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Three days later, the decennial Immortal League Conference kicked off vigorously in Wumeng Mountain.

The Immortal League Conference was originally the head or head of each immortal sect to compete, but as the immortal gate gradually grew, gradually those who were highly respected withdrew from the competition and left the conference to the juniors, one is to give the juniors experience, and the other is to let everyone get together to compete and see whose rookie is better.

Therefore, both large and small immortal sects attach great importance to this decade-long immortal league conference, and they have also riveted their own highly valued disciples, hoping to win a good result in the conference, so as to win glory for their sect.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect who participated in the meeting were woken up by the bell ringing in the morning, and everyone got up one after another, went to the cafeteria for breakfast, and then came to the square under the guidance of wave after wave, found the logo of their own sect, and arranged them in order of succession.

There was still half an hour before the start of the conference, and the square was already neatly filled with people.

A circle of high platforms was built around the square for the disciples of the various immortal sects who did not participate in the meeting to watch, because the venue of the conference was chosen in Wumeng Mountain, so at a glance, the disciples of Wumeng Mountain accounted for more than half. Most of these onlookers were new disciples of the Immortal Sect, and they not only came to watch the battle, but also waved colorful flags and banners in their hands to cheer for their sects.

The whole square is very noisy whether it is the conference area or the onlooker area, and the conference area is either chatting with the same door, or busy making friends with the Taoist friends of the Xianmen next door.

In short, it should be as lively as it is to be lively.

When the hour came, someone shouted, "Everyone, it's here—"

As the words of this aura like a bell settled, I saw several figures flying from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, they stood on the highest platform built in front of the square.

Standing in the middle of all the heads is Ye Wuchen, the head of Wumeng Mountain, on his left hand side is the Tianya Pavilion Master Rong Bufan, and on his right hand side is Shi Yun, the head of the endless curtain.

As the three major masters admired by everyone in the immortal cultivation world, their aura was still very sufficient, and the moment they stood on the stage, the originally noisy square suddenly fell silent.

A group of heads looked at the neatly arranged Xianmen rookies in the audience, and they were very satisfied when they saw that they were full of spirit.

After a while, Yuan Jingce's father, Yuan Sai Lan, ascended the high platform, and he stood in front of the left on the left and began to read out the rules of the Immortal League Conference.

His breath was full of long, his cultivation was profound, his words were clear, and his voice was loud enough for everyone present to hear every word he said clearly.

"This conference lasts for ten days, this fantasy trial is different from the previous illusory illusion trial, the location chosen is real, and even the monsters inside are real. The location is the mountain behind us, as early as three months ago, this mountain has been enchanted, there is no special channel no one can enter and exit, until yesterday night, the monsters were released into this mountain, there are more than three thousand, in addition to the monsters that have been sealed by the Dreamless Mountain over the years, there are also some monsters that have been sent by the immortal gates. ”

"Some monsters are very shallow in cultivation, but some monsters are cultivated for hundreds of years, and according to the level of cultivation of the monsters, the points obtained for each demon are also different. The points of low-level monsters are one, the points of medium-level monsters are three, and the points of high-level monsters are five. ”

"Each person will be given a special Qiankun bag, after killing the monster, take his demon pill, put it in the Qiankun bag, and you will judge what level he is, and the points you get will automatically be displayed on the leaderboard after your name."

Reading this, Yuan Sai Lan raised his head and said, "Distribute the Qiankun bag." ”

Soon, a Qiankun bag floated in front of everyone, and after everyone put it away, Yuan Sai Lan continued to speak: "This conference has always followed the principle of Xianmen friendship first, achievement second, it is strictly forbidden to fight privately, it is strictly forbidden to snatch other people's Qiankun bags, and it is strictly forbidden to frame Xianmen disciples by unscrupulous means for the sake of results......"

Yuan Sai Lan read eighteen strict prohibitions in one breath: "...... Any of the above violators will be disqualified for life. ”

"There are risks in participating in this conference, and it is prudent to enter the illusion, do not be reckless, do not force yourself to be in the limelight, do not measure yourself, everything must be based on safety, if you encounter danger, please choose to escape as soon as possible, and set off fireworks in time for help."

"Now I announce that the conference has officially begun, please line up to go to the entrance of the passage to enter the illusion, and before entering the illusion, please sign the certificate of life and death."