When he walked out of the courtyard, he saw that the usually deserted sect became lively.
Many younger generations of the same age gathered together and walked north, passing by the courtyard where Xu Zimo lived.
"What's going on outside?" Xu Zimo looked at the two brothers Long Yidao and asked.
"They are all preparing for the Nine Heavens Grand Meeting," Long Yidao explained.
"There are so many disciples among the Nine Meridians, not everyone is qualified to participate in the event.
Therefore, before the start of the Nine Heavens Grand Meeting, each of the Nine Meridians will conduct a small-scale competition.
To decide who will participate in the Nine Heavens Festival. "
"So that's the case," Xu Zimo nodded and asked, "Why didn't I know about this beforehand?"
Long Yidao next to him hesitated for a moment, but did not answer for a long time.
"Just say what you have," Xu Zimo said with a frown.
"Because young master can't cultivate, everyone also tacitly agrees that you will not participate in this competition.
No one will specifically notify you," Long Erdao said from the side.
"Interesting," Xu Zimo smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look."
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The Grand Competition of the Nine Heavens Festival is located in Fenglei Valley.
Fenglei Valley is a well-known valley in Taixiao Peak.
It is said that the Saint of Jiuxiao once sat here, and when he advanced to the rank of God King, the thunder of the nine calamities of heaven and earth descended.
Completely sink this place, and almost smash it to pieces.
Since then, the place has been filled with wind and thunder, and it has not been wiped out after thousands of years.
The three of Xu Zimo came to Fenglei Valley, where countless disciples had already gathered.
Most of them are true disciples and the best among inner disciples.
This Nine Heavens Grand Meeting is also selecting among these disciples.
As for the other outer disciples, they are not qualified to participate in this competition because their cultivation base is too low.
Because the disciples who participated in the Nine Heavens Grand Gathering must at least be pulse practitioners of the astronomical level.
Most of the disciples came here more to watch the excitement.
In the four directions of Fenglei Valley, southeast, northwest, there are four entrances to the valley, and Xu Zimo walked in with the crowd.
The entrance to Fenglei Valley is very spacious, with bluestone paved path at the foot, and the mountain walls of the valley on both sides.
Steep and rocky, the mountain wall is uneven, the texture is dark blue, and at night, you can still see the flickering of electric arcs.
Walk into the bluestone path at the entrance and go straight ahead. After leaving the path, the space in front of you will widen.
I saw an open space directly in front of me, and a particularly large arena came into view.
The martial arts arena almost occupied more than half of the open space, and the ground was cast by the fusion of blue obsidian and condensed mountain crystal.
This kind of floor is very hard, even if it is a full-strength attack by a strong person in the melting sky state, it may not be able to break it.
The ground is divided into four areas, that is, four competition arenas.
When Xu Zimo came here, he found that his predecessor's father, Lin Beisheng, was sitting here with three elders.
They sat on the high platform in front of them, and below them were a group of true disciples who participated in the selection.
... ...
When almost everyone came, Lin Beisheng stood up and slowly came to the front of the competition ring.
Looking at all the people below, there was aura in the voice, shaking the entire Wind and Thunder Valley.
He said loudly: "The Nine Heavens Grand Meeting will be held once every ten years, and I think everyone knows that today we are here to select candidates for the Nine Heavens Festival.
The basic rules are the same as in previous years, but I still have to repeat them.
Many core disciples and some inner disciples with astronomical strength can participate.
In the end, we only selected four people who are eligible to represent our Taixiao Peak and compete for the grand event with the other Eight Vessels.
Now there are four competition arenas here, everyone has a chance to challenge, if they win, they will continue, if they lose, they will leave.
You can't challenge the same opponent in succession, you have to fight on wheels.
In the end, among the four arenas, the four disciples who can stand at the end are the participating disciples of this Nine Heavens Festival. "
When Lin Beisheng said this, he paused slightly, and continued: "Listen carefully to the next words, it is for all of you.
When the last four disciples are left in the arena, all of you present, including inner and outer disciples, will be eligible to challenge them.
If you think you are better than them, you can come to power, but the premise is that life and death are irrelevant.
The last four disciples standing on the ring have three chances to be challenged.
Once the challenge is successful, then you can take their place.
If they fail the challenge three times in a row, then they don't need to accept the challenge and can directly participate in the Nine Heavens Grand Meeting. "
Hearing Lin Beisheng's words, the disciples below shouted together: "Disciple understands."
Lin Beisheng nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Then I announce that the Taixiao Peak Disciple Selection Competition at the Nine Heavens Festival has officially begun."
... ...
As soon as his words fell, the people around him began to discuss noisyly.
"Isn't everyone going up to try?" A young man with a long gun looked at many tentative and hesitant disciples.
He smiled lightly: "If there is no one, then I will be the first person."
I saw the aura surging all over his body, and he stepped into the first ring directly.
"It's Chang Ruofeng," some of the inner and outer disciples at the bottom recognized him instantly.
"He is the grandson of our Taixiao Peak elder. It is said that he has obtained the true biography, so he should not be underestimated."
"I don't know who will dare to fight him. I'm afraid the four spots will be bloody."
The disciples were discussing among themselves, only to hear another soft drink.
"Then let me guard the second arena."
I saw Lin Feng wearing a white robe and slowly walking onto the second ring.
"It's the emperor, it seems that there is no suspense in the second arena."
"It's hard to say, these true disciples usually hide their secrets, and no one can tell if there will be a dark horse."
"Chang Ruo Feng, I will fight you."
"Emperor, offended, I will meet you."
There were two more shouts in succession, and two figures flew into the two rings respectively.
"This third arena, I, Hu Zhen, will guard it."
"The fourth arena, let me, Xue Qingming, try."
... ...
In the blink of an eye, several figures had already filled the arena.
The battle was about to start, and with the start of the referee elder, several people had already started fighting on the ring.
The battles between true disciples did not end so quickly, they were basically defeated by one move after probing.
With the applause of many disciples below, the battle on the ring has reached a fever pitch.
Some people are happy and some are worried.
The people in the other rings changed again and again, but Lin Feng stood calmly on the second ring.
Few people dare to challenge, but anyone who has a challenge will be knocked down by one or two moves.
At this moment, I saw a cry of surprise from the crowd.