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A calligraphy copying, a group crosstalk... Wang Lu successfully used despicable and shameless tactics to delay for a full three months.
Whether it is long or not, it is more than half shorter than the most optimistic one-year expectation. But looking at it from another angle, when the Immortal Competition was just decided, the preparation time was actually only three months, but now it is equivalent to doubling the preparation time, which is something to be proud of.
But Wang Lu, who single-handedly created this miracle, couldn't hold on anymore, and his eyelids trembled in front of the rostrum.
In the past three months, he was the hardest person in the entire city of immortals. In the first month, he worked tirelessly in the martial arts arena, counting the factor of time distortion, he did not close his eyes for seven or eight years
Even if Jindan Daoist's stamina and energy are extraordinary, even if Wang Lu has entered the ethereal state when writing, and his consumption is relatively low, seven or eight years without rest is still torture enough to cause Yuanying cultivator to have a nervous breakdown.
And he was not idle in the next two months. Of course, he wrote the scripts of group comic dialogue. Apart from him, few people can create so many rich scripts in such a short period of time, and they will also be based on The audience's response was adjusted and revised in time. It's just that the price of this job is the further consumption of energy. During the two months, the crosstalk between the group was continuous, and he, the script and the director, naturally had no rest...
Even if the man in black didn't come forward to stop it, it would be very difficult for Wang Lu to persevere all night. When Zheng Shiliu's story came to an abrupt end, Wang Lu felt relieved.
"That's all I can do. Next... it's up to you."
As Wang Lu spoke, his eyes swept over the people around him.
"Everyone is a master at any rate, and then please sell more strength... Don't even compare me, this little golden core."
As for the elders of the True Monarchs beside the rostrum, they were deeply ashamed when they heard the words. In terms of strength and experience, each of them is far above Wang Lu, but on the stage of this group of immortals, their role is negligible, and they still rely on Wang Lu, a tiny golden core, to control the situation …
Of course, this is indeed Hetu Zhenjun's connivance to Wang Lu, but on the other hand, these true monarchs asked themselves, if they were in a different place with Wang Lu, they would really not be able to reach his level.
Just like the opening ceremony of this group of fairy contests, something that everyone didn't take seriously, but he was able to take three months out of it to have both genius creativity and extraordinary execution ability, Wang Lu's master plan is also unconvincing.
"Everyone, I won't talk nonsense. This time, I will win the Immortal Competition no matter what. I never want to taste the taste of failure. This time, I won't let me down. If I wake up and find that you have lost, I will consider quitting."
After Wang Lu said these words, he couldn't hold back anymore and fell into a deep sleep, leaving the true kings with indescribable embarrassment.
This kind of naked condescending and distrustful tone is really rare for these bigwigs with extremely prominent status. And more critical is the last sentence.
Job hopping? where to jump Is it on the side of the immortal
Theoretically, this is of course a joke, but Wang Lu can't use common sense to think about it. He has done too much to take jokes seriously... For example, the three-month opening ceremony. joke
If the League of Immortals really lost to the ancient Earth Immortal in the Immortal Competition... he really wants to jump ship to the Earth Immortal camp? He might really be able to do this kind of thing. To put it more broadly speaking, the competition among the immortals is for dominance, but in the final analysis it is to fight against the crisis of fallen immortals. If the League of Ten Thousand Immortals is really muddy and impenetrable, then it is understandable for good birds to choose trees to live in. On the younger side, on the side of the immortal, Xuan Mo obviously has a different relationship with him, and during this period of time, a large group of fans have been discovered. In addition, he is the excavator, opener and even the successor of this group of fairy tombs, so there is not much resistance to joining the earth fairy camp.
The more he thought about it, the more complicated the eyes of the real monarchs looked at Wang Lu.
Why did such a talented disciple choose to say such things without choosing what to say
Among them, Master Fengyin was the most embarrassed, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, his eloquence was always mediocre, and he was not eloquent. And regarding Wang Lu's question, he was also quite troublesome, after all, Wang Lu's predecessor was that person... What should Feng Yin say about him
When he was struggling, Feng Yin saw not far away, Wang Wu was sitting on the futon, holding a plate of melon seeds in his hand, watching with great interest, as if he was sitting and watching a good show, and suddenly he was out of breath .
In Yuanshen, Feng Yin roared angrily: "Wang Wu!"
Wang Wu's whole body trembled, half of the melon seeds were sprinkled: "What's wrong with me?"
"Look at the good apprentice you taught?"
"What does this have to do with me? Don't just sit around at will." Wang Wu retorted angrily, but just after she finished speaking, Feng Yin blocked all her words back.
"Do you still want to worship the elder?"
"I rely on you, a bitch who abuses power, to count on you, just wait for me"
Wang Wu ruthlessly cast aside Feng Yin's behavior of bullying the weak and fearing the hard in his soul, and then glanced at Wang Lu who had fallen asleep, and hated in his heart: You bitch, you actually pushed everything to me and then sleep alone
But... things still have to be done, who made him... Wang Lu.
Wang Wu put on a smiling face and stood up: "Everyone, don't take it seriously, Wang Lu is just a child's word."
A Zhenjun snorted coldly: "A real Jindan real person is considered a child?"
Wang Wu curled her lips: "A virgin, why not?"
"puff"
At that time, Zhenjun almost vomited blood: "Wang Lu is a virgin?"
Wang Wu said: "Well, you have to be serious, I can't be 100% sure, anyway, I haven't used it before."
"Nonsense, you are masters and apprentices, how can you surpass them"
Wang Wu raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with the master and the apprentice? Many sects and even multiple grandparents and grandchildren have become popular, and the master and the apprentice are like clear soup and white noodles. Really, it's so rigid in what age."
"You? The authentic elder of the dignified Chaopin sect, how can you say such rebellious words?"
Wang Wu put his hands on his hips, and laughed three times imposingly: "Hahaha, our monks' cultivation of immortality is to act against the sky and say some outrageous things, so what's so great about it? How can we cultivate immortals if we don't dare to say anything?"
"You are messing around"
Wang Wu raised her chest again: "It's only natural that I am a woman who messes around. If you are not convinced, you might as well swing your sword from the palace and stand on the same level as me. But I will still use my rich experience to defeat you."
"you"
Seeing that Wang Wu talked more and more vigorously, the face of Zhenjun who was confronting her was already pale, and he had to use his immortal heart to suppress his anger and not burst out. On the other side, Master Feng Yin really knelt down.
"Fifth Junior Sister, please do me a favor and accept your supernatural powers... If we talk about it, our Spirit Sword Sect's face will be wiped away."
"Damn, didn't you ask me to say it in the first place? You are so fickle, you are more like a woman than me"
Seeing that this quarrel was about to expand to the point of getting out of hand, True Monarch Hetu sighed: "Okay, don't quarrel, why are you doing this because of an unimportant issue?"
He Tu's words still had some effect. Although the anger in their hearts could not be calmed down, the True Monarchs calmed down and did not speak out. They just stared at Wang Wu with fierce eyes, hoping to make her look good in the future. As for Wang Lu, he must be careful in the future. It is true that he is brilliant, but the more talented a person is, the more ideas he has, and the more difficult it is to control. Once something goes wrong, it will be a big threat to the Ten Thousand Immortals League. question.
"We don't have too many opportunities to waste in doubting each other. Suspects don't need to be suspicious. Since Wang Lu has been selected, let him go on. If he is on guard everywhere, what do we need him for?"
After He Tu finished speaking, he glanced at the side, and dozens of earth immortals headed by Xuan Mo had already entered the arena from the rostrum, and said: "It seems that the earth immortal friends can't wait any longer, everyone come with me , to complete the last ring."
The last part of the opening ceremony was the blood oath made by the League of Ten Thousand Immortals and the Ancient Earth Immortals to ensure the effectiveness of this contest.
Since it is said that the dominance of the future battle of the Fallen Immortals must be determined by the Great Competition of the Immortals, there must be a restrictive measure. For example, if you lose on the field, you bow your head to your opponent on the surface, but secretly obey your opponents and only care about your own interests, which will eventually lead to mutual distrust and even mutual opposition between the two sides.
A contract that is binding on both parties is absolutely necessary, and the signing of this contract was arranged at the last link of the opening ceremony, at the central martial arts arena in Xianyi District.
The two parties entering the arena and preparing to sign the contract were all the 121 ancient earth immortals who had awakened from the tomb of the immortals, and the 147 high-level elders who represented the entire will of the Ten Thousand Immortals League. Among them, 100 people are from the Tongtian Temple of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, which is also the highest authority of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and the other forty-seven are so-called evil heretics.
More than two hundred people entered the arena at the same time, and the pressure generated by their presence alone overwhelmed the arena, shaking violently for a while. The Yinyinfang Grassland, which previously hosted the performance of the opening ceremony, burst open in an instant, with thousands of bottomless cracks criss-crossing and blooming on the ground like a gorgeous flower of death. The blue sky was mercilessly torn apart, the stars fell, and the sky collapsed, revealing a pitch-black void.
But very quickly, the space in the arena began to expand rapidly, extending to the limit state, and barely digested the pressure of the two hundred or so peak monks. But at this time, there was nothing tangible in the arena, more than 200 people were standing in the dark void, and there was a faint gleam from each other.
After the two sides faced each other silently for a while, Taoist Hetu took a step forward from the crowd of the Ten Thousand Immortals League. On the other side, the man in black who claimed to be a sinner also appeared quietly and came to Hetu.
The two represented one side of the camp, their eyes met, and they both felt a vast and majestic, almost heavenly power rushing towards their faces.
The man in black was slightly stunned, then nodded in praise and said, "As expected of the leader of monks in Kyushu."
He Tu said: "The Kyushu Continent has talented people in different worlds. If you call me the head of the monks, it may be an exaggeration."
As he spoke, he took out a simple scroll from his arms, placed it in the empty space in front of his chest, and then pushed the scroll to open horizontally with an invisible force, but it turned out to be a picture.
A picture depicting the geography of mountains and rivers in the Kyushu continent. The scroll is only two feet wide and three feet long. There are only a few strokes on the painting of the huge Kyushu. However, if you look closely, you can zoom in infinitely from the subtle points in the painting, and you can see the ups and downs of the mountains. , the river rushes, and even the flow of heaven and earth aura. The picture that seems to be a few feet square contains endless content.
A picture seems to carry the whole Kyushu
Master Hetu said in a deep voice: "This is the map of Kyushu, which records everything that the League of Immortals knows about the mainland of Kyushu. And our 147 people entrust part of their souls to it."
On the other side, the man in black nodded, and then raised his hand high, only to see the light of hundreds of stars suddenly lit up in the pitch-black void.
"This is a bit of fairy spirit for all of us, let's put it on your picture."
Saying that, the more than a hundred rays of light flew down like meteors, and then lingered on the map of Kyushu, faintly forming a tendency to shroud the sky.
Immortal Hetu glanced at it, smiled slightly, and then stretched out his hand to press on the sky of Kyushu Map.
The galaxy shattered, and more than a hundred rays of light were suppressed by this palm into the scope of the map of Kyushu, and merged with the map, as if heaven and earth were one.
"good"
This hand that lifted the weight as if it were light, attracted unanimous applause from both parties. Forcibly suppressing more than a hundred immortals in the map of Kyushu, this single hand is no less powerful than the supernatural power of Hetu Zhenjun who came to the world from the real immortals.
"Okay, the blood oath has been fulfilled, next..."
Immortal Hetu took a deep look at the map of Kyushu, which contained both the earth immortals and the elders of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and he could only feel indescribable emotion in his heart.
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