Under the leadership of the local captain, Chen Bo got his wish and visited the inner city. Looking at the places mentioned by his grandfather, his face was full of excitement.
After the visit, Chen Bo said goodbye to the local captain and hurried back to the team's resting place.
He has made up his mind to do his best to become one of the hundred task executors.
His name, Chen Bo, will definitely appear in future legendary stories.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
Young monks from various colleges, large cities, and rift territories in the Holy Dragon War Zone have gathered in Holy Dragon City.
There were more than 7 million registered contestants, but after some elimination, less than 10,000 people participated in the finals.
With a nearly one thousandth chance of elimination, all contestants participating in the finals are young talents. If nothing unexpected happens, they will definitely achieve great things in the future.
It is precisely because of this that these young monks have received unprecedented attention, and the online platform of the war zone is extremely lively, arguing about who will be successful.
Countless people rushed to the final venue to witness the final scene with their own eyes. Those who could not make it would also watch the live broadcast.
About thirty kilometers away from Holy Dragon City, a huge arena appeared out of thin air, and this was the venue for the finals.
Because of the use of space arrays, the arena can accommodate millions of people without being crowded.
This place used to be just a piece of green grass, but overnight, a giant stadium appeared.
Legend has it that His Excellency Tang Zhen personally took action and completed this huge project in a single thought, which amazed the onlookers at the time.
As soon as it was dawn, spectators began to appear on the field one after another. By the time morning came, the auditorium of the field was already overcrowded.
Thousands of king-level monks guard the arena to prevent accidents, and their majestic figure is intimidating.
What is surprising is that although there are countless onlookers in this arena, who are constantly talking among themselves, there is not much noise.
A monk who was proficient in rune formations saw the clue. It turned out that the corners of the arena were densely covered with various formations. The noisy sounds were quickly filtered out as soon as they appeared.
Thinking that Tang Zhen was able to lay out such complicated and mysterious rune formations while building the arena, the monks were filled with admiration.
Just when the game was about to start, a large group of monks suddenly appeared in mid-air in the direction of Holy Dragon City and came quickly towards the stadium.
Flying is strictly prohibited in the skies above Holy Dragon City. This is a rule that everyone knows. Those who can ignore this rule must be a privileged person.
"It's Your Excellency Tang Zhen, Your Excellency Tang Zhen is here!"
I don't know which monk shouted loudly, and then all the spectators in the huge arena stood up at the same time and looked up at the group of monks who were approaching.
Sure enough, at the front of the group of monks, a young man wearing purple and gold armor was looking around with a smile and waving gently.
"Meet His Excellency Tang Zhen!"
There was no one directing, but the audience in the arena bowed and saluted at the same time, and their voices went straight to the sky.
Seeing the Lord of the Holy Dragon War Zone who established the Holy Dragon War Zone with his own hands and became famous even in the Three Thousand War Zones, countless monks were filled with excitement.
They had all heard about Tang Zhen for a long time, and now they finally had the chance to meet him. How could they not be extremely excited?
Some people even came here not to watch the game, but to see Tang Zhen with their own eyes and see the legend in their hearts.
Amid cheers like a tsunami, Tang Zhen and others sat on the specially reserved seats and stared at the arena below.
Only then did the spectators notice that the monks following Tang Zhen were either the city lords of various buildings or the famous Spirit Emperor monks in the war zone.
These people are rarely seen on weekdays, but today they are gathered here, which not only makes the audience more excited.
"Is the person next to Mr. Tang Zhen Mr. Tyson?"
"That's right, the other one is Your Excellency Qianlong, the lord of our city!"
"Who are those beautiful monks? Why are they sitting next to His Excellency Tang Zhen?"
"Do you usually only know how to practice and never log into the war zone network? How come you can't even recognize Mr. Murong Ziyue and Mr. Lisa?"
"Of course I know them both, and I also know His Excellency Tang Zhen's wife, but tell me who that little girl is?"
"Uh... I don't know her either. Could it be that she is His Excellency Tang Zhen's daughter?"
"Don't talk nonsense. His Excellency Tang Zhen's children are all grown up, but this one is clearly a little girl!"
The surrounding audience was talking a lot, but Tang Zhen, who was sitting in the stands, was talking and laughing freely, as if the surrounding environment could not have any impact on him.
"Tang Zhen, did you hear that they said I was your daughter? It's really annoying."
While Tang Zhen was chatting with Qianlong and Tyson, the little girl next to him turned around and said in a clear voice.
"There is definitely something wrong with their eyes if they regard Your Excellency Mother Tree as the daughter of the city lord. But as the saying goes, those who don't know are not to blame. As long as Your Excellency Mother Tree gets used to it."
Qianlong said with a smile beside him, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a hint of teasing in his smile.
No one can believe that the energy of the giant tree that covers almost half of the inner city is actually a cute little lolita.
Thinking of the importance of the mother tree in the hearts of the residents of Shenglong City, and then looking at the porcelain doll-like little guy in front of him, Qianlong felt weird no matter what he thought.
Today Qianlong has a head full of white hair, neatly tied together by silver rings, and even his eyebrows have turned white, but his face is still the same as before.
It's just that he gives people a rather devilish feeling. Coupled with his usually stern smile, some people even secretly call him the white-haired devil.
As the Lord of the Tower City, he has launched invasions on several planes, and the experience of life and death battles has made Qianlong's temperament more and more calm.
The nickname of the white-haired devil is not as simple as saying it. In the hearts of his enemies, he is an out-and-out devil.
However, in front of Tang Zhen, Qianlong returned to his usual lazy look, and even took the time to tease the mother tree incarnation.
When the mother tree heard this, she pouted in anger, but when she thought that she was no match for Qianlong, she finally snorted and ignored him.
She doesn't look like this, but her incarnation cannot change, not to mention that according to the lifespan of the mother tree, she is really just a child.
Seeing the angry look of the mother tree, everyone laughed and the atmosphere became more relaxed.
Tang Zhen looked at these familiar faces around him and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Many of the residents of Loucheng who followed him back then were now in important positions.
Even for the highly anticipated finals, there are still some old residents who cannot make it because they are on a battlefield in another world.
Tang Zhen would not force everyone to gather together, because he knew in his heart that it was precisely because of the Loucheng monks who were around him and who were fighting in other worlds that the Holy Dragon War Zone would be as prosperous as it is today.
When you get something, you have to give something. Those old residents who are fighting abroad don't want to come back, they just can't help themselves.
Before you know it, the time for the finals has officially arrived.
Groups of heroic young monks, led by their respective leaders, entered the arena in groups.
Among the lineups participating in the finals, the teams from various major cities in the Shenglong War Zone undoubtedly have the strongest strength.
Especially the young monks from Shenglong City have a training environment far superior to other buildings, making them more competitive.
The young monks in other Loucheng cities should not be underestimated either. Maybe their birth environment is not as good as that of Holy Dragon City, but their natural abilities may not be any worse?
In addition to the teams from various large cities, the young monks from the folk academy are also not inferior.
Although there is no increase in cultivation like other large cities, due to the promotion of cultivating rune formations, they also have a pretty good cultivation environment.
Talents come from poor families, and young monks who can stand out in this environment are the best choices because of their mental and physical talents.
The young monks from the Rift Territory are also outstanding figures. Because the energy of heaven and earth is extremely strong, it goes without saying that they have advantages in cultivation.
Compared with the teams from major cities and colleges, the young monks from the Rift Territory are generally younger, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage.
The three major types of teams each have their own strengths. Now that they get together, there will inevitably be a fight between dragons and tigers.
However, Tang Zhen and others looked at it with smiles on their faces. They didn't care about the final result. As long as they saw this scene where geniuses gathered, their hearts were filled with a sense of accomplishment.