Chapter 145: Dabi Begins
Two months went by in a flash.
On this day, Han Yu was running on a wasteland, and a phantom shadow was following closely not far behind him, and suddenly he heard a melodious bell in the distance.
As soon as Han Yu's footsteps stopped, the phantom shadow collided and instantly collapsed, pricking up his ears to listen to the ringing of the bell that was getting louder and louder, and when the bell struck eighteen, he drove the magic weapon to the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts.
At this time, the entire Imperial Sword Sect was lively, and countless escapes rose into the sky, flying towards the main peak.
When Han Yu followed the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts to the main peak, he found that thousands of disciples had gathered here.
Most of them were disciples under the age of forty who were preparing to participate in the big competition, but there were also old disciples over the age of forty who came to watch the battle.
These old disciples have no hope of building a foundation, they are here to see which disciples with potential and no foundation are good to take refuge, even if they can't find it, they can come to join in the fun, after all, this is a grand event that only comes once in ten years.
On the top of the main peak, the head of Yu Da stood on the top of the peak with a group of stewards, and in front of them stood a five-zhang tall yellow cedar old man, whose eyes looked very obscene.
But the head of the house behind him was full of respect, and there was some flattery in his words, which made all the disciples stunned.
After another half an hour, more and more disciples gathered on the stone platform of the main peak, and the huge stone platform was already crowded.
"Elder Li!"
Yu Zhangmen glanced at the stone platform out of the corner of his eyes and shouted in a low voice.
The old man came to his senses at this time, turned his head and saw the crowded disciples on the stone platform taking out a white jade pendant from his arms.
"It's really troublesome! You juniors also fight for me, and I opened the forbidden land last time. When will the sect be able to produce another Jiedan monk?" the old man said with a dissatisfied sigh.
"Elder Li, please calm your anger! The sect now has hundreds of monks in the late stage of foundation building, and there will be no need for Elder Li to go out in person until the next big competition. Master Yu replied with some shame.
"It's really troublesome! I hope that in the next ten years, there will be a monk who will also let me travel far away!" said the old man Huang Shan, glancing at him.
Then he took out a palm-sized jade pendant from his arms, and slowly injected mana into it, only to see the sea of fog next to the main peak constantly churning, and then a strong wind blew, tearing the sea of fog apart, revealing the vast world in the vast sea of fog.
When the sea of fog was blown away by the strong wind, a lush mountain peak was revealed. But the strange thing is that the top of this mountain is actually a flat land.
The platform is incomparably wide, with the size of thousands of acres, and there are dozens of natural stone platforms on the top of the mountain, evenly distributed throughout the top of the mountain.
And in the center of the stone platform, there is a jade platform floating in the air, which is flashing with dazzling spiritual light.
Han Yu stood in the crowd and glanced at it, knowing that it should be the ring, but the stone platform under his feet was hundreds of zhang away from the mountain peak, could it be that everyone had to fly up?
Just when Han Yu was puzzled, the mist that was blown away by the strong wind gathered between the stone platform and the mountain peak, and the old man of the yellow fir once again urged the jade plate, and those clouds and mist turned into a cloud ladder, which was a hundred zhang wide.
"Okay, I've opened the fighting platform, and I'll leave the rest to you!" The old man took the jade plaque and turned into a yellow light and disappeared.
Master Yu looked at the many disciples on the stone platform and said loudly: "The Fighting Dharma Platform has been opened, and all disciples can enter it!"
After speaking, he flew towards the jade platform on the mountain peak with a group of stewards.
When the disciples on the stone platform heard this, they naturally rushed towards the mountain peak.
Looking down from the top of the mountain, the low-level disciples were like ants walking towards the peak, and there were more disciples in the distance flying towards the main peak.
At this time, the head of Yu also flew to the jade platform with a group of stewards, and after a little command, more than 20 monks in the foundation building period flew towards those stone platforms.
A group of monks in the foundation building period landed on the stone platform, and a shot floated out of the spirit stone inlaid on the stone platform, and there were words in their mouths, and suddenly those stone platforms rose up with thick protective covers, which were colorful and dazzling.
A piece of inkstone flew out of his cuff, and he saw his figure standing up for a moment, flying over and looking down at the disciples below.
"All the disciples have heard that the great competition once every ten years is about to begin. The rules of this contest are the same as in the past, according to the previously drawn token number to challenge in pairs, the winner will be promoted, and the loser will be eliminated directly! When the first 1,000 disciples are decided, the rules for the next stage will be re-announced! All the disciples will be at their own risk when they go to the stone platform, but they are not allowed to deliberately shoot those who are seriously injured during the competition, and those who wantonly kill their fellow disciples will be severely punished once discovered! However, if it happens that the two have a grudge, they can sign a "life and death contract", and they can do their best, regardless of life or death! Yu Zhangmen said lightly on the inkstone, although the voice was not loud, but it was unusually clear to everyone's ears.
"All the disciples are optimistic about the token in their hands, and the competition will officially start after a stick of incense!"
I saw him make a move with one hand, and a fireball flew towards Xiang.
When the fireball dissipated, the incense was ignited, and the smell of sandalwood wafted in the wind.
Han Yu, who was standing in the crowd, looked at this incense silently, and took out an iron token from the storage bag, with two thousand words written on one side and a vigorous ancient character battle on the other side.
At this time, the spiritual masters on the spiritual platform patted the spiritual tablet next to the stone platform, and saw a spiritual light rising into the sky, forming a large number floating in the sky.
Those new disciples who participated in the big competition for the first time raised their heads on tiptoe, glanced at the big numbers in the sky, and hurriedly turned over their tokens.
Han Yu climbed a boulder and looked at the sky, only to see that his number was actually in the corner of the edge of the stone platform, so he jumped down and hurried away.
After a cup of tea, Han Yu rushed to Yutai, only to see a square-faced middle-aged monk floating above Yutai, his hair was a little gray, but he was energetic, his complexion was red and healthy, and his tiger eyes were not angry and self-threatening, and he looked like a person with a strong temperament.
Han Yu swept his gaze towards him, seeing that the aura on his body was stronger than any foundation building cultivator he had ever seen, and silently guessed in his heart that this person should be the peak of foundation building.
Han Yu noticed that there were also a dozen or so old disciples in their forties gathered next to this stone platform, pointing at them who were preparing to compete, gathering together in twos and threes, talking in low voices.
Most of the disciples who were going to participate in the big competition looked a little nervous, some were scanning the people next to them with their eyes, but some of them looked excited and full of eager expressions.
Han Yu also noticed that there were obviously a few disciples who stood out from the crowd, they had already cultivated to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and they looked at the stone platform without squinting, obviously they were all in the palm of their hands.
His expression suddenly moved, and he felt that someone was watching him, and immediately turned to look over.
I saw a few disciples on one side hugging the two of them to the stone platform, Han Yu's eyes were fixed, one of them was the handsome and dashing Wu Feng, and the other was burly and tall with a one-person tall stone sword behind him, looking at him coldly.
Seeing this, Han Yu frowned slightly.
"Senior Brother Han, it's really fateful to meet today!" Wu Feng looked at Han Yu and smiled coldly.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Wu!" Han Yu casually hugged his fist, since he already had a grudge, Han Yu was lazy to pretend to be his grandson.
"Hmph, Senior Brother Han, we are in the same ring, I hope you don't meet me right away!" the burly young man said coldly.
Han Yu could feel that he was also a tenth level of qi refining, but he couldn't think of anything that had offended this person, so he hugged his fists and asked with a smile: "This senior brother, the junior brother has never met you, why do you have some resentment towards the younger brother?
"Senior Brother Han, you just need to remember that you will die at the hands of me and Chong!" the young man said disdainfully.
Han Yu knew what was going on when he heard the surname He, so he snorted and said, "That little brother came to the stage and met Senior Brother He and directly opened his mouth to admit defeat." ”
Wu Feng smiled mysteriously at Han Yu, pulled the burly young man away and stood on the other side of the stone platform, Han Yu frowned, he didn't expect that the ring was also in trouble!
"Senior Brother Wu, what if this kid meets me and admits defeat directly?" the puppet young man asked with some dissatisfaction.
Wu Feng laughed and said coldly: "With junior brother, as long as the life and death contract is signed, there is no such thing as admitting defeat, only one person on the stone platform can come out alive!"