The people from Fengyun Team stood at the back and joined the others in bowing their hands.
Dozens of powerful men from different forces in the Central Heaven Region saw this scene and nodded slightly with satisfaction.
Immediately afterwards, under the guidance of Su Chengnie, dozens of strong men took their seats in the audience seats at the front.
After they arrived, the huge Fengtai became very quiet.
A tense and oppressive atmosphere ensued.
Not to mention the nervousness of the young disciples, even the sect leaders and elders of the various sects in the Lower Three Realms were very nervous.
The audience sitting on both sides are the sect leaders and elders of the lower three realms, as well as some disciples who are not participating in the competition.
At this moment, in the audience seat at the front of the center, there was a bearded old man stroking his beard. His cloudy eyes were glaring, and he glanced sharply at the young disciples in the waiting area.
The bearded old man frowned slightly, but he didn't feel anything at all.
Are there no people of his Imperial family’s blood here?!
Then wouldn't his trip be in vain?
"Elder Di San, what are you looking at?" a middle-aged man asked, tilting his head.
The old man with a colorful beard, the third elder of the Di family, shook his head. Naturally, he couldn't let others know that the purpose of his coming this time was for the blood of the Di family that had been lost. He smiled and said: "Just take a look at the disciples of the three realms.
It’s just our situation.”
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
Then, he asked with a smile: "Oh, Third Elder Di, did you see any good ideas?"
Although the Di family is declining day by day, those strange eyes...
"Not yet, we have to look again." Elder Di San smiled.
"That's true, there's no comparison yet." The middle-aged man agreed, suddenly thinking of something, his smile deepened, "Yuyou has made rapid progress in our Shen'an Sect. It is rare for the Di family to have a genius like Youyou.
.”
Elder Di San laughed and said: "Elder Lin, that's ridiculous, that kid Youyou still needs more experience."
Before Elder Lin could speak, an inappropriate voice interrupted.
"Elder Di San is right. Di Youyou really can't take on big responsibilities. She lost to Qiu Mobei of our Longtianmen some time ago." The speaker was an old man in gray who looked kind-hearted. He chuckled softly.
With.
The expression of the Third Elder Di changed slightly.
Elder Lin first glanced at the expression of Third Elder Di, and then just when he was about to speak to ease the embarrassing situation——
The old man in gray clothes spoke again.
"The Qiu family and the Di family almost had an engagement more than ten years ago. The daughter of the Di family at that time looked down on the Qiu family. Unexpectedly, things have changed now. The Qiu family has now become the top family in the Zhongtian region.
And the Di family almost couldn't even keep its position as a top family..."
The Third Elder Di's face darkened, "Fu Xinghe, you are so talkative, you can donate it to those in need."
When Fu Xinghe heard this, although he was a little angry in his heart, seeing that the third elder Di didn't look good, the provocation in his eyes became even stronger.
"Did you get hit in a sore spot?"
Almost all the powerful people from the Zhongtian Domain who were sitting there heard their conversation.
Every powerful person comes from different forces in the Zhongtian Domain. Some forces are lower than the Di family in strength, and some are above the Di family.
Most of the powerful people remained silent to avoid getting into trouble.
The Di Family is in a rather embarrassing situation in the Zhongtian Territory. Several top aristocratic families are targeting the Di Family.
Although the Di family has a profound heritage, this generation of bloodline heirs is not only few, but also quite weak.
It can't be said to be weak, but compared with previous heirs of the Imperial family's bloodline, this generation is indeed a lot weaker.
Elder Lin from the Shen'an Sect acted as a peacemaker and persuaded with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's calm down for now and see how the competition between the three domain sects goes."
Elder Fu glanced at Elder Di San proudly.
Elder Di San was so angry that he almost pulled off his flowery beard.
…
Su Chengnie has arranged for people to put the spar screens here everywhere in the Lower Three Realms, so that people in the Lower Three Realms can watch this grand event——
The competition between the sects of the Lower Three Domains!
Once in ten years, the opportunity is rare.
At this moment, almost all the cultivators in the Lower Three Realms were watching the crystal screen in mid-air, and their moods were unbearable.
In this competition, which domain will stand out?!
Fengtai.
As the person in charge, Su Chengnie stood on the stage in the middle, his white hair flying in the wind, and a little smile on his lips, which seemed to be able to calm everyone's uneasy emotions.
"Welcome to all of you to participate in the sect competition in the Lower Three Realms. The rules of our competition this time were formulated by the distinguished guests from the Zhongtian Realm. They are divided into three rounds."
"The first round is a team battle!"
When the young disciples heard this, they frowned slightly.
Team battle?
Do you want them all to fight in one arena?
"This group battle is a little special because it is a battle between one sect and another sect."
When everyone heard this, they were both surprised and puzzled. Each sect had different quotas for participating in the competition. The tenth-rate sect could send one hundred disciples, while the corresponding eighteen-rate sect only had ten.
This isn't fair.
Everyone suddenly became a little confused.
Seeing this, Su Chengnie said, "Everyone, listen to me. There is another rule for the first round of group battles, that is, each sect can only field ten people at a time. For example, a ten-liu sect has a hundred young people.
Disciples can be divided into ten teams."
After hearing this, everyone felt that it was fair, because each sect received a quota of ten, which was easy to allocate.
As for the eighteenth-level sects, there is no need to distribute them at all.
"There are a total of 605 sects participating, and there are 1,08 teams divided into them. I give you half a quarter of an hour to quickly divide into teams of ten."
As soon as these words came out, all the young disciples in the waiting area were stunned. Time is so tight?!
In an instant, most of the young disciples of the sect went to seek refuge with the sect's genius. After all, the sect's genius was strong and could be relied upon.
The waiting area was in chaos.
The people in Fengyun Team were in a panic.
Xie Mingchen and others accidentally looked back and saw a scene like this. Their young ancestors, several uncles and... uncles formed a circle, and there was a bright yellow talisman lying between them.
They took something in their hands and threw it on the huge talisman without saying a word.
Xie Mingchen and others were shocked, what happened?!
Although they all seemed silent, in fact, they were all transmitting messages to each other frantically.
Some disciples saw their situation and felt very strange. What were they doing?
The things they are holding have no spiritual power at all, but is this how the talisman paper is used?!
Now, the waiting area is in chaos, and no one cares about it.
Half an hour later.
When Xie Mingchen and others looked back, they saw that their young ancestors, uncles and great-aunts were all standing back to their original positions, as if nothing had happened.
Xie Mingchen and others: "..."
Su Cheng Nie said in a deep voice: "The leader of the sect has come forward and will draw lots for you now."
After finishing speaking, Su Chengnie raised his hand, and a black box fell into his palm.
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