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Tianji Zhenjun was polite in mid-air for a while, lamenting regret for the suspension of the Immortals Conference, and then announced the start of the conference again in an exciting tone.

Under his introduction, the true monarchs of all forces arrived one by one, with the Xuanqing Sect Elder as the center, and they were scattered and sat on the lotus platform formed by the clouds and mist in the sky.

These true monarchs all came from the East China Sea to the coast, Hexu Mountain to the Great Wilderness Northern Plains, and none of them belonged to the jurisdiction of the Central Imperial City.

The clan juniors they brought were scattered on both sides of the square, led by the Yuan Infant Period, standing in a square formation, waiting for Tianji Zhenjun to open his mouth to announce the content of the competition.

“...... The branch of the first day of the road is divided into four venues: gas refining, foundation building, Jindan, and Yuanying. The 999-seat platform in today's square is the venue for the Yuanying. Low-level cultivators, please follow the light curtain and enter the small cave heaven path through the teleportation array. ”

"Today's discourse is not divided into high-level and low-level arguments, but only one question, I hope you will think about it carefully. The Tao is in the heart, and the devil is also born from the heart, how to turn the demon into the Tao and make the world peaceful?"

Tianji Zhenjun's deep and deep voice echoed in the Easy City, his tone was neither light nor heavy, and his voice was neither loud nor small, but it made everyone hear it clearly, and even caused the hearts of the low-level monks to tremble.

The Jindan high-level and Yuanying monks are in a stable state of mind, so they will not fluctuate because of a sentence, but the theme of today's discussion meeting is reverie, and there is no doubt that everyone invariably thought of the rumors about the Demon God Sacrifice a few days ago.

"The troubled times are coming, ah......" Not far away, a Yuan Infant Scattered Cultivator shook his head and sighed, "If there are monsters coming into the world, what is the use of talking about the Tao? ”

His words were quickly drowned out in the ups and downs of the discussion, and there were still many monks who were interested in the Dao Society, and after hearing the signal of Tianji Zhenjun, everyone dispersed according to their cultivation and came to the corresponding teleportation formation.

Spectators can go to the cave or stay in the square if they want to do so. He Miaomiao and Qu Jingque plan to be here to see the arguments of the Yuanying real people.

There were a lot of people in the preliminary round, and nothing could be heard outside, but at the end of the game, the isolation formation would be closed, and there would always be some experience when the game stopped.

After a large number of low-ranking monks left, the square was finally no longer crowded. The participating Yuanying Zhenren were still led by Xuanqing Sect and followed by Sanxiu Hui, one by one through the barrier and into the range of the high platform, waving their hands to draw the number plate from the light group suspended in the sky.

Looking from outside the barrier, you can only see real people walking on the high platform, some are full of energy and confidence, and some are as plain as water without waves.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine high platforms were quickly filled, all of them sitting opposite each other, with the argument of how to turn demons into Dao and make the world peaceful, integrating their own comprehension of Dao demons, trying to make the other party fall into an irrefutable state.

"It would be nice if I could hear it......" Qu Jingque pulled He Miaomiao to look left and right, walking around the edge of the square, with regret in his heart.

"With so many real people speaking at the same time, it won't make you collapse if you can hear it? The Dao branch will be at most one day, and most of the time at dusk will be able to enter the finals, and it will be easier to understand it at that time. ”

He Miaomiao felt that there were too many people, and if they could hear it, it would be chaotic, and there must be many of the same arguments, but it was not as interesting as the final argument.

"Hehe, I just want to have some fun. Qu Jingque pulled her to a high platform, in which a person's sleeve was painted with a sea beast, and a person's collar was waving the Northern Plains Spirit Plant.

Seeing that there were more and more low-level monks watching, the two of them turned their heads and stared at the outside of the arena in unison, so frightened that the low-level monks quickly dispersed, but they couldn't stop laughing.

After wandering around the square, He Miaomiao and Qu Jingque decided to go to the tea shop in the city to sit and wait, and then come to watch the game when they arrived at the final game.

There were many monks in the tea shop nearby, and there were no empty seats in the lobby, so the two of them were taken to the second-floor compartment by the busy sweaty handymen, leaving a pot of spiritual tea and not caring about how to entertain them.

The two of them didn't care, activated the formation, boiled their own tea, and pushed open the window while chatting, just in time to see the situation in the square.

"Tomorrow is the ring match, I don't know whether to fight first or draw first. "The Yuanying real person on the high platform has been changed several rounds, He Miaomiao retracted his gaze from afar, looking forward to tomorrow's battle branch.

Qu Jingque said while controlling the Danhuo: "There are too many people coming back this time, I think most of them will be eliminated in a melee, otherwise they won't be able to compete in seven days." ”

While the two were chatting in the cubicle, the competition in the square became more and more intense, and soon half of the Yuan Ying was eliminated, and the remaining half went on to draw numbers for the halftime match.

After spending most of the day in the tea shop, at dusk, the low-level monks who watched the game gathered again in the square, and there were only ten high-ranking Yuanying monks left on the stage, waiting for the final discussion.

"Let's go quickly!" He Miaomiao saw through the barrier outside the window that more and more people were gathering, got up and dropped ten lower grade spirit stones, and went downstairs with Qu Jingque.

The ten Yuan Ying Zhenren were all late or consummated, and the six men and four women all looked indifferent, as if they were completely unmoved by external objects, and even the coercion of the Divine True Monarch above could not affect their moods.

After Tianji Zhenjun gave an order, the two monks who had drawn the number one took the lead in jumping onto the high platform in the middle, and at the same time saluted each other with their fists, and then sat opposite each other and began to discuss.

“...... The road of mercy gives people freedom. From the Tao to the devil, in the people to seek themselves. The Tao starts from the void, the devil starts from the desire, the mind is controlled from the void, and the devil has no place to live. The Tao is born of good, the devil is born of evil, abandon evil and turn to good, and the devil has nothing to do!"

The words of the real person with delicate faces were sonorous and powerful, and they were sent out of the array and floated throughout the city, as if they were going to drill into everyone's hearts and affect everyone's thoughts.

The male cultivator opposite her was unmoved, his expression was solemn and serious, and he waited for the other party to finish speaking with respect before opening his mouth unhurriedly. "The road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, and the road is not lost, and the road is high. If the Tao is in the way of people, the devil will not be born, but the people will be in harmony with the Tao, quiet and bright......"

The two of them carried a little spiritual power in every word, as well as their own comprehension of Dao and demons, and their strength had been reduced a lot when they came out of the formation, but they still made the low-level people listen to it fascinated.

There were already many monks standing in the square, but they were not as noisy as they had been in the preliminary round, and none of them wanted to speak at this time, but they were only immersed in their own thoughts.

The male cultivator's voice on the high platform gradually decreased, and he lost his momentum in the female cultivator's step-by-step approach, and soon lost his deeper and newer comprehension, frowning and not speaking for a long time.

Tianji Zhenjun, who was sitting on the high blank cloud lotus platform, immediately got up and announced the victory of the nun when he saw this, and in his congratulatory sound with a smile, the low-ranking monks in the square quickly detached themselves from their thoughts and resumed the noise of the preliminary competition, even more excited than just now.