Early in the morning of the second day, Mo Yang got up to wash in the unfriendly eyes of the three people in the same room, but Mo Yang ignored the unfriendly eyes of the three people, after all, Dabi would not have too many entanglements with him after that.

The disciples of Taiqing have come to the square, the gathering of nearly a thousand people, at a glance, the vast sea of people, the popularity is at its peak, at this time the morning sun has not yet risen, only half of the head is exposed, and the orange sun shines through the clouds to shed a little brilliance.

Watching the sunrise above this sea of clouds has a unique flavor, no wonder so many people in the previous life liked to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise, Mo Yang sighed for a while.

Today's square is different from yesterday, there are more than 12 round giant platforms with a radius of nearly 10 zhang, as if they rose from the ground overnight. Each of these giant platforms has a distance of about ten zhang between them, and the twelve giant platforms only occupy a small area on this thousand-zhang wide square. Therefore, the whole square is still relatively spacious at this time.

Mo Yang took a closer look, these huge platforms seemed to be arranged immediately and there was no pattern to follow, but they were related to each other, like a whole, and they couldn't help but smack their tongues secretly. According to the information in yesterday's token, this giant platform is named according to the order of the twelve earthly branches of Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai.

The giant platform is about a meter high, and is surrounded by a fence on which countless shimmering runes are carved, and only two sides of the staircase are left on the stage, and a large red carpet is laid on top of it.

In front of each giant platform, there is a tiny stone platform, and at this time, on each small stone platform, there is a deacon dressed in black, these deacons are at least the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, I think they are the referees and temporary rescuers of each competition, Mo Yang looked at these deacons and thought secretly.

According to the news on the token, Mo Yang followed the guidance to the ring with the word "Zi" and waited quietly, he was the third round, and there was still time to observe quietly.

As time passed, the sun had risen high, and there were more and more people in the square, and the sound of each other sounded again.

After a while, Xingxuan Zhenren led the heads of the major main peaks and the elders to sit on the stone platform in front of the Taiqing Palace, and with the arrival of the head Xingxuan, the field was quiet.

"Yesterday's competition information has been issued to you through the token, you can wait according to your corresponding station number, just wait with peace of mind, this big competition is not allowed to use talismans and spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spells can be used normally, but the most important point is that you must not kill the hand, each ring has a deacon stationed in the foundation building period, they will shoot when their lives are in danger, if it is a deliberate killer once found out that the person will be severely punished, okay, let's get ready to start." Xuanwu Peak's first star, Ming Dao, took two steps forward and said loudly.

All the disciples in the audience claimed to be.

Mo Yang found that there were a lot of people who had not been seen yesterday on the stone platform in front of the Taiqing Hall today, and the one sitting in the center was the head of Taiqing, Xingxuan Daoist, on the left was a square-faced middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, who was the Xingfeng Daoist, Mo Yang also had a little understanding of the high-level of the sect these days, after all, the sect also had the introduction of the first elders above the Yuan Infant, this Star Feng Daoist was the first seat of the White Tiger Peak, the middle of the Yuan Infant cultivation, and the "Taiqing Demon Sword Technique" was powerful in the Eastern Regions, It is said that he once fought with the demon cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period without falling behind, and his combat power was unparalleled.

On his right hand is a woman about thirty years old who looks dressed as a Taoist aunt, with slightly frowning eyebrows and a cold temperament, this is the first seat of Vermilion Bird Peak, Master Xingxia, legend has it that this Master Xingxia is extremely good at alchemy and refining, and is a number one of the grandmaster-level figures in the entire Eastern Regions.

On both sides of these two sides, the second on the left is an old man with a white beard and white eyebrows, who is the first Xingyi Daoist of Qinglong Peak, and there is not much introduction to this Xingyi Daoist, just a few sentences. It is only known that although this person's cultivation is not high, his age is relatively high in the sect, and it is said that he is more than eight hundred and fifty years old, and the longevity of the Yuanying monk can theoretically reach up to a thousand years, but most of the people who can live to be more than nine hundred years old are long-lived, after all, which of the monks at the Yuanying level has not experienced countless battles? The injuries suffered in this battle greatly affected his longevity, and it is not that he did not live to be a thousand years old, but after all, it is a minority, even if there is an elixir to increase longevity in the immortal cultivation world, it is also extremely rare, which has caused a situation where few people have broken through the thousand-tose mark.

And the second one on the right hand side is empty, not because he didn't come, but because it was the Xingming Dao man who was standing in front of him and talking, the first seat of Xuanwu Peak. This first true monarch is also more than seven hundred years old, but it has been hundreds of years in the early days of the Yuanying, if there is no rest of the possibility of stopping here in this life, although the cultivation is not high, the age is not too old, but it can sit on the first seat of Xuanwu Peak is a few brushes, its ability to manage the sect is very good, in recent years, even with the head of the true monarch has not come forward to manage the sect, in most cases it is the Xingming Dao people to manage the affairs of the sect, which also makes it have a high reputation in the sect, Second only to the head and the great elder, and the legendary great elder has not appeared for two hundred years, some people say that he is in the death pass in order to break through to the realm of the primordial god, and it will not appear when the sect has no life and death crisis, if it appears, then either its primordial god has been completed, or the sect is about to fall.

And the subsequent seats are actually all disrupted, they are all Yuanying monks of the Taiqing Sect, but they are all only the cultivation of the early Yuanying stage, except for the two mid-Yuan Infant monks of Xingfeng Daoist and Master Xingxia, the remaining mid-stage monks are all in the future, which makes Mo Yang a little puzzled, but it is understandable to think about it, it may be in retreat, or it may be going out to practice, after all, it is very difficult to break through in the middle of the Yuan Infant period.

Roughly counting the twenty Yuan Infant level present at this time, one Yuan Infant Stage, two Yuan Infant Middle Period, and seventeen Yuan Infant Early Stage Monks, this is most of the Taiqing Yuan Infant Monks. It can be seen that the sect attaches great importance to this big competition.

There were scattered young people behind these first elders, these people stood behind them, Mo Yang found in the crowd that Lin Yiyao had been Lin Xin's master and apprentice, Lin Xin was cautiously and quietly looking around at this time, as if he was looking for something, Mo Yang suddenly understood that he was looking for himself.

Maybe it's because there are too many people, Lin Xin didn't find where Mo Yang was after looking for a long time, so he retracted his gaze a little helplessly and stood honestly behind his master.

As soon as Xingming Daoren's voice fell, he waved his hand and offered a piece of translucent jade wall that was 100 zhang high. With another wave of his hand, a layer of blue light flashed, and lines of light appeared on the jade wall: "Everyone's battle information is recorded here, everyone is ready to start." ”

With the order of the Xingming Daoist, the deacons behind the various giant platforms announced the start of the big competition.