So brave. They were simply risking their lives for death... The villain in Ningxia shook his head and expressed doubts about the IQ of some of the aborigines of Fuyun Island.
Didn't they feel the power of the island owner just now? How dare you be so presumptuous? !
Are you serious about looking at someone powerful with such disrespectful and greedy eyes?
After a small "killing the chicken to scare the monkey", the venue was quiet for a while. Everyone calmed down and continued to do what they were supposed to do, at least on the surface.
Ningxia continued her behavior of eating melons and listening to dramas. However, as the competition was about to begin, the topic shifted from the gossips of various families to this competition, sporadicly adding opinions about a certain island owner.
Just listen, she won't say it anyway.
Seeing Master Qu leaning over and seeming to say something to Mrs. Hongji, Ningxia immediately put all the gossip in her ears behind and stared over there.
Mrs. Hong Ji nodded, seeming to answer something.
Master Qu stood back to his original position politely. Everyone is watching his next move.
"Everyone..."
"...Welcome to this sword competition. I am Tanlangmai Commander Qu Yao, the general commander of this competition."
"The rules were promulgated yesterday, and I believe you all know them by heart. So I won't say much and go straight to the topic."
"I declare that this sword competition has officially begun. The first round of competition will begin now. Everyone can be in place. It will start on time in half an hour without delay."
"besides……"
"Anyone who disturbs the order will be killed without mercy!" After the order, the venue was silent.
Master Qu nodded to the disciple below. At the same time, a deafening bell rang in the venue, arousing the fighting spirit of all the monks present.
The entire venue seemed to have received a signal, and Chelulu responded immediately.
The twelve separate venues were quickly surrounded by monks. There were people who wanted to compete themselves, and people who were watching the fairies and others, it was very lively. A large group of monks gathered around the stands and disappeared.
Including the competition platform directly opposite the grandstand, it was also surrounded by monks, and some could not see the scene inside clearly.
Only then did Ningxia think of a very important issue. How can they watch the game from their "VIP" seats? They can't see any venue at all from here.
But someone soon answered this question for her.
Facts have proved that Ningxia's past misunderstandings about the ancient world of cultivation were completely nonsense. Who said that the ancient world of cultivation was as backward as in ancient times?
Today I will open her eyes and show her what the black technology of the world of cultivation is.
Ningxia also didn't expect that one day she would see such a thing as "television" again. This was an ancient creation that she thought she would never see again in her lifetime.
Such ultra-modern things gave Ningxia a dream-like illusion. There is a sense of intertwining history.
The VIP seats are arranged on the left and right sides of the top seat, with a large space in the middle, which is also far away from the stands in front.
I didn't notice it when the crowd dispersed before, but now that everyone has gathered at the competition platform, a large area of the place has immediately become empty. It is so empty and uncomfortable to look at. It feels like the layout is unreasonable.
But now she seems to know why this place is arranged like this.
I saw a dozen glass-made mirrors erected in the previously empty space. They looked a bit like crystals, crystal clear, with layers of edges and corners on the surface, reflecting dazzling light in the sunlight.
Ningxia counted, there were thirteen pieces in total, each piece was one square meter in size, semi-transparent, and seemed a bit thick when viewed from the side. Agreed, I can't tell what material it is.
She quietly took a peek at the people around her, and they all seemed not surprised. Ningxia knew that they must already know what this thing was, and they were quite familiar with it.
I saw Mrs. Hongji above waving her hand, and the largest piece floated up from inside, flew towards her, and then showed off her wealth in the sky, directly in front of her.
Then the remaining twelve lenses rotated around the center for a while, pushing forward with the center as the point, and the circle expanded.
Ningxia's angle was just right, a certain chip was pushed right in front of her, and the people around her cast envious glances at her. Ningxia seemed to have guessed what it was, but she was still a little unsure.
Suddenly, a turbidity appeared inside the chip, as if there were floating catkins flying inside. These thread-bound catkins spread out in all directions, densely packed, and gradually occupied the entire chip, until finally the entire mirror surface became blurred.
Suddenly some images appeared on the chip, which were blurry and motionless.
Huh? Isn't that what she thought?
The next moment, the image on the chip came to life as if it had been enlightened, slowly at first, and then quickly adjusted to normal movements.
There is really a picture displayed, and it is very clear, just like TV. Moreover, the picture seemed to have a 3D feel, which made her suspect for a moment that she had traveled back to a modern cinema.
What?! There is such a thing? Did she travel through time? Or has this thing traveled through time?
Ningxia couldn't believe her eyes, and her mind went blank for a moment. But the vivid images in the chip confirmed that this was not her imagination.
She didn't expect that there would be such a magical thing in such a closed place. She had never seen anything like this in the southeastern border.
This is not like something that would be found in a secret realm that has been closed for many years. It seems that her previous guess that the origin of Fuyun Island is not simple is correct.
It's all secret. Ning Xia shook her head and focused her attention on the chip.
There was a seal character marked on the upper right corner of the chip, and she could roughly identify it as "C". Ningxia guessed that this thing should be a serial number mark, representing the serial number of the competition platform displayed on the chip.
If she remembered correctly, the venue was divided into twelve competition stages, "A", "B", "C"... a total of twelve competition stages, these twelve chips should correspond to the twelve competition stages. tower. The scene in front of her should be the "C" competition stage.
The image of the chip was tilted, allowing Ningxia and the others to see the appearance of the contestants and the fighting process, and also the fighting process for a while.
This chip showed that the Bingbi platform was bustling with a group of monks, all looking excitedly at the center position.
It's still far from the start of the competition, about half an hour away, but some contestants have already gone up to the competition platform and are looking at each other.
The first competition in the Bingbi Arena was between two young men. They had good looks, fluttering clothes, and good cultivation. They should both be descendants of aristocratic families.
Either one has the strength to enter the next battle. It's a pity that they met in the first game, and the loser will never be able to show his face in this competition.
