Chapter 118 Preliminary Test
At a glance, there is a vast sea of people, shoulder to shoulder, and popularity, which shows the prosperity of the Taoist temple.
I don't know when, there are still eight large platforms erected here, built of huge wood with thick waists, separated by more than a dozen battles, arranged in the direction of gossip.
At this moment, there is already a sea of people before and after the stage. A high red list stands in the center of the square, on which the names of the disciples who participated in the competition are written in pairs.
"When", a crisp bell tripod sound came and echoed throughout the square, cheering everyone up. For a moment, the originally noisy square suddenly became quiet.
I saw the 'fanity' slowly stand up. Under the breeze, the appearance of the fairy wind was fully revealed. It took a step forward and said loudly, "The game begins."
With that, he shook his sleeve robe, and the sound of the clock tripod sounded again. "Dangdang" resounded through the sky, and even Mu Chen couldn't help but feel a feeling of blood boiling. However, by chance, Mu Chen saw a familiar shadow and couldn't help whispering, "I didn't expect that even Huang Hui would come." Huang Hui's calm and indifferent face was no longer there, and his face was full of smiles, which was also eager to try.
At this time, Huang Hui in Mu Chen's eyes is so charming, dressed in a white Taoist robe, which shows her perfect figure. In addition, her pure face and snow-white skin are almost heavenly. For a moment, Mu Chen was obsessed with watching. It was not until the last crisp and pleasant bell tripod woke him up from a trance that he realized that the game had begun.
Because there are too many disciples who have signed up, today is just a simple preliminary examination to select the top 16 tomorrow's finals. At that time, some elders and others will pay a little attention to it. After all, it is too messy here, but from the preliminary test, you can select some better disciples, so as to be promoted to Taoists and give Bai Color Taoist robe, this work is the responsibility of several soul elders.
However, Mu Chen didn't care about these unwarranted names. There was a special referee in each ring. Suddenly, he heard a voice in the distance: "The next one, Xinmu."
Hearing that his name was called out, Mu Chen quickly walked and jumped to the high platform gently. His opponent was also a Taoist priest in a green robe, but the Taoist priest reached the level of the real world. Obviously, he was very likely to become a Taoist priest this time, but his opponent was Mu Chen, which deprived him of the opportunity to show in the future. .
The referee saw two Taoist priests in blue, and his attitude was also a little lazy. He muttered, "Let's begin."
Mu Chen did not move. The Taoist priest on the opposite side took the initiative and suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist and waved a slightly rough swordsmanship, but there was no big flaw.
His smiling face suddenly condensed. Mu Chen stood still and did not move. His spiritual power came out quietly and hit the other party. His strength was not particularly strong, but the Taoist priest suddenly flew backwards because he had no defense. Mu Chen smiled and looked at the referee on one side and said, "May I win?"
The referee looked at Mu Chen coldly and usually wore a cyan Taoist robe to participate in the real world, but the young man in front of him had actually reached the spiritual realm, and his strength was not strong.
"Heart wood wins!" When the referee heard Mu Chen's words, he reacted from the surprise just now and said loudly.
Mu Chensheng was very relaxed, and when he walked off the stage, he once again fixed his eyes on Huang Hui in the distance. He saw a female Taoist priest in a yellow Taoist robe standing beside Huang Hui, with a very beautiful face and said something to Huang Hui with satisfaction.
"Heartwood. We met again." At this moment, a handsome man in white came slowly from a distance, not Yan Lang or anyone else.
"Sister Huang Hui is indeed a rare beauty, but how many people in the world can deserve her?" Yan Lang walked to Mu Chen and said seemingly carelessly.
Mu Chen sneered: "I haven't thought too much about anything. You don't have to think too much, but you don't have to think too much, because you don't deserve her."
Mu Chen estimated that the three words "not worthy" at the end aggravated the tone, and his eyes were cold, and even somehow mixed with a little anger.
"What I did before is a little wrong, but I have always been fair to the strong. I will defeat you with my strength. I hope that a third-rate player like you can be lucky enough to enter the finals and give me a chance to defeat you in front of Huang Hui. Let her know that my position in the new generation is not something that can be defeated by people like you." After Yan Lang finished speaking, he left here directly. Because of his fierceness and strength, many people chose to abstain when they heard that he was fighting against him, and now Yan Lang is also idle.
Mu Chen played the game back and forth. Although it seemed to be in a hurry, it was just a hand for him. In her spare time, she went to see Huang Hui's games several times. The girl actually broke through the spiritual realm in one fell swoop. Although she was only a first class, she had just defeated a third-class spiritual Taoist. The strength is not weak.
But it seems a little far-fetched to enter the finals here. Sure enough, when the sun gradually sets, she was defeated by a master of the sixth-class soul realm, but according to the girl's age, such cultivation is really amazing. Of course, Mu Chen's practice speed is an exception.
At dusk, Mu Chen also ushered in his last first test. His tall figure, against the white Taoist robe, also looked extremely tall. He glanced at Mu Chen and couldn't help but be a little curious. At this time, the disciples in Qingyi Taoist robe should have been defeated long ago. I didn't expect that I could meet one here. .
Looking at Mu Chen's application, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Little brother, it's really lucky to stick to this, but the final of the top 16 is not enough to be played, and it's a kid of your age."
"I'm lucky, but you're not very lucky." Mu Chen smiled softly, motionless, and there was no nervousness at all. He stood there leisurely and looked at the person opposite him carelessly.
In the distance, Huang Hui also looked at Mu Chen, but because of the master beside her, she did not come forward, because her master had always been disgusted with men, and even she was often absent from some meetings between elders.
When this girl met the soul corpse, she saw Mu Chen's strength once with her own eyes. She knew that Mu Chen would win, but somehow she was still a little worried.
When the Taoist in white opposite Mu Chen saw that he did not pay attention to him, he was also a little angry. At present, a few arrows rushed to Mu Chen, and the sword in his hand drew several beautiful arcs and flew to Mu Chen.
The moment when the sword spirit was about to knock down Mu Chen, the man suddenly disappeared from his sight, and the next moment, Mu Chen suddenly appeared in front of him, only feeling a stuffy chest, followed by a sharp pain, and a few steps back.
He covered his stomach and looked at Mu Chen in blue clothes in surprise. Everything just now was too fast. At the moment when Mu Chen hit him in the chest, he even thought he would die on the spot.
Stand there in a frenzy way. The Taoist priest did not continue to attack. Because of the shock, he was a little breathed. Mu Chen did not come forward and still looked at the man opposite with a smile.
"Go on quickly. This first trial will be over soon. Don't waste time." The referee looked at the two and had no intention of saying anything.
Without waiting for Mu Chen to speak, the Taoist teacher smiled and said, "No need to compare. I admit defeat. I didn't expect to meet such a powerful person, which is an eye-opener today."
Others know very well that if it hadn't been for Mu Chen's hand, he might have died now. Since the other party has not embarrassed himself, why bother himself? Although he is unconvinced, his strength is there, and there is nothing he can do.
Most of the people under the stage looked at it inexplicably. I don't know why they abstained. I don't know who said "Shh...", and then everyone slowly left.
And when Mu Chen was about to leave, an old man in yellow robe stopped him and said slowly, "It's really good to have such a cultivation at a young age. From today on, you are the Taoist priest of the heavenly Taoist temple. You go back and put on this white Taoist robe first. After tomorrow, I will find a new residence for you, and I can also accept you. For closed disciples."
With that, a white Taoist robe suddenly appeared in the old man's hand, handed it to Mu Chen with a gentle smile, and then slowly left.
With such a huge force as Tiandao Temple, newcomers emerge one after another. These older generation often look for highly qualified disciples in order to defend their positions, but such disciples are often not sought. Today, when this old man sees Mu Chen, he will naturally not let go of the opportunity to attract him.