Chapter 224: Presentation of Prizes at the General Assembly

The grand event ended in Zhang Hua, Huorong, and Yunxiu, respectively, after picking the first three, after a night of correction, the next morning, just as the morning of the next day, above the hanging platform, a door of space, appeared in the sky above everyone, and then everyone stretched their bodies and flew into the door of space.

At this time, in the venue, four old men, with an inexplicable smile on their faces, raised their eyes and looked at the door of space in the sky of the venue.

After a short time, the crowd like stars flew out of the space gate above the venue one after another, and the entire venue resounded with deafening applause and applause.

But the strange thing is that those who have just come out of the door of space, after hearing such a warm cheer, no one can happily echo the scene at this time, and for a while, everyone in the venue felt that they were a little funny. The cheers slowly stopped after the embarrassment.

Everyone fell from the air to the huge light platform in the center of the venue, and then stood neatly, waiting for the speeches of the four old men of the Core Holy Mansion.

Everyone stood still on the light platform, and the four old men of the core holy mansion walked to the light platform one after another, and then looked at everyone with an inexplicable smile in their eyes, and then the old man in the fiery red robe said: "This grand event, although you are in the "Ancient Hanging Mountain" When encountering the attack of the dark demon, the dead and wounded did not return here, but you must know that once we have to start a war with the dark demon, then we must have the determination to face death, if you feel sad because of the people who died in that ancient hanging mountain, then you must return to your own cultivation place and cultivate again after this grand event. Only in this way will you save your own lives in the upcoming war in the future, and even save the lives of others, and this event, the reason why we chose the Ancient Hanging Mountain, one of the points, is also to let you know the Tao, once the war begins, people like you people in the greenhouse. There is no judgment and courage in the face of danger. Therefore, you should see yourselves clearly, and the road ahead is still up to you, whether you rise or retreat, you have the final say."

The old man finished. Then he looked at Long Wuji, who was still a little weak at this time, and Long Wuji at this time. It is being supported by the British Tiger. After feeling a kind gaze coming, Long Wujie also raised his somewhat tired eyes, and was with the red-robed old man.

The old man smiled and came to Long Wuji's side, and gently pressed his right hand on Long Wuji's shoulder, and then the old man snorted. Immediately, a huge stream of true yuan from the old man's right arm, like a tide, quickly poured into Long Wuji's body, and it didn't take long. Long Wuji's face gradually became ruddy, and after reaching the most lush, Long Wujie completely recovered, and then looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Thank you seniors."

The old man withdrew his right hand, and said with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Ling Guchen has accepted a good disciple, and when everyone is discouraged, he can explore his own potential and turn the situation around, but it's a pity that you finally gave up the champion position to others after reaching the extreme, do you feel uncomfortable?" The old man looked at Long Wujie with a trace of essence in his eyes.

At the same time, Zhang Hua, Huo Rong and Yun Xiu also looked at Long Wuji, waiting for Long Wuji's answer.

Long Wuji smiled calmly, and there was no trace of resentment on his face, but Long Wuji said: " The reason why I did this is because we are all part of the Tian Yuan Continent, whether it is a sect or a sect or not, after all, we still have to stand together against the dark demons in the future, at that time they may be really powerless, but I know that I can do it myself, and I know that I can do it myself, and I know that I can do it myself, that is not my style, so I didn't have too many ideas at that time, I just wanted to kill the corrosive tiger, so that the people on our side died less. As for the ownership of the top three, I didn't think about it, maybe the top three didn't belong to me. There was no trace of artificiality in the faint tone, as if this was the way it should be.

After the old man listened to Long Wuyong's narration, the smile on his face, with an undisguised hearty laughter, resounded in this venue.

"Okay, what a young man in such a calm state of mind," said the old man proudly.

Then he walked back to the side of the other three old men, turned around and looked at everyone: "This event, this is the end of it, the rest of the time, is to award the top three winners, the rest of the people, there will be awards in a while, but now you can leave."

After speaking, except for Zhang Hua, Huo Rong and Yun Xiu, everyone, including Long Wuji, left the light platform and walked towards the leader of their own side.

The three brothers, Long Wujie and Yinghu, came to carry forward, and Han Ruyue and the other four people also walked into the seat together, because the Xue Lao of their Ice Sect was also on the stands here.

Immediately afterwards, a loud voice sounded at this time, and then everyone in the audience looked at the place where the sound was, and then, they saw that one of the four old men, an old man in a purple-blue robe, was holding a sword three feet long and two fingers wide in his hand, and there was a sword with a very rich True Yuan on the sword body, and walked to Yun Xiu's side. From Long Wuji's perception, he could conclude that it was a god-level spirit treasure, but when Long Wuji saw the sword, he seemed to think of something, and then took out a crimson giant sword from his ring, and at this time, the sword body of this sword also exuded a domineering killing aura.

As soon as this sword was taken out by Long Wujue, the god-level spirit treasure below suddenly converged in an instant, as if it had touched a nemesis. The old man holding the spirit treasure in his hand also felt the abnormality of the spirit treasure, and then looked at Long Wujie above the stands, and then saw that Long Wuji held the sword in both hands and sent the giant sword that could suppress the spirit treasure in his hand to Shura.

And when Shura saw the sword, a line of tears suddenly slipped down from the corner of his eyes, and he took the sword, with an indescribable friendship in his eyes, and looked at Long Wuji.

"Big brother, this sword is yours, and I, who am my younger brother, just to help you retrieve it" Long Wuji said flatly when he saw Shura's expression.

Shura nodded and didn't speak, but in his heart at this time, he was grateful to this righteous brother, because the Shura sword, which was forged by Shura in the "Casting God Furnace" in the Heavenly God Realm, was forged by Shura with all his strength, as a sword guide, because of this, Shura did not die of excessive blood loss.

Later, this sword accompanied Shura all the way to the battle, killing countless enemies, but after the betrayal of his brother-in-law, he was sealed into a death tower and an arm was broken, and finally the whereabouts of the Shura sword are unknown.

Now, the Shura Sword is back in his hands again, which means that the incomparable Shura is returning here, and the person who makes him return again is his righteous brother Long Wuji.

Shura suddenly remembered a sentence, that is, the righteous brother who succeeded, and the righteous brother who lost. In short, Shura's gratitude to Long Wuji was sublimated by this, and in the future, he was the vanguard of Long Wuji, accompanying Long Wuji to fight in the Heavenly God Realm.

This is a later story, at this time Shura withdrew the Shura sword, and the Shura sword also returned to Shura's hand again, and the light shined again, and after a while, it turned into a red light, which was put into the space ring by Shura.

After the Shura Sword was put away, the old man in the audience turned around and handed the god-level spirit treasure to Yun Xiu, and then said: "At this time, a low-grade god-level spirit treasure, I hope you can take it in the future and do your part for our Tianyuan" After speaking, the spirit treasure was handed to Yun Xiu.

Yun Xiu took the sword in his hand, looked at the sword in his hand, and then nodded at the old man.

Then another old man in a bronze robe also held a sword in his hand, and this sword, about three feet long, but the width is enough to be two palms wide, and on the same sword body, the true yuan gathers, it seems, it is much more powerful than Yunxiu's, and then the old man handed the sword to Huo Rong and said: "This sword is called "War Fire" Pinjie God-level Intermediate Spirit Treasure, and he will belong to you in the future."

Huo Rong took the excitement in the eyes of "War Fire", which was indescribable, and then nodded to the old man as well.

At this time, beside Zhang Hua, a thin old man wearing a wind and thunder pattern held a book in his hand, looked at Zhang Hua, and said: "This book is called "Zhan Tian Shooting" It is a god-level high-level martial art, I hope you go back and practice hard."

Zhang Hua already has it in his hand, the Heaven Breaking Golden Spirit Spear, no matter how good the Spirit Treasure is given to him, it will be useless, so after three studies, the four old men decided to award this "Battle Heaven Spear Recipe" to Zhang Hua. And Zhang Hua was also distressed because he didn't have advanced martial arts and couldn't exert the power of the "Heaven Breaking Golden Spirit Spear" in his hand. And with this martial art, that Zhang Hua can really be described as fish in water, and now Zhang Hua suddenly has an idea, that is, if you want to have this martial art at that time, then if you deal with the corrosive tiger, it may not be Long Wuji's turn to make a move.

Zhang Hua didn't know what to say for a while, but looked at the old man beside him with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

The prizes awarded by the three old men had already reached the hands of their respective masters, and then the old man in the fiery red robe said to Long Wuji's seat: "Long Wuji, you come down, next, it's time to award you." (To be continued......)

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