Three days later, it will be the day of the competition that happens every twenty years in Bancheng.
The competition venue was set on a mountain peak not far outside Fancheng. Although it was not yet the competition time, the top of the mountain was already crowded with people, and people were swarming shoulder to shoulder. Looking towards Fancheng from here, it is clear at a glance. You can see
Along the way, there are many disciples from everyone, and disciples from various sects are rushing here.
Today is a grand ceremony for Fancheng.
Some shrewd merchants and hawkers have already occupied favorable positions at the foot of the mountain peak or halfway up the mountain, and have set up stalls, hawking under the scorching sun. They look at the men and women running towards the top of the mountain from time to time, with admiration in their eyes.
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As for the top of the mountain, they must never go there. It is a gathering place for monks and gods, and no mortal would dare to desecrate it.
The top of the mountain.
"My dear friend, come and take a look. This is a treasure passed down from my family. I can sell it to you cheaper. I tell you, I really can't bear to sell it. This thing is a good one." A sharp changer
The monk in the realm pulled another monk and spitted wildly.
"What's that look in your eyes? You still don't believe me, brother? Let me tell you, I'm famous for being a childlike person. This thing is really a god, a real god. Fifty spiritual crystals are sold. How about it? Hello.
,Hey. Don’t leave, we can study it further.”
On the top of the mountain, the competition has not yet begun. There are sounds of monks buying and selling or exchanging everywhere.
A purple, intelligent little beast, only as tall as an adult's calf, with big eyes, holding on to half an inconspicuous snow-white stone shell, was sneaking through the crowd, very busy.
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A young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting in the open space in the distance, looking at the little beasts that kept passing by, almost grinning.
After a while, the little beast stopped, looked around furtively for a while, and then quickly ran towards the boy.
"Come on, come on, thank you for your hard work, let's eat some roast chicken to calm down the panic." Wang Huo saw the little beast reacting and quickly stepped forward to offer the prepared roast chicken.
He paused for a moment, then rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Um... Xiaotu, oh no, Qiuqiu, how about the harvest, how about we divide the spoils first? Yes, divide the spoils first"!
The little beast ate the roast chicken without even looking at him. He obviously had no intention of dividing the spoils. Wang Huo suddenly became anxious and lowered his voice and shouted, "Let me try, little bandit, you can't be so shameless as a beast. I risk death without leaving a complete body."
Risk, sacrifice for righteousness, heroic sacrifice..."
Wang Huo raved about how great his sacrifice was. When he was about to continue, the little beast impatiently threw a broken sword.
Wang Huo picked up the broken sword, looked around, and finally burst out, shouting, "I'll tell you, little bandit, you don't play like this. You have looted so many treasures, so give me a broken sword that is almost rusty."
I have made great contributions to this operation, and you cannot burn bridges by crossing the river."
The loudness of the sound spread across the top of the mountain... Suddenly countless pairs of eyes looked at Wang Huo...
"Isn't that my family heirloom sword? Damn it, why did it end up with him?"
"I took the test, and my baby is gone too."
"Damn, mine is missing too. It must have been some little thing. It was just running around in a sneaky way."
"Brothers, go ahead, take them down, and get the treasure back."
There was chaos all of a sudden, and the little beast turned around and ran down the mountain without any intention.
"Little bandit, you are so frustrated. You take the things and I will carry them back." Wang Huogui yelled and ran towards the little beast at an extraordinary speed.
A strange scene suddenly appeared among the mountain peaks. A small purple beast rushed forward, followed by a young man. Behind it were hundreds of monks. Those with weapons were holding weapons, while those without weapons just picked up rocks and threw them randomly.
Under the mountain peak, a group of people came from a distance, not many, only about thirty or forty people. The Flame Sect and his party arrived.
** and Elder Fang Yan were at the forefront.
"That bastard Wang Huo, I don't know where he went at this time." ** said with an ashen face.
"Haha, Uncle Wang, I guess he was already at the top of the mountain with Qiuqiu," Fang Yan said with a smile. This guy took the little beast and left sneakily early in the morning, and Fang Yan didn't pay much attention.
"You should go first, Wang Huo is not an ignorant child." The first elder said, and the other two elders got back together one after another.
While a few people were walking and talking, a small beast and Wang Huo were rushing towards them in the distance. Behind them were a group of furious monks. A few people were confused and didn't know what was going on.
The little beast ran up to Fang Yan, as if seeing a savior, it immediately jumped on Fang Yan's shoulders, covered its head with the stone shell, and buried its head in Fang Yan's neck, for fear that others would see its face...
"Wang Huo, what on earth is going on? Why are so many people chasing you?" ** said in a deep voice.
"They are all little bandits. They robbed most of the monks on the top of the mountain and were discovered. The result is like this. I am the victim." Wang Huo shamelessly put all the blame on the little beast.
.with a look of grievance on his face.
When the Lieyan Sect and the others heard what Wang Huo said, they immediately couldn't laugh or cry. This little thing was a headache at the Lieyan Sect, but they didn't expect to be bolder now...
The little beast raised its little head, angrily grabbed the stone shell on its head and threw it at Wang Huo, pointing its claws at Wang Huo and chirping.
Fang Yan was frightened again when he saw this. Why does this girl keep losing her treasures?
Lifting the angry little beast on his shoulder, "I asked you why you haven't made any progress at all. Your stealing skills are still so bad and you are caught every time. Can you train harder?"
"Also, take the stone shell back quickly. Don't hit people with your treasure next time." Fang Yan reminded him specifically.
When the people around heard Fang Yan's tone of hatred, black lines suddenly appeared on their faces, and they broke into cold sweat. They lamented mentally, this is really a tragedy for the monks...
The little beast took back the stone shell. It pointed at Wang Huo and chirped angrily, as if he was explaining something. But after shouting for a long time, there were still confused expressions around him, and in the end he had no choice but to nod at Fang Yan...
"Get over here, if you dare to run around again, I'll break your legs." ** said angrily, how could he not guess that Wang Huo must be involved.
"Boy, tell that little thing to hand over our treasure."
"Yes, yes, please hand it over quickly."
A group of monks chased him and shouted.
"Everyone, I'm the master of the Lieyan Sect. I'm really sorry. It's because of my inability to discipline me. I'm going to ask the little guy to return the treasure to you. Please forgive me." ** took a step forward and cupped his hands.
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"It turns out they are the masters of the Blazing Flame Sect. Since you know them, we will give you a face. As long as you return the things to us, let this be over. What do you think?" said a monk who seemed to have authority.
"Okay, of course everyone has to give the leader of the Lieyan Sect the face. As long as the things are returned, the matter will be over." Everyone discussed a peace, which shows that the reputation of the Lieyan Sect is still very good outside.
Fang Yan glanced at the little beast. The little beast suddenly seemed as if he hadn't eaten for three days. He had no energy. He weakly stepped forward, grabbed the stone shell, and dumped all the treasures on the ground for them to get.
Seeing that there were hundreds of treasures on the ground, the members of Lieyan disciple kept wiping away their sweat and were frightened. Fang Yan and Wang Huo saw that they were in great physical pain and were mentally shaken.
**Seeing everyone getting their things back, he said loudly, "I'm sorry for what happened today, and please forgive me. The time for the competition is coming soon, so let's go up first."
In response, everyone rushed to the top of the mountain again.
On the top of the mountain, there was a buzz of people, as the time for the competition was approaching. More and more monks came to watch.
"Hmph, the Kuangwu Sect has such a big air. The time is approaching, but they are still nowhere to be seen." The second elder said angrily.
"It should be soon." ** was calm and calm.
From time to time, not far away, four people flew into the sky towards the mountain peak.
"Here they come, the Kuangwu Sect's people are here, they are so majestic." The crowd made a startled noise.
Four people stood. The leader was a middle-aged man in white. Next to him stood the aloof and beautiful Princess Chen Lin of the Xuanyang Sect. The leader of the Kuangwu Sect, Li Kuangze, and Li Li followed slightly behind.
Everyone was surprised.
"That middle-aged man is the deacon of Xuanyang Sect. Every time there is a competition, the two sects above will send a deacon to watch the battle. Xuanyang Sect sent him here twenty years ago. The woman next to you, please come up.
We have already met each other before. Following us are Li Kuang and his son." ** looked at a group of people from the Kuangwu Sect and explained to Fang Yan in a low voice. Last time about the Qingyun Tower incident, the two of them followed** as soon as they returned to the Lieyan Sect.
I said it.** I didn’t say much at the time.
"It's so majestic, and it's flying here to show off," the second elder shouted in a low voice.
"Shut up." The great elder glared at him and scolded him.
** led Lieyanmen and his party towards the middle-aged man, bowed slightly and said, "Deacon Chen."
"Yeah." Deacon Chen just gave him a slight glance and then walked to the seat that had been prepared.
Chen Lin glared at Fang Yan and Wang Huo angrily, with mockery in her eyes. She and Li Kuang and his son followed Deacon Chen.
Fang Yan looked at Deacon Chen and his entourage and saw that this was not the case.
"What a big show. I haven't seen you for twenty years, but you Xuanyang Sect people still have eyes on your forehead, haha." A loud voice came from the sky, and then a middle-aged man with a smile on his face and an average appearance came down from the sky.
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The crowd was amazed again...
Seeing this, ** hurriedly brought Lieyan disciples forward to salute, "Deacon Zhang, you are here."
"Haha, brother Wang, why are you so polite? We haven't seen each other for twenty years. We need to have a drink later." Deacon Zhang laughed and said. He seems to be a generous person.
** seemed to be in a good mood and said boldly, "Well, after we win the competition, let's have a good drink."
"Okay, that's what I want from you, haha." Deacon Zhang laughed again.
"Hmph, I said that your Burning Fire Sect still likes to brag, and you are not afraid to swallow it." Deacon Chen of the Xuanyang Sect said with a gloomy face.
"We'll find out later if this is bragging," said Deacon Zhang.
"If I remember correctly, you said the same thing twenty years ago. Don't keep slapping yourself in the face." Deacon Chen's face was filled with mockery.
"Then let's wait and see." Deacon Zhang of the Burning Fire Sect was not angry either. He smiled and led Lieyan Sect and his entourage to their seats.
Seeing that Deacon Zhang was not worried about the competition, Deacon Xuanyang Sect suddenly felt doubtful. He called Li Kuang and frowned and said, "Master Li, how confident are you in this competition?"
Li Kuang said confidently, "100%. Except for the Great Elder's game, we will win the other two games 100% of the time."
Hearing Li Kuang's words, Manager Chen frowned and said with a sinister smile, "It would be perfect if we could prevent them from getting off the ring."
Li Kuang understood instantly, and the two of them walked towards their seats with a sinister smile.
After the Lieyan Sect group sat down, the deacon of the Burning Fire Sect withdrew his smile and looked seriously at the man next to him, "Brother Wang, to be honest, can you win this time?"
Without waiting for ** to answer, he then said with a little worry, "To tell you the truth, if you can't win this time, I'm afraid...".
"Brother Zhang, don't worry, we are absolutely sure to win this competition this time," ** said firmly.
"Okay, Brother Wang, I won't ask any more questions. When you win, I'll treat you to the spiritual wine brewed by our Burning Fire Sect," said Deacon Zhang cheerfully.
At this time, the elders of the Kuangwu Sect led nearly a hundred people to the top of the mountain and came to the side of the Kuangwu Sect. People from both sides had arrived, and the time for the competition had arrived.
(There is another one before nine o'clock in the evening. Please comment, I am very lonely...)