The four seasons of the Northern Wilderness are extremely distinct, with severe cold in winter and scorching heat in summer. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Spring comes and the wind, and the autumn solstice rains.

The four seasons are like crossing four worlds, and the time of March is transformed into another world.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the hot waves of summer are still stubbornly flicking their tails, unwilling to leave too early, and the rain in autumn seems to give summer face, and it has not fallen for a long time, but the original sultry weather is a little more sassy.

The Northern Wilderness is held once every 100 years, in order to allow the young and strong generations of all factions to have an opportunity to communicate with each other without hurting their harmony, so as to achieve the purpose of common progress and building the Northern Wilderness.

There is no limit to the identity of its contestants, Dark Moon, Xia Yu, Chang Tianqiu and Yunhai have all participated, and they have all achieved excellent results, so that their fame is revealed and they are gradually known.

And when this event began, who created it, there is no record for a long time, but it is known that it has been along for thousands of years, even when the Heavenly Soldiers exterminated the Demon Clan in the lower realm, it was never stopped, for this reason, the Heavenly Soldiers and the Demon Clan actually stopped fighting for a few days, and they did not fight together again until the end of the competition.

The old fox frowned deeply, looked at the invitation in his hand, and looked puzzled.

The invitation was sent by the wild dog spirit yesterday, and it was an invitation to participate in the [Northern Wilderness].

According to the wild dog spirit, it was not easy to get it, and it was also said that they were going to kill Darkmoon during the tournament and let them prepare the things they brought out of the dungeon.

Killing the Dark Moon on Rakshasa Mountain can be said to be an impossible thing to do, but the wild dog spirit is accurate, saying that everything is ready.

So I don't know where to go or not to go.

Miscellaneous hair is eager to go, not for the competition, just to see the excitement, holding the golden ruler in his hand, he now has the confidence that he can go anywhere in the world.

The old fox pondered for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement with Miscellaneous Fur's request.

Putting away the invitation, looking at the red autumn day hanging in the sky, he murmured: "It's good to take a look, maybe there will be some gains!"

Rakshasa Mountain is much farther away than Jicang Mountain, at the southernmost end of the Northern Wilderness, thousands of miles away.

The wild dog spirit found them all the way again, and the old fox did not object, and the miscellaneous fur did not matter.

If it had been before, he would have disagreed or been unwilling.

But now it's different, the golden ruler in his hand has given him boundless confidence and courage, and the wild dog spirit that he used to be afraid of when he saw it is now his defeated general, so what is there to worry about when a defeated general is in the same place?

If he wants to do something, a golden ruler will go down, and he will be honest immediately.

The distance of thousands of miles is not far away, and it is not close to say that it is not close, and the three demons have traveled day and night for nearly half a month.

A few robes from the trade fair on Jicang Mountain were put on the three of them.

That's all Yang Jueyuan is coming, probably because of the human soul, and he is very uncomfortable with the **** life all day long, so taking advantage of the opportunity of that conference, he asked Yunhai for a few pieces, and then he was trapped in the [Sealing Demon Cave], and these clothes were brought back along with the other things he bought.

It may be that Yang Jueyuan is tall and tall, and the three demons are all thin, these clothes are worn on them, they are as loose and fat as sacks, fortunately, they are all short robes, otherwise I am afraid that they will not even be able to walk a few steps.

The once-in-a-century competition is a grand event.

Along the way, from time to time, you will encounter a few teams of warriors, but the strength of the three demons is strong, and these 'immortal chiefs' who usually talk about slaying demons and demons will not see them, and they will either leave in a hurry, or slow down, stay behind them, and do not walk with them.

In this way, the three demons were unhindered along the way, and Zamao even regretted that the golden ruler in his hand could not come in handy.

It has been more than ten days since we reached the vicinity of Rakshasa Mountain, and there are only five days left before the start of the competition.

At this time, there were already many people coming up and down, dressed in various colors and different costumes, obviously belonging to different mountain sects.

The disciples of the Rakshasa Hall stood at the mountain gate, checking the invitations one by one, and then a special disciple led the invited guests to the mountain.

"There are three youkai!"

"What a monster! Why are they so bold to come to Rakshasa Mountain?

"You won't be here to participate in the competition, will you?"

"Hmph, if you dare to compete, see if this Taoist master doesn't kill them!"

"Demons, demons, demons, and all of my cultivators will be punished, look at me now............ Woo woo woo ...... "Before he finished speaking, his mouth was sealed by a big hand.

The little Taoist priest who spoke struggled vigorously and turned his head to see that it was his master, but the master's face was pale and frightening, and he had never seen it.

Withdrawing the invitation letter that had been inspected, pulling the little apprentice who was still in a daze, the pale-faced old Taoist priest hurried towards the mountain as if he had run away.

The wild dog spirit pursed his lips in disdain, snorted coldly, and then swept his gaze to the other monks present.

Seeing this, everyone lowered their heads and turned around, as if they hadn't seen the scene just now or didn't notice that there was a demon clan standing beside them.

"The invitation is no problem, please come with me!" a young Rakshasa disciple checked their invitations and said with a smile on his face.

After speaking, he explained to the other junior brother next to him and walked towards the mountain.

The old fox, the fur, and the wild dog spirit followed him and swaggered up the hill.

"Why did you go up the mountain too?"

"They have invitations too?"

"How can this be? How can the Rakshasa Hall let the demon clan go up the mountain and wait with us and the rest of the warriors!"

"yes! How can that work?"

"If it's not my race, its heart will be different, and such monsters should be killed on the spot!

"Yes, we should be killed immediately, to prove our heart to the Tao!

"Yes! Kill them!"

"Yes, I support!" ........................

Seeing that the three demons went up the mountain and gradually disappeared into the mountain mist, the Terran monks under the mountain instantly exploded, grinding their fists one by one, showing indignation, and their words were quite incapable of killing the three demons.

"The two of them are in the middle stage of bone transformation, one is the peak of enlightenment, if anyone wants to kill demons and demons to deal with them, this hall will not stop them, but if you accidentally put your life into it, don't blame us for not warning us in advance!"

The tone was very light and flat, but the voice was very high and thick, coming from the mountains, and a figure appeared at the same time as it reached the mountain gate.

The stature is medium and slightly tall, with a black robe cover, a white face and no beard, and his eyes sweep over everyone's faces like a falcon.

"'Wind Demon' is always hated by the sky!"

"Worthy of the name of 'Wind Demon', it is really like a wind and clouds, coming and going without a trace!hahahaha!"

"The permanent protector of the Dharma is worthy of its name!

The angry words just now disappeared suddenly, and turned into praise and praise for Chang Tianqiu, and they all nodded yes, and their faces were full of smiles.

The corners of Chang Tianqiu's mouth twitched outward slightly, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then said: "There are still five days to start the competition, I hope you have a good rest, recuperate your spirits, and win a good result at that time." ”

After a pause, his voice suddenly rose and he said loudly: "Chang Mou is hereby announced by the order of the hall master: All people who win the top twenty in the competition can enter my Rakshasa Hall, and the sect to which they belong will automatically become allies of the Rakshasa Hall, and they can be protected by the Rakshasa Hall for a hundred years, and they can even give a set of top-level exercises!"

The words were like a timpani, and everyone at the mountain gate was shocked, and their faces were in disbelief, and there was no sound.

Chang Tianqiu smiled, very satisfied with everyone's performance, opened a scroll casually, ordered the disciple to hang it next to the mountain gate, and then his body flickered, turned into a light breeze, and disappeared.

No one at the bottom of the mountain seemed to care about him anymore.

They all opened their mouths wide, their faces were stunned, completely immersed in the words just now.

How many years has the Rakshasa Hall not recruited new disciples? Thirty years, fifty years? I can't remember clearly.

Otherwise, these small sects and factions would have gone out of business long ago.

Now it is re-recruited, and it is the top 20 in the competition, this is to score the best of the young generation in the Northern Wilderness!

But you don't go to participate or don't agree? The conditions behind that are too tempting.

Forming an alliance with the Rakshasa Hall is something that no one wants to do in the entire Northern Wilderness? But before people didn't do it or people didn't look down on you! Now that you have this opportunity, although it is only a hundred years, this hundred years will be leaning on the big tree of the Rakshasa Hall, are you still afraid of a hundred years later?

His disciples entered the Rakshasa Hall, and the realm was a thousand miles a day, if something happened to his sect after a hundred years, how could he not help?

What's more, taking advantage of this hundred years of stable time, I don't believe that I can't cultivate a few more decent disciples, and if the next time [Northern Wilderness Discourse] achieves good results, then the covenant will be extended for another hundred years.

In this way, it is equivalent to tying one's own sect to the Rakshasa Hall.

And the most irresistible thing is the top-level exercises.

In addition to one's own understanding, it is the guidance of all kinds of exercises.

Who cares about anything else with exercises? And it's a complete set of exercises.

A complete set of exercises can accomplish a person or a sect.

The complete set of top-level exercises is something that everyone present has never seen and dared to think of.

The Rakshasa Hall made an irresistible condition, and invested enough money for this competition.

All factions in the Northern Wilderness are also red-eyed, gritting their teeth, grinding their fists, and eager to try.

I'm afraid it's hard to be as peaceful as ever in this competition.