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Chapter 3 Longmen Conference

Chapter 3 Dragon Gate Conference()

The Dakun country where Mr. Zhong is located is surrounded by many countries. Therefore, when you come here at this moment, there are many people you don't know.

In the valley, inside, is a huge open-air field, very large, with a diameter of more than a thousand meters, like a large stadium in Zhongshan's previous life.

The bottom of the valley, in the center, is very broad and clean, but around the edges, there are countless gravels.

The mountain walls are vertical, with stone mountains surrounding the place in the center.

On the mountain wall, at a height of 100 meters, there are nearly fifty terraces. Each terrace can accommodate fifty people standing on a horizontal line. However, at a height of two hundred meters, there are eight

The terrace is enclosed in eight directions.

Eight upper terraces and fifty lower terraces.

On the 'lower terrace', there are already several people standing on it at the moment. They all have fluttering clothes and are extremely chic. Some are carrying swords, and some are carrying swords.

Below, in the square, there were nearly three thousand people, each standing at the bottom edge of the valley.

Mr. Zhong and his eight adopted sons also arrived at a corner.

Zhong Tian, ​​the righteous son, brought a big stone and placed it in the corner for Mr. Zhong to sit down.

Sitting down gently and looking at the seven adopted sons who were at the peak of their acquired abilities, Mr. Zhong introduced them.

"This is the Longmen Valley. The upper terrace is where the disciples of the major immortal sects stand. It is divided into upper terrace, lower terrace and lower terrace for some lower immortal sects or casual cultivators to stay. The upper terrace is where the five upper immortal sects are located.

They may not all come here to settle down, but they all come here to recruit disciples," Zhong Shan explained.

Seeing that there was someone standing on the terrace, all the righteous sons were excited. Is that someone from the Immortal Sect?

"Father, what is the Upper Immortal Sect? What is the Lower Immortal Sect?" Zhong Shijiu asked.

"Oh, Shangxian and Xiaxianmen are just general terms. As long as your sect is strong, you are Shangxianmen. It's just a kind of arrogance that a big sect should have." Mr. Zhong said with a smile.

"Look at the people below. Do you know what these immortals think of the people below?" Mr. Zhong asked.

Everyone shook their heads.

"Animals," Mr. Zhong said with solemn eyes.

"Animals?" Zhongyizi frowned and asked in surprise.

"Yes, in the eyes of these immortal sects, these are all cattle. Mortals in the secular world are cattle, cattle for them to choose from. In their hearts, they are all constantly evolving people, becoming more and more advanced, but we are...

At the bottom, just like the savages I took you to see last time, would you consider them to be on the same level as you? Would you be brothers and drink with those savages who can't even speak? No.

Yes, these Immortal Sect disciples won’t either. They are picking some lucky people, picking some attractive people who can see them. Only the selected people will be favored by them." A trace of helplessness flashed in Mr. Zhong’s eyes.

road.

After hearing what Mr. Zhong said, all the righteous sons were silent for a while.

In this moment, Mr. Zhong and his group saw that some mortals had been brought to the 'lower terraces', just like the Zhao family. At this moment, there were two young people in the Zhao family. Because there were people above, first of all,

Brought it up in one step.

Mr. Zhong waited patiently.

An hour later, finally, a large number of sword lights flew from all over the sky. Sword lights shot from all directions. One by one, the disciples of the Immortal Sect stepped on the flying swords and landed on the terraces. Similarly, there were also those who controlled other magic weapons.

People, including monks and nuns, flew to the terrace in this valley.

"If you are not selected in the Dragon Gate Conference at the beginning, you will have to participate in a fight and massacre for the people of these Immortal Sect disciples to watch. It is extremely common for your skills to be inferior to others and die on the spot. There are about three thousand people here. In the end, who can survive

There are no more than two hundred people walking out of the valley. If you don't want to take the risk, don't continue." Mr. Zhong said to the adopted sons.

"Don't worry, adoptive father." A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of all the adopted sons. This is an excellent opportunity, should we give up?

"Yeah" Mr. Zhong nodded.

In Longmen Valley, there are already thirty people from different factions standing on the fifty lower terrace. As for the upper terrace, there is only one person. They are all dressed in white robes. They stand on the top of the upper terrace, looking down, with a wave of indifference in their eyes.

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Not long after, people came to the terrace again, a group of golden monks, a group of men and women in gorgeous robes, and a group of people in black. Forces from all directions came to the terrace.

It was time to start, but at this moment, once again, on an empty terrace, a woman in purple floated over. There was no flying sword at her feet, she just flew out of thin air.

As soon as the woman arrived, she attracted almost everyone's attention. She looked very beautiful in purple robe and many belts. At her feet, she had a pair of extremely beautiful bare feet. Her figure above her was even more attractive.

The shape of a gourd is combined with an extremely delicate and delicate face.

It was as if all the beautiful descriptions in the world could not describe her appearance. She was so beautiful that almost everyone took their breath away when they saw her.

However, the only drawback was that it was too cold. Her face was too cold, and her emotionless eyes were looking at the swarms of ants below.

On the terrace and at the bottom of the valley, many people showed extremely longing expressions, even Mr. Zhong’s adopted son who was at the peak of the Seven Heavens. Only Mr. Zhong was not looking at her at this moment, but looking at everyone with bright eyes.

Fang Lili. As for Zhong Tian, ​​it seemed that he couldn't see the beauty of the woman and didn't pay much attention to it. He devoted himself to serving his adoptive father.

The disciples of the Four Immortal Sects on the terrace were also like this at first, but when they saw the woman's face clearly, they all trembled obviously and did not dare to look anymore.

The five great immortal sects have all arrived, and the Dragon Gate Conference has officially begun.

One of them came down to the terrace, and an old-looking man with a white beard was the first to speak.

"All those who are born before the age of sixty and those whose acquired peak is before the age of fifty, stand in the center of the field." The white-bearded man said loudly.

As soon as the white-bearded man spoke, his voice echoed throughout the Longmen Valley.

Everyone knew that the Dragon Gate Conference had begun. Everyone was very excited.

"Go ahead," Mr. Zhong said to his seven adopted sons, leaning on his crutches.

"Yes." All the righteous sons were excited and ran out immediately.

When we got to the center of the square, we stood in thirty rows, with one hundred people in each row.

There are three thousand people attending the Dragon Gate Conference, and there are about a hundred people like Mr. Zhong on the edge of the valley. They all know that there is no hope and send their children here.

"Those who have reached the innate realm and are not over fifty years old should stand in front." The white-bearded old man continued.

After saying that, twenty people, with eyes full of excitement, stood away from the big team and stood in a row.

They were all innately strong before the age of fifty.

Then, on the terrace, the disciples of the immortal sect each dropped different objects, some were an iron flower, some were a small sword, and some were small beads. Invariably, they all fell into the hands of these people in the innate realm.

Getting a small object means that someone from the throwing sect has taken a fancy to it. The eyes of all the strong men who were in the innate realm before fifty years old were full of excitement.

"Those who reach the peak the day after tomorrow should stand in front before the age of thirty-five." The white-bearded old man said again.

As soon as he said this, Mr. Zhong, who was sitting beside him, started to tremble a little. A look of extreme surprise appeared on his face.

Zhong Jiu, Zhong Jiu is only thirty-two years old.

Zhong Jiu quickly ran to the front and stood in a row with twelve other people. Zhong Jiu showed extreme excitement on his face. He was thirty-two years old, and he was only thirty-two.

Sure enough, those twelve people were also noticed by the immortal sects. Many small objects were thrown down from above. Zhong Jiujiu got a small wooden sword and looked at the terrace where the small wooden sword was thrown with a look of surprise.

Selected, Zhong Nineteen, selected. Mr. Zhong sat aside, his mouth trembling for a while, and a look of extreme surprise flashed in his eyes, while the other two thousand people looked at the person who had been selected in advance with great envy.

"Okay, nature versus nature, nurture versus nurture, each chooses his opponent, and then fights separately." The white-bearded old man said again.

"Yes" everyone who participated in the Dragon Gate Conference shouted one after another.

Then, the thirty-two people selected previously stood in a waiting place, while the other two thousand or so people separated into separate areas and started a bloody massacre.

Massacre, absolute massacre, each one uses his strongest moves and fastest moves to knock down the opponent. Only by knocking down the opponent can he be favored by these immortal sects.

For a time, the entire battlefield was filled with blood, and countless bloody lights shot up into the sky. Ants, animals, this is an animal, using their own lives to win the sympathy of the immortal sects above? Treat them differently?

Zhong Tian, ​​the righteous son, had a trace of unbearability in his eyes.

"Ah~~~"

In the distance, when Zhong Xuan removed the opponent's right arm with a knife, he stepped down from the immortal gate and flew over with a wooden knife, which fell into Zhong Xuan's hand. At this moment, Zhong Xuan's eyes were filled with excitement. He got it, got it.

Holding the knife, Zhong Xuan quickly ran to where Zhong Xuan was.

"Ah~~~" "Ah~~~" "Ah~~~"...

Screams continued one after another, and hundreds of people had been massacred on the spot. Many people also received small objects thrown by the immortal gate.

Zhong Shiba and Zhong Liu were killed on the spot by two opponents while Zhong Tian was shouting. Zhong Tian's eyes were red and he unconsciously wanted to rush out, but he was stopped by Mr. Zhong. At this moment, Mr. Zhong had eyes in his eyes.

There was also a flash of sadness, but he still pulled Zhong Tian to endure it.

You have no strength to stop them and can only die. Besides, this is the path they chose. If you quit now, you will come back soon. However, all the adopted sons choose to fight just to squeeze into the immortal gate. Immortality is too tempting.

After a while, Zhong Di also got a voucher. However, Zhong Huang and Zhong Yi were killed on the spot.

During the entire battle, everyone in the field was stunned. After killing the opponent, they saw that they had not received the certificate yet, so they fought with another person again until the certificate was lost or they were exhausted.

An hour later, there were only five hundred people selected in the field, and only two hundred people were still fighting. Everyone was covered in blood, and the ground was full of corpses.

Cruel, too cruel.

"Stop" the old man with white beard ordered.

The remaining more than a hundred people, whose whole bodies were covered in blood, stopped unconsciously. Sad tears shed in the eyes of each of the mortal heroes. They quickly threw themselves at some corpses on the ground.

If you don't choose, if you don't choose, your relatives and friends will also die.

A cruel scene, a cruel massacre. This is the Dragon Gate Conference. The Dragon Gate Conference that people long for, jump on the Dragon Gate and transform into a dragon. Those who cannot jump on the Dragon Gate will fall down and die.

At this moment, Zhong Tian immediately rushed to the field, looking for the bodies of Zhong Huang, Zhong Yi, Zhong Liu and Zhong Shiba.

Quickly, with four corpses and tears in his eyes, Zhong Tian returned to Mr. Zhong covered in blood.

"Oh~~~" Mr. Zhong sighed softly. This was their own choice.

"Father" Zhong Tian looked at Mr. Zhong.

"Take it back and bury it properly," Mr. Zhong said.

"Yeah" Zhong Tian said.

At this moment, people also flew down from the terrace.

According to what he cast, he found the people who were cast and scattered them in various places.

"Master, come on again, and I will bow to my disciple three times." "Master, come on again, and my disciple will bow to you three times."

Everywhere, the master-disciple relationship was roughly established. Zhong Di, Zhong Xuan, and Zhong Shishi were worshiped by the three sects respectively. Zhong Di and Zhong Xuan were two lower immortal sects, and Zhong Shi

Nine, however, was extremely fortunate to worship in one of the groups of white-clothed Shangxianmen.

Establishing a good relationship. Next, everyone said goodbye to the person who came to see them off, and settled the cause and effect. From then on, they no longer care about the world, enter the immortal gate, and practice the supreme immortal way.

Some people left their new masters and said goodbye to their families first.

Mr. Zhong, leaning on a cane at the moment, was looking at his three adopted sons.

To get the Forbidden-Breaking Pill, you must ask the Immortal Leader for one.

However, Zhong Di, Zhong Xuan and Zhong Shijiu did not come to say goodbye to Mr. Zhong. Instead, they stood on their respective master's flying swords or magic weapons and flew up to the terrace.


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