Ren Zhongyuan swept over the other realms, "I know you all listen, the remaining five people, dare not come out to fight!"

"There is no reason why someone is looking for death. Chi Yuan stroked the black scales at the end of his eyes, as if water was rippling around him.

Jiang Chidui was as cold as ice, indifferent, and only glanced at it coldly.

There is also one person, there is no one within three feet, standing proudly, like a black sword set on the field of thousands of miles, his thin lips are lightly opened, and his voice is low, "Wait until you enter the first three to talk." ”

Ren Zhongyuan laughed, "The early morning hasn't arrived, right, Zhan Changfeng hasn't come, this account has been recorded! If you wait for the realm, you think that someone can take the name of the stars, and you can also come out for them!"

Everyone was in an uproar, what a fierce tiger, as soon as he came, he was going to bite to death the monk who was once as famous as himself!

Compared with Xie Ziyu's voice for Zang Yuzhi, some people look down on the Fengyun Realm a little.

"The Fengyun Realm is too bad, and no one dares to come out to answer it. ”

"Heh, I'm afraid they don't have geniuses and powerhouses who can handle it. ”

The monks of the Fengyun Realm whispered, but there was really no one to answer their words, and a few veteran life and death realms with strong self-sustaining strength did not dare to take their heads easily after seeing the Tao of the True Monarch.

Wuqu Gongsun Mang asked He Yuntian, "Zhanqian ....."

He thought of the dispute between Zhan Changfeng and his grandson's family in Zangyunjian Stream, retracted his words, and said again, "Why didn't Zhan Changfeng come?"

"How do I know. He Yuntian didn't want to hear this name, so he raised his chin casually, "If you want to ask, just ask those people, they are familiar with Zhan Changfeng." ”

On the other side, Ning Qiwu didn't know why Hua Jian Ci, Shuo Prison and the others didn't express their position, but he couldn't stand the sluggish momentum on his side and the mocking eyes of others.

He said loudly, "I naturally have a lot of capable people in the Fengyun Realm, but since you are looking for Zhan Daoyou by name, how can I wait for Zhan Daoyou to go on my behalf, after you wait for Zhan Daoyou to come, you will invite her to fight!"

"It's not missing. ”

"Will you really come?"

"That's a good show, Zhan Changfeng ranks first among the seven sons. ”

Ren Chongyuan moved his ears and laughed, "Okay, I'll wait!"

"It's so lively!" suddenly a thunderclap of laughter rang out in the clear sky, and a gust of wind brought shivers that swept through the body.

Everyone turned their heads sharply, but saw the black clouds pressing down, and a series of white bone cars rushed from the clouds with mournful music.

"It's the participants of the Ghost Dao Holy Land Netherworld Blood Sea who are here!"

"The leader is the ghost of the road, I don't know which one. ”

The ghost cultivators from all walks of life made a gesture over there to show their respect for the ghost path.

The black clouds and white bones dispersed, and the twelve ghosts with different temperaments appeared in shape, and the person at the head was wearing the black robe of the heir, covered with a silver silk brocade cloak, graceful and cold, like a noble girl of the world, and took you to stand in front of the flat-headed long case.

Suddenly, there is a curling fairy music cloth sprinkled in the sky, a line of red-crowned cranes flew from the distant sky, the southern demon flame is monstrous, the enma murmurs invade the ears, ten thousand sins linger, when it is, the west Sanskrit is singing, the golden lotus is like a brocade, everyone can't see it, and in surprise, the black shadow in the north covers the sky, and the demon wind is howling!

At this time, there were waves in the middle of the sky again, and a ship slowly descended, and the sword qi was wanton!

It is the participants of Penglai Immortal Realm, Sinking Hatred Demon Abyss, Universal Buddha Country, Spirit Rune Value Sea, Spring and Autumn Suffering Realm here!

**Holy Land Gathering!

The monks of all the realms bowed to them and saluted the Dao Unity!

The appearance of the disciples of the Holy Land can be said to be incompatible, but they fell to the ground, and one by one they were extraordinary, and they greeted them politely.

The square suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were attracted to them.

......

Magistrates

"Come here, draw lots. ”

Zhan Changfeng and several other registrars each took a piece of origami from Wen Zhang Zhenjun's hand.

"I'm in charge of the Yunze Realm. ”

"I'm Fengyun. ”

"It's Shensha, Shensha is still more worry-free. ”

Zhan Changfeng opened his own origami, it is a holy place.

Wen Zhang Zhenjun urged, "Today's task is heavy, hurry up and go to work, more than 80,000 people are waiting to register." ”

The registrars took the papers, took their four deacons, and headed to the square.

The voice conveyor saw that someone had come out of the referee department, and said in a loud voice, "Each realm is divided into four columns and lined up, fill in the name, origin, participation project and other matters when registering, pay special attention to it, in order to ensure the fairness of the martial arts, the monks of the mortal realm cannot use the treasures above the magic weapons, and the monks of the realm of life and death cannot use the treasures above the spirit treasures!"

"If the grade of the natal treasure exceeds this limit, it is allowed to be used, but please file with the registrar in advance, otherwise it will be regarded as a violation once it is found!"

"In addition, the contract spirit beast is regarded as part of the strength of the monk's body, and the spirit beast is allowed to appear, but please file it in advance, as above!"

"Remember the registrars of their respective realms, if anything happens during the Daotai Meeting, you can negotiate with them to settle it!"

"Now announce the area of responsibility of the registrars!"

More than 80,000 people in the square looked at the magistrate to the west, and saw the registrars coming with their assistants and deacons, all of whom were wearing big red crane robes, and the deacons were wearing cyan gossip robes.

The seer was the first person, shocked, with a high posture, You Sheng Yao Lin Qiongshu, the big sleeved red robe was windless and automatic, this red was worn on her, not gaudy, but lined with her suave Qinghua, which was really a legacy of the world.

"Registrar of the Holy Land, Rin Ya Zhenjun!"

"Laohuang Registrar, Enlightenment to the True King!"

"Nine Poles Registrar, Ji Kang Zhenjun!"

......

Zhan Changfeng crossed the seven long cases, stood in front of the first long case in the east, and his eyes fell on the disciples of the **Holy Land, and at this glance, he saw several monks who had dealt with him.

Her expression was inconspicuous, and when the official finished reporting her name, she said, "You are in the fourth row, come forward to register." ”

The four deacons knelt down behind the long desk, held out a stack of questionnaires, and reiterated, "Please come forward, name, background, and participation items are required, and the rest can be filled in or not." ”

The graceful and cold ghost cultivator leaned over and sat down in front of the desk to fill out the question form, and when he put down the pen, he asked leisurely without raising his head, "What is the common name of Zhenjun?"

Zhan Changfeng saw her name on the book Ghost Jiu, and said unfathomably, "Once you enter the Tao, don't ask about the past." ”

"What if I didn't ask you about the past?" she picked up the page, looked at it, handed it to the deacon, and got up and left.

There is a cold and ethereal person in the immortal road, a little cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows and red dust, and the eyes that have been removed cast a glance indifferently, and the Taoist friend next to him is surprised, "Isn't that ghost Taoist descendant related to this true monarch when he was alive?"

"Why bother with other people's business. ”

Cen Xi in the Humane Confucianism saw that the registrar was Zhan Changfeng, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while, and he came back to his senses with a lot of emotion, but it was not easy to reminisce at this time, so he only nodded when he looked at each other for a moment.