A total of 5,176 people signed up for the competition, and it was impossible to divide the number evenly, with the first 80 groups being divided into 64 people each, and the 81st group having only 56 people. Xu Tianhe drew the 121st lottery and was assigned to the second group.

Although it was a sunny day, there was also a layer of light fog in the mountains. Xu Tianhe came to the No. 2 ring, and according to the referee's instructions, he lined up in a phalanx with sixty-three other people from all over the world who had the dream of cultivating immortals. A little Taoist boy shuttled through with the box in his hand, and asked everyone to draw lots again.

This time, Xu Tianhe will know who will compete with him on the same stage.

The bells and drums rang in unison, and after the bells rang nine times, the mountain was silent. Chang Geng Shangxian ascended the high platform in the eyes of all the people, and said loudly: "The west is poor, the east is open to Hongmeng, the avenue is Xiyi, and the son is walking! The 536th Hongmeng Festival has officially begun!" His voice was kind, spreading far away in the square, and everyone listened to it in their ears, like a spring breeze, which was extremely comfortable.

Li An and the people of the Medicine King Valley sat together in the guest seat of Dongshou, only to hear Niu Huaiyi muttering: "Your grandfather's, what do you mean by this?" There were a few sneers from the side, and Niu Huaiyi glared back one by one. Ang Lee explained: "Exhaust the darkness of the West and open up the chaos of the East. The avenue is ethereal and hard to find, you can't see it, you don't hear it. Let me explore with you!"

The Medicine King Valley is a special case, the disciples do not need to go to the competition, as long as they come to participate in the Hongmeng Festival, many people will come to offer generous gifts and friendships. The major gangs in the rivers and lakes are proud to have hired disciples from the Medicine King Valley to serve as honorary elders. It's a pity that the honorary elder, as the name suggests, is a name, and the treatment still has to pay silver, which is cheaper at most. As for the best elixir, there is no need to think about it, in the entire Medicine King Valley, the people who can refine the best elixir can be counted on one hand.

Old man Xu saw Li An's envious face, and looked down along his line of sight, only to see Cheng Lin, Xu Yunxuan and other teenagers playing next to a ring. Old man Xu stroked his beard and smiled: "An'er, return to the head of the house on behalf of the head, and you don't have to follow us old guys to hold the shelf and go play,"

Li An responded, took Gong Yu off and put it into the Qiankun wrench, quickly left the table, and turned back as he ran: "Master, I'll help you choose a beautiful and well-behaved female apprentice!" Old man Xu scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, you don't change your own thief's heart, and you want to use it as a pretense for your teacher." "Ang Lee has long since disappeared into the crowd, where can he hear it?

Old man Xu shook his head with a smile, ignored the people who came to stammer, closed his eyes and took a nap.

Previously, Li An was in a high place, and he obviously saw Cheng Lin and them under the tenth ring, but when he squeezed in front of him, there was a crowd of people in front of him, and onlookers rubbed shoulders one after another. Cheng Lin couldn't be found at all.

Suddenly, three drums were heard, and the referee stood up and raised his voice: "Everyone, please keep in mind the rules of the competition! First, it is strictly forbidden to hurt people's lives until the competition is over." Second, it is forbidden to use poison quenching concealment, drugs, poisonous smoke and other inferior means. Third: Do not bring demon pets to help in battle. Fourth: It is forbidden to take pills during the competition. Fifth: The time limit of the competition is one hour, if the time is up, the winner can not be distinguished, the referee will check the qualifications of both sides, and select the best. Now, let's get players number one and number sixty-four on the field!"

With a soft whistle, a young man in a strong suit jumped into the ring, his figure was chic and neat, attracting a burst of applause. This young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is quite imposing in his gestures, and Li An knows that it is Xue Li, the second son of the Dingbei General's Mansion.

The avenue is slim, and the fairy fate is hard to find. The vast majority of people who signed up for the competition were martial artists who weren't even considered casual cultivators. Although it is unlikely to win the top ten, it is also good to show your face, who dares to say that you will definitely not be favored by the immortals? If you can leave a good impression on the judges, it will be easier to stand out among the subsequent selection of immortals.

Xue Li waited for a while, but did not see another player appear, and the audience was already booing. The referee frowned and said: "I have dozens of voices, and if I don't go on stage to compete, it will be regarded as abstaining and admitting defeat." ”

Immediately after, an old voice said, "Here we are!" An old man with a white beard slowly walked up the stairs.

"At such an age, you are also here to fight?"

"Haha, junior brother, you just came, I don't recognize him, he is very famous, he has participated in ten ring competitions in a row, nicknamed Pei Shichang, and if he loses again this time, it will be Pei Shiyi. ”

"None of the immortals are willing to accept him?"

"It's not nothing, but his old man refuses to go, he only wants to go to the three holy places. The crowd burst into laughter.

Li An became curious, and looked at the white-bearded old man, this old man was clear-eyed, with three long beards under his chin, and a gray sermon robe with an old color, but it was clean and smooth, and he had a bit of an elder's demeanor.

The old man turned a deaf ear to the ridicule of the crowd, and after the two sides saluted. The old man raised his hand, and a round thing flew towards Xue Li with a cyan glory, and he was very anxious.

Xue Li crossed the blade of the sword and slashed, and the cyan thing suddenly dispersed, divided into eight pieces and fell to the ground, it was actually a primary eight-way fire formation.

Xun counts the wind, and if there is wind, there is no fire. As long as Xue Li stood on the Xun position, he would not be attacked by the flames, but Xue Li obviously didn't understand the formation, he rolled on the ground, stood up and grabbed his bow and arrows, and with a "whoosh" sound, a ball of oncoming flames burst into the air, scattering and splashing in all directions.

But more flames rushed towards him, and his archery skills were really accurate, ten shots in a row, and he could actually hit the arrows, only to hear the sharp roar again and again, and the shadow of the arrows was in the sky. Li Anxin praised that in fact, the last autumn hunt in the paddock, assuming that it was not canceled halfway due to an accident, Xue Li was a well-deserved top of the riding and archery list.

Li Anzheng was looking at it vigorously, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and someone reached out from behind to cover his eyes, and said with a smile: "Who do you guess I am?"

A faint fragrance lingered on the end of his nose, as if there was nothing, Li An's tense body relaxed, he didn't have to look at it, and he knew that it was Qing Sisi, because this beautiful voice often inadvertently came out of his heart, and it was recalled over and over again.

Li An smiled and said, "I don't guess, don't take your hands away, it's not bad to be covered like this." ”

Qing Sisi said angrily: "You idiot! I won one game, and the next competition is scheduled for tomorrow." Ang Lee was happy for her and applauded loudly.

At this moment, only to hear a whirl, Xue Li flew out upside down and slammed into the barrier on the edge of the ring. A referee stretched out his hand and pressed it on the table, his body stepped into the air, copied Xue Li in his hand, and fell to the ground.

The other two referees glanced at each other, and one of them said loudly: "Pei 13 wins!"

Xue Li walked out of the ring gloomily, a shiny bald head blocked his way, and the great monk said: "The donor has a strong body and strong martial arts, which is very suitable for cultivating the clutches of Vajra." I wonder if the donor is willing to join the Vajra Gate?"

Xue Li hesitated for a moment, then saluted and said, "Master, please forgive me for being rude, does the Vajra Gate have to be shaved, and you can't marry a wife?"

"Yes. ”

"Ahem, thank you for the master's kindness, I still have important things to do, so I will leave first. After Xue Li finished speaking, he squeezed into the crowd.

Pei Shisan walked out of the ring, and a young man cheered for him, his voice was very sincere, without any hint of ridicule. Pei Shisan's gaze swept over the crowd and quickly locked on to Ang Lee.