Eternal life in online games

Chapter 153 Signing Up for the Competition

There are quite a few outer disciples watching from a distance, standing outside the formation, they dare not enter the formation, otherwise they will be regarded as disciples who are preparing to participate in the competition by the disciples waiting next to them, and they will get the formation The benefit, but also said that he was unintentional, but it was troublesome.

Just one day to sign up, no deadlines!

"Ling Yan?"

That disciple had obviously heard Ling Yan's name before, he raised his head and gave Ling Yan a strange look...

The disciple who was in charge of the registration didn't know what his strength was, but his eyes were shining brightly, and he was obviously stronger than the disciples of the inner sect.

"Oh? You are the Ling Yan who was punished by Elder Mo to the black water pool?"

The disciple's expression suddenly became a little strange.

It doesn't look like respect to say respect, does it mean to say disdain... the eyes are complicated... erratic.

"This... should be it!"

Ling Yan nodded helplessly.

"Oh..."

The disciple nodded, and touched a piece of white fluorescent cloth on the table with one hand. Rows of small black characters appeared immediately as his palm passed by. Ling Yan saw that it was all his own. information..

"Please give me your disciple's token!" The disciple raised his head and said, at this time, the message of Ling Yan on the screen suddenly disappeared after a flash.

"Here!" Ling Yan withdrew his gaze, and handed over the disciple token pinned to his waist.

After the disciple took Ling Yan's disciple token, he pressed it directly on the screen cloth. A current flashed away and disappeared on the token. The disciple picked up the token and handed it back to Ling Yan.

"The competition will start tomorrow. This token has already recorded your number and the number of games. I hope you can win a good ranking in this competition and jump into the ranks of true disciples in one fell swoop!"

The disciple smiled slightly.

"Thank you!"

Ling Yan also squeezed out a smile, nodded and said.

People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet!

After receiving the token, Ling Yan quickly walked away.

"No. 19 Bidouchang... Weishi... That's around two o'clock in the afternoon... But there are not many things recorded on this token, at least there is no record of who the opponent is..." Ling Yan squeezed himself Token, an outer disciple, walked out of the blue sky field.

"Phew... What a powerful breath... This formation must be a master of nine changes or more, and someone who has stepped into the innate limit. Although the arrangement is not very lethal, it is like Mount Tai The breath is enough to suffocate me!"

'Phantom Dragon' suddenly bubbling.

"The big formation in the Qingtian field is rumored to have been arranged by the Supreme Master Bai Fengyu of the Palace of Eternal Life. Can it be strong? But what did you just say?? Arranged by someone who has stepped into the innate limit?? You mean to say , Bai Fengyu has also entered the innate limit??"

Ling Yan stopped and asked in surprise.

"It should be right, in that breath, there are 81 kinds of gases, such as vitality, spirit, essence, water, fire, wood, wind, etc., of course, there is also a pure and outrageous arrogance. ..Easy people can't arrange such a powerful formation at all, I'm afraid that the person named Mo Yeqing would be terrible..."

"Bai Fengyu... It seems that Yuemeng is right. This Bai Fengyu may be so powerful that he can destroy the sky. Just Mo Yeqing, the second elder of the Hall of Eternal Life, has such power against the sky, let alone The mysterious Great Elder, and Bai Fengyu!! I really don't understand why there are so many masters in the Palace of Longevity, but among the top ten sects of cultivation, they rank only at the bottom?"

Ling Yan recalled Mo Yeqing's ability to turn the world upside down with every gesture, and he felt emotional in his heart.

There are so many masters, and they are all fucking at the bottom of the top ten sects. Could it be that there are some powerful back moves in the other nine sects that can ignore masters?

"Hehe, Ling Yan, are you short-sighted? There are masters in the Hall of Eternal Life, so don't other sects have them?? After all, they are ancient sects that have been passed down for thousands of years. These sects have some super powerful people. Bai Fengyu His strength is indeed very strong, but he is only one person after all, even if he can overwhelm the masters of the mainland of China and stand on the peak alone, so what? Can he, Bai Fengyu, protect the top and bottom of the Hall of Eternal Life? If it is not Bai Fengyu then There are a lot of masters here, I am afraid that the Hall of Eternal Life will not be able to squeeze into the top ten sects of cultivation, and I am afraid that many benefits that can be shared equally will not be able to get into the Hall of Eternal Life!"

'Phantom Dragon' said.

"Huh? Do you know the Palace of Eternal Life? Or the Ten Schools of Cultivation? Why do you know so much?"

Ling Yan felt a little strange.

"I have no idea!"

"Where... you..."

"Guess..."

..

"Ling Yan!!"

As soon as Ling Yan walked out of Qingtianchang, an unexpected voice came out.

The sound is like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

Ling Yan turned his head and looked towards the end of the voice.

The pretty figure, the bright eyes and white teeth, the black silk facing the wind, the exquisite and delicate body wrapped in silk and satin is so alluring.

It's Mu Xueer...

Mu Xueer was standing with a few men and women, from their clothes, it can be seen that they are all inner disciples.

And following Mu Xueer's yell, everyone's eyes stayed on Ling Yan...

"He is the Ling Yan who was punished by Elder Mo into the black water pool??"

A beautiful female disciple next to her asked Mu Xueer in surprise.

Mu Xueer nodded, showing a smile like a spring breeze, and then waved to Ling Yan.

"Oh my god, how did he last five days??? That's a black water pool. It is rumored that the black water pool is countless times more painful than Ling Chi. Five days... how many people in this world can have this will??"

"I'm afraid it's not so painful to go to hell, right? I've heard of the effect of the black water pool... Life is worse than death, but if I can survive it for five days, I'm afraid the benefits will be indispensable!"

Several disciples nearby were also discussing.

Mu Xueer's face was like a peach blossom, she waved her hand, and shouted at Ling Yan.

"Ling Yan, are you also here to sign up for the Dragon Tiger Contest?? What's your number?"

"Hmm! Number 3719!"

Ling Yan nodded lightly.

"Oh!! I'm number 2486, I hope we won't run into each other!!" Mu Xueer smiled slightly.

The beautiful female disciple next to Mu Xueer covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's best not to touch you, Ling Yan, if you confront me, I won't show mercy!"

"It seems that this time the Dragon and Tiger Rankings have been fought!" The tall man interjected.

"However, I am really looking forward to fighting with you. The strength of the former inner disciple should not be bad!"

"Well! I hope, you guys are chatting, I have to go to practice, goodbye!"

Ling Yan nodded, as if he didn't want to talk with everyone, but under the surprised eyes of Mu Xueer and others, he left slowly...

Just leave, everyone is stunned...

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