Chapter Forty-Nine: The Tianjiao Conference Begins
Ten months have passed in the blink of an eye.
Ying Yuan stood in front of the waterfall, closed his eyes, and his breath converged. The water of the waterfall is stirring, and Ying Yuan's breath is also integrated with everything around it.
"Ten thousand catastrophes, thousands of thunders. ”
Ying Yuan raised his hand, his eyes reflected the thunder, he evoked thousands of thunders at the waterfall, the thunder gathered, was attracted by him, gathered into a straight line, and the flickering light aura was even more powerful.
"Broken. ”
The light flashed and shot out at the curtain of water in front of him.
"Bang!"
A hole appeared in the center of the water curtain, and after a short time, it exploded directly, and at the moment of explosion, a vortex was formed in the center of the explosion, sucking all the nearby water into it.
"Yes, yes, it looks like you've got the hang of it. Lei Qingxuan nodded, in the past ten months of penance, Ying Yuan's mastery of the thunder system skills really amazed him, such a demonic talent, if he was born in the same era as him, would the title of the Thunder King be his?
"Thank you, uncle. ”
Scattering the spell, Ying Yuan stretched hard and said with a smile.
"You're welcome, your progress is far beyond what I thought, I thought it would take you a year to completely control the thunder, but I didn't expect it to be so completely controlled in just ten months. Lei Qingxuan sighed helplessly, "And you have also ascended to a level of realm during the period, you are a person, I really doubt whether you are a human being or not, other people's penances are all cultivation and no progress, you are good, you can still ascend to a realm." ”
"It's definitely people. Ying Yuan's heart is weak, "Get up, from now on, it should be the report of the conference." ”
"Yes, you go and put it. Lei Qingxuan waved his hand.
"Thank you for the grace of your predecessors. Ying Yuan clasped his hands into fists and said respectfully.
"It's okay, you'll pay me back later. Lei Qingxuan's figure slowly faded.
Ying Yuan looked at the place where Lei Qingxuan disappeared, and thought thoughtfully, but for now, it was better to report first.
As soon as he thought of this, Ying Yuan got up and rushed to the bottom of the tower.
In this proud meeting, the final match point is under the tower. This conference is divided into two parts, the first part is the magic path. All those who are qualified to participate in the Pride Conference will be teleported into the world of the Demon Path.
What kind of world is Moto?
The Demon Path is just a nice name, and its real name should be the Land of Exile. For so many years in the Continent of Living Beings, the evil cultivators who have been captured by the righteous path will be sent to the devil's path and let them fend for themselves.
And this time to open the Demon Path Trial, on the one hand, is to reduce the evil cultivation inside, and on the other hand, it is also the so-called tempering of the arrogance of the Continent of Sentient Beings, so that they are more qualified to become gods. These are the exact words of the oracle.
After finishing the neighboring part, come to the second part, the second part is the individual competition, the surviving pride will participate in the competition under the tower, and before that, it will be ranked according to the performance of the surviving pride in the magic road, divided into the top 100. After that, for a week, the competition will begin, and any arrogant monk can choose to compete with the monk who ranks higher than himself, and the winner will take away the ranking, and the defeated will not change anything. The first 100 prouds will receive God's dependents, and the other failed proudness will not have any reward.
"This is your nameplate, please keep it safe. Assemble in the central square after twelve o'clock, and the magic path will begin after all the pride has been reported. ”
Ying Yuan received his nameplate in the Temple of Thunder. It's still early, and there are about twelve hours before the start of the meeting, so let's go back to my lodgings and rest.
Originally, Ying Yuan wanted to find his senior brother and sister, but after thinking about it, if he found it, it was estimated that it would be a random random random order, so it didn't make much sense, so it was better to look for it after going in.
After having some ideas in his heart, Ying Yuan lay on the bed and prepared to rest for a while. Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted by exclamations from downstairs.
"Wow!"
"This woman is really beautiful!"
Ying Yuan lives in an inn, the guest room is on the second floor, the sound insulation effect is average, and the sound insulation effect is for ordinary people, the monk's five senses are keen, this sound insulation effect is naturally not much use.
"What's going on?"
If this gossip is an innate human ability, Ying Yuan immediately didn't want to rest, pushed open the door, walked to the corridor outside, and found that the monks in the nearby guest rooms had also come out.
Ying Yuan looked down and saw a black-robed woman wearing a veil, sitting on the first floor, drinking a pot of tea. And there were a few monks next to him who were drinking, it was estimated that the wine was getting stronger, and seeing the graceful figure that this woman's black robe couldn't hide, he was lustful for a while.
The woman ignored the people at the table, and drank her tea blandly. The fatter monk at the head of the table saw that the woman ignored her, and walked up to the woman, narrowed his eyes, which were almost invisible, and said with a smile:
"Why bother drinking tea alone, this tea is not as good as this wine, you also need my brother and my warm moisture." ”
"Pity the girl. The young monk, who was watching the play, sighed.
"What's going on, buddy?" Ying Yuan seemed to know when he saw him.
"Dude, you don't know. When the man saw Ying Yuan taking care of him, he became a little interested, "That table of monks is a notorious loose cultivation group in Yingzhou in the south, and the fat man named Wei Zhao at the head has an adventure, it is a triple human period at the moment, and several of his brothers, namely Li Mazi, Zhang Zhihong and An Feng, are all Yuan infant monks, and the four of them like to bully monks who are weaker than themselves in Yingzhou in the south, and often harm the daughters of mortal families. Now this girl is miserable. ”
"That's disgusting. Why is there no one in Yingzhou in the south to clean them up?"
"Dude, you're not kidding, are you?" Na Ren's eyes widened, "That's the human period, not the yuan infant stage." Who is going to provoke him? Hearing that he also robbed the crown princess, that kingdom did not even dare to resist. After all, the human period and the infant period are very different. ”
"Tut-tut. ”
Ying Yuan sighed, it's really anyone's cherry
"Get out. ”
The woman frowned and said coldly.
"Ouch! It's still an iceberg beauty! Then it must be even more moving to scream!" Wei Zhao laughed, stretched out his greasy big hand and grabbed the woman. The woman's eyes were cold, her hands flickered, and she only heard a few sounds of breaking the air, and there were several steel needles inserted in the back of the fat man Wei Zhao's hand.
"Ahhhhh
"Dare to touch Brother Wei?"
"Look for death!"
The other three stood up in an instant, picked up their swords and rushed towards the woman.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a sword suddenly appeared and plunged into the ground in front of the three of them.
"Who!"
"Who dares to sneak attack!"
"Hey, me, isn't it okay for you to bully a weak woman like this?" Ying Yuan yawned as he leaned against the railing.
"Dude, what are you doing! Don't die!" The face of the person next to him changed, and he hurriedly said, "Heroes save beauty and pick soft persimmons to pinch it!"
"It's fine. Ying Yuan waved his hand indifferently, his eyes did not look at the woman, but at the three angry people.
"What a bold man, who are you!dare to meddle in things?" Wei Zhaofei, who pulled out the steel needle, had a ruthless face on his face, and he said fiercely to Ying Yuan.
"It's just a monk passing by. Ying Yuan hooked his hand, but saw the Dao sword inserted in the ground, and the sword body flashed, flashing thunder.
"You're looking for death!"
Wei Zhao's three dog legs burst out in an instant, and his body exuded momentum, menacing!
"Tut-tut, there's really no brains. ”
Ying Yuan didn't flash, just stood there and watched the three of them rush forward. Seeing that Ying Yuan was stunned, the three of them thought they were scared stupid, and they couldn't help but despise the white-faced monk in front of them, and the spell in their hands was a little heavier!
"Bang bang bang!"
Before the three of them touched Ying Yuan's body, they were restrained by an invisible force, and at the same time, a coercion instantly enveloped the inn.
"I don't know that the Central Divine Domain prohibits the fight outside the martial arts platform?"
A man dressed in a dark blue robe slowly walked into the inn, this is the oracle of the Thunder God Temple. He is also a powerhouse in the ascension period, and under the pressure, all the monks in the inn can't resist it, and their bodies are weak, but Ying Yuan and the woman don't move at all. The envoy was slightly stunned, glanced at the two of them more, and then returned his gaze to the four people who were trembling like rice bran.
"Know?"
"Know...... Know"
"There will be a next time, permanently expelled from the Central God Domain, can you understand?"
"Got it, got it!"
"Get out. ”
The coercion dissipated instantly, and the four of them crawled out of the inn. The Thunder God Temple envoy took a deep look at Ying Yuan and the woman, and then turned to leave. The monks were terrified, and the coercion just now was so terrifying that it seemed as if the divine envoy could kill them at a glance. Now there is no excitement to watch, and everyone disperses.
"Thank you. ”
The woman got up, walked to Ying Yuan's side, and said lightly.
"You're welcome. ”