Full-time sword repair

"Princess, it's so lively here."

"Xiao Yu, whisper softly, don't expose it, although we have 'Yi Rong Dan', it is easy to find if we are noticed."

"I know, princess."

"I told you to call me Miss outside."

"oh oh."

In the corner of the auditorium, two veiled girls sat in an inconspicuous position, looking at the surrounding environment with incomparable novelty.

"Princess...ah no, Miss, it's no wonder that the demon race wants to leave the territory of the ten thousand demons and go to the land of the human race. It looks so interesting. Our demon race doesn't have this kind of competition."

A girl in green clothes who looked like a follower chirped.

The girl in pink smiled and said: "You are too young to understand, in fact, the Yaozu also has such a competition, the Yaozu only holds a competition every 30 years, and it will be next year."

"Wow, that's not a crowd of monsters, it sounds interesting!" The girl in green couldn't help but look forward to it.

The girl in pink said bitterly: "It's not that simple. Every monster clan competition is very cruel. It determines the status of each monster clan and elects the king of all monsters."

"Is it like the peacock demon king now?"

"Yes, the Peacock Demon King has been the King of Ten Thousand Demons for three consecutive terms, and he may be re-elected this year."

"I don't like peacock monsters."

"I don't like it either, but the monster race is like this. The weak eat the strong. Our fox clan has not had a real strong man for a long time. Grandma can't compete with those monster race powerhouses now."

"There is no such thing in the human race." The girl in green envied.

The girl in pink shook her head and laughed dumbly, "You think too much, no matter what race you belong to, the strong are respected, and that's the case everywhere."

"By the way, miss, tell me, can we still meet that life-saving bear?" The green girl suddenly remembered.

The pink-clothed girl was silent for a moment, and the majestic black-and-white haired shadow flashed in her mind.

"I guess it's impossible, the world is vast, how can we meet?"

The green-clothed girl Qi Yi said: "Then what if he also came to see the Immortal Ascension Conference? Will he also disguise himself and hide somewhere on the viewing platform?"

The girl in pink froze for a moment, seeming to be looking forward to it, looked at the other side, and then scanned around, but found nothing.

She sighed: "Even if he is sitting next to us now, we can't recognize him at all, and the human race has always been hostile to the monster race. Human monks also like to domesticate monster beasts as their mounts. Iron-eaters like him with ancient blood Orcs, if they are encountered by powerful monks, it is estimated that..."

Speaking of this, the girl in pink couldn't help but feel worried, and sighed in her heart: Xiong Shaoxia, I hope you are safe and sound.

"Miss, the world is so dangerous, you still sneak out? What if we are also found out?" The girl in green became nervous.

The girl in pink smiled confidently, and said: "I am no longer the Hu Qi'er I was before, and now I have stepped into the spirit realm, not to mention, this time we were ordered to come out, grandma asked us to come out to find materials, and gave me a piece of paper. Primordial Divine Talisman, if we keep a low profile, nothing will happen."

"Okay, miss! Look, look, let's begin!"

...

As Zhuge Zheng appeared, the scene fell silent.

"Everyone, the next round will be the final of the Immortal Ascension Conference. The rules of the competition remain unchanged. The 48 disciples of each sect will randomly assign their opponents. The losers will be eliminated, and the winners will advance to the next round until the final winner is determined. .”

Just as Zhuge finished speaking, chips flew out of the sky again, but this time there were far fewer chips than the previous two, only 48 chips.

"Let's start drawing lots!"

All the advanced disciples flew into the air and took down the chip they chose.

Among the 48 contestants, the Tianyan Sword Sect took four positions.

Chu Tianhan, Nan Gongyue, Li Mu, Lin Jichen.

As a super sect, it has a lot of background.

Other super sects, such as the Zhengdao sect: 3 members of the Chiyan Boxing Sect, 2 members of the Xuanyi Sect, and 3 members of the Yuanji Fa Sect.

In the Demonic Dao Sect: 2 from the Ghost Hall, 3 from the Wanyao Sect, 3 from the Tianmo Sect, and 3 from the Nine Dragon Valley.

The rest are all disciples of first-class sects, and basically only one person advances.

Tianyan Sword Sect topped the list with 4 disciples.

It was because of the addition of Lin Jichen, who was an 'alternative', that Jian Zong showed his face, and none of the sect's final disciples surpassed Jian Zong.

For this reason, Nangong Wu always had a smug smile on his face, and his voice when chatting with other sect elders was much louder.

"Tian Han, Yue'er, Li Mu, Ji Chen, which match are you each in?"

"My fourth match." Chu Tianhan said.

Nangong Yuejiao said: "I am number 11."

Lin Jichen said: "I am the ninth match."

Li Mu stood up and said, "My first match."

Nangong Wu nodded with satisfaction after listening: "It's good luck that we didn't line up together."

What he is most afraid of is the infighting in the first match.

As soon as Lin Jichen got the lenses, many friends sent messages asking him which round it was, and when they knew it was the ninth round, they never forgot to cheer him on.

After all, he is the hope of the whole village now.

"Li Mu, in the first round, perform well and make a good start for Jianzong." Nangong Wu encouraged.

Li Mu was full of confidence, bowed and said: "Follow the elder's order!"

In this final, it was no longer the elders who supervised the battle to supervise the arena, but Zhuge Zheng himself was the referee.

"The first disciple, come on!"

Li Mu smiled confidently and flew off the stage.

In the first match of the finals, the number of viewers on the official live broadcast has reached more than 6000 million.

The scene was even more crowded, with a ticket costing as much as 50 yuan in Lingshi, and the scalpers were frying up the sky outside, but they still couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm.

All the top [-] players who were eliminated did not leave, occupying the best seats to watch the game.

The first match begins.

As soon as Li Mu came to the stage, a figure flew out from the territory of the Demon Sect opposite.

When the two met, Li Mu's face was a bit solemn. His opponent in the first match was Baili Canfeng, the eldest disciple from the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Tianmo Sect is also one of the super sects, Baili Canfeng's strength is not inferior to Li Xinghun and Luo Muxian.

Baili Canfeng was dressed in white clothes, handsome and delicate, holding a book in his hand, and he was full of bookishness.

It's completely different from Moxiu's image. If it weren't for the monstrous devilish energy flowing faintly from his body, everyone would have thought that he was a handsome scholar with a noble and upright spirit.

Baili Canfeng really likes to read books. I heard that he was a scholar before cultivating immortals, and he won the first prize in the first exam.

It's a pity that a civil servant used despicable means to impersonate him. After that, he was disappointed in his official career, and was appreciated by a giant in the magic way, and escaped into the way of magic.

Even now, Baili Canfeng's gaze has been staring at the scroll in his hand, and from the back of the scroll, he can see a few large characters: Dao Jing.

It's amazing enough for a demon cultivator to read Taoist scriptures.

Baili Canfeng looked at it for a while, then glanced at Li Mu.

With a warm voice, he said with a light smile, "Li Mu, you are not my opponent, just admit defeat, you and I should reserve some energy, and I can read more books."

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