Chapter 1213

half a month later, the ceremony was held as scheduled.

The heads of various sects, clan heads and city lords led the elite disciples to gather at the foot of the first mountain.

Everyone was very curious. Who could be the one who was hired by the magic Jade Mountain as a sacrifice?

At about 9:00 a.m., the magic colored clothes and other eight palace masters announced the official start of the ceremony.

The magic colored clothes made a joyful welcome speech. Without too much nonsense, he invited Zhang Xing and nine dragons.

All of a sudden, the audience was shocked!

"The elder is not joking with us, is he?"

Everyone raised this question at the same time.

Although there was a strange expression on their faces, their eyes were full of disdain.

If it is an old man of Fengxian Daogu, they will be envious and envious.

However, due to the affection, those old friends just symbolically arched their hands, which was regarded as congratulation.

But the elite children they bring are not at ease.

"We've come all the way with a gift to see a kid who's not wet yet?"

"Do you want to accept the gift and go crazy?"

"But According to the identity of the magic color clothes, it seems that we can't do this. "

"Try it and you'll know it?"

“……”

The elite disciples were all whispering.

"Next, the last part of the ceremony..."

Magic color clothes look around, looking at the excited expression of the younger generation, knowing that they have already been eager to try.

The purpose of the ceremony is to show strength and learn from each other.

Of course, it's all a contest between younger generations.

Those who can get the top ten will also get a lot of Chinese spirit stones and pills.

The rewards are all from magic jade mountain.

After all, they all received gifts from various sects and sects, so we can't help but express them.

"The spirit contest begins now!"

Magic color clothes pause for a moment, a strong wave of hand, deep voice. 17 biqu Pavilion www.17sct.com

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the whole scene became hot.

The so-called spirit contest is to fight for the spirit stone.

The first prize is 10 million medium level spirit stone, an upgrade pill with 30% chance to help improve the realm.

28 million, third six million, fourth four million, fifth two million.

According to the different attributes of individual cultivation, the attribute pills that improve the constitution are rewarded.

The sixth to the tenth place won a million each.

There is no pill reward.

The rules of the competition are up to now. You can't hurt your life.

Challenge anyone.

Of course, this is to encourage the disciples to seek advice from the elder martial brothers and sisters who have become powerful in cultivation.

However, there are not many people who can jump over the level to challenge, except for the elite disciples who are the disciples of their own generation.

They are very familiar with each other's skills and their strength is similar.

They all want to take this opportunity to show their new skills and strive to defeat each other.

When the voice of the magic colored clothes fell, the eyes of the younger generations of all schools looked at Zhang Xing at the same time.

"Fengwuji, a disciple of nanhaiya, offered his advice to Zhang Xing!"

A man who looked like a middle-aged man came out.

Wind Wuji, six star battle Zunjing, 88 years old.

Is the best of the younger generation.

Magic color clothes and others smile, these are expected.

That's what she wants.

If we employ an old man of eight stars above 200 years old, we will not feel much.

After all, people of this age have no future.

If you can't be holy in the next few hundred years, you'll have to wait for death.

They also quickly retired from the mountain gate and tried to advance to the nine star Zun state.

The future of Shanmen should be left to the younger generation.

Of course, the younger you are, the better your accomplishments are.