Hundred Refinements To Become a God

Chapter 502: Secretly stalking

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Li Heng stroked the pattern on the dagger, and said lightly: "I have no doubt about the registration today, please register for me as soon as possible."

"… it is good."

The young man looked at the young man, then looked at Li Heng, hesitantly nodded, and after sitting down, he picked up the brush and was about to write, and he saw the short sword under Li Heng's hand at a glance.

"... Your Excellency?"

The young man recognized the logo on the dagger, but he thought it was incredible. The Luoxia Holy Land had already been driven out of Zhongzhou, and now it seemed to be a remote place in the southern part of Zhanzhou.

"Lu Xia Holy Land, Li Heng."

Li Heng said at a pause, and merged his fingers, pushing the dagger in front of the young man.

"… excuse me."

The young man stared at the dagger with complicated eyes, a little hesitant to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything. He nodded lightly, picked up the pen, and wrote Li Heng's name and sect on the cloth.

When the young man saw the young man write the four characters for whereabouts in the Xia Holy Land, he was anxiously pulled at him, "Brother Three!"

"how?"

The youth did not move and insisted on finishing writing, only then looked up.

The young man gritted his teeth and said in agony. He was ordered to stop the Luoxia Holy Land from signing up today.

However, the third brother has already written the Luoxia Holy Land. This cloth was refined by the three immortal kings with great magical powers. All the registered sects cannot be erased unless they are removed by special methods.

This is how to do

The young man looked at his little brother blankly. After a while, he suddenly chuckled his forehead, "I'm sorry, my third brother is impatient for the moment. This is your job, so let's leave it to you."

The young man looked at the four characters of Luxia Holy Land, his mouth was bitter, but the registration work today was very arduous, and he couldn't tell the news. For the time being, that was all.

Li Heng had already left. The young man looked thoughtfully at the direction of Li Heng's departure, with some curiosity and expectation in his expression.

Nan Lingzi was holding a hip flask, leaning against the window, watching the endless crowds on the street, and said with emotion: "The InterContinental Grand Tournament takes place once every 100 years. There are no less than 100,000 participants, but only those who can really stand out from the rest A hundred people, or even only a few people, practice one journey, it really takes a long time."

"Brother Six, don't you mean to ashamed me to wait?"

Someone among the disciples of the Eastern Emperor’s Outer Sect said: "We have been to the Eastern Palace for decades to practice. At the beginning, Brother Six, you were still a little baby. Now you are at the highest level of the Ninth Heaven of the Golden Immortal, and I will wait for it. Struggling in the Golden Immortal's four-layer realm, this path of cultivation is a long time for me."

Everyone laughed, Nan Lingzi blushed and hurriedly said: "No, no, I just had better luck."

"The registration is closed today. I went to see it. There were more people than the first day," some of the outer disciples said loudly: "They are all the sects of Hezhou in Xiniu and Shenzhou in Dongsheng. The nose is upturned when walking."

"Xiniu Hezhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou are full of immortals, rich in the best immortal medicine," someone said loudly, "It is a small sect that is rich and rich, don't you come here with your nostrils?"

The last day of registration is also the easiest day for all the sect disciples who signed up to participate in the Grand Competition. All restaurants in the southern county are full, and the restaurant where the East Palace is located is the most luxurious in the county.

The number of people participating in the competition in the East Palace this time far exceeded that of previous years. Nan Lingzi deliberately spent a lot of money to buy the largest box in the restaurant.

Everyone was talking about Rise, but they didn't want to suddenly hear someone shouting next door, "Where are they from the soil buns? They dare to laugh at the Xianzong sect in Hezhou, Xiniu!"

The laughter in the box stopped abruptly, Nan Lingzi hiccuped and looked at Li Heng in confusion, "Who are they talking about?"

Li Heng did not speak, but just raised his finger to the guide Lingzi. The others looked at each other and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Look, it's just a bunch of concubine! Just now I looked down on us in Hezhou, Xi Niu, just blatantly!"

The voice just now became more and more proud.