where snow wolves are infested all year round, the climate is unpredictable, and if you encounter a snowstorm, it is likely to be buried here.

In previous years, when the Yiren people were recruited, it was the Yanyun Dynasty that sent troops to pick them up.

A large man suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, but he was not as white-skinned as the legend.

A black hair curled up on his head, but it was very abrupt.