A long speech, impassioned, disgusting words, and great determination made everyone's eyes twitch. But the palace spirit seemed to really take it seriously. The gaze towards Lin Xin in his eyes softened a little, and was faintly mixed.
With some appreciation and satisfaction.
Lin Xin also had a bad taste for a moment, but he didn't expect it to have such an effect. He was also speechless, and finally ended the speech that was tens of thousands of words long.
“Here, I wish all the contestants good luck in martial arts.”
Wow!!
Suddenly thunderous applause broke out.
Both Erqingnv and Old Honggui had strange expressions on their faces. Guan Mingyue coughed softly a few times. She did not expect that the newly appointed Crown Prince not only did not have any stage fright, but could also ramble on and make up tens of thousands of words of nonsense.
Words of mouth.
At least 90% of this applause was motivated by Lin Xin ending his nonsense.
Satisfied, Lin Xin stepped back and looked towards Old Man Honggui. Suddenly, his face became condensed.
At some point beside Old Hong Gui, a little girl Gu Li, a masked man in black clothes appeared all over his body.
The masked man was staring at him with cold eyes, as if he recognized his identity.
With awe in his heart, Lin Xin tilted his head slightly and asked Guan Mingyue.
"Old Guan, do you know the masked man in black standing next to Old Man Honggui?"
Guan Mingyue followed his gaze and frowned slightly.
"I don't know him, he should be the shadow guard of Tianyundao."
"Shadow Guard?"
"They are a kind of dead warrior unique to Tianyun Dao. Their cultivation level is not very high, but if they move their hands, they will explode themselves. They are special guards who protect their master with death, and they are not allowed to take off their masks for the rest of their lives." Guan Mingyue said somewhat.
An emotional explanation.
"The strongest of these shadow guards is Yi level. Don't worry too much. Unless there are very many of them, they can form a large formation."
"Shadow guard?" Lin Xin murmured, but did not tell anyone about Yuan Jing's cultivation level of the man in black he encountered.
He could obviously recognize it. This masked man was definitely not a shadow guard. Ancestor Yuan Jing came to be a death warrior. If Tianyundao was so powerful, how could he become the bottom one among the major forces in the Zhongfu?
There should be an expert who used the special characteristics of the shadow guard to disguise himself and sneak into the Taoist scriptures.
He didn't say this because he didn't want outsiders to know that he had obtained the Evil God's Yuan Fei. He kept this matter secretly in his heart.
At this time, old man Honggui also finished his speech.
Dian Lingsu waved his hand, and a large area of water-flow seats suddenly appeared around him for all the audience to sit down.
Then a huge translucent water film slowly rose, dividing the center of the square from the surrounding auditoriums.
A group of virgin women dressed in white short skirts that looked like small pieces of cloth walked into the square, holding colorful bells in their hands, and began to perform songs and dances.
The sound of music sounded from nowhere, and the dancers danced slightly.
Groups of silver-armored guards slowly rose from the ground around the perimeter, apparently also rising from below.
The outermost ones are the bronze armored guards.
Lin Xin glanced at the bronze-armored guard with some sternness. This was just a bronze-armored guard, and his aura was no weaker than that of the Yi-level monks. The strict guards of this code truly lived up to their reputation.
Each of the silver-armored guards has terrifying strength that is not weaker than the Jade Fox King level. In other words, the weakest of these guards is also at the peak of Intentional level, and the strongest is directly at Wenwen level.
At a glance, there were more than 20 silver-armored guards standing out, forming a strange formation, surrounding the entire center of the venue.
After the singing and dancing, the identities of the monks participating in the competition were introduced.
Everyone who participated in the competition was at the pinnacle of the Yi level. They had also reached the level of Dao. Everything was perfect. Just waiting for the last step to be passed, it was Yuan Jing.
There are not many top players like this in the first place, and there are even fewer who dare to participate in the competition and have the confidence to challenge Yuanjing.
After all, the most important thing for Yuan Jing to achieve is to understand the rules, and the second is to form a Yuan Fei.
In other words, these monks who came have understood their own rules and passed the most difficult level. They came to participate in the Taoist scriptures to find the best way to warm and nourish the Yuan Fei.
In other words, the contestants are all top masters who can surely enter the Yuanjing in the future. They just have different levels of forming a Yuanjing. The Growth Notes of a Female Official.
The competition finally officially started.
There are eleven contestants in total.
Lin Xin secretly remembered everyone one by one.
The Taoist scriptures plus the magical scriptures should be the vast majority of the number of Yuanjing that the entire Zhongfu has achieved at regular intervals.
These are the future ancestors of Yuanjing. They can dominate any place they go and dominate.
The first level is the release of the weakest Tianyun Dao.
It's called the Ten Thousand Souls Array.
Old Man Honggui waved his hand and released a white lantern burning with gray flames. The lantern spun around and expanded from the size of a watermelon to the size of a three-story building.
An entrance appears on the edge, full of spooky atmosphere for contestants to enter.
"I don't know where Tianyun Dao got this thing from."
Guan Mingyue frowned.
"I also heard that Tianyun Dao has always been the most upright, but now it seems that it seems to be inconsistent with the rumors." Lin Xin also shook his head.
At the beginning of the Ten Thousand Souls Array, Wang Peng and the others were extremely bored. They simply said hello to the person in charge and quietly left to hang out.
These days, Lou Xiaofei, the person in charge of the Yuan Dou Demon Sect, is in charge of arranging food and accommodation for them, and they have long been familiar with him.
Before leaving, I pulled the little jade fox.
Xiao Jade Fox was a little hesitant and glanced at Lin Xin.
"I still have to take care of the master."
"Your master doesn't need you to take care of him now. He finally has some time to go shopping and rest. This is the rumored top Taoist code! Aren't you curious?"
Qiu Ling, one of the three Wang Peng people, laughed softly.
The white jade-like fox ears on the little jade fox's head moved, obviously very curious.
"Let's go, let's go!" Qiu Ling grabbed her and shook her around.
Lin Xin also noticed the movement, turned around and smiled.
"It will take a while to wait for the results. If you have nothing to do, you can go shopping by yourself. It's rare to relax."
He reached out and pinched the little jade fox's fox ears.
The little fox suddenly blushed with embarrassment and was grabbed by Qiu Ling and led away.
Wang Peng and Rong Yan smiled sheepishly at Lin Xin, and also said goodbye and left for the time being.
"It's great to be young," Lin Xin shook his head slightly and said with emotion.
"Isn't His Highness still young?" Guan Mingyue said with a smile.
"In the world of spiritual cultivation, I am indeed considered young, but after all I am not as good as them." Lin Xin smiled. His eyes fell on the Ten Thousand Soul Array lantern again.
"Does Mr. Guan have any means to see what's going on inside?"
"It's difficult." Guan Mingyue shook her head, "But it's impossible for Tianyundao to open its interior. Don't worry, there will be arrangements."
"Yes." Lin Xin nodded. Since it is a fair competition, a closed formation is naturally not advisable.
Soon the eleven participating people appeared one after another.
The most conspicuous among them is the four small karma with the strongest and most mysterious aura.
These four monks each occupied a corner, and the other monks who competed obviously retreated some distance away, obviously very afraid of them.
The most arrogant one among the four was a strong man with white horns tied all over his body.
He has a third eye between his eyebrows and is wearing a pair of black trousers. He carries a huge tomahawk that looks extremely heavy on his back.
Just looking at him, Lin Xin felt a sting in his eyes. It was obvious that the opponent's cultivation level was even more terrifying than his own. The body-protecting spiritual light could not protect himself, and he was oppressed by the spiritual pressure emanating from his body, which made him appear.
Such phenomena.
"This man's name is Ouyang Fujiu. He was the eighth master on the Xiuling List thirty years ago, but later he became anonymous and lost his trace." Lou Xiaofei, the person in charge of the Yuandou Demon Sect, quickly introduced him to Lin Xin.
"This time, among the eleven people, the three strongest places should be selected from these four people."
"Very strong!" Lin Xin nodded solemnly. With how much he has improved his attributes now, he still feels that the opponent is so tyrannical. I am afraid that if he didn't use his trump card Qilin to confront him head-on, he would be defeated in just an instant.
The opponent was defeated.
Guan Mingyue is also upright.
"This is already infinitely close to our Yuan Jing. He has already understood his own rules, and he is only one Yuan Fei away from being able to condense into Yuan Jing. Judging from his appearance, he should be a top fighting master who is good at magical powers and martial arts. Such a talent,
If Your Highness can find a way to recruit him into the sect, even the sect leader will greatly appreciate you."
"What bargaining chips can we give?" Lin Xin nodded and looked at Mr. Guan.
Guan Mingyue said nothing and handed him a list. It recorded the largest bargaining chip that Yuan Dou Demon Sect could give this time.
Lin Xin took it and looked at it, his expression unchanged, and his eyes fell on the second contestant with a strong aura.
Standing in the opposite direction to Ouyang Fujiu was a yellow-faced man as tall and thin as a bamboo pole.
The man's skin was sallow, as if coated with a thick layer of grease. His face was expressionless, and he was dressed in black. Wearing a yellow bamboo hat. As if aware of Lin Xin's gaze, he turned his face and glanced at him slightly, barely revealing his face.
A hint of a smile.
"The master of the Grave Slaughter Sect, Gao Kuo. His strength is unfathomable. He occupies the sixth position in the Xiuling Ranking. However, because no one has been able to shake his position and ranking, he has not taken the initiative to challenge for a higher ranking, so he stays at this ranking.
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Many people have speculated that Gao Kuan's strength is definitely more than sixth. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. Being able to advance to the level of Yuanjing at any time is far beyond what can be measured by being sixth."
Lin Xin nodded in agreement.
This person, like Ouyang Fujiu before, also had his body-protecting spiritual light being slightly oppressed, and his eyes were stinging.
These are indeed the top talents who can enter Yuanjing at any time. Compared with these people, there is indeed a big gap between him now.
The person in charge of "Third Person" began to introduce the third seed player to Lin Xin.
"Paint the Demon King!"
Lin Xin looked over and saw that standing in the corner was a stunning beauty with three heads.
The three heads all have identical faces of peerless beauty, impeccable, with extremely voluptuous figures, looming white gauze skirts, and a pair of round and slender perfect breasts.
The sensory impact of Painting the Demon King is the strongest among all the contestants.
At this time, her three heads were facing the three monks around her, each chatting about different things, which made some of the less experienced monks marvel. (To be continued.)