From the words spoken by the three of them, it seemed as if the Helian brothers were extremely close to the Li family. [No pop-up novel website]
Even if Qin Fengming heard the whispered words of the three members of the Li family hundreds of feet away, he would definitely have laughed. The two ghostly and handsome monks were nothing in Qin Fengming's eyes.
After studying the jade slips in his hands, Qin Fengming failed to know why there were so many runes in the Baji Sect, but he already knew that those runes had little to do with the Baji Sect. Even the small sect that was originally annexed by the Baji Sect had no books recording the runes.
But Qin Fengming was very happy that the scroll of runes was similar to the scroll he got from the Xie family.
Although he was sure that the two scrolls must be of the same type of runes, he didn't know a word about what was said on them. It seems that even if we capture all the ghost king monks in the Baji Sect and then search for their souls, it will definitely be difficult to gain anything.
Even so, Qin Fengming secretly went to the Bajimen Competition Ground and saw with his own eyes the two symbols originally painted by the monk surnamed Yan.
The two characters were carved on an extremely tall flat stone wall, right above the competition ground. After looking closely, it turns out that it is the same text as the runes in the two scrolls.
It's just that there is no energy fluctuation at all on those two runes. Even if the low-level monks stare at them, they will not be affected by the counterattack power contained in the runes.
After watching carefully, Qin Fengming firmly remembered those two words in his heart before leaving.
Although it is difficult to understand the meaning of this talisman at this time, Qin Fengming will not ignore it. Although there is no such talisman introduced here, maybe it will exist in other places.
Based on his knowledge, he could tell that these rune-like handwritings were definitely extremely precious.
Two days later, Qin Fengming, who was studying the jade slips, was awakened by the shout of a disciple of the Baji Sect outside the palace building: "Two seniors of the Yan family, today is the day for the selection of recommended places for my Baji Sect, please two Senior follows the disciple to the competition venue."
Transforming into a yellow-faced middle-aged appearance again, Qin Fengming put away his restraints and flew towards the competition venue with the three members of the Yan family following the two disciples of the Baji Sect who were cultivated as ghost generals.
There were already thousands of monks on the vast competition ground that we had visited the night before. Most of them are disciples wearing Baji Sect costumes.
Needless to say, these disciples are only here to watch the competition for quotas.
On a two to three foot high platform, hundreds of tables and chairs have been arranged. At this time, there were no less than forty people sitting on it.
Qin Fengming scanned the crowd and saw that these monks were all at the Ghost Commander level.
"These two Taoist friends from the Yan family can wait under the three stone platforms. This stone platform is where the family heads and seniors will sit." The two Bajimen led Qin Fengming and four others there. On the square, he turned around and spoke to the two ghost general monks behind Yan Jing.
Hearing this, Yan Jing didn't feel any strange at all. With a signal, the two Yan family disciples flew away.
After bringing Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming to the high platform, they respectfully sat down and then the two disciples bowed and left.
When his eyes glanced at the head of the family surnamed Li who was already sitting on the high platform, he saw an arrogant look on his face. He just snorted coldly at Qin Fengming without showing any intention of saying hello.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming didn't find it funny either.
For this competition, Qin Fengming naturally does not take it seriously. Since there is no introduction in the Bajimen that the two volumes may be from the same era, there is only one thing to do, and that is to win The first place in the Baji Sect competition is qualified to participate in the Huang Dao Sect competition.
Since the Underworld Palace Flag Envoy is a shortcut to enter the Underworld Secret Realm, if you obtain it, it will be of great help to future trips to the Underworld Secret Realm.
Under Yan Jing's low-pitched introduction, Qin Fengming also understood the origins of the people sitting on the stone platform at this time. These people are all members of various cultivating families within a radius of 100,000 miles of the Baji Sect and even smaller sects than the Baji Sect. Of course, there are also more than a dozen casual cultivators who are not recommended by the sect.
"Fellow Taoists, welcome to our Baji Sect to participate in the selection of recommended spots for the Huangquan Palace flag bearer. I am Chongruo. As the master of the Baji Sect, this is my uncle Yan."
As several monks appeared on the stone platform in the middle, the master of the Baji Sect, who they had met once before, and the monk surnamed Guijun, who had been used by Qin Fengming to perform secret techniques, appeared in front of everyone. The old man surnamed Wang whom I saw at the mountain gate was also among them.
Seeing the expression of the old man named Yan, Qin Fengming smiled slightly in his heart.
It seemed that the secret technique in the Xuangui Jue was indeed mysterious, and it did not even make the old man named Yan feel any discomfort.
Seeing a Ghost Lord monk from the Baji Sect appear, the sixty or seventy Ghost Lord monks sitting on the stone platform stood up one after another and bowed to the old man named Yan.
The old man surnamed Yan didn't say anything, but waved his hands with a cold expression, and then sat on a wooden chair nearby.
"Since all the Taoist friends are here to participate in the competition, I won't say anything more. There are three arenas. As long as that fellow Taoist can hold the ring for one stick of incense on the arena, no one will challenge him. Then go on stage to compete and you will be shortlisted for the top three.
As long as the top three are selected, the competition will be over. I hope that all Taoist friends will go all out for this competition, because according to the usual practice, when the Huang Dao Zong is competing, it will be more dangerous. Therefore, someone may be injured or even die in this competition. If that Taoist friend has no bottom in his heart, I would like to advise you. It’s better not to go on stage.
Of course, the top three in this competition will be given generous rewards by our Baji Sect Master, including not only a precious elixir called Bingxin Dan that will help us break through the bottleneck, but also two million Yin Stones. I hope all fellow Taoists can do their best to win. Now is the time to start the competition, please come on stage, fellow Taoists. "
Listening to the words of the head of the Baji Sect, it was indeed the same as what the head of the family named Li said at the time. Regardless of life or death in this competition, just try your best to win.
As the old man surnamed Chong finished speaking, three monks immediately appeared on the vast arena where fluorescent lights flashed.
The scope of Gui Shuai monk's fighting skills is even greater, and the power of his magic weapons is even more astonishing. Therefore, the competition venue is also two hundred feet wide. And around the venue, there are flashes of forbidden energy appearing.
Looking at the three people on the stage, Qin Fengming also understood in his heart that these three monks in the late stage of Gui Shuai were all people invited by the Baji Sect to offer advice. It only serves to attract people.
Of course, although it was just a transition, the three people's methods must be good, otherwise it would not be worth the Baji Sect's expensive Yinshi invitation.
Sure enough, the subsequent competition confirmed Qin Fengming's idea.
The three ghostly handsome monks were the first to take the stage. One of them, a fifty-year-old monk with a sallow complexion, raised a huge banner filled with thick black mist as soon as he came up. In an instant, his opponent was involved in the mist. middle. Along with the shrill sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling, banging sounds suddenly started to be heard in the gloomy mist.
The two old men wrapped in Yin energy also tried their best, and for a moment they had the upper hand.
