Qunying Plaza, leading to the rooftop.

A large bronze bell rang, and someone next to it struck it, it was a young man in a purple robe, holding a stake in one hand, again and again, attracting thousands of onlookers.

"Shaojing, it's almost."

Qu Shaojing wore a cloud-patterned purple robe, showing his luxury.

He turned around and looked down at the Immortal Sect disciples, then stretched out his right hand and shook it, and said with a smile: "Elder Yun, your Six Dao Immortal Sect is not as good as a year, these people, those who can enter my eyes are less than one hand." ”

When Yun Shoucheng heard this, he smiled indifferently and explained: "There is still some good face, besides, if it is prosperous for a long time, it will decline, and it will prosper for a long time, this is all as it should be." ”

"Isn't it the same with your Qu family?"

"Haha, you're right."

The conversation between the two was not hidden, and the disciples in the audience heard it clearly, and the crowd exploded instantly.

"What kind of person is that guy, dare to be so rampant."

"The Ninth Elder personally received him, he must not be an ordinary person, but this person's tone should indeed be beaten, there are countless outstanding people in my Great Immortal Sect, and there are hundreds of heavenly prides on the Elite List, how dare he be so rude!"

Talk.

Zhong Ting didn't know what was going on, so he followed the flow of people here and watched from the crowd.

"Senior brother, why are you here?"

A short and fat man looked at Zhong Ting and said in surprise: "You don't know? ”

Zhong Ting scratched his head, smiled shyly, and hurriedly explained: "I just came here, and I don't know a lot of things inside the door. ”

The man also looked at him, pointed to the middle of the square, and said:

"See, there is Tongtiantai, the person standing is the Nine Elders in the Gate, Yun Shoucheng, the big bell next to him is called Tongtian Bell, as soon as the bell rings, all the disciples must stop what they are doing and rush to it immediately, there is a major event to be notified."

The man explained it carefully.

Zhong Ting immediately understood, but he had some doubts, and said, "As far as I know, there are more than these disciples in the sect. ”

Jiang Baiyan once told him that there are three classes of disciples in the Six Dao Immortal Sect, and those who have been in the Immortal Gate for three years can go out of the mountain gate, and they are no longer bound by the Immortal Gate, and each session accepts more than 3,000 people.

It stands to reason that there should be nearly 10,000 people here, but he glanced at it and estimated that there were only six or seven thousand people.

"This junior brother, you really don't know anything."

The man smiled dumbly, "The disciples in the sect are indeed more than that, but some disciples go out to perform tasks, and some disciples enter the cave to retreat and practice, and the bell cannot be heard. ”

"Moreover, this bell only requires that we, ordinary disciples, those senior brothers who have a high status, or who have entered the elite list, are not subject to this constraint."

Now Zhong Ting completely understood.

From this point of view, it shouldn't be a big deal, no wonder only one elder appeared here, and none of the big figures of the Xianmen appeared.

"It must be just a trivial matter." He said in his heart.

The elders on the stage saw that everyone was almost here, and smiled and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Yun Shoucheng had a kind face, his hair was tied in a green robe, he looked extremely simple, he clasped his hands together, and said loudly: "There is no big deal in this gathering of everyone, but it is not a small matter. ”

"Speak for a while, the practice of the Nine Elders."

Someone laughed, obviously extremely familiar with Yunshou City.

"This is the youngest son of the Marquis of Kyoto, Qu Shaojing, he came to visit Xianmen with his elders, and if he has an opinion on the demeanor of the disciples in the sect, he should be a friendly exchange, everyone will work hard."

Yun Shoucheng smiled, turned around and looked at Qu Shaojing, the latter's purple robe moved with the wind, his expression was pleasant, looking down, his pupils were cold, and his body was full of the temperament of a high-ranking person.

"Riding the wind?" The crowd was amazed.

Nine places in Middle Earth, Kyoto is the most, as the entrenchment of the imperial court, the city is naturally Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and this Chengfeng Hou is one of them, famous.

Yun Shoucheng was quite elegant, and he didn't have the slightest shelf of an elder, he took out a wooden box from his sleeve and said with a smile: "This is a piece of Hantan Divine Iron, which can not only contain divine sense, but also build blades, which is quite extraordinary, and it is a treasure that I treasure, but I don't need it, so I use it as a reward for this competition." ”

"Whoever can be undefeated in the hands of Qu Gongzi can get it."

Outcry.

"If you are undefeated, you can get this spiritual treasure?"

"It's true that Chengfeng Hou is famous, but my four peak masters of the Immortal Sect are also legends, and his son can be stronger than our Immortal Sect disciples?"

Everyone was not convinced, "Don't say what kind of Qu Gongzi is, even if someone from the Heavenly Mandate Division comes to Xianmen, he will have to take two swords from me." ”

"Hahahaha......"

Zhong Ting was very low-key, looking at the two on the stage.

Yun Shoucheng always smiled, looking at the noisy disciples in the audience, and did not stop it, the young man next to him still stood proudly, looking at his breath, it should be the middle of the eighth grade, and Lin Jingteng is a cultivator.

The realm is not very high, and the few people he met before, several of them are in the late stage of the eighth grade, but he knows that a high cultivation does not mean that the strength is strong.

Lin Jingteng is only in the middle of the eighth grade, but he can enter the elite list of more than 280 people, among the nearly 10,000 people in the Xianmen, they are the top group of people, but unfortunately he left inexplicably before he really fought, otherwise, he may be able to benefit a lot.

He found that the actual combat of equal strength could improve his cultivation even more, allowing him to realize his own shortcomings, so as to check and fill in the gaps.

In many cases, it is the authorities who are fascinated and the bystanders are clear.

Zhong Ting watched, his expression flickered, he knew that Qu Shaojing in front of him was a person like Lin Jingteng, his breath was as calm as a mountain, slightly revealed, but restrained, like an abyss.

When he was staring at Qu Shaojing and his divine sense, the person on the stage turned his head and looked at his direction, his gaze was like a torch, hot, and dazzling, but it was only for a moment, because he withdrew his divine sense in time.

"This man is very strong."

Zhong Ting's heart was awe-inspiring.

As for the reward promised by Yun Shoucheng, he just sensed it by the way, and he could perceive that it was a treasure, although it was covered by a wooden box, he could still feel it, and there was a cold aura looming like an abyss, piercing people's hearts.

For some reason, at this time, he suddenly thought of a person, "Cold Moon Fairy", this cold and frosty smell was exactly the same as that woman.

"Don't run into her again."

He was slightly annoyed in his heart, that guy didn't recognize his six relatives, he cut people when he saw them, he didn't make sense at all, he was quite embarrassed last time, he remembered it vividly, if he could, he hoped never to see each other again for the rest of his life.

"That wooden box seems to be a good thing too."

Suddenly, he realized that the box was extraordinary, and thought in his heart, such treasures, ordinary utensils, must not be able to bear, they are all good things.

For some reason, he looked at the old man on the stage, Yun Shoucheng smirked as always, making people feel a little underwhelmed, and the other party seemed to say: "I am a peerless treasure, but unfortunately you can't get it." ”

That's how it feels.

Brush!

Suddenly, a figure stepped out, and the thunder was rolling, "Disciple of the Six Dao Immortal Gate Jade Ding Peak, Sikong Po came to ask for advice." ”

As he pondered, someone had already made a move.

Zhong Tingxun was looking for prestige, this person's voice was like thunder, his figure was towering, he was a head taller than him, wearing loose clothes, and he could faintly see strong muscles.

"What a strong body." Zhong Ting was amazed, and so was the crowd.

"It's Senior Brother Sikong, the No. 1 refining family in Qinzhou, and the genius of the Sikong family."

Sikong Po's body was entangled with thunder and lightning, like a Taoist spirit snake spitting, and every time he took a step forward, there was a crackling sound, which was the sound of muscle and bone activity.

"It's a special method of quenching the body." Zhong Ting whispered.

He is also a person who quenches the body, he can see that this person's physique is extremely extraordinary, presumably it is to lead the thunder into the body, temper the physique, for a long time, in the body, in fact, there has been thunder and lightning, and the battle is extremely terrifying.

"Senior Brother, can you see the extraordinaryness of Senior Brother Sikong's exercises?" The man who had just explained to him was astonished.

Zhong Ting smiled politely, "I just understand a little." ”

The man smiled and said, "Also, I said that you have just started and don't know anything, how can you see Senior Brother Sikong's supernatural powers." ”

"Let me tell you, I can see that this song Shaojing is absolutely terrifying, but Senior Brother Sikong is not bad, he is the Tianjiao of the three hundred and fifty on the Cui Ying List."

The man analyzed carefully, and said in an old language, "Although I support Senior Brother Sikong, but this battle, the outcome is unpredictable, why don't you watch it and study hard, it's rare to see this kind of competition." ”

Zhong Ting smiled and nodded.

Under the platform, there is a circular stone platform again, with a diameter of more than 20 zhang, which can be used as a competition.

Qu Shaojing is not a person who is rubbing, he jumped down, vigorously and resolutely, did not introduce himself, nor did he use any weapon, his breath climbed, and in an instant, the two had already fought each other.

Zhong Ting waited, in fact, he guessed well.

Sikong Po's breath exploded, thunder and lightning all over his body, and balls of light flew out, which was a bomb of concentrated qi, and the brush flew out, like a flying sword.

Both speed and strength are extraordinary.

On the other side, Qu Shaojing spread his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and then lightly clicked, a light curtain of the word "town" emerged, forming a whirlpool, which was the condensation of vitality, absorbing and devouring every ball of light, like a gluttonous mouth, greedy and excessive.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind arose, and a fierce rush rushed to Sikongpo, and in an instant, a drizzle fell, like hundreds of silk threads.

Lead clouds came, thunder and lightning roared.

It's raining.

The crowd looked up.

The sky was still clear, but at this time it was drizzling like silk, but the rain seemed to be a little strange, and if you looked closely, the lead clouds only shrouded the square, and the rest of the place was full of white clouds and clear skies.

Moreover, with such a black cloud overwhelming the city, it should be a torrential rain, but it should not be this drizzle.

"It's not good, this rain is bad for the human body!"

Someone exclaimed, "Everyone keep their minds, the rain line will eat away at the soul." ”

Zhong Ting's expression was awe-inspiring when he heard this, and at the same moment, he also discovered, "This rain... There are quirks. ”

On the one hand, he guarded his mind, and on the other hand, he exuded a sense of divine consciousness.

After a few breaths, he realized that the rain could erode his senses, but it was very slight and would not cause damage.

"It should have something to do with him."

He looked at Qu Shaojing.

On the test platform, Qu Shaojing snorted coldly, and with a slight touch of his right hand, the light curtain of the word "town" flew out violently, like a spear breaking through the air, and attacked towards Sikong Po.

Bang Bang!

Sikong Po's complexion changed greatly.

The light curtain frantically rushed towards him, the violent power was like a mountain, he swung his fist and struggled to resist, it was unbelievable that his best physique was a little unbearable at this time, and his strength was also suppressed by the other party.

Every time he collided, his face was embarrassed.

Peng!

The light curtain flew, the wind was raging, and in the next moment, Qu Shaojing sneered, pointed out, and suddenly, thousands of attacks came out, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Hundreds of lightning bolts erupted from the light curtain, leaping out like a python.

Zhong Ting whispered, "I'm going to lose." ”

"What?"

The man next to him was shocked.

The place where the thunder and lightning roared, it was also the place where the black clouds dispersed, thousands of drizzles disappeared, and on the stone platform, Wei Jiuqu Shaojing's eyes were arrogant, he looked down at everyone, and smiled, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

"Six Immortal Gates, but that's it."