Three days later.

Wang Lu was still writing hard in front of the table. Although he had not closed his eyes for three days and three nights, he looked energetic and did not look tired at all. His right wrist even became more firm and powerful.

Wang Lu's calligraphy copying performance lasted for three days. It had been as many as hundreds of thousands of words from scratch after he copied it at an astonishing speed. The manuscript paper was stacked like a mountain, and it was increasing at an astonishing speed. Its momentum seemed endless.

And in the past three days, most viewers have given up watching.

Wang Lu was posing in such a desperate manner, and people soon realized that there might not be any serious programs later, so there was no need to waste time here.

At the same time, Wanxian League operated efficiently and quickly organized the contestants to return to the training ground and the assault training center

The news from Wang Wu was that Wang Lu planned to delay the opening ceremony for at least one or two years for the contestants to make a last-minute attempt. Although it is hard to imagine how he could accomplish this feat, at present, he can only carry out his work according to this plan.

Previously, there were only two months of surprise training, and many people broke through the bottleneck and made great progress in strength. If they could consolidate the results in one to two years, then after the main competition began, they might be able to really complete the miracle of defeating the Earth Immortal.

Of course, this is also a must-win. Wang Lu has already found a way to create too many favorable conditions for the Wanxian Alliance - organize a group of immortals to decide the outcome, and compete in a limited realm. The battle is divided into civil and military, and then it has won a lot of training time for the participants... If we can't win at this point, even the Wanxian Alliance can't win, it's too sorry for Wang Lu's hard work.

On the other hand, those idle people from all walks of life who were full of expectations to enter Qunxian City also took this opportunity to start to gain an in-depth understanding of the city.

The battle of the Immortal City is hundreds of miles in radius, and there are many folding spaces inside, so the real space is hard to estimate. Such a huge city is divided into five major areas and hundreds of communities. Currently, it is open to everyone. Area A, that is, the general residential area. This area can accommodate up to 10 million people and provide them with basic living supplies. Most people in the mortal world settle here and then try to find their own immortal fate.

There are countless practitioners gathered in the immortal city, and the so-called immortal fate will naturally not be missing. Every day, many mortals are seen by cultivators and cross the barriers of the two paths of immortals and mortals. There are also many disciples or casual cultivators from small sects who meet the favor of the elders of the top-grade sects and have risen from now on...

In short, everyone has their own excitement.

Only those who had sat on the rostrum had been suffering in the past three days. Because according to the rules, members of the rostrum were not allowed to leave the seat without authorization during the opening ceremony, and once they appeared, they had to wait for the show to finish.

The design of this rule was originally intended to limit the senior management of both sides to come forward at the same time, so that the bright party would not worry you. When I saw this, the earth immortals agreed, but now it has become a forbidden curse to restrict movement. As long as they still admit that the rules of this Immortal Competition are effective, no matter how much dissatisfied they have, they can only stay on the court to enjoy the program. So, the organizing committee of the Immortal Competition of the Ten Thousand Immortals League were working hard to carry out training! At that time, more than 80% of the earth immortals in the tomb of the Immortals could only sit on the rostrum outside the competition venue, watching Wang Lu copy the novel for three days.

This psychological torture is self-evident, so three days later, an earth immortal couldn't help but stand up and roared angrily.

"It's really a hell. When did he want to write? It's been three days. It was originally expected that the entire opening ceremony would be less than one day, right? Even if it's time to delay, it's delayed for a long time."

In response to this, the monks of the Wanxian Alliance only looked at their noses and their hearts, as if they didn't hear it.

Xuan Mo sighed and reached out and pulled him, so that he didn't have to say anything more.

Three days? The opponent probably wanted to delay for three months or even three years. During the last pre-match meeting, Wang Lu's strength showed was simply shocking... The monks of the Wanxian League have made great progress during this period, but if they want to overwhelm the earthly immortals on the field, they have to do at least a few more years of targeted training. After all, Wang Lu's strength is just an exception.

Xuan Mo had previously evaluated his companions who were good at deduction, and concluded that unless the Wanxian Alliance was given more than one year, the overall advantages of the Earth Immortals should be unshakable. However, it seems that the Wanxian Alliance also realized this, so he had this shameless procrastination tactic. As for the delay time, of course, the longer the better.

"Should wait for two more days. If this is the case, I will take measures."

Since Xuan Mo said that, even if others still have objections, they can only keep it for the time being. However, people really doubt that with Xuan Mo's easy-to-talk temperament, what can she do if the situation does not change in two days?

So two days passed in a flash.

As expected, nothing changed.

Wang Lu was still writing in front of the table. One freshly written manuscript after another was carried by the sword wind that he popped out, and slowly and smoothly flew down from the table... The thin paper covered the soft lawn, swaying gently with the breeze, but it would not fly with the wind, but was firmly stuck to the ground by invisible force.

In two days, Wang Lu copied thousands of pages. In addition, the thousands of pages of manuscript copied in the previous few days were broken up by him and spread on the ground. It was as vast as white and black. Those who didn't know the tricks might be because he was displaying calligraphy, but the monks on the rostrum could see that Wang Lu was taking the opportunity to practice his Chaos Breaking Heaven Sword.

The most rigid and fierce sword energy of the chaotic sword energy of the sky that has no thickness into the gap is now controlled by him as a soft wind. He gently lifts up the thin manuscript paper from the table to the lawn, and then gently presses them down. The strength is not light or heavy. If it is weaker, the paper will be taken away by the wind blowing across the horizontally. When the strength is heavy, the tender grass under the paper will be crushed, causing the manuscript to be stained with grass juice. At the same time, the strong sword energy must be forcibly softened so as not to cut the paper.

At the same time, Wang Lu's writing quickly on the table was also a practice. This program was nominally a calligraphy performance, and Wang Lu did take out a good word that was the name of the top scholar of the spiritual sword. Although he wrote quickly, he was devoted to every word when writing, so as to integrate his own understanding of swordsmanship into it.

In terms of calligraphy, Wang Lu has not yet been considered an entry into the house, and he is still very immature in the eyes of everyone in the mortal calligraphy. However, with his unique and awe-inspiring sword energy, he stands in a state that no mortal master can reach. His calligraphy performance is well deserved.

After five days, Wang Lu's handwriting became more and more fierce, and the silver hook and iron painting showed its sharpness, like a small sword with a thin mouth spread on the paper.

Using calligraphy to cultivate sword intent and then using thin paper to sharpen sword energy, Wang Lu seemed to be a boring Wenpaogong, but his swordsmanship was increasing day by day.

But this scene fell into the eyes of the True Lords of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, but it had a different meaning.

Behind the Hetu, an old man in red robe sighed and said, "I remember more than 500 years ago, when I first embarked on the path of immortal cultivation, the ancestor of the vulgar school once said that there are geniuses in the world that are beyond our reach. At that time, when I was arrogant and proud, I was proud of my celestial spiritual roots and were arrogant. So I asked him, "How can I have a spiritual root in the world with a higher level than the spiritual roots in the world? How can I have a peerless understanding that can make me unattainable? The ancestor said, my spiritual roots and understanding are all the top-notch in the world. Even if there are some people stronger than me, they are limited. I asked him, since that is the case, who is beyond my reach?"

Speaking of this, the few true lords around were interested and listened in a slant.

The old man in red robe said again: "At that time, the ancestor told me that the terrible thing is not that someone is smarter than you, but that someone is smarter than you is harder than you. I am not convinced. With my enthusiasm for the immortals, how could anyone work harder than me?"

Several true lords nodded secretly. This Red-robed ancestor has been practicing for more than 500 years. He is a peerless master with half a foot above the peak of the fusion. He has excellent qualifications and understanding, and has worked very hard in his practice. He has never married and had children in his life, nor has he had any special hobbies, and devoted himself to his practice. It is really incredible to say that someone can work harder than him.

"The ancestor said that cultivators cannot practice immortality smoothly. There will always be such obstacles that will force you to stop practicing. Cultivators can fast and quit sleep, but a person cannot be shut up from birth. They need to experience and travel around. During this period, their practice can only be intermittent. However, he said that there are real geniuses in the world who can turn any situation into a tempering of themselves and treat any world as their own martial arts field and practice room. Now I see, Wang Lu seems to have the temperament that the ancestor said. Fellow Taoist Feng Yin, the sect has really received the treasure."

Feng Yin smiled when he heard this: "The ancestor is really too good. The child Wang Lu is far from being able to practice. In the past twenty years, he has wasted a lot of time. Although he has earned a lot of fame for his experiences, he has somewhat delayed his practice."

The old ancestor of Hongpao shook his head and said, "The past is the past, the future is the future. He is now standing on that path, and I have been eager for that path for five hundred years, but I can't get it... If I can go back more than 20 years ago, I will say that I will bring this son into the sect and inherit the mantle."

"Haha, ancestor, if you want to say that, you have to be behind me. I told fellow Taoist Feng Yin a few years ago that if there is really a time in the world, the first thing I do is to go back to their Lingjian Sect's Immortal Ascension Conference, and then even those who are cheating will take Wang Lu to our sect."

On the side of the Wanxian Alliance, several true lords were chatting and laughing, talking around Wang Lu.

On the other side of the rostrum, the earth immortals became more and more anxious.

Two days have passed, but no matter how you look at it, Xuan Mo did not come up with any effective way to prevent the other party from delaying time unscrupulously.

"Xuan Mo, you won't forget what you said two days ago, right?"

Xuan Mo sighed softly: "Of course I won't forget... Indeed, it's time to take measures."
Chapter completed!