Map of Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers, Yangshan Mountain and Lotus Pond.
When the dawn broke through the clouds, the faint sunlight reflected on the lotus pond. Between the colorful lotus ponds, four golden golden lotuses slowly bloomed in the sunlight.
The lotus has nine petals and is shaped like a platform, like a rootless lotus. It floats up from the water in the pool, causing a curtain of water to splash down.
At dawn on the fifteenth day of the battle between the true disciples of the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers, four golden lotuses rose from the water, rose to the lotus pond, and stood still.
The moment the four golden lotuses rose, the eleven people sitting around the lotus pond all opened their eyes, and their gazes shot towards the golden lotuses in the air like lightning.
The next moment, they all looked at the remaining people in unison.
Today is the last day of the battle between true disciples, and it is also the time for the decisive battle.
Everyone understands this truth in their hearts. Before today, it was the calm before the storm. At the beginning of today, it was the torment of the violent storm.
Everyone in front of you is your opponent. Today, there are no so-called classmates.
In the crowd, Lingchu stood up, his eyes also revealed a touch of burning passion and a strong fighting spirit. He looked sideways at both sides. On one side was Senior Sister Mingyue and on the other was Senior Brother Yan Bei.
Both of them looked at Lingchu, and they all saw clear fighting intentions in each other's eyes.
No need to be merciful, no need to be condescending, everyone will see the truth.
it is more than words.
The golden lotus platform rises in the air. Under the sunlight, it looks as bright as an illusion. It is so dazzling that it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. It seems real and illusion.
The eleven people present looked at the four golden lotus terraces for a while, but no one made any move.
In the strange silence, a chuckle suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked around and saw Shen Buer, who had been sitting cross-legged, straightened up neatly, with an undisguised proud smile on his delicate and elegant face, and rose straight into the air towards a lotus platform in the center. fly away.
Walking to the top of the lotus platform, Shen Buer lowered his eyes and glanced at the people below, then he sat down with his legs crossed, his body upright and his back straight.
"Junior Brother Shen is still as confident as ever. It seems that I can't lose too much." The next person who spoke was Fang Yi, who had never had a presence or words. The smile on his old-looking face was still warm, "Junior brothers and sisters, I Just take advantage of your age to occupy a position first."
After saying that, Fang Yi took a step forward, disappeared from the place in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, suddenly appeared on a lotus platform.
Fang Yi did not sit cross-legged as comfortably as Shen Buer, but hunched his body and stood leisurely on the lotus platform, overlooking the people below.
Those currently occupying the lotus platform are all cultivators of the Golden Elixir Dzogchen.
There were two free lotus terraces left, and the remaining nine people looked at each other.
Before everyone could react, they saw the remaining two lotus terraces. On one of the lotus terraces, a blue stream of light flowed like water, and a light blue figure quietly appeared on the lotus terrace.
It was Qin Shuixian.
Three of the four lotus terraces are occupied by Golden Elixir Dzogchen monks.
Everyone's attention was focused on Yan Bei for a moment. Among the remaining eight people, only Yan Bei was a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Golden Core.
Yan Bei received everyone's attention and glanced at the last lotus platform left. He raised his eyebrows indifferently and a big smile appeared on his handsome face. "Then I will take this position first. Welcome." My fellow disciples, come and fight with me.”
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure was like lightning, and he appeared on the last lotus platform in an instant. Like Fang Yi and Qin Shuixian, Yan Bei did not choose to sit down, but stood. However, even while standing, Yan Bei Still fully showing his lazy attitude.
Four lotus pedestals, four monks, four golden elixirs of great perfection.
Everyone inside and outside the Wanli Mountains and Rivers map took in a breath of cold air when they looked at this scene.
These four people are probably the best among this group of disciples.
Likewise, these monks can be considered upright. They can let others sit on the lotus platform first. When the monks guarding the platform are exhausted, with their strength, it will be easy to occupy the lotus platform.
However, their choice to sit on the lotus platform first means that they intend to hold the lotus platform from beginning to end.
The difficulty is naturally much higher.
Regardless of whether these people are really upright or want to show upright, it is a good thing for Lingchu and others, and it is a wonderful competition for the monks watching.
The lotus terraces were all occupied, but whoever challenged first fell into silence.
It is difficult to pick these four people, and the first one to challenge, who knows whether he will make wedding clothes for the people behind him.
For a while, no one took the initiative to challenge.
Shen Buer, Fang Yi, Qin Shuixian, and Yan Bei spent most of an hour quietly on the lotus platform.
The first one to become impatient was Yan Bei, who was the most impatient.
"Aren't you going to challenge? If you continue to delay like this, I'm afraid the battle between true disciples will end like this." Yan Bei has changed his standing position to sitting, but his sitting posture is not serious like the person he is. One leg was bent up, and the other leg was looking up, with his chin resting on his knee, looking at the people below and joking.
"Just a bunch of cowards."
Unexpectedly, it was Shen Buer who answered the question. Shen Buer's voice was cold. When he said this, his eyes were still on Master Mingkun for a moment.
Lingchu looked helpless when her senior brother looked at the show. Her second senior brother really liked the excitement.
Lingchu didn't know what the conflict was between Shen Buer and Master Mingkun, but this sentence was obviously very useful to Master Mingkun.
I saw Master Mingkun's pair of red phoenix eyes widening in an instant. The corners of his eyes were wide open, and his cheeks were clenched, as if he was grinding his back molars. Master Bai Cong beside him pulled Master Mingkun's sleeves, so that Master Mingkun was not put on the spot. Rush towards Shen Fuji.
Master Bai Cong's words made Master Mingkun calm down a lot.
Master Mingkun glanced closely at Shen Buer, who was sitting on the lotus platform, and then glanced at Master Bai Cong beside him, and whispered, "Bai Cong, don't stop me."
Master Bai Cong hesitated to speak, looked at Master Mingkun with serious and firm eyes, finally sighed and slowly let go of his hand.
"Thank you."
Master Mingkun thanked him in a low voice, then flew into a ray of light and flew straight towards Shen Buer with great momentum.
Amidst the sound of breaking through the air, a slender shadow appeared in his hand. Following the escape of the light of Master Mingkun, it carried a fierce momentum and hit Shen Buer on the head.
The gray-robed man who had been sitting on the lotus platform looked at the shadow that hit his head hard. A dark light flashed in his eyes. He didn't see any magic weapon being summoned. He simply stretched out his hand and grabbed it upwards.
