Chapter 70: The Beginning

When Xu Shisan heard Mr. Wen Yuan's admiration, he immediately said with a smile on his face: "This gentleman has good eyesight, and his words are to the point. If the dean hears Mr.'s evaluation, he will definitely be willing to make friends with you. ”

Mr. Wen Yuan calmed down the agitated emotions in his heart, smiled when he heard this, and said, "I am also willing to make friends with that dean, but I don't have a chance for a while. ”

Xu Shisan glanced at him deeply, and said meaningfully: "With Mr.'s demeanor, I think there will be no shortage of people in Zhenlong City who are willing to introduce Mr. ”

At this moment, the sound of bells and dings rang out in unison.

Xu Shisan's face changed, and he said solemnly: "It's about to start." ”

Yu Ge and Mr. Wen Yuan also stopped talking and looked towards the high platform.

Those high-level leaders of the major forces who were either talking and laughing or closing their eyes to recuperate before, were sitting in danger at this time, with serious expressions.

The warriors in the square also fell silent, except for the sound of banners hunting in the wind.

In the silence, the sound of neat boots stomping on the ground accompanied by the sonorous clash of armor resounded around the square.

Xu Shisan said in a low voice: "This voice should be that the army is arming outside the square in case of an emergency." ”

Mr. Wen Yuan bowed his head slightly.

Soon, the sound died down.

Then, the footsteps sounded, and a group of people walked up to the high platform from the rear, including men and women, all of whom were dragons and phoenixes, and their bearing and majesty were extraordinary.

The high-level officials sitting on the high platform stood up one after another to pay their respects.

The group walked to the seat in the center of the high platform, and the woman standing in the middle nodded slightly to everyone, and then sat down. Elegant manners.

Immediately, the rest of the people also sat down.

After all the people in the group were seated, the rest of the group took their seats.

High on the central throne was a graceful and beautiful silver-haired woman, with a calm face and deep eyes.

Xu Shisan lowered his voice and introduced to Mr. Wen Yuan and the others: "This is the Eight Meanings Yonglin Holy Seat from the Supreme Academy, and he is also the supreme person in charge of this selection competition. In addition, he is also responsible for handling all the affairs of the entire Zhenlong War Zone. ”

"Eight Meanings Yonglin. Mr. Wen Yuan muttered the name softly, looked up at the woman sitting on the gorgeous and majestic Holy Throne, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I've heard of this name. ”

Xu Shisan didn't say anything, and he didn't think there was anything strange.

The existence of Bayi Yonglin is not a secret thing. There are many people who know.

Beside Bayi Yonglin, there was a man with a wide robe and big sleeves, a sword at his waist, and a steady and majestic temperament.

The people around him, whether it were those high-ranking people from the major forces, or those ordinary martial artists, all looked at the man with awe in their eyes.

Because this man is named Sun Wu!

The supreme military commander of the Zhenlong Theater holds the power to kill and command, commanding tens of millions of soldiers in the entire Zhenlong Theater. At the sound of an order, the army promised.

Xu 13 continued: "To the left of the Eight Meanings Yonglin Holy Throne is General Sun Wu. ”

Mr. Wen Yuan nodded slightly: "General Sun Wu, I know." The supreme person in charge of the Zhenlong War Zone appointed by Eastern Wilderness City and approved by the Holy Spirit Court. ”

Xu Shisan nodded, and then said, "The one on the right of the Eight Meanings Yonglin Holy Seat should be the envoy sent by the Eastern Wilderness City. ”

It was an old man dressed in crane hair and a childish face, wearing a pale cyan robe, with a ruddy face and high spirits.

As soon as Xu Shisan finished introducing these three people, Bayi Yonglin on the high platform looked around at everyone and said, "Worship the heroic spirits of the human race." ”

When the words fell, the low sound of war drums rolled in, and the desolate and tragic horns rang in everyone's ears and shook their hearts.

Everyone on the high platform stood up one after another, their expressions solemn.

The ground of the ring cracked, and in the rumbling sound, tall statues slowly rose.

The statues are male and female, with different manners and clothing. There are graceful women with fluttering clothes and soft demeanor, heroic generals with armor and swords and resolute faces, and there are old men with a high crown and a bowed head and contemplation......

Each statue is carved to life, and the looks are all carefully polished, and even every strand of hair is clearly visible.

Sunlight shone on the statue, reflecting the sheen of the metal. There is a faint light streamer, and a phantom shadow is formed on the statue.

These are all heroic heroes who have established immortal feats for the human race in the history of Zhenlong City. They have left their own indelible and deep imprint on the history of the entire human race.

And without exception, these people have fallen.

In order to commemorate their glorious achievements, these statues were built for them for future generations to pay homage to.

On the pedestals of these statues, there are carvings of reliefs, recording the great deeds established by these heavenly pride during their lifetimes.

The sound of war drums and horns suddenly became excited, as if telling the magnificent life.

Then, it became sad and tactful, as if pouring out the sadness and helplessness of the hero's end.

All of them had heavy faces, bowed their heads, and expressed their highest respect and deepest sorrow to the martyrs of these races.

In an instant, all sounds stopped abruptly, and silence returned to heaven and earth again, except for the sound of flags hunting in the wind.

The phantoms on the statues nodded slightly to everyone, and there seemed to be a look of relief in their eyes. Immediately, they turned into Dao streamers and flew above the sky.

In the next moment, countless brilliant light feathers fluttered down, and the moment they touched the body of the martial artist in the square, they dissolved into countless fine star chips, which were absorbed by them.

Many warriors looked up at the light feathers in the sky, their faces full of longing, but no one acted rashly.

These light feathers are gifts from their ancestors, and they will only merge with the chosen ones, so it is useless to grab them by other means.

From time to time, a cluster of rich light erupted in the square, which was the vision of some warriors who broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop after fusing the power contained in the light feather.

After these people broke through, they were all happy, but they didn't immediately leave the square to consolidate the realm. They all made the same move - walked in the direction of the ring.

Coming to the ring, these warriors bowed deeply to the statue respectfully. After doing all this, he turned around and left the square straight and went back to retreat and consolidate his cultivation.

Others will make way for them to go and worship the Terran martyrs who have given them their favors.

When the last feathers of light dissipated, the roar rang out again. The ring cracked, and statues sank deep underground.

Where these statues are, no one knows. Because they will constantly move with the leylines. Only when something big happens in Zhenlong City, it will appear under the influence of the power of the leylines, accept the worship of the human race, and at the same time exert blessings on the clansmen.

And if Zhenlong City suffers a catastrophe, these statues will also appear to fight the invading forces.

The last time Qingyu Binglin invaded the original town Dragon City, Long Xiangyun sensed the abnormal movement of the power of the leyline. After careful consideration, he gathered the power of Zhenlong City and used special methods to prevent the appearance of these heroic spirit statues.

Because although these statues contained the power of the heroic spirits of those ancestors, they were not enough to fight against a desolate beast at the peak of the Great Holy Throne.

Long Xiangyun's approach is to preserve the vitality of Zhenlong City.

After the statue disappeared, the ring closed again, and there was no trace to be seen.

Then, the square gradually resumed its liveliness, and the warriors began to discuss in whispers.

Everyone on the high platform took their seats, and then Bayi Yonglin announced: "The Tianjiao List Competition, the final selection competition of the Zhenlong War Zone, begins!"

Knock knock!

The passionate war drums that make people's blood boil are like thunder, which makes people feel high.

"It's time to start. ”

Xu Shisan's spirits perked up and said.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the passages on both sides of the square, and soon, the young Tianjiao from the various cities in the Zhenlong War Zone who participated in the selection competition would appear from there.

Without making everyone wait too long, the ten teams walked out of the ten passages.

The square erupted in deafening cheers.

There are a total of twenty giant cities in the Zhenlong War Zone, and fifty people are selected from each giant city, plus the additional places within each top force and the geniuses selected by the Zhenlong Fortress, a total of more than 1,200 top geniuses will participate in this selection.

Xu 13 introduced Mr. Wen Yuan and the others: "Generally speaking, the first team to appear is from the major giant cities. Then there are the genius disciples of various top forces. Finally, there is the team of Zhenlong Fortress. On this basis, adjustments will be made according to different situations. ”

"Generally speaking, the team that comes out later is the stronger it is. Of course, in the team that played in front of them, there were occasionally a few extremely talented talents. ”

One by one, teams continue to emerge from the aisles and enter their own waiting area. The appearance of each team will be warmly cheered and applauded.

These young geniuses are the essence of the young generation in the Zhenlong War Zone, and they are the hope for the future of the Zhenlong War Zone. Maybe in the future, they will be like those martyrs, and they will become the pride of the Zhenlong War Zone, and even the entire human race.

In such an environment, all the young geniuses are excited. Even a genius with a calm personality can't help but feel his blood stirring all over his body, and his eyes are burning with fierce fighting intent.

Xu 1311 introduced the cities represented by these teams to the two of them, as well as the outstanding geniuses among them.

"See that team?" he said, pointing to a team uniformly dressed in fiery red, "That's the team from Sun City." ”

"Is there anything strange about this city?"

Mr. Wen Yuan asked curiously.

Yuge looked like he was lacking in interest.

These geniuses are extraordinary in their ability to stand out from the confines of a giant city. But it wasn't enough to shock him.

Xu 13 said: "There was nothing special about Lieyang City, but since the entire city was almost burned down ten years ago, it has been different. ”

"Oh, what's going on?"

Mr. Wen Yuan said.