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Chapter 92
The tournament arena has finally arrived.
The entire arena is divided into seven floors, only the bottom floor is on the ground, and the edges of the upper six floors are connected by spiral stone steps.The stone steps are solid, but the ground of the arena is just a layer of solid air, reinforced with formations. From a distance, it looks like a huge spiral staircase, ethereal and beautiful.
The auditorium built around this huge arena also spirals upwards. The circular stone steps extend up layer by layer. It feels as warm as jade and does not stick to dust. You can sit anywhere.The degree of openness in the online game is much higher than that of the real world of self-cultivation. There are already a lot of foreign casual cultivators and low-level cultivators sitting on the circular seats. Sit on a few rows of stone steps near the arena.
At three quarters of the hour, the Grand Competition officially begins.
At this time, there should have been a cutscene to introduce the background, but there are many local monks here, and they have popularized the knowledge of the six factions to foreign players in the sect, so the game producer has saved this matter and let Wuminggu Gu Zhu plays his own npc, just preside over the competition casually.
Master Gu Dao'an, for this contest, traveled all the way to Qianyan Pavilion and personally chose a flowing white linen straight gown for the NPC.When he appeared on the stage, he brought his own apple light and blower, and slowly fell from the top of the arena. He stood in the air in the middle of the arena, with his right hand raised up, and one hundred and eight blood-red demon bone beads were wrapped around his fingers and palms, which instantly amazed the audience.
The guide in Wuming Valley complained in a low voice: "Why is a monk so particular about his clothes every day? Can't he leave the limelight to the disciples below?"
The head of Dao'an on the stage even had a deep and soft voice. Although he spoke the most common opening remarks, it could make people feel like hearing Lun's voice, and they were fascinated by it.A female player of the Yuandian Sect held her heart and sighed: "Your beauty, how can you become a monk? Why doesn't our Yuandian Sect have such a clean-spirited person."
The monks of the Yuandian sect were not badly dressed, but compared with the white-clothed monks like Qionghua Suiyu, they looked vulgar.Not only did the Yuandian sect become vulgar, but even the Wenhua sect, which is famous for its chic and unrestrained style, made the head of the sect unable to lift its head. The female disciples in the sect secretly discussed it, and felt that the male disciples of this sect were too frivolous and not as good as others Clear and lonely.
The voice of the discussion was not too loud, but Teacher Shen still listened to it, and quietly tidied up his clothes, and his gestures and gestures showed a more outstanding demeanor.It's a pity that the snake spirit wrapped around his neck kept his eyes closed, and he didn't see the celestial head of Wuming Valley, nor did he take a second look at Teacher Shen who was handsome to a new height.
He stuck his head into Teacher Shen's collar, and slept very comfortably with the warm body temperature of Jinwu.
Shen Pingshan simply pulled his tail to untie it from his neck in circles, stuffed the whole snake into his bosom, and closed his eyes slightly, quietly waiting for Guzhu Dao'an and the elders to finish speaking.
When it was Elder Fu Chengran's turn to speak on stage, there was a sound of flapping wings, mixed with weird laughter.This voice seriously disrupted the hypnotic rhythm of the leader's speech. Even the dizzy snake spirit poked its head out of Teacher Shen's arms and looked at the source of the voice.
——That person was a woman, a woman wearing a black lace tutu skirt with black bat wings on her back.
Her face is very Chinese, but her complexion is as pale as snow, her eyes are also rich red, and there is a circle of red light on her body like blood.
There are several men behind her, some with long shotguns, some with nine fluffy long tails waving behind them, and some with halos on their heads...the races are all different in appearance, the only thing they have in common The point is that everyone has a strong evil spirit.
The kind of evil spirit that can only be experienced by killing countless people, and does not take human life as human life.
Xueba Xu Jing immediately grabbed Wuminggu's disciple NPC who was maintaining order, and asked in a low voice why they all had to come in, but this female player of casual cultivation could fly.
The disciple said helplessly: "Because the game designer Fang Qianyan Pavilion is all female disciples, our Wuminggu has opened up the flying authority of female players... Besides, aren't our two sects unable to recruit female disciples? I don't believe it." You don't have any special discounts for the female nuns who have become disciples!"
"We really don't have any!" He said confidently: "Our school pursues the way of heaven, and there is no distinction between men and women under the way of heaven!"
He really yelled out, the voice was not low, and the eyes of players from all factions in the stands were focused on his face.Although everyone's quality is relatively high and there are few whispers, what is revealed in those eyes is naked: No wonder Zhitian Pavilion can't recruit female disciples!
No wonder the monks of Zhitian Pavilion were born alone!
But under the eyes of everyone, there was actually a woman who answered him with a smile: "What you say can represent your sect? You are so powerful in the sect, can you represent everyone casually?"
That woman was a girl in a dress with bat wings. In the time it took to speak, she had already flown from the entrance to the stone steps that were level with the fourth floor of the arena. Ru Lan coquettishly asked his identity.
Although this young girl had an ordinary appearance, she was able to abandon her prejudice towards the monks of Zhitian Pavilion and give such humane care, which immediately won the favor of many celibate monks.
Especially Xu Jing who was being sympathized by her.For nearly a year, he had been smacked by Qing Jing and Shen Pingshan every day, and he wished he could reach level [-] in one day and beat them to death.But today, he was dominated by a beauty!move!Personal questioning!
To be treated like this, he was already in the fog, and he replied in a daze: "Xu Jing, I am the third generation of true disciples of Zhitian Pavilion Tianwentang, and he is a teacher of Yuanhui Zhenjun. Some poor names."
Looking back, he wanted to get a brother to help him save face, but found that the fellow practitioners were jealous of his closeness to the beauties, eager to squeeze him down.And the pair who won't be tempted by women are entangled in broad daylight, their arms and legs intertwined, their necks stretched out, and their necks have been wrapped several times, and they don't care about the rare opportunity of his senior brother!
Looking left and right, I finally picked out a foreign monk who could keep up with the progress of practice—"It's you, Xie Qunshan! Come and help me prove my status as a big brother among our Zhitian Pavilion players!"
Xie Qunshan was pulled over by him, but he kept his head down, wishing he could bury his face in his clothes.Xu Jing shook him slightly: "Why are you nervous? No matter how good-looking you are, can you be better than the head of Dao'an? Don't worry about stealing my limelight, bravely look this junior sister in the eye, and tell her that I am Ben One of the most capable monks."
Xie Qunshan was so ashamed that his neck was red, not only did not look up at him, but silently pulled his sleeves to cover his face, and replied vaguely in a low voice: "Senior brother Xu is indeed the number one expert in Zhitian Pavilion."
The girl put her chin on Xu Jing's shoulder with a smile, and turned her head to look at Xie Qunshan who covered her head and face, her eyes were as bright as if they were about to bleed.Xu Jing has seen this kind of treatment of being leaned on by others a lot, but he himself has never tasted it, so he hurriedly greeted Qingjing: "Take a picture for me, I will rely on this memory for the rest of my life!"
The female player leaning on him laughed wildly, her small mouth opened wider and wider, two long canine teeth protruded from under her lips, she stretched out her tongue and licked the tip of the teeth, and smiled at Xie Pingshan: " The people on your side are quite interesting, unlike us who were pulled into the combat version of the game, and faced with a group of killing machines every day. What's your name? Are you a player or an npc?"
The huge black wings on her back suddenly closed, and she lowered her head and bit down on Xu Jing's collarbone fiercely.There is no real murderous omen in the game, and Xu Jing only felt it when the female player's muscles moved abnormally, and immediately used the method of space replacement, digging out the space where he stood, and fell behind Xie Qunshan.
The female cultivator plunged headlong into the void left by him, half of her face was almost frozen by the absolute zero void.She let out a short cry, covered her nose and raised her head, her resentful eyes swept across the crowd, and fell hard on the face of Xu Jing who was hiding behind Xie Qunshan.
"You really pissed me off."
She screamed suddenly, the huge wings on her back hit the air, and countless little bats flew from her body, attacking in Xu Jing's direction.Xu Jingshun pulled Xie Qunshan up, used the power of space to move and move, and struggled to survive under the attack of bats, but the whole stand was full of big holes and small eyes, all of which were voids left after the space was cut.Although it killed many bats like a trap, it also made myself and my colleagues in the stands even more embarrassed, and I almost couldn't find a place to sit.
He yelled at the npc disciples in Wuming Valley: "Didn't you say that flying is forbidden? Why can't bats be banned!"
"Because these are not living things, they are attacks, just like you throwing flying knives and flying swords. I asked if you can run without this method, and our playing field will be ruined by you!" NPC was more resentful than him , dodging him and running back and forth, making a door from time to time to send himself to another space, or cracking the stone steps, getting the bats in and then closing them to squeeze them to death.
The girl looked at them with a sneer, put down her hand covering her nose, and revealed a face that seemed never hurt.
Tired of seeing this scene, she waved her wings and flew to the top of the arena. Behind her were an angel girl waving pure white wings, a protoss girl wearing flying boots with wings, and a black girl riding a broom. A witch in robes, a fairy in white in Taoist robes... Female players of different races and appearances rushed to the top of the arena. The vampire-like girl in black stood at the top, looked down coldly, and interrupted the stage with a loud voice. leadership speech.
"I am a level 65 warrior, Rhaenia the Vampire Prince, the strongest among humans, and the queen of this world! Now that the two worlds have merged, the rules must be determined by me - crouch at my feet , weak immortal cultivator!"
The girl beside her shouted together, and more and more combat players poured in from outside the door, bloody and killing breath soaring into the sky.As if echoing the girl's words, the group of non-flying male cultivators started from the lower level, selecting the pure and harmless student master players who looked like lambs to fight.
At this moment of triggering, a melodious voice suddenly sounded above his head: "Oops! I forgot to design the screen capture function, who made a magic weapon that can record video?"
This sound interrupted Renia's imposing speech, and also made the battle suit players who followed her very baffled.But soon, a very charming and lazy male voice sounded from the viewing platform below, uttering reassuring words: "I brought it. Our teacher Shen is a 360-degree camera with no dead ends!"
Everyone's eyes focused on the direction of the voice, and they saw a beautiful young man with frosty complexion and bloody red clothes standing there.His eyes were slightly squinted, the brows and corners of his eyes were slightly tired, and his cheeks were slightly flushed, as if he had just woken up from a spring sleep, with a bit of joy and charm that penetrated into the marrow of his bones, which had not completely faded away.
However, there is no Zhitian Pavilion monk around him who is used to seeing him. The adulterer that others are looking forward to curiously only has a golden three-legged crow the size of a magpie resting on his shoulder.As the young man walked slowly up the spiral stone steps outside the stage, the bird twisted its neck and lightly combed its feathers, and only nodded at Elder Wuming Gu Fu who hadn't started to speak as he passed by.
"What a cute little bird!" The female players above were talking about Qingjing and his bird in low voices, and some even wanted to come down and snatch it.A few of the male combat players below also chased and jumped up the stone steps, following behind to kill Qingjing.
In the situation where there are interceptions in front and chasing soldiers behind, the snake essence can still pick up steps gracefully like a leisurely stroll in the garden, and with Teacher Shen sent them into the air, he said confidently: "This online game version of the six factions is due to the combination of the six factions." There was an unexpected high tide due to the service, and the Journey of the Heavens and Worlds program team will record the grand occasion of this competition for you live, and hope that there will be more opportunities for cooperation between the League of Immortals and the Mirage Pavilion in the future."
The clear and melodious voice above sounded again, seemingly with a slight smile: "I heard that the show hosted by Fellow Daoist Qingjing is very popular, and today I saw it. It is better to meet you than to be famous. Not to mention anything else, Fellow Daoist will definitely He is the best spokesperson for this game I sent!"
The entire arena is divided into seven floors, only the bottom floor is on the ground, and the edges of the upper six floors are connected by spiral stone steps.The stone steps are solid, but the ground of the arena is just a layer of solid air, reinforced with formations. From a distance, it looks like a huge spiral staircase, ethereal and beautiful.
The auditorium built around this huge arena also spirals upwards. The circular stone steps extend up layer by layer. It feels as warm as jade and does not stick to dust. You can sit anywhere.The degree of openness in the online game is much higher than that of the real world of self-cultivation. There are already a lot of foreign casual cultivators and low-level cultivators sitting on the circular seats. Sit on a few rows of stone steps near the arena.
At three quarters of the hour, the Grand Competition officially begins.
At this time, there should have been a cutscene to introduce the background, but there are many local monks here, and they have popularized the knowledge of the six factions to foreign players in the sect, so the game producer has saved this matter and let Wuminggu Gu Zhu plays his own npc, just preside over the competition casually.
Master Gu Dao'an, for this contest, traveled all the way to Qianyan Pavilion and personally chose a flowing white linen straight gown for the NPC.When he appeared on the stage, he brought his own apple light and blower, and slowly fell from the top of the arena. He stood in the air in the middle of the arena, with his right hand raised up, and one hundred and eight blood-red demon bone beads were wrapped around his fingers and palms, which instantly amazed the audience.
The guide in Wuming Valley complained in a low voice: "Why is a monk so particular about his clothes every day? Can't he leave the limelight to the disciples below?"
The head of Dao'an on the stage even had a deep and soft voice. Although he spoke the most common opening remarks, it could make people feel like hearing Lun's voice, and they were fascinated by it.A female player of the Yuandian Sect held her heart and sighed: "Your beauty, how can you become a monk? Why doesn't our Yuandian Sect have such a clean-spirited person."
The monks of the Yuandian sect were not badly dressed, but compared with the white-clothed monks like Qionghua Suiyu, they looked vulgar.Not only did the Yuandian sect become vulgar, but even the Wenhua sect, which is famous for its chic and unrestrained style, made the head of the sect unable to lift its head. The female disciples in the sect secretly discussed it, and felt that the male disciples of this sect were too frivolous and not as good as others Clear and lonely.
The voice of the discussion was not too loud, but Teacher Shen still listened to it, and quietly tidied up his clothes, and his gestures and gestures showed a more outstanding demeanor.It's a pity that the snake spirit wrapped around his neck kept his eyes closed, and he didn't see the celestial head of Wuming Valley, nor did he take a second look at Teacher Shen who was handsome to a new height.
He stuck his head into Teacher Shen's collar, and slept very comfortably with the warm body temperature of Jinwu.
Shen Pingshan simply pulled his tail to untie it from his neck in circles, stuffed the whole snake into his bosom, and closed his eyes slightly, quietly waiting for Guzhu Dao'an and the elders to finish speaking.
When it was Elder Fu Chengran's turn to speak on stage, there was a sound of flapping wings, mixed with weird laughter.This voice seriously disrupted the hypnotic rhythm of the leader's speech. Even the dizzy snake spirit poked its head out of Teacher Shen's arms and looked at the source of the voice.
——That person was a woman, a woman wearing a black lace tutu skirt with black bat wings on her back.
Her face is very Chinese, but her complexion is as pale as snow, her eyes are also rich red, and there is a circle of red light on her body like blood.
There are several men behind her, some with long shotguns, some with nine fluffy long tails waving behind them, and some with halos on their heads...the races are all different in appearance, the only thing they have in common The point is that everyone has a strong evil spirit.
The kind of evil spirit that can only be experienced by killing countless people, and does not take human life as human life.
Xueba Xu Jing immediately grabbed Wuminggu's disciple NPC who was maintaining order, and asked in a low voice why they all had to come in, but this female player of casual cultivation could fly.
The disciple said helplessly: "Because the game designer Fang Qianyan Pavilion is all female disciples, our Wuminggu has opened up the flying authority of female players... Besides, aren't our two sects unable to recruit female disciples? I don't believe it." You don't have any special discounts for the female nuns who have become disciples!"
"We really don't have any!" He said confidently: "Our school pursues the way of heaven, and there is no distinction between men and women under the way of heaven!"
He really yelled out, the voice was not low, and the eyes of players from all factions in the stands were focused on his face.Although everyone's quality is relatively high and there are few whispers, what is revealed in those eyes is naked: No wonder Zhitian Pavilion can't recruit female disciples!
No wonder the monks of Zhitian Pavilion were born alone!
But under the eyes of everyone, there was actually a woman who answered him with a smile: "What you say can represent your sect? You are so powerful in the sect, can you represent everyone casually?"
That woman was a girl in a dress with bat wings. In the time it took to speak, she had already flown from the entrance to the stone steps that were level with the fourth floor of the arena. Ru Lan coquettishly asked his identity.
Although this young girl had an ordinary appearance, she was able to abandon her prejudice towards the monks of Zhitian Pavilion and give such humane care, which immediately won the favor of many celibate monks.
Especially Xu Jing who was being sympathized by her.For nearly a year, he had been smacked by Qing Jing and Shen Pingshan every day, and he wished he could reach level [-] in one day and beat them to death.But today, he was dominated by a beauty!move!Personal questioning!
To be treated like this, he was already in the fog, and he replied in a daze: "Xu Jing, I am the third generation of true disciples of Zhitian Pavilion Tianwentang, and he is a teacher of Yuanhui Zhenjun. Some poor names."
Looking back, he wanted to get a brother to help him save face, but found that the fellow practitioners were jealous of his closeness to the beauties, eager to squeeze him down.And the pair who won't be tempted by women are entangled in broad daylight, their arms and legs intertwined, their necks stretched out, and their necks have been wrapped several times, and they don't care about the rare opportunity of his senior brother!
Looking left and right, I finally picked out a foreign monk who could keep up with the progress of practice—"It's you, Xie Qunshan! Come and help me prove my status as a big brother among our Zhitian Pavilion players!"
Xie Qunshan was pulled over by him, but he kept his head down, wishing he could bury his face in his clothes.Xu Jing shook him slightly: "Why are you nervous? No matter how good-looking you are, can you be better than the head of Dao'an? Don't worry about stealing my limelight, bravely look this junior sister in the eye, and tell her that I am Ben One of the most capable monks."
Xie Qunshan was so ashamed that his neck was red, not only did not look up at him, but silently pulled his sleeves to cover his face, and replied vaguely in a low voice: "Senior brother Xu is indeed the number one expert in Zhitian Pavilion."
The girl put her chin on Xu Jing's shoulder with a smile, and turned her head to look at Xie Qunshan who covered her head and face, her eyes were as bright as if they were about to bleed.Xu Jing has seen this kind of treatment of being leaned on by others a lot, but he himself has never tasted it, so he hurriedly greeted Qingjing: "Take a picture for me, I will rely on this memory for the rest of my life!"
The female player leaning on him laughed wildly, her small mouth opened wider and wider, two long canine teeth protruded from under her lips, she stretched out her tongue and licked the tip of the teeth, and smiled at Xie Pingshan: " The people on your side are quite interesting, unlike us who were pulled into the combat version of the game, and faced with a group of killing machines every day. What's your name? Are you a player or an npc?"
The huge black wings on her back suddenly closed, and she lowered her head and bit down on Xu Jing's collarbone fiercely.There is no real murderous omen in the game, and Xu Jing only felt it when the female player's muscles moved abnormally, and immediately used the method of space replacement, digging out the space where he stood, and fell behind Xie Qunshan.
The female cultivator plunged headlong into the void left by him, half of her face was almost frozen by the absolute zero void.She let out a short cry, covered her nose and raised her head, her resentful eyes swept across the crowd, and fell hard on the face of Xu Jing who was hiding behind Xie Qunshan.
"You really pissed me off."
She screamed suddenly, the huge wings on her back hit the air, and countless little bats flew from her body, attacking in Xu Jing's direction.Xu Jingshun pulled Xie Qunshan up, used the power of space to move and move, and struggled to survive under the attack of bats, but the whole stand was full of big holes and small eyes, all of which were voids left after the space was cut.Although it killed many bats like a trap, it also made myself and my colleagues in the stands even more embarrassed, and I almost couldn't find a place to sit.
He yelled at the npc disciples in Wuming Valley: "Didn't you say that flying is forbidden? Why can't bats be banned!"
"Because these are not living things, they are attacks, just like you throwing flying knives and flying swords. I asked if you can run without this method, and our playing field will be ruined by you!" NPC was more resentful than him , dodging him and running back and forth, making a door from time to time to send himself to another space, or cracking the stone steps, getting the bats in and then closing them to squeeze them to death.
The girl looked at them with a sneer, put down her hand covering her nose, and revealed a face that seemed never hurt.
Tired of seeing this scene, she waved her wings and flew to the top of the arena. Behind her were an angel girl waving pure white wings, a protoss girl wearing flying boots with wings, and a black girl riding a broom. A witch in robes, a fairy in white in Taoist robes... Female players of different races and appearances rushed to the top of the arena. The vampire-like girl in black stood at the top, looked down coldly, and interrupted the stage with a loud voice. leadership speech.
"I am a level 65 warrior, Rhaenia the Vampire Prince, the strongest among humans, and the queen of this world! Now that the two worlds have merged, the rules must be determined by me - crouch at my feet , weak immortal cultivator!"
The girl beside her shouted together, and more and more combat players poured in from outside the door, bloody and killing breath soaring into the sky.As if echoing the girl's words, the group of non-flying male cultivators started from the lower level, selecting the pure and harmless student master players who looked like lambs to fight.
At this moment of triggering, a melodious voice suddenly sounded above his head: "Oops! I forgot to design the screen capture function, who made a magic weapon that can record video?"
This sound interrupted Renia's imposing speech, and also made the battle suit players who followed her very baffled.But soon, a very charming and lazy male voice sounded from the viewing platform below, uttering reassuring words: "I brought it. Our teacher Shen is a 360-degree camera with no dead ends!"
Everyone's eyes focused on the direction of the voice, and they saw a beautiful young man with frosty complexion and bloody red clothes standing there.His eyes were slightly squinted, the brows and corners of his eyes were slightly tired, and his cheeks were slightly flushed, as if he had just woken up from a spring sleep, with a bit of joy and charm that penetrated into the marrow of his bones, which had not completely faded away.
However, there is no Zhitian Pavilion monk around him who is used to seeing him. The adulterer that others are looking forward to curiously only has a golden three-legged crow the size of a magpie resting on his shoulder.As the young man walked slowly up the spiral stone steps outside the stage, the bird twisted its neck and lightly combed its feathers, and only nodded at Elder Wuming Gu Fu who hadn't started to speak as he passed by.
"What a cute little bird!" The female players above were talking about Qingjing and his bird in low voices, and some even wanted to come down and snatch it.A few of the male combat players below also chased and jumped up the stone steps, following behind to kill Qingjing.
In the situation where there are interceptions in front and chasing soldiers behind, the snake essence can still pick up steps gracefully like a leisurely stroll in the garden, and with Teacher Shen sent them into the air, he said confidently: "This online game version of the six factions is due to the combination of the six factions." There was an unexpected high tide due to the service, and the Journey of the Heavens and Worlds program team will record the grand occasion of this competition for you live, and hope that there will be more opportunities for cooperation between the League of Immortals and the Mirage Pavilion in the future."
The clear and melodious voice above sounded again, seemingly with a slight smile: "I heard that the show hosted by Fellow Daoist Qingjing is very popular, and today I saw it. It is better to meet you than to be famous. Not to mention anything else, Fellow Daoist will definitely He is the best spokesperson for this game I sent!"
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