In the main hall of Wanfa Hall, two young monks were sitting cross-legged on futons, meditating while doing night watch.
Generally speaking, monks feel no difference between day and night. Whether it is the sun or the moon, it seems to be the same to them.
As a large sect, the Wanfa Hall leads one side and has to deal with countless things every day. Therefore, the monks of Wanfa Hall generally need to be on night duty.
Night watch is not something that ordinary people can do. It requires a monk of Wanfa Hall's Jindan or above to be qualified to be on night watch.
"Senior brother, it's already this time. Nothing should happen. I think it's better for you to go back and rest early. It's enough for you to have one young brother here." The young monk sitting on the futon on the right said softly to the one on his left. The middle-aged monk said.
This middle-aged monk has a high forehead. He knows his junior brother so well and knows the rules, which makes him feel happy.
To be honest, he didn¡¯t want to stay on night watch at all. The reason why he stayed on night watch was because the rules of night watch were set by the ancestors of Nascent Soul of Wanfa Hall, and he didn¡¯t dare to disobey them.
It doesn¡¯t matter if you leave early, but if you are on duty in this hall, you might as well go to your own cave to participate in a Taoist performance!
"Junior brother, please do your best. If anything happens, just inform me in time." As the middle-aged monk spoke, he stood up from his futon.
But just as he was about to leave, a jade mirror not far from them bloomed with cyan light.
Although this light is not strong, it carries a kind of energy fluctuation that makes it impossible for two people not to pay attention to it.
When the monk who was about to leave saw this energy fluctuation, his face suddenly wrinkled. Of course he knew what this energy fluctuation meant.
Something is coming! When I was about to leave, something suddenly happened. It was really lucky for him.
Although I cursed secretly in my heart. But he was the first to come to the treasured mirror and pinched a magic spell towards the treasured mirror. I saw a line of words revealed.
"Fang Ling challenges the hero challenge, defeats the ninety-nine champions, and tomorrow we will fight against Sect Zhou Tutian!" After the young monk read this line, he was a little confused and said: "Senior brother, what is the hero challenge? "
But the middle-aged monk had no time to pay attention to him at this time. After quickly looking at the line of words, the middle-aged monk pinched the magic formula and rushed out of the hall.
"I'm going to report this matter to the sect leader. Junior brother, please wait here."
Looking at the leaving figure of the middle-aged monk, the young monk secretly shook his head, feeling that this senior brother was making a fuss out of a molehill.
But when he read the line of text again, something suddenly occurred to his mind, and he couldn't help but said to himself: "Fang Ling, could it be that Fang Ling?"
His idea was quickly confirmed. In just a quarter of an hour, a figure appeared outside the hall.
See that figure. Without even thinking about it, the Jindan master knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to the ancestor!"
There are many Yuan Ying ancestors in Wanfa Hall, but there is one person who can be so respected by Jindan level disciples. There is only one, and that is Fa Zun Han.
In the past, Master Han treated his disciples very gently. But this time, he only nodded slightly and quickly pressed the magic formula. A teleportation array hidden under the main hall rose from the ground.
"I'm going to Zhongjing!" After saying this, Master Han disappeared into the teleportation array.
For Wanfa Hall. Fa Zun Han's matter was a big deal. In just a quarter of an hour, several Nascent Soul Ancestors rushed over. They looked at the words, and a look of understanding appeared on their faces.
"This Fang Ling, it's really not easy. The ninety-nine champions of the hero competition are all held by Zongzhou's Yuanying ancestor. He actually swept the entire Zongzhou by himself!" A gray-bearded Yuanying ancestor , said with emotion in his words.
"Yes, but why don't I seem to have heard of the chief champion of the Hero Tournament?" Another Nascent Soul Ancestor looked at Tu Tian's name and asked with a hint of doubt.
The Yuanying Ancestor who was the first to speak laughed and said: "You haven't heard of it because you have only been a Yuanying for a long time. Let me tell you, this Tutian, two hundred years ago, was with us. His Holiness had a fight.¡±
"Did our Dharma Lord win?"
The words of the Yuan Ying Ancestor are almost the thoughts of all the monks of Wanfa Hall. In their eyes, Fa Zun Han is invincible.
But the words that finally came out of the monk's mouth shattered all their expectations.
?Just listen to the bitter words of the man: "His Holiness took three moves from him, and then the man left, but His Holiness"
"How about Fa Zun Han? Basically, there is no need for that person to tell him. All Yuanying ancestors are not fools and they know what will happen next. There is no need for them to ask anymore.
"No wonder His Holiness rushed to Zhongzhou's Zhongjing in a hurry. Why don't we go there and have a look." An ancestor of Nascent Soul suggested.
His words were approved by all the Nascent Soul Ancestors present. After all, the battle between two half-step powerful monks would have unexpected benefits for their future cultivation.
If they can observe such a battle, it may benefit them for life.
In the Qiangui Valley of the Great Wei Dynasty, Zhang Haochuan was sitting cross-legged on a large rock. Behind him, the yellow spring trees were constantly changing from human bodies to wood, and from wood to human bodies.
"Compared with the foot of Dashumi Mountain, his Huangquan Forest has become three points more solid. Although this kind of solidification only increases the strength of Huang Quan Mu, but when the number of Huang Quan Mu is brought together, it is a huge improvement.
Zhang Haochuan's current strength is advancing at a rapid pace. Most of the veteran ancestors of Qiangui Valley Nascent Soul have been left behind by him.
"Whoosh!"
A jade talisman came through the air at this time. Regarding this jade talisman, Zhang Haochuan frowned. When he was practicing, he had already passed down the decree and asked those disciples not to disturb him unless there was no important matter.
Could it be that something happened?
The moment he took over the jade talisman, he secretly thought that it would be best for the result to satisfy him, otherwise, he would have to teach those brats a big lesson.
But when he read the contents of the jade talisman, Zhang Haochuan had an incredible look on his face, and he murmured to himself: "This kid Fang Ling actually challenged the heroes and won ninety-nine games!"
"We have to have the last show with that guy Tu Tian tomorrow. This is really unexpected!"
He muttered something in his mouth, and then he activated his magic spell, and like a rainbow, he rushed towards the center of Thousand Ghosts Valley. There is a teleportation array leading to Zongzhou, and he is going to Zongzhou.
While flying, he was thinking about the contents of the jade talisman. He knew about Zong Zhou's hero, and he also knew who Tu Tian was.
When he returned from Mount Sumeru, his master specifically told him some people who should not be offended. Among them, apart from the five powerful men, Tutian was ranked first.
This person is called by his master the Nascent Soul Ancestor who is most likely to become the sixth most powerful person!
And now, Fang Ling actually challenged him to a heroic duel, and Fang Ling¡¯s cultivation
Thinking about what he had heard about Fang Ling's achievements over the years, he felt like there was a fire in his heart. He was cultivating in the Valley of Thousand Ghosts, and his life was as dull as water. Compared with Fang Ling, he was really inferior. Quite a few.
Because of Zhang Haochuan¡¯s identity, the disciples of Qiangui Valley allowed Zhang Haochuan to enter the teleportation array without any hindrance.
Similarly, news of the battle between Fang Ling and Tu Tian is being continuously transmitted to all major sects at a crazy speed.
Although Zongzhou is no longer the master of the world, it is still the center of the world. Therefore, various high-level sects have left disciples in Zongzhou. Their only mission is to spread the news about Zongzhou as quickly as possible. Pass it on.
As long as there is a sect with a teleportation array, after receiving the news, they will lead their disciples to Zongzhou as soon as possible.
For them, this competition is really exciting. One is a half-step master who has been famous for many years. He has been cultivating for more than two hundred years. I don¡¯t know what level of cultivation he has reached now.
And the other one is now the pride of heaven in the eyes of the people in the entire Zhou region, and the leader of the ten evil spirits in Beihai.
Those were the Ten Fierce Beihai who defeated the Deep Sky Island in the North Sea.
The teleportation array in Zongzhou City began to light up continuously, and Nascent Soul Ancestors from all directions continued to gather here.
This made the deacons in Zongzhou City quite busy. Although Zongzhou has Mr. Zhiyi in charge, they are not worried about any trouble, but the arrival of each Nascent Soul monk or even the half-step master really puts a lot of pressure on them.
When it was almost dawn the next day, a deacon from Zongzhou counted the number of Nascent Soul Ancestors who came to Zongzhou, and there were more than 400 people!
There are more than 400 Yuan Ying Ancestors, which is almost a small half of the Yuanying Ancestors in the entire Zhou Territory, and there are even ten half-step masters who have come to Zhongjing City.
Ten half-step almighty people, if this were normal, it would be nothingAn unimaginable thing, and now, this kind of unimaginable thing has really appeared in Zong Zhou.
"Half-step almighty, there are definitely not more than twenty monks in the whole world who can be called half-step almighty."
But now, there are as many as ten people gathered in Zhongjing City. Their arrival has only one purpose, and that is today's hero battle.
What will be the result of the hero competition? Will Xumi, who has risen as a younger generation, continue his sideways push journey without any opponent, or will Fang Ling sink into the sand after years of half-stepping? This makes many people wonder. guess.
Just yesterday, the largest casino in Zhongjing City issued odds for this competition after consulting the Elders Association.
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