Looking up, there are three flagpoles more than ten feet high standing on the attic. The three broad flags are striking under the sea breeze.
Engraved on the flag, it is the symbol of Yuan demon gate, tianyuezong and Xuehe hall.
In front of the attic, a high platform with a height of 78 Zhang was built on an open square space, surrounded by hundreds of people.
The disciples dressed in the costumes of the three sects are busy on the high platform now and then. From time to time, some of the scattered practitioners climb on the high platform, as if they are signing up.
Liu Ming and his party also gradually came near the high platform.
"I've heard that this meeting is mainly about competition. If you want to participate in the scattered practice of the meeting, you should register with the three major sects, and then arrange one-on-one competition in the arena according to the cultivation plan. You can pass the screening only after winning three rounds. Then the senior of the coagulation stage of the three major sects will determine the spiritual vein qualification. If you pass, you can get into these Yunchuan large gate walls." More surnamed big Han face dew yearning color said.
Liu Ming's eyes fell on the three disciples on the high platform. They were all disciples in the period of spiritual apprenticeship, and their accomplishments were not higher than those in the later period of spiritual apprenticeship.
Then he turned his eyes and looked back at the tall attic, where all the monks in the condensation period were.
He had a frown.
In his telepathy, a familiar person should be among them.
In the attic, a slim woman in white stood by the window, looking at the crowd in the open space ahead.
The nun has a pretty face, but her expression is very cold. She is about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. She has a long white sword on her back, which gives off a hint of frost sword.
A sound of footsteps came. The nun in white turned and a young man came up the stairs.
"I've met martial Uncle Zhang." The young man saluted the nun respectfully.
"Well, don't be polite. How's it going?" Asked the nun in white, waving her hand.
"As of today, more than 300 people have signed up for the conference." Said the young man.
"Now that the number has reached the target, we should start screening as soon as possible. The sea people near shuangao island are ready to move recently. We need to do it as soon as possible so as not to have too many dreams." The nun in white nodded and then walked downstairs. At the same time, she said so.
"Yes." The young man followed behind, quickly agreed, and then secretly looked at the white nun in front of him. His eyes flashed with awe.
This nun in white is not only the highest leader of the Yunchuan alliance in shuangao Island, but also a member of the Sanzhen Liuzi of the Yunchuan alliance. Her accomplishments have reached the great perfection in the later period of congealing liquid. Her sword skill is even more superb. She is famous for killing countless Hai people. Moreover, her special constitution of channeling sword is favored by the crystal period elders of various schools in Yunchuan, He is now the most promising soul master in the alliance to upgrade the crystal stage.
"By the way, what's the situation now?" The nun suddenly turned around and asked.
"People in the blood River Hall said that martial uncle Xue can't recover from his injury. He's still closed for healing." The young man replied hastily.
Xiumei frowned, then nodded and said nothing more.
They quickly walked out of the attic and came to the high platform in front of them.
With the appearance of nuns, people gathered around the platform began to talk.
"This elder carries a long sword. He should be the leader of this meeting, tianyuezong Jianxiu, elder Zhang xiuniang." Near Gaotai, a man surnamed Yue said to Liu Ming.
If Liu Ming hadn't heard of it, he looked at the woman in white on the stage.
The man with the surname Yue has a strange look at Liu Ming, but he doesn't ask much. He turns around and begins to discuss with several of his subordinates about going to sign up.
Liu Ming finally took back his eyes, and a trace of color appeared on his face.
At the beginning, Zhang xiuniang and Zhang xiuniang experienced seven generations of fate in the world of dream haunting insects, which made him have a strange feeling about this woman.
Now suddenly looking back, it's a hundred years later. When I meet here again, I feel quite sad.
In addition to the little girl Qian Ruping, Tian yuezong had some friendship with this girl.
However, the current situation is inconvenient to meet directly. He plans to find another chance to meet this woman later.
On the high platform, Zhang xiuniang didn't notice Liu Ming and whispered a few words to the youth beside her.
The young man nodded and stepped forward. He said to many monks in front of the stage: "up to now, more than 300 monks have signed up for the meeting. The registration in the early stage of the meeting will stop here. Tomorrow, we will start to select the challenge arena. The specific process will be announced tomorrow. All the Taoists who signed up for the meeting will be ready for the challenge arena tomorrow."
As soon as this speech came out, the scattered practitioners around the high platform were in a big uproar and had a buzzing discussion.
"This friend of Tianyue sect, I have several friends who are also attracted to the meeting. But I haven't got time to get here yet. Can I postpone the registration time for a few days?" Under the high platform, a big man in grey shirt raised his voice.
"Ha ha, you don't have to worry. Our Yunchuan alliance is not only recruiting more than 300 students at the moment, but also continuing to hold the conference. If we can't catch up with this round, we need not worry in the future." The youth said with a smile.
Hearing this, the audience immediately felt at ease.
"One more thing, as you all know, is that the Hai people are expanding their power and hunting our human friars everywhere. The high level of Yunchuan alliance has decided to set up a stronghold in shuangao island. However, as long as the status of the human friars is blue and white, they can stay here as the foreign affairs disciples of our Yunchuan alliance to jointly resist the invasion of the Hai nationality and offer sacrifices to the superior. " After a pause, the young man continued.
As soon as the monks around the high platform heard that Yan's face changed, their faces changed. Only a small number of them looked excited and cheered loudly, but most of them seemed to shrink.
The young man looked at the look of the crowd around him. He frowned and was about to say a few more words when a long smile came from the distance.
"You people and Taoist friends, it's OK for you to take advantage of a site to recruit some disciples. Now you are openly expanding your power in shuangao island. Don't you take us seriously?" Somewhere in the distance to the east of the high platform, a group of black robed people came fiercely, and a voice of Yin measurement rang from the leader of the population.
Most of these black robed people are tall and thin, with white skin. Their eyes show a strange blue color. The leader's body is extremely tall, and their black robes are embroidered with Phnom Penh. It is obvious that they are much taller than others.
As soon as they saw the crowd coming by, their faces changed and they hurried back to the side.
"They are the people of Jingjue clan!" The man with the surname Yue saw that the face of the visitor also changed greatly. He quickly took a few of his people back two steps.
"Jingjue clan?" Liu Ming's face asked.
"They are the aborigines of shuangao island. They are a very powerful alien force on the island. There are several experts in the congealing period among them." Yue surnamed big man said in a low voice.
Liu Ming nodded his head slowly when he heard the speech. His eyes turned and he looked into the black robed crowd. There were several people whose breath was totally different from others.
"It turned out to be the head of the Jingjue clan. Zhang xiuniang has seen it." When the Jingjue people came near the high platform, Zhang xiuniang waved her hand and asked the young man in silver robe to retreat, saying in a slow voice.
"You're welcome, Mr. Zhang." Although the man in the black robe of Phnom Penh just spoke arrogantly, he still seemed to be afraid in the face of Zhang xiuniang. His pupils shrunk slightly and said unnaturally.
"The patriarch seems to have some opinions about our Yunchuan alliance coming here?" Zhang xiuniang's eyes flickered with cold light and said word by word.
"Hum, my Jingjue clan doesn't care about the fight between your Terran and Hai clan. You just need to recruit some disciples here, but if you want to build a camp here, you must not." Jingjue patriarch said with a strong tone.
"Oh, we don't mean to be hostile to the nobility. To establish a stronghold here is just to resist the sea people." Zhang xiuniang's eyes turned and said faintly.
"Haha, you people speak well, but once the Hai people know what you're doing here, they will send people to attack. It's hard to guarantee that we, the aborigines of shuangao Island, won't be involved." Jingjue patriarch said coldly.
"Oh, what does the patriarch mean?" Zhang xiuniang's face seemed to show anger, but it soon subsided and said in a deep voice.
If the Terrans want to establish a stronghold on shuangao Island, they may need to unite with other forces on the island to resist the Hai people, so they can't be too stiff with the Jingjue people.
"It's easy to say. I heard that Yunchuan alliance has sent three spiritual masters, all of them are the elite of Yunchuan. Taoist Zhang is a sword practitioner, and he must have amazing strength. There are also several people in our family who want to ask for advice from the three. If you win, I won't ask them any more whether it's recruiting disciples or building a stronghold. But if you lose, hehe, from today on, the Terran friars will no longer be allowed to step into shuangao island. " Jingjue clan chief said coldly with a smile.
Zhang xiuniang's eyes were shining, and she looked up and down at the head of Jingjue clan.
Although the Jingjue clan has some strength in shuangao Island, its strength is at best similar to that of a large Xiuxian family in Yunchuan mainland. Now it dares to openly confront with Yunchuan alliance directly, which is really beyond her expectation.
Around the casual practitioners smell speech face also show dissatisfaction, have loud noise.
"What, it's too much of you to ban all human friars from entering shuangao island!"
"Yes, this is not the territory of your Jingjue people."
"Besides, we are just casual practitioners, not members of the Yunchuan alliance."
In the crowd, the corner of Liu Ming's mouth is slightly crooked, showing a sneer.