Chapter 64: The Quartet Gathers

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Chapter 64: The Quartet Gathers

Several figures in the Tianling Mountain Range were constantly moving rapidly, and a huge beetle was flying above the heads of several people, making a few strange sounds from time to time.

The Tianling Mountain Range, which runs through the entire eastern region, is beyond imagination, and there are many ancient trees that cover the sky, and there are hidden crises everywhere, although Zhou Lingyun and the others are in a hurry, they are still a little far away from Muyang Town.

As the three months got faster and faster, the speed of Zhou Lingyun and the others gradually accelerated, and Xiuxiu fully played the role of vigilance.

And in the place south of the Tianling Mountain Range, there is also a team that is constantly advancing, with a serious expression.

In this group of people, except for the leader of the group, who looked a little more relaxed, the young people who followed behind were like great enemies, and one of them even lacked an arm, wrapped in a white bandage.

Just a few days ago, this group of people passed by a field of flowers and grass, originally wanted to take the opportunity to take a break, who would have thought that there was a huge man-eating flower hidden here, the whole grass is just the palm of this flower, several people finally escaped from death, only this person finally avoided it, lost an arm and almost escaped.

It can only be said that it is the bad luck of this group, although this carnivorous plant hides a lot in the Tianling Mountain Range, most of them are in places that are difficult to encounter in the depths, and this encounter can be regarded as a lesson.

The team leader knew that this incident had hit the disciples behind, and he didn't speak, so he hurried with a team of people and horses, striving to pass through here as soon as possible.

Each of them looked cautious, their faces frightened, and the word "Arashi" was printed on their chests, indicating where they came from.

All the disciples in the sect are admired, but they didn't expect to be so "baptized" when they left the sect for the first time, and they were really hard to be happy, and they had long forgotten the mentality of traveling at the beginning.

There are not a few teams like them, in the entire Tianling Mountain Range, there are teams rushing to Muyang Town in every corner, they are all new disciples of the Eastern Sect in the past hundred years, and everyone has a good status in their own sect, and they are admired by many people.

The crisis-ridden Tianling Mountains can be regarded as the first lesson in their lives.

Time is getting more and more pressing, and every team is hurrying non-stop, and there are even disciples in some sects who are dragged away by strange beasts but do not hesitate to abandon this phenomenon.

The alien beast that can drag away a disciple in the hands of the team leader is obviously not easy to deal with, and the team leader is also self-aware, and there will definitely be no chance to save those disciples who have been dragged away, so he casually acts as if it never happened, and takes others to just hope to pass through here quickly.

In Muyang Town, the old village chief stood at the entrance of the village with a cane, and the chubby little grandson next to him bit his fingers and looked at his grandfather suspiciously, not knowing what he was waiting for.

The old village chief was a little excited, his trembling body was even more trembling at this time, and his eyes were looking at the sky eagerly.

The adults in the village all knew the origin of Muyang Town, and naturally knew what the village chief was waiting for, and they naturally stood respectfully, and they also wanted to see what the immortals who had passed down from the mouths of the older generation looked like.

At this moment, there was a black spot in the sky from far to near, and the old village chief knew that the first batch of immortals had come.

According to the previous texts, whenever Muyang Town began to prepare for this event, when the time came, the first group of people would fly in from the sky on auspicious clouds.

Just thinking about this, the black dot on the horizon was already approaching in the blink of an eye.

On top of an auspicious cloud stood five old men with white hair and beards, each with different expressions, either in Taoist clothes or robes, each of them was tall and proud.

If Zhou Lingyun and others are there, they will inevitably find that even Tianjizi is among them.

They are the judges of this selection competition in the Eastern Region, and they are all the sect masters or sect masters of the five most respected sects in the Eastern Region.

The auspicious clouds quietly disappeared, and the five elders fell to the ground, revealing the immortal wind bones at a glance.

The old village chief trembled and pulled his little grandson to kneel, and naturally fell to his knees.

"Greetings to the arrival of the immortals. Under the leadership of the old village chief, a group of people shouted respectfully.

For the mortals of the first world, immortals are gods, they are supreme, their magic power is boundless, and they are immortal. Even the emperor spends a lot of money every year to find the elixir of immortality, let alone a mortal?

One by one, the five bodies cast their bodies, and they knelt down sincerely, all praying for the immortals to give them blessings.

The five elders were satisfied with this attitude, and a smile appeared between their brows.

Dao Sect is still the leader in the Eastern Region, Tianjizi naturally stood up, although he was happy in his heart, he still said lightly: "Get up, you don't have to make this big gift, we are not ordinary people, we don't have to be so grand." ”

The words are full of superiority.

The old village chief took the lead in thanking him, and a group of people slowly got up, each of them didn't dare to look directly at the true face of the immortal, and looked down at the yellow earth.

Today is the appointed day, and all the sects will inevitably dare to come today, and if there is a delay, they will be directly disqualified from participating in the competition.

The five elders stood at the front of the crowd, quietly waiting.

Half an hour later, a group of people finally came out of the dense bushes.

The leader looked left and right, and when he saw that he was the first, he was naturally happy in his heart, and hurriedly took the disciples behind him to the front of the five elders, and only then said after saluting respectfully: "Taoist Daozong, disciple Xiaoji, come to visit." ”

Tianjizi looked at Xiaoji and the disciples behind him, and inevitably felt a little happy, after all, although this first is not related to the size of the matter, it is also a means of performance.

"It's hard work, let's go and rest for a while. Although Tianjizi was happy, he didn't show half of it, just pointed to the side and asked Xiaoji to lead them to the news.

Xiaoji nodded in response, Zhou Lingyun and the others glanced at Tianjizi suspiciously, but they didn't know why Tianjizi appeared here.

At this moment, another group arrived.

"Disciple Lan Zong has come to pay a visit!"

Zhou Lingyun heard the voice and saw that the leader of the team was a white-haired man, a robe looked clean and neat, and the slightest dust had not been touched, although the disciples who followed him held their heads high, they always dodged in their eyes, and the last person was even less of an arm, and the deep fear in his eyes had not faded.

Tianjizi nodded casually, and let the people of the Lan Sect go to rest for a while, and one of the five elders had a flash of anger that naturally couldn't escape Tianjizi's eyes, and he secretly puffed up in his heart.

This person is naturally the sect master of the Lan Sect, he didn't expect that his sect disciple would come with such virtue, so he was naturally a little displeased, but he couldn't say anything in front of everyone.

Time is flowing like water, and more teams are constantly gathering.

"Thunder Sect disciples come to visit!"

"Flame Gate disciples have come to pay respects!"

"The Bamboo Sect brought its disciples to pay a visit!"

"The Chess Sect brought its disciples to pay a visit!"

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Zhou Lingyun watched one by one, there were no less than 20 teams before and after, and there were batches of people who were rushing behind, but he didn't expect that there were so many monks in the eastern region alone.

Some of these teams were relaxed, some even had only one or two people left in the team, some were extremely excited, and some were naturally looking around uneasily.

Time passed quietly, and it was already approaching dusk.

Tianjizi and the others looked at each other and nodded, knowing that it was almost time to announce.

Tianjizi took a step and coughed lightly, and the following discussion immediately stopped.

"The time has come. Tianjizi said coldly: "At present, one hundred and twenty-eight teams have come, as for the disqualification of the teams that have not yet arrived, this time the Zhuzi Hundred Schools Battle will be regarded as their withdrawal, and the remaining one hundred and twenty teams will start drawing lots tomorrow, because it is a regional competition, there is only one team battle." ”

"Do as you are told. The following disciples replied respectfully.

No one would have thought about the fate of those who had not yet come out of the Tianling Mountain Range.

At night, all sorts of scalp-numbing roars resounded through the forest, and the monks who were still alive snuggled together restlessly, trying to survive it.

In a few moments, the mournful cries of all kinds of ghosts and wolves came out in the Tianling Mountain Range.

Tianjizi glanced back at the villagers standing there, the look of disdain in his eyes was fleeting, and he said gently: "I have worked hard to accompany us, and I hope everyone will hurry up and rest and eat." ”

The village chief took the lead and responded, thanked him, and then was helped away.

The old man, who was already so old, was hungry for another afternoon, and naturally he had no strength, and even his little grandson was sleeping hungry at the moment.

Tianjizi and the other elders just glanced at it casually, they had long lost sympathy for these mortals, because they were high above.

Under the bonfire at night, the small square was crowded with people, all of whom were sent to participate in the competition on behalf of their own sects.

A few mischievous stars have opened their eyes and listened to the oldest legends.

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