Chapter 1860： Genius gathered in Shenglongcheng

Under the leadership of the local team captain, Chen Bo wished to pay a visit to the inner city, watching the places that the grandfather mentioned, the face is full of excitement.

After the visit, Chen Bo and the local team captain said goodbye and hurried back to the rest of the team.

He has made up his mind and must do his best to become one of the 100 executors.

In the legend of the future, the name of his Chen Bo must appear.

Three days are fleeting.

Juvenile monks from various colleges in the Shenglong Theater, various building towns, and fissure territories have gathered in Shenglongcheng.

More than seven million registered contestants, after some elimination, the number of people participating in the finals is less than 10,000.

Nearly one-thousandth of the chances of elimination, so that the finalists are all young talents, if there is no accident, the future will have something to do.

It is also true that these young monks have received unprecedented attention, and the theater network platform is even more lively, arguing who will succeed in the finalists.

Numerous people rushed to the final venue, and they wanted to witness the final finals. Those who could not arrive will also watch the live broadcast.

About 30 kilometers from the holy city, a huge ring stadium appears out of thin air. This is the venue for the finals.

Because of the use of the space array, the stadium can accommodate millions of people, and it is not crowded.

It used to be just a green meadow, but overnight there was a giant arena.

Legend has it that this is the personal attack of Tang Zhen, and this great project was completed between the thoughts, and the onlookers at that time were amazed.

At the dawn of the day, the audience began to appear on the field. When the morning arrived, the audience in the stadium was already overcrowded.

Thousands of king-level monks guard the stadium to prevent accidents, and the majestic figure is daunting.

What is amazing is that although there are countless onlookers in this stadium, there is a constant discussion among them, but there is not much noisy voice.

The monks who are proficient in the rune-like array see the doorway. The corners of the original stadium are covered with various arrays. The noisy sounds are quickly filtered out at the same time.

When Tang Zhen was building the stadium, he could also lay down such a complicated and mysterious rune, and the hearts of those monks were full of admiration.

Just as the race was about to begin, in the direction of the Holy Dragon City, a large group of monks suddenly appeared in midair and flew towards the stadium.

It is strictly forbidden to fly over the city of St. Dragon. This is a rule that everyone knows. It is a privileged person to ignore this rule.

"It is Lord Tang Zhen, Lord Tang Zhen is here!"

I don't know which monk shouted loudly, and then I saw the huge stadium. All the audience stood up at the same time and looked up at the group of monks who were already close.

Sure enough, in the forefront of this group of monks, a young man wearing a purple gold armor is smiling and looking around, while waving his hand.

"See you, Lord Tang Zhen!"

No one is commanding, but the audience at the stadium is also at the same time, and the voice goes straight into the sky.

Looking at the hands of the hands of the establishment of the holy dragon theater, even in the three thousand theaters, the reputation of the battlefield, countless monks.

They have long heard the name of Tang Zhen, and today they finally have a chance to see, and can you not be excited?

There are even some people who come here for the purpose of not watching the game, but hope to see Tang Zhen and see the legend in this heart.

In the tsunami-like cheers of the mountains, Tang Zhen and others sat on the reserved seats and looked at the stadium below.

Those viewers only noticed that the monks who followed Tang Zhen were either the owners of the buildings in the buildings or the famous monks in the theater.

These people are rarely seen on weekdays, but today they are gathered here, which not only makes the audience more excited.

"The one next to Lord Tang Zhen, is it Lord Tyson?"

"Yes, the other is Lord Qianlong, the city owner of our city!"

"Who are those beautiful monks, how are they sitting next to Lord Tang Zhen?"

"Do you usually only know cultivation, never log in to the theater network, how can you not even recognize Murong Ziyue and Lisa?"

"The two of them of course I know, my wife, Tang Zhen, I know, but you told me who the little girl is?"

"Oh... I don't know, is it the daughter of Tang Zhen?"

"Don't bullshit, the children of Tang Zhen are all grown up, but this is clearly a little girl!"

The surrounding audience talked a lot. Tang Zhen, who was sitting in the stands, talked and laughed freely. It seems that the surrounding environment could not affect him.

"Tang Zhen, you heard no, they said that I am your daughter, it is very irritating."

Just as Tang Zhen chatted with Qianlong and Tyson, the little girl next to him turned and said in a crisp voice.

"Looking the mother tree as the daughter of the city owner, their eyes are definitely out of order, but the so-called unknown people do not blame, the mother tree is used to it."

Qianlong said with a smile, but the eye can see that his smile has a trace of guilt.

No one can believe that the almost half of the inner city shrouded the giant tree, its energy incarnation turned out to be a cute little Loli.

Thinking of the weight of the mother tree in the hearts of the residents of the holy dragon city, and then look at the little doll like this porcelain doll, how Qianlong thinks how weird.

Today's Qianlong has been full of white hair, neatly bundled together by the silver ring, and even the eyebrows have turned white, but the face is still the same as it used to be.

Just like this, it gives people a feeling of being quite devilish. In addition, it is not ridiculous on weekdays, and some people even secretly call him a white-haired demon.

As the owner of the Loucheng City, he has launched intrusions on several planes, and the experience of life and death has already made Qianlong's temperament more stable.

The nickname of the white-haired demon is not so simple. In the hearts of the enemy, he is the devil.

However, in front of Tang Zhen, Qianlong recovered the tired and lazy appearance of the year, and even had a leisurely teasing of the mother tree incarnation.

The mother tree sighed with a sigh of relief, but when she thought that she was not an opponent of Qianlong, she finally snorted and ignored him.

She is not like this, but the image of the avatar cannot be changed, not to mention that according to the life of the mother tree, she is really just a child.

Seeing the mother tree screaming, everyone laughed and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

Tang Zhen looked at these familiar faces, and he couldn’t help feeling some emotions. Many of the residents who followed his own city now have many important positions.

Even in the high-profile finals, there are still some old residents who can't get there, just because they are on the battlefield of the outside world.

Tang Zhen does not force everyone to gather together, because he knows in his heart that it is the landlord who is surrounded by and who fights the outside world. The Shenglong Theater will have a prosperous scene.

At the same time, we must pay for it. Those old residents who are fighting outside will not want to come back, but they can’t help themselves.

Unknowingly, the moment of the finals officially arrived.

A team of heroic young monks, led by their respective team leaders, entered the arena in groups.

In the lineup that participated in the finals, the teams in the buildings of the Shenglong Theater have undoubtedly the strongest strength.

In particular, juvenile monks from St. Dragon City have a cultivation environment far beyond that of other buildings, making them more competitive.

The young monks in other cities can't be underestimated. Perhaps their birth environment is not as good as the holy dragon city, but it is not necessarily the difference in talent ability.

In addition to the teams from the various building towns, the juvenile monks of the folk colleges are equally inferior.

Although there is no such cultivation and increase in the building cities, they also have a very good cultivation environment because of the promotion of the training rune.

The cold door is talented, the young monk who can stand out in this environment, the heart talent is the best choice.

The young monks from the fissure territories are also outstanding figures, because the energy of the heavens and the earth is extremely rich, and the advantages in cultivation are naturally needless to say.

Compared to the teams in the building cities and colleges, the juvenile monks from the rift territory are generally of a low age, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

The three types of teams have their own strengths, and now they are getting together, and there is bound to be a lot of competition.

Tang Zhen and others looked at them with a smile. They didn't care about the final result of the finals. They only needed to see the scenes gathered in this day, and they were filled with a sense of accomplishment.