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Chapter 1160, the crowd is coming

From time to time!

Lin Chen followed Jiangu, walked through numerous majestic and domineering temples, and finally arrived at the temple area.

temple!

Viewed from a distance, it looks like a temple in the sky, standing in the sky, directly facing the bright sun, dazzling, majestic and mighty. Standing under the temple, one can't help but stand in awe.

Lin Chen, standing far outside the temple, could clearly hear the commotion coming from inside, which seemed very lively.

"Fellow Taoist, since you are now a contestant in the top eight competition, you will receive special treatment. I will take you to the VIP room to wait. You will not enter the venue in order until the host of the event officially announces it." Jian Gu said with a smile:

"After all, it is a grand event for the whole world, and some simple rituals are inevitable."

"Yes, this junior understands." Lin Chen nodded slightly.

"This way, please." Jian Gu said politely.

Soon!

Lin Chen followed Jiangu to an independent VIP room in the temple. There was a precious mirror in the VIP room, which allowed him to clearly observe the entire venue.

See you at first sight!

The huge circular square is surrounded by a row of white jade stone steps, and each stone step is full of people. Different costumes determine the power groups of various sects.

And above the temple, stands a majestic and huge statue of the god.

The statue is lifelike, with eyes like a god, gazing at the heaven and earth, and raising a sword to the sky. It has the power to break through the sky, making it look majestic and brave. Under the rays of the sun, it shines with breathtaking power, making people see this statue alive.

I can't afford any offence.

That’s right!

The owner of this statue is the founder of the Sword Sect, and the world respectfully calls him the Sword Ancestor.

Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, the Sword Ancestor had mastered the art of swordsmanship and soared through the air.

The Sword Sect was created by the descendants of the Sword Ancestor.

"Fellow Daoist, the Eight Quarterfinals Tournament starts at Chen Shi, please wait here quietly." Jian Gu smiled and said: "Don't worry, every VIP room has a formation boundary, and no one else will disturb you. If you need it,

If you have any questions, you can use the sound transmission stone provided in the VIP room to call."

"Yes, thank you elder for taking care of me." Lin Chen nodded.

"You're welcome, just wait and see. You can observe the entire venue here. Relax, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best." Jian Gu said, turned and left.

It was rare to find silence, so Lin Chen took a closer look at the entire venue. Now above the martial arts arena, there were many powerful and powerful people sitting in neat rows of VIP seats.

Lin Chen had good eyesight and saw many acquaintances, such as Dugu Jian and Dugu Yun, representatives from the Royal Beast Pavilion, as well as Yun Long, the owner of Fenyun Valley, and the Sword Demon who extended an olive branch to Lin Chen during the weapon refining event.

Of course, Lin Chen's mentor, the Great Elder Bihai, was also sitting at the VIP table with a majestic look on his face.

As for other powerful people, Lin Chen has very little contact with them and his knowledge is limited.

But it can be said that this Hidden Dragon Festival did bring together hundreds of representatives of famous righteous forces from the three major domains, which is enough to prove that the entire Righteous Path attaches great importance to the Hidden Dragon Festival.

Therefore, the value of the Qianlong List is very high. As long as you can enter the final eight quarterfinals, you can gain a very high reputation. Especially for Lin Chen, the only newly promoted martial artist in the world, who is unique.

More famous.

In addition to the powerful nobles in the VIP seats, in this crowded and densely packed audience, Lin Chen still carefully spotted Duandao and his friends, who were familiar to them, but they were not very conspicuous.

After all, as the host of the Sword Sect, most of the best seats to watch the battle were occupied by Jian Sect disciples.

After observing carefully for several times, Lin Chen calmed down his mind, closed his eyes, and waited for good news.

a long time!

A majestic voice as loud as a bell came: "Please be silent!"

Hearing the sound, Lin Chen woke up with a start.

But see you!

An old man in white robes with a crane-like face and a fairy-like spirit slowly came to the venue with a solemn expression. The entire noisy square immediately became silent.

"I, Jian Lingtian, am honored to serve as the host of the final round of the Eight-Quarter Hegemony Tournament. I would also like to welcome the arrival of distinguished guests from all the righteous sects, so that our Sword Sect will shine brightly." The old man muttered.

Sword Lingtian, Lingtian Immortal!

Lin Chen looked shocked and extremely happy.

good!

The Supreme Immortal of the Spiritual Heaven, also known as the Medicine Saint in the outside world, has refined countless magical elixirs and elixirs. Any elixir produced by the Medicine Saint is a priceless treasure.

Lin Chen's main purpose of participating in this Hidden Dragon Festival is to gain the recognition of the Immortal from the Spiritual Heaven, seek the magic elixir, and save his father.

"Medicine Saint, Spiritual Heavenly Immortal!"

"I'm so excited! I was lucky enough to witness the majestic appearance of the Lingtian Immortal! He really looks like an old immortal!"

"Yes, the Immortal Lingtian has always been a master of dragons, but I didn't expect that he would come forward to host this year's Hidden Dragon Festival. Then the winner of the final eight-strong competition will not be able to get the magical elixir refined by the Immortal Lingtian himself, right?

"



Everyone was excited and extremely respectful.

Can't help!

Jian Lingtian said vigorously and forcefully: "Now, we invite our sect master to come and supervise the grand event in person!"

Finished!

In the sky, a majestic and burly figure appeared in an illusory way. It was not angry and majestic, and slowly descended on the main stage, facing all the awed eyes.

That’s right!

The person who came was none other than the leader of the Sword Sect, the Sword God Jian Changfeng.

"Well?" Lin Chen frowned. When he saw Jian Changfeng for the first time, he felt a sense of déjà vu in his heart. But it also felt ridiculous when he thought about it. What is his identity? Is it possible for him to come into contact with the master of the Sword Sect?

When the powerful nobles at the VIP table saw Jian Changfeng approaching, they all stood up and saluted, which proved that Jian Changfeng had a high status in the entire righteous path.

Before everyone's mood calmed down, a majestic voice like thunder boomed through: "Piaomiao Sect, Huan Kong is here to visit!"

Surprised!

An old man dressed in colored glaze, stepping on the wind and clouds, descended with majesty.

"Elder Huan Kong!"

The whole place was filled with excitement and awe.

"Master!" Mo Feng was in a surging mood.

The Sword Sect, the Piaomiao Sect and the Dao Sect can be said to be the three pillars of the three pillars, and they are all righteous in each domain. As the great elder of the Huankong Piaomiao Sect, his pomp is not inferior to that of every Jianzong elder present.

"Welcome, Elder Huankong has come from afar. If you are not welcome from afar, please take a seat." Jian Changfeng said solemnly.

"Master Jian Sect, you are polite." Huan Kong bowed his hands and took his seat majestically.

Then!

"Daozong, Cangsong is visiting!"

The sound was like thunder, the wind and clouds changed color, and an old Taoist like an ancient immortal came to the dust, stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds.

Although no Dao Sect disciples have advanced to the top eight in this competition, as a Dao Domain Sect, we must not lose etiquette. And in terms of status, Cangsong Taoist's status is almost the same as that of Huan Kong.

It’s enough for Jianzong’s face.

"Welcome to visit the real person. The reception is not good, so I hope you can bear with me." Jian Changfeng said with cupped fists.

"Sect Master, you are so polite. I have neglected you all." Master Cangsong returned the greeting.

"My true words are serious, please take a seat."

"Thank you, Master!"

Master Cangsong's aura was deep and without traces, like soaring clouds and mist, falling to the ground silently. Before he knew it, he was sitting on a high platform, sitting side by side with Elder Huankong, with equal status.

For these powerful elders, we can only watch them from a distance, but we dare not take a peek.

Lin Chen was just curious and took a few more glances, but did not dare to find out further. After all, he was a powerful person who could transcend the dragon realm. Just one look was enough to destroy Lin Chen's body and mind.

However, Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It would be great if I could achieve this and be admired by thousands of people when I am old."

"Superficial!" The Blood Demonic Dragon suddenly said in contempt.

"Senior Blood Dragon?" Lin Chen was stunned.

"Your vision is too small. With your current potential and talent, you will not be able to compare with those old guys in the future!" Blood Demon Dragon said sternly: "Like the rumored Three Palaces and Five Palaces, they are more evil than you.

There are too many geniuses. Boy, you have to set your sights higher. For those monsters in the Three Palaces and Five Palaces, these old guys are just ordinary ants in their eyes!"

"Three palaces and five palaces? Do they really exist?" Lin Chen's face was full of longing.

"The world is infinite. When you reach a certain level, you will naturally be able to see a wider world. You are still far away from it now," the Blood Demon Dragon struck.

"Don't dare think about it if it's too far away. Let's work hard now." Lin Chen smiled coquettishly.

At this time!

Representatives of powerful forces from all the righteous sects in the three major domains came in person one after another, and the atmosphere in the entire martial arts field became depressing. After all, the invisible pressure was too great.

Lin Chen was also full of fighting spirit. He never expected that in just one year, he would be able to wash away his reputation as a useless person and be able to stand on this most dazzling martial arts stage with great pride.

"Father, it would be great if you could see our child now." Lin Chen sighed in his heart, with a sad look on his face. Every time he thought of the scene of his father risking his life to protect him, his heart was as sharp as a knife.

Thinking!

Jian Lingtian said solemnly: "The time has come, all contestants please make a grand appearance!"

Boom!

The entire audience was in an uproar, bursting into warm applause like a thunder wave.

"It's time to go on stage!" Lin Chen stood up, straightened his clothes and took the shortcut directly from the VIP room to the venue, slowly leaving.

But see you!

In the Yangchang Jade Walkway, Lin Chen met the other seven contestants.

Jian Chou and Jian Yi still looked domineering.

As soon as Jian Yi saw Lin Chen approaching, he couldn't help but stepped forward and said with an arrogant expression: "Boy! You are so lucky to have come this far! But your good luck should end here.

You'd better pray not to meet me, otherwise your reputation will be ruined!"

"Excuse me, do I have any grudge against you? Why do you target me everywhere? You don't like me, do you?" Lin Chen said sarcastically in a cold tone.

"Like you? It's too late for me to disgust you!" Jian Yi was so angry that his face turned red.

"You don't like me, so please stay away from me. You don't want peace and quiet, but I still want peace and quiet." Lin Chen said calmly. If others were rude to him, Lin Chen would naturally not look good.

"Haha, you're arrogant, right? Then I'll let you be arrogant, and you won't even have time to cry later!" Jian Yi sneered, asking for trouble, and walked away with a wave of his sleeves.

Mo Feng's face was tense, and he stared at Lin Chen secretly, and said in confusion: "Strange, why do I feel like I have seen him somewhere? Am I too sensitive?"

good!

Have you met, Lin Chen is Mo Feng’s savior.

In order to deal with the demonic enemy, Lin Chen's demonic soul could use Mo Feng's body, so Mo Feng subconsciously felt an inexplicable familiarity with Lin Chen.


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