Three days later, the rematch began.

Early in the morning, there were thousands of empty alleys in the capital of Zhao, and millions of civilians went to the south near the Tongtian River.

In the valley where it was still the preliminaries, a tower covering an area of several miles and hundreds of feet high had already been erected, which was the Immeasurable Immortal Tower.

Speaking of this immeasurable immortal pagoda, it is a treasure left by the ancient monks, it can be big or small, it is like a pocket when it is small, and it is so huge when it is big.

It was used by ancient monks to test and plant the Spirit Valley, and until now, it has been jointly controlled by the monks of the Northern School and used as the venue for the semi-finals of the Miscellaneous Learning Competition Spirit Valley.

At this moment, all the contestants are divided into eight roads according to the sect, facing the eight entrances of the immeasurable immortal tower, if you look down from a high altitude, you will see a huge immortal pagoda surrounded by white mist, and the base of the tower extends to the eight directions with a thin line of black pressing, which is composed of the players in line, which is very spectacular!

On the valley on all sides, there is a platform for watching the battle, and there are huge spell crystals on four sides in mid-air, which broadcast the game scene in the fairy tower in real time.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Millions of civilians crowded the valley in black, cheering excitedly in anticipation of the start of the rematch.

This is a grand event of Zhao Kingdom, and it is also a grand event of the entire human race!

Ding――

A crisp bell rang from the clouds, and suddenly resounded throughout the audience, making the audience silent.

"The rematch of the Spirit Valley Competition can begin!" said one of the deacons of the competition as he stepped on a magic weapon and flew out of the clouds, his eyes swept down, and he said loudly.

Immediately, the audience was boiling, and the audience cheered in unison.

In this warm atmosphere, the eight giant gates of the Infinite Immortal Pagoda suddenly opened. As the eight clouds erupted, the teams began to rush in......

Jin Wuming wears a golden robe. Standing in front of the door with his head held high, behind him were more than thirty Linggu Hall disciples wearing Qingyue Sect's cyan costumes. He was standing behind him with a solemn expression.

Standing next to him was Jin Ruolin, who was pretending to be Zhang Di, and as soon as the door opened, she couldn't help but nervously convey to her father: "Daddy, the game has started, will you go in with us?"

Jin Wuming still maintained a posture with his head held high, glanced at her, and comforted: "Don't be nervous, Daddy is a foundation building monk." For the sake of fairness in the game, after entering, you will be directly teleported to the fourth floor, and only the final dad can participate. Don't stay after you enter, hurry up to the fourth floor and save your strength. ”

"Dad, will Senior Brother come in?" There were already players walking in front of the door, Jin Ruolin was still a little uneasy, and hesitated and didn't move, so that the other Qingyue faction players waiting behind him didn't move.

"Hahaha. Jin Wuming, are all the disciples under your seat so timid? If the door opens, don't hurry in and enter, waiting for the daylily to be cold!" In front of another gate not far away, Jin Qingyun, the leader of the Jin family sent by Ling Xiaofeng, laughed loudly at this side. Beside him were his two sons, Jin Hongming and Jin Ruotian.

"Hey, Senior Sister Jin, come in quickly! Don't be afraid. I'll cover my brother!" Jin Hongming laughed at Jin Ruolin, who was pretending to be Mei'er, on the side.

"Yes, Senior Sister Jin. My eldest brother can't cover you, and I! Come on!" Jin Ruotian also waved at this side.

Jin Wuming saw these two disciples so profligate, he snorted coldly angrily, rolled up the sleeves of his robe, and pushed his daughter and Mei'er beside him into the door together, and shouted angrily at Jin Qingyun: "Your two sons are so presumptuous, if something happens in the tower, don't blame our Qingyue faction!"

"Hahaha, if they are very good, it is because they are not good at learning. By the way, this immeasurable immortal tower is on the second floor, but it is allowed to fight, if the competition spirit valley has planted a real fire, it is completely possible to go to the fighting room to compete. Jin Wuming, aren't you dissatisfied with me, why don't we go to the fourth layer to compete!" Jin Qingyun said with contempt for Jin Wuming.

"Very good!" Jin Wuming nodded, took a big stride and went straight to the gate, and the disciples behind him hurriedly followed.

Jin Qingyun sneered, and also walked into the gate with his disciples.

In the clouds high up, all the Jindan monks looked down at the situation below, and saw that the Jin family and Qingyue faction of the Lingxiao Sect burst out with the smell of gunpowder, and all of them had a radiance of excitement on their faces.

Zhou Xingxing, the ancestor of the Yuanying Sect, laughed, and said under his fingers: "Everyone, have you seen it? The atmosphere between the Jin family and the Qingyue faction is very warm! I look at this Linggu Competition, the two sides have to fight to the death! Interesting, interesting!"

"Ha, Ancestor Gaojian, although the Qingyue Sect's Spirit Valley cultivation technique cannot be underestimated, when it comes to our Ling Xiao Peak's Jin family, it is not enough. Ling Xiaofeng's Yin Ao was dressed in white, shaking his head and shaking his head lightly.

Qingyue Sect Qingyun on the side was also dressed in white, with a light veil and a mask, but he ignored it, and looked down quietly at this time, as if he didn't hear it.

Yin Ao saw that Tantai Qingyun ignored him, and a pair of peach blossom eyes suddenly released a strange brilliance, for Tantai Qingyun's white clothes like snow, with a cold look, he only felt itchy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to pounce on the other party's veil and see her true face.

It turns out that this Yin Ao is the youngest of the three sons of the sect master of the Ling Xiao Sect, relying on his father to be the sect master of the first sect of the Great Yuan Dynasty, he wants to do whatever he wants for women on weekdays, and the more he cultivates to a high-profile and outstanding female cultivator, the more he wants to get it!

If it weren't for the fact that the Ancestor was here, he would have stepped forward to take a leisurely time.

Just when he was itching in his heart, and was thinking about how to get close to Qingyun of the Demonic Sect, he heard Situ Jin of the Demon Demon Sect on the side snort coldly: "The dog is barking in the middle of nowhere, the Jin family will only do nothing, and fight to the death with the Qingyue faction, wouldn't it be cheaper for our Luan family of the Demon Demon Sect?"

Passing through the clouds, I saw a team of black-robed monks with a solemn lineup below, about twenty people, all of them shrewd and capable, and under the leadership of the first foundation-building monk, they entered the Immeasurable Immortal Pagoda.

"You ......" Yin Ao was robbed by Situ Jin, and just wanted to fight back, but suddenly realized that his stubble didn't mean that he was a dog, and he couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

Yuanying Ancestor Zhou Xingxing smiled, his eyes turned on the faces of the two, and his heart was quite happy, with these two living treasures fighting here, this game must be very interesting, and he didn't plan to stop it.

The Jindan monks in the clouds kept bickering, and the contestants below also kept walking, and more than half of the time of a meal had already been walked in.

At this time, it was the turn of the black and white youth of the Xiaoshan faction and Min Yuezong, the two looked at each other and hugged their fists, and said in unison: "Brother Xiao, please!" "Brother Zhao, please!"

The two laughed and walked in hand in hand.

Zhang Di stood not far from the two of them, his eyes swept around, and he saw that the little old man in the disguise of Master Bai was in another team, and suddenly turned his head at this time, and there was a flash of divine light in his cloudy eyes, which made his heart feel cold.

Immediately, Master Bai withdrew his gaze, carried the wine gourd, carried the hoe, and staggered into the immortal pagoda.

Zhang Di rubbed his nose, smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "Interesting, interesting! This rematch is really looking forward to it!" followed the team in front of him, and walked in unhurriedly. (To be continued.) )