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Jing Yun evoked a smile, this Qinglong Jialan had already traveled to more than a dozen auction venues in the Great Wilderness Realm, but none of them were successful in bidding, just because it belonged to the Eight Rank Pill, and the medicinal materials were difficult to find, and the alchemist who could refine the Eight Rank Pill was even more difficult to find.

I thought that this Heavenly Dao Conference had gathered cultivators from all walks of life and could auction it off, but it seemed that this time it would fail again.

Jing Yun said with some frustration: "This bidding price is eight hundred spirit stones. ”

It's quiet, the scene is still quiet, and everyone seems to want to skip this exhibit and wait for the next one.

"Eight hundred spirit stones. ”

Suddenly, a shout came, and everyone on the field looked for sound. I saw a woman in white close to the front row, her face covered with a white veil, and she raised her jade palm to signal.

Jing Yun, who was sitting on the flower wheel, was also trembling, and his flat eyes looked at the woman who was shouting for money. And what I encountered was also a look that did not see the waves, and was as light as still water.

What's more, from her demure temperament, she saw that she was far superior to herself, and that feeling made her feel envious.

With a slight click, Jing Yun moved the flower wheel, personally held the mallet, and raised it high.

Syllable.

The sound of the gavel falling is finalized.

"Congratulations to this girl, Qinglong Jialan is yours. "There will be no more bidding," Jing Yun said.

With a hammer final, Chen Mo looked at the back not far away, but his heart trembled suddenly, but in the end he shook his head, this back is just a little similar to Shizun, and it may not be seen for a few years, and he misses her a little.

Chen Mo suddenly felt a little melancholy in his heart, and said hello to Yuan Haocang beside him. Wake up the sleeping Hachi, and walk towards the sidelines.

"Hey, Brother Mo. Why are you going?" asked Yuan Haocang.

"It's too boring, find a place to drink. Chen Mo didn't prevaricate without replying, the final of the Heavenly Dao Conference was about to begin, and it was already urgent to use the high-grade spirit stone in his hand to assist in cultivation.

......

Ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning of this day, the clouds were rolling up. The morning glow is galloping.

Several eagles hover over the green hills. The brilliant morning sun will be the bustling Qinghua City under the mountain. It was dyed a magnificent golden yellow.

On Qinghua Mountain, on the top of a man-made carved peak, the huge martial arts platform is crowded. Almost all the heroes of the world gathered here on this day.

Just today, the top 10 players who advanced to the previous stage. This is where they will challenge the top 10 seeded players in the Sanctuary. Thus the final ten of the conference will be determined.

This event has not been seen for thousands of years, and perhaps the unshakable position of the Holy Domain among the sects in the world may be broken today.

In addition, the disciples of the major sects have already competed, and there is nothing to worry about at this time, so it is better to take advantage of this moment to cheer for the players you are optimistic about, and by the way, take a small gamble and join in the fun. It's not in vain.

Therefore, the competition has not yet begun, and the summit of Qinghua Mountain is in the venue. It has already been full of people and lively.

At the foot of Qinghua Mountain, in Qinghua City.

Since the world's heroes gathered here, every day in Qinghua City is as lively as a festival, singing every night until dawn. But at this time, there was a cold anomaly, a scene of empty alleys.

Needless to say, the reason why the alleys are empty is that the major taverns, gambling halls, and even Qinglou are equipped with small Qianyuan canopies where you can watch the video of the event. The crowds in Qinghua City who could not enter to watch the event naturally gathered in groups of three or five in these places.

In the previous Martial Arts Sect Pavilion, the gambling hall that provided gambling bets, the hall that was large enough to accommodate 10,000 people, had already crowded tens of thousands of people.

Men, women, and children, rubbing their heels side by side, sweat and rouge, mixed with each other, and their voices were noisy.

"Lao Zhang, you are really here again, hurry, come here, fortunately I have a seat for you. A man who had a very good relationship with Lao Zhang before hurriedly waved to Lao Zhang in the crowd.

"It's coming, it's not started yet, is it? Lao Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a dark green eye caught the man's attention.

"What's the matter with your eyes, Lao Zhang?" the man asked curiously.

"Don't mention it, I lost a lot last time, and I was in a bad mood on the way home, so I tripped and fell without paying attention. ”

"Haha? I guess I was punished by your wife's family, right?"

She ...... "How dare she...... It's just that Lao Zhang really didn't have the face to say this, and then waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about that, speaking of which, this event is really unseen in a thousand years, and the outcome is unpredictable, which side are you optimistic about?"

"The outcome is indeed unpredictable, but the seeded players of the ten holy realms have the lowest cultivation level of the middle level of the Heavenly Rank, and the top ten of the audition are only the middle level of the Heavenly Rank. This time, it seems that the Sanctuary is still powerful, but the masters who advance to the top ten are not weak, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not kill a few dark horses. ”

The man said with experience, "The bet hasn't started yet, so let's see what happens." ”

"Well, my brother has a point, let's take a look first. The old man tightened the small burden in his arms, the last ten spirit stones, whether he can be the master of the house in front of his wife in the future, and look up and be a man, it depends on this time.

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"Disciples from both sides are invited to the stage!"

With the loud shout of the presiding elder, tens of thousands of spectators in the huge open-air venue suddenly boiled.

The ten seeded players in the Sanctuary and the ten disciples of the Semi-Sanctuary who were promoted through the audition were on both sides and walked into the ring opposite each other.

At the highest point of the martial arts arena, on the rostrum that was enough to overlook the entire martial arts arena, the four saint-level emperors were carefully looking at the young people who walked on the martial arts stage.

These four emperors sipped fragrant tea and talked to each other. The appearance of this Heavenly Dao Conference, many disciples with outstanding talents, greatly surprised them, and they even began to discuss whether to hold more such conferences in the future for the world's young talents to communicate with each other.

Under the rostrum, the sect leaders and elders of each sect sat separately and arranged in a circle.

"My husband will definitely be able to advance!" It was Ye Lianxiang who spoke before the start of the game and was sent by Chen Mo to Feng Feiyan's side.

Before the end of the competition, Chen Mo couldn't leave the player area on the sidelines. His intention is naturally to make himself more worry-free when fighting. lest Her Majesty the Empress stir up hatred among the crowd.

And Ye Lianxiang thought that this was Chen Mo's special concern for her, and her heart was very sweet, and the words she said at this time had a hint of sweetness.

"Hmph, big brother, just look at it, my son will definitely be the ancestor of our Heavenly Thunder Daoguang Sect, you will regret not giving him more resources at the beginning. Feng Feiyan sat next to Ye Lianxiang, and the two women were full of confidence.

"Yes, yes......" Feng Chonglei wiped the sweat on his forehead, and he was also full of expectations for Chen Mo, but when he thought of Chen Mo and his father Chen Zhengyang, he had a heart cramp and headache, and it was difficult to breathe. This father and son are really loved and hated, and there is nothing to be done.

In the ring, the two teams of players stood in a row and looked at each other.

Through the audition, the ten semi-holy realm and scattered cultivation masters who were promoted are: Shen Yu, Shentu Guanghe, Yan Powu, Chen Mo, Chen Yue, Feng Lingshuang, Xi Pei, Qing Shui Yahe, Yuan Haocang, and Fei Mo Mingyang.

The ten seeded players in the Sanctuary are: Shentu Mengting, Ouyang Tuo, Liu Penghui, Liang Xiao, Lingwei Fairy, Zhou Mingxuan, Yan Chuge, Wu Tiangang, Shan Yu Yingwei and Huofeng Xiaozhu.

Although the ten seeded players who were promoted through the audition shined in the previous competition, the ten seeded players in the Holy Domain are not vegetarians after all, and compared with the ten players who were promoted through the audition, the strength of these ten seeded players is only high.

Therefore, this is also destined to be a special challenge in history, and it is about glory.

At this point, the referee elders had already begun to announce the rules.

Each of the top 10 players who advance through the audition can challenge any of the 10 seeds before sunset, but the same person can only challenge once. If you win, you can take their place, and if you don't beat all ten seeded players before sunset, you will be eliminated.

For the sake of fairness, everyone had half an hour to rest and recover after the battle.

In addition, in order to speed up the recovery of injuries among the players, there are also more than a dozen female pharmacists of the Qinghua Sect under the field, all of whom are Tian-level cultivators, plus formation props that have cost blood. No matter how big the injury is, in front of them, in a moment's effort, they can return to their previous state of vitality.

"The time has come, the competition begins!" With the shout of the referee, the competition officially entered the beginning stage.

A gust of wind blew from the top of the mountain, and the atmosphere on the field gradually became solemn, and the noise gradually subsided.

"Alas~ Brother Mo, it seems that I can only help you get here. ”

Brother Cang shook his head and sighed, the ten Sacred Domain masters in front of him are all unfathomable, he is still witty and suffers less from flesh and skin.

After saying that, Yuan Haocang patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and took a step back from the ten-person queue wittily.

"Why do you say that if you don't fight, you won't fight? Your 'Xuangang Battle Armor' was about to light up the eyes of the blind Xiaoba before, and it was so dazzling that he had no friends?" Chen Mo asked curiously, holding Xiaoba in his arms, and couldn't help but take a step back with Yuan Haocang.

"Brother Mo, you don't know, I'm afraid that if I break the battle armor of the town faction, my grandfather will break my legs......" Brother Cang said as he cautiously looked at his crotch.

Belch...... The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched, what the hell is your grandfather going to break your leg?

The small and delicate Sipeiya saw Chen Mo take a step back, and she silently followed a step back, standing quietly beside Chen Mo's shoulder like a little house sparrow.

When Chen Yue saw it, he smiled and took a step back.

Feng Lingshuang frowned, and scolded indignantly in his heart, you spineless, it's really embarrassing. So he took a step back......

Qing Shui Yayi turned his head and there was an empty spot around him, only then did he react, and hurriedly took a step back. scolded in his heart, damn Chen Mo turned out to be this trick, the gun shot the first bird, thinking that this girl didn't understand? Fortunately, this girl was witty and reacted quickly.

...... (To be continued......)