A few days later, when the first dawn of the morning fell into the mortal dust, Chang'an City, which was still a little hazy and sleepy, suddenly became noisy like a mountain and a tsunami. The monks of the Three Realms flocked in from the east and south gates; There are also many monks who are reluctant to use the flying talisman from the sky, and land on the designated place Chang'an Tiantai - at this time, the sky above Chang'an City, it is Changhong like weaving, and it is very brilliant.

"See you for a long time!"

"See you for a long time, big brother!"

"I haven't seen it for a few years, but the cultivation of the virtuous brother has improved a lot, and it should be a lot of creation!"

"The eldest brother didn't know, but it was a few years ago that the foolish brother cultivated as a bottleneck and didn't move for a long time, and he traveled away depressed and frustrated. One day in the deep mountains, I suddenly heard the sound of preaching, and the foolish brother had nothing to do, looking for the sound and leaving. After a long time, I saw a waterfall, and there was a mountain stream under the waterfall, and in the middle of the mountain stream, there was a faceless person sitting in it and preaching. The people who listened to the sermon were all birds and beasts, and there were no people, but they all looked intoxicated. The foolish brother has forgotten where he is, and he has listened to it devoutly, but the words are obscure, and he can't understand it, and he can't draw his mind. When it was eye-catching, it was already half of the night, and there was nothing else around, only a waterfall in front of me, a mountain stream, the sound of insects and the chime in my ears. The voice of the sermon only vaguely left a few words, but the foolish brother pulled out the clouds and mist for many years, saw the blue sky, and improved his cultivation! ”

"The virtuous brother fruit is a good life! It seems that after this heroic conference, the foolish brother should also take a long trip as a virtuous brother to find some creation, and the solution is the solution! ”

……

"Master! Master! Is this the Great Chang'an? There are so many characters here, but how do we find the venue of the martial arts tournament? ”

"The boy is going to shout, just follow closely as a teacher!"

"Yes! Be! Be! Master, I heard that all monks who participate in the Hero Contest will receive a reward regardless of whether they win or lose, but I wonder if Master will also participate? ”

"Concentrate on the road, if you lose it here, the teacher is not sure to find you back!"

……

"Senior brother, this is the first time for senior sister to participate in the hero competition, what are the rules in this, please explain it to junior sister."

"Well, there are no rules. Whenever a monk enters the arena, he will be covered with a layer of armor, and as long as this armor is shattered, he will be considered a loser. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's that simple!"

"No restrictions on means?"

"But if you can cast it, it's a battle where you can only win or lose! The whole competition is divided into three days, the first two days are auditions, divided into 12 divisions, in the form of fighting, each competition area only determines one player every day, to participate in the third day of the knockout round, and the twelve sects of the division of the internal disciples of the duel! ”

"The inner disciple of the Twelve Sects?"

"That's right, it's the most famous of the twelve major sects in the Three Realms! If anyone is lucky enough to defeat the inner disciples of these twelve sects, then it is, tsk...... O unimaginable glory! Not only will he be famous, but his sect will also rise with it, and once he will turn over, he will become a well-known sect in the Three Realms! ”

"Senior Brother said it so gloriously, it's not easy to defeat the inner disciples of the Twelve Sects, right?"

"No one in history has ever broken this myth! Let's go, let's get the name on the newspaper first! ”

……

"Swordsman!" An official in charge of the registration of the Hero Contest was suddenly stunned, and looked at the person for a moment It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man, and then his left hand turned into a booklet, and the mana gathered, and the tip of the index finger of his right hand suddenly shone with golden light, and the book was connected to the book, and the booklet unfolded on its own, turning a few pages by itself. The official read it carefully on that page, closed the booklet, and said to the person who signed up: "Your Excellency was originally a contestant in the Tang Dynasty Mansion, but he failed to submit it because he was afraid that he would not be able to return to the competition in time. Due to your outstanding strength, I am afraid that it will be unfair to other sects, you will be arranged in the sixth division, and on the day of the knockout round, you will determine the qualification for the qualification with the players in this sect! ”

The swordsman said: "Everything is arranged by the adults!" ”

The official nodded, the golden pen and the registration book flickered, and then took out a token and gave it to the young man and said: "This is your identity token, please participate in the audition tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, starting at three o'clock every day and ending at two o'clock!" ”

"Thank you!" The swordsman hugged his fists and thanked him, took the token, and took a look, it was a yellow diamond-shaped token, with a big "Wu" word written on both sides of the red jade book, only the size of a child's palm, and there was a faint trace of mana; After a glance, the swordsman held his right hand, and the token was also collected into the consciousness space. Then he turned around and walked away leisurely, and the originally crowded crowd came as calmly as flowing water when he came.

After a while, a woman's voice suddenly shouted in the noisy crowd: "Brother Sword! Brother Sword! Big Brother Swordsman! ”

The swordsman stopped, and when he turned to look, there was a girl in the crowd squeezing towards him, with a happy look of excitement on his face, and he couldn't say anything unless he had been reunited for a long time.

"Brother Sword!" The girl finally squeezed through the crowd.

"What is a fairy?" The swordsman looked at the fairy girl who had finally squeezed over with a puzzled expression.

"Brother Sword!" The girl's face was still full of joy, and she cried out again: "It's me! It's me! The little sister is Gongxi rhyme! ”

"Gongxi Yun!" The swordsman was taken aback, looking at the girl in front of him not only had a five-and-a-half-foot figure, but also looked even more exquisite, how could it not be reminiscent of the Gongxi Yun a few years ago; I didn't feel that after looking at the girl twice, Fang suddenly woke up and said: "The fairy has come to Chang'an, but he has reported his name?" ”

"Report it!" Gong Xiyun hurriedly replied: "I was signing up with Sister Yinfeng, Sister Linglong, and Sister Hongru, and I heard the registrar report the name of Brother Jian, and the little sister had to complain to the three sisters and come to find Brother Jian first!" As he spoke, he gestured to the registration official in another place.

The swordsman looked in the direction shown by Gong Xiyun, and sure enough, there were three women who were coming with a crowd, and their appearance was Yin Feng, Linglongzhi, and Shen Hongru.

The three girls found that the swordsman looked like a happy face, and they were all vaguely excited.

"Senior Brother Sword!" Soon, the three girls squeezed over and saluted at the same time, the swordsman was a top monk in the elite realm, and they had known it for a long time.

"Yin Feng Fairy, Linglong Fairy, Shen Fairy!" The swordsman replied one by one, and said: "It's noisy here, if a few fairies don't like it, please go to the house and drink a cup of tea!" ”

"Don't dare!" The third girl hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Lao Jian leads the way!" ”

The swordsman turned to Gong Xiyun and said, "Sister Xian comes with me!" ”

"Yes!" Gong Xiyun replied excitedly.