Chapter Seventy-Four: The Ninth of the Ninth Month.

"Knock! knock!"

The ancient bell of the Wuji Holy Sect of Daping Mountain rang.

This ancient bell has existed since the founding of the church.

The ancient bell is placed on the top of the Holy Sect Mountain, and when the bell rings, the sound will spread to all corners of the Holy Sect.

Today, it is the ninth day of the ninth month of September.

In the Wuji Holy Sect, the disciples at the entrance of the hall heard the bell, tidied up their clothes one after another, and then walked towards the Holy Sect Square.

The road paved with bluestone slabs was already full of Holy Sect disciples.

Song Zhong and the fat man walked unhurriedly in the crowd.

People found out that it was Song Zhong and the others, and involuntarily gave Song Zhong and the two a passage.

On the one hand, they dare not walk with them, and on the other hand, these two people are too capable of causing trouble, and they are afraid of getting into trouble.

"Senior Brother Song is early. ”

Many disciples saluted Song Zhong with their fists from afar.

Song Zhong responded with a smile.

The crowd walked all the way forward, and it didn't take long to reach the square.

The Wuji Holy Sect Square is already crowded with people.

As far as the eye could see, countless Holy Sect disciples gathered here.

There are all kinds of disciples who participate in the competition, disciples who watch the excitement, and disciples who maintain the order of the competition.

The disciples rubbed shoulders and had difficulty moving.

The noisy sound was endless, constantly bombarding Song Zhong's ears.

Song Zhong looked at it, and sixteen rings had been built in this square.

Song finally smiled.

Sixteen rings, it should mean the top sixteen, right?

Song Zhong's eyes were firm, the top sixteen, I deserve a place.

"The Sect Master has arrived!"

Suddenly, a bright voice rang out.

The sound was not loud, but it was extremely effective in quieting the restless disciples.

A passage was made in the crowd.

At the end of the passage, a man in a black robe stood.

This man is not very good-looking, but he is also personable.

His eyes seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts and see the secrets of people's hearts.

He is the leader of the Infinite Holy Sect, Mo Taixu.

Legend has it that the top master who is stronger than the Grandmaster realm is even stronger - Mo Taixu.

It has the nickname of "Gujing Wubo".

There is no wave in the ancient well - Mo Taixu.

Presumably, when he reached the realm of Mo Taixu, nothing could stir up the slightest ripple in his heart!

And beside Mo Taixu, there were left and right protectors.

The left protector Ling Shichan was nicknamed "Black Face Crazy Fist".

Black-faced mad fist Ling Shizen, the great master of the grandmaster realm!

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, everyone knows it!

Ling Shichan was dressed in a black robe and wore a black mask.

The mask covered his cheeks, which is where the nickname "Black Face" comes from.

And "Crazy Fist" is that his fist is crazy.

In the world, no one can stop his punch.

If so, then two punches.

He is the left protector "Black Face Crazy Fist", under one person, above ten thousand. Martial arts are strong, and the fists are domineering.

Song Zhong looked at Ling Shichan, the left protector, and he found that Ling Shichan's eyes were sharp like eagle eyes, very bright.

Song Zhong looked at the right protector again.

The right protector is the nickname "Taixiao Cloud Sword".

Ren Wuya's swordsmanship is superb, and his swordsmanship is almost invincible in the rivers and lakes. Of course, he is also a great master in the Grandmaster realm!

Ren Wuya always likes to wear green shirts, he never seems to change his clothes, or he has bought many, many sets of the same clothes.

His long sword was on his back, and it had no scabbard. It's just wrapped in a piece of black linen, and many people want to see what the sword of the famous Taixiao Cloud Sword looks like, but unfortunately this sword is never unsheathed, and everyone who has seen this sword is dead, and the only one who is alive is the commander of the Mirror Division to make seven kills.

He had a black folding fan, and no one knew the origin of the fan, only that he had always pinned it to his waist.

Ren Wuya's expression was a little gloomy at the moment, and he didn't look very happy.

Song Zhong didn't think about it and began to look at the rest of the people.

Standing behind the Sect Leader and the Dharma Protector on the left and right were the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Sect.

The four heavenly kings, each with their own merits, except for the Wisdom Star King, the rest of them all have the strength of the grandmaster realm.

The Wisdom Star King Murong Chengxue was blind, and his martial arts were only in the first-class realm, but his status was not low at all.

He was on crutches, and two maids were beside him.

Today's situation is different, there are many disciples who came to the square today, if something goes wrong because of blindness, then it will be laughable and generous.

Northland Spear King - Changsheng.

He often has a rough appearance, and is born with a fierce appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and two big gold rings hanging from his ears.

It is said that the silver spear weighs 300 catties.

At this moment, the Northland Spear King was holding a gun in his right hand and standing behind the two Dharma Protectors.

The one-armed sword king - Dian Nao.

The cold face of the national character is good at using a knife called Urgent Electricity.

Electric knife: Cast from meteorite iron outside the sky, about four feet long, weighing nine catties and eight taels, the whole body is dark, there are strange veins on it, look at it in the sun, faintly see its veins blooming with light, a stripe like thunder and lightning, meandering and twisting.

Dian Nao's knife skills are very strong, and there are few opponents in the rivers and lakes.

However, Dian Nao broke his right arm.

It is said that it was cut by a stronger sword master!

Song Zhong was puzzled, in the rivers and lakes, who else has stronger sword skills than the one-armed sword king?

Song Zhong didn't bother, his gaze looked away and looked at another man holding the guqin.

Phantom Night Qin King - Ji Ruye.

After Song finally saw Ji Ruye, his eyes widened.

He couldn't describe Ji Ruye's appearance at all.

If it is said that Mo Taixu is personable, and the Wisdom Star King is handsome and extraordinary, then Ji Ruye is "handsome out of the sky".

Ji Ruye's appearance is more like a perfect work carefully carved by God.

It's not just Song Zhong who is surprised.

Many of the disciples were amazed.

Although the people present were all disciples of the Wuji Holy Sect, there was no way to meet the upper echelons of the Holy Sect.

On weekdays, it is already good luck to be able to see the hall owners at the entrance of each hall.

Not to mention meeting the high-ranking bosses of the Holy Sect?

They had always heard that Ji Ruye was handsome and handsome.

But I never got to see it.

Seeing it today really made their jaws drop.

Especially the female disciples of the Suzaku Hall, the female disciples began to make noise, and even shouted loudly, "I want to marry the Phantom Night Qin King and give birth to a child for the Phantom Night Qin King".

The Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye looked normal and was not disturbed.

Song Zhong narrowed his eyes, this Phantom Night Qin King is not simple.

It is said that all the people who heard the king of the night play the harp died.

was shaken by the sound of the piano, and the seven orifices bled and died violently.

Behind the Four Heavenly Kings are the Five Great Hall Masters.

Xu Xiaotian with scars on his face, Xie Yushen with a turtle shell shield on his back, Xiao Yiwen with a coffin on his back, Zhu Yurou with red hair and flamboyant hair.

Of course, there is also the new White Tiger Hall Master.

The new White Tiger Hall master is named Shan Xiongyun, and he is Shan Xiongxing's younger brother.

As if sensing Song Zhong's gaze, Shan Xiongyun looked at Song Zhong's position.

Song Zhong was not timid, and boldly looked at him.