Shen Hao starts from face-slapping
Chapter 247 Zongmen Grand Competition
Chapter 247 Zongmen Grand Competition
"Sect Grand Competition?" Ding Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Lin Qingzi said solemnly: "That's right, once every ten years, hundreds of thousands of religious sects, large and small, all over the Southwest Continent hold a great sect competition."
This Zongmen Grand Competition is called the Southwest Continent Zongmen Competitive Examination Conference. It is held every ten years to determine the ranking of Zongmen forces in the Southwest Continent.
The Qingmen sect has been ranked second, and it has lasted for several years, and the same is true for the first one.
Lin Qingzi continued to introduce to Ding Yuan: "This sect competition is very important, and each session will use different methods to conduct duels, so as to determine the ranking of strength among various sects and determine the status of sects. "
"The last time it was a group arena, but this sect competition is mainly a competition between disciples, but now"
Lin Qingzi didn't continue talking, and Ding Yuan also understood that if He Tianzong was killed by him, then there would be one less high-level fighting force here, and I'm afraid that this time the results of the Great Competition Qingmenzong would be ugly.
With his hands behind his back, Ding Yuan asked Lin Qingzi: "Is this competition not related to the sect master and elders?"
Lin Qingzi shook his head: "To put it bluntly, the people above all have a good face. If the head and the elders compete with each other, they will lose."
Lin Qingzi told Ding Yuan the reason in a cryptic manner, but seeing what Lin Qingzi meant, he might have to go to the war by himself.
"This, won't you be too bullying?" Ding Yuan looked at Lin Qingzi with a strange expression.
Lin Qingzi also said helplessly: "There is no way, none of the disciples under the sect can compare with He Tianzong, those who are too weak can't get in, and we can't pretend to be outside, and only you who haven't revealed your identity yet."
If you want to participate in a competition with a group of disciples by yourself, it is indeed bullying.
But this big competition is related to the ranking of the sect, and it seems that Lin Qingzi really only wants Ding Yuan to be the new senior senior brother.
Lin Qingzi said at this moment: "There is one more thing, Sect Leader, the reward for winning this competition is one of the materials you asked us to find just now."
"What is it?"
Lin Qingzi replied, "Shensoul Grass."
Ding Yuan nodded, it seems that he still has to go this time.
The Divine Soul Grass not only strengthens the Divine Soul, but also repairs the damage of the Divine Soul. This is the treasure most needed by the Emperor's Remnant Soul today.
"I promise, you can arrange the rest."
Lin Qingzi said respectfully: "It's the master. The competition will start three days later, and I will trouble the master when the time comes."
Ding Yuan nodded, indicating that Lin Qingzi could step back.
Lin Qingzi left here, Chen Wang came out and thanked Ding Yuan: "More masters."
Now Chen Wang is very loyal, and he is willing to call Ding Yuan his master, but Ding Yuan himself feels very awkward, so he can just ask Chen Wang to call himself normal.
King Chen couldn't hold back Ding Yuan, so he decided to call him Mr. Ding.
Chen Wang usually hides his breath and uses formations to follow behind Ding Yuan. If he is not a fairy, he will not be able to detect where Chen Wang is.
After staying in Qingmen Sect for two days, Lin Qingzi came to report the situation again.
"Master, now your identity has been arranged. This time including you, a total of 10 disciples will go together. You will be the captain, and all actions of the team will be under your command."
Ding Yuan nodded, Lin Qingzi left, and after that, the Zongmen Grand Competition began the next day.
Ding Yuan led nine other disciples to follow him to the place where the Zongmen Dabi was held.
And the place where each Zongmen Grand Competition is held is actually the number one Zongmen.
And the first sect in the Southwest Continent is the Misty Sect.
Entering the Misty Sect's mountain gate, there were reception staff waiting there, seeing that Ding Yuan and the others were from the Qingmen Sect team, they enthusiastically led them inside.
This person brought Ding Yuan and others to Tianyi Building, where Misty Sect had already arranged accommodation for foreign teams.
And this is also the place where Tianyi Pavilion, the first industry in the secular world in the southwestern mainland, cooperated with Misty Sect to arrange accommodation for the team.
However, in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, where the fairy wind is abundant, it is quite special to build such an attic with a strong sense of the world.
The place where Ding Yuan and others lived was the second room of Tianzihao. This person left after arranging accommodation for Ding Yuan and others.
There is still one more day left for the real Zongmen Grand Competition. Calling all the teams today is to familiarize themselves with the environment in advance, and also to let the younger generation strengthen each other.
No one knows the content of this big competition yet, and they are all guessing.
After Ding Yuan rested his feet, he asked other disciples to inquire about the situation.
In the team led by Ding Yuan this time, except for Lin Xue, among the other 8 players, there were 3 first-level players in the alchemy stage, and 5 players at the 9th level in the foundation-building period. Their strength was considered weak.
After all, He Tianzong and the group of disciples that Ding Yuan beheaded back then were the most powerful part of the sect, and now there are only a few who can take action.
Ding Yuan could tell that this competition was basically entirely dependent on himself and Lin Xue.
Now that Lin Xuexiu has also reached the fifth level of the alchemy stage, the speed is very fast, and I don't know if Ding Yuan stimulated her.
At this time, there were only him and Lin Xue in the room. Ding Yuan was closing his eyes to rest his mind, but Lin Xue couldn't sit still.
She was very surprised why the Qingmen sect actually asked the current master to participate in the competition of the disciples, it was too bullying.
She asked Ding Yuan: "Why did you pretend to be a newly promoted senior brother to participate in this sect competition?"
Ding Yuan ignored her, and Lin Xue also made fun of herself, so she left and went back to her room.
The entire Tianzihao No. [-] room is divided into two parts, and there is an aisle in the middle, which is naturally used to separate men and women.
At this time, the other disciples came back, but they looked very angry.
They said to Ding Yuan, "Elder brother, something happened."
Ding Yuan opened his eyes this time and asked, "What's the matter?"
One of the disciples said: "We were going to investigate some information, but we didn't want to be ridiculed by the extreme sword sect that day. San'er has a hot temper and accidentally clashed with the other party, but we didn't expect the other party to directly Do it, we are coming back to ask you to come forward."
The Tianji Sword Sect ranks third, and has always regarded the second Qingmen Sect as a thorn in its side. Now that there is a conflict, Ding Yuan is not surprised, but he didn't expect to directly start a fight here, which is a bit interesting.
Ding Yuan stood up and motioned for those disciples to lead the way.
Ding Yuan took Lin Xue and followed a group of disciples to the hall. At this moment, a disciple was supporting San'er, and the people from Tianji Sword Sect were mocking them.
"What's wrong with saying that you are trash? Now that the Foundation Establishment period is too embarrassing to participate in this sect competition, your Qingmen sect is also finished."
The people headed by the Tianji Sword Sect laughed at the disciples of the Qingmen Sect.
"You!" San'er was furious, and he couldn't hear what they said. Although he was injured, he was still ready to shoot.
It's just that the leader kicked San'er to the ground again.
"Look at you, you don't have the ability to resist at all. If I were you, I would have gone back to farming a long time ago. What kind of Taoism do I have to do? You will lose all face." The disciples of the Tianji Sword Sect who followed were also shocked laugh at.
San'er and the person who supported him also had bruises, but their strength was not as good as others, so they couldn't refute it at all.
(End of this chapter)
"Sect Grand Competition?" Ding Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Lin Qingzi said solemnly: "That's right, once every ten years, hundreds of thousands of religious sects, large and small, all over the Southwest Continent hold a great sect competition."
This Zongmen Grand Competition is called the Southwest Continent Zongmen Competitive Examination Conference. It is held every ten years to determine the ranking of Zongmen forces in the Southwest Continent.
The Qingmen sect has been ranked second, and it has lasted for several years, and the same is true for the first one.
Lin Qingzi continued to introduce to Ding Yuan: "This sect competition is very important, and each session will use different methods to conduct duels, so as to determine the ranking of strength among various sects and determine the status of sects. "
"The last time it was a group arena, but this sect competition is mainly a competition between disciples, but now"
Lin Qingzi didn't continue talking, and Ding Yuan also understood that if He Tianzong was killed by him, then there would be one less high-level fighting force here, and I'm afraid that this time the results of the Great Competition Qingmenzong would be ugly.
With his hands behind his back, Ding Yuan asked Lin Qingzi: "Is this competition not related to the sect master and elders?"
Lin Qingzi shook his head: "To put it bluntly, the people above all have a good face. If the head and the elders compete with each other, they will lose."
Lin Qingzi told Ding Yuan the reason in a cryptic manner, but seeing what Lin Qingzi meant, he might have to go to the war by himself.
"This, won't you be too bullying?" Ding Yuan looked at Lin Qingzi with a strange expression.
Lin Qingzi also said helplessly: "There is no way, none of the disciples under the sect can compare with He Tianzong, those who are too weak can't get in, and we can't pretend to be outside, and only you who haven't revealed your identity yet."
If you want to participate in a competition with a group of disciples by yourself, it is indeed bullying.
But this big competition is related to the ranking of the sect, and it seems that Lin Qingzi really only wants Ding Yuan to be the new senior senior brother.
Lin Qingzi said at this moment: "There is one more thing, Sect Leader, the reward for winning this competition is one of the materials you asked us to find just now."
"What is it?"
Lin Qingzi replied, "Shensoul Grass."
Ding Yuan nodded, it seems that he still has to go this time.
The Divine Soul Grass not only strengthens the Divine Soul, but also repairs the damage of the Divine Soul. This is the treasure most needed by the Emperor's Remnant Soul today.
"I promise, you can arrange the rest."
Lin Qingzi said respectfully: "It's the master. The competition will start three days later, and I will trouble the master when the time comes."
Ding Yuan nodded, indicating that Lin Qingzi could step back.
Lin Qingzi left here, Chen Wang came out and thanked Ding Yuan: "More masters."
Now Chen Wang is very loyal, and he is willing to call Ding Yuan his master, but Ding Yuan himself feels very awkward, so he can just ask Chen Wang to call himself normal.
King Chen couldn't hold back Ding Yuan, so he decided to call him Mr. Ding.
Chen Wang usually hides his breath and uses formations to follow behind Ding Yuan. If he is not a fairy, he will not be able to detect where Chen Wang is.
After staying in Qingmen Sect for two days, Lin Qingzi came to report the situation again.
"Master, now your identity has been arranged. This time including you, a total of 10 disciples will go together. You will be the captain, and all actions of the team will be under your command."
Ding Yuan nodded, Lin Qingzi left, and after that, the Zongmen Grand Competition began the next day.
Ding Yuan led nine other disciples to follow him to the place where the Zongmen Dabi was held.
And the place where each Zongmen Grand Competition is held is actually the number one Zongmen.
And the first sect in the Southwest Continent is the Misty Sect.
Entering the Misty Sect's mountain gate, there were reception staff waiting there, seeing that Ding Yuan and the others were from the Qingmen Sect team, they enthusiastically led them inside.
This person brought Ding Yuan and others to Tianyi Building, where Misty Sect had already arranged accommodation for foreign teams.
And this is also the place where Tianyi Pavilion, the first industry in the secular world in the southwestern mainland, cooperated with Misty Sect to arrange accommodation for the team.
However, in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, where the fairy wind is abundant, it is quite special to build such an attic with a strong sense of the world.
The place where Ding Yuan and others lived was the second room of Tianzihao. This person left after arranging accommodation for Ding Yuan and others.
There is still one more day left for the real Zongmen Grand Competition. Calling all the teams today is to familiarize themselves with the environment in advance, and also to let the younger generation strengthen each other.
No one knows the content of this big competition yet, and they are all guessing.
After Ding Yuan rested his feet, he asked other disciples to inquire about the situation.
In the team led by Ding Yuan this time, except for Lin Xue, among the other 8 players, there were 3 first-level players in the alchemy stage, and 5 players at the 9th level in the foundation-building period. Their strength was considered weak.
After all, He Tianzong and the group of disciples that Ding Yuan beheaded back then were the most powerful part of the sect, and now there are only a few who can take action.
Ding Yuan could tell that this competition was basically entirely dependent on himself and Lin Xue.
Now that Lin Xuexiu has also reached the fifth level of the alchemy stage, the speed is very fast, and I don't know if Ding Yuan stimulated her.
At this time, there were only him and Lin Xue in the room. Ding Yuan was closing his eyes to rest his mind, but Lin Xue couldn't sit still.
She was very surprised why the Qingmen sect actually asked the current master to participate in the competition of the disciples, it was too bullying.
She asked Ding Yuan: "Why did you pretend to be a newly promoted senior brother to participate in this sect competition?"
Ding Yuan ignored her, and Lin Xue also made fun of herself, so she left and went back to her room.
The entire Tianzihao No. [-] room is divided into two parts, and there is an aisle in the middle, which is naturally used to separate men and women.
At this time, the other disciples came back, but they looked very angry.
They said to Ding Yuan, "Elder brother, something happened."
Ding Yuan opened his eyes this time and asked, "What's the matter?"
One of the disciples said: "We were going to investigate some information, but we didn't want to be ridiculed by the extreme sword sect that day. San'er has a hot temper and accidentally clashed with the other party, but we didn't expect the other party to directly Do it, we are coming back to ask you to come forward."
The Tianji Sword Sect ranks third, and has always regarded the second Qingmen Sect as a thorn in its side. Now that there is a conflict, Ding Yuan is not surprised, but he didn't expect to directly start a fight here, which is a bit interesting.
Ding Yuan stood up and motioned for those disciples to lead the way.
Ding Yuan took Lin Xue and followed a group of disciples to the hall. At this moment, a disciple was supporting San'er, and the people from Tianji Sword Sect were mocking them.
"What's wrong with saying that you are trash? Now that the Foundation Establishment period is too embarrassing to participate in this sect competition, your Qingmen sect is also finished."
The people headed by the Tianji Sword Sect laughed at the disciples of the Qingmen Sect.
"You!" San'er was furious, and he couldn't hear what they said. Although he was injured, he was still ready to shoot.
It's just that the leader kicked San'er to the ground again.
"Look at you, you don't have the ability to resist at all. If I were you, I would have gone back to farming a long time ago. What kind of Taoism do I have to do? You will lose all face." The disciples of the Tianji Sword Sect who followed were also shocked laugh at.
San'er and the person who supported him also had bruises, but their strength was not as good as others, so they couldn't refute it at all.
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall
Chapter 500 5 hours ago -
I am not Spider-Man because I am parasitized by an alien!
Chapter 323 5 hours ago -
Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens
Chapter 178 11 hours ago -
Simultaneous time travel: From Japanese comics to American comics
Chapter 454 11 hours ago -
Billions of dollars in stockpiling: Doomsday begins with nuclear wastewater discharge
Chapter 664 13 hours ago -
Sign in for ten thousand years: This ancestor is a bit strong
Chapter 617 13 hours ago -
Fairy King Dad
Chapter 1371 13 hours ago -
The beginning of the end of the world fusion black light
Chapter 438 13 hours ago -
Destiny Villain: Return the Supreme Bone at the Beginning
Chapter 86 13 hours ago -
Start from the Martial Arts
Chapter 107 13 hours ago