Chapter 92: Colorful Phantom Butterfly

In the center of the field is divided into ten areas, with a full high platform with twenty zhang in length and width, each platform around the four corners of the glimmer of light, that is the magic weapon set up by the protective array, all the battles in the second stage will be open, all the participants can watch the battle freely, they are all standing on the upper two floors to the fifth floor, but at this time these practitioners are a little distinct, the upper two floors are the disciples of the ten major sects, and the lower two floors are from other sect practitioners and some loose cultivators. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Ruoli and the three of them came to the stairs on the fourth floor, all of them were cultivators of the Northern Five Sects, Nangong Yue and Yan Luoling of the Yulan Sect, Xiao Yun of the Battle Spirit Mansion were all here, and when they saw the three of them coming up, some people's eyes also gathered on the three of them, some were surprised, some were indifferent, and some were kind.

At this time, Lin Ruoli suddenly felt a somewhat cold gaze fall on her, she followed this gaze, and was a little surprised to find that the owner of that gaze was actually Yan Luoling, who had seen it a few times.

Lin Ruoli didn't know when he had offended this eldest lady and made her have such hatred for herself, she was a little puzzled in her heart, but then Ruoli chuckled lightly and ignored it, it was not the first time she was hated by others, so what if there was one more or one less.

The fifth floor upstairs is where the cultivators of the Southern Five Sects are located, Yu Tingbai, Duanmu Jun, Zhou Xueyin and other well-known cultivators are also standing with their own sect disciples, and Kaitian is standing next to Yu Tingbai, in the first stage, the ten major sects show their strong heritage, among the more than 700 cultivators who have passed, the ten major sects account for half, especially the five Southern Sects have nearly two hundred cultivators who have passed the first stage.

The second stage of the battle is ten at the same time, the winner will enter the second round, the loser will be eliminated, the victory or defeat is based on one party's automatic admission of defeat or no strength to fight again, the field of Yangxintang is divided into ten battlefields but it is also very spacious, and at the same time, there is a formation shrouded and will not worry about affecting other areas.

Lin Ruoli knew very little about the rules of this Lingyuan Festival, and she didn't know how to operate the random battle for a while, so she had to pour the doubts in her heart to Tang Chan, she knew that this fat man seemed timid and scared, but he was really a jack of all trades.

After hearing Tang Chan's words, Lin Ruoli knew that this time the two sides of the battle would randomly select a spiritual object called the Colorful Phantom Butterfly raised by the Qingxin Sect. The Colorful Phantom Butterfly is a low-level spiritual creature that does not have any attack power, but it has a strong sense of spiritual power, because it is born with colorful colors and can naturally emit colorful light, which is deeply loved by some female cultivators.

Colorful butterflies do not have a single habit, are male and female a pair of moments, once one dies, the other will also be martyred, the world also has a colorful butterfly to symbolize the legend of loyal love.

Hearing this, Lin Ruoli couldn't help but be a little interested in this colorful phantom butterfly, she really wanted to see what the legendary butterfly looked like, and what magical method would be used to choose the two people to fight.

A moment later, as a bell rang, the elder of the Yulan Sect who presided over the grand event reappeared, but none of the big figures of the ten major sects and the Tang Emperor showed up, Elder Chen coughed and began to read out the rules and systems of the battle, his voice was not loud but surrounded the entire Yangxin Hall, but there was no spiritual power rippling around, which was enough to show that his cultivation was unfathomable.