Chapter 380 is more handsome than the abbot

Chen Xiao's death was only circulated among some insiders in Butterfly Valley, which would not affect the ranking of the martial arts alliance sect that was about to start. The latest chapter of the Templar

Before the time came, many sects had already begun to enter the venue.

It's a square venue with a clear hierarchy, and it's definitely not just a place to sit.

The venue is close to the direction of the alliance leader's hall, and there is a high platform, and above it is the position of Dongfang Ming, the leader of the martial arts alliance.

The high golden lacquer throne was condescending, and although the high platform was large, it didn't even have a seat for Zao Wou-ki, and the deputy alliance leader could only sit under the high platform with those elders.

Ahead of the high platform was a large ring, which was only three feet high and was circular.

After the ring, there are rows of seats.

The front row is the position of the first-class martial arts sect, and only if there are more than five congenital late stages in the sect, it can become a first-class sect.

There are very few first-class sects, only a few.

After that, there are second-class sects, and the number of second-class sects is not even as large as that of first-class sects, because once it becomes a second-class sect, then this sect will find a way to bring in another master, and then become a first-class sect.

Many masters of the rivers and lakes are also willing to join the second-class sect, which is mutually beneficial for both parties.

The number of third-class sects is not large, less than ten.

And the number of the last sects is a little more, since the establishment of the Martial Arts League, those who have a little brains will try their best to join the Martial Arts League, even if they don't have any right to speak in the Martial Arts League, at least there is one more talisman.

Now there are some sects present, I have to say that the people in Butterfly Valley are quite efficient, some of the waterlogged places have been cleaned up, a layer of fine sand has been padded on them, and the seats have been wiped down, and the whole venue can not see that it has rained.

When Huo Yuanzhen came here, the first thing he saw was the four small famous swords.

The four of them were now sitting in the back row, looking around there, and when they saw Huo Yuanzhen, they immediately beckoned: "Master Abbot, come here." (《》)”

Although the Shaolin Temple is recognized as having the qualifications of the third-class sect, it has not yet passed the final discussion, so the Shaolin Temple is not a member of the Wulin League, and now Huo Yuanzhen cannot sit in the area of the third-class sect.

In fact, except for some well-established sects, the vast majority of sects are waiting behind.

Huo Yuanzhen immediately walked towards the four small famous swords, and said from a distance: "A few donors look really interested. ”

Zhuang Qin said with a smile: "After a while, we may be out of the game, our brother is estimated to be leaving Butterfly Valley immediately, and the time to retreat has finally come." ”

"The rapids retreated bravely, the wise man did it, congratulations to several donors. ”

The four little famous swords laughed, and the mood was extremely happy.

Huo Yuanzhen raised his eyes and looked around, there were also some sects around him that he knew, but the acquaintances basically didn't see it, so they didn't go to say hello.

The Tantric disciples had already reached the level of the first-class sect, but they didn't see the Master Sibo Tuo who he knew.

Tantra is really strong and can become a first-class sect, Huo Yuanzhen estimates that there are even more than five of their innate late-stage masters.

In addition to Tantra, there are also people from Kongtong, but they are not the Tianxuan Daoists and Tianji Dao people I have seen.

I didn't expect Kongtong to become a first-class sect, and it seems that he also has hidden strength.

Huo Yuanzhen was not familiar with many of the remaining sects, so he didn't take a closer look at them one by one, and just waited in the back.

More and more sects entered the venue, Wudang, beggar gangs and other big factions entered the seats of the first-class sects, and even the people of Southern Shaolin actually entered the third-class sects.

There are also some sects in the second-class sect that have taken their seats.

The four little famous swords next to him were talking and laughing there, and when they were talking, suddenly Huo Yuanzhen saw that the Ziyang Daoist came to the side of the four little famous swords, and said a few words to them, and the four little famous swords followed Ziyang and left. ..., Huo Yuanzhen didn't care, maybe it was to inform them about the ranking. (《》)

By the time they waited until the hour, hundreds of people had gathered in the venue, and there were many sect leaders and disciples they had brought.

After the arrival of the hour, the people in the Butterfly Valley also appeared.

Many disciples who had attained the attainment of the day after tomorrow were dressed in uniform black and appeared around the venue to maintain order.

There are also many early innate masters, standing on the periphery in silver clothes.

There are even some golden-clothed innate mid-stage generations, mixed among the silver-clothed people, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

After the people who maintained order arrived, some elders in the Martial Arts Alliance also entered the venue.

Huo Yuanzhen only knew at this time why the heads of many major sects did not appear, it turned out that the heads of many major factions were themselves elders of the Wulin League, and they were going to enter the elder seat.

Huo Yuanzhen even saw Dong Xuanzi, the head of Kongtong, Mu Zhenren, the head of Wudang, the leader of the beggar gang, and several big faction leaders.

However, the suzerain of Tantra did not appear, maybe he did not come, or Tantra did not have a suzerain at all.

There were a total of eight elder seats, but only six people came, there was no sect master of the Tantric Sect, and there was no Guo Yan, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

After the elders were seated, Zao Wou-Ki also walked out surrounded by the crowd.

Zao Wou-Ki was dressed in brocade clothes, walking like a tiger, laughing when he entered the venue, greeting other acquaintances, and his aura was powerful.

Many people greeted Zao Wou-Ki one after another, as the deputy leader of the Martial Arts League, people were far more familiar with Zao Wou-Ki than they were with Dongfang Ming.

In everyone's eyes, Dongfang Ming is more mysterious, while Zao Wou-Ki is real, you can see and touch, and many of the affairs of the Butterfly Valley and the Wulin League are presided over by Zao Wou-Ki.

Especially in the past two years, Dongfang Ming has basically disappeared, which has made many people get closer and closer to Zao Wou-ki.

Zhao Wou-Ki greeted him all the way, but the speed of walking was not slow, and when he passed by Huo Yuanzhen's side, he made an exception and stopped, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot Yijie, I haven't seen you come out in the past two days, how are you doing in Butterfly Valley?"

"Thanks to Zhao Shizhu's concern, the poor monk eats well and sleeps well, and everything is fine. ”

Hearing that Huo Yuanzhen still called himself a benefactor, Zhao Wuji was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't show it, and laughed at Huo Yuanzhen: "When the qualifying meeting is over, our brothers will get together together, and let everyone know the recently rising Shaolin abbot, who is more close on weekdays, and only when there is something in the future can brothers work together!"

His words were loud, deliberately proclaiming that this monk was on his side.

Although Huo Yuanzhen didn't like to hear him say this, he didn't refute it at this moment, because he was going to use Zhao Wouji's power to fight Dongfang Ming, of course he couldn't get into trouble with Zhao Wouji at this moment, so he smiled and nodded and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Huo Yuanzhen felt a cold gaze towards him, Huo Yuanzhen looked up, and saw that Dongfang Shaobai didn't know when he appeared, and was staring at himself from a distance, looking at that gaze, he couldn't wait to kill himself immediately before he was willing.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled, sure enough, this Dongfang Shaobai hated himself to the core, and he wanted to deal with himself all the time, it is estimated that his Laozi Dongfang Ming is the same, and in the ranking meeting later, it is indispensable to make trouble.

Dongfang Shaobai Huo Yuan really doesn't care, he has no ability to deal with himself, the root is still with Dongfang Ming.

And the relationship with Dongfang Shaobai is impossible to ease, he wants Ning Wanjun, and he will not hand over Ning Wanjun to death, so this fundamental contradiction cannot be reconciled.

Dongfang Shaobai appeared, and many people also greeted him, after all, there was a big tree with Dongfang Ming behind him, even if people couldn't get used to him, they didn't dare to say anything, Dongfang Ming's thunderous means were enough to deter many people. ..., but even Dongfang Shaobai has to go and say hello to Zao Wou-ki, after all, the identity of the deputy alliance leader is not comparable to him, the so-called young alliance leader.

The leader of the Young Alliance is just a title, it does not necessarily mean that he can become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and Dongfang Shaobai's strength is not enough to convince the public.

"Uncle Zhao, it's been a long time. ”

"Shaobai, I haven't seen you for a long time, you've grown so tall, haha, the future is terrifying!"

Dongfang Shaobai is also in his thirties, and Zao Wou-Ki deliberately put on the posture of an elder, saying such inappropriate words to humiliate him, he can't hear it.

But in front of Zao Wou-ki, he didn't dare to attack, he hummed and agreed, left Zao Wou-ki's side with a pale face, found his place and sat down.

Those who should have sat down were all seated, and at this time, a master of the middle congenital stage came out, came to the high platform, and said to everyone: "Fellow martial artists, be quiet!"

The people below stopped talking and looked up at the man on the high platform.

"Fellow travelers, the annual ranking meeting of our martial arts league is here again, there are more people coming this year than in previous years, many elders are also present in person, and there are many new sects, it can be said that it is a grand event in our Tang Dynasty, and it is a manifestation of the increasing prosperity of our martial arts!"

said it very loudly, but few people applauded him, no one likes to listen to this kind of unnutritious words, so hurry to get to the point.

This person is also very knowledgeable, and after a few words of nonsense, he will reveal it, and then said: "In order to commemorate this grand event, the leader of our martial arts alliance, the leader of the Oriental Ming League, has decided to come to watch this grand event in person, the leader of the Oriental League has not participated in two conferences, let everyone welcome our Oriental Alliance leader with warm applause!"

The venue suddenly thundered with joy, and people applauded warmly, and the deterrent power of the martial arts alliance leader was still very great.

Huo Yuanzhen also clapped his hands a few times, and then looked up at the high platform.

There were steps behind the high platform, and after a while, the drums sounded, and a beautiful maid slowly walked out with a silk umbrella and walked up the steps step by step.

Under the Ayara umbrella, a man gradually appeared in front of people.

The man was wearing a white scribe's shirt, a red and yellow-trimmed hero shirt on his back, white leather boots, a sky-blue ribbon hanging from his waist, a scribe's scarf on his head, and his long black hair tied up.

Dongfang Ming came to his position as the leader of the alliance and sat down, then raised his head and glanced into the field.

The venue was silent for a moment, and people were thinking in their hearts that this alliance leader was too handsome.

Huo Yuanzhen was even more surprised in his heart, it turned out that in this world, there were really men who were more handsome than poor monks...... ，