This was the first time I heard that outsiders would be invited to participate in the competition within the sect. Ningxia thought that inviting people to watch was the limit, but she didn't expect that she would have to do something even more outrageous. By the way, what exactly does the Wuhua Sect want to do?
Ningxia did guess that the sect had other plans, but he was not sure what kind of medicine it was selling, and now it was even more uncertain when the "sap" knocked on it.
Not only did they invite outsiders to watch the internal competition, but they also allowed them to play. Although the world of cultivation also has grand ceremonies where disciples of various sects fight, the nature is different after all. They have a treasured sword at home, which can be used to intimidate the young people and to promote the prestige of the sect. But the current internal competition is too revealing for others to criticize. Isn't this showing one's trump card to the public?
By the time they need to truly show themselves, they will have already been analyzed for a long time. Wouldn't they be at a disadvantage?
Not only Ningxia, but also many upper-level disciples couldn't understand the sect's operations. This rule is obviously only announced now.
Seeing the pot exploding below, True Lord Xuanyang continued without even trembling his eyebrows: "Be patient and listen to me."
The intimidating power of the leader was indeed extraordinary, and the chaotic venue suddenly became quiet, for fear that he would miss some important information.
"This grand competition has been approved by the sect elders council and the final decision was made in consultation with all the friend sects present. The purpose is also to promote the exchanges between disciples of various sects. There is no need to worry too much. You can just treat it as an ordinary competition. Just fight with strong players of all levels. This is also what the sect expects of you. Get stronger when you encounter strong ones and make your own way."
What else is there to say? The words have been blocked. All the disciples understood clearly. True Lord Xuanyang even moved out of the Presbyterian Council, so why did they question him?
What kind of existence is the Presbyterian Church? A bunch of old monsters. The most senior and most powerful group of people in the sect have basically all retired from high positions. They were once influential figures. Such a group of old foxes have passed this method. What can they say about the younger generation?
It's just that a lot of people are a little aggrieved about it.
Just let your own people come and get a share of the pie, and people from other sects will also come. Moreover, there are still uncertainties. They are no better than our own people. They are not bound by sect rules and have no control over their hands. There is no way to kill them directly.
Of course, even if there is an explanation, they will die in vain if they can't say it...
Many disciples thought of this and were somewhat resistant. Many people are paying special attention to this issue.
True Lord Xuanyang seemed to have read everyone's thoughts and said: "Don't worry, everyone, since Taoist friends from Youzong are participating in our competition, they will naturally abide by the rules of our Wuhua Sect. Just like what I said before , the main thing is to learn from each other, don’t hurt people’s lives.”
"Anyone who violates this rule will be dealt with according to the general rules of the world of cultivation. Their rewards will also come from the warehouse separately and will not participate in the sect's reward system..."
For some reason, Ning Xia felt that the other party's words seemed to have a different meaning, and there was something unfinished.
But this is none of her business for the time being. At this level of fighting between dragons and tigers, she hasn't reached that level yet.
This approach seemed a little more acceptable, and many disciples nodded secretly. Most of them are only low-level disciples and are unlikely to participate in high-level battles. All kinds of comments and objections are just worried about their own safety and interests. After all, they are the first to be affected when something goes wrong.
For other people, the mentality is completely different. They don't care about the rewards, nor do they care about some hidden risks. They are extremely looking forward to it and eager to try it.
What a rare opportunity it is to compete with monks of the same age from all sects in the world. They are still relatively young and have not seen all kinds of scenes. This kind of opportunity may not be available to them.
Being able to compete with the world's heroes on a formal platform is an exciting thing.
"What is all this? You always feel a little weird?" Ning Xia rubbed her head involuntarily and murmured.
"This is the first time I've heard of this. I didn't expect that the sect would make such a decision. This joint competition is really worthy of its name..."
"No...let me slow down, what happened just now. I'm a little dizzy..." He Haigong was already stunned.
Ning Xia felt that if the other party had a voice at this moment, it would probably be in the "Live and See" series...
Other disciples in the Formation Hall were also talking about this, either anxious or surprised, everyone was calm.
Everyone felt that a storm was coming from this new rule.
"Don't worry, it's a good thing." Zhenjun Yuanheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the Formation Hall. They gradually stopped talking and looked at each other carefully.
He was looking calmly in the direction of the leader, with a calm expression and slightly pursed lips, as if what everyone heard just now was a lie.
However, Ningxia, who was the closest, was very sure that it was not an illusion, and the other party did indeed say such a thing.
Good thing?
It seems that there is really something hidden inside. Ning Xia secretly thought, planning to go back and explore the other party's tone.
True Lord Xuanyang's speech over there has come to an end.
"...There will be no registration for this competition. We will directly select suitable candidates at the venue to participate in this competition." Regardless of what kind of bomb he threw to the disciples below, Zhenjun Xuanyang Point downwards as originally planned.
An older Jindan monk came up from under the booth and came across a quiet and beautiful wooden box. Not long after, the disciples also noticed him, and many of their eyes involuntarily fell on the box he was holding in his hand.
To be honest, the presence of the wooden box is too high, so high that even if you want to ignore it.
The smooth surface has a strange luster, and there are natural lines on it. It looks like it has some age, and it has a quiet beauty that has accumulated over the years. People can't help but wonder what good things are inside.
There is a hollow pattern in the middle of the upper end of the wooden box, with special lines, somewhat like a butterfly, with a faint golden streamer visible.
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"No...let me slow down, what happened just now. I'm a little dizzy..." He Haigong was already stunned.
Ning Xia felt that if the other party had a voice at this moment, it would probably be in the "Live and See" series...
Other disciples in the Formation Hall were also talking about this, either anxious or surprised, everyone was calm.
Everyone felt that a storm was coming from this new rule.
"Don't worry, it's a good thing." Zhenjun Yuanheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the Formation Hall. They gradually stopped talking and looked at each other carefully.
He was looking calmly in the direction of the leader, with a calm expression and slightly pursed lips, as if what everyone heard just now was false.
