Chapter 1421: Twelve Cities Assembly (3)
"Brother Chengwei, it's been more than two hours, can the city gate be opened?" the monk from the No. 1 main city stepped forward to ask.
The city guard with a straight face snorted coldly when he saw the monk in front of him who was almost in the Golden Immortal Realm and said, "In less than three hours, the city gate will not be opened!"
"You ......" The Golden Immortal Realm monk in the No. 1 main city with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was so angry that he wanted to spray people.
The city guard was even more fierce than him, and said angrily: "Love can't wait, I can't wait to go back!"
Naturally, it was impossible for the monks of the No. 1 main city to go back like this, but they couldn't do anything to the city guards with a tough attitude, so they could only retreat with a stomach full of anger.
It wasn't until three hours had passed, and the No. 1 city gate had gathered the disciples of the No. 1 main city waiting for all the forces, and the three hours were just right, and the city gate began to prepare for the opening of the city gate.
The natural and slow movements of the city guards made it seem that the disciples of the No. 1 main city wanted to get up and beat them down with one punch, but unfortunately they couldn't.
The first city gate opened the city gate, and the other eleven main city sides also arrived, and the twelve city gates were all opened in an instant.
The disciples of the Ethereal Peak who received the news from the emperor were panicked at first, afraid that the young sect master would break into the central city without knowing anything and be bullied by the monks of the central city.
The elders waited for Zhong Zhong to be worried one by one, and they beckoned the disciples of the Ethereal Peak to rush over, but who knew that they waited at the gate of the central city until dawn, and then delayed for half a day before opening the city gate.
Several elders of the Ethereal Peak were holding back their faces, but they didn't dare to attack, and the disciples of the Ethereal Peak were also trembling, for fear that a few elders would suddenly go crazy.
However, the location of the other gates did not benefit much, because the first gate was not open until the opening time, so the city guards did not discriminate and had to wait three hours before opening the gates.
Emperor Tingfeng didn't know that he had caused so much trouble in the follow-up because he was alone, of course, even if he knew, he would still enter Canterlot first.
Although Emperor Tingfeng said that his suspicion was not very serious, he still had to find a way to guard against unfamiliar places.
After all the disciples of the twelve main cities entered the central city, a guard came out to pick them up and take them to where they should go.
Each main city has its own place to stay, and the guards only need to bring them to the place, and they don't need to be restrained all the time.
The elders of the Twelve Main Cities would naturally restrain their disciples, which saved the guards of the Central City a lot of trouble.
The central city, which was empty at the beginning, was now overcrowded, and almost three or five steps away from a disciple of his sect could be encountered, and for a while, the scene was full of flames.
If it weren't for the guards watching all around, I believe that the disciples of those forces would definitely start to act when they saw the former enemy.
"Hey, what the hell are those people in Ethereal Peak?" someone shouted, "Look, why are their hair gone?"
"What's the matter?! The people of Ethereal Peak really don't have hair!"
"How can a person not have hair, huh? Do the people of the Ethereal Peak want to attract people's attention? They all shaved their hair? Even the female disciples did not let go. ”
"It's really not that I'm dazzled, how did the female disciples of the Ethereal Peak become so miserable one by one!"
"Ethereal Peak is really unreasonable, those male disciples are just that, and even female disciples are not spared, it is really terrible. ”
"Hahaha, presumably this is a new method of the Ethereal Peak, they lost a game five hundred years ago, this time they didn't come up with a new way to surprise it!"
If there were two people in the Ethereal Peak who didn't have long hair, the disciples of the other forces might still think that they had to shave their hair for some reason.
However, the Ethereal Peak disciples were all short-haired, and even a few of the elders who came with them had short hair, which seemed a bit weird.
The other disciples of the main city saw the unsightly image of the Ethereal Peak disciples, and they began to talk to each other one by one.
The disciples of the Ethereal Peak were also embarrassed and embarrassed, but it was not that they were willing to shave their hair, and they were embarrassed to have short hair with short pestles.
There is a way to make the body skin, and the parents who receive it, their cultivators pay more attention to their own image and body, especially the female fairies care more about their beauty.
What did the Ethereal Peak disciple want to do when he came here?
However, since they don't even want the image, they must be planning to break the kettle and fight for it in the end!
"Haven't you found the young sect master yet?" the red old devil was so anxious that his beard was curled, and he knew that kid was unreliable.
The disciple who replied trembled in his heart and said, "Back to Elder's words, Gongzi still hasn't found it. ”
"That stinky boy, if you don't come back, forget it, it's the same for us old guys to take the lead. The old man scolded menacingly.
"Alas. "Hong Lao Mo sighed, he couldn't take the temper of the emperor to listen to the wind.
They had been in the Central City for three days, and in the three days, there was no figure in the emperor's voice, and there was no news, so their Ethereal Peak disciples were almost in chaos.
Several elders were also sent out to find Emperor Tingfeng, but unfortunately they couldn't find anyone after digging three feet into the ground, which was really sad.
The conference of the twelve main cities is about to be held, and when the emperor Tingfeng, who represents the Ethereal Peak, must appear in front of people and take out the certificate representing the Ethereal Peak.
Now that there is no one in sight, even if their elders can be replaced, there is no certificate to prove their Ethereal Peak identity.
If it weren't for a certificate, the elders wouldn't be so anxious, because without a certificate, they wouldn't be qualified to participate, and they wouldn't be able to find someone.
The Ethereal Peak disciple is qualified to participate in the conference, and Emperor Tingfeng has no problem even if the conference is over, as long as he shows up and competes with the disciples of the other twelve main cities.
However, now that the certificate is on his body, Emperor Tingfeng does not show up, and their Ethereal Peak disciples are not even qualified to fight.
In fact, there is another possibility if you want to fight, that is, which force the entire Ethereal Peak is attached to, and then you can fight with the dependent forces.
However, the fate of the dependent forces is that they will be pulled by the main forces to be cannon fodder, and which of the forces that dare to fight the twelve main city conferences is willing to be cannon fodder.
The old monster comforted a few old men who almost exploded, and proposed: "Don't be so anxious, it's a big deal that we can be the last one to go in the Ethereal Peak." ”
As soon as the elders discussed, the old man sighed and said, "Alas!
The combined forces of the twelve main cities are hundreds, and even if they enter the central area of the conference in batches, it will take a long time.
Most of the day passed, and the disciples of the Ethereal Peak prayed in their hearts, but the emperor still did not come back, however, the team in front of him had almost entered.
The various forces were full of circles and sat in rows one by one, but the position left by the Ethereal Peak was empty, and not a single disciple entered.
The various forces of the twelve main cities couldn't help but stretch their necks one by one to look out, and then they found that the Ethereal Peak disciples were all crowded at the entrance one by one, as if they were waiting for something?
The old man watched as the leader of the last force walked into the conference hall and said, "Let's enter!"
But...... "We don't have a certificate!" Hong Old Demon wanted to say something, but was glared at by the old man and closed his mouth.
The guards guarding the entrance of the conference saw the people of the Ethereal Peak approaching and shouted, "The disciples of the Ethereal Peak are entered!"
The old man of Huang Mo let the disciples of the Ethereal Peak enter first, and then let himself wait until the end, Hong Old Mo and the other elders took a deep look at Huang Mo, did not say anything, and resolutely walked into the conference venue.
The old man of the wilderness did nothing more than exchange himself for a certificate, and if they didn't want to be attached to any force, they could use this method.
The old man will definitely say that he lost his certificate, and then he was taken away by the guards of Canterlot, and whether he can come back is another matter.
The disciples of the Ethereal Peak lined up in four rows at the conference venue, and soon all of them entered, leaving the old man alone at the door.
"Certificate!" the guard began to beg for a certificate of admission like a deserted old man.
"No ......" The word behind the old man didn't spit out, and he heard a heavenly sound coming.
"The Ethereal Peak certificate is here, take it. The emperor heard the wind coming from nowhere, and raised his hand and flew a rainbow light into the hands of the guards.
The guards fixed their eyes and saw that it was not the certificate of the Ethereal Peak, as for who the certificate came from, they didn't care, as long as the Ethereal Peak got the certificate.
When the old man of Huangmo saw the emperor listen to the wind at the critical moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly greeted him, saying, "Young Sect Master, you are back." ”
I wanted to ask something, but it was not a good place, so the old man shouted and didn't continue to say anything, and followed Emperor Tingfeng to enter together.
Emperor Tingfeng glanced at the divine consciousness that was looking around, and his eyes were sharp, isolating all those divine consciousness that had been probed.
The old man only felt as if he had fallen into some ice cellar for a moment, but when he looked around, he found nothing.
Seeing the emperor listening to the wind walking beside him with a gloomy face, the old man took a step back consciously, only to find that he seemed to be a little unable to follow the speed of God listening to the wind, and couldn't help but speed up his pace again.
When the emperor heard the wind and walked in front of the disciples of the Ethereal Peak, all the disciples immediately bowed and invited him to take a seat, and the position was still in front of the twenty elders.
At this moment, there was no need for Elder Ethereal Peak to introduce it, and the leaders of the various forces all understood who Ethereal Peak could call the shots.
However, when they looked at the emperor and listened to the wind, they looked like a teenager, but their roots were very young, but the powerful power that could isolate their divine consciousness had to make them fearful.
Emperor Tingfeng didn't care how people looked at him, his eyes swept around, and he asked one of the Dharma protectors next to him, "When does the conference start?"
The emperor listened to the wind with an impatient face, as if he was preoccupied, and pretended that there was nothing, anyway, people who didn't know him couldn't understand it.
"Childe seems to be in a hurry?" Hong Old Devil and the old man of Desert Mo said a word, and he didn't dare to show any expression on his face.
The old man glared at him and didn't answer, he didn't want to be abused by the emperor to death, and he actually dared to talk about the young sect master, did he think that his life was long?
"Hui Gongzi, the conference is presided over by the disciples of the Fifth Main City this time, and it depends on which force of their Fifth Main City will preside over it. ”
"Trouble. The emperor muttered to the wind, wouldn't it be good if the strongest force would preside over it directly.
The disciple who was called over treated honestly, he didn't dare to take this sentence casually, after all, the fifth main city was too far away from their twelve main cities.
The people are the forces of the middle-level main city, even the weakest forces are harder than their Ethereal Peak, where does a small disciple of the Golden Immortal Realm dare to talk nonsense.
This person is Yin Jun, the little disciple of the head of the Ethereal Peak, who was hostile to the senior brother of Emperor Tingfeng at first, but the senior brother became the uncle, and his confidence was completely gone.
Later, Emperor Tingfeng broke through the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, but now it is the Great Perfection of the Da Luo Jin Fairyland, and Emperor Tingfeng's talent is comparable to him.
Yin Jun's initial sharpness was hit by Emperor Tingfeng at all, and he was sent by the head of the house to be the protector of Emperor Tingfeng, so he was honest, and there was nothing unwilling.
When the emperor heard the wind, he saw that the disciple of the Golden Immortal Realm was distracted in front of him again, and his face was slightly displeased, and he said, "Go down." ”
Yin Jun immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Disciple obeys." ”
The eleven Dharma Protectors who were with Yin Jun in the back glanced at Yin Jun sideways, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful, but they didn't dare to have the slightest sense of schadenfreude.
Elder Ethereal Peak and the others didn't understand what Emperor Tingfeng was anxious about, but now they didn't dare to ask anything more, let alone what Emperor Tingfeng was doing these days.
In the midst of the emperor's impatience, the presiding officer of the fifth main city finally moved, and it was presided over by one of the medium-sized forces of the fifth main city.
Walking up to the main challenge area was a fat young man, so fat that the flesh on his face was huddled together, his eyes couldn't be seen, and he held a magic weapon that could amplify sound in his hand.
The fat man seems to be the kind of verbose character, who knows that he is a cold person, and when he gets on the main challenge platform, he opens his mouth to start the conference, and he doesn't even talk a word of nonsense.
"Tsk, it seems that the fifth main city can't wait to clean up which main city. The old man sighed twice, and took out the magic weapon with great interest.
"Who of our twelve main cities will pick people first. The old monster smiled and took out a magic weapon like a hammer.
"Ghost knows, anyway, our Ethereal Peak won't suffer this time. "Old Demon Hong also sacrificed his magic weapon, staring at the disciples of the other main cities with a sparkling expression.
"Elder, the disciples will definitely not disgrace the Ethereal Peak this time. The Ethereal Peak disciples and others also began to shout that they would not lose.
Don't look at the people who are making a lot of trouble, but the formation has not changed a little, the emperor listened to the wind and sighed in his heart, and did not evaluate.
The ranking of the conference is from the lower main city to the upper main city, which is equivalent to saying that the upper city 1234 will host a competition in one main battlefield, and the remaining 5678, 9112 main cities are divided into two other main battlefields.
Ethereal Peak ranked the twelfth main city, so they were competing for the top position in the third main battlefield with the ninety-eleven three main cities.
To use an analogy, if the 12th main city wins the position of the 9th main city, then they have a chance to challenge the 8th main city of the mid-city level.
If the challenge fails, the twelve main cities can only be the position that won the previous challenge, and of course, a single faction can also challenge the power of the main city to exchange rankings.
For example, the Ethereal Peak of the Twelve Main Cities wants to challenge the Baijia City of the No. 1 Main City, and if the Ethereal Peak wins, then the status of the Ethereal Peak in the future will be treated according to the Baijia City of the No. 1 Main City.