Although Tang Feng had only been in Baishen Mansion for three days, many people in Baishen Mansion now knew about him, especially among the handymen, the news had spread.
After all, it was precisely because of Tang Feng that the Baishen Mansion launched the so-called Immortal Transformation Competition, allowing servants to also have the opportunity to compete for places and become immortals. So when Tang Feng appeared, many servants around him were against him.
He pointed.
However, the servants around him had no ill intentions toward Tang Feng. They were more out of curiosity. Many of them were even grateful. After all, if it weren't for Tang Feng, they wouldn't even have a chance to enter the Immortal Pond.
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Of course, the low-level servants were grateful to Tang Feng, but for the upper-level disciples of Baishen Mansion, they were undoubtedly very disgusted. After all, if it weren't for Tang Feng's arrival that Baishen Mansion launched such a so-called Immortal Transformation Competition,
With their background advantages, as long as they reach the peak of the Great Sage, the master can directly arrange a quota for them, but now the opportunity to directly arrange a quota is gone, and they also need to compete for hegemony to obtain it.
As for the reactions of the people around him, Tang Feng saw all the reactions, and naturally he also knew the hostility hidden in the eyes of the people in brocade clothes on the left.
Because of his appearance, the original profit distribution mechanism of Baishen Mansion was changed, causing those original benefit recipients to lose their distribution rights. These people would naturally be extremely angry, but Tang Feng didn't care about this, he didn't even bother to pay attention to it.
Even though the people on the left have a much higher status than the servants here, Tang Feng, who already knows something about the heaven, knows that in the heaven, as long as he is not an immortal after birth, this type of person is not very talented.
No matter where they go, their parents' cultivation level will not be much better. In other words, most of these people's backgrounds are not very strong.
For this kind of person, Tang Feng doesn't need to worry at all!
So Tang Feng just stood on the spot like a javelin, not being affected by the surroundings at all. He Guanshi left after bringing him here. After all, he had other things to be busy with, and his cheap cousin Bai Bai
Feng needs to be responsible for leading the guard at this time, so naturally it is impossible to come over.
However, Mr. Xiao appeared soon, but this time he no longer came to Tang Feng, but appeared on the suspended high stands in the west. In addition, there were two other people accompanying Mr. Xiao.
About ten people.
Some of these people are dressed like middle-aged scribes, some are dressed like Taoists in blue robes, some are dressed more casually, and several of them are wearing armor.
From reading the slips in the library, Tang Feng knew that these people were basically the top brass of the Baishen Mansion, and the ones wearing armor were the immortal generals leading the Baishen Mansion, such as the Bai Yan mentioned earlier.
In addition, there are the worshipers of Baishen Mansion. Those who wear cyan robes or dress casually are basically the worshipers of Baishen Mansion. Among these people, those with the lowest cultivation level are at the peak of the ninth level of the Golden Immortal. Most of them are
Xuanxian, that is, an existence at the level of an immortal general, but there was no one at the level of an immortal king, because the master of the Baishen Palace did not come.
After all, it is just a competition between the lower-level mortals. The master of Baishen Palace will not attend because of his daily schedule. However, the second master of the palace, Bai Qingsong, is here, probably because his sworn brother's adopted son will participate in the competition today, so
The Second Palace Master appeared, so naturally this Immortal Transformation Competition was presided over by the Second Palace Master.
The second master of the palace was wearing a black robe, with a thick beard all over his face. He was very big, and he looked like a rough man. He was sitting on the highest seat like a mountain.
Tang Feng secretly observed the second palace master and found that his cultivation level was very terrifying. It seemed that he should have surpassed the Xuanxian level, but he was not yet an Immortal King, and was probably at the half-step Immortal King level.
Sitting next to the Second Palace Master Bai Qingsong was a tall and thin man. The man had tall cheekbones and slender cheeks, but his eyes were very small. He seemed to give people a sinister feeling for no reason. From the words of the people around him, Tang Feng knew that this man
This person is Wang Ziqiu, the sworn brother of the Second Palace Master.
The butler Bai Shu suddenly appeared on the high platform. After waving his hands to signal everyone to calm down, he talked about some matters related to the Immortal Contest that were also meaningful. For example, the implementation of the Contest by Baishen Mansion was a far-reaching reform, etc.
Everyone obviously didn't care, so they didn't bother to listen to his ramblings and just blocked him.
Then the housekeeper Bai Shu finally understood the second palace master Bai Qingsong. Bai Qingsong was much more straightforward and directly announced the start of the Immortal Transformation Competition, and the forty contestants who signed up this year came to the stage to draw lots.
The lottery adopts an elimination system, with one round of elimination and no chance of resurrection. That is to say, if you draw the person of the master's family in the first round, or if you draw the nephew of Baiyan Immortal General, you will have to consider yourself unlucky.
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Originally, the housekeeper said there were only twenty-eight people last night, but unexpectedly, the number increased to forty today. It seemed that the extra ones were those who signed up later. Tang Feng didn't care about these. He glanced slightly, and then like everyone else
He flew over to the battle arena.
Immediately afterwards, the white mouse butler waved his hand, and immediately forty light balls flew towards everyone. Tang Feng looked around, and the light ball reached his palm, and it was only now that he understood why the butler did this last night
He will say that in the first three rounds, he will arrange for himself not to encounter the master's family and the nephew of the immortal general Bai Yan.
The light group of feelings is controlled by the butler. For a golden immortal, such control does not require too many hands and feet, but it seems that no one cares about this. After all, there are only three final quotas.
Unless you are really unlucky and encounter those two tyrannical beings in the first few rounds, there will be no difference under the elimination system.
The order of the draw came out quickly. Tang Feng drew twenty serial numbers. There were two sets of twenty serial numbers. Those who drew the same serial numbers automatically became opponents. The rules were also very simple. After the competition was announced, unless one party surrendered,
Otherwise, there is no need to stop. Even if the opponent is killed, it doesn't matter. I have to say that this rule is simple and crude.
Tang Feng was in the last group, so he had to rush back to his original position, while the first group stayed on the ring. After the two introduced each other, they took action.
Because everyone is a mortal, their cultivation realm is already at the peak of the Great Sage, and they all seem to be familiar with each other, so without any politeness, they directly use their strongest means to sacrifice their own small worlds.
But Tang Feng was immediately shocked when he saw them. He originally thought that these guys were born and raised in the Heaven Realm. Even if their talents were not good, they should not be bad because they have absorbed immortal energy all the year round. In fact, he was overthinking the combat effectiveness of these people.
, it is far worse than those ancient saints in the mortal world of Kyushu.
