Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 40: Ranking
The next morning, the Immortal Fate Meeting was officially held in Hongmeiling.
The top of Hongmei Peak has already been filled with cultivators from all over the world.
On the top of the grand martial arts arena, Xiaoyao Palace, the master, sits high above it, and on both sides are the Tianxin Zhenren from the six major sects.
The person responsible for presiding over the ceremony was an elder from Xiaoyao Palace.
This man was sitting in front of the stage, and when he spoke, the echoes resounded and spread all over the place. He obviously used some kind of sound transmission method, but what he said was quite official. It was nothing more than that this immortal meeting was a happy one. This is a rare event in the palace for a hundred years. I would like to thank all the sects for showing their appreciation and thousands of immortals coming to attend the event in person. Wan Xiu has become Wan Xiu here, the selling party has become a birthday party, and the last asking price of the kiln sister before opening is also the last glory on the stage.
After some reluctant words, the elder finally returned to his seat, and what followed was a performance of singing and dancing.
It seems that the flower posture must be fully completed before it can be a formal martial arts competition scene.
The singing and dancing in Qixia Realm are still excellent. Many moves that Tang Jie could not do in the previous world are easily possible here.
A group of fairies rode on the clouds and mist, descending from the sky, wearing long skirts and flying flowers in the sky. Their dancing postures brought out a graceful feeling, and the cherry blossoms opened their mouths lightly and breathed out a heavenly sound.
This melody can penetrate into the bone marrow, the fairy dance is fluttering, the flowers are charming, and even Tang Jie is a little moved.
Fortunately, he only woke up after being confused for a moment, knowing that this song and dance was probably not just a simple song and dance, but also contained the method of infatuation and confusion. No wonder just one dance made so many people intoxicated.
Looking around at this moment, I saw that most of the people around were staring blankly at the dancers in the field, their eyes blurred, but only a few people were unmoved. Tang Jie looked at them one by one and noted down the appearance of those who were still conscious at this time. The person who can resist this singer and dancer must be a determined person. Regardless of his strength, he must be treated with caution.
Of course, this does not include Tianxin Zhenren. To resist temptation, other people need to watch their noses, their noses and their hearts, remain silent, and have the strength to resist. However, real people sit in high places, enjoy the music, and talk freely. The dance of infatuation and the sounds of confusion seem to them. It's just a breeze, so insignificant that you don't even need to pay attention to it.
Tang Jie is not surprised by this. Master Tianxin has experienced the catastrophe of inner demons. The only person who can reach this point is a perseverant person. How could he be fascinated by the little fantasy dance.
He is observing people, but he does not know that people are also observing him.
For the big shots on the stage, the conclusions drawn from the observations at this time may be more valuable than the conclusions drawn during the official martial arts performance. They sat in front of the stage, looking in all directions, looking at the students with cold eyebrows, and speaking out their voices as if they were pointing the way.
"This boy is good, his concentration is extraordinary, the music is not to his ears, and the dancing is not to his heart."
"I tried to resist, but I ended up losing. I think that boy is pretty good. He looks obsessed, but in fact his eyes are clear and unmoved. It's exactly what Wanhua has been thinking about, leaving no leaf behind. marks."
"Tsk, what's the point of pretending? Hey, look at that kid, he still has the heart to observe his surroundings at this time."
"It is not easy to maintain a fundamentally pure mind in the great happiness of the mortal world. It is also not easy to be able to take the opportunity to observe the surroundings and distinguish the strong and weak amidst the overwhelming sounds. This is called true concentration. The mind is like a mirror. This is Who is the son?"
"His name is Tang Jie."
"Tang Jie? This name sounds familiar."
"The incident between the Xiyue Sect and Tianshen Palace in the past two years..."
"So that's it..."
When the song ended and the music and dance disappeared, most people were freed from the illusion, sweating on their foreheads, especially those students who participated in the formal martial arts performance, knowing that they had just been fascinated by the music and dance, which caused them to lose their composure. , if there is a young palace master watching, he has probably lost a point.
At this time, the elder of Xiaoyao Palace said: "The Butterfly Fairy's dance of thousands of flowers and red dust is famous all over the world. If you are willing to enjoy it today, I, Xiaoyao Palace, will not be honored."
The leading dancer said a blessing to Xiaoyao Palace Yingying on the stage, and then led the dancers behind her to fly into the air, flying into the clouds and disappearing.
As expected, this exit method is also extraordinary.
After a few more songs and dances here, we finally got to the point.
The elder of Xiaoyao Palace announced that the Xianyuanhui martial arts competition had officially begun and read out the rules.
Yesterday, Liu Hongyan was right. The rules of Xiaoyao Palace were indeed divided into two parts.
First, one hundred and twenty students will draw lots, and then compete with the same number in the arena.
Each player has five games, and the top 60 people with the most points win.
The competition lasts for five days, from the 1st to the 20th.
The total number of games is 300, and the number of daily games is 60. Each group has 20 daily games, one game per person per day.
According to the arrangements of Xiaoyao Palace, the five-day competition is as follows:
The first day: God versus Qianqing, Xiyue versus Tianya, Beast Refiner versus Qijue.
The next day: God vs. Qijue, Qianqing vs. Xiyue, Tianya vs. Beast Lian.
The third day: God versus beast, Qianqing versus Tianya, Xiyue versus Qijue.
The fourth day: God versus Xiyue, Qianqing versus Beast, Tianya versus Qijue.
The fifth day: God vs. Tianya, Qianqing vs. Qijue, Xiyue vs. Beast Refining.
This is actually a comparison of the major factions.
After the games are divided, all participating students will go up to draw lots. The results of the draws will be directly recorded on the Mirror Heart Stone and cannot be changed.
Competing with the same number means one thing, that is, as long as the masters of the major factions do not share the same number with you, then you will still have a high chance of entering the next round of competition. No number changes are allowed, which means you are not allowed to choose your opponents. The rest depends on luck and strength.
At this moment, Tang Jie and Wei Tianchong went up to draw lots. When they came to the lottery tube, Tang Jie waved to Wei Tianchong: "You go first."
"Tch, what's there to do with this kind of thing?" Wei Tianchong curled his lips, went up and pulled out a stick, looked at it and said: "No. 12, it's your turn."
Tang Jie stepped forward and took out a stick. After reading it, he smiled and said, "No. 18."
After taking the sign and going back, the six-sided mirror stone directly above the martial arts arena began to show the names of the corresponding students who had obtained the rank from each major sect, and the rankings were directly displayed.
Among them, Peng Yaolong is worthy of being a senior brother, and he is the number one in the series. Qi Shaoming is No. 3, Cai Junyang is No. 6, Ye Tianshang is No. 9, and Long Tao is No. 15.
After seeing the numbers of his familiar friends, Tang Jie went to see who the other five major sect students with the same number were.
Tianya Hai Pavilion Mindong, Qianqing Sect Yan Baibing, Qijue Sect Luo Hong, Tianshen Palace Wei Zifeng, Beast Refining Sect Jiang Qingsong.
In other words, I will fight against these five people in the next five days.
However, these five people are not very famous. Probably Wei Zifeng of Tianshen Palace is a little famous, but he is far from one of the most outstanding people in Tianshen Palace.
During this period, everyone had nothing to do, eating together, and playing in the martial arts arena. In addition, each of the six major factions had secrets and inquired about each other. If the real people were interested in seizing the palace, they would also provide specific information. All Basically, everyone has one copy of the contestant information for one hundred and twenty people.
Not to mention those who are officially participating, even if they are not participating, they still have relevant information.
That's why Tang Jie knew that he was in a weak group when he saw the names of the five people.
Don't need to say "if there is no accident", Tang Jie thought that he would be able to advance to the next round even if he hit with one hand.
While he was satisfied with his luck, Wei Tianchong beside him suddenly shouted: "Damn it! I want to fight that **** Yun Wuji."
When Tang Jie heard the news, he saw Yun Wuji's name written on column 12 of the Tianshen Palace on the top mirror stone.
Yun Wuji is one of the three outstanding students among the students sent by Tianshen Palace this time. In addition, he is handsome, and his voice for winning the championship is very high. Wei Tianchong was unlucky to meet him.
Tang Jie took a look for him and saw that the other four factions did not have any obvious strong opponents. Even Jiang Bin from Tianyahai Pavilion was more troublesome, but Wei Tianchong might not be invincible if he dealt with it with all his strength, so he patted him Shoulder said: "Don't worry, there is still a chance. The worst is to lose one game and fight for other games."
"Yes." Wei Tianchong obviously noticed it. Although he was extremely unlucky to meet Yun Wuji, he was not unlucky enough.
Cai Junyang's face over there completely sank: "Fuck you."
Tang Jie and Wei Tianchong watched No. 6 together.
Tianyahai Pavilion Blue Jade, Qianqing Sect Li Zhiping, Qijue Sect Liu Jin, Tianshen Palace Feng Rudong, Beast Refining Sect Helian Hu.
Seeing these five names, Tang Jie and Wei Tianchong were stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing.
Without him, Cai Junyang is really unlucky.
Lanyu, currently the number one student in Tianya Hai Pavilion, and the number one in the entire sect, not the number one male student in Tian Ya Hai Pavilion, is known as the number one genius in Tian Ya Hai Pavilion in the past century, and is extraordinary. The realm of hundreds of refinements.
He Lianhu, the number one student in the Beast Refining Sect, is in the Hundred Refining Stage of the Mortal Realm.
Li Zhiping, ranked third among the students from Qianqing Sect. Although he only ranked third among the participating students, his strength was extraordinary and he had just reached the otherworldly level.
Liu Jin, ranked fourth in the Qijue Sect, had just entered the world not long ago.
The only weak one is probably Feng Rudong from Tianshen Palace, who is in the spiritual sea realm.
Five opponents, two ranked first, one ranked third, and one ranked fourth, this is a typical group of death.
Cai Junyang was also unlucky. He was assigned to this group and had no hope of qualifying. How could Tang Jie and Wei Tianchong not laugh.
Cai Junyang asked with a stern face: "I can't make it to the next round, are you happy?"
Tang Jie patted him on the shoulder: "No, no, there are only one hundred and twenty students, and only ten will be selected in total. Based purely on strength, Jun Yang, do you think you have hope?"
Cai Junyang was stunned, and finally shook his head.
In terms of strength, I have only learned the secret method of Shenxiao, and I am indeed not qualified to enter the top ten strongest of the six major sects.
"That's fine. I can't get in anyway. Don't you think it's a bit of a shame to lose to Blue Jade He Lianhu?"
Cai Junyang made the same sense when he heard it. He was about to nod, but suddenly felt something was wrong and said angrily: "Damn it, why do you say that I will definitely lose? Maybe the blue jade is not worthy of its name, and the embroidered pillow is not worthy of its name." Damn it, I'm going to knock him away with just one strike of the Nineteen Heavenly Star Sword?"
"Idiots talking about dreams." A voice suddenly sounded at this moment.
Tang Jie, Cai Junyang, and the others turned around together and saw a dark, thin, short man standing not far behind them, looking at them with disdain.
Cai Junyang was furious: "What did you just say?"
"I said you were dreaming." The thin and short man replied without any hesitation: "Did you know that the blue jade had fought against the intelligent monster two years ago? Hai Dingfeng, just kill two low-level Kaizhi with one-on-two, can you do it?"
Cai Junyang hesitated for a moment after hearing this. With his current strength, he might be able to deal with one low-level Kaizhi, but if he were to deal with two at the same time, he would definitely lose. What's more, this was Lan Yu's strength only two years ago.
Not to mention Cai Junyang, even Tang Jie frowned when he heard this.
Although he has even killed high-level demon foxes with high intelligence, he has never underestimated the strength of intelligent monsters. For example, the black bull demon is also a low-level intellectual. If he were to meet two of them at once, he would not dare to win without help.
That sapphire can fight one against two. If the opponent is a low-grade player like the Bobcat, it won't matter. Of course, it is more likely to be at the Red Eagle or Green Wolf level.
But at this time, he was more concerned about the dark and thin man in front of him.
For some reason, he always felt that this person seemed familiar, but he couldn't place it for a while.
At this time, the thin, dark man was still sneering: "As for now, not long ago, Lan Yu personally went to Duanhun Mountain and defeated the phantom Sirius with a highly refined body~IndoMTL.com~. So what if I don’t know you?”
Phantom Sirius?
Tang Jie's heart moved slightly. This creature was somewhat similar to the phantom demon fox among demons. In fact, they were not demons that were very good at fighting. In other words, they were weak among the same class.
Lanyu jumped up the ranks to fight, but chose the weak. This shows that he is not sure that he can defeat the real high-level Kai Chi.
Of course, this blue jade must be stronger than himself. After all, he relied on group fighting to defeat the demon fox, and even used the demon-destroying fist. The two cannot be compared.
Two questions in a row left Cai Junyang speechless.
He was so ashamed that he simply stopped arguing, pointed at the thin black man and said, "Who are you? What are you doing on the ground of our Xiyue Sect?"
The thin, dark man raised his neck and ignored him.
This rather effeminate movement made Tang Jie startled, as if he had seen some familiar scene.
Looking carefully at the man's throat and the thin dark man's face, he finally realized something and a smile appeared on his lips.
He said: "What about you? Compared to your senior brother Lan, how do you compare?"
"Huh?" The thin black man was obviously stunned for a moment, and instinctively took a step back, staring at Tang Jie with a pair of shining eyes.
Tang Jie laughed loudly and bullied him: "If you keep pretending, I'll spank you!"
As he spoke, his big hands grabbed the thin black boy's wrist and pulled him into his arms.
The skinny black boy was so embarrassed that he screamed: "I hate it, let go!"
Tang Jie did not let go, but smiled and said: "You have been here for a long time, but you don't come to see me, and you still dare to tease me, you should be punished!"
Several Xiyue Sect students were stunned by the sight of this man embracing each other, thinking that this is what Tang Jie likes.
Wei Tianchong finally realized something, clapped his legs and jumped up: "Xu Miaoran, are you Xu Miaoran?"