The next morning.

Wang Xiaoqiang and Taiyi Zhenren got up and met with the two daughters of the Yan family. The four of them went for breakfast together.

While having breakfast, Wang Xiaoqiang said to the two girls of the Yan family, "Ruxue, Ruyu, the armor-taking conference is too dangerous. In my opinion, you two should not participate in the competition. If you want to get the spiritual marrow, when I win the competition, each person will give you one, what if you want to give you one?"

The two girls of the Yan family were stunned when they heard this, and then they stared at Wang Xiaoqiang with two beautiful eyes. They stared deeply, but they all shook their heads. The two girls said in unison, "No, since they are here, we are really unwilling to accept it if we don't participate. Besides, the spiritual marrow you got at the risk of your life will be given to us. We feel ashamed of it..."

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "But, you are very worried about participating in the competition. If I play the game with my heart hanging down, do you think I can win?"

When the two daughters of the Yan family saw that Wang Xiaoqiang spoke seriously, they didn't seem to be talking casually, they were also moved in their hearts. They looked at each other and were a little hesitant.

Taiyi Zhenren said at the right time, "Two ladies, since Wang Xiaoqiang cares for you so much, you should give up the game like me, and then act as Xiaoqiang's logistics to help Xiaoqiang play the game with all his strength..."

Taiyi Zhenren’s word “care” made the two girls blush. Both girls bowed their heads to eat, not commenting on it.

"If you don't speak, it's like acquiescating, haha..." Taiyi Zhenren beat him up.

Yan Ruxue looked up and said, "I'm going to register today. Let's go there together later. Let's talk about the situation..."

Wang Xiaoqiang nodded and agreed.

After breakfast, the four of them came to the square of Longcheng.

The registration location for the Armor-winning Conference is located in Longcheng Square.

At this time, the Longcheng Square was already full of cultivators, and these cultivators were all here to sign up. They came from all over the Yellow Dragon Empire, and they all wanted to participate in the Armor-Snatching Conference. Some wanted to obtain the auxiliary materials of spiritual marrow from the Armor-Snatching Conference. Some wanted to make a name for themselves, while others came for the throne of the throne, and of course more people came for the precious Armor-Snatching Class.

At this time, the square was not only full of cultivators, but also a large number of cultivators continued to flock to the square.

Longcheng Square was overcrowded.

At this time, thousands of officers and soldiers maintained order in the square. These officers and soldiers were all at the fifth stage of the True Immortal Realm, wearing armor, holding magic weapons in their hands, looking majestic and domineering. They cannot be violated.

The Armor-winning Conference has no special requirements or restrictions on contestants. Except for casual cultivators, evil cultivators, demon cultivators, and ghost realms, all orthodox cultivators can participate, and of course the participants also need identity proof.

At this moment, on the stone platform in the middle of the square, there was a mirror, which was the size of a basin, and was full of ancient servants. The top was carved with dragons and tigers, and there were small characters in the middle, with "Eight Wilderness Mirrors".

The Eight Desolate Mirror means Eight Desolate**, all in this mirror, regardless of whether you are a human or an immortal, a demon or a demon, a god or a ghost. As long as you stand in front of the mirror, the Eight Desolate Mirror can reflect your original form and even demonstrate your past and present life.

This Bahuang Mirror is the evidence to test the identity of the applicant.

On the side of the Bahuang Mirror, there were a row of tables, and behind them were a group of people. These people included senior officials of the Huanglong Empire and executive officers of the conference. Behind them, there were a row of officers and soldiers wearing armor and holding spirit soldiers, looking very formal and serious.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoqiang and the other two arrived early and squeezed into the front of the registration office. However, they were not in a hurry to register, but watched the official notice of the conference.

The notice stated the conference participation process and competition rules, as well as the event rewards:

All practitioners below the Immortal Saint level can register, and all those who pass the registration can participate in the Armor-winning Conference. All participants can obtain a spiritual marrow.

However, anyone who obtains the spirit marrow must withdraw from the competition after participating in the first game. Moreover, the spirit marrow cannot be spread outside before withdrawing from the competition, and can only be carried with you.

This means that rewards and risks coexist because it takes one week to refine a spiritual marrow, even a powerful cultivator, even a person of the Immortal Saint level, to take one week. The spiritual marrow is brought on his body, which is equivalent to a disaster.

Because in the competition, it will definitely attract the covetousness of other cultivators. In the name of the competition, the murder and marrow will not only be preserved, but life will also be in it.

If you look closely, you will find that the Armor-winning Conference did not have many games.

In fact, the official wants to formulate the rules for the next game based on the situation of the last game.

After all, the conference is very popular, and there are no less than one million cultivators coming to Longcheng. Although some are for the fun, at least hundreds of thousands of cultivators who actually participated in the competition will be said.

With such a large base, if you want to sweep it down one by one, you must have fierce games after another, or bloody battles after another, and survive the fittest.

After reading the notice and understanding the rules of the competition, Wang Xiaoqiang found that the water in the Armor-winning Conference was very deep, and the killing game was very easy. If you were not careful, you would die. Most of the contestants would become cannon fodder, so he solemnly said to the two girls of the Yan family, "Ruxue, Ruyu, don't participate. The water in this Armor-winning Conference is too deep!"

Both the girls of the Yan family are smart people. After watching the rules of the competition, they also knew the depth of the conference, so they nodded at this time and agreed.

Yan Ruyu said, "Xiaoqiang, do you still want to participate now?"

"Of course! I think it's very exciting and fun!" Wang Xiaoqiang said.

A bitter smile appeared on the faces of the two daughters of the Yan family and Taiyi Zhenren. Yan Ruxue said with concern, "Xiaoqiang, be careful. If you really can't do it, just withdraw from the competition. Although the spiritual marrow is good, it cannot compare to life. Don't worry, although we care about the spiritual marrow, we won't want it if you fight hard..."

Yan Ruxue was heartfelt, and Taiyi Zhenren felt aroused, well, Yan Ruxue seemed to have developed feelings for Wang Xiaoqiang. Well, why not start from now on and convince her to become Wang Xiaoqiang's woman.

Wang Xiaoqiang nodded, "Don't worry, I'm still young, so naturally I won't joke about my life... Let's go to the registration office to take a look..."

As he said that, the four of them walked to the registration office.

At this time, there were cultivators queuing up to sign up one after another.

Before registering, verify your identity.

I saw a male cultivator who was about to register and walked to the Eight Desolations according to regulations.

He looked his face in the mirror.

Suddenly, the ancient mirror surface radiated a misty white light, and then the mirror lit up, showing the shape of the male cultivator, which was a human, and then it quickly demonstrated the life of the male cultivator like a reverse sequence of a movie shot.

From this lens, we can see that this male cultivator came from a cultivation family, and later went to a large sect to practice, and was born in orthodox. His life had killed evil cultivators, killed random cultivators, and killed demons. It was a whole body of energy.

So his identity was quickly verified.

The inspector who was responsible for checking his identity waved to the male cultivator and signaled him to register.

The male cultivator showed joy on his face, walked to the name table, and signed his name.

Then the male cultivator quickly walked away and left the square.

Because Longcheng Plaza is limited in area, the number of applicants is increasing. In order to avoid congestion, the official regulations stipulate that practitioners who have registered must leave the square quickly to provide convenience for those who have not registered.

Wang Xiaoqiang stared at the Bahuang Mirror in a daze. The demonstration in the mirror just now made him feel uneasy because he saw that the Bahuang Mirror could actually demonstrate a person's life. If Wang Xiaoqiang stood in front of the mirror and took a look, then the most important thing he had done in the past and killed the people was that the spiritual spring in his body and the spiritual spring outside his body would be reflected by the Bahuang Mirror?

If it could be photographed, would the official see him as such a monster?

If the emperor wants to deal with him, he will definitely die!

"Xiaoqiang, what's wrong?" Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang stunned, Taiyi Zhenren pushed him and signaled him to queue up so as not to fall behind.

Wang Xiaoqiang is now in a dilemma.

If he gives up the game, not only will he be unwilling to give up, but how does Taiyi Zhenren think of him?

What do the two daughters of the Yan family think of him?

But he laughed at Wu Jianming yesterday. If he retreated and did not participate now, wouldn’t that mean he slapped himself in the face?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoqiang became ruthless and bit his teeth, then walked up to line up, waiting for the referee of the God of Destiny! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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