Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1008 Odd

This is the first time I heard that the big competition inside the door will invite outsiders to participate.Ning Xia thought that asking people to watch it was already the limit, but she didn't expect to do something even more coquettish.By the way, what exactly does the Wuhua faction want to do?
Ningxia indeed guessed that the Zongmen had other plans, but he was also not sure what kind of medicine it sold in the gourd, and now it was even more uncertain when the "sap" was knocked.

Inviting outsiders wantonly to watch the internal competition, not to mention, let these play.Although the world of comprehension also has grand ceremonies where disciples from various sects fight, but the nature is different after all. They have treasured swords in their families, which can deter the younger generation and promote the prestige of the sect.But it's really too revealing for others to comment on such an internal competition right now. Isn't this showing your trump card to the public?

When they need to show it in the future, people have already analyzed them for a round, wouldn't it be a disadvantage?
Not only Ningxia, but even many upper-level disciples can't understand the operation of Zongmen.This rule is apparently only now announced the decision.

Watching the pot explode below, Zhenjun Xuanyang didn't even shake his eyebrows, and continued: "Be safe and don't be impatient, listen to me."

The deterrent power of the sect master Zhenjun was really extraordinary, and the chaotic venue suddenly became quiet, for fear that he would miss any important information.

"This big competition has been approved by the elders of the sect, and the final decision was made after consultation with all the friends present. The purpose is also to promote the exchanges between the disciples of various sects. Don't worry too much. You just need to treat it as an ordinary competition. Fighting, just compete with strong opponents of all levels. This is also Zongmen's expectation for you, you will get stronger when you meet the strong, and break out your own path."

What else is there to say?Words have been blocked.All the disciples knew it in their hearts.Xuanyang Zhenjun even moved out of the Presbyterian Council, they still questioned why.

What kind of existence is the Council of Elders?A bunch of old monsters.The most senior and most powerful group of people in the sect are basically retired from high positions. The former influential figures, such a group of old foxes, have passed this method, and they, the younger generation, have nothing to say.

It's just that many people are a little bit outraged by this.

It's fine if your own people come to share a piece of the pie, and people from other sects will also come.And there are still uncertain factors, they are no better than their own people, they are not bound by the rules of the sect, and there is no weight in their hands, so there is no way to kill them directly.

Of course, even if there is an explanation, they will die in vain...

Many disciples thought of this and resisted a little.Many people pay special attention to this issue.

Xuanyang Zhenjun seemed to read the thoughts in everyone's mind and said again: "Everyone, don't worry, since friends from Youzong participate in our competition, they will naturally abide by the rules of our Wuhua Sect. Just like what I said earlier , let's learn from each other, don't hurt people's lives."

"Those who violate this rule will be dealt with according to the general rules of the cultivation world. Their rewards will also be issued from the warehouse and will not participate in the sect's reward system..."

For some reason, Ning Xia felt that the other party's words seemed to have a different meaning, a kind of incomplete meaning.

But that's none of her business for now.This level of fighting between dragons and tigers, she has not reached that level yet.

This way of handling seems a little more acceptable, and many disciples nodded secretly.Most of them are just low-level disciples, and they are unlikely to participate in high-level battles. All kinds of arguments and objections are just worried about their own safety and interests.After all, they were the first to be hit when something happened.

For other people, the mentality is completely different.They don't care about rewards, and they don't care about some hidden risks. They are extremely looking forward to and eager to try at this moment.

What a rare opportunity to compete with monks of the same age from various sects in the world.They are still relatively young and have not seen all kinds of scenes. This kind of opportunity may or may not be available to them.

It is an exciting thing to be able to compete with the world's heroes on an official platform.

"What's all this? I always feel a little weird?" Ning Xia rubbed his head involuntarily and murmured.

"It's the first time I've heard of this kind of thing. I didn't expect the sect to make such a decision. This joint competition is really worthy of the name..."

"No... let me take it easy, what happened just now. I'm a little dizzy..." He Haigong was already dumbfounded.

Ning Xia felt that if the other party had a heartfelt voice at this moment, it would probably be the series of Huo Jiu Jian...

The other disciples in the Formation Hall were also talking about it, either anxious or surprised, everyone was calm.

Everyone felt the impending storm from this new rule.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing." Zhenjun Yuanheng who had been silent all this time suddenly said, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the formation hall, they gradually restrained their discussion voices, and looked at each other carefully.

I saw him looking in the direction of the head with a calm expression, his expression was calm, his lips were slightly pursed, as if the words everyone heard just now were false.

But Ningxia, who was the closest, was sure that it was not an illusion, and the other party did say such a sentence.

good thing?

It seems that there is really something hidden inside.Ning Xia thought to himself, planning to go back and check the other party's tone.

Zhenjun Xuanyang's speech over there has come to an end.

"...This big competition will not take the form of registration, we will directly select suitable candidates to participate in this big competition at the venue." Disregarding what kind of bomb he threw to the disciples below, Xuanyang Zhenjun According to the original plan, point to the bottom.

An older Jindan monk came up from under the booth when he came across a quiet and beautiful wooden box.Not long after, the disciples also noticed him, and many of them involuntarily looked at the box he was holding.

To be honest, the presence of the wooden box is too high, so high that people can't ignore it.

There is a strange luster on the smooth surface, and there are natural lines on it. It seems to be a little old, and there is a sense of beauty that has accumulated over the years, making people wonder what good things are inside.

There is a hollowed-out pattern in the middle of the top of the wooden box, with special lines, somewhat like a butterfly, with golden streamers faintly visible.

At this moment, it is estimated that it will not be an ordinary object. In conjunction with the bomb that Zhenjun Xuanyang released just now, many disciples thought of this and looked in the direction of the wooden box desperately.

really……

Zhenjun Yuanheng took the wooden box from the other party and held it in his palm, with a smile on his face, and lightly brushed the surface of the wooden box with his palm.

"Pa-ta--" As the clasp was released, the lid also opened.A brilliant golden streamer of light bloomed from the wooden box, dotted with stars, floating like gold, surprisingly beautiful.Ning Xia also couldn't tell what kind of feeling this was.

Many monks in the arena were momentarily distracted by this spectacle.

"Look for someone you're destined for." In the haze, everyone heard the male voice deep and authentic, and then the golden light spread out.

(End of this chapter)