"What the hell is this kidding? Are all the people who are holding the big competition crazy!"

"Isn't this kind of rule forcing people to die? I don't compare! Let me out!"

"Damn, open the shield, I'm going out!!"

After the monk who introduced the rules left, the contestants of Dabi seemed to wake up suddenly, and the originally dead square instantly became extremely noisy.

Many of the contestants began to frantically attack the protective shield in front of them, but when they swung their weapons at the attack, they suddenly realized that everything they had done with all their might was in vain.

They didn't even break the shields, they didn't even have the slightest crack in them.

After everyone woke up to this, the contestants, who were a little more psychologically fragile, couldn't help but show desperate expressions.

Who would have thought that what was meant to protect them would now become a cage from which they could not break free?

As time passed, the square became more and more chaotic, and some of the existences of the Yuan Infant Realm couldn't help but start to get agitated.

And Changsheng, who is also in the Yuan Infant Realm, just stood in place and quietly watched the contestants go crazy from beginning to end.

He didn't struggle, he didn't beg for mercy. Because he knows that none of this will work.

If the organizers really wanted to stop the big competition, they should have picked up the pieces when the strange monk started destroying the security devices.

But the truth is, they didn't show up.

Now the contestants standing in this square have probably become pawns to entertain the strange monk. Before this game begins, no matter how much the chess pieces struggle to resist, they are just doing useless work.

Just as Changsheng was about to close his eyes and recuperate, the group teleportation array in the entire square was finally activated. Nine hundred and ninety-nine contestants, who were either apathetic or desperate, were randomly transported to the Secret Realm, which would also be the place where the bones of the vast majority of people were buried.

Fortunately, this place of bones is still beautiful.

Changsheng licked his thin lips that were slightly dry, and stared at the grand and vast beauty in front of him in a trance.

I don't know if he was lucky or unlucky, he happened to be transported to the edge of the secret realm, so he could see the sky under his feet at a glance, and he also knew what kind of secret realm he was in.

This is a secret place that was explored by monks thousands of years ago - the island in the sky.

The whole secret realm is a vast island suspended in the air. With the blue sky above it and the sea of clouds below, it is itself entangled between the sky and the sea of clouds, giving birth to this dreamlike spectacle.

If it weren't for the accident where the safety equipment was destroyed, it would have been an extraordinarily beautiful stage for the contestants.

After admiring the perfect view, Changsheng took two steps back slightly. After all, there is a thousand feet in front of him, and if his foot slips and falls to his death, it will really be a fall to become famous, and it will be a big joke in the world.

Even the monk who came to have fun might have been delighted by this hilarious scene.

It's a pity that he doesn't want to risk his life to make Bojun laugh at all.

Changsheng raised his eyes and looked around. In fact, when he first teleported here, he sensed that there was no one around him, and now he just glanced around to make sure again.

After confirming that there was indeed no one else here, Changsheng withdrew his gaze. Then he used a slight force under his feet, and jumped to the top of a towering tree in three or two clicks, completely unaware that he was likely to become a target for others if he did so.

"He's too inexperienced, isn't it? It's rare to catch a glimpse of a person with such a good-looking face, but I didn't expect it to be a big fool......" The audience who happened to see this scene couldn't help but complain.

Today's live broadcast format is slightly different from the past.

Today's live broadcast has a total of 1,000 perspectives for viewers to choose from, of which 999 perspectives correspond to 999 contestants, and viewers can see their every move from the corresponding perspectives.

As for the rest of the perspective, it is a summary of all the perspectives on the island. This perspective is quite complicated, and it is generally intended for those high-level cultivators and high-ranking sects who want to see the overall situation, and few people have always chosen it.

Most ordinary viewers will only choose the perspective of the contestant they like, and then watch the contestant's every move in front of the spirit mirror.

"Why do I think this man looks familiar...... By the way, isn't he the man who played the music at the gala two days ago?"

"That's immortality, right? Why can't he think so much about participating in the sect competition! It's rare for me to like someone so much, I don't want him to die!"

When Changsheng appeared, many viewers began to exclaim loudly, and then quickly chose this perspective to watch Dabi.

Because Changsheng has been really famous in the Xiaoqian World recently.

In other words, he had already swept the small thousand world before the grand ceremony, and after the grand ceremony, his fame rose to a higher level, and even many people in the middle thousand world had heard of his name.

There were too many people participating in the big competition in the first two days, and his competition ended too quickly, so no one recognized him. Now there are less than 1,000 contestants left, and his identity naturally cannot be hidden.

Moreover, there was such a big accident in the big competition today, and the number of people watching the big competition has doubled several times compared to before. With so many bases, it was only a matter of minutes before he was discovered.

Not only did the audience who like immortality choose his perspective, but many viewers who are bound to see blood in this big competition also choose to watch the big competition from the perspective of immortality.

Because they all feel that life and death are decided.

The immortal who is regarded as a dead person by the audience is unaware of this. Contrary to the speculation of some viewers, he is not lacking in experience against the enemy, he is actually deliberately standing on the top of a tree.

From the beginning, he wanted to be the target of everyone.

Because the island is so big and so wide. It took far more than three days to explore the island inch by inch, and Changsheng couldn't guarantee that he would meet enough people to advance in those three days.

So he didn't plan to go to the island to find someone on his own at all, he was going to let the contestants take the initiative to come to him. After all, he still has some experience in this kind of thing.

In addition, he also wanted to add a bit of so-called artistry to this big competition. He didn't want to be killed by the strange monk who came to have fun because Dabi was too boring.

Changsheng didn't know what was interesting and what was not interesting to that monk. But instead of putting his hopes on the other contestants, he prefers to find the line between fun and uninteresting.

Dying after trying as hard as he can, and waiting for death without doing anything were two very different feelings for him.

Thinking of this, Changsheng took out the ink-colored ocarina he had bought earlier from his arms. He stood on the top of the lush tree, closed his eyes, and raised his hand to slowly bring the ocarina to his lips.

The long, mournful melody poured out.

The most famous song on earth, "Castle in the Sky" (1), sounded without warning in the secret realm of life and death, and it lingered in the ears of all the audience without warning, knocking straight at their hearts.

Music knows no borders.

Music is indisjointed.

In the entire 3000 worlds, no one may know the background of the creation of this piece, but they can understand the loneliness under the continuous tune, and the extreme pursuit behind the loneliness.

It is the pursuit of peace, the pursuit of freedom, the pursuit of all the good things in the world.

Even if the reality is depressing, chaotic, and sad, even if everything will eventually be destroyed and life will eventually die, there should always be an ideal place in everyone's heart.

Changsheng is on this island in the sky, playing this sad song that should not exist.

He ...... Did he know that his life was short, so he was mourning for himself?"

The audience in front of the spirit mirror was silent for a moment, and for some reason, their hearts were soft and at the same time they felt extremely depressed.

"I feel like it's not so much mourning for himself as lamenting the fate of all the people on the island. After all, today's events are unwarranted disasters for all of them. ”

"Why do the contestants have to kill each other? Can't they survive the three-day time limit together?"

"I don't care what others do, I just don't want to live and die forever! He should be popular all over the Three Thousand Worlds, how can he die so easily here?!"

The audience who liked Changsheng felt very uncomfortable, and they stared at Changsheng in the spirit mirror with red eyes, sincerely hoping that he could survive this cruel competition.

And those viewers who were originally attracted by the contestants' fight for their lives gradually couldn't figure out their mood at the moment.

The ethereal and melancholy tune in the mirror seemed to purify the soul.

When the enthusiasm on the audience's heads slowly subsided, they gradually felt the weight of life, and they began to feel unbearable for the dying people in the mirror.

Changsheng couldn't see the audience's reaction, he was still playing with his eyes closed. As he injected more spiritual power, the continuous music became louder and louder, and all the contestants on the island heard the heart-wrenching sound of the ocarina.

"Uh......h I don't want to die...... I really don't want to die!!"

Some of the contestants, who were already on the verge of emotional collapse, couldn't help but cry, and the broken and struggling weeps were all hidden under the sad song of Changsheng.

After all, the audience is just a spectator, and it is impossible to empathize with the contestants who are dying on the island.

They want to pursue peace, but they can only fight.

They want to be free, but they have to die.

They want to pursue all the good things in the world, but they can only survive in this cruel world.

In a sense, this piece is really ironic.

There are many contestants on the island who are affected by the music, but there are also many contestants who are not affected by the song. These contestants were resolute, and the moment they heard the music, they quickly moved to find the source of the music.

In a few moments, forty or fifty people were hiding around the tree where Changsheng was standing.

"Will he die?"

"Stop playing, open your eyes and run!"

At this moment, countless spectators prayed for Changsheng to escape. But what they didn't know was that Changsheng had never intended to escape.

Changsheng was still playing the song with his eyes closed, and just when one of the contestants finally couldn't help but attack him, a pale blue petal silently crossed the throat of the person who did it.

The contestant had fallen lifeless to the ground before he could jump to the top of the tree.

"What's going on?!"

"What the hell just happened?!"

The onlookers were stunned for a moment. Then several contestants who had good personal relationships glanced at each other, and then they appeared together and quickly attacked the immortal who was standing on the top of the tree.

This time, instead of a single petal, it was a light and fluttering rain of petals.

The light blue petals seem gentle, but when they creep through the body of the attacker, they create a beautiful dance full of blood.

"This is a sword flower, but where did you get so many sword flower petals on this island?"

"Why did these sword flower petals be used by him!!

The failure of the two attacks made the contestants who surrounded Changsheng slightly frightened.

They gradually calmed down, and began to recognize the sharp petals on the ground that were tingling purple from the blood. After looking at it for a while, someone finally recognized what kind of flower these petals came from, which was the sword flower petals that could be seen everywhere in the small world.

It turns out that the petals of the sword flower can also be so sharp?

After knowing the methods used by Changsheng, two or three more people came forward to attack him without believing in evil, but before they could touch Changsheng, countless petals had neatly pierced through their hearts.

At this time, Changsheng slowly opened his eyes. He lowered his eyes to see the blood all over the place, and suddenly curled his lips and laughed meaninglessly.

Originally, he also thought that if the contestants could understand his song and let go of their killing intent because of the sad sorrow of the dead rabbit and fox in the song, then he would also put aside all his calculations and never take the initiative to harm anyone on the island.

As long as everyone coexists peacefully for three days, all the contestants can return to the small world alive together.

Compared with so many lives, it doesn't matter so much whether he himself is promoted or not.

The contestants didn't have to worry about the strange monk getting angry, and no one knew what the strange monk's definition of fun was.

In Changsheng's opinion, such a happy ending is more likely to poke the monk's laughter than fighting each other until the last moment.

He was also willing to gamble with everyone on the probability that the monk would not do anything.

But he was willing to do it, but the other contestants didn't give him the chance.

He had just played a tune, and forty-nine people appeared around him. And among these forty-nine people, nine people directly stepped forward to kill him, and in the end, they were killed by those sword flower petals.

Today's events are ridiculous. Should he sigh, is this really the cultivation realm where the weak eat the strong?

Perhaps these contestants never imagined that they could spend these three days without killing a single person, and then teleport back alive with the other 998 contestants on the island.

So if you have ever had this kind of thought, are you still too naïve after all?