Chapter 133: Fight one before entering the secret realm
Three days, for the monks, passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Lin Yun went directly out of the Imperial Beast Sect's courtyard, and when he came to the outside of the courtyard, he already saw that in front of his courtyard, there were a lot of Jindan monks and Zhuji monks.
There were only a few people, and it was the twenty Jindan and Zhuji monks who gathered Lin Wan and them, it seems that these Jindan monks and Zhuji monks were quite excited, and they came quite early.
Lin Wan waited quietly for a while, and after seeing that everyone was coming, the voice of the inorganic elder came from his ears, "Everyone is here, let's go."
Immediately, I only heard the words of the inorganic elder just after they fell.
It was to see that his inorganic elder swept his sleeve with one sleeve, and a huge cyan glow swept out.
The cyan glow was above the head of the inorganic elder, and after a round of dripping, it was suddenly swept by Lin Wan and the others, and they headed towards the main peak of the alliance.
At this time, on the main peak of the alliance, there were already many sect elders who led the team and had already come to the main peak square of the alliance.
Lin Wan looked around with his eyes, and saw that one by one the elders of the sect were standing in front of a high platform, and after careful counting, there were already one hundred and eight teams.
Seeing that the middle of the high platform was depicted in the open space of the Imperial Beast Sect, the inorganic elder led this Lin Wan and his party towards the place.
"Inorganic Daoist, be polite, I didn't expect that the person leading the team on this trip was you, you and I haven't seen each other for five hundred years." After a white-faced scholar in his thirties on the left side of the Imperial Beast Sect saw his inorganic elder, his eyes lit up slightly.
"It's your kid, yes, time flies so fast, five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, but, I didn't expect that Bai Mian you actually cultivated from the early stage of refining the void to the middle stage of refining the void, congratulations." After glancing at the white face with a slight glint in the inorganic elder's eyes, he congratulated with both hands.
"Where is it compared to Brother Wuji, it seems that it won't take long for Brother Wuji to break through to the late stage of refining, I congratulate Brother Wuji here in advance."
"Giggles, what are the two of you still boasting about each other, you are so familiar, when this junior's face, face has been lost by you." On the right side of the Imperial Beast Sect, a man of about thirty-six or seventy-seven, wearing a bare red shawl and a belly pocket wrapped around his chest, his posture swaying, showing the aura of wind and dust temptation.
However, after Wuji and Baimian heard this, the two looked at each other, and then laughed.
"Yes, yes, the amorous old lady reminds me that it's all the little brother's fault." The white face seems to be trying to fight his own way.
It's just that after Lin Yun on the side heard the words of the three inorganic people, he was slightly shocked in his heart, the inorganic elder actually had the peak cultivation of the middle stage of refining the void, and the Qingchang elder who seemed to be a little weaker than the inorganic was also a little weaker than the inorganic level, and that was also the middle stage of the refining void cultivation.
Then, he raised his eyes and swept towards the two of them, only to see that in front of the two of them, Happy Valley was written in front of them, and Qingyun School was written in front of them.
"What do you two think of this competition?" Elder Wuji looked at the Jindan disciples and Zhuji disciples behind him.
At this time, the disciples of Jin Dan and the disciples of Zhuji were divided into two rows, and Elder Wuji and Elder Qingchang each led a pair of monks.
"So what? It must be a one-on-one competition, and the elimination system will be carried out, but I just hope that the disciples of my sect will not face the monks of your Imperial Beast Sect, and if they do, they can only ask for more blessings on their own." The young man beside Bai Mian, who thought he was about twenty-seven or eight years old, said teasingly after looking at the monk behind him.
"Qianling, don't you have itchy skin, you dare to ridicule my Imperial Beast Sect, later, when you meet the monks of the Qingyun Sect, don't be soft, even if you teach them a lesson, don't weaken the name of my Imperial Beast Sect." Qing Chang, who was on the side, glanced at Qianling, and then turned his head and instructed Lin Yun and the others to do this.
When Lin Wan and others heard the words of Qingchang, they naturally said 'yes' in their mouths.
"Giggles, I'm laughing to death, you deserve Qianling." The woman next to her who thought she was in her early twenties, a beautiful woman, showed a smug smile on her face after seeing her Qianling being deflated.
"Hmph, Fenglin, you don't gloat here, after the next competition, how about you and I fight."
"Cut, whoever is afraid of whom, come, I am not afraid of you."
"You two enemies, it's okay to quarrel less, and you quarrel crookedly."
"The two of us are not enemies."
"The two of us are not enemies."
As soon as the amorous words fell, Feng Lin and Qianling said in unison.
"Oh, look at it." Amorous joke.
"Hmph".
"Hmph".
After the two of them snorted at the same time, they turned their heads with red faces.
Qianling is also reddish at the root of his ears, and he doesn't dare to look at the wind forest.
Subsequently, the endless, Qingchang, amorous, and white-faced people said a few words in detail, and the monks of various sects and sects had already arrived.
At this time, three people walked out of the three zigzag palaces on the high platform.
Among the three of them, an old man in his sixties, with a ruddy face, a glittering light in his eyes, wearing a blue sky robe, and a triangular bun on the top of his head, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones.
One is an old Taoist in his forties, wearing a blue gossip robe, Taoist shoes, and holding a silver whisk.
One is a palace woman who looks like this, and the palace woman has a beautiful appearance and a natural temperament.
The aura emanating from the three of them was thick and had a sense of oppression, but under careful induction, the three of them were like mortals, and they couldn't sense the slightest breath.
However, under the previous induction, these three people were more than ten times more powerful than the aura emanating from the inorganic elder.
"This is, Monk of the Body." Lin Yun's heart was shocked, and there was a fiery look in his eyes.
"Very good, the people are already here, this time the secret realm candidate competition, the three of us will be the referees.
The rules of the competition, Jindan monks, Zhuji monks one-on-one elimination system, now Jindan monks and Zhuji monks each have 980 people, Jindan monks plus Zhuji monks, our human race monks can only enter the secret realm of 500 people, into the secret realm, Jindan monks and Zhuji monks can only enter 250 people.
In the first round of the competition, 490 people were decided out of 980 people, and in the second round of the competition, 245 people were decided out of 490 people, and the remaining five people were in a repechage match". Lao Dao, who was about forty years old that year, and after glancing at the remaining two, he stepped forward and glanced at the people under the high platform, and said lightly. (To be continued.) )