Chapter 359: Scripture 8

There is a lengthy discussion, impassioned words, sloppy words, and great determination, all of whom have twitched eyes. But the temple spirit seems to really take it seriously. The sight of Lin Xin was softened in his eyes, and there was a little admiration and satisfaction.
Lin Xin also had a bad taste for a while, but he didn't expect to play this role. My heart was silent, and I ended the tens of thousands of words.
"... Here, I wish you all the participants Wu Changlong."
Wow! !!
There was a thunderous applause.
The second young lady and the old man tortoise are also weird looking. Guan Mingyue coughed a few times, but also did not expect that the newly-appointed Crown Prince, not only did not have any stage fright, but also dazzled Dong Laxi to make up thousands of words of nonsense Drool words.
At least 90% of this applause was inspired by Lin Xin's end of nonsense.
Back with satisfaction, Lin Xin looked at Honggui's old man. Suddenly he looked frozen.
The old man tortoise side didn't know when, there was an extra masked man in black.
The masked man was staring coldly at himself. Seems to recognize himself.
Suddenly, Lin Xin tilted his head slightly and asked Xiang Mingyue.
"Guan Lao, do you know the masked man in black standing by the old man tortoise?"
Guan Mingyue frowned as he looked away.
"I don't know, it should be the shadow guard of Tianyundao."
"Shadow Guard?"
"It is a kind of dead man unique to Tianyun Road. It is not high in repair, but when you start, you will detonate yourself to protect the master's special guard with death, and you are not allowed to take off your mask for life." Guan Mingyue somewhat Sorrowful explanation.
"This kind of shadow guard is the strongest but it's not the best level. Don't worry too much. Unless there are very many, you can form a large array."
"Is the shadow guard?" Lin Xin muttered, but did not say that the man in black who had encountered him had Yuan Jingxiu.
He was clearly recognizable. This masked man is definitely not a shadow guard. Yuan Jing's ancestors came to be dead, if Tian Yundao still has such strong strength. How could it be the bottom of the big Chinese forces.
There should be masters sneaking into the Dao Code by camouflaging the particularity of shadow guards.
He didn't say anything about it, because he didn't want to be known to outsiders by himself. Keep this secret to your heart.
At this point, the speech of the elderly Honggui also finished.
With a wave of his hand, the temple spirit suddenly appeared a large stream of water seats around for all the audience to sit down.
Then a huge translucent water film slowly rose, separating the center of the square and the surrounding auditorium.
A group of virgin women wore small white cloth skirts, each stepping into the square, holding a colorful ring in their hands. Started singing and dancing.
The music did not know where it sounded, in conjunction with the dancer's slight jump.
Teams of Silver Guards. Slowly rising from the ground around the periphery, obviously also rising from below.
The outermost one is the Bronze Guard.
Lin Xin glanced a little at the Bronze Guard. This is only a Bronze Guardian, and the breath on his body is not weaker than that of the Italian monks. The strict guarding of this code is indeed well-deserved.
The silver armored guards each have a level of terror that is not weaker than the Jade Fox King level. In other words, the weakest of these guards is also the intentional peak, and the strong one is directly asked about the level.
And at a glance, there were more than twenty people in the Silver Armor Guards standing out. And faintly stood in a strange formation. Surround the entire conference center.
After singing and dancing, they introduced the monks who participated in the contest.
Participating in the big comparison, all of them are Italian peaks. The questioning also reached its zenith, everything was perfected, and only the last step to pass was Yuan Jing.
Originally, there were not many such top masters, who were able to dare to participate in the big contest, and even fewer who had the confidence to impact Yuanjing.
After all, the conditions that Yuan Jing meets are the most important to understand the rules, and the second is to form a yuan.
That is. These monks came to understand their own rules. Go through the hardest level. Come to participate in the Tao, also in order to find the best way to raise a baby.
in other words. The contestants are all top masters who will be able to enter Yuanjing steadily in the future, but the level of the formation of Yuantai will be different.
Tabitha finally officially started.
There are eleven contestants.
Lin Xin secretly remembered everyone one by one.
Dao Dian plus magic code should be the entire government to achieve the vast majority of Yuan Jing at regular intervals.
These are all future ancestors of Yuanjing. You can dominate any party and go out and do it for good.
The first level is the weakest Tianyun Road release.
Named Wanhun Zhen.
The old man tortoise waved and released a white lantern burning with a gray flame, and the lantern flickered, and it actually swelled from the size of a watermelon to the size of a three-story building.
An entrance appeared on the side, and the ghostly entrance was for the participants.
"I don't know where Tianyun is upright. Where did he get this stuff?"
Guan Mingyue frowned.
"I also heard that Tian Yundao has always been the most upright. Now it seems that it does not match the rumors ..." Lin Xin shook his head.
At the beginning of the Wan Soul Formation, the three Wang Peng were extremely boring. They simply greeted the person in charge and left quietly to hang out.
These days, Lou Xiaofei, the person in charge of Yuandou Mozong, is in charge of arranging room and board, and he is already familiar with it.
Before he left, he pulled a small jade fox.
Little Jade Fox hesitated a little and looked at Lin Xin.
"I have to take care of my master."
"Your master doesn't need you to take care of it now, so I have a little time to take a break. This is the top Taoist rumor in the rumor! Are you not curious?
Qiu Ling among the three of Wang Peng whispered.
The jade-like fox's ears on the head of the little jade fox moved, apparently very curious.
"Let's go!" Qiu Ling held her and shook her.
Lin Xin also noticed the movement and turned back and smiled.
"It's been a while to wait for the result. You can just go shopping by yourself. Rarely relax."
He reached out and squeezed the little fox's fox ear.
The little fox suddenly had a shy red face, and was taken away by Qiu Ling.
Wang Peng and Rong Yan smiled embarrassedly at Lin Xin, but also left to leave temporarily.
"It's so good to be young ..." Lin Xin shook his head slightly. Lamented.
"Isn't your highness still young?" Guan Mingyue laughed.
"I'm really young in the practice world, but I can't beat them anyway." Lin Xin smiled. The sight fell on the lanterns of the souls again.
"Can Guan Lao have any means to see the movement inside?"
"It's difficult." Guan Mingyue shook his head. "But Tianyun Road cannot be closed to the inside. Rest assured, there will be arrangements."
"Well." Lin Xin nodded. Since it is a big comparison that guarantees fairness and justice, the closed matrix method is naturally not desirable.
Eleven people who participated soon appeared.
The most conspicuous among them were the four strongest and most secretive.
The four monks each had their own corners, and the other monks who took part in the competition obviously evaded for some distance, obviously they were extremely afraid of them.
The most outrageous of the four was a strong man with white horns tied around him.
He has a third eyebrow and wears a pair of black trousers. On his back was a huge tomahawk that looked very heavy.
Just glancing at him, Lin Xin felt a tingling in his eyes. Obviously, the other side is even more horrible than him. The body light can't protect itself, and it is oppressed by the spirit that emanates from it.
"This person is called Ouyang Fujiu. He was the eighth-ranked master of the Xiuling list 30 years ago, but then he went anonymously and lost track." Lou Xiaofei, the person in charge of Yuandou Mozong, quickly introduced to Lin Xin.
"The three strongest places in the eleven this time should be chosen from these four."
"Strong!" Lin Xin nodded solemnly. Now that he has improved his attributes, he still feels that the opponent is overbearing. I ’m afraid it ’s my previous self. If I do n’t use the unicorn, I ’m going to compete. It's just a moment when they are defeated by the opponent.
Guan Mingyue is right.
"This is infinitely close to our Yuan Jing. He has already realized his own rules, and the distance to form Yuan Jing is just a lack of a Yuan tire. Looking at its dress, it should still be a top combat master who is good at supernatural martial arts. If His Royal Highness finds a way to attract him to the Sect, even the Sovereign will praise you greatly. "
"Where can we give the chips?" Lin Xin nodded, looking at Guan Lao.
Guan Mingyue did not speak, and handed him a list. Recorded above is the largest chip that the Motomon Sect can give.
Lin Xin took a look at it, his face remained unchanged, and his eyes fell on the second contestant.
Standing opposite to Ouyang Fujiu. It is a man with a yellow face who is as thin as a bamboo pole.
The man's skin was yellowish, as if coated with a thick layer of oil. Expressionless and in black. Wearing a yellow bucket. It seemed that Lin Xin's eyes were noticed, and he turned his face slightly to look at him, barely showing a smile.
"The grave lord of the grave, high expansion. Unpredictable strength. Occupies the sixth place in the Xiuling list, but because no one has been able to shake his position ranking, he did not take the initiative to challenge the higher ranking, so he stayed here .
Many people speculate that the strength of high expansion is definitely not just the sixth. Now it seems that it is true. Being able to advance to the level of Yuan Jing at any time is far from measurable. "
Lin Xin nodded in agreement.
This person is the same as Ouyang Fujiu. UU reading www.uukanshu.com also made his body light a bit oppressed, and his eyes were stinging.
These are indeed the top geniuses who can enter Yuan Jing at any time. Now he really has a big gap compared with these people.
"Third person ..." The person in charge started introducing Lin Xin's third seed player.
"Draw the demon king!"
Lin Xin looked at it. Standing in that corner was a stunning beauty with three heads.
All three heads are the same face of a peerless beauty, impeccable, with an enchanting figure, a looming white gauze skirt, a pair of round and slender perfection .
The sensory impact of the painting demon king is the strongest of all the contestants.
At this time, her three heads faced the three monks around her, and they were chatting about different contents, and they saw that some monks with little knowledge were amazed. (To be continued.)
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