Chapter 141: Outer Pavilion Zhong Lingxiu
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Yingzhou has a place in Zhongshan Lingxiu, and the sword seals the book and sings proudly.
The attic is undulating and the keel, dare to ask if the heart sword can be sharp?
This is a place full of magical colors, one after another colorful tall attics suspended in the air, all of different heights and positions, looking undulating and full of architectural beauty.
Floating stone steps connect the various attics, and the stone steps are carved with spiritual patterns, emitting a gentle breath-like light, which makes people suddenly understand that the colorful lanterns that they saw from the outside, the light that seems to be talking, emanates from these stone steps.
Beautiful, so beautiful!
Wu Di came in with the large army, and his first feeling was that it was beautiful, where had he ever seen such a beautiful holy realm?
Even the imperial city of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom has never had such a beautiful view, although the imperial city is prosperous and solemn, it has always lacked some spiritual beauty, and the Shujian Pavilion is indeed the most spiritual place that Wu Di has ever seen.
In front of them was a huge stage suspended above everyone's heads, which looked quite strange, just a flat round platform, and it didn't look magical.
Below the round platform are thousands of disciples of the Book Sword Pavilion, they are lined up in the most neat queue, each with a solemn expression, carrying a heart sword that symbolizes the identity of the Book Sword Pavilion, waiting for the arrival of the big guys.
When they entered the outer cabinet, they shouted well-trained slogans in unison.
"All the children of the Shujian Pavilion warmly welcome the guests from all over the world!"
After a sentence was shouted, they were silent, and the shouts of nearly 10,000 people were like a person shouting, deafening and magnificent.
"Sons, today the Lord of the Kingdom is here, and the two Holy Land Masters are here, this is to test the strength of our Book Sword Pavilion. Let me ask you, is the long sword in your hand still sharp?"
Jian Tianya pulled out the long sword on his back and pointed the sword at all the disciples of the Book Sword Pavilion.
"What the sword is pointing at, slashing all the demons. The sword is invincible!"
Nearly 10,000 people instantly pulled out the heart sword on their backs, shouted, and stabbed the clouds and water, and in an instant, the sword light flashed, and they all retracted to their backs.
They stood again with their hands in their hands, as if they had never moved.
Such a shocking scene deeply infected everyone present, even the ancestor who had always been indifferent was full of brilliance in his eyes, and felt that the long-lost blood in his chest had a tendency to rekindle, and nodded in praise.
"Okay, very good! The pavilion master is indeed the pavilion master, such a magnificent strong man, I am really amazed. Mingdao has this holy land, why don't you worry about it? Hahahaha......"
The lord of the country seemed very excited and felt that the trip was worthwhile.
"The lord of the country praised, as the people of the Ming Dao, we naturally want to solve problems for the lord of the country, the sword pavilion is willing to become the sword in the hands of the lord of the country forever, for the lord of the country to clear the evil spirits, open up the prosperous world of peace, Lang Lang Qiankun!"
Jian Tianya's words were extremely beautiful, and a few words made the lord of the country feel very comforted, and patted him on the shoulder to express satisfaction.
"It's getting late, the game can start. ”
Jian Tianya smiled and waved his hand, and the disciples below immediately understood, and one by one pinched out complex magic tricks and punched them into the round platform above.
I saw that the stone steps up and down around the round platform continued to fly over, and gathered on the edge of the round platform, piecing together a large stand, and the area of the round platform was constantly increasing.
The attics on both sides slowly moved outward under the traction of special forces, making a loud noise, making more space for the round platform in the middle.
The spirit pattern magic trick flew up and down, and the endless stone steps gathered into a platform, this huge round platform instantly turned into a huge martial arts platform suspended in mid-air, and the middle was completely large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people to enter, so that the teenagers below were amazed, and they all sighed at the vast supernatural power of the holy land.
"Everyone, please!"
Jian Tianya smiled and made a gesture of please, and as his gesture came out, stone steps for people to climb to the top slowly condensed on the martial arts platform.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
Under the humility of everyone, the lord of the country stepped on the stone steps, followed by Qu Feng, Jian Tianya and Yue Wei, and then the disciples of the Holy Land and the disciples of various schools, and when they all came to the Yanwu platform, all the disciples of the Shujian Pavilion went up in an orderly manner.
This is a well-designed high platform, with stone strata on both sides, layer after layer for people to observe, and a long table of eight immortals is placed in front of it, on which the jade plate is delicacious. On all four sides there is a beast drum tattooed with the totem of the ox, and there are four people standing on each side, and there are four large circles next to the beast drum, and people from eighty schools are assigned to those areas to take their seats.
The center stage is shrouded in a thin film of aura, which separates it from the outside and is not affected by the outside world, allowing the contestants to perform perfectly.
When everyone found their place and sat down, Jian Tianya clapped his hands, and a fiery red banner was easily unfolded on the table of the Eight Immortals, which read: The first hundred to participate in the Sword Academy League.
The young female elder with a hot figure painted light makeup, walked out dignified and generous, arched her hand to the four directions, and said with a smile: "You must have been impatient for the next project, and I won't be bored with nonsense." I announce that the Book Sword Pavilion Academy League has officially begun!"
When Wu Di was looking at this female elder and lost his mind, Shi Tianxian didn't know when he had come to his side, and said to him with a smile: "That is the youngest cabinet elder of our Shujian Pavilion, Qiu Fengya, who is only over thirty years old, I don't know how many disciples want to worship under her." ”
Wu Di smiled, knowing that Shi Tianxian had misunderstood, so he didn't explain, but said, "Senior Brother Shi, why are you here?"
Shi Tian puffed his cheeks and said, "What, I'm not welcome?
"Of course you're welcome, brother, you know I didn't mean that. ”
As he was talking, Elder Qiu Fengya above said, "Next, I will invite representatives from various universities to come up and draw lots to determine the order. ”
Wu Di listened and patted Zhang Qianhan, who was napping on the side, "Hey, go up and draw lots." ”
Zhang Qianhan trembled, "Ah, what lottery?"
"Everybody is going to go up and draw lots, we've all drawn lots, and you're all left. Wait for you to go up and report the name of the Sword Academy, go quickly. ”
Wu Di pit Zhang Qianhan without changing his face, and Wang Qiubai on the side looked at it with a very solemn expression.
"Is that so?" Zhang Qianhan was a little stunned, but he saw that there were indeed many people who went up to draw lots, so he believed Wu Di's words and went to the top to prepare for the lottery.
Shi Tianxian and Wang Qiubai next to him couldn't hold back their laughter, laughed quietly, and gave a thumbs up to Wu Di.
When Zhang Qianhan came back after drawing lots, they all asked him what he had drawn, Zhang Qianhan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "No more, no less, exactly forty." ”
"Now for the second event of the league, the school battle, I invite all the disciples of the school to come to the martial arts platform. ”
Wu Di stretched his muscles and patted Wang Qiubai on the shoulder: "It's time to perform real skills, Lao Bai." ”