True Monarch Wu Hao chuckled: "Then you are indeed unlucky, but luckily you registered in time. This is the best thing among misfortunes."
True Lord Biyang and True Lord Qingbo both nodded: "Who says it's not the case? We both thought we couldn't catch up this time, so we would have to wait two hundred years to participate in the competition for the hero list in the out-of-body period. Fortunately, we arrived in time."
"By the way, let me introduce you to a new friend."
Zhenjun Wuyou first raised his hand and pointed at Zhuzhu and said, "This is Zhenjun Huiying from Tianyuan Continent."
Then he pointed at True Lord Biyang and True Lord Qingbo and introduced to Zhuzhu, "These two are True Lord Biyang and True Lord Qingbo of Piaomiao Pavilion in Tianyi Mountain."
Zhuzhu and the Taoist couple across from them nodded and clasped their fists in greeting: "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."
"You're actually from Tianyuan Continent," Qingbo Zhenjun, who had been silent until now, said in surprise, "Did the little sister come alone?"
Little sister?
Zhuzhu looked at the other person's bone age, which was nearly three hundred years old. She, who was only over a hundred years old, had to acquiesce in this title.
"Well, I originally just came here for a tour and then went back, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to catch the grand event of the Hero List Competition."
"Haha, this shows that arriving early is worse than arriving by chance." Zhenjun Wuyou laughed again, "Zhenjun Huiying is also blessed. Maybe he can make it to the finals and go to Donghua Mountain. That is the real grand event. This trip of yours It’s a worthwhile trip.”
"Then let me borrow the good words from True Lord Wuyi."
Of course, Zhuzhu was not satisfied with just making it to the finals, but she knew that Wu Hao Zhenjun did not look down on her and made sarcastic remarks.
After all, with her revealed mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, it would be difficult to pass the first round of qualifying if she were selected to be a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage or the Great Perfection realm of the Nascent Soul.
From the perspective of other monks, True Lord Wu Hao still looked down upon her.
After Zhuzhu finished speaking, a male cultivator in front of True Lord Wu Hao snorted disdainfully. After listening to their conversation from beginning to end, he couldn't help but secretly laugh at the people behind him for overestimating their abilities, especially the Nascent Soul who claimed to be from Tianyuan Continent. Mid-term female nun.
Not to mention coming from a humble place, he dared to sign up for the hero list competition when he was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Forget it, there is a 250-year-old chatterbox behind him who said that the female cultivator might enter the finals and go to Donghua Mountain.
As for that female cultivator from Tianyuan Continent who is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, she may not have enough cultivation, and she may be too poor to have a magic weapon of her own, so there is a possibility.
Look, you're guaranteed to win the first round of qualifiers.
The 250 talkative guy and his two unlucky friends may not make it to the finals, so they can only talk nonsense here.
When Zhuzhu was about to reach a few people in line, Zhuzhu realized why the queue entering the city was so slow.
It turns out that every Nascent Soul or True Lord who comes out of the body can choose to sign up here to participate in the qualifying competition for the hero list.
After Zhenjun who chooses to sign up registers his name and place of origin at the city gate, the two Feng family stewards in Fenghe City who are in the out-of-body stage will issue a black number plate made of unknown wood to them.
This number plate is their number for participating in the first round of qualifiers in Fenghe City.
When Zhuzhu waited, the Feng family steward in front of him who was in charge of the registration didn't even raise his head and asked mechanically, "Name, Taoist number, bone age, cultivation level, sect or family?"
"Ni Sizhu, Hui Ying, one hundred and thirty-seven years old, middle stage of Yuanying, Tianyun Sect of Tianyuan Continent." Zhuzhu answered briefly according to the order of his questions.
With her current state of mind, she would no longer feel unspeakable shame because of her name.
So she answered very smoothly and calmly.
When the steward of the Feng family who was in charge of registration heard Zhuzhu's answer, he was no longer responsible for registering and dealing out the cards. Instead, he looked up at Zhuzhu in surprise: "Your name can't be fake, and you are really from Tianyuan." Mainland Tianyun Sect?"
"If it's fake, if you don't believe it, senior, I dare to swear the inner demon oath." Zhuzhu still looked calm on the surface, but actually she was a little uneasy inside. Although she did not give a false name and place of origin, she concealed her true cultivation level. In fact, It's because his bone age is too young and he doesn't dare to expose it.
"That's not necessary." The manager of the Feng family shook his head. He quickly registered Zhuzhu's information and then took the
He handed the sign to Zhuzhu, "If you really gave a false name, you probably wouldn't have such a... special and unforgettable name. I just didn't expect that there would be such a young True Monarch in the middle stage of Nascent Soul in Tianyuan Continent. I'm just a little surprised, this is your sign, you can go in."
"Thank you."
Zhuzhu took the sign with the words "Twenty Thousand Four Thousand Zero Seven Shilu" engraved on it and entered the city.
She touched the number on it, which meant that there were still 24,075 Nascent Soul stage opponents ahead of her, and dozens more people came from behind.
Wu Hao Zhenjun said that there is still one day left before the deadline for registration, and there may be hundreds to thousands of people coming during this day.
In other words, if you want to pass the preliminaries and enter the finals to go to Donghua Mountain, you must select the top 100 people from among 20,000 to 30,000 people.
The difficulty can be imagined, let alone selecting the top 100 heroes from among these strong men. I am afraid they are all the kings among the strong.
The more difficult it was, the more energetic Zhuzhu became.
What she is afraid of is that the arena competition is too simple and not difficult, which is not what she wants now.
The more people there are, the more powerful opponents she can encounter, and she can learn combat experience and grow from them.
"The preliminaries won't start for a few more days. What are you fellow Taoists planning to do these days?"
Zhenjun Wuyou turned around and asked Zhuzhu and the others.
"Let's find a place to stay first."
Speaking of where to stay, True Lord Biyang had a headache on his face, "We are late. I'm afraid the inns in the city are already overcrowded, so we won't have to sleep on the streets."
True Lord Wu Hao smiled proudly and said, "My elders rented a yard for me in Fenghe City a year ago. If my fellow Taoists don't have a place to live, why not go to my place and deal with it for a while?"
Both Biyang Zhenjun and Qingbo Zhenjungu's expressions lit up and they nodded in agreement. With a place to live, they could repair their natal magic weapons with peace of mind, or go out to buy elixirs and talismans.
Only Zhuzhu shook her head and refused. She had rented a courtyard in Fenghe City for a long time. She didn't know how long she would be in seclusion at first, so she paid the rent for five years. Now she still has more than two years left, so why should she live with others? In a courtyard.
Not only did she have no privacy to talk about, but she and the three of them, Wu Hao Zhenjun, had just gotten acquainted and didn't know much about them, so it was better to keep some distance.
Seeing that Zhuzhu was unwilling, Wu Hao Zhenjun didn't get angry or force her. Instead, he and she exchanged flying notes to facilitate communication with each other before leaving.
Zhuzhu took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and walked east and west twice until she found that no one was following her. Then she returned to the small rented courtyard and relaxed completely.
ps: I’m so sleepy that I can’t keep my eyes open, and I really can’t write anymore, so I’ll just use these few words to make up 2,000 words.
