Chapter 289: The Mystery of the Meteor
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Han Long's gaze carefully swept through the box, and found that inside the box, there was a formation prohibition that was isolated from the outside world, and it was impossible to see the situation inside the box clearly from the outside world, but from the inside of the box, he could clearly see and hear the movements of the outside world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It seems that with the valley master, the treatment enjoyed is different, if it is only Han Long who comes, it is estimated that there is no such a good box to use.
"This dome torture platform occupies a very huge area, and in today's competition, only part of the area has been set aside for the arena, and the other areas are still open to other people, but today's event is so sensational, it is estimated that there are no people in other areas. "Elder Gale was afraid that Han Long would not be familiar with the situation for the first time when he came to this place, so he opened his mouth in advance to explain a thing or two to Han Long.
Han Long looked down at the outside of the terrace, only to see the voices of people below, the heads of people surging, the darkness, all the heads, and he couldn't help but feel the charm of this Yuanying Competition, looking at it, I am afraid that more than half of the people in the entire Blood Mist Valley are concentrated here.
With a sudden movement in his heart, Han Long suddenly remembered Feifeng and Long Jingtian, and suddenly turned around and wanted to speak, who knew that Elder Gale was like a roundworm in his stomach, and immediately spoke: "You want to ask the man and woman who came with you, right? Those two people are in the box next door, and the old man has ordered someone to bring them to the next door early in the morning, you don't need to worry!"
Sure enough, he was worthy of being the chief foreign affairs elder, Elder Gale was thoughtful and did things without leakage, and even Han Long couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration.
"Lord Gu Lord, since this is the case, then Han Mou will go to the box next door, and when Han Mou needs to make a move, just send someone to inform me!" Han Long nodded and said to Zhao Yifei.
Zhao Yifei naturally had no objection to Han Long's words, and nodded in agreement.
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With the passage of time, in the firmament torture platform, the preparations for the Yuanying competition are in full swing, and almost everyone is crazy, constantly cheering for their favorite players.
The viewing group from the Ten Thousand Fire City side naturally spared no effort to cheer for their contestants, and the monks from the Blood Mist Valley, who were obviously superior in number to the other party, were also waving their flags and shouting for their own contestants, and the cheers like a tide resounded throughout the entire Firmament Torture Platform area.
And Han Long, who was waiting in the box, was isolated from the noise of the outside world because of the isolation of the formation prohibition, so he was immersed in meditation and pranayama at this time, and he was seizing the time to adjust his state to the best state.
In the midst of meditation and pranayama, he could not feel the passage of time, but was only immersed in a state of cultivation......
"Brother Han, Brother Han, wake up, wake up, wake up!
Feifeng shouted vigorously in front of Han Long.
The trace of divine consciousness left outside the body was touched, and Han Long quickly came to his senses, and opened his eyes suddenly, and in his pupils, there seemed to be a meteor flashing.
He was just comprehending a secret book he had seen in the Scripture Pavilion - "Meteors Catch the Moon".
This kind of secret book was found in a remote corner of his scripture pavilion, and it was also covered by the light of other secret book jade slips at that time, if it wasn't for his divine sense being strong enough, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to find the jade slip that recorded this secret book.
When he entered this jade slip with his divine sense, he only saw a pitch-black void, and suddenly several meteors cut through the void, leaving several natural but mysterious trajectories, and before he could grasp the mystery of this trajectories, several meteors crossed like lightning......
Is this the mystery of the meteor?
With such a wonderful way of power operation, even if he used to be a Great Luo Jin Immortal, he had touched the edge of the Great Dao, the skin of the law, but he had never mastered this kind of star mystery.
If you can fuse this mysterious trajectory into your own Haotian Immortal Technique, wouldn't it be a great improvement to your attack power?
Thinking of this, Han Long's eyes couldn't help but burn.
This kind of mysterious trajectory is clearly the mysterious artistic conception of heaven and earth that a strong man in ancient times realized, and kept it in the form of a picture in the jade slip.
If it weren't for the fact that he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion this time, when he copied the secret book jade slip inside, he came into contact with this jade slip, and he didn't know how long this treasure containing the mysterious artistic conception of heaven and earth would be dusty.
Although he was only immersed in this artistic conception for a short period of time just now, Han Long felt that he could use the trajectory of this meteor to mobilize more heaven and earth energy for his own use, but at this time, he did not have enough time to immerse himself in the meteor artistic conception more deeply.
"Whew!"
Han Long let out a deep breath, stood up, walked to the terrace, and looked at the arena below.
The entire vault was already crowded with people, and all the seats were crowded with monks who had come to watch, and some monks even stood in the aisle.
People are enthusiastically discussing this game, estimating which side of the parameters is stronger, which contestant will stand out in the competition and dominate, after all, in the minds of the monks on both sides, this Yuan Infant Competition is not only a competition between Yuan Infant Monks, but also a game about the dignity and face of the Blood Mist Valley and Ten Thousand Fire City, and the vital interests of both parties.
"Dong Dong Dong" three melodious and long bells rang, marking the official opening of this Yuan Infant Competition.
Next to the circular platform, two small stands were erected, on which seven mahogany chairs were placed in turn, which were the stands for the participants on both sides to sit on.
Directly in front of the circular platform, there are seven chairs and seven tables, which are the referee seats for this competition, and the Blood Mist Valley and Ten Thousand Fire City have sent two internal affairs elders as referees at the same time, and the remaining three vacancies are replaced by three elders from the Heavenly Brahma Realm.
Out of the principle of fairness and justice, it is necessary to invite a third-party Heavenly Brahma Realm elder to supervise the competition, in case the two referees of the Blood Mist Valley and Ten Thousand Fire City are biased in favor of their respective contestants.
The Heavenly Brahma Realm is a third-party force whose strength is comparable to that of the Blood Mist Valley and the Ten Thousand Fire City, and it can even be said that it is even better, with their three elders serving as the referees for this competition, whether it is the Blood Mist Valley or the Ten Thousand Fire City, they all express their approval.
As the bell gradually stopped, a series of agile figures shot out from all around, although each movement was different, but it was obviously agile and extremely fast.
Soon, the standers of the contestants on both sides were full of parameterists from both sides, and they all found their own places to sit down, but what was surprising was that on this side of the Blood Mist Valley, there was a seat that was empty.
This not only made the audience feel strange and discussed, but even the referees from the Ten Thousand Fire City and the Heavenly Brahma Realm in the referee's seat felt inexplicable, could it be that a blood mist valley was not enough to make up the number of participants? Wouldn't this laugh off other people's big teeth?
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To be continued.
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