Han Feng and others saved a lot of things. They followed the two elders in front of them and walked forward while everyone was bowing and giving way. They made many twists and turns, bypassed many arenas, and marched for more than ten miles before reaching the depths of the valley. In front of a stone monument.
The stone tablet is all white, more than twenty or thirty feet wide, and more than a hundred feet high. It really looks like a mountain standing on the ground, extremely majestic.
Han Feng and others came in in a hurry just now and did not notice this stone monument for a while. Now when they suddenly came to it, they were greatly shocked and their expressions changed.
"This monument is called the Dao Battle Monument. It is a magic weapon-level treasure. It will be used in every outer sect competition to record the battle information of all participating disciples. Finally, a ranking will be obtained. However, in the blank space above it is only The names of the top 300 disciples will be displayed, and as for the remaining disciples, you can obtain relevant information by affixing their identity jade tags on this tablet." Elder Mu said carefully.
After a pause, he suddenly glanced at Han Feng and the other seven people, and said, "The opportunity to make a name for yourself is right in front of you. I hope you can seize it!"
Han Feng and others naturally nodded in agreement, and Yan Xidan shouted the loudest, as if he was afraid that others would not know his determination.
"Okay, now just take out your identity jade tag and stick it on the bottom corner of the stone tablet. It will automatically obtain all your information." Elder Mu nodded with satisfaction and continued.
Han Feng and others complied with the instructions and took out the identity jade tags one after another. When Han Feng first affixed the identity jade tags to the bottom corner of the stone stele, the identity jade tags lit up slightly, glowing with a faint cyan light. At the same time, the corner of the stele also glowed. A faint white luster emerged, but it quickly converged and disappeared, disappearing in an instant.
After a while, the other six people completed this step. Elder Mu chuckled and said: "Everyone, please disperse. Just find a place to rest and meditate. When the battle list is sorted out, the Tao War Monument will notify you." After saying this, he and Elder Diao left first. , looking at their direction, it seems that they are walking towards a magnificent palace under the foothills of the mountain in the north, which is probably where the elders rest.
Han Feng withdrew his gaze and saw people arriving one after another not far away. He nodded slightly to a few people around him, then walked to a corner in the southeast, found a more remote place, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes. repose.
Yan Xidan and Mo Linfeng were also very knowledgeable. They did not follow Han Feng here, but went to other locations. As a female Talisman Master, Situ Shaomei naturally went to the place where the female monks gathered.
Han Feng did not fall into trance, but silently adjusted his breath, his mind as calm as water. His soul power did not expand, but for some reason, he could clearly sense all movements within a hundred feet of the outside world, and it seemed that he relied on his own true energy to obtain them. All this information.
As time went by, more and more monks completed uploading their identity information, and many people came to meditate and rest not far from him. The sound of breathing and exhaling came one after another. Even if it was slight and almost inaudible, it could not escape Han. Feng’s perception.
At this moment, a monk hurriedly walked over from a distance. Before anyone arrived, laughter came first. He could only be heard laughing loudly: "Haha, fellow Taoists, the once-in-a-decade competition is about to begin again. It’s a rare opportunity, let’s take a gamble!”
"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Long? The gambling was held here last time. I had a little fun and won tens of thousands of spirit stones!" Someone said, a monk who had not yet sat down to rest, with a flash in his eyes. With a touch of eagerness, he quickly walked towards the Senior Brother Long he was talking about.
There were also monks who were in the process of breathing and breathing when they heard the sound and opened their eyes. They all seemed to know this Senior Brother Long, and many of them stood up and rushed over there.
Han Feng also opened his eyes, but he did not stand up. He glanced around and found that dozens of people had gathered there dozens of feet away, forming a circle, and noises could be heard from time to time.
Not long after, those people left again, but there was an extra piece of paper in their hands. Some people were still mumbling: "I will definitely be able to enter the top three hundred this time. If not, this bet can be regarded as one of the compensations." Yes, hehe!"
Han Feng heard several people saying this, as if they were buying insurance for themselves. Of course, there are also some monks who are betting that they can win, not lose, and look away firmly. In addition, there are some monks who bet on the winning or losing of others. Anyway, everyone has a bet, and Senior Brother Long boasts that he will not refuse anyone who comes to Haikou. As long as he can win the bet, he is guaranteed to fulfill it.
"Hey, there are many kinds of gambling methods. No wonder it attracts so many monks to place bets!" Han Feng muttered secretly, with a smile on his face.
At this moment, the identity jade tag around Han Feng's waist beeped. He quickly picked it up and took a look. It turned out that the information about his first battle appeared. The monk he was fighting was named Yuan Sheng. In the year 1030, It takes place on the second stage.
Han Feng stood up, because the competition was about to start in a quarter of an hour, and he had to rush there in advance. Arena No. 32 was still several miles away.
"Hey, little brother, all the monks in this area have bought a bet from Long. Can you buy one too?" Suddenly, Senior Brother Long walked over and came to Han Feng's door. In front of me, he said matter-of-factly.
When Han Feng heard this, he frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced at him, and said calmly: "That's not necessary."
"Why is it unnecessary? You can't trust me, Long Zhanye!" This Senior Brother Long has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks majestic. When he glared at him, he immediately became more fierce.
Han Feng's face was calm, not afraid at all, and he didn't speak. He just nodded lightly.
"Ah, what, you really don't believe me!" Long Zhanye shouted, his face turned red, he pointed at Han Feng and cursed, as if Han Feng's words had touched his bottom line.
Han Feng snorted slightly, and a burst of evil energy burst out without warning, making the other party startled slightly and lowered his fingers involuntarily.
"Brother, I am the most faithful to my bets in my life. As long as you dare to place a bet, once you win, I guarantee with my life that I will definitely honor it for you!" Long Zhanye said seriously.
"What if you died suddenly during this period?" Han Feng looked at his righteous words and couldn't help but feel a little funny, but remained unmoved and asked.
"Bah, I am a monk with perfect energy, and I am alive and kicking now. How could I die suddenly! Moreover, I have been staying in this valley during this period, and there is no way anyone would dare to kill me!" Long Zhanye spat. He took a sip and put on a displeased look on his face.
"That's true." Han Feng nodded in agreement.
