Taoist world

Chapter 4272 What does it mean?

In fact, although Jiang Yun had already known about the military competition, he had never really understood its rules in detail.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, it’s that he simply doesn’t have time!

But when he thought about it, since he had found Mo Ze, told him that he was going to participate in this competition, and even tried to protect Leng Yichen as much as possible, then Mo Ze would definitely arrange everything for him matters.

But how did he know that as an ordinary guard, if he wanted to participate in the competition, the centurion would always sign up on his behalf.

Liu Meng, on the other hand, had the same idea as Jiang Yun.

Since Jiang Yun has already surpassed him and contacted Mo Ze, why should he bother with such a small matter as signing up?

In short, due to all kinds of mistakes, Jiang Yun didn't sign up for this competition at all.

If Liu Meng or Mo Ze were here at this time, then as long as Jiang Yun said something to them and they said hello to Wen Jin, there would still be a chance of salvation.

But it's a pity that they have all been transferred away by Emperor Xing!

Therefore, Jiang Yun could only watch helplessly as other monks who had signed up, including some guards from the First Heaven he belonged to, sent their respective tokens to Wen Jin.

Jiang Yun even noticed that even Yan Tianqi threw out his own token.

This shows that he is destined to challenge Leng Yichen in this competition.

Jiang Yun didn't know whether he was still qualified to participate in the second stage of the challenge competition and challenge Lu Wenlin without registering.

But now he had no choice but to wait for the return of Liu Meng and Mo Ze to see if he could open a back door for himself later.

Liu Meng may not have this right, but as one of the Nine Heavenly Generals, Mo Ze should have a way to squeeze himself in!

At this moment, all the guard tokens that had signed up for the competition were already hovering around Wen Jin, and there were a lot of them, nearly two hundred yuan.

However, in the entire Tianwaitian, each level has ninety-nine districts, and each district has hundreds of guards. Together, there are nearly one hundred thousand monks.

Among the 100,000 monks, only nearly 200 participated in the military competition. This ratio, strictly speaking, was not high.

However, this is also normal.

Although the competition is a great opportunity to gain military merit and even stand out, the key point is that the competition has no rules, and it does not matter life or death!

Therefore, unless one comes from a poor family, just like Yan Tianqi, one dares to risk one's life to gain a future.

Or, monks who are confident in their own strength, as well as some truly fearless monks who are not afraid of death, will sign up to participate in the competition. Most of the other guards are just here to watch the fun.

Their purpose in joining Tianwaitian was simply to establish a relationship with the Tibetan Elders Association, but they would naturally refuse to do so if they had to pay the price with their lives.

Looking at the tokens hovering around him, Wen Jin's red armor actually shot out countless threads, one in red and one in gold.

Most of it is red, with only a few gold.

These threads, like spider threads, wrapped around the tokens surrounding her.

With Wen Jin's wave of his hand, all the threads were disconnected, and as if integrated into the token, they condensed into clear numbers on top of the token.

All the tokens flew back into the hands of their owners.

Wen Jin also said calmly: "Those with the same red numbers on their tokens are the opponents. They will compete in order from smallest to largest!"

"The golden numbers on the token are the order of challenge. They are also challenged in order from smallest to largest."

"Okay, now, the competition officially begins!"

As Wen Jin's words fell, the two monks holding the "one" token in their hands immediately jumped onto the ring. After each reported their name and their own name, they fought together.

Those who can enter Tianwaitian as guards, even if they are not the geniuses of each ethnic group, are definitely not dandies or wimps, and they are all pretty good.

Therefore, the fight was quite exciting, and it quickly attracted the attention of most of the monks watching the battle.

And this is what spectators come here for.

Through other people's fights, you can get to know each other, and even the skills practiced by the family behind them and their general strength.

After all, each of the four major races in the Four Realms has a large number of ethnic groups.

Some of these ethnic groups are famous, while others are unknown.

But reputation alone cannot be used as a criterion to judge the true strength of a group.

Many ethnic groups behave in a low-key manner and are unwilling to be in the limelight, which makes other people not familiar with such ethnic groups.

And such a big competition, if there are people of this ethnic group, it will naturally be an opportunity to increase understanding of them.

However, after Jiang Yun only glanced at the fight between the two monks, he withdrew his gaze without interest.

These two monks are only capable of breaking the law.

And such a fight really has no appeal to Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun's eyes slowly moved to Yan Tianqi!

Jiang Yun participated in this competition for two purposes. The first was to challenge Lu Wenlin, kill him, take his place, and become one of Mo Ze's three major generals.

And the second is to prevent Yan Tianqi from defeating Leng Yichen!

The first goal is not difficult for Jiang Yun.

Although Lu Wenlin has a relationship with the emperor named Xue Wuchang, and his consciousness may even be protected by the power left by the emperor, Jiang Yun has three soul-locking seals on his body.

Moreover, there are two great emperors secretly watching today's competition!

If the emperor's power in Lu Wenlin's consciousness really dares to appear, Jiang Yun believes that he won't have to take action anymore. The two emperors will definitely catch or kill him for him.

Therefore, for Jiang Yun, the most difficult task is to stop Yan Tianqi and save Leng Yichen.

Just when Jiang Yun was about to send a message to Yan Tianqi to warn him according to his previous idea, a group of people appeared in the sky.

Naturally, it was Mo Ze who had just been called away by Emperor Xing and all the officers in the first layer of heaven!

This group of people was headed by Leng Yichen, but Emperor Xing was not among them, and must have disappeared into the darkness.

Many of these people looked extremely pale and looked sluggish, obviously hurt.

Seeing them, Jiang Yun naturally gave up the idea of ​​transmitting messages to Yan Tianqi for the time being.

Jiang Yun also knew very well that these people could be said to have been implicated by him.

Just as he had guessed, Emperor Xing called them away alone to search their souls in order to find out if anything happened in District 99.

Except for Jiang Yun, the eyes and selfies of other monks watching the battle were also focused on this group of people, wondering what was wrong with them.

If they really did something wrong and made Emperor Xing unhappy, it would be impossible for them to come back alive now.

Finally, Liu Meng landed next to Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun quietly asked via voice transmission: "How are you, are you okay?"

Liu Meng closed his eyes, shook his head with a painful look on his face and said, "I won't die, but I will at least feel uncomfortable for a while."

"I really don't know what Emperor Xing is going to do and why he is searching our souls so well!"

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came, and on the platform, the two monks who were fighting finally decided the winner.

The loser was distracted by the appearance of Moze and others, and his opponent seized the opportunity and gave him a heavy blow. He lost the match, but luckily he saved his life.

As the two of them retreated, Wen Jin looked at Mo Ze and said, "Master Mo, you were not here just now, and I have already completed the drawing of lots."

"There are still people among your men who have signed up to participate in the competition. If so, let them hand over their tokens!"

Hearing Wen Jin's words, Jiang Yun felt happy that he had finally caught up.

But just when Jiang Yun was about to ask Liu Meng to sign up for him quickly...

Suddenly, Emperor Xing's cold voice sounded again: "What's the point of such a competition?"

“Let’s put off the first stage of the competition for now and start the second stage of the challenge competition first!”

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