Chapter 800 Seven thousand!
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After the Junzi Palace sent people, soon after, the Bodhi Palace and the Zhenwu Palace arrived one after another.
At this time, the "hunting competition" has just entered the countdown stage of the last ten days.
Zhenwu Palace is very busy, and Junzi Palace is also very busy, busy getting in touch with geniuses everywhere. Regardless of whether Yu Zhuyan wants it or not, this is the mission and task assigned to her by Junzi Palace.
This made her come for half a month and didn’t have time to find Tan Weiran even once. There were too many people around her every day, and countless people admired her and loved her.
Although "recruiting bees and butterflies" is a derogatory term, to be honest, if the derogatory color is removed and used to describe the scene where she is surrounded by groups of men every day, it is really an abnormal image. Although, she is not willing.
She could refuse, but the "Fairy Yu" in the Gentleman Palace could not refuse these annoying people and things.
Fortunately, Tan Weiran did not forget her friend and came to see her quietly, but there were too many people around her and could not get together. Therefore, the reunion between her and Tan Weiran was just a staring at each other dozens of feet away, and a deep glance.
Then, he looked at each other and smiled, full of tacit understanding.
Although the surroundings were bustling and noisy, she and Tan Weiran were still as if they were pulled away from that world by a kind of force and went to another place alone.
Whenever I recall the tacit understanding and smile, Yu Zhuyan's heart felt like it was overheated.
Fortunately, Tan Weiran finally found an opportunity to meet her for a short time: "Find time to meet."
"I'll go find you when the competition begins."
Although I only had time to say a few words, it is better to see it than not to see it.
Gradually, when the "hunting competition" entered the last five days, there were endless challenges and challenges. Most of them were missing in just two or three days.
Why?
Recently, Qiu Xiaobai, who was mixed with Feng Chuxue, recently came to the forefront: "I'm afraid of being injured. Challenge can be done anytime. Hunting is about to begin, and it will be a big mistake to be injured again."
"Why, don't you know? Someone has discovered that the easy-to-kill Pei Donglai has come these days. Many people have challenged him for several days, but the boy has angered. Due to the rules of the Yujing Sect, he did not kill anyone, but that boy is poisonous. He beats people seriously and can't afford to be seriously injured every time. The less he needs to cultivate for one or two months, and the more he probably needs to be recuperated for a year or two."
"...Beautiful job!" Tan Weiran admired and asked, "When will Pei Donglai come? Why did he get news about him at this time?"
"He is not a big shot. He comes alone and doesn't show off his pomp. Who knows when he will come?" Qiu Xiaobai disdains: "What do you pay attention to that kid, don't be friends with him, right? I tell you, don't think about that person..."
Speaking of this, Qiu Xiaobai showed a look of memories and couldn't help but shake his head: "I've seen that boy, and I always feel that that guy is not someone who can be friends."
The third day to last.
All the challenges were basically stopped. Although Qiu Xiaobai was a random guy at this time, his insight was indeed extraordinary. He was afraid of being injured when he stopped. If he was a ruthless person like Pei Donglai was injured and could not participate, he would be truly wronged and died.
Besides, the competition is about to begin and will undoubtedly become the main ranking reference for the next top ranking list.
So, who can tell you that the previous challenges are meaningful?
competition!
That's right. Nowadays, many people call it "competition" and think it's something that's better than anything else.
But in Tan Weiran's mind, "hunting" is the key point.
Pei Donglai looked down on those who kept shouting "competition". He came for "hunting".
On the penultimate day, Jieqiao City was still in full swing, or there were more people coming. There were many participants in the "hunting competition". There were more monks who came to watch the battle while they had nothing to do, or came to help, at least several to ten times more.
Compared with the past, there have been a group of people who have listened to the call of the "Six National Congress" for assistance in the past ten years, but they are not in scale. This time, it is undoubtedly a large-scale assistance!
From this point of view, one of the main purposes of Yujingzong's preparation for the "hunting competition" was obviously successful.
Lu Xingyun, who came to the Jieqiao Bridge with many people, was not conspicuous. When he came out of Jieqiao and stepped onto the land of the Double Ninth Wasteland Realm with his feet, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, turned his head and asked, "Is it really necessary to participate in this hunt?"
The elders who came with him looked into the distance, were extremely firm and said in a low voice: "Our Guang Dao's revival has a long way to go, and everyone must do their best. The sect needs you to become famous and gain influence."
Lu Xingyun murmured to himself: "I hope so."
Fifty feet away, a young woman walked alone towards Jieqiao City, looking around with curious eyes: "This is the Chongyang Desolate Realm. There are so many people, so many more than the Arhat Desolate Realm."
"I don't know if it's late. I've come so far away, hoping to catch up with the 'hunting competition'."
Fortunately, Yujing Sect took this into consideration and arranged an registration point near Jieqiao City. When the young woman, who was not very beautiful, rushed over and knew that she would not be able to register tomorrow, she immediately became very grateful: "Fortunately, I came in time, and I would not be able to catch up one day later."
"...What kind of cultivation level is probably?"
"Hao Zhen late stage."
"……name?"
"I wish Hibiscus, Hibiscus of Hibiscus Flowers."
At the same time, Tan Weiran walked out of the black store with satisfaction.
As soon as I walked out, two young men, one man and one woman came towards me. The man was mature and steady, the woman was petite and exquisite, and the temperament was outstanding. When I looked closely at each other, I felt that this scene seemed to have happened.
Recalling carefully, when I first came to the black store a few months ago, I happened to meet each other and met once.
What a coincidence. The three of them found it interesting at the same time, and nodded and passed each other with a smile on their faces.
The petite woman's red lips slightly opened and she said in a voice: "Is it possible that he is also one of the collaborators of the Black Building..."
The man replied in a deep voice: "It's very likely."
Little did Tan Weiran also think: "This time I met two people in the black store again. I think they were probably the collaborators of the black building, otherwise they would be like the tyrant king, or they would be the black building's people."
Tan Weiran, who had returned home with a full load, just returned to his bed. When he saw Qiu Xiaobai, who had recently called his friends, ran away without a trace, rushed back excitedly: "The rules of the competition have come out, do you want to see it, hahaha."
Papa! Tan Weiran slowly flicked his sleeves, and there was a large stack of booklets on his desk in front of him, which made Qiu Xiaobai stunned. That's right. These were ordered by a large amount of spirit stones in the black store a few months in advance. In addition, he was a special purple gold level, so the black building was able to find every possible way in these months.
Qiu Xiaobai's saliva was clearly audible. He found Feng Chuxue and Liu Chengfeng who were practicing swordsmanship in a angrily voice, and his thin chest sounded: "Old Feng, if it weren't for Master Qiu, I had a broad friendship, and if someone else had changed, how could I get this competition rule a day in advance..."
He was happy to speak, and laughed out loud with his waist. It seemed like he was just a funny second sentence.
Tan Weiran has sympathized with me. Alas, Qiu Xiaobai, Qiu Xiaobai, you, one of the six sword kings in the future, have a dark history in my hands.
Looking through the news from the black store, Tan Weiran's eyebrows gradually twisted together, as if they were about to be tied up.
Cheng Chong and others had just wandered around outside and tried their best to collect information. Seeing Tan Weiran's solemn expression, they were curious and asked a question. Tan Weiran pinched his eyebrows and signaled Ling Baoer to call Feng Chuxue and others over.
When everyone came, Tan Weiran rubbed the booklet in his palm: "I just got the news that the number of people participating in the 'hunting competition' this time will be no less than 6,000, and it is likely to reach as many as 7,000."
Everyone was shocked and took a deep breath. They were shocked and speechless for a moment. It would be unlikely to say that there was no basic judgment on the number of people, but no matter who was replaced, I probably wouldn't expect that it would reach this amazing number.
It should be noted that because the Yuxu Sect is willing to give up the great spirit of treasures, Baili Cave is the most participants. In the past few years, it was only more than 2,000. It was not until the last time that it strangely rushed to 3,000 people.
From this we can see how terrifying the number seven thousand people are.
However, what Tan Weiran wants to say is not entirely this: "In addition, among the about 7,000 people, there are less than 500 people who are in the realm of the true realm. I won't mention it in the early and mid-stage periods of Lingyou." He paused slightly, raised the booklet in his hand and said, "I only talk about the late stage of Lingyou. According to the news, there are at least 300 people in the late stage of Lingyou."
Without seeing everyone's stunned expressions, Tan Weiran said to Qiu Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, tell me the rules of the competition."
You just ignored me, but now I want you to be unable to stand up. Qiu Xiaobai was not stingy with contempt and said listlessly: "It's very simple. Everyone will go to two worlds to participate in the war. It is strictly forbidden to kill each other and allow free hunting. In addition, one person's record is exclusive to one person. If the record of a group of people is equally divided by one... As for other details, I'm too lazy to say, you will know tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
Although Qiu Xiaobai is a little playful, he must admit that he does have a natural keenness. Tan Weiran did not specifically ask him to say anything, nor did he think about it carefully, and he also intuitively knew which aspect of the rules Tan Weiran wanted him to say.
Cheng Chong frowned slightly: "There is danger!"
Then Feng Chuxue and others understood one after another, and actually allowing free hunting is equivalent to acquiesced to the participants' looting each other.
Let’s interpret the so-called prohibition of killing oneself, which undoubtedly has a little more meaning.
Seeing that everyone realized this, Tan Weiran was very pleased. He had heard that many people in this "hunting competition" did not read the competition rules thoroughly at the beginning and thus fell into a fight. They were robbed and the matter was small. It was not worth losing their lives in a mess.
After pondering for a while, Tan Weiran said: "This time I suggest that we should first form together at the beginning to avoid being robbed and killed by some so-called 'ones'. After familiarizing ourselves with the environment and the enemy, we will decide whether to continue to be together or hunt alone."
Cheng Chong nodded and said in a deep voice: "Criminal, please divide it into two groups, otherwise, we will drag down your record." In fact, Cheng Chong's strength is only better than Liu Chengfeng. He said this, obviously to take the lead for Zhou Yu and others.
Tan Weiran looked slightly and turned around and looked around. Everyone felt a gentle gaze swept over each other: "'Hunting Competition' is not a joke. It is very dangerous to go to the battlefield. No one knows if there is a tomorrow. Don't take it lightly!"
"Anyway, I have you guys when I come. I hope that when I go back, everyone will be intact." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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