Chapter 165: Flying Land Temple (Ask for Subscription~~)

Hearing Zhang Fude's declaration, Bai Fuyu, who was standing behind Qi Le, suddenly asked softly:

"Senior brother, Dabi is here?"

As soon as she said this, several other disciples also reacted, yes, didn't you say that you were going to draw lots for a competition? Is it in this land temple?

It's not spacious here, and there are hundreds of loose cultivators who came to watch the battle in the open space outside, how can there be a place to compete, and the most important thing is that there is not even a ring, how can it be compared? To put it mildly, it's not even as good as Lingtai Town. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just when they were confused, several other young monks around them also discovered this problem and spoke up one after another, asking their parents.

Qi Le laughed and was silent, if it weren't for the fact that he had seen a second-grade sect competition in his previous life, he would definitely be full of doubts and couldn't understand it. However, at that time, he was still a small Qi Refining Cultivator, and he was not qualified to enter the hall, so he could only stand outside in the group of scattered cultivators.

"Don't worry, wait and see the show."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fude confessed to Shu Bai over there, walked quickly to the door, and said to the casual cultivators outside:

"Fellow Daoists, in accordance with the will of the Divine Court, Zhang Fude, the local "Land God", hereby holds the "Huiyuan County" Second Grade Sect Competition."

When the scattered cultivators in the audience heard the rumors, they knew that it was a good show that was about to start, and they were all cheering, and the cheers came and went.

Zhang Fude smiled and continued:

"Dabi is about to start, but before you do it again, please spread out, vacate the middle spot, and try to stand along the wall."

As soon as he finished speaking, a member of the Divine Court stepped forward and led the cultivators to stand away as requested.

Most of the monks in the hall were already prepared, and there was no surprise in the slightest, only a small number of young monks did not know what was going on, so they had to follow the crowd with a puzzled expression.

Seeing that the open space in the middle was all empty, Zhang Fu nodded, took out an object from his arms, threw it into the air, pinched a law decision in his hand, and read:

"Above the Divine Court, the Heavenly Dao is infinite, and the soil of the earth gods is endless."

Only then did everyone realize that what he had thrown out was a small clay seal.

As soon as it landed, it burst into a burst of earthy yellow light, like an ice cube falling on a high-temperature iron plate, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in just a few breaths, it disappeared without a trace.

This is not over, although the seal disappeared, the yellow light it caused became brighter and brighter, and quickly spread around, enveloping the entire small courtyard in the blink of an eye.

With the exclamations of a few monks, Zhang Fude jumped up, fell to the place where the seal had melted just now, split his legs, sank into the dantian, raised his hands from the bottom to the top, and roared:

"Up!"

There was a loud sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking, and everyone suddenly noticed a shock under their feet, and the entire ground shook, and the cultivation was almost scattered, and even involuntarily carried the true yuan, which stabilized the body.

What is the situation, is the ground sinking?

In the face of this sudden shock, several immature-faced monks hurriedly exclaimed loudly in order to vent their inner fears, but in exchange for countless contemptuous glances.

A well-meaning monk beside him explained in the tone of a passerby:

"Young man, at first glance, he just came out to walk the rivers and lakes, this is not a subsidence, it is flying, and the land temple is flying!"

Only then did the rookie monks realize that the ground under their feet had slowly begun to rise, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

What's even more amazing is still to come, Zhang Fu continued to wave his arms, and with his thoughts, the area of the courtyard was also constantly expanding, doubling, double, tripling, and expanding tenfold in just a few breaths! At the same time, at his feet, a square platform also rises from the ground, the area is almost equal to the entire courtyard before.

There is no doubt that this is the ring of waiting for Dabi.

The monks in the hall couldn't sit still, and without waiting for Zhang Fude to greet them, they walked out of the door and witnessed the whole process of changing the world with their own eyes.

About a cup of tea later, there was another loud noise, and the entire land temple finally stopped, and the area did not change, but it stopped steadily above the ground.

Zhang Fude stood up again, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and said:

"You fellow Daoists don't need to panic, I think someone has seen it before, we are equivalent to being on a small empty island, this is to prevent the monks participating in the competition from being unable to control the true yuan and injuring the innocent."

Even if there were older monks present who had experienced one or two big competitions before, they couldn't help but discuss it with the people around them at this time.

"This is Sky Island? I heard that the three Nine Rank Sects of "Tongtian Mixed Yuan Sect", "Burning Lamp Courtyard", and "Jinxiao Mansion" each have an empty island? ”

"This empty island is not the other empty island, the difference between the two is like a grain of rice and a pearl, a candle and a bright moon, how can it be confused, "Penglai", "Abbot", "Fusang" The three islands were originally part of Dongsheng Shenzhou, in terms of area, each one is as big as a country, how can it be compared!"

"However, they also have a lot of origins, it is said that the Divine Court is modeled on the three islands, and combined with the "Resting Soil" seized from the Wu Earth God Tribe, this will be the research on small empty islands that can rise into the sky and change their size and shape, as if the "Land Temple" and "City God's Mansion" in every city are like this now."

Regardless of the chatter of these spectators, Zhang Fude saw Shu Bai also walking out of the hall, so he stood on the newly made ring and loudly announced the official start of the big competition.

With the venue, the next step is simple, each of the three sects sent five people to the ring, Zhang Fude briefly introduced two sentences one by one, the five members of the Supreme Bodhi Sect naturally all appeared, as for the other two, in addition to their respective teachings, Chang Yan and Cao Gongming, who had a one-sided relationship, were also on the list.

Then he began to announce the rules of the big game. A total of fifteen people, fourteen people play against each other, one more person has a bye, directly advances to the second round, and after four rounds, the final winner's sect will become the new Sanpin sect, in charge of Huiyuan County.

The draw is also very simple, the first round is all arranged, and the three sects are all staggered, and there will be no brothers in the same sect.

In order to show fairness, Zhang Fude chose to draw lots in the simplest way, Zhang Houyuan held a porcelain vase, no more, no less, fifteen lots, divided into three, each sect took a handful, and each person drew one.

The results came out quickly, and Zhang Fu shouted loudly:

"One sign, Supreme Bodhi Sect, Xuanxu, right, A sign, Baifeng Sword Sect, He Han."

"Second sign, Supreme Bodhi Sect, Wusha, right, sub-sign, Broken Mountain Sect, Tan Pingchuan."

"Three signatures, Supreme Bodhi Sect, I Chong, Yes, Yin Signature, Broken Mountain Sect, Wang Xi."

"Four Signs, Supreme Bodhi Sect, Xuanzang, Yes, C-Sign, White Phoenix Sword Sect, Luo Survival"

"Five signs, Supreme Bodhi Sect, Wujing, right, Chen sign, Broken Mountain Sect, Cao You."

Hearing the Earth God recite all the battles of the Supreme Bodhi Sect, Qi Le couldn't help but frown.

This luck can be said to be very bad, not to mention that he didn't draw a bye, the little junior brother also met the head of the White Phoenix Sword Sect, Luo Qiusheng, who built the foundation double, and Wu Jing was even worse, his opponent was Cao You, the Taishang elder of the Broken Mountain Sect, and the foundation was built three times, and there was no chance of winning at all.