The year 301 of the War Alliance, the Hall of Thousand Illusions, autumn!

A reward ceremony during the interval against the invasion of the Demon Star Sanctuary army has finally officially begun on the continent named after the Thousand Illusion Palace.

This reward ceremony will reward all the warriors who belong to the Thousand Illusion Hall and have achieved merit after bloody battles.

They either defeated the attacks of the demon army again and again with less, or they held their positions and blocked the attacks of the army or beast tide again and again, and some of them were qualified to receive rewards because they had made a lot of contributions to the other Thousand Illusion Hall warriors in terms of logistics......

In short, there are many, many martial artists of the Thousand Illusion Hall who are about to receive and be rewarded, and there are a total of seventy-eight martial artists in seven sects and thirty-two cities just by one star.

In this way, there are about thousands of continents under the jurisdiction of the Thousand Illusion Palace, and as long as one-tenth of the continents have martial artists who have obtained the reward qualifications, then at least four or five thousand martial artists have come here to participate in the reward ceremony!

People, really a lot!

But all people are not equal......

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"Look at you, the purple stands over there are the commanders of the Thousand Illusions Palace, but it's a pity that the hall master and His Highness didn't come!"

In the cyan stands, a warrior stood among the other warriors, surrounded by a smug expression introducing his "well-informed".

"Do you see it, that's the great commander of the Thousand Illusion Palace's military division, obediently...... No one knows the depth of his strength, because all the people who fought against him have long since become dead......! I said that the Great Commander of the War Division is the strongest person in my Thousand Illusion Hall except for the King of the Palace!"

"And there's more...... That's the order of my Thousand Illusions Hall Danji...... Tut-tut...... If he is willing to teach me a little good alchemy, then I can walk sideways in all the star fields under the jurisdiction of the Thousand Illusion Hall in the future!hahaha...... It's the same as a crab!"

"And there's more...... Wow, do you see? That's ......."

This warrior who seems to be old has been introducing, satisfying the curiosity of countless martial artists around him.

However, he was really well-informed, at least, he really knew most of the noble martial artists in the purple stands, those who belonged to the upper echelons of the Thousand Illusion Palace.

Not far from him, Han Jing and Gu Aoxue stood quietly, because there were no seats, so Han Jing and Gu Aoxue could only stand like the other thousands of martial artists around them, standing on a crowded stand.

This also speaks to their status...... Quite low!

"Uncle Shi, are these people here to receive rewards? According to the rules...... Wouldn't they all be our competitors?" Looking at the countless martial artists around him, Ao Xueliu frowned and looked worried.

Hearing this, Han Jing smiled faintly and said, "The first round of assessment, don't talk about strength!"

"I know!"

Nodding, Ao Xue said: "The first round is just beating the war drums......"

It turned out that the first round of rewards of the so-called reward ceremony was actually just asking some warriors to enter the arena below and beat a war drum inside.

This war drum must be specially made, and it is said that it can distinguish whether the percussion's innate spiritual root is strong or weak.

For example, a martial artist who can make a sound can be regarded as having an average spiritual root talent, and can be rewarded with a top-grade spirit stone from hundreds of thousands of Illusion Palaces;

Ringing twice, the talent spirit root is naturally stronger, and one thousand spirit stones on the Thousand Illusion Hall are obtained;

Three, four, five......

Such a martial artist is an absolutely good storage of the innate spirit root, so he can be rewarded with 3,000, 5,000 and 10,000 high-grade spirit stones from the Thousand Illusion Palace.

At the same time, as long as the martial artist who has sounded the five sounds, he can continue to try to beat to get more spirit stone rewards, and at the same time, as long as the five sound of the war drum is sounded, the martial artist can be regarded as having passed the first round of assessment, thus obtaining the qualification to enter the second round of assessment.

At this moment, she simply recalled the introduction of the reward ceremony on the jade pendant sent by the Thousand Illusion Palace, so Ao Xue shook her head: "It is said that this Battle Spirit Drum was forged by the original ancestor of the Thousand Illusion Hall according to the guidance of Lord Han Jing...... It's hard for ordinary people to ring!"

Therefore, the ancestor of the Thousand Illusion Hall that Aoxue said was a character more than 3,000 years ago.

Therefore, the "Han Jing" she said in this sentence is naturally the same Han Jing who was dominant more than 3,000 years ago, the absolute powerhouse who almost single-handedly helped others establish a war alliance.

Listening to her words at this moment, Han Jing's heart was smiling faintly: The Han Jing back then was his previous life, this war spirit drum...... Hehe...... Let's be honest with yourself, how many sounds you want to ring, and how many sounds you can ring casually?

He knew that he could ring the Battle Spirit Drum at will because the forging process of the War Spirit Drum incorporated a trace of his own divine consciousness in his previous life, which made the War Spirit Drum have a part of his own will in his previous life.

As for other martial artists who want to beat the drum of the battle soul, they really need to rely on their own natural spirit roots to decide!

So looking at Gu Aoxue, Han Jing said softly: "Do your best, the talent spirit root is a predestined thing, and it is extremely difficult to change the day after tomorrow!"

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Ao Xue sighed and said, "It would be nice if someone struck that big drum before us, at least ...... We can see if there's anything mysterious in their tapping!"

This sentence, with the expectation of the old Aoxue, is also a bit of a fluke.

But Han Jing knew that this qiē was useless - no matter who it was, as long as he stood in front of the Battle Soul Drum, then his natural spiritual root was already doomed, and the sound that should be sounded would naturally be sounded, and the number of times it should be sounded was naturally a few sounds, and this qiē would not change because of who struck first!

So Han Jing was silent and continued to secretly listen to the martial artist not far from him introduce the surrounding stands.

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"The difference between the stands is the color, purple, platinum, blue, ......"

The martial artist was really well-informed, so his introduction was very useful, and it also attracted more and more warriors to flock around him, listening, and from time to time he let out "oh", "ah" and "so it is".

"The purple grandstand belongs to those big guys of the Thousand Illusion Palace, it is spacious, everyone has a private room, there are guards and maidservants, and there is wine and music!"

"Next up is the white stands...... There are all big names such as Hundred Star Envoys, Ten Star Envoys, and so on! There are also people who are not Star Envoys, but they are also absolute powerhouses in my Thousand Illusion Palace, but they don't like power and being bound by their own territory, so they have always refused to become Star Envoys!"

Continuing to introduce, the warrior's eyes searched diligently, and finally found something: "By the way, you look at the far left at the top of the white stand, where the old man who seems to be asleep is sitting there, and it is the first military god of my Thousand Illusions Palace...... Undefeated!"

"Wow...... Is that Undefeated?"

"Why does he look like an old sleepworm?"

"Shh......h Shut up, you, it's disrespectful for you to describe Your Excellency Undefeated like this! You must know that Your Excellency Undefeated has killed several vanguard armies of the Demon Race with the power of one person! To such a hero, you dare to say that he is a sleepy worm?"

"Mother, wait a minute, if only he could open his eyes and look at me, how nice......"

Hearing this, there was another discussion all around, with envy, admiration, contention and fanatical worship......

Han Jing also looked at a certain position at the top of the white stand, just like everyone else: the god of the army, he needs to remember this character!

After that, the well-informed warrior continued to prove that he was well-informed.

"Then there's the Golden Stand, there should be people you know on it!Because most of the people over there are representatives of one-star envoys and one-star envoys, and there are also a few dozens of star envoys sitting there! Hehehe...... The powerhouses in the Ten Star Envoys would have originally sat in the white stands, so the Ten Star Envoys sitting in the golden stands actually had only one star in the rest of their territory!"

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Purple and platinum, four stands enclosed a circular arena with a diameter of three hundred zhang.

In the middle of the arena, there was already a man in fiery red armor standing proudly.

His appearance means that the reward ceremony is about to begin. Because just behind him, a three-foot war drum has appeared, and in the dragon-shaped rack on the side, two specially made drumsticks are quietly waiting for something.

Glancing back at a certain strong man in the white stands, and seeing that the other party nodded, the Chinese character also nodded respectfully, turned back to look at the white and gold stands again, and spoke in a deep voice.

"My Thousand Illusions Hall Reward Ceremony, start!"

"You have come here to prove that you have paid a lot in the battle against the demon invasion!

"But what kind of reward you will receive, that will be up to you!"

"The rules of the first round are very simple! It's just a matter of beating the Battle Spirit Drum! And how many rewards you will get after the beating, and whether you can enter the second round, this qiē is already in your jade pendant, so I won't say more!"

"Ben is standing here just to do one thing, and that's to say your names and then announce your results, that's all!"

Such...... The reward ceremony begins!

It's really boring!

In a burst of other war drums, Han Jing shook his head: For himself, this reward ceremony is really a waste of time.

Beside him, so Aoxue put her hands together and prayed: "Don't be us from the beginning, don't be us from the beginning!"

At the same time, the man in fiery red armor summoned a scroll with a wave of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "The first martial artist to enter the field, Bian Xing, Xuanjian Sect, Han Jing!"

What the......

The first one is Han Jing?

There was an uproar all around!

Such an uproar is actually because of Han Jing's name - more than 3,000 years, not to mention the Thousand Illusion Palace, even the martial artists in the entire Eight Halls of the War Alliance know one thing, that is, it can't be named Han Jing!

Because Han Jing is the ancestor of the Eight Halls of the Battle Alliance, even if some warriors were accidentally given a name like Han Jing by their families when they were young, they would change the name later.

After all......

Who dares to use the name of the ancestors?

But now, is there really someone named Han Jing?

So in the uproar and exclamations, countless eyes began to search, looking for what kind of arrogant guy dared to name Han Jing and never changed.

This is also clear to Aoxue.

She and Gu Chang and the other Xuanjian Sect martial artists had long been surprised by the name Han Jing, but because of some unfathomable aspects of Han Jing, they didn't dare to say more.

And now, so Ao Xue realized that the name Han Jing seemed really bad, at least ...... It has offended the wrath of the people.

"Who dares to have the same name and surname as the ancestor?"

"Bold and arrogant!"

"Sub-Olympic ...... How can there be such a person? It's disrespectful!"

Sure enough, there was already a sound of cursing all around.

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"Mother, isn't this the trouble that Lao Tzu himself caused to Lao Tzu?"

With a wry smile in his heart, Han Jing's figure flashed and jumped into the arena lightly.

Suddenly, all kinds of exclamations and insults around him became louder!

"Hey......"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Han Jing slowly stepped forward and came to the armored man, clasped his fists and bowed slightly: "Bian Xing, Xuanjian Sect, Han Jing!"

Hearing this, this man's face seemed to have not changed, but his voice was already a little cold: "Ben will know your name!

"What?"

Jian frowned slightly, and Han Jing asked puzzledly, "I haven't beaten the drum yet!"

"You don't have to beat the drums!

"Why do you say that?"

"Because the general is here, and the warriors of the War Alliance are here, you are not allowed to beat the war spirit drum!"