Chapter 351: The Centennial Competition

"The first one is the core disciple of the Flying Sword Sect, Zhang Mingfei; the second is the son of the head of the Law Beast Mountain: Pang Yulong; The third is the core disciple of the Snowflake Sect: Meng Min! The cultivation of these three people has also reached the point where they can kill the monks of the same level in an instant, especially after the sect has rewarded them with immortal weapons, I am afraid that no one can know their strength! ”

"Good! Go down! ......" the white-eyed immortal waved his hand.

The monk in the infancy immediately put away the infant pill and left with great gratitude, and suddenly, he was envious of the other monks.

"Let's go! ...... "After hearing some news, the face of the white-eyed immortal darkened, indeed, although he had a high-grade magic weapon flying sword in his hand, he couldn't compare with those huge sects at all, and although Nie Lingfeng's immortal cultivation qualifications were against the sky, after all, he was a monk who had just advanced to the ascension stage, and even, even the cultivation of the pinnacle of the lower grade in the ascension period was forcibly promoted by himself with the "Blood Mist Lingzhi"!

However, after walking for a while, the white-eyed immortal's face became better again, after all, because Nie Lingfeng swallowed the Blood Mist Lingzhi, he had been wanted to advance to the middle grade of the Ascension Stage in his life, which meant that as long as he didn't die in that competition, then he still had many chances to get the Immortal Crystal! Besides, even if he got the immortal crystal now, he didn't dare to go to the next grade to cultivate the immortal planet immediately, after all, his realm was unstable, and he couldn't meet the requirements of ascending to the immortal realm, so he was even more looking forward to Dabi after a hundred years.

Originally, the white-eyed immortal still wanted to reward Nie Lingfeng with the top-grade magic weapon in his hand, but after thinking about it, he immediately gave up this idea, and just turned his head and said, "Disciple, don't be stressed!" ”

"Yes! Master! ”

"Remember. You must save your life, even if you don't get anything, you don't owe anything, because you still have a chance in the future! ”

If they only heard the first half of the words of the white-eyed immortal, most of the monks would be moved, but after listening to these words, Nie Lingfeng listened. I couldn't help but sneer in my heart, this guy definitely didn't have a good heart!

Nie Lingfeng understood that in the heart of the white-eyed immortal, as long as he didn't die, then he would be controlled by him in this life!

However, who is Nie Lingfeng? Although he can't compete with the white-eyed immortals now, as long as he advances to the middle grade of the ascension stage. You don't have to be afraid of him! Even, with the help of other disciples, it is not impossible to kill him!

"Hey, who is that, is that the owner of Bingling Mountain Villa?" Suddenly, someone in the street exclaimed.

Nie Lingfeng followed the sound and saw a snow-white figure flying by, and above the snow-white figure was a young man.

"This is the White Crane, the signature mount of Ice Ling Villa! This white crane's cultivation has reached the peak of the ascension stage. However, it has no attack power. Only speed! The white-eyed immortal glanced at him and said, "The young man on the white crane is the son of the owner, Yan Nan!" ”

"Yannan! ......" Nie Lingfeng muttered, speaking of which, he had a very good impression of this Yannan, and somehow he had a feeling of wanting to be close, therefore. Firmly remembered his name.

"It seems that this dragon battle is more than a hundred times more fierce than before!" At this time, seeing another female cultivator flying through the air accompanied by several maids, the white-eyed immortal also muttered to herself.

"Who is this man?" Nie Lingfeng asked curiously.

Originally, I was on the street and met someone I knew. Everyone would call out each other's names, but after seeing the nun, everyone's mouths were closed, and no one dared to say anything. Only Nie Lingfeng's voice floated softly in mid-air.

The eyes of the surrounding monks suddenly became vigilant, and they all widened the distance between them and Nie Lingfeng, making Nie Lingfeng inexplicable.

At the same time, the female cultivator actually heard Nie Lingfeng's question from a long distance, and slowly turned her head to look at Nie Lingfeng.

Nie Lingfeng looked over without fear, this female cultivator was extremely beautiful, just like a Lingbo fairy, but her face was very serious, as if she had just popped out of the ice cave.

The nun had long black and silky hair that was scattered, her clothes fluttering, her skin was snow-white, and her eyes had both aura and a different kind of majesty.

Just as Nie Lingfeng was staring at the other party fearlessly, the white-eyed immortal suddenly spoke: "Apprentice, don't you meet Senior Sister Luo, the Holy Maiden of Immortal Medicine Mountain!" ”

"Oh!" Nie Lingfeng took a step forward and pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and arched his hand: "Senior Brother Nie Lingfeng to meet Senior Sister Luo......"

"Humph! ......" Senior Sister Naluo glanced at the white-eyed immortal, then snorted coldly, turned around and left, ignoring the two of them at all.

Seeing Luo Feifei disappear in front of a magnificent ancient gate, the white-eyed immortal glared back at Nie Lingfeng with trepidation, and said, "It's really ignorant and fearless!" Do you know what this Lofe Fei is? ”

"Isn't she just the holy daughter of Immortal Medicine Mountain?" Nie Lingfeng asked curiously.

"Humph!" The white-eyed immortal snorted coldly and said, "You said lightly, do you know how much power this holy woman has in Immortal Medicine Mountain?" ”

"No matter how big it is, it's not as big as the head of the house, right?" Nie Lingfeng said curiously.

"Hmph, you answered correctly!" The white-eyed immortal snorted coldly, turned his head and left, and said as he walked: "In the Divine Medicine Mountain, the identity of this holy woman has been controlled by the rights of the head!" ……”

"Huh?" Nie Lingfeng was shocked when he heard this, "Could it be that this holy woman is also coming to participate in this so-called competition?" ”

"What else do you need to say?" The white-eyed immortal said helplessly: "Forget it, the matter has come to this, even if you are afraid, it is useless, if you can get away with it in this competition, then I will really take you as an apprentice and teach you the top spells!" …… Alas! ……”

Indeed, in the minds of the white-eyed immortals, the current Nie Lingfeng is already a dead man! If Nie Lingfeng could come out alive under such circumstances, it would definitely surprise everyone's eyes!

Because Nie Lingfeng had already committed the taboo of Immortal Medicine Mountain by asking about the identity of the Holy Maiden of Immortal Medicine Mountain, and such a thing would not take a moment to spread, and those monks who wanted to pat Immortal Medicine Mountain's ass were worried that they could not find the opportunity to "make meritorious contributions", and now Nie Lingfeng actually sent it up, isn't this dozing off and someone sent a pillow?

"Why didn't the elders and elders of these contestant sects come?" Seeing that the white-eyed immortal was silent, Nie Lingfeng had nothing to say.

"Oh!" Heard Nie Lingfeng's question. Only then did the white-eyed immortal reply casually: "Those people don't care about face, and no one will enter Yangguan City in advance, only when the competition starts, they will come together!" ”

"Oh! ……”

In the early morning of the second day, the Huimeng Square in Sunshine City was full of people, and the monks were like mountains and seas. Everyone looked at the huge platform in the square.

At this time. The Ascension Stage Monks who participated in the grand event were basically all there, and all of them stood at the bottom of the Huimeng platform.

This alliance platform is the most iconic building in Yangguan City, and this was once the place where immortal cultivators fought together to resist the demon beast rebellion, so this place is very famous in the entire Storm Continent.

And the first round of selection of this event was held here, and the huge Huimeng platform was the venue of the big competition, and. Because it is protected by the ancient formation, even the monks at the peak of the Ascension Stage cannot destroy it, and it can be regarded as an excellent playing field!

Although today is the first day of the competition, there is only one task for today, and that is to roll call!

There were nearly 500 contestants participating in the tournament, and the number of monks was more than doubled.

Nie Lingfeng stood in the crowd. From time to time, he felt a series of murderous gazes sweeping over his body, and Nie Lingfeng didn't seem to know at all. Just look towards the stands directly opposite.

There are eight tiger-backed chairs in this stand, and there is even a small coffee table in front of each chair, which is full of fairy fruits and fairy wine, and there is a young and beautiful female cultivator standing behind each chair. Apparently a handmaiden who served these eight people.

Just as the host of the conference was about to take the stage to announce the start of the competition, suddenly, the sound of fairy music, laughter, and conversation floated from afar.

The crowd immediately looked back.

"Hey, who's that woman? There is a kind of momentum that dominates the world, so amazing! One of the monks muttered quietly.

"You don't know that? This is the leader of the Snowflake Sect. Snow Fairy! She was already a master of the peak existence of the Ascension Period a thousand years ago! ”

"More than a thousand years ago......? Isn't she the number one master in the world? The other man stammered.

"It's not necessarily, then the Taoist priest behind should be stronger than her!"

"Who is that Taoist priest? Could it be the head of the Nine Palaces Taoism? ”

"You're right! ……”

At this moment, a huge demon beast flew over everyone's heads and rushed straight to the stands, and this amazing momentum suddenly shocked everyone in all directions, attracting everyone's attention.

"Who is this? Why do you use the Qilin Lion Demon Beast in the Ascension Period as a mount? ”

"This is the head of the Law Beast Mountain......"

At this moment, another dark cloud rolled by, and in the midst of a dark cloud, an old man with a long sword on his back stepped on the dark cloud and stepped from the city gate to the stands in one step!

"It is! ……? ”

"You don't even know that, huh? This is the Sect Master of the Flying Sword Sect! ……”

At this time, the whole Yangguan City is in turmoil, and one after another strongmen have arrived, which has also aroused everyone's infinite expectations, and this gathering will definitely become a historical day that future generations will never forget!

At the moment when the six masters arrived at the stands, an ethereal female cultivator who was as ethereal as a fairy also stepped on the rising fairy music.

"This is the helmsman of our Yangguan City, Yue Menghe, the castle master of Fragrant Castle! That Yue Menghe, who was once known as the number one beauty in the Storm Continent! ”

"Hehe, brother, you are outdated, now the position of the number one beauty in the Storm Continent has been obtained by Yue Menghe's daughter Yue Xian'er!"

"Yue Xian'er? Where is Yue Xian'er? Why didn't I see it? ”

"The masked one! ……”

"What are you doing with a mask?"

"I'm afraid you'll be stunned when you see it! ……”

Although everyone didn't see Yue Xian'er's true face, they all saw Yue Menghe, who was once the number one beauty in the Storm Continent!

Although Yue Menghe is nearly three hundred years old, the name of this peerless beauty is really worthy of her name, I saw her wearing a phoenix crown and a xia dress, shining with colorful light, like a touch of morning glow flying.

This incomparably beautiful fragrant castle has a condensed skin, black hair, crooked eyebrows, smart eyes, a straight nose, and a posture that captivates the city and the country, and it is indeed worthy of being a peerless beauty at the top of the Storm Continent!

Just when everyone was amazed at the charm of this woman. Suddenly, a creaking sound was heard in the distance. Immediately attracted everyone's attention again.

I saw a chariot with a simple atmosphere slowly driving in the air, this chariot is not very gorgeous, there is no luster at all, but the bursts of murderous aura emitted by this chariot make no one dare to despise it! Especially the unicorn that pulled the cart, its cultivation had already reached the peak of the tribulation period! It's also an outlier among unicorns!

"It's the chariot of Immortal Medicine Mountain! It's the head of Immortal Medicine Mountain who is here! ……”

I don't know who shouted. Suddenly, many people knelt down to the chariot, the history of this chariot has been tens of thousands of years, and it is also the symbol of the signboard of Xianyao Mountain, as long as the chariot passes, no one dares to stop it!

As the chariot approached, the door of the chariot suddenly opened, and a lean old man floated out. Moreover, with a wave of his hand, the chariot and the unicorn that pulled the chariot were received into the spirit pet bag.

At the same time as the eight masters were seated, a beautiful master of ceremonies walked to the stage of the alliance.

Suddenly, a clear voice came out from afar:

"Ladies and gentlemen! The competition between the League and Taiwan officially begins now! ……”

Without waiting for the people below to talk more, the master of ceremonies had already opened his mouth to announce the beginning of the grand meeting. For a while, the fairy music rang out in unison, and a large number of fairies in gorgeous costumes flew out from everywhere, singing and dancing on the stage of the alliance.

Each of these women is delicate, slender, and graceful. The waist is full of grips. Don't say that ordinary immortal cultivators, even the monks of the Tribulation Period were also attracted by their beauty at this time. These are well-deserved proud daughters of the sky! Moreover, these fairies are all disciples from the Fragrant Castle!

Xianle is slow and urgent, sometimes like mountains and flowing water, sometimes like the breeze in the wilderness, touching everyone's heartstrings. A large number of immortal birds and beasts flew out, adding to the immortal style. It also shows the atmosphere and prosperity of the fragrant castle.

After a while, the music gradually became faster, and suddenly, the sky was shining brightly and the fragrance was pleasant. Countless petals sprinkled out of thin air, and a fairy in white stepped on several red silk threads and descended from the slow sky.

I saw her waist twisted, her jade arms stretched, and she danced on the stage of the alliance to the beat of fairy music. It is as graceful as a yellow warbler playing in the forest, and like a light swallow skimming the lake. And the dozens of red silk threads danced as if they were alive under the pull of these graceful limbs.

This light song and dance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"The nuns of the Fragrant Castle are really all beautiful and fragrant, and they are all in the country! This girl must be Yue Xian'er's sister Yue Ling'er! ”

"It is rumored that this woman's appearance is only slightly inferior to Yue Xian'er, and the rumors are true! ……”

In the amazement of everyone, a group of fairies had already retreated, and then the master of ceremonies walked up to the platform of the alliance and lightly opened his lips: The next roll call will begin!

No. 1, Zhang Mingfei of the Flying Sword Sect, please come to the stage!

With the summoning of the master of ceremonies, a monk with a long sword on his back suddenly flew from under the stage to the stands, although this monk looked very ordinary, but his glittering gaze made people dare not look directly.

After Zhang Mingfei came to the stage, he first bowed to the eight heads of the stands, and then said loudly: "I have seen all the seniors in the next Zhang Mingfei!" ”

"Hmmm! ......" I don't know who made such a sound from his nostrils, which can be regarded as accepting his great gift.

"Zhang Mingfei, please stand in the No. 1 position in the stands!" The master of ceremonies pointed to the position marked with the number on the side of the huge stand.

"Yes!" That Zhang Mingfei took the order very respectfully, although the cultivation of this master of ceremonies was only the inferior product of the tribulation period, but at this time, she represented the eight masters, so no one dared to underestimate her.

"No. 2, Pang Yulong of the Law Beast Mountain!"

With the call of the master of ceremonies, another person flew up to the stands, this person was dressed in a purple robe, with beautiful eyebrows and an extraordinary heroic spirit.

Pang Yulong landed in the center of the Huimeng platform, and he also followed Zhang Mingfei's example, bowed down to the stands and made a big salute, and then said respectfully: "The junior Pang Yulong has seen all the seniors in charge!" ”

"Hmmm! ......" replied in the same indifferent voice.

The third one to appear is Yue Xian'er of the Fragrant Castle, but she has been masked, and no one can see her true face; The fourth one was Yan Nan, the young owner of the Bingling Mountain Villa that Nie Lingfeng had seen.

This Yannan Nie Lingfeng had already begun to pay attention, even now, he couldn't judge why he had a good impression of this person, in desperation, he could only laugh at himself secretly, and began to look at the other monks on the stage.

In fact, the purpose of the Fragrant Castle was to let everyone walk in front of everyone, so that everyone could remember the name and identity of this person, and even some high-ranking monks could see their cultivation in detail.

"Number three hundred and thirteen, Nie Lingfeng, a disciple of the White-eyed Immortal!"

With the call of the master of ceremonies, Nie Lingfeng also slowly floated towards the Huimeng platform.

As soon as Nie Lingfeng appeared, he immediately became the focus of everyone's discussion, but instead of talking about his background and cultivation, he was guessing whether this person would be the ignorant guy who had bumped into the Holy Maiden of the Divine Medicine Sect in the rumors!

And those monks who had already gotten the news had already set their eyes on Nie Lingfeng as if they were going to kill.

"Nie Lingfeng, a later student, meets all the seniors!" Nie Lingfeng arched his hand towards the position of the stands without being humble or arrogant, and then without waiting for the other party to answer, he turned around and walked towards his position. (To be continued......)