Vol 2 Chapter 3838: Hundred halls compete

With the break, the thunder of the flying boat slowly annihilated, and a late monk in the base of the building flew off the boat. Although he faced the descendants of the foundation, he did not dare to sneak out and rushed out of his arms. The tokens were handed to the disciples and replied: "The disciple of Canre Palace, the disciple, came back with ten disciples under the door, please let go!"
The patrolling disciples took over the tokens and looked at them carefully. They looked up and looked at the ten disciples on the flying boat and returned the tokens to the Kanshui. They said: "This time, the Canary Palace and the disciples are 10, and they are experienced. Return to the mountain gate and grant permission to release."
As the voice of the founding disciples sounded, more than a dozen refining disciples from behind took out the implements from their arms, and then urged the body to disperse and rushed everywhere, waiting for the lightning of the various instruments to be revealed, and a ray of rushing out in the air. It is like a water brush that sweeps over a few hundred feet.
When the death of Reese disappeared, the Zhuji disciple had a smile on his face, and respectfully bowed to the Canrey Palace Kansei: "The younger generation welcomes the brothers to experience the mountain!"
Kan Hui received the tokens, raised his hand and raised the foundation disciples, and smiled: "You have worked hard, the old man is practicing for himself, and you are waiting here for my Royal Leizong."
"Thank you for your fortune!" Zhuji disciple smiled. "This is the duty of the younger generation. When it is not hard."
"Well..." Kanshui nodded and looked at the Lemo Mountain Range in the night and asked, "What happened inside the Zongmen? Why did you suddenly send out an urgent message and ask me to wait for the disciples who are practicing outside to return?"
"The communication message of the predecessors did not explain?" The founding disciple was a bit strange, but in a moment he was awakened and laughed. "It may be that the message sent by each thunder palace is different. I have already sent the thunder to the thunder." The door to the hundred halls to compete for the competition explained!"

Hundred halls compete for competition?
Kanxu is even more puzzled and asks,
What is the hundred halls competing?

The visiting PhD disciples did not answer immediately. He first looked at the left and saw other nearby flying boats. There were already other patrolling disciples flying out of the block. He took his eyes back and replied: "Predecessors must have I know that if the aura of today is changing, my Royal Leizong not only recruits disciples, but the cultivation of the original disciples is also slowing down. The strength of each of the eight halls of the Thunder Palace is gradually weakening, and even some of the temples disappear. The Eighth Thunder Palace's chaotic temple branch, the head of the adult sent a command to the door, so that I am in the Royal Leizong Eight Thunder Palace, each of the various branches of the theater to perform the Wuwei test, excellent results, the poor performance of the piano, disciples Incorporate into other temples."
"Oh, it’s the same!" Kanxu understood, laughing. "The old man understands that since the martial arts battle of 700 years ago, the strength of my Royal Leizong has gone from bad to worse, waiting for the leader of the Leizi to step on the ground. The Hyunhua Fairy took over the Emperor Leizong, and the temples were more and more chaotic. Some of the temples had only a dozen people left there. There is no need to exist. Moreover, according to the old man’s view, the move is not only to organize the temple. Support, but also to boost the morale of my Royal Leizong disciple, enhance the strength of my Royal Leizong!"
"The predecessors said very much!" The defending disciple saw and there was a flying boat approaching, and said quickly, "The seniors came back late, or hurry back to the mountain gate. The hundred halls have already come to an end. At this time, the predecessors are going in, maybe they can still The temple took some effort. There was another fly back, and the younger generation went to check..."
After inspecting the disciples and swearing, they went in a hurry. Kanshui spurred his body and fell onto the flying boat. The face with a smile showed disdain. He whispered: "If you have energy, think about how to think." Recruit better disciples, think about how to resist the provocations of the various factions, close the door to engage in a hundred halls to compete, clean up what temple branch... useful?"
"Master"... A disciple on the eleventh floor of the refining whispered, "What can happen to the Zongmen?"
"There is nothing important!" Kanshang said with no anger. "There was a big show in the Zongmen, let me wait to get back!"
"No... didn't you make a mistake?" The disciple was a little surprised. "I am waiting for the experience to be the key time. When the brothers see it, they must break through the 12th layer of refining, just for this big show..."
"You don't have to say more!" Kanshang waved. "I have come back and said that there is something to say? There will be some chances after the opportunity, and I will wait for the next experience!"
"Yes, Master!" The refining disciple did not dare to say more, turned his head to other disciples, "promoting the flying boat, I will wait to return to the mountain gate!"
"Yes!" The disciple who drove the boat promised, and the flying boat flew again. After hitting the squad, the starting point was a ray of rain. After the squad was not in the squad, the ray of the circle disappeared slowly.
"Hey?" The crater stood on the top of the flying boat. Only a flash of light and light flashed, and the scene in front of him changed. He fixed his eyes and looked at it. "How come so big?"
But seeing the thousands of miles of the Lemo Mountains, eight brilliance flashing thunders are like huge thunderous hangs in the air, and the thunder is like the sun illuminating the entire mountain range, under each thunder, There are thousands of Yu Leizong disciples in a neat position, either whispering or looking at the Lei Ri.
Look inside the thunder, some are disciples fighting in the fight, and some are empty. Under the thunder of the disciples, a lot of disciples are cheering and cheering. Without the disciples of the thunder, there are disciples who are eager to punch in, seemingly ready to rush into the Thunder fight.
The Lemo Mountains, where thousands of disciples gather, are extremely lively, and there is joy in the neatness.
"This... What is going on here?" A refinery disciple looked at the scene in front of him. He was stunned and whispered, "Where is it... Leiri?"
It was obvious that the camp was also a big one. After a short moment, he only saw the clues and sneered: "When you look at the place where the thunder is, is it the main peak of the Eight Thunder Palace?"
"Yes, yes, Master said it is very much!" After the market was over, the other disciples woke up and took the lead.
"Since it is the thunder of every thunder palace, what else can it be?" Kan Hui raised his hand and said, "This is the eight competitions of the Eight Thunder Palace!"
"Ah? Eight... eight Jing Leiping?" Of course, a group of refining disciples have not been to the Leiping, but how can the Royal Leizong disciple not hear about the competition? They don't feel stupid.
"But..." The 12-layer disciple, who was somewhat dejected, said at this time. "Master, the disciple heard that the Jing Leiping of Yu Leizong is one! It is only exported to the Thunder Palace!"
"This..." The market is a bit embarrassing. After all, he is only a late monk in the base of the building. Where do you know too many secrets of Yu Leizong? He hesitated for a moment, was about to speak, a light and shadow flew from afar, it was a Jindan monk, and the Jindan monk with a smile on his face said: "You are right to guess, this is my thunder. Zong's Jing Leiping!"
When the market saw it, he did not dare to neglect and hurriedly flew off the flying boat. The respectful strength said: "The younger generation has seen the uncle!"
The disciples of Kanshui naturally flew out in a hurry, while receiving a respectful ceremony from the thunder boat.
"Oh, how come you come back so late?" The famous Jin Dan monk raised his hand and raised the crowd. He asked with a smile and looked good.
"Yu Shishu..." Kan Hui hurriedly raised his hand and pointed to the 12-layer disciple of the refining gas. "Zhou Hong arrived at the edge of the foundation. Although the disciples received the order, they could think of his chances. Wait a few days. However, it is a pity that the disciples are afraid to wait, Zhou Hong..."
"Well, I know!" Kan thin looked at Zhou Hong and nodded. "This is a pity! However, Zhou Hong, don't be discouraged, this time will not be the next time, as today's apocalyptic changes, can really agglutinate It’s not easy to sense the foundation. You have to work harder and try to build the foundation next time...

"Yes, Shizu, disciple understand!" Zhou Hongxin may not complain, but what can he say in his mouth?
Kan thin seems to see the unwillingness of Zhou Hong’s heart. After a moment of indulging, he took a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Kantuo: "This is the only remaining building of the old man. I am giving it to you. I wish you all the best." Building the foundation this morning!"
"Uncle Shi..." Kangxu heard it and hurriedly waved. "This can make it impossible. Under the change of the heavens and the earth, the exquisite grass is becoming scarcer. The building of the base of my royal family is scarce..."
"Oh, why are you polite with the old man?" Kan thin sent the jade bottle to Zhou Hong and smiled. "How to say Zhou Hong is also a disciple of my Canrey Palace. I can have a foundation disciple in Canre Palace, and the old man is also Happy, get it!"
"Yes, the disciple thanked the ancestors!" Zhou Hong's eyes were a little moist, and the grievances in the previous heart had long since disappeared. He took over the jade bottle and said, "The disciples have built the foundation as soon as possible!"
"Xie Shishu is concerned!" Kanshui is also very happy. After he thanked him, he looked at the eight racing Leiping Roads in the distance. "Uncle Shi, the younger generation is not too clear about Jing Leiping, but the younger generation also heard that I am Yu Leizong. There is only one Jingpingping, but there is a life and death view in each Leigong. There is an entrance. How come there are eight competitions?"
"Oh, you know what is right!" Kan looked at the distant Leiping, and smiled. "Even the old man, when the competition was not separated, he thought that the competition was one. The eight major thunder palaces will display the magical powers to separate the competitors. The old man will understand that the competition is Leiping... but it is a space for the formation, the union is one, the score is eight! Oh, yes, you should know Every time you enter Jingleiping, the illusion inside is different. Because the cover is eight points, the time of entry is different, the position is different, and the illusion is naturally different!"
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