Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 890 Competition 1
"It really is a fairy, with white clothes, white hair, white beard, and a fairy-like demeanor, just like the fairy described in the adult stories when I was a child."

Jian Qingling saw that the ten immortals above were all old men in a short time, and she couldn't help but sighed and transmitted the sound to the people around her.

The corner of Mu Ziteng's mouth raised a gentle smile, "Hehe. I'm afraid only old immortals will come to watch everyone compete." How can young immortals be so carefree?

Aren't the stories that adults told when they were young, all lying to children?

In their hearts, that was the so-called old man with white beard.

A white-bearded fairy sitting in the middle looked at the densely packed monks below, covered his beard on his chest, stood up and said, "I'm glad to see you again, my immortal Wang Peng, this year's competition is still in charge of this immortal, the century-old A city competition is about to begin, please send representatives from each city to come up and draw lots."

After he finished speaking, a boy who was only at the stage of refining came out holding a box and stood in the center of that position.

The box is an immortal artifact that is isolated from the detection of the spiritual sense. The people who come to draw lots are monks who have not become immortals, so naturally they cannot see through the situation inside the box.

One after another, monks flew to the boy in the Void Refining Stage to draw lots.

With the presence of immortals, none of those who drew lots dared to make trouble, and lined up to draw lots in an orderly manner.

"Fellow Daoist Yue, Fellow Daoist Qing, who do you think is suitable for drawing lots?" Feng Rui saw that more and more monks had drawn lots, so he looked at the two of them and asked.

"President Feng, let's go." Yue Qiong suggested that most of the monks and Taoists who went up to draw lots should go.

Qing Kui also smiled and said, "Yes, in front of such a major event, President Feng should take the lead." Give him the opportunity to take the lead, this time he should be very happy, right?What a bargain for him.

"Since the two of you are so enthusiastic, it's hard to turn down the hospitality, so I'll go up." Feng Rui said with a smile on his lips, but he sneered in his heart.

These two people are cunning enough to let themselves draw lots. If they choose a ring with a lot of powerful competitors, these two people will have something to say again.

"Let's go, I wish Chairman Feng a good ring." The two said in voice transmission behind them simultaneously.

"This is not something I can control. The two of you should pray for a good position."

Hmph. It's impossible to put all the responsibility on him.

Feng Rui didn't wait for the two to say anything, and flew forward to line up.

The lottery was drawn very quickly, and when it was Feng Rui's turn, he sent the drawn wooden lot to the Void Refining Stage cultivator who was in charge of registration.

After seeing the number on the wooden sign, the monk handed ten wooden signs with corresponding numbers to Feng Rui, and then put away the wooden sign.

Feng Ruifei stepped down from the stage and handed out wooden signs to ten people respectively. Jian Qingling looked at the number on the wooden sign. It was seven. Does that mean they were going to fight in the No. [-] ring?
Feng Rui reminded the ten people, "From now on, you represent Lingya City, so you must fight together when you go up."

Ten people nodded.

"The wooden sign given to you can't be dropped, you can't enter the arena without it, and take out your teleportation jade sign and put it together with the wooden sign. Both are the keys to enter the arena, and both are indispensable."

Jian Qingling and the others stopped listening, and hurriedly took the teleportation jade token out of the space.

The fairy sitting in the middle stood up and spoke again, "Okay, the lottery is over, please find the corresponding arena according to the number on the wooden sign, and hurry up to get on the arena, the competition will start soon after a cup of tea."

Wang Peng is the one with the highest cultivation among the ten people, the cultivation base of Xianjun in the early stage, but his behavior has stayed in this realm for [-] years, and if he wants to go further, he may not be able to live in his lifetime, so he came to remote places Take these boring tasks to do.

Although these places are remote, the rewards are not low, and he can't go further if he wants to, but he can take on more tasks, and the resources are reserved for the grandson at home.

The people next to him are also the same as him, not only in the same situation, but also in the same purpose.

"Okay, let's go quickly."

Feng Rui was in a hurry as he was only given time to go to the ring for a cup of tea.

The thirteen people immediately flew into the air, heading towards the No. [-] ring.

Jian Qingling's ten people flew directly to the ring, while Feng Rui's three stood at the bottom of the ring closest to the ring, so that they could see the situation on the ring.

Ten people stood together, and soon there were more than a hundred people standing on the ring.

There are [-] people in each ring, and the last [-] people will advance, and the remaining [-] people will be eliminated. The elimination force is quite high.

Ten people came from each city, and there were [-] people in the ring, so only one teammate from the city could be separated.

Except for the ten of them, the others looked at them as if they were enemies, staring at them fiercely.

"Wow Qingling, there is a cute female cultivator over there." Nalin suddenly approached Jian Qingling and said in one direction.

Jian Qingling followed her gaze and saw that it was a female cultivator with small and exquisite facial features and a small and exquisite figure, wearing a pale yellow gauze robe.

"It's really cute, but it's very unfriendly to both of us." The other party was staring at the two of them.

Can you not stare?The voices of the two were not low, especially the sentence before Nalin, which was heard.

Jiang Yunyun is most annoyed by people saying that she looks cute, because she is pitiful and no one loves her.

why?
Because the man she likes just sees her small body and small face, and says that her body that will never grow up makes him unable to like her, so he can only treat her like a younger sister.

Bah... If you don't like her, just say you don't like her, why bother talking about her?Everything is an excuse, she is just relatively small and exquisite, not small, she has everything she should have.

"Yeah, she keeps staring at me, tell me, when the two of us meet, should I shoot her?" Na Lin said a little unbearably.

Such a cute little girl, it's not cute to break it.

She was a little bit stuck.

You speak so loudly, people hear you, can you stop staring at you?As a result, she was also targeted.

"If you don't want to appear in the next single match, you can play freely." Jian Qingling said abruptly.

She is a female cultivator with a normal personality. After meeting Na Lin, she became abnormal.

Na Lin is too active, she can only play the one with a cold face.

Nalin shook her head in shock and said, "That's not okay. If you can't even enter the singles competition, you will definitely be laughed at by others when you go back."

She usually has a cold appearance, the type who doesn't like to talk to many people, many people find her disliked, she doesn't want to be laughed at by those people.

(End of this chapter)