Long Chen looked back and was happy. He was actually an acquaintance. That person was Ji Li of Jiuhua Sect. He actually came to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference on behalf of Jiuhua Sect.
"Hey, Master Ji Li, does your face still hurt?" Long Chen asked with concern.
Long Chen's words made Ji Li's face distorted instantly, his eyes almost spewed out fire, and Long Chen's big mouth slapped him, almost all of which were psychologically shadowed.
As soon as they met, before waiting for revenge, Long Chen directly exposed his scars, making his liver hurt with anger.
In fact, the last time Jiuhuazong was nominally invited by Lingxiao Academy to discuss the Tao.
Originally, both Jiuhuazong and Lingxiao Academy were at the bottom of the list, but Jiuhuazong was not strong in Taoism, but the disciples were much better than Lingxiao Academy in the performance of the competition. After all, some people rushed into the top 100.
This time, in fact, Ji Li brought the students to squeeze soft persimmons. Like Lingxiao Academy, it was to give the disciples a chance to exercise. To put it bluntly, he came to bully others and give them experience. .
So when I came over, I didn't say hello at all, I rushed over, and I didn't give the academy a chance to prepare. If I wanted to kill someone by surprise, I wanted to let the disciples see the panic of Lingxiao Academy, to increase the confidence of the disciples, and to cultivate talents in the future.
However, what he never expected was that all plans were disrupted by a sweeping disciple, and he finally returned.
Now that Lingxiao Academy sent Long Chen over, I immediately understood that Lingxiao Academy had given up on the Dao Conference, the old turtle couldn't shrink, and sent a disciple to make a fool of himself, he was about to attack Long Chen, but was told by Long Chen , choked almost breathless.
"What are you doing? Your face is squeezed like the crotch of your trousers. Why, are you constipated?" Long Chen frowned when he saw Ji Li's ugly face.
"You...you wait..."
Ji Li was so angry that he shivered. He knew about scolding people. He was afraid that he would not be able to compare to Long Chen in this life, so he just shut up.
Ji Li shut up, a mocking smile appeared on Long Chen's face, just wait, who was I afraid of
After Long Chen came in, some people came one after another. After these people appeared, they would wave to the surrounding audience to show their humility.
There were also people in the audience who waved in response, but the way these people appeared was obviously not as "grand" as Long Chen, and many people still put their hatred on Long Chen and ignored the people who appeared later.
Long Chen suddenly found that someone in the distance cast an unfriendly look at him, and when Long Chen saw it, he was happy again and greeted enthusiastically:
"Hi, does your face still hurt?"
That person is none other than the Dark Tiger Alliance Leader who was slapped in the face by Long Chen in front of Yinyue City. He actually came, and he gave Long Chen a killing look, but in exchange for Long Chen's cordial greetings .
The leader of the Dark Tiger Alliance was gloomy and said nothing. He didn't seem to be angered by Long Chen's words, but Long Chen could see from the blue veins on the back of his hand that his calmness was faked.
After a while, the entire Taoist platform was suddenly shaken, and the distance gradually increased by several feet. The runes on the Taoist platform were flowing, and the divine light pierced into the sky. It seemed to light up the sky. The picture was extremely shocking. .
At the moment when the Taoist platform lit up, an old voice came: "All the Taoist masters are here, and the Taoist conference is about to start, but before the conference starts, as usual, we will give everyone a preview opportunity."
hum!
The void trembled, and a group of divine light emerged, and within the divine light, a zhang-sized object emerged. Because it was obscured by the divine light, it was impossible to see what was inside.
"This is an ancient inscription with the immortal script of Jiuli engraved on it. Whoever can decipher it completely can obtain the Shizhang Divine Pillar." The old voice said.
The so-called ten-zhang divine pillar refers to the divine pillar on which everyone sits and rises ten feet. This Taoist platform is an ancient and mysterious artifact with its own rules. A bit like an invigilator in the exam room.
When someone answers the question or speaks the truth, it is approved by the Taoist platform, and the sacred pillar under the seat will rise to show its status.
If the answer is wrong, or it is not approved by the Taoist platform, it will drop. The original length of the Shenzhu is only one zhang. If the answer is wrong once, it will drop by about one foot. When the answer is wrong ten times, the Shenzhu will retract to the Tao Taiwan will be eliminated.
This situation is relatively rare, and most of them are eliminated, not because they answered the wrong question, but because as time goes by, the divine pillar rises to a certain level, and the person with the lowest divine pillar will begin to be eliminated.
So at the beginning, the first question is usually very important. Who can answer it and get the reward, the starting line is different, and everyone is staring at the divine light for a while.
"call"
Suddenly, the divine light dissipated, revealing a divine tablet, which was engraved with dense immortal texts of Jiuli. For a time, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Three generations? No, is it the second generation Jiuli Xianwen?"
"beep"
At this moment, a strange sound came from the void, and everyone on the Shinto platform was shocked. It was the sound of someone touching the answer button. How could someone decipher it so quickly? How can this be
For a while, everyone looked around, and at a glance, they saw that on a pillar, all the runes were lit up, as conspicuous as the bright moon in the dark night.
And when they saw the master on the pillar, they were even more shocked, looking at the man in black robe with a dull expression.
And Long Chen also looked at them in shock, his posture was weird, and then he slowly lowered his head, looking at the palm of his hand pressing a button that suddenly protruded out of nowhere.
It turned out that Long Chen didn't pay attention to the stele at all. He felt that the sitting position was uncomfortable and wanted to change his posture. As a result, when his hand was propped up, the button just protruded, and he pressed it all at once.
"This idiot"
Looking at Long Chen's stiff expression, Bai Shishi and the others knew what was going on. Even with Bai Shishi's shock, they couldn't help but curse.
"This shouldn't count, right?" Long Chen said at a loss.
"Since you pressed the quick answer button, you must answer, otherwise you will be eliminated." The old voice came from the void.
Nima, it's too pitiful, I don't mean it, why is it so unlucky? Long Chen was speechless for a while, so he had to look at the monument.
However, I found that the immortal script of Jiuli on this stele was a bit confusing. If you identify it carefully, there are three generations of Jiuli xianwen on it, and there are also two generations of Jiuli xianwen, which are mixed together.
Long Chen recognizes the third generation Jiuli Xianwen, but the second generation Jiuli Xianwen recognizes him, but he doesn't know them. How can he decipher them? Long Chen couldn't help but secretly screamed bad luck, it was really bad for him to be a teacher.
Looking at Long Chen's expression, everyone knew that Long Chen accidentally touched the button, and there was a burst of laughter in the outside field. Ji Li and the leader of the Dark Tiger Alliance on the Taoist platform were also gloating.
The big deal is that the answer is wrong once. Long Chen carefully studied the inscription and was suddenly surprised:
"Great Brahma?"