After the middle-aged Yin official appeared, he looked around solemnly. His eyes were piercing and he could see the slightest bit. Wherever he looked, no one outside the court dared to look at him, and they lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads.
Changsheng had never done anything wrong in his life. He had no guilt in his heart and was very courageous. When the middle-aged Yin official looked at him, he never took his eyes away. As a censor who once monitored hundreds of officials, he only had brief contact with the Yin official's eyes. From the look in the other person's eyes, he judged that this person was an official in charge of criminal law in the underworld. To be precise, he was a high official, because only the official official with the power of decision-making can have both solemnity and calmness in his eyes.
The middle-aged Yin Guan was slightly surprised by Chang Sheng's direct gaze, but his gaze did not stay on Chang Sheng for too long. After a focused glance, he moved elsewhere.
Seeing that the other party had moved his gaze away, Chang Sheng was slightly disappointed. He had long known that he was the destined person, and was most likely the reincarnation of a certain immortal family. However, he did not know who he was in his previous life. He originally hoped that he would have these possessions. Immortals with magical powers can see clues and give hints to solve doubts. I never thought that these immortals who appeared before did not notice anything strange about him.
After looking around, the middle-aged Yin official walked towards Zhengnan Kun's seat. Before anyone arrived, a set of old tables and chairs with mottled paint appeared out of thin air. The middle-aged Yin official walked forward, lifted his robe and sat down, and said in a deep voice, "Fight in martial arts." , use your free will, live and die according to destiny, and hurt others without any fault."
The middle-aged Yin official paused briefly when he said this, but saw no objection, and then spoke again, "The time limit is one hour, and it will start immediately."
Because the middle-aged Yin Guan was too serious, everyone outside the venue was wary of him and did not dare to appear on stage rashly. The middle-aged Yin Guan did not rush him, but just sat upright and waited indifferently.
After a short silence, someone finally came on stage. This person was an old man with a sallow complexion, who must have been in his sixties.
Since the yellow-faced old man walked onto the stage and did not use any physical skills, people outside the venue could not judge his cultivation level by his complexion. However, due to the unusual silence in the Immortal Palace, these people who were closer to the stone platform could hear the man's breathing. Sound, as we all know, the higher the spiritual energy cultivation level, the slower the breathing. It is not difficult to tell from this person's breathing rhythm that this person has not been promoted to purple energy. His cultivation level should be between the three holes of Zhenglan and the big deep blue hole.
Chang Sheng was greatly confused when he discovered that this person had not been promoted to the Purple Qi. You must know that there was a competition for the silver amulet right now. Even Jushan Lizi was extremely reluctant to participate in the competition. The blue Qi cultivation level was really too low. Seriously. Not capable of fighting.
With doubts in his heart, Changsheng looked at this person intently. The lack of aura in this person's eyes meant that this person really had not been promoted to purple energy, and there was no trace of medicinal energy on this person, so he must not be a master of poison. Furthermore, this person's clothes were thin, and he didn't carry anything except a small pouch around his waist. He didn't even have a weapon. This shows that this person is not good at weapons and hidden weapons.
After observing, Changsheng became more and more confused. This person's cultivation level was mediocre. He could not use poison and was not good at using concealed weapons. He had never held a weapon in his hand. The competition for the silver talisman was bound to be fierce. He really couldn't think of anything to rely on this person.
After the yellow-faced old man came on stage, he came to the middle-aged Yin Guan's desk and bowed and clasped his fists. Just as he was about to introduce himself, the middle-aged Yin Guan interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are. To ensure fairness, everyone who takes the stage does not need to explain their origins, nor should they be too courteous to the official."
As soon as the middle-aged Yin official said this, not only the yellow-faced old man on the stage was surprised, but everyone outside the venue was also very surprised. Because of the previous competitions, everyone who came on stage without exception rushed to the immortal family to greet them and reported their family status. , I never thought that the middle-aged Yin official in front of me would actually do the opposite, not allowing those who came to power to report their family status, and even refused to accept greetings from everyone.
Although Changsheng was also surprised, he could understand why the middle-aged Yin official did this. You must know that although these immortals have been in the immortal class for a long time, they have their ancestral home after all. If he knew that the people fighting on the stage were from the same hometown as him, However, in order to ensure absolute fairness, it is better for the immortals involved to avoid suspicion.
The yellow-faced old man had already bowed his hands in salute. Hearing the middle-aged Yin official's words, he stopped talking. He turned around and came to the center of the stone platform, clasping his fists and bowing in all directions.
Many people outside the venue found that the yellow-faced old man on the stage was mediocre in cultivation, and some people tried to challenge him on stage. Originally, they wanted to find out the details of the yellow-faced old man through the conversation between the yellow-faced old man and the middle-aged Yin official. They never thought that the middle-aged man The Yin official actually stopped the yellow-faced old man from speaking. As a result, they felt unsure and did not dare to come on stage rashly.
It is said that there is no diamond or porcelain work. Since the yellow-faced old man is on stage, he must be outstanding. What makes everyone outside the venue confused and fearful is that they clearly know that the other party has a unique skill, but they do not know what kind of unique skill it is.
Datou and others were also confused. If it had been before, Datou would have asked Changsheng for help, but the middle-aged Yin official on the stage was too serious, with a cold expression and full of coercion. The entire Immortal Palace was silent at this time. He didn't dare to speak in a low voice either.
Fortunately, Datou didn't ask Changsheng for advice. Even if he asked, Changsheng couldn't answer, because Changsheng was confused at this time. This yellow-faced old man behaved calmly and was obviously confident. At first, he doubted whether this man was a Taoist without wearing Taoist robes. , what spells will he use, but after careful observation, I found that this person's posture and expression are very different from those of Taoists, and he is definitely not a Taoist.
Everyone has curiosity, and Changsheng is no exception. Everyone outside the venue is speculating on what this yellow-faced old man relies on. He is also doing the same thing. Previously, the yellow-faced old man was stopped by the middle-aged Yin official without opening his mouth. Therefore, it is impossible to determine the area where this person lives through his accent. However, based on his clothing and appearance, it is not difficult to tell that this person is likely to come from the Huainan and Jiangnan areas. Jiangnan people have softer facial features, whiter skin, and medium stature. He is taller than the people from Lingnan Road and Qianzhong Road, and a bit shorter than the people from Longyou Road, Hebei Road.
Places such as Huainan and Jiangnan have always been prosperous places. Due to their geographical relationship, they have been less affected by wars since ancient times. And because their lives are relatively comfortable, people in this area are rarely violent. They have always respected literature rather than martial arts. Even if they practice martial arts, What he practiced was not some sinister martial arts. If you look closely at the hands of the yellow-faced old man, they were slender and upright, and they did not look like those of an outside master who had been tempered for thousands of years.
Not understanding the reason, Chang Sheng fixed his gaze on the waist bag of the yellow-faced old man's waist. Judging from the size and shape of the waist bag, there was undoubtedly something in it, and the waist bag was quite droopy. This shows that the items in the waist bag are heavy. Could it be that it contains some kind of powerful firearm?
Just when Changsheng was doubtful and guessing, someone finally came on stage with a sword. Since the middle-aged Yin official had previously stated that the person who came to the stage did not need to declare his family status, the challenger just bowed to him and saluted, and then the celestial palace sounded again. The sound of drums.
After the drum sounded, the yellow-faced man slowly lowered his hands, took off the waist bag from his waist and held it in his left hand. He then opened the waist bag and grabbed several flat objects of different colors from it.
At first, Changsheng thought those flat objects were chess pieces, but upon closer inspection, he discovered that they were not. Judging from their size, they did not look like firearms...
