In the center of the deserted halls and mountains, there is an exceptionally huge peak. The peak plunges into the sky, and the clouds and mist are surging around it, revealing a sense of dust.
This mountain peak is the location of the main hall of the deserted hall, which is considered to be the top of the group of halls, and the monthly ratio of the deserted hall will also be held on this peak every month.
Moon ratio is the most routine activity in the four halls of Dao Zong. To put it bluntly, it means to check the cultivation status of the disciples every month, in order to stimulate the disciples' desire for cultivation, and then strengthen the strength of the whole hall.
In addition, every time at the monthly comparison, there will be some outstanding disciples successfully promoted to the deserted temple disciples. Therefore, although the monthly ratio is held once a month, each time is the most lively moment of the month, because it is also Only on this day, those named disciples were qualified to enter the main hall.
In the Desolate Palace, there are tens of thousands of disciples in the Desolate Palace, three thousand disciples in the Desolate Palace, and three hundred disciples in the Desolate Palace.
This can be called a huge lineup. In this day, most of them will gather here, so the battle will naturally not be small.
At the top of the mountain, a magnificent and simple hall stood quietly in the clouds and mist, the majestic atmosphere radiating, the yellowish color, the precipitation of the years, and extremely stable.
In front of the main hall, there is an extremely vast bluestone square, the square has a sense of hierarchy, and at this time, the periphery is already occupied by a sea of black people.
However, even though the square was filled with people, there was no noise. Tens of thousands of disciples, sitting on the square quietly, the silent momentum, even the power of this world is somewhat. Signs of violent fluctuations.
Slightly close to the center of the square, they are the official disciples of the deserted palace. When the registered disciples on the periphery look at them, they are all full of envy. Their efforts are to hope that one day they can become a real disciple. Disciple of the Desolate Palace.
Looking far away again, in the interior of the square, there is a series of slightly towering platforms. Hundreds of figures in light yellow shirts are sitting side by side. All of them have waves of amazing energy radiating. Come.
That is the direct disciple of Huangdian, the elite of Huangdian.
If the large number of named disciples in the periphery had previously looked envious, then when they looked at these direct disciples, there was a trace of awe in their eyes. They all knew that being able to become a direct disciple of the deserted palace was a symbol in itself. A kind of powerful.
However, the most eye-catching thing in the entire square is not these direct disciples, but in the innermost position, where four tall platforms stand, and on that square platform, there are only four figures sitting cross-legged peacefully.
Their position is higher than any disciple of the Desolate Palace, and that status is naturally understood by everyone, but no one doubts it, because these four are the four major disciples of the Desolate Palace, and they are also the disciples of the Desolate Palace. Among all the disciples in the temple, the most outstanding existence!
And right in front of the square, there is a row of stone chairs, and on the stone chairs at this moment, Chen Zhen, Enlightenment, and some guardians of the deserted temples are all sitting on them, overlooking the spectacular scenery in front of them.
"According to the news reported back, among the named disciples, there may be nearly a hundred people who have the opportunity to be promoted to the Desolate Palace disciple this time." Wu Dao glanced across the vast audience and smiled faintly.
Chen Zhen on the side also nodded slightly when he heard the words. This number is much better than the previous few months. It seems that these little guys have been cultivating quite diligently during this time.
"Has Lin Dong not appeared yet?" Chen Zhen asked suddenly.
"Yeah." Wu Dao nodded and said with a smile: "Should be in the key cultivation, Brother Mo is somewhat interested in him, and should be paying attention to him."
"If it's too late, it will be a month longer than fighting. Cultivation is important." Chen Zhen said with a light smile. He doesn't really hope that Lin Dong will appear now. If the talent of the latter can continue to be deserted. If you practiced for a month, you would have a much higher winning rate against Jiang Hao.
"The news has spread. Even these named disciples have heard of Lin Dong's fame. They all want to take advantage of this month to see him, and they dare to challenge the four direct disciples in the deserted palace within a month. Super awesome..." Wudao said helplessly.
"And with Lin Dong's temperament, I am afraid it is impossible to give in."
"This character... is almost the same as Senior Brother Zhou Tong. Otherwise, he would not kill the Yuan Sect alone, stay in Dao Sect, and even the head teacher would protect him, but... Yuan Sect , It's not a damn thing!" Chen Zhen sighed lightly. At the end of the conversation, as he was, he couldn't help but cursed.
Enlightenment was silent, and his face was faintly gloomy. It was because Zhou Tong's affairs were extremely caring about Yuan Sect.
"Forget it, don't talk about this, wait a minute..."
Chen Zhen shook his head secretly when he saw Wudao's expression on his face. If Senior Brother Zhou Tong could live safely to the present, then his achievements would really be able to bring the old and immortal sects directly. It is a pity that Yuanmenzhang Church made the move personally back then. I also sensed the threat posed by Senior Brother Zhou Tong’s growth in the future...
And when Chenzhen and Wudao were communicating, there was some slight commotion in the square because of this gradually delayed time.
On a stone platform, Jiang Hao faintly looked at the crowds on the square, and immediately frowned. Lin Dong is said to have been in the martial arts hall for five days. Could it be that he wanted to avoid this fight?
"Haha, Brother Jiang Hao, it seems that your competition today is going to be ruined..." Fang Yun looked at the scene with a smile, and immediately stretched out and laughed.
"If this is the case, the previous arrogance is a bit ridiculous..." Jiang Hao said flatly.
"Lin Dong just joined our deserted palace. Even if you win, he is not a glorious thing. After all, he is a junior." As the oldest of the four personal disciples, Pang Tong frowned and said.
"I didn't mean to embarrass him, but sometimes, it is always necessary to respect the brothers, right? Otherwise, in the future, the disciples of other temples will laugh at us. ,road.
"It's feasible to let him suffer a little loss and temper his temperament, but you can also relax a little. Master Chen Zhen and the others value Lin Dong very much." Song Zhou smiled and said.
"I know the measure. He can stick to that point when Danhe is initiating. Even I have to admire him, but anyway, he is a newcomer and needs to understand some rules. Since you are unwilling to make a move, it is up to me. Come on." Jiang Hao said indifferently.
Song Zhou smiled again, just nodded, no longer said, just inexplicably began to look forward to the next competition, he really wanted to know that after joining the deserted palace, he did a kind of The younger Junior Brother, who rushed up like a bamboo, faced Jiang Hao, one of the four personal disciples, what kind of brilliant performance could he have...
Is it defeated and frustrated, or is it recreating the incredible thing
Time, under the waiting of all the disciples of the Desolate Palace, slowly lapsed, and the commotion in the square also became a bit richer with the passage of time.
Upon seeing this, Chen Zhenwu frowned slightly, but he didn't stop it, but his gaze couldn't help but cast his sight on the mountain where the martial arts hall was located.
"It's all this time... Why isn't this guy Lin Dong coming..."
In a corner of the direct disciple, Mo Ling and the others were a little anxious and kept looking around, but they knew very well how much the fight between Lin Dong and Jiang Hao had spread in the past few days. If Lin Dong doesn't show up at this time, I'm afraid it will inevitably be offended.
"Lin Dong went to the martial arts hall, I'm afraid it was delayed because of martial arts practice."
Liu Bai pondered for a moment, and immediately said helplessly at the crowd: "Wait, there is no way to be anxious, and it's okay to delay this competition. After all, Lin Dong's opponent is one of the four major disciples. One..."
Hearing what he said, it is obvious that he is not particularly optimistic about this competition. Although he has a lot of confidence in Lin Dong, no matter what, Jiang Hao is not comparable to Tongchuan...
Hearing this, everyone can only nod their heads, holding back the anxiety in their hearts, and continue to wait for Lin Dong's appearance.
The scorching sun in the sky began to rise to the center position. Upon seeing this, Chen Zhen and Enlightenment also shook their heads helplessly. It seemed that Lin Dong was really dragged in the cultivation.
"Let’s start the month-to-month comparison of other disciples..."
Chen Zhen waved his hand, and then a guardian of the deserted temple walked out slowly, his eyes swept across the square, and he wanted to announce the start of the moon ratio, and seeing him like this, there was a disappointed boo in the square...
call out!
However, just as the boo fell, a rush of breaking wind suddenly resounded from the distant sky, and a familiar breath also spread.
"Is it finally here... Finally it didn't disappoint me..."
Jiang Hao raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, with a joking smile on his face.