Chapter 163: The First Man
There is a tragedy in the world, and the Huantian Jiao venue on the 90th floor of Wanhuan Building has become a farce.
No one could have imagined that the first and last duel of the second round would be like this, the two of them came up, first blew a small song, and then whispered a few words, and then said that it seemed to fall out, seeing that the No. 6 player was about to win, but the Black Sky Daoist turned into a black mist, blocking everyone's sight, and after a few breaths, the three of them were in the ring together and disappeared.
A hundred breaths pass, a quarter of an hour passes, and the time of a stick of incense passes.
Everyone in the VIP seat, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end, the chief examiner of this round of re-election can only be promoted, Sanyin Tianjun, to preside over the overall situation.
Sanyin Tianjun took a step forward, and in addition to writing "not easy to mess with", he also wrote "reluctantly" on his face, he first clapped his hands to signal the audience to calm down, and then decisively announced that the two players, No. 6 and No. 44, were eliminated together.
Someone behind him immediately objected, and when he heard the weak voice, he knew that it was the Heavenly Monarch of Insight in the Cave Zero.
"Do you keep waiting? We're going to pick out the final round today. The Sanyin Heavenly Monarch didn't turn his head, but his words were filled with the smell of gunpowder of resentment and dissatisfaction.
It's a real smell of gunpowder.
The whole venue was just one click.
"I'm in favor of elimination. It's just a loss of two players, and the big brother often says that the overall situation is important, and I don't think he will be blamed when he comes back. "The examiner of the last round of re-selection, the Immeasurable Heavenly Monarch, is the head of the Ten Heavenly Monarchs, and it should be time for her to express her position.
"Although this matter is a matter within your Huanjiao Sect, since it happened in Jueying City, since you invited us to come to watch the ceremony, then the old man thinks that he should wait a little longer, at least wait for the return of the Black Heaven Dao Venerable, and listen to his opinion." This person who immediately stood up to refute the Immeasurable Heavenly Monarch was none other than Huai Huang.
There are twelve people in the VIP seat, although there are five Heavenly Monarchs of the Huanjiao Sect, but there are also three immortals in Jueying City, the Heavenly Monarchs do not agree with each other, and the immortals are all angry with one throat.
In this way, some people in the VIP seat supported Sanyin Tianjun, and some people felt that what Huai Huang said was quite reasonable, and for a while, no one could convince anyone.
Qu Fang, the historian of the Huanjiao and Tibetan history, was a rare neutral force among the twelve, and when he saw such a scene, he had to come out to mediate, and the plan he gave was finally unanimously agreed by both parties, that is, from the course of the Huantian Dajiao, to see if there was anything similar to happen, if so, then believe in the wisdom of the predecessors, and just do it.
But the problem came again, the records and archives of the previous Dajiao were not in the mind of this Tibetan historian, and thousands of miles away on Jueying Island, even if the fastest method of transmitting sound for thousands of miles was used, it would have to wait for someone in the Tibetan room to consult the information before telling the results, and this process would take at least two to three incense sticks.
I don't know if this Qu Fang deliberately delayed, in short, these eleven VIPs plus the people in the audience, more than 3,000 fairy figures with heads and faces in the audience, just waiting in this chaos.
The origin of the strange female player named No. 6 named Glass Sky is unknown, so the resentment is sprinkled on the No. 444 Ranlu player.
Not to mention this runner, who has been well-known in the city in the past few days, and is hated by others.
The words given to him in the market are of unknown origin, deep background, absurd and lustful, and now he despises the Immortal Sect and is lawless.
Therefore, when the Black Heaven Daoist and Lu Ran appeared in the ring again, the audience, including the players, began to shout in unison at the instigation of whom.
"Ran Road! Get off stage! ”
"Ran Road! Get off stage! ”
"Ran Road! Get off stage! ”
Ran Lu, after taking the life-saving pill, he was still asleep at this time.
Coincidentally, at this time, the information in the storage room had also been transmitted, Qu Fang thought about it, and still stepped forward to ask for instructions from the Black Heaven Daoist.
The Black Heaven Daoist smiled, it turns out that this is the case, but unfortunately there are some pasts, and I don't remember them very well, so let's read it and listen to it.
One of Qu Fang's entourage walked into the ring, took out a silk book from his sleeve, and read it aloud: "According to the search and investigation of the 100 guards in my collection room, it has been confirmed that in the past 30 or so Huantian Jiao, there has not been a single case of a contestant leaving the scene of the meeting, so there is no record of relevant rules and methods. ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Lu Ran became the first person in the past 3,000 years to run away because he couldn't beat him.
Of course, this is just the thoughts and statements of the masses, but the actual situation is that in the midst of this wave of earth-shattering shouts, Lu Ran opened his eyes gently.
The sound of "Ran Lu" made him feel agitated and stood up.
Only then did he realize that all over his body, as if new, some of the scars of the past seemed to be gone.
Not only that, but the energy is also abundant, and even the gloomy mood in the past few days has obviously relaxed a lot.
I looked at my body for a while, and then I looked at the almost crazy shouts of some people in the audience.
As the Black Heaven Daoist said, Lu Ran's advantage is that he can endure it, so he is not panicked, angry, anxious or afraid, he, after confirming that he is fine, rushed to the stage and smiled.
His mysterious smile triggered countless reveries in the future, but at that time, in the field that day, it greatly angered some people, who were eager to rush up and tear the famous and hated "lucky man" in front of him.
But when the Black Heaven Dao people took Lu Ran's hand on this move and announced him as the last winner of Group C, the gang immediately quieted down like a deflated ball.
On and off the field, there is silence.
Therefore, Lu Ran then became the first person in the second round of black box operation in the second round of Huantian Jiao in the past three thousand years.
Soon, there was a rustling voice in the contestant's seat closest to the ring, and he shouted a few times with all his might.
"Ran Road! Ran Road! Ran Road! ”
Needless to say, it must be Chu Yi, who shook the small girl's arms, and was the first to cheer for the first person.
"Ran Road! Ran Road! Ran Road! ”
In the VIP seat behind him, there was also a person who was full of neutrality and had a very loud voice.
This person Lu Ran also knew who it was, it was the Immortal Sect Bureau, the woman who was round all over her body.
Unexpectedly, in the audience, there were also people raising their arms and shouting.
Lu Ran's eyes at this time became extremely sharp for some reason, and at a glance, he saw that there was a girl among the black pressure on the head.
Eggplant Girl, the local cultivator who sat beside him in the first round, her name is Red Bean.
"Ran Road! Ran Road! Ran Road! ”
She was extremely happy, stepped on the seat and shook her arms vigorously, and under her leadership, the grass on the walls of the audience immediately turned against her, and for a time the name "Ran Lu" resounded throughout the Wanhuan Building.
In one corner of the auditorium, there was a thin young man wearing a square scarf, holding a pen and ink in his hand, trying to depict the scene in front of him on a drawing board.
This child, with black hair and black eyes, when he raised his head, his facial features were a little like the protagonist of this incident - Ran Lu.
That is, Lu Ran, who was drowned out by this cheer and was happy for a while, frowned.