For this competition, the big guys, especially the Tibetan Pavilion, spent a lot of manpower and material resources, which is unimaginable, but they have achieved their goals.
Their purpose is to ignite the enthusiasm of people on this planet, so that in the future, it is possible to live more people...
A ray of sunlight rises from the ancient east, passes through the darkness, and falls back on the earth. At that moment, the hundreds of thousands of Shuang eyes of the imperial capital are opened at the same time, and the powerful aura rises from the ground, soaring into the sky, the colorful clouds in the sky. Even more dazzling, the space trembled slightly.
"Boom~" The grand bell rang in the square of the imperial capital and spread throughout the imperial domain.
At this moment, a majestic voice rang from the heavens and the earth, "Please gather all the geniuses in the square."
After several years of hard training, no one knows, once the Qianlong ascended to the world in the competition!
I'm young and frivolous to dare to fight for battle! My red horse despises the heroes of the world! I am talking and laughing, watching the ebb and flow of the tide!
The doors of the inn were opened, and the monks stepped out and walked towards the Imperial Capital Square. Some people were excited, some were excited, and some people had worries on their faces.
"Master, we should go now. When we get there, I will definitely cheer you on!" Qiu Feng said excitedly to Ren Xiaoyao who was looking in the mirror. He felt that the Master's competition was more exciting than his own.
"Qiu Feng." Ren Xiaoyao added Qiu Feng.
"Do you think I'm handsome today?" If it wasn't for the trouble to wear the chain, he really wanted to participate in the competition like this, oh, it's so fucking, it suits him!
"Handsome you big-headed ghost, get out of the game! If you can't make the first thousand, you won't want to go to bed in five years!"
As soon as Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, Han Yue kicked in and went out while pulling Ren Xiaoyao.
"Hey! Slow down, my clothes are messed up, my hair style is messed up too!"
In this way, Ren Xiaoyao was dragged by Han Yue all the way to the central square, and he was not ashamed on the way.
"I'm rubbing it, it's a big square!" Looking at the opposite side, I obviously feel that the square is a bit curved, like looking at the sea level.
There are densely packed futons in the middle of the square, which makes people panic. There is a white light film on the periphery of the square to prevent people from entering.
The soul-spirit world is a guarantee for the development of a relatively powerful sect. Each sect treats the soul-spirit world as a treasure and owns it alone. In the imperial capital, the Liu clan shares the soul-spirit world with the outside world! Although it is charged, but if they dare to do so, it proves their courage!
After a long period of development, it is difficult for the Emperor Domain to be strong.
"Participants, please sit on the futon and start the game at noon!" The magnificent voice just sounded again and reached the ears of everyone present.
"Come on! We believe in you!"
"Come on! You are the best!"
"Don't be nervous, just play at a normal level!"
"You bear the hope of the sect, come on!"
"..."
A wave of refueling sounded, and the sound stopped the cloud!
One by one, the figures entered through the light curtain, but some people did not enter. Those who did not enter were those who wanted to fish in troubled waters. They had not signed up before or had already exceeded the heavenly level, although they don’t know what principle is blocking them. Go in, those are not important.
Yang Chao, Xie Kexin, Yiping and Ren Xiaoyao also entered and sat together.
"Junior Brother, have you seen where the people in Tianhai Pavilion are? Untie the chains quickly!" Yang Chao reminded.
"I know, I'm looking for it." Ren Xiaoyao looked around quickly, but soon he fainted and there were too many people!
"No, I'm dizzy, I'll take it easy first, Senior Brother Yang Chao, now tell me where the enemy is stronger." Ren Xiaoyao said, covering his head.
"Okay." Yang Chao sorted out his thoughts and said: "Because there are hundreds of thousands of people participating in the competition, but it is determined that only a few people will be able to enter the top 1,000."
"Sima Tian of Tianhai Pavilion, Tian'er of Moon God Palace, Feng Jun of Blood Spirit Palace, Zhang Xiaohu of Holy Sword Sect..." Yang Chao said a lot of people, and they were probably remembered by Ren Xiaoyao.
"The one who is hailed as having the opportunity to enter the top three is Liu Xu, the 18th prince of the imperial family, an old guy from the barren mountain who has stayed in the heaven for decades. This year he is just ninety-nine, and One is called a storyteller. It is said that he is a storytelling. No one knows which school he belongs to. It's just that he is a master, and all three of them have a record of defeating the first heaven."
"While grass! Since I can beat the Heavenly Tier One and still participate in this competition, it's shameless!" Ren Xiaoyao has been so angry that he has been swearing, so how can he play!
Yang Chao gave a wry smile, there are so many evildoers.
Yiping's expression next to him was very calm, and nothing changed because of Yang Chao's words.
"Is the 18th prince you just mentioned that person?" Yiping said lightly, pointing in one direction.
Ren Xiaoyao and the others were taken aback for a moment. They looked in the direction of Yiping, and saw a young man in a golden robe, about twenty years old. His face was full of arrogance. Focusing on him, he was empty. Thousands of futons! No one dared to approach.
When Yiping looked at him, the prince also looked at Yiping, put his hands together and nodded, then turned around.
"Yiping, do you know him?" Ren Xiaoyao was taken aback when he saw Yiping's movements, and asked in confusion.
"I don't know." Yiping shook his head.
"Then why does he look at you instead of other people." Ren Xiaoyao was still so confused.
Yang Chao's expression became serious, and he said, "Because of his aura."
"momentum?"
"Yes, the same strong person will have a feeling, also called Xing Xing Xiangxi." When talking about this, Yang Chao took a deep look at it.
"Ahem, the third is up to you, brother Yiping, for your destined person, you have to work hard, you don't need to be the first, not the second, just the third." Ren Xiaoyao opened the shameless mode.
Yiping shook his head and said, "Difficult, I have felt more than a dozen people with the same breath as me."
"Let me take it! There are hidden masters! That's better than a fart!" It took a long time for Ren Xiaoyao to get up, and Yang Chao quickly pulled him. In fact, even if no one pulled Xiaoyao, he wouldn't really leave.
With the passage of time, it finally arrived at noon, and almost no one came in again. In the end, Ren Xiaoyao did not find anyone from Tianhai Pavilion, and the chain was not unlocked!
"Get ready, let's start now!" A powerful momentum was released from the underground. Then, everyone only felt dizzy, and their consciousness entered that strange world, the soul world.
Who created the soul world, who owns Wei Li.
Hundreds of thousands of people entered this soul-spirit world, their true bodies were sitting on the futon with their eyes closed, and a huge light curtain appeared above them, and the content presented was the scene in the soul-song soul world!