Prehistoric: Across The Country

Then, Hong Lei's figure suddenly appeared in the room.

The majestic and terrifying atmosphere spread in all directions, and the terrifying pressure made everyone present couldn't help but kneel down.

In the phantom, Hong Lei, who was dressed in a black gold pattern Taoist robe, said lightly: "These two are my disciples, please open the door of convenience."

"Follow Daozu's decree!"

Hearing Hong Lei's words, Wan Qingshan hastily agreed.

The "August 27" event that Hong Lei subdued the four fierce beasts with one hand was deeply engraved in the hearts of all the cultivators on the four continents, how dare he be disrespectful now.

Only when Hong Lei's phantom slowly disappeared did Wan Qingshan dare to raise his head.

It's just that at this time, he looked at Qi Lin and Erdan with eyes full of awe!

"It turns out that the two are disciples of Taoist ancestors, so they must not be treacherous people!"

"This time, it was Wan who acted abruptly, please don't take offense!"

Knowing the identities of the two, Wan Qingshan quickly apologized, and his tone became extremely respectful.

Er Dan and the two also knew that Wan Qingshan could not be blamed for this incident, and they didn't intend to blame too much, so they explained their suspicions in words.

Walking out of the hut, Qi Lin took a breath of fresh air, and walked quickly into the venue together with Erdan, holding the competition tickets in their hands.

And behind them, from time to time in the hut came the screams of Zhou Rishan killing a pig!

The second day was the day when the meeting officially started. Qi Lin and Erdan arrived at the venue early.

There is no one around the ring in the huge venue, only a flagpole of tens of feet stands in the center.

Arriving so early is not because the two are so enthusiastic about the position of leader.

But after the long talk last night, Erdan also very much agrees that this so-called Tianwu Conference is a bit tricky.

So he and Qi Lin proposed that the two of them come to the scene early today to see who the organizer is.

But time passed by every minute and every second, and until all the participants had gathered, the organizer still didn't intend to show up.

Under the stage, countless monks were wondering.

It was almost noon, and all the people who were supposed to come had also come, but the organizer hadn't shown up yet.

"Hey? It's been so long, why hasn't the organizer shown up yet?"

"Yeah, making it so huge, is it playing tricks on us?"

"It shouldn't be possible. You see, all the superpowers with names and surnames from the four continents are gathered here, and the sects behind them are also giants...... Who would be so bold as to dare to provoke so many people at the same time?" Multiple denominations?"

"Then what the hell are they up to?"

The strange situation couldn't help causing all the cultivators present to discuss, and those contestants who had been famous for a long time were all pale, always feeling like they were being played by someone.

Among the crowd, Qi Lin saw Wan Qingshan yesterday at a glance, and saw that Wan Qingshan, who was an auditor, was also full of doubts at the moment, so he stepped forward and asked, "Brother Wan, what's going on now? ?”

"I don't know either?" Wan Qingshan replied helplessly.

It turned out that although Wan Qingshan was the auditor of this conference, all the instructions he received were notified by letters sent by the organizer, and he had never met the organizer himself.

The other party was mysterious, and if it wasn't for the huge rewards below 5.0 for every letter, Wan Qingshan would never have agreed to the request of this kind of person who hides his head and shows his tail.

This time, the clues were completely cut off, and the matter seemed to be deadlocked at this step.

Everyone stood under the ring, and no one knew what to do next.

But just when someone was about to turn around and leave, a gust of wind blew past, and on the flagpole of the arena, a huge flag was unfurled against the wind, whistling in the wind...