Nineteen away from the wilderness, a while in the sun.

Thousands of rocks compete for the show, and thousands of ravines compete for the stream.

The Eight Desolations are named after the Bagua orientation.

Nanjiang lives in the south and is the mother of fire, so it is also known as the wilderness.

And the reason why the nineteen cities of the Southern Wilderness gathered in Shangyang City was because there was a secret realm in Shangyang City.

The name says: Ten Thousand Secret Realms.

This secret realm appears every few years, and every time it appears, the ten thousand waterfalls on the Thousand Rock Mountain in Shangyang City will resurge.

Whenever this happens, the various sects will send elite disciples to participate in the competition.

The sect that wins in the competition will be favored by the city lords of the nineteen cities, and then they can sign a contract and receive the blessing of the fireworks of one city.

The world's luck is divided into: heaven, earth, and man.

The heavens correspond to the stars and fortune.

The ground corresponds to feng shui qi luck.

The world corresponds to the fireworks luck.

The right time, place and people are indispensable.

Among them, the luck of the stars determines auspiciousness and good fortune, which is obtained by the nebula banner leading to the starlight.

Feng Shui Qi Luck determines the wind and rain, and the opportunity is created, which is obtained by the layout of the sect's landscape.

As for the pyrotechnic luck that determines the inheritance of disciples, the fastest way to obtain it is to form an alliance with a city.

Therefore, for many sects in southern Xinjiang, the competition conference can be said to be the most important.

And whenever this time comes, it also happens to be the most lively time in Shangyang City.

Syllable!

A startled sound fell from the Shangyang Tower.

Guests all stopped to watch.

"The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit."

I saw the storyteller sitting upright in the middle, wearing a scribe's hat, his eyes shrewd, brushing the three-inch green sheep's whiskers under his chin, looking around, and smiling.

"Today, I don't talk about heroes, I don't talk about heroes, but I say that this year's competition conference is a surging storm, and the heroes are competing for the lead!"

"It's been a while, you're playing here. This competition conference is not a year for you to fight for me, so it is not lively. ”

"Don't sell it, which year's competition conference is nothing more than the competition between the ten major sects of good and evil, what difference can it be this year?"

"It's just that, if it's not intense, how can there be so many people in Shangyang City."

As the tourist said, Shangyang City is so lively, and it is indeed thanks to the blessing of the competition conference.

"The market of Changle Fang was opened yesterday. Tell me who has the best chance of winning this year? ”

The storyteller was interrupted from speaking, but he was not angry, and opened the folding fan with a 'swish', which was quite imposing.

"Hey, don't worry, let's talk about it in more detail."

"In the past, the competition was fierce, but this year is different."

"Did you see a red light in the south two months ago?"

"Well, it's true, I'm afraid that the red light is not a treasure from the sky."

"The old man also saw it clearly, and it took more than ten days to gradually disappear."

The storyteller nodded slightly, and said, "Did you hear birds crying a month ago, and saw firebirds, green insects, and golden-horned sheep?" ”

"Hey, it's extreme, I really heard the birds, and I thought it was a delusion."

"I saw a golden-horned sheep in the sky a month ago, and it disappeared in a flash, just as I was dazzled."

"In this way, there have been some changes in southern Xinjiang recently."

After a while, he stroked the green sheep's beard, and pretended to lower his voice mysteriously: "Do you know what these are?" ”

"Could it be that it has something to do with the competition conference?"

"Haha, this guest officer said it well."

"It's really closely related to this year's competition."

"Have you ever heard of 'Red Lotus Weeping Dew, Killing and Drinking the Sky'?"

The crowd of tourists shook their heads.

But there was one person who seemed to have heard of it, so he said tentatively: "Could it be the 'Killing Red Lotus' that was rumored in Southern Xinjiang some time ago?" ”

"Hahaha, the guest officer is only half right."

"The sky-high blood light you saw two months ago is the 'Red Lotus Weeping Dew' in the criticism."

"This matter has to start with the Void Boy of the Void Building."

"...... 200 Years Ago"

After a while, he was shocked, and he really told the cause and effect of the retreat of the Killing Temple for two hundred years.

'Red Lotus Weeps Dew, Kills and Drinks the Sky' is the Void Child's criticism to the Killing Temple.

Although this matter is secret, as the killing red lotus blooms, it will also disappear.

After a while, he spoke vividly, and the tourists listened to it with fascination.

Outside the visitors, in the corner of the hall, several young men and women dressed as monks were dining.

Among them, four women and one man, all four women are covered by light shirts and have graceful bodies.

As for the man, he was about twenty years old, with a heroic face, and when he heard the storyteller's words, his eyes froze: "Hey, this storyteller really knows a little bit of secrets. ”

The secret of 'red lotus weeping dew, killing and drinking the sky' is said by the obscure Zen master at the killing conference.

I didn't expect it to spread here so quickly.

"The first half of the sentence refers to the blooming of the killing red lotus, and the second half of the sentence refers to the re-emergence of the killing temple."

"This killing temple is also a thousand-year-old sect, a thousand years ago to eliminate blood demons, won the favor of Zhou Tianzi, and was once the central Sanyuan faction."

"Although there was a decline after that, it was also the leader of southern Xinjiang."

"Until two hundred years ago, when the temple was closed and the mountain was closed, it was rarely used in the rivers and lakes again, so its reputation was not obvious."

"And now it is really said by the Void Prince, after the Killing Red Lotus blooms, the Killing Temple has produced a lone monk and has become the top of the "Golden Scale List".

"Our southern Xinjiang has finally raised its eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding tourists nodded one after another.

There are many heroes in the world.

It has been many years in southern Xinjiang, and no one has been able to enter the top ten of the "Golden Scale List".

I didn't expect to be at the top of the list all of a sudden.

"Hehe, princess, the little monk has been out of the limelight during this time."

"I don't know if I can still recite 'Amitabha' when I see you."

When the woman in the middle heard this, her beautiful eyes were lowered, and her ears were flushed red, as if she was a little ashamed.

"Luqi, be quiet."

"No shame!"

"Hahaha."

Caused several women to laugh.

They are none other than the man at the head of the seven-star sword phase Tianxuan Mingjiang, and the woman sitting with him is the Taoist companion Shaohua.

The other three daughters are: Princess Shenxiu, Luqi and Jifu.

At this time, the storyteller continued: "It is not easy to say that this Duxiu monk is not simple. ”

"It is said that he was handsome and extraordinary, and when he was famous, he won the first place in the Xiangfei Valley's 'Bamboo Shoot Competition', broke the conspiracy of the Ghost Sect, and made Xiangfei Valley escape a catastrophe.

It is also because of this that she was favored by Princess Shenxiu, and she cut the bamboo together~"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding tourists smiled and said: "It turned out to be a flower monk." ”

"This is not a shallow encounter!"

"Princess Shenxiu is the goddess on the "Red Face List", and if she can be favored by Princess Shenxiu, I am afraid she has her own strengths."

"Hey, hey, hey."

As soon as these words came out, Princess Shenxiu's head drooped lower, and her eyes were ashamed and angry.

And the surrounding women couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.

But I heard the storyteller and said: "Although it is said that it is a combination of bamboos, but the Duxiu monk Hongchen refines his heart, but he does not stay in Xiangfei Valley." ”

"Instead, he returned to the Killing Temple and became the Killing Buddha."

"Poor Princess Shenxiu has been alone in the empty room until now~"

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