Chapter 401 The Emperor's Arena, you and others will come together
This is a strong one!
Song Lin had an idea in his mind.
The young man had no intention of communicating with him. He looked at each other and left, sitting in the first row of the Xuanzong Shangqing Taoist League.
There was a flow of people coming and going, not only the Heavenly Master but also other high-level officials and the disciples they brought.
Each Taoist alliance brings three people.
In addition, four other princes also took their seats in the four divided areas.
The prince and the heavenly master are sitting in the front row.
Others sit in the second row.
Song Lin's appearance also attracted a lot of attention, and it was obvious that many people regarded him as a powerful opponent.
"Is this Genting King Kong?"
"You are indeed domineering! He is a good man!"
"I want to spar with him!"
People around were whispering.
Domineering? How can you tell?
The corners of Song Lin's mouth twitched slightly.
These people are prejudiced!
Of course, Song Lin did not pay attention to this group of people, but looked at Taoist Qingchen who was wearing a nine-dragon star robe on the main seat.
His appearance is still young, unlike some heavenly masters who insist on maintaining an old appearance.
The whole person feels like returning to nature.
If you underestimate this person, you will be in serious trouble.
Taoist Qingchen is the only powerful combatant in the Hedao stage who can compete with the demon clan.
Above the Zifu is the Tribulation, above the Tribulation is the Yuan Shen, and above the Yuan Shen is Hedao.
As the only Hedao in the human race, this guy's strength may be incredible.
Just sitting there calmed down the rebellious heavenly masters.
Seven Avenues Alliance Celestial Masters.
Old Man Tianji, Red Dust Sword Immortal Qingchen, Jiuxiao God and Demon Yin Nan, Golden Lock Chain Chi Wujie, Huangquan Holy Dragon Tianji, Witch God Fatian, and the host Jian Wuliang.
These people are the current Heavenly Masters of the World Alliance.
Except that Hedao is the peak of Yuanshen, there is no telling how deep the Dao is, how abundant the opportunities are, and how strong the strength is.
"The emperor has arrived!"
A sharp voice came.
Immediately after, an old man wearing a golden robe and an imperial crown entered the venue surrounded by people.
The old man was estimated to be eighty or ninety years old. His eyes were cloudy, he looked senile, and he was full of nobility.
This is Emperor Yongyuan.
His position is opposite everyone.
"My son, I pay my respects to my father!"
The four princes stood up and knelt down.
All the heavenly masters and disciples stood up, but they did not salute, they just showed respect.
This shows the status of Taoism and the emperor in the world.
"Everyone sit down." Emperor Yongyuan waved his hand.
Soon, the party began.
The maids and gods presented plates of delicacies, not dragon liver and phoenix marrow, but also leopard fetus and lin preserved meat.
The wine is made from centuries-old moonlight, and the cup is made from ten thousand years of amber.
This scene is more prosperous than the banquet of the Emperor of Heaven.
Song Lin has experienced many worlds, but in fact the strongest world is reality.
Each realm has different names in different worlds. Although the realm in this world has a different name, it is not very noble.
But in other worlds, the soul can be called a golden immortal.
Theoretically, the Yuanshen has no lifespan limit. According to other worldviews, it has an eternal golden nature.
That is to say, there is a demonic catastrophe in this world. Countless masters have fallen during the great catastrophe that occurs once every 10,000 years, making them seem worthless.
Song Lin lowered his head and drank.
Xuanhe whispered: "Do you know the person you just looked at?"
"who?"
"This person is your biggest opponent - Jian Xin. Legend has it that Qu Ying is this person's Taoist companion. Taoist friends should be careful. In addition, there is also the man with green hair and green eyes, Xiang Liu of the Jiuxiao Taoist League.
The two ranked first and second respectively.”
Song Lin followed the sound and looked over, and he saw a man who was so imposing that no one dared to look at him.
Kenshin and Xiangliu.
Song Lin remembered the two of them.
No need to remember anything else.
Qu Ying, who ranked third, was killed by himself, and the others probably weren't that good either.
While enjoying the banquet, Heavenly Master Qingchen read out the results of the feudal state.
Sure enough, the eldest prince, Feng Guo, was awarded the first rank, while the others were just average.
From this aspect, the Xuanzong Shangqing Taoist Alliance won.
"How will we fight in a while?" Song Lin asked.
"The Tongtian Dharma Altar is called the Emperor Tianhou Earthen Altar. This altar is used as a challenge. Everyone has a chance to challenge, and the person at the end of the challenge is the winner."
"In previous years, the Taoist League was the leader. This year, there is an additional feudal kingdom. The total number of defeated people will be calculated based on the Taoist League as a whole, and the top three will be divided. Based on the current scores of Xuanzong Shangqing or Jiutian Yulou, as long as it enters the top three,
It’s the dragon head.”
"So you must try your best to defeat them and don't let them defend too many rounds."
Xuanhe secretly sent a message and said.
"Our plan is this, with you as the leader, we will replace as many people as possible, and you will stay at the end."
Xuanhe said.
In fact, this kind of competition is not fair at all. If you are the first to win, you will have to face many people, and the strong one can only make the last move.
But this is also a kind of training. To be strong, you must always be strong, you must have one-to-many strength, and you must not be afraid of wheel battles. Only in this way can you be a master.
"It's so troublesome."
Song Lin didn't care much.
"There is no other way. The opponent is very powerful and has an advantage, so we can only do this." Xuanhe said with a bitter smile.
"In other words, we must win the championship, and at the same time, let the people from Xuanzong Shangqing or Jiutian Yulou lose more. It is best to wait for them to get rid of them as soon as they enter the ring, and not let them defeat too many people?"
Song Lin probably understood the rules.
Although the competition system is indeed unfair and strong people can easily be beaten, strong people don't care about this.
"Like this for a while...and then again..."
Xuanhe sent a message to Taixuan and Song Lin, telling them about their plans.
Song Lin didn't listen to a word, he already had his own plan.
Soon, the banquet was over.
The chief eunuch first read out the emperor's achievements and the virtues of the Zen position.
Qingchen looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "Everyone, the time has come. It's almost time. Let's see who gets the flower this year."
"Haha, fellow Taoist Qingchen is so confident!"
"Each one depends on his or her own abilities. We can just wait and see."
The Taoist Heavenly Master speaks to me.
Qingchen holds it empty with his right palm.
Wow!
The scenery disappears, thousands of miles are flat.
Only twenty-one fighting disciples were left.
In front of you is the Dharma altar as high as Mount Tai. The sky above the Dharma altar is flat and empty.
This is the altar of the emperor and the empress.
This is the arena.
There are faint glances coming from all over the world.
Everyone should have entered some kind of restriction, and people outside should be able to watch what is happening on the field.
Twenty-one people from seven Taoist alliances will compete.
The moment they saw the arena, no one made any move.
As the saying goes, the first one to come up means having to face twenty other people.
Unless you just want to win games or pave the way for others.
But the person in the first ring didn't even know who he was facing.
So no one thought about it.
Jian Xin kept staring at Song Lin, and Xiang Liu stared at Jian Xin.
The strong ones didn't go forward, the weak ones didn't dare to go forward, and the situation became a stalemate.
The heavenly masters looked impatient.
"What's going on? Everyone is so afraid of death." Chi Wujie said.
Although his disciples are a little weaker than those geniuses, they don't even have the courage to fight.
Xuanhe winked at Song Lin and said secretly:
"I'll go up first and take a few people away first."
Xuanhe could only go up by himself.
"stop!"
Song Lin called Xuanhe to stop.
"What's wrong?"
Xuanhe looked back in confusion.
Wow!
Song Lin did not answer, but flew directly to the top of the ring.
With a condescending attitude, he looked at the people below.
Song Lin smiled faintly, with a hint of arrogance:
"I'm in a hurry, so come on together."
Since you want to become a heavenly master, how can you do it without some achievements that shock the world?