"Isn't this very dangerous for Yunsheng?" Liu Xiaoshan asked uneasily.
"Of course it's dangerous." Huan Ye snorted, "As a monk, you should have the awareness to face danger."
Chen Yunsheng stood up and said to Liu Xiaoshan: "Don't worry, I will come back safely."
Liu Xiaoshan held his hand gently and whispered: "Nothing is important, saving your life is the real thing."
Chen Yunsheng nodded slightly.
The two of them left the attic with Huan Ye and headed towards the venue of the God Blessing Ceremony. According to what Huan Ye said before, the opening venue of the God Blessing Ceremony is simply an entrance, leading to the only entrance in a two hundred-mile radius area in the center of Ziluo.
The entrance. And this central area with a radius of two hundred miles will be surrounded by an invisible wall. The wall is actually a kind of restriction, which will hinder all monks who want to sneak in. All teams participating in the God's Blessing Ceremony will be vividly called the central area when they enter.
as "shortlisted".
There are not many palaces on this land, the main one is the very magnificent seven-story Xumi Pagoda. All the monks who participate in the God's Blessing Ceremony will be the first to get the reward of the ceremony. The Xumi Pagoda is very important to the Breath Palace.
It has only two functions: an ordinary sacrifice, and the final place for competition in the God's Blessing Ceremony.
On the road, the three met Yu Dayou and a group of black armors from the Divine Power Camp who had been waiting at the entrance of the venue. These people took off their Divine Power Sect attire, put on the clothes of the Breath Palace Sect members, mixed in with the noisy crowd, and
Not very conspicuous.
Yu Dayou looked proud and said loudly: "Yuan, Master Yuan, are you sure you want me to go in with Chen Yunsheng?"
Huanye glared at him and said: "Nonsense, of course I let you in, and I want you to protect him even if you risk your life. Do you understand?"
Yu Dayou looked solemn, nodded and said: "I understand."
Everyone followed Huanye into a huge semicircular building. This building had no roof and was made of huge bluestones. Inside were layers of semicircular steps, one layer higher than the other, so that
People sitting at the end can also clearly see what is happening on the stage in the middle of the venue.
Huanye sat in the seat specially arranged for her, while Chen Yunsheng and others naturally sat behind her. More than a hundred people were quite impressive among the tens of thousands of people in the venue. The surrounding area of the venue turned into flags and flags.
The ocean is diverse and colorful, and wherever there are people, there must be a flag.
There is a huge plaque mounted on the platform in the middle of the venue, with two big words written on it - God Bless. There are many monks from the Breath Palace in yellow clothes on both sides of the platform, all of them are high-spirited and shining.
Everyone had just sat down when a cheer broke out from the crowd. Chen Yunsheng looked towards the place where the cheers were loudest and saw a middle-aged man in black robes coming to the venue surrounded by everyone. The two
The obvious goatee makes him easily identifiable as Xuan Wuji.
Just when the shouts and cheers died down a little, there was another commotion from the west, and the cheers were like a rising tide that instantly drowned Chen Yunsheng and others. A tall and thin man walked out from the west, looking very strange.
The handsome man was none other than Chu Shang. He looked slightly haggard, and it seemed that he had not fully recovered from that fight.
When he turned around, Chu Shang's eyes looked at Huan Ye, full of resentment. Huan Ye habitually looked at the sky instead of the man. Behind him was the little woman named Yang Biluo, followed closely by a group of Jindan monks.
, there are about twenty or so.
Chu Shang and Xuan Wuji met in the center of the venue. After the two nodded slightly, they each walked to their respective positions. The arrival of the fourth Yuan Master Zuo Wuwei pushed the atmosphere to the climax. For the disciples of the Breath Palace,
These four Yuan Masters are not just there to meet. It is the glory of their lives to be able to witness these normally aloof existences.
Yu Dayou said ignorantly: "Master, you, you, you are worse, worse, worse than them in terms of momentum..."
Before he could finish speaking, Huan Ye slapped him on the face, and the left half of his cheek immediately became red and swollen. Huan Ye said angrily: "You are worse than me. The God Blessing Ceremony is about real ability, not loudness?
"
Yu Dayou hummed loudly.
Chen Yunsheng looked at the dark monks all around and couldn't help but ask Huanye: "How many teams are participating in the ceremony today?"
"There are more than twenty teams, ranging from dozens of people to one or two people. Although these teams represent different factions, most of these factions are attached to the other three Yuan Lords. Therefore, this contest is between the Yuan Lords.
The contest between them.”
"Most of these monks will become cannon fodder. How difficult is it for a monk to reach the golden elixir realm? Why does the Breath Palace select talents through this method?" Chen Yunsheng asked puzzledly.
"Who says you have to be a Golden Core cultivator to participate? Many of them are foundation-building cultivators or Qi-refining cultivators. They participate in the God's Blessing Ceremony just for exercise. Not many people die in each God's Blessing Ceremony. Everyone takes action.
Be sensible. If you admit defeat in advance, your opponent will probably not kill them all. Besides, there are some Nascent Soul monks in the sect hidden in the venue. If anyone violates the rules or admits defeat, they will definitely be cleared out in advance."
Chen Yunsheng nodded. If safety was guaranteed, this would be a good way to improve the monk's actual combat ability.
The Master of the Breath Palace, Pope Fusong, stepped onto the stone platform and made a quiet gesture to the tens of thousands of monks around him, and the flood of noise gradually subsided.
"Today is the day of the 100th God Blessing Ceremony. This most solemn ceremony on the Purple Continent has brought countless ancient talents to the Palace of Breath. There are thirty Yuan Lords from the leader of the God Blessing Ceremony, and fifty
The headmaster and one hundred and fifty hall masters all stood out at the God's Blessing Ceremony. Here, I only hope that there will be too many great monks in this God's Blessing Ceremony to shoulder the future of the Breath Palace." Huangfu Song's voice was long and thick,
It seems to reach directly into people's hearts.
Next, he reached out and pointed towards the northwest corner of the stand and said loudly: "According to the rules, please let the people from the Discipline Hall take the lead in showing off their power and ambition."
"What does it mean to show one's power and make one's ambition clear?" Chen Yunsheng asked Huanye.
"It's just bragging." Huanye said disdainfully.
"What do you mean?" Liu Xiaoshan asked with great interest.
"I don't know that starting from that God's Blessing Ceremony, every shortlisted team has to go on stage to brag. It is called to show off one's power and ambition, but in reality it is bragging and has nothing to do with the content of the ceremony." Huanye quickly explained.
As expected, the first Discipline Hall team to take the stage had a white-faced scholar who spoke. What he said was how the Discipline Hall has been conscientiously in charge of the commandments for the Palace of Breath in the past fifty years, and how many disciples who did not abide by the commandments have been dealt with.
The practice environment of the Breath Palace has been purified. Thousands of words can be said, but there is nothing worth sighing about.
At the end, the white-faced scholar said with emotion: "The merits of the Discipline Hall will last forever, and its benefits will last forever. I am willing to be a cornerstone for the rise of the Palace of Breath."
After that, the person stepped down. Next, the people from the Artifact Refining Hall came on stage. The process was roughly like this. How many artifacts have been refined in the past fifty years, how many are high-grade, how many are medium-grade, how many are low-grade, and how many people from the Breath Palace have been refined.
How many magic weapons have the disciples provided and how many low-level spiritual stone monks have been rescued for free? After singing their praises, the monk even took out an expensive and high-grade high-grade magic weapon and started to promote it.
.
"The array pattern inlaid with ten-thousand-year-old rubies, excellent spiritual energy channeling ability, excellent attack power, high-end atmosphere and class, is definitely a symbol of the status of a high-level monk. Now is the God's Blessing Ceremony, the Refining Hall is offering 20% off
Sale, if you need anything, please contact Lao Zhang of the Artifact Refining Hall."
In this way, the God Blessing Ceremony has entered a very boring stage. One person speaks after another, and one person brags after another. The things they say have nothing to do with today's theme. The content is extremely long and exhausting.
He was so good at singing praises and virtues that Chen Yunsheng had goosebumps all over the place when he heard it, not to mention the disciples within the sect.
After an hour, Huangfu Song pointed to the center of the stand and said, "Now we invite the disciples of Master Xuan Wuji to come on stage."
Two young people walked down from the stands and climbed onto the stone platform unhurriedly. One of them, a slightly taller young man, said politely: "My name is Fan Yang. I am fortunate enough to study Taoism under Wuji Tianshi. I have been there for many years."
Fifty-nine years. It is a great blessing in my life to be able to participate in the God's Blessing Ceremony this time. My junior brother Fan Ming and I participate in the ceremony with the purpose of winning the first prize. Any monk who stands in front of us is an enemy, and we will use the most powerful means.
Crush them. So I would like to advise everyone here, if it is no different from the ultimate goal, you should explain it earlier. Youdao means not to give in on the spot and show no mercy. If you hurt anyone, apologize again first."
Fan Yang told an extremely domineering thing in such a flat tone. The contrast during the period made many monks present unable to react. However, Xuan Wuji stood up and began to applaud. He took the lead in applauding, and everyone burst into thunderous cheers.
applause.
Huanye curled his lips, snorted disdainfully, and said to Chen Yunsheng: "You will be so arrogant when you go up later to suppress their arrogance. However, one of these two people has the spiritual root of earth, and the other is wood.
The spiritual roots of Xing are all talents that are not born in the world. If you meet someone, you can try to fight."
"What if we meet two people at the same time?" Chen Yunsheng asked.
"Avoid them, don't do stupid things." Huan Ye's voice became serious, and Chen Yunsheng knew that this was not a joke, but a warning. He believed that this monk who transformed into a god had the vision to see the real relationship between the two.
How is the fighting strength? He nodded slightly.
In the midst of applause, the Fan brothers completed their brief and arrogant speech. Next, Hou Zizhi, a disciple of Yuan Lord Zuo Wuwei, took the stage. This monk, who was as tall as his master, wore a bronze armor and walked on the road.