The first spot has been decided.
The luck of the remaining three calamities, the courage that belongs to me, and the aura of the hero of fate.
All three are indispensable, and Wan Yinxin can reach this point.
Ma Xiaoyan slowly stood up from the throne, raised his hands to twist the secret, and a round door with golden light suddenly appeared in front of Wan Yinxin.
Without thinking, Wan Yin stepped in and disappeared behind the round door.
Ma Xiaoyan slowly sat back down, and a moment of brilliance flashed through the iron mask like a starry sky.
Taoist Heitian came on stage again and announced that the second final election had officially begun.
Really impatient, lay layman Lai Pa'er patted the huge gourd under him, and with a little effort, he jumped onto the lotus platform.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
Lu Ran did not appear.
Seven breaths, eight breaths, nine breaths.
Lu Ran still didn't show up.
Lay Lai Lai stood there alone, closing his eyes and meditating.
Although at the moment he felt like a clown in public, as long as Lu Ran didn't come and he could win, a clown would be a clown.
He just needs to wait here. It won't take long before someone in this palace will naturally lose patience and come to help him speak.
The actual situation was completely different from his imagination.
After a hundred breaths, the whole place was still silent.
They are still waiting patiently.
Of course they were not waiting for Lu Ran, the only person they were waiting for was Ma Xiaoyan.
It can only be the immortal on the throne.
Ma Xiaoyan finally let out a sigh, and said in a voice that was constantly changing, whether male, female, old, or young: "Ah, there is another contestant? Isn't he here?"
After he spoke, almost everyone in the hall dared to take a deep breath.
The three of Huai and Huang communicated in secret words almost instantly to confirm.
The probability that the person on the throne is Yang Sanlang himself has increased to at least 70%.
Taoist Heitian bowed forward and answered the question of the Reverend: "Reverent Reverend, it is indeed the case. Contestant No. 444, Ran Lu, has not arrived at the scene yet."
Ma Xiaoyan turned sideways and asked Qu Fang, the historian of the collection room at the VIP table: "Is there any precedent in the past?"
Qu Fang stepped forward and saluted: "Muslim Lord, there is no precedent in the past three thousand years of history."
"Since there is no precedent, just wait a little longer. He will come." After saying this, Ma Xiaoyan sat up straight again, but a trace of doubt flashed in his heart. He was wondering why I, a great Taoist Lord, wanted to Waiting for a contestant to perform the Heavenly Jiao ceremony like this?
This thought passed quickly, and then he heard an unusually neat and loud "hey".
Lord Dao does not need to make any response, just stay still.
Everyone had no choice but to follow suit, and the immortals were just here looking forward to Lu Ran's arrival without any embarrassment, and the one who felt the most uncomfortable was Lay Lai Lai on the stage.
Only the three of Huai and Huang continued to communicate in secret. This time they increased the probability of the true identity of the person on the throne to 80%.
Time is like drops of water.
finally.
The black iron mask on Ma Xiaoyan's face turned crimson and flashed three times. Then everyone saw the leader suddenly raise his head and point forward, "You are finally here."
Just now, everyone in the audience looked at the ecclesiastics with their faces down, and then they looked at the door of the hall with their faces down again.
At the door of the main hall, a bloated man who seemed to have a vase on his head, dressed in orange, like a ball of flames rolling on the ground, rolled and crawled in without thinking.
The luck of the remaining three calamities, the courage that belongs to me, and the aura of the hero of fate.
I also have to add this air of time and difference.
Lu Ran, after taking control of himself, finally arrived here.
The probability of the person on the throne being the real person reached 100%.
…
Two quarters of an hour ago.
After Lu Ran finished speaking the carefully arranged passage, he was indeed telling the truth, but he didn't know if it was useful.
Madoka Manshima's reaction was a bit strange, she just opened her two black pupils that were already very round, and except for the light flowing inside her pupils, she remained motionless.
It's like "falling into concentration".
Lu Ran could only think of this word for a moment, and he didn't dare to wake her up or touch her, so he could only look at her stupidly.
Wait for her.
Fortunately, not long after, Mandao Yuan finally let out a sound, as if he had regained his soul, and his round eyes moved a few times.
Lu Ran, who had switched back and forth between anxiety and calmness countless times, finally spoke out and smiled again.
Just when he was about to open his mouth to say something more, Madoka Manshima suddenly stood up, turned a blind eye to him, and even seemed to have forgotten him, and walked out alone.
Lu Ran said calmly: "Hey...don't you have any feelings after hearing what I just said?"
A quarter of an hour ago.
When Mandao Yuanzhe came back, the expression on his face was not relaxed.
His face was wet, as if he had washed his face or cried.
She put her helmet back on, and Lu Ran never saw her expression clearly after that.
It was just that she was holding another "space suit" in her hands, but Lu Ran understood most of it.
Mandaoyuan raised his hand and it was completely untied.
Lu Ran stood up and was interrupted just as he was about to speak.
"It's too late. Put on this thing quickly and go southeast from here. Do you know the road?"
Through the thick helmet, Mandao Yuan's voice became muffled and somewhat inaudible.
Lu Ran felt that she seemed to be a little strange at this time.
However, he still put on the orange-red "space suit" obediently.
Lu Ran muttered: "I want to say..."
"It's too late to talk. Remember, no matter what happens, if you can come back, I will wait for you here."
Madoka Mandao put on the round helmet himself.
Lu Ran felt that after putting on this "space suit", his vitality not only returned, but it was as if he had taken some elixir, which was far higher than his usual.
There was so much I wanted to say at the moment, but I couldn't say a word.
Before she could fully react, Yuan Mandao pushed her out of the round door.
…
Fortunately, this secret room is not too big, so I followed the signs and walked out quickly.
Above the exit was a hut. When he walked out of the hut, Lu Ran discovered that the hut was built under the giant statue of the Infinite Heavenly Lord. It was a workers' room filled with brooms and mops.
Looking around, I realized something was wrong. Why was the sky so dark?
My heart skipped a beat.
For a moment, I thought I was out, but I missed the time for the finals long ago.
Second, he discovered that the black clouds that were everywhere were very similar to the ones that were hovering above the sky when they left Fenli Town.
I finally met someone, and after asking, I found out that I had not missed the Huantian Dajiao. It was less than a quarter of an hour before Chenshi.
Lu Ran put it in his mouth, then put two sticks on his legs, silently chanting "Shuti Great Immortal, fast, fast, fast", and then ran towards the direction of Wanhuan Tower.
As for the direction, there is no need to think about it. This is also the benefit of tall buildings. No matter how thick the clouds are, you can always see a sharp point. What's more, the Wanhuan Tower is shining with dazzling light now.
Lu Ran avoided the crowds of people who had to go to Wanhuan Tower to join in the fun when they went out on a foggy day for no apparent reason. That's why he arrived so late.
In the Wanhuan Palace, he was stumbling but not leaning to one side in the sky above the heads of people, and he stopped right on the lotus platform for fighting.
Standing still, Lu Ran looked at the dark Taoist priests in front of him. He took off his helmet, hugged it to his chest, frowned like Ke Zhizi, raised his head and asked, "Why is it you?"
