Chapter 13

Two days flashed by.

Yunlanzong, as the most powerful force in the gama Empire, has been continuously inherited from generation to generation and has experienced several imperial changes, which has made this giant deeply rooted in the soil of the gama empire.

Even the royal family of the gama Empire were quite afraid of him.

The so-called reputation is outside, and the zongmen Dabi of Yunlan sect naturally attracted the attention of many forces.

The huge square paved with all kinds of boulders looks simple and grand. In the center of the square, a huge stone tablet stands towering.

Around the square, the steps built by boulders can accommodate nearly a thousand people, but there are only a few dozen people at this time.

These dozens of people are all forces from all sides who have received invitations to watch the war.

At the top of the square, some towering stone steps were cast, and the steps gradually rose. According to the level of identity and cultivation, more than a dozen white robed elders sat down in turn.

On the stone seat of the highest step, a beautiful woman wearing a blue Ru skirt slowly stood up and glanced around. The cold voice wrapped by fighting spirit rang through the square.

"Dabi starts."

With the sound falling, a white robed old man who was only one step lower than the woman stood up and said, "all the disciples come in."

As the old man's words fell, a slight shake came from the huge square.

At the joint of the surrounding steps, he was dressed in white robes and embroidered with cloud sword at the cuff. An unknown number of yunlanzong disciples came in.

After the bone testing gate, only disciples under the age of 20 are eligible to participate in the zongmen competition. Those over the age of 20 can only watch the competition.

In less than half an hour, more than 900 yunlanzong disciples completed the test and filled all the empty stone steps.

"Now read out the rules of Dabi. Please listen carefully to the disciples participating in Dabi this time." Yunling, who is still a white robed old man before, said.

"The first is the selection of external disciples. Due to the large number of people, considering the time, we adopt the chaotic fighting mode. All external disciples play. If they don't form a team, after one incense, we choose 50 who stay on the field.

The 50 who are promoted will be judged by drawing lots. All the promoted disciples will draw numbers, and the one with the same number will be the opponent. The top ten of this competition will be directly promoted to the inner door. "

"In the selection of the inner gate, the opponent is also judged by drawing lots. The rewards of the top ten are extremely rich. First, you can get an additional five pill made by Guhe, the king of Dan."

"Remember, this contest is intended to compete. You can't hurt people's lives until the point is reached."

Yunling said, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes waved to everyone.

WOW!

The audience was shocked. Even at the top of the steps, several people in power of various forces standing in the air in noble clothes and robes also glanced slightly.

The five pills made by Guhe, the king of pills.

If Dan's name is not mentioned, it is likely to be selected by the first person this time.

"It's worthy of Yunlan sect." Fama had to sigh.

"The first prize this time must be elder martial sister Nalan. Do you think the first prize will be related to elder martial sister Nalan?"

"It is very likely that elder martial sister Nalan is the patriarch's own disciple, and there are rumors about the relationship between the patriarch and Danwang Guhe..."

In the crowd, several disciples whispered beeps.

The competition of the external disciples was nothing to watch. To be exact, so many people didn't come to see the external disciples today.

In addition to the attention paid to the top ten, those after the top ten do not care even if they perform well.

The time lasted until noon. After a short rest, the inner door Dabi was just the beginning.

There are only 67 inner disciples under the age of 20. (Chen Mo is an exception.)

In order to show the prestige of yunlanzong, the elder reads his name in turn, reads the name and applies for repair, and then simply shows a few moves.

In Chen Mo's opinion, this is a personal show.

The first one is Yunhai, the grandson of the elder.

As soon as he came on the stage, all kinds of rainbow farts flew up, and then there were all kinds of explanations by the disciples.

For example, when you use a move, first say yes, and then how difficult, how to resolve and how powerful it is.

Good guy, the world cup didn't talk so carefully.

The sea of clouds is also remarkable. Yunling's face is as bright as a chrysanthemum.

The number he drew was 32. After a slight salute, he withdrew.

Chen Mo's head, who was sitting in the corner, was about to explode, and all kinds of crazy sound prompts kept going.

"Ding Ding, Ding Ding, Ding your sister, what are you doing?"

The key is that Chen Mo can't open like wechat without interruption. His brain is buzzing up to now.

So when Yu Yunling read Chen Mo's name on the 29th, no one played for a while.

The square, which had been quieter, became disordered again.

"Chen Mo, isn't that the patriarch's new disciple?"

"Don't talk nonsense. It's not yet. You have to be in the top ten."

"If you don't come on stage, you won't be afraid to fight?"

"No, the patriarch's face will be lost."

……

"Chen Mo, where is Chen Mo? Don't play soon." Yun Ling couldn't help raising his voice and urged.

The high level of yunlanzong also talked one after another, and looked at the high platform behind him.

However, yunyun just snorted coldly, and these people quickly took back their eyes.

Yun Yun frowned.

At this time, a thin, tall and straight boy with a sense of masculinity came to the center of the square.

The young man's face was a little fidgety. He originally wanted to pass the personal show in a low-key way, but he delayed the appearance, which made sister yunyun lose face.

This personal show, Chen Mo must earn face back.

"Chen Mo, 16, is a master of two stars." Chen Mo's faint voice was surprisingly heard by the whole square.

"Is he Chen Mo?"

"Tall and handsome."

"MD, he just sat next to me."

"Darling, 16-year-old two-star master, true or false, elder martial sister Nalan can't compare with this talent."

"Did anyone see how old he was when he measured his bone age?"

……

"Two star master, when the Presbyterian meeting was held two days ago, didn't the patriarch say one star master? It's only two stars in recent days?"

The Presbyterian group maintained a skeptical attitude with all forces.

Under the attention of thousands of people, Chen Mo glanced at yunyun and started his personal show.

Suddenly the wind hung up, and Chen Mo's white robe sounded. Chen Mo learned from an animation character, put on a forced posture, and practiced the power of god elephant prison at the same time.

It seems that even heaven cooperates with Chen Mo's clothes. The sky is overcast, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger.

When everything is perfect.

"Hong!"

The cry of a giant elephant burst out from Chen Mo's body. A giant elephant with a small thunder snake and a long nose surrounded by purple fire suddenly appeared on Chen Mo's head.

The soles of the feet stamped. At the place where they landed, the hard boulder board unexpectedly spread several cracks from the center of the feet, extending more than ten meters. The surging black fighting spirit, mixed with a little lightning and purple fire, burst out from the surface of Chen Mo's body.

At this moment, Chen Mo became the messenger of hell.