Yue Leichen and Zhang Yangchen rode in a carriage towards the central area of Minghao Valley, and after touching a stick of incense, they arrived at the sect of Pavilion Soap Gate.

Pavilion soap door, located in the center of Ming Hao Valley, there are no pavilions and pavilions, the overall building is a row of tile houses into the "mouth" shape, one side is responsible for the residents and monsters of Ming Hao Valley, one side is the place of residence, one side is the kitchen canteen and warehouse, the other side is the office place, in the middle of the open space, there are two rows of carriages, the front body is sprayed with the three words of the pavilion soap door, and Lin Fan has seen a yamen in Haize City before.

It is said that when this Ming Hao Valley was built, the city lords agreed that someone needed to manage it, and ordinary people definitely couldn't, because they couldn't suppress these so-called masters and monsters, and later decided to be in charge of the pavilion.

At first, the head of the pavilion soap gate, that is, the previous head did not agree, and then a person went to the Jiang Pavilion soap gate, and opened a condition that the head could not refuse, and from then on, the pavilion soap door moved to Ming Hao Valley, responsible for maintaining order in Ming Hao Valley, and registering the information of the masters and monsters who lived in Ming Hao Valley.

"Brother Yangchen, don't come unharmed"

As soon as Yue Leichen and Zhang Yangchen stepped into a room in the office of the pavilion soap door, Wu Yi'an greeted Zhang Yangchen with a smile.

This room can be regarded as a reception place, with two tables and eight Taishi chairs, and behind Wu Yi'an, there is another head of the Xiuzhen Sect, Huang Xianyu, who saw Zhang Yangchen come in, Huang Xianyu also nodded to Zhang Yangchen, which was regarded as a greeting.

After Zhang Yangchen sat on the sofa, Yue Leichen locked the door and made it to another Taishi chair next to Zhang Yangchen.

"The situation is not optimistic, we have sent people to the underground land of the dead several times, but we can't even enter the gate, and we don't know what happened at all", Yue Leichen's face was serious.

Huang Xianyu shook his head, sighed, and said: "The city lords of each city have also sent some warriors into the land of the undead through special methods, but all of them have returned in vain, and I don't know why there are more and more undead at all.

"Although you and I have cultivated the secret, but even if we use it this time, we can't go underground, and you and I were seriously injured when we used it for the last time, and it took several years to recover," Wu Yi'an looked at Huang Xianyu and said helplessly.

"My apprentice has been recognized by the wooden block of the word secret, and he has been practicing for almost three months, oh, speaking of the wooden block, I forgot to bring it to you", Zhang Yangchen seemed to be thinking about something, and when he heard the word secret, he interjected a sentence.

"What, your apprentice has been recognized by the secretary of the line?

Wu Yi'an glared at Zhang Yangchen and said dissatisfiedly, Huang Xianyu and Yue Leichen also stared at Zhang Yangchen, this Zhang Yangchen's luck is indeed better, there is almost no undead in Haize City guarding the town, unlike them, in the city in charge, the undead are vaguely more than the total population of this city.

"What is the strength of the two of you? At present, the whole world is also first-class, you have also been underground, the so-called portal is actually even if the bridge is broken, and you can't get through, let alone my apprentice."

Zhang Yangchen knew what the three of them were thinking when he saw the expressions of the three of them, and then hurriedly said, the other three frowned after hearing this, thinking that this was indeed the case, the air suddenly fell into silence.

"At the end of this martial arts competition, pick a young man and send it to the underground to see, it is said that the plants that maintain the formation are about to mature, but unfortunately only one person can be sent over this year, and you and I will have to cooperate again when the time comes", Wu Yi'an looked at Huang Xianyu and said.

"Come on, that's the only way, now the specific number of undead can't be counted at all, ordinary undead are handed over to the martial artists of each city, as for the more powerful, we can only rely on us cultivators", Yue Leichen picked up the teacup from the table, blew off the hot air and took a sip of tea and said.

Relying only on the strength of the various cultivation sects and martial artists, it is difficult to deal with such a large number of undead, often hundreds of them have just been extinguished here, and hundreds of them have appeared there, so the capable people and strangers in each city have come up with a way together, that is, to draw a kind of rune paper to eliminate ordinary undead, and in giving the rune paper to the armies of each city, you can eliminate the ordinary undead in some places.

As for those more powerful undead, the armies of the various cities are powerless, and they can only rely on cultivators and martial artists, as well as the masters and monsters who live in Minghao Valley, to use their cultivation skills to destroy them.

However, the biggest problem is in front of the city lords, that is, the number of undead is indeed too much, one thousand are destroyed in the east, and ten thousand are popping up in the south, and the undead have been attacking the people more and more recently, which makes the city lords of each city have a headache.

The four of them sat on the sofa again and continued to chat, after the chat, Zhang Yangchen looked at the sky, the moonlight was shining through the woods and the land, shining in the Minghao Valley, his apprentice had just arrived, and he didn't look at what he was going to do, so he quickly got up and said goodbye.

No one knows how the huge roof on this underground space was built, and the people of Minghao Valley only know that this is an ordinary mountain.

But when the people and monsters of Minghao Valley looked up, they saw the sky, and the sunlight and moonlight could shine in, which was quite mysterious.

Every fifteen meters on the stone road, there is a wooden pillar, and there are lanterns hanging on the wooden pillars, at this time, the Minghao Valley at night is like a city that never sleeps, and the bright lights illuminate the entire underground space.

At this time, Lin Fan's stomach was already grunting with hunger, and the only loose silver on his body had been taken away by the owner of the noodle restaurant.

Lin Fan, who was hungry and dizzy, ran into the kitchen and rummaged up and down inside and out, not even a grain of grain could be found, but fortunately, Zhang Yangchen also came back, seeing this scene, he hurriedly took Lin Fan to a nearby restaurant opened by a monster to eat.

Almost every day, three meals in the morning and noon every day in a nearby restaurant to eat, after eating, the two of them hid in the room, Zhang Yangchen was afraid that the owner who stole things last time would find him to settle accounts, Lin Fan was afraid that the group of half-human and half-demon monsters would trouble him.

Ten days later, just when Lin Fan was hiding in the house every day and couldn't stand it, the martial arts competition officially kicked off.

The location of the martial arts competition is located fifteen miles on the right side of the pavilion soap door, and this martial arts arena can accommodate tens of thousands of people to watch, and the middle of the martial arts arena is naturally the ring of the martial arts.

On both sides of the ring, on one side is the seat of the jury composed of the heads of various Xiuzhen sects and senior masters, and on the other side is the seat of the young people participating in the martial arts competition.

Lin Fan was sitting on a chair in the Housai area next to the ring at this time, and at this time, the competition was already full of people, no, it should be said that the voices of people and monsters were boiling, and tens of thousands of audience seats were already full of people.

According to the rules of the competition, participants between the ages of 16 and 28 must rule the first three levels of martial arts, strength and intelligence, which are also called qualifiers.

Wuguan is a humanoid military general summoned by a crystal the size of a human head in the ring, holding a shield in his left hand and a wooden stick in his right hand.

The rule of the martial arts is that you must hold half a pillar of incense in the hands of this general, and this general is not able to summon anytime and anywhere, and you can only summon it again after a year after summoning.

As long as you can hold a piece of round iron weighing a thousand pounds, you can pass it for three minutes.

Zhiguan, this level also depends on the wisdom of the brain, each contestant, have to stand in the ring, everyone has a table, there are hundreds of small wooden strips on the table, and the wooden strips are assembled into the original appearance within three minutes.

After passing these three qualifying rounds, each contestant will be randomly assigned to an opponent, and if the number of contestants is odd, then one person will be lucky to advance directly.