Three days later.

The auspicious clouds are in the sky, and the golden light is overwhelming. Large and small boats, colorful maids, all shuttle back and forth in the clouds and mist, welcoming guests.

In a few moments, the fog dispersed.

At this time, it can be seen that the original faint and dense place of feasting is actually a boxy lake, like jade. The mist is hazy, fluttering like a fairy, and it is also led by the water vapor on the lake, and its momentum is like steaming.

Happily, the fog was completely dispersed, and there was no escape. At this time, looking at the lake again, it is like a square lake mirror, which is exceptionally refreshing and pleasant.

The water pavilions are scattered, and more than 100 guests are seated around each other. In terms of meritorious deeds, all of them are cultivation in the Bright Moon Realm.

In particular, it is worth noting that there are several people who are very popular and sit alone.

a man in a lame short coat and a shawl with long hair, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his fingers tapping lightly on the table;

More than ten zhang away from him, there was a man covered in a white robe and very young with very young teeth, who knocked one leg on the mat and lay freely;

In the southwest corner, there is a middle-aged man with a cloud robe and a golden armor inside, with a face like a heavy jujube, only looking around with a pair of tiger eyes, not angry and arrogant.

In the opposite direction of this person, another person wore a hat and a light veil, but he was naked, and his hands were wrapped.

The idle people, when they saw these people, they couldn't help but avoid them.

can take a closer look at the actions of these four people, although their expressions are different, but there are similarities in the differences-their eyes swept slightly in the crowd, clearly looking for something, but they have never succeeded.

About half an hour later, I heard a bell ringing, and the crisp sound rippled: "The real person in charge has arrived-"

All the guests who were waiting here stood up to greet them.

It's just that things are looking around, but they don't see the head of the Dust Sea Sect, Luan, coming.

Just when everyone was suspicious, the surface of the lake suddenly broke in two, and a colorful dragon-headed painting boat suddenly rose from the water, and then gently floated on the surface of the water, surrounding three turns. The direction where it is located is the very center where the pavilions gather.

The guests from all over the world were stunned and saluted together.

Long Fangyun still looked idle, plain, and did not have the majesty of a faction. waved his hand slightly, and lightly spit out two words in his mouth: "That's it." ”

It's just that the guests look up, but most of them are in good spirits.

Especially the person with lame and long hair, the white-robed youth, the golden-armored monk and several others, their eyes were even more condensed and shrouded.

Although these people are big people and famous people in famous families, how dare they be rude to the giant sect. As far as his eyes could see, it was quite itching, and it was not the head of the dragon, but the person sitting next to him.

This person's shadow has been spread all over the Dao, and it is the chief of Jinning Dao who claims to have defeated several masters of Jiuzhong Mountain with his own strength, and the head of the Yuntong faction is not to blame.

These self-conceived people who have become extraordinary are eager to find a blameless figure when they join the association, intending to compete with them. Unexpectedly, as one of the main masters of the Three Societies, he received additional courtesy, and he appeared together with Long Fangyun, the head of the Dust Sea Sect, and sat at the same table.

In martial arts, the rules are simple. Without too much red tape, the feast officially began.

With the sound of drums, the attendants rushed in, and the delicacies flowed like water.

However, simplicity does not mean that there are no other programs. After only waiting for half a moment, I saw a young woman with a heroic posture and picturesque eyebrows, but also dressed in a strong suit, standing at the head of the painting boat, holding a wat board, and said loudly: "It is said that on the first day of August last year, the second envoy of Jiuzhong Mountain came to Jinning......

Although there are not many talented women in the martial arts, most of them are vassals of men. However, this woman in a strong suit, looking at her bones, is obviously extremely young, but she has already cultivated in the Star Realm. At this time, the voice was loud and audible, and it could be heard clearly for miles. The splendid style is also outstanding.

The so-called scarcity is precious, and such female cultivators, even if they marry into the elders of the Dust Sea Sect, must be extremely favored figures.

Her commentary is obviously rich in literary brilliance compared to the prose, but it is formal and dignified compared to the commentary, which is a unique genre.

Gui Wuyi took a sip of green wine and listened to it with a smile.

The Nine Mountains handed down a decree to lure each other......

The words of the head of the house are far apart, and he refuses to change the court......

The two sides made a contract to win or lose the bet......

The Kuju Mountain side sent the Lord of Rokumaki Island to sit down and strengthen his hand......

In the final decisive battle, he defeated the strong enemy, won in one fell swoop, and forced him to sign the alliance under the city......

Twists and turns, exciting.

Gui Wuyi shook his head secretly in his heart, this matter was whitewashed by the Dust Sea Sect, and it was far from the truth. But if he touts himself so much, he won't have nothing to do to debunk.

Moreover, the Dust Sea Sect acted in this way, shaping him into a character who missed his homeland and was affectionate and righteous, which would also be very beneficial to Gui Wuqi himself. At least in the future, if he has any unforeseen thoughts about himself, at most he can only do it secretly. If you make it clear that the chariot and horse are dealing with yourself, you will lose your righteous name. In this way, the safety and security of the Yuntong Mountain Sect and the disciples no longer have to be worried.

The woman's story has ended, and the pavilion is full of colorful sounds.

Suddenly, a person said in a loud voice: "Such a hero, Liang wants to see the style closely, I don't know if it can?"

The person who spoke out was the middle-aged man with a golden armor like a heavy jujube.

Inside the painting boat, Gui Wuyi and Long Fangyun sat at the same table, and the two adjacent tables were Jin Zhihe and other four elders.

Jin Zhihe saw that Gui was not to blame and had the intention of asking, looked up, and said: "This is a heroic man of Xihe Dao, named Liang Huacheng." He does not belong to any famous family, but he can be regarded as a person with a great reputation who set up his own family three hundred years ago. ”

Gui Wuyi nodded secretly.

There is an insurmountable gap between the giants and the famous families. Being able to reach the heavens and teach the elders of the Dust Sea Sect to hear his reputation is naturally not a mortal.

Hearing this, Long Fangyun glanced at a green-shirted and thin-faced elder on the right side.

The old man stood up and stretched out his hand.

In the painting boat, except for the main hall, it was originally covered by a blue screen. At this time, with a wave of this person's hand, twelve attendants immediately came up, and the green curtain was opened in turn—revealing the jade case marigold, which was extremely luxurious and luxurious.

The guests were overjoyed, and the whispers immediately rose.

The feast in the middle of the lake is certainly very good. But the master is on top of the painting boat, and they are located in the pavilion, separated from each other, and there is a faint sense of disharmony.

Because the painting boat is very large and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, it should have been used as a boat and a banquet.

But when I looked closely, I realized that something was wrong.

At the end of the boat, there are eight seats, and there are clearly six seats in each seat, so that there are forty-eight people.

But today's guests, at a glance, are at least one hundred and fifty people.

Long Fangyun saw that the time had come, and shouted in his mouth: "Fall!"

With this sound, a curtain five or six feet high on the painting boat fell quickly, like a screen. This object was originally rolled up in a dark compartment at the top of the painting boat, and it was very well hidden. This is not a method in the Dao, even if it is a mortal, but it is just right to perform it here, and it has a unique sense of novelty.

On the curtain, each word is the size of a palm, forming a volume.

All the guests looked at it together, only to know that what was written in it was the charter of the second competition with the Nine Mountains and the Shuangji Palace.

At a glance, the rank knew in his heart that it was the method of fighting for the loser to step down and the winner to defend.

The method of fighting is also very common in the competition between the two forces, and there is nothing strange about it. Today, however, there is something special about the way it is being fought – because it is so large.

In an ordinary competition, there are as few as five or as many as eight people on both sides.

And this time, in the battle ratio, there were hundreds of people from each side of the Star Gate and the Dust Sea Sect. The side of the Bipolar Hall independently sent out 200 people. The total number was 400.

The Bright Moon Realm is cultivated, and there may not be a few of them. Now four hundred people have gathered together, almost under the command of the three giant sects, and there are masters with names and surnames who have come out together, so that there is this scale.

When the scale of the battle reaches more than 100 people, it is only right that it is a battle or a chaotic battle. Fighting in turn to fight one by one, and defeating all 200 people on one side to be considered successful, it sounds a little unreal, and I don't know who made such a charter out of their whims.

What is written at the end of the book is the deed of reward.

The battle was not won, and the Dust Sea Sect had nothing else to give except for the purpose of healing and recuperating his life.

If you win and lose, you will be given a bag of rare treasures afterwards.

If you win two victories, you can get ten merits, three victories, fifty merits, five victories, and two hundred merits.

If anyone can defeat ten people in a row and reward thousands of merits, Jue Lu will be the same as the elder of the Dust Sea Sect.

Winning twenty games in a row, he will be honored with ten thousand merits, and he will be given the title of elder, and he will be appointed as the lord of one. As long as you are alive, all the taxes on the property produced by a famous family will be returned, and the upper sect will not take it at all.

After seeing the contents of this volume, the guests present clearly presented two atmospheres.

One is that the spirit is doubled, the joy is high, and the eyes are shining, which can be said to be extremely exciting, and the other half of the people are also very happy, but there is a little doubt in the joy.

Without it, this is due to how much they know about the rules of the Dust Sea Sect.

If there is a large-scale external gift, each person's request is different, and if it is to examine and record what is requested one by one, and then calculate the value of meritorious deeds, it is bound to be extremely cumbersome. So he simply gave it to the number of "meritorious service", the ruler of the evaluation of this course. If you have anything to ask for, you can exchange it at the treasury of this sect with this merit. Not to mention flexibility and fairness, everyone can also take what they need.

Those who have doubts on their faces obviously don't know much about the value of the "meritorious" of the Dust Sea Sect.

However, after exchanging words for a while, when the news spread - the senior elders of the various departments of the Dust Sea Sect only had three to six years of merit - the atmosphere suddenly became warm, and they were excited by the heroic skills of the Dust Sea Sect.

Seeing that the fire was ripe, Long Fangyun first rushed to Gui Gui and smiled, then stood up solemnly and said in a loud voice:

"I have the Forty-six Realms of the Dust Sea Sect, and you are all the top people among them. It is only limited by the number of places, and there should be a distinction between the main choice and the alternate. ”

"In the Dust Sea Sect, there are fifty-two elders in the inner hall and people with superb deeds. Although the total number of cultivators in the Bright Moon Realm of this sect is more than this, the rest of the people have their own strengths, and they may not all be people who are good at fighting. Therefore, the number of people who have fought is limited to fifty-two. If the number is insufficient, it will naturally depend on the ranking. ”

All the guests were stunned when they heard this. Eight seats, six seats, and forty-eight seats on the painting boat were originally intended for this.

Gui Wuyi also nodded secretly.

Originally, he wondered if the so-called "three banquets at the same time" would be too fragmented and trivial. But today, not only is the process very simple, but it is also interlocking and straight to the point, and there is no sense of fragmentation. It can be seen that the actions in the martial arts do not have a kind of ability and brightness.

The lame long-haired monk said in a loud voice: "The intention of the dragon master is to ask me to wait for the first battle and choose one of the three before I can get the qualification to enter the main seat?"

Long Fangyun smiled indifferently and said, "Today's elegant banquet, why do you want to use swords in vain?"

"Look, everybody. ”

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