The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 2182: Wu Dao Tiangong
"Please explain in detail." Su Yu said.
Seeing that Su Yu was very interested, Bai Qingsong explained it carefully.
After listening, Su Yu's eyes glowed with a deep dim light.
He may not be uncommon about the ancient method of cultivation, but the antler of the **** of light is what Su Yu wants!
If you can get it, you can shorten ten years of hard work and transform your soul in a short time!
It's just that the deer of light must be under the strict protection of many Taoist masters. It is not very difficult to intercept the antler from its body.
"Besides, even if you don't get the Dharma transmission from the God of Light, you can still get prizes according to each other's ranking."
Su Yu was thinking about the deer antler, obviously absent-minded, and said, "Oh? What prize."
"For example, the first place is 100 million Dao Coins, plus one... Taichu Qi." Bai Qingsong suddenly realized how tasteless the first place was to Su Yu.
The qi at the beginning of the day is really a prize for everyone's madness.
But to Su Yu...it's like a beggar rewarding a rich man with steamed buns.
He smiled bitterly and said, "The second place is the antler of the God of Light, and the third place is..."
"Wait!" The focus in Su Yu's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said in surprise, "Antle antler?"
"Yes! Is there something wrong with Mr. Su?" Bai Qingsong looked surprised. In his opinion, the first place was so tasteless to Su Yu, and the reward for the second place should not be placed on him. In the eyes.
Who would have thought that he would show such an expression.
"Isn't the Deer of Light the guardian beast of the Palace of Light? How can the antlers be cut off from its body?" Su Yu wondered.
Bai Qingsong smiled and said, "So Young Master Su is strange! The reason is very simple. Every ten years, the **** of light will shed a layer of old deer antlers. These deer antlers have been collected for many years and have a lot of storage. At least it's not as rare as Taichu Qi."
That's it!
Su Yu was overjoyed, this holy city is not in vain!
As long as you can get the second place in the competition, you can get the antler!
No extra adventure needed at all!
"If Young Master Su is interested, you need to do it as early as possible. The competition will start soon, and if you are late, you will miss the opportunity to sign up." Bai Qingsong reminded kindly.
Su Yu folded his fists and bowed: "Thank you, farewell!"
Bai Qingsong immediately took him to the teleportation formation in the backyard, clasped his fists and said, "Good luck to Mr. Su!"
Su Yu nodded, stepped onto the teleportation formation, and left quietly.
When it reappears, it appears in a remote corner of the Holy City.
He immediately set off to the northeast corner of the Holy City.
This place is the famous martial arts temple in the Guangming Palace.
The Heavenly Palace has only two floors.
Usually only the first floor below is open, providing the world's martial arts experts to compete and rank.
The Guangming List of the Guangming Palace is from the Martial Arts Temple.
On the Bright Ranking, all the masters in the territory are ranked according to their strength, and they are ranked according to their strength.
The first floor is open all year round, but the second floor is only open for the once-in-five-year competition.
There are only a few people who are eligible to set foot on it!
Contemporary genius!
In addition, only when the strength reaches the realm of Taoist masters will they be allowed to board.
The rest are not allowed to go to the second floor.
Su Yu came to the registration office.
There are two conditions for registration. The first is that the strength has reached the realm of Taoist masters, and the second is that identification must be provided.
The former is easy to say, the latter Su Yu pondered for a while, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he took out a space storage device.
This is Wang Jiuyang's space storage device, which was taken away on a whim at that time.
He searched inside and found a token with no name on it, only the word king!
This is the identity certificate of the Wang family.
The Wang family is extremely large, with members all over the Palace of Light.
Even in remote places like the Late Autumn Snow Plain, there are remote branches of the Wang clan.
"Fortunately, I took Wang Jiuyang's storage." Su Yu secretly said, then took the identity token and went to register.
At the same time, more and more warriors gathered outside the Tiangong.
At a glance, tens of thousands of miles are surrounded by human heads.
They all looked at the second floor of the Tiangong with envy.
On the four sides of the second floor, there are only beautiful handrails, and you can clearly see the situation on the second floor.
Seven handsome young men who were well-dressed and laughing sat quietly in the building.
Headed by Xuanhua, she is the most important person, with a smile that is not a smile on her face, looking up at the hundreds of millions of warriors.
She enjoys the attention so much, as if she is the sun in the sky, unique.
"The world's most talented people are all here." Xuan Hua said with a faint smile.
The other six heroes were all smiling. The one on Xuanhua's right hand was a handsome man, shaking the fan in his hand and chuckling lightly: "To be precise, there are ants under the messenger of light!"
Several heroes smiled and said nothing, but their faces were more or less proud.
This is true.
Each competition is said to be the provincial capital of all Tianjiao in the Guangming Palace.
The only ones who are truly qualified to compete, and who are qualified to ascend to the second floor of this Heavenly Palace, are the messengers of light!
The competition is actually just a stage for the light messenger to show himself.
Few warriors who are not messengers of light have climbed the second floor of the Tiangong in the past years.
Xuanhua raised a glass to everyone in the distance: "This is a grand event for our messengers of light, let us show the world..."
DengDengGaze——
However, just as they were raising their glasses and drinking, there was a sound of stepping on the stairs at the entrance.
Everyone followed the voice, but saw a silver-haired warrior with a golden mask coming up.
He glanced at everyone with a dull look, and sat in the last seat as if no one else was there, waiting for the race to start without saying a word.
The seven lightbringers were stunned.
How can anyone other than the Messenger of Light come to the second floor of the Tiangong?
Should not!
However, there are several powerful Taoist masters guarding the entrance on the first floor. Only after they have strictly tested their strength can they be qualified to go to the second floor.
They put this person up, which is enough to show that he has the qualifications to go to the second floor.
A hint of surprise flashed in Xuan Hua's wonderful eyes.
Besides the messenger of light, there are still peerless geniuses who have reached the level of Taoist masters within two hundred years?
Commonly speaking, Tianjiao in the Guangming Palace has been selected through layers of selection, and after the big waves washed the sand, the truly powerful ones have been screened out long ago.
How could there be a omission?
"Who is your Excellency?" Xuan Hua asked.
Su Yu did not look sideways, and said indifferently: "A person with no name and no surname."
If you talk too much, you will lose, not to mention that he is still wanted.
Yes, the race for the deer has always been a grand event exclusively for the Messengers of Light.
Su Yu's unexpected addition had already caused their collective hostility.
Now, Su Yu's unwillingness to talk to them will naturally lead to deeper hostility.
"What's your attitude? Mysterious painting light messenger is asking you something!" The handsome man stared at Su Yu dissatisfiedly.
Su Yu just looked up at him and said, "She asked, I already answered, what's wrong?"
The handsome-looking man is the sixth-ranked star pendant messenger among the light messengers. Hearing Su Yu's sophistry, he was greatly dissatisfied: "Do you know who we are sitting in front of you, what is our identity?"
Su Yu said briefly: "The Messenger of Light."
"Just know!"
"So what?" But, Su Yu asked indifferently.
The star choked on the spot, so? So he should know how to speak to them!
Who are the Lightbringers?
In normal times, he is a big man who sees the dragon but does not see the end. Ordinary warriors will feel honored when they see it once!
As the second-ranked Xuanhua among the messengers of light, she personally questioned her, what a great honor for Su Yu, ordinary people can't even dream of it.
It turned out that Su Yu was so good, she actually had an attitude of ignoring him!
What's more, the messenger of light is not in the eyes of the words!
The star pendant stared at Su Yu, folded his arms around his chest, and said lightly: "You know, in normal times, you don't even have the qualifications to talk to us."
There is no falsehood in these words. With the status of the messenger of light, it is really not something that ordinary people can say.
Su Yu's eyes were calm: "If I'm not mistaken, you are now talking to me!"
He didn't take the initiative to talk to them at all.
"You! Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink..." Xing Zhuo's eyes flashed with anger.
He was about to have a seizure, and Xuanhua said indifferently: "Forget it, the competition is a grand event in the Palace of Light. Everyone is calm and peaceful, and there is no need for revenge."
Speaking, she gave Su Yu a slight smile: "I welcome you on behalf of the Messenger of Light."
Su Yu just nodded slightly, then slowly closed his eyes and said nothing.
The star pendant looks very annoyed, something is also worthy of putting on airs in front of their light messengers!
Of course, since Xuanhua has already spoken, he will naturally not make things difficult for him, and sneer: "Let me learn about your strength later, and see if your strength can set off your defiant."
Su Yu frowned slightly.
Why was he defiant?
He just didn't bow his head to the light messengers, as they expected, to satisfy their desire to overlook all beings.
It is they who are defiant, not Su Yu!
Boom——
A moment later, a crisp gong sounded from far and near to the Martial Arts Temple.
The warriors watching the battle downstairs were obviously boiling.
Xuan Hua slowly got up and said, "There's still an hour left in the race. According to tradition, next, we will communicate with those present on martial arts."
Su Yu knows this.
Before the official competition, it is necessary to learn from each other to roughly determine the strength of each participant.
This discussion will be used as a reference for the final ranking.
If Su Yu wants to get the final second place, it is best to show a certain amount of strength in the competition later, otherwise it will affect the final result.
He looked at the star pendant, didn't this person just want to experience his own strength?
Then let him do it!
Feeling Su Yu's stealing gaze, Xing Zhe laughed: "The battle between the light messengers is not over yet~IndoMTL.com~ It's your turn to play too? Take a good look at what a light messenger is, and then do it well. Be mentally prepared!"
Speaking of the end, the corner of his mouth twitched, a little stern.
Su Yu shrugged, happily.
He can observe the strength of the Lightbringer from the sidelines, and be prepared.
Xuanhua presided over the discussion and said, "The first game, Yang Hua vs. Star Pendant!"
Yang Hua is the seventh-ranked messenger of light, but his strength still reaches the realm of Taoist masters.
The star pendant walked to the center with confidence and smiled: "Come on, let me see how much you have improved after ten years of practice."
Ten years ago, they competed for the light messenger ranking, and Yang Hua lamented the sixth place by one move, and was ranked seventh.
Now that we meet again, Yang Hua's eyes flash with deep anticipation!
(End of this chapter)