v8 Chapter 1272： Contest opened

"You sent me back?" Qin Shi stunned, revealing a bit of incomprehensible look. ≥

Haoyue's nod to chuckle, and immediately her hand waved, an extremely amazing picture emerged, so that Qin Shi saw a big mouth, very shocked.

With the jade hand of Haoyue, I saw that the empty slate square rises up and the sky is fluorescent. The fluorescence is integrated into the endless Tianhe River. For a time, the sky is turned into a gleaming star, and there are countless stars, like laughing eyes. Take a glimpse into a whirlpool.

Staring at the vortex that eventually condensed, Qin Shi felt the power of space from it, as if it could penetrate through time and space.

"This, this is, space wormhole?" Qin Shi horrified Zhang Dazui.

婉月轻轻轻.

Affirmed, Qin Shi is even more surprised. You must know that space impulses, especially like this, connect the two domains of space wormholes, but they need to be extremely powerful to build, the kind of spiritual power is around. If the month is conquered, it will not be displayed at will.

Don't forget, in the beginning of the demon contest, Jian Zong connected the space wormhole in the chaotic domain, which was created by Fang Qing and countless elders with a complete degree of domain. This is the case, and it has been used for half a month, 婉How can you create such a wormhole at this time?

"Kid, don't be surprised, maybe you have to go to other domains. I don't have any solution yet. However, the words of Jianzong are not difficult. This wormhole was millennial. I and Fang Qing were angry and attacked Jianzong. What I created was only the reconciliation between the two domains, so I didn’t use it. Now it’s all done.”

"Amount? Attacked Jianzong?" Qin Shi screamed, and the refining domain and Jianzong had such a grudge?

"Oh, don't stay, if you don't hurry, even if it's a space wormhole, I'm afraid you can't come too far."

Qin Shi squatted, and this was anxious. Indeed, it was really too late to open the contest, only the last few hours, and then delay.

"Thank you for your seniors."

"Thank you, thank you for yourself. If there is anything wrong with Lingsha, I will not let you go. This is what you have won." Haoyue was very direct, and immediately stopped: "This space The wormhole has not started for a thousand years, there are many damaged places in the middle, I will send you back, your own words, it is estimated that something will happen."

Qin Shi thought about it and didn't insist. After all, the space worm had a problem, but it was really lifeless. He couldn't make a joke about his life.

Haoyue nodded with satisfaction, and immediately her hand waved, a residual light wrapped the two, smashed it, and turned it into a stream of stars into the Milky Way.

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The other side of the distance, Jianzong.

The annual discipleship of Jianzong is about to open. On the central square of Jianzong, there are nearly a million disciples under pressure.

In the case of Jianzong, this year's disciple contest is even more valued than the Divine Sacrifice and the Fu Mo Contest. After all, this is the title of the Sword and the Holy Spirit Hall, and the highest glory of the Swordsman.

Many disciples are gearing up.

As early as half a month ago, for this year's disciple contest, the various elders of Jianzong began to prepare. At the top of the central square, they used spiritual power to create a suspended platform. On the platform, a very sacred sword was laid. Intertwined.

The shape of the sword is the spirit of the sword, and it is the highest glory of the sword.

On the four laps of the suspended platform, there are several seats that rise into the sky. There is a high platform in the center of the seat. On the high platform, there are two dragon chairs.

From a distance, it is easy for the world to see that the two dragon chairs will be the highest law enforcement of the sword, which is Fang Qing.

But what people can't figure out is another.

"This, what is going on?"

"Yeah, how do you have two dragon chairs? Isn't there only one in every year?" Seeing two dragon chairs, countless disciples and elders are puzzled.

In the elders group, Jian Qing slightly frowned, and immediately he violently angered: "Zhao Yu, you give me an explanation, what do these two dragon chairs mean?"

Zhao Yu, the elder of the watch station, the two dragon chairs are naturally from his hand.

He heard the words, and joined the sword and smiled and said: "Swordsman Elder, what is such a big temper?"

"What is this big temper?" Jian Qing snorted and yelled: "Then you said to me, why are there two dragon chairs that are sitting flat this year? Do you think that in my sect, except Fang Qing? Sovereign, is there anyone qualified to do that?"

"Oh, this is a matter." Zhao wants to have a long-awaited smile: "Oh, that dragon chair, of course, is prepared for the elders of Zhang Jian. Indeed, in my case, Fang Qingzong is of course the highest law enforcement. However, after all, Zhang Lan’s elders are too elders. He looked at Fang Qingzong’s chief. I thought about it before and after. I think he should be in this position and there should be nothing wrong with it.”

"You...!" Jian Qing's eyes caught fire.

"Jian Qing, don't have to be angry." But suddenly, a very majestic sound is heard, and Fang Qing has appeared on the high platform.

She is still a light dress, very dignified.

"Sovereign, but this...!" Seeing Fang Qing, Jian Qing was obviously calm and calm. He thought that if Fang Qing had not appeared in time, he might have the heart that shredded Zhao.

Without giving the sword a chance to open up, Fang Qing interrupted him: "Jian Qing, enough, Zhao wants the elder to say it is good. If it is calculated according to seniority, the elder Zhang Hao will still be above me, if he does not have Sitting in this position, I am even less qualified."

"But the domain owner... rules!" Swordsman shouted.

But suddenly, the wind and sand came out and stopped him.

"Wind sands predecessors!" Swordsman is like seeing a savior.

However, the sand was shaking his head at him, indicating that he would not go to argue more.

At this time, a dead figure descended from the sky, his appearance was very dazzling, even over the blue, with the appearance of this figure, there is a very arrogant smile: "Haha, once a year, the annual disciples finally have to It started."

"Zhang Wei!" The itchy root of the sword.

"Elder Zhang Hao." Zhang Lan fell on the high platform of Fang Qingping, and Fang Qing smiled lightly.

Zhang Yufu must smile: "Oh, Qing Er, I haven't seen it for half a year, and your cultivation has been refined."

"Oh, uncle is not what it is." Fang Qing sneered, and Jade eyes stared at Zhang Wei, but it was a few taboos.

The wind and sand is also a glimpse at the bottom, and the old eyes are cold: "In the past six months, this old guy's cultivation has actually improved so much? It seems that, for a long time, he will step into the realm."

"What?" Jian Qing was a little surprised at the side: "The elders of the sand, you said Zhang Hao, he has to enter the realm?"

Zhang Wei stepped into the realm. It is reasonable to say that this should be the happy event of Jianzong. After all, in the past ten years, no domain in the eight domains can have two boundaries at the same time, which is likely to make the swordsman break the balance of the eight domains. ,stand out.

However, when I got this news, the elders who followed Fang Qing’s faction were involuntarily exposed a few worries.

The wind and sand sighed: "Well, it should be not far away."

Jian Qing heard the words, clenched his fists: "Don't you still have to be born?"

They can all imagine how chaotic the sword would be when Zhang Wei reached the boundary.

The two major factions are smoking.

Fang Qing also raised his eyebrows and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

However, seeing the eyes of Fang Qing and the Fang Qing faction elders, Zhang Wei seems to enjoy the same, haha ​​laughed: "Really, this half year of luck is good, I am lucky to touch that level of embarrassment."

"That's really a congratulation." Fang Qingyu eyes cold.

Zhang Wei can naturally feel the coldness, but he does not care about the smile: "Oh, compared with you, I am still far away, Qi Qing, but passed on all of her lifelong experience, you do not want Insulted her prestige, to lead the swordsman 'correctly'."

Fang Qing sneered and nodded: "This is not worried about the uncle."

Zhang Suo no longer answered, paused, said: "Hey, you said, these juniors are also true, I deliberately told them, don't have to do this for me, I am sitting in a row with them. Just, as a result, they have to give me a chair here, Qinger, you see this..."

"Oh, Zhang Yushu said with a smile, with your qualifications in Jianzong, it is really supposed to sit here." Fang Qing interrupted Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei was satisfied with a smile: "Then I will take it up."

Fang Qing ignored it and turned to look at the central suspended platform.

On the ring, there is an hourglass that is upside down like a waterfall. The hourglass is like a sword. At the top, there is a golden dragon.

Seeing that the hourglass is about to end, when the hourglass ends, that is, the auspicious day when the annual disciple contest is opened, the whole audience gradually becomes nervous, calm, and boiling.

The hearts of millions of disciples flow with the hourglass.

Ding!

The last grain of sand finally fell at this moment, the sand seems to have a magical moment, instantly turned into a crazy wave, spread in the 10,000-meter Jianzong Square.

The whole audience held his breath.

At this time, Fang Qing finally stood up. She was independent and used her foot to make the voice of the audience hear the voice: "Ji Shi has arrived, my disciples, I officially announced here, my ancestors Once the annual disciple contest, now, officially, start!"

"嗷嗷嗷!!!"

At that moment, the audience was boiling.

Fang Qing announced that the contest was opened, and the elders in charge of law enforcement came out and announced: "The contest is open. The contest is divided into three stages. The first stage is a million-sea election. I will count my million. The disciples are divided into fifteen battlefields, sea elections, and each sea election, from which 50 winners will emerge, and will have the opportunity to enter the second stage. Now, I am beginning to assign the team!"

In the end, the elders squeezed together, and millions of light and shadows were shot in an instant. From the central high platform, a virtual screen was suspended, and the names of the disciples of the fifteen groups were listed above and below.