Chapter 135: Rules (4 more)
The bright spring light sprinkled into the backyard of the inn, Lu Chen put the cloak that had been prepared in the morning on his body, and the night before he listened to the advice of Luo Xingyan and others, he made a small modification on his face, he should have been a masculine young man, but he suddenly became an ordinary-looking white-faced scholar, and even the cloak was changed to white.
Zuo Qinghan, Murong Yuxi and the others were in the staircase corridor, and when they heard the sound of the room and looked back, they couldn't help but be stunned, in fact, Lu Chen asked for something to tell Zuo Qinghan last night that he had the intention of changing his face. Zuo Qinghan didn't understand what Lu Chen meant, so he didn't ask. As for Qingyun and Lan Yu, they have no right to interfere with Lu Chen's nature at all. On the other hand, for this little uncle and ancestor who has always had no intention of defending the sect, maybe he will appear with a different face, and the two of them think it is not bad...... At least, if this kid has any jokes, the shame will definitely not be on Qianyumen's face......
Zuo Qinghan was slightly stunned, and the green silk hanging down from his ears and temples began to sway with his smile of leaning forward and backward, and the small mouth covered by the smooth jade hand giggled and couldn't help laughing: "Brother, why is your face so white." ”
Murong Yuxi also couldn't stop laughing, and her forced mouth trembled, and she couldn't help laughing. Lu Chen glanced at the former, then raised his head and said with a very stinky fart: "What's the matter, brother, I can still be regarded as a jade tree in the wind." ”
"I've seen shamelessness, I've never seen such shamelessness. Qingyun and Lan Yu turned their heads one after another, and even Wang He didn't want to take another look.
Zuo Qinghan patted his lower abdomen and said, "Yes...... Be...... My brother is the most chic. Giggle......"
"Alright, stop laughing. "Fortunately, Lu Chen still knows his own name, and knows that his honor is not as good as Nan Xingchen's demonic character, so he immediately approached Zuo Qinghan's ear and whispered: "Okay, girl, don't use Qiu Ning's sword, understand?"
Zuo Qinghan's little head nodded wildly, and he said in a low voice: "I know." ”
Qingyun was a little impatient, snorted coldly, and said tepidly: "The registration has begun, and the Immortal Meeting will be held in half an hour, so let's go quickly." ”
After reminding him, Lu Chen found that the originally lively courtyard seemed a little calm, and estimated that those monks had gone to gather at the foot of Xiaonanling. I just left at this time, and I was already in a late meeting.
"Go ......"
With a wave of his hand, someone led the team forward and left the Pure Lotus Building......
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Affected by the weather, the sky over Xiaonanling was covered with dark clouds, and sometimes purple-blue lightning flashes appeared in the clouds, bringing bursts of thrilling muffled thunder.
"Wow~"
The rain was not heavy, but it was not small, and it fell from the sky, covering the small Nanling for dozens of miles with a thick layer of fog.
Although the climate was harsh, I am afraid that it could not resist the competitive spirit of the monks, and when they came out of the inn, the dense crowd at the foot of the mountain in the distance amazed Lu Chen and his party.
"Hundreds? shit, at least thousands. How can there be so many people?" A faint mana fluctuation appeared on the surface of the group of people, and all kinds of colors and faces were displayed, which looked colorful. The transpiring heavenly rain of the pure mana true yuan descended on the surface of the body before it was dispersed by a few streams of aura evaporation. A trace of white mist slowly flew up, mixed with the dense fog, which blurred the vision even more......
Lu Chen foamed at the mouth and pursed his lips complainingly. The night before, he met with Luo Xingyan and a few people by chance, and after communicating for a long time, Lu Chen also learned that there were a lot of people from the major sects this time, and these people all told the sect to come here to participate in the grand event in their personal capacity. Luo Xingyan and the others finally returned to the sect without being punished, and it was impossible to walk with Lu Chen as a casual cultivator at this time.
For this, Lu Chen can also understand, for example, he naturally wants to go to the Immortal Meeting with Zuo Qinghan, Murong Yuxi and Wang He, who can't look down on him and has to help him.
The little girl had already been dizzy by the bustling crowd, and she was just a little bird following Lu Chen. When a few people stepped forward quickly, the registration process was already over.
"What a big battle, the number of participants this time has reached nearly 1,000. ”
"Yes, there were only a few hundred people in the last session, but this time it is almost a thousand. Tsk, it seems that there will be no fewer masters this time, so you must be careful. ”
The chatter around seemed to converge into a sea of sounds, far more restless than the muffled thunder that sounded in the sky. Even though the rain slowly turned torrential, no one left because of the bad weather. On the contrary, perhaps because of the climate, or because of the noise that spread all over the mountains and fields, the thousands of monks were enthusiastic and had the potential to compete with the sky......
"Audition, 93 will be selected from thousands of people, when will this be chosen?" Lu Chen looked at the dense crowd and listened to the boiling noise, and said in amazement.
Qingyun's eyes were solemn, and he continued without looking back: "This audition is a group battle, all the registered players will decide how many groups by drawing lots, and pass the test within the specified time, and the winner will enter the next round, and in this group battle, anyone's surname is not guaranteed, I heard that a hundred years ago, the number of dead people alone reached hundreds." ”
"Hundreds?" Lu Chen wiped his cold sweat as he listened.
"Yes. Lan Yu also nodded solemnly.
"That's a lot of bags. Lu Chen's eyes began to glow, and his saliva almost didn't come down.
When everyone heard this, they all despised Lu Chen fiercely in their hearts: This bad species, at this time, still has the heart to rob the house?
Ignoring Lu Chen, Lan Yu turned around and said, "Go ahead, remember, be careful, no matter when, don't cause trouble." ”
At the foot of Xiaonanling is an open space, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a square, but this square is much larger than Yuning Hall Square, looking up, it is hundreds of meters long and wide, enough to accommodate nearly ten thousand (5) people.
More than ten meters in front of the clearing, on both sides of the mountain, there are more than ten foundation building masters with flying swords, each holding a blue and white jade ruler with slightly closed eyes, and the same green jade plaque engraved with a hill on the waist. It is the symbol of the law enforcement monk who maintains order in the Immortal Society. The formation of dozens of foundation building masters was extremely impressive, and as the formation of nearly thirty people stood out, a huge magic array that radiated cyan light blocked in front of all the monks who participated in this immortal meeting.
The Dongzhou Immortal Association was mixed, and the Seven Great Immortal Sects could not ignore it, so they set a rule as early as the beginning of the Immortal Meeting: once the Immortal Association started, it was not allowed to fight privately. Otherwise, he will definitely be expelled by the Immortal Society's law enforcement team to maintain the peaceful order of the Immortal Society.
At the back of the magic circle, the three old men stood in the air, and they didn't need any flying swords or magic weapons to be able to control the sky, obviously they were already powerful people who had reached the Jindan stage, and the three of them looked coldly, staring at the junior elites under them, silent, as if they were waiting for something.
The boiling noise did not weaken until a colorful brilliance flashed in the direction of the halfway of the mountain in Xiaonanling, and everyone raised their eyes to see a person flying in the colorful light, this person held a three-foot square white jade slip, quite calmly swept in front of the three old men with the golden pill period, first bowed deeply, and then handed the jade slip forward, and retreated respectfully.
One of the old men in a gray robe took the white jade slip, examined it, and nodded. At this time, the monks in the clearing had stopped talking, so they knew that the fairy meeting was about to begin......