Zheng Yan listened to An Chengwang's complaints, nodded, and didn't say anything.

Soon, the group came to a church-like building.

The interior of the church is very spacious, the size of an indoor basketball court, with a high dome full of Western-style paintings, which looks a little chaotic when you look at it.

At this time, there were hundreds of tables in the huge church, and by the time they came, there were already a lot of seats in front of them.

These people are all Chinese people, obviously, these are all the major schools in China.

To Zheng Yan's surprise, these Chinese sects did not wear the kind of clothing of ancient China, but the modern clothes of Yishui, and when you look at it, you can't see that they are the various sects of Huaxia at all.

Based on his contact with some schools in China, most of them retain ancient traditions and wear ancient Hanfu.

So this scene did surprise him, maybe these people just follow the customs.

"Mr. Zheng, uh, you are a guest of the Ten Stars, you should sit at the front table, or you ......" At this time, An Chengwang said.

Only then did Zheng Yan realize that the seats in the church were still exquisite.

On one side of the church, there is a high platform, and it seems that the closer you are to the high platform, the higher the status.

"No, I'll sit with you. He said lightly.

An Chengwang's eyes lit up, and he was a little flattered and led Zheng Yan to the most remote corner of the church, which was the location of their sect.

Zheng Yan didn't care, and after sitting down, he looked carefully at the people in the church.

These are all some of the cultivation sects in Huaxia, and with the strength of the Purple Rose family, ordinary small sects are not qualified to come and participate at all.

He focused his attention mainly on those people who were close to the high platform, after all, there were the most powerful of these cultivation sects.

I saw that under the high platform, there were three huge dining tables, each of which was already full of people.

"Mr. Zheng, the sect that we came over from Huaxia this time is the most powerful, there are three in total, one is Tianji Sect, one is Baiyue Peak, and the last one is Yanluo Palace. ”

At this time, An Chengwang introduced Zheng Yan, and while introducing, he pointed out to him.

Zheng Yan nodded, the three sects that An Chengwang said corresponded to the three tables under the high platform. And the people sitting in front of the three tables had a level of cultivation on their bodies that were obviously a grade higher than the rest of the people.

He just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't care about the strength of these Huaxia sects, he just cared about who had the spiritual weapons he could use.

But at the moment, he didn't want to ask much, so he could only look at the situation first.

In the middle of the morning, the whole hall was full of people. At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit walked to the high platform and said loudly:

"Fellow Daoists, be quiet, our gathering today has officially begun. ”

When he spoke, he didn't use a microphone, for cultivators, as long as the true qi was poured into his throat, the effect was much better than that of a loudspeaker.

The whole church fell silent.

At this time, the middle-aged man continued: "Fellow Daoists, everyone is actually an old acquaintance. So those vain opening remarks are not necessary, let's get straight to the point at today's gathering. ”

"Everyone has also heard that this time Queen Prila's birthday banquet has a very important link, that is, to bring together the world's talents, everyone to meet friends with martial arts, and learn from each other. ”

"In order to make this competition more intense. The queen has already put down her words, as long as she participates in the ring competition, she can get one cubic of Sanqing Cold Fire, and every time she rises in the ranking, there will be one more cubic of Sanqing Cold Fire. And the first place in this ring competition will be able to get 1,000 cubic meters of Sanqing cold fire. ”

When the words fell, the entire venue immediately resounded with a burst of exclamation.

That's 1,000 cubic meters of Sanqing Cold Fire! That's enough to wipe out two or three big Xiuzhen sects.

At this point, the middle-aged man continued:

"However, this time the Priela family held a ring competition, the rules are quite special, only cultivators under the age of thirty are allowed to participate. And this time in the ring, not every young talent has the opportunity to participate, the Plila family has allocated a fixed number of places according to the country, and we have Huaxia allocated three places. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of complaints in the entire church.

"It's only three places? There are too few places in a country as big as Lang Huaxia! Everyone has five places in Ingeland!"

Someone couldn't help but complain.

The middle-aged man on the high platform, waiting for the venue to be quieter, said:

"Since the queen said three, then it is three, if anyone is not convinced, then you go to the queen and say. ”

As soon as these words came out, the people in the church stopped saying anything, and they all hung their heads in despair.

An Chengwang also sighed, and muttered helplessly: "There are only three places, so it must be from the three major sects." ”

At this time, the middle-aged man on the high platform continued:

"It's only three places, but for the sake of fairness. Today's gathering, we, Huaxia, also held a small, informal ring match, let's use our strength to determine the three places. ”

"In our own ring competition, there is no limit to the number of places, and anyone is eligible to come up and participate. ”

"But remember, our own ring, we have to get to the end. The Queen's birthday party is just around the corner. Let's not spend too much cultivation on our own people. ”

"And the purpose of this selection is also to select the best of the best, send our strongest monks, and win glory for our Huaxia. ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he came down from the high platform, and next, this high platform was handed over to all the young talents below, and let them fight to fight the three most powerful ones, representing Huaxia, to participate in the queen's banquet ring match.

As soon as the middle-aged man got off the stage, someone jumped into the ring and began to compete with each other.

Of course, today's competition is indeed the end of the point.

As long as the two young people on the stage were slightly divided into high and low, an old man in the corner of the high platform would pop out a strong wind with one hand and knock the loser off the ring.

The pace of such a competition is very fast. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of duels have been completed.

Except for the people of the three major sects, the rest of the sects were all defeated, and next, it was the peak showdown of young talents belonging to the three major sects.

Zheng Yan didn't care who the three places were going to, he just sat there thinking about his own affairs.

But gradually, he suddenly found that the style of painting in the ring had changed.

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