Chapter 206
At dusk, when dusk came, the bright moons in the night starry sky sprinkled silver-white light, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze. The dawn pierced the earth, and the vibrant sun rose slowly. The day after Lin Jian returned to Lingxiangzong had quietly come.
I have to admit that Lin Jian is actually lonely in Lingxiangzong. He has no friends. Up to now, he has not told anyone, and no one has noticed when there was one more person in Lingxiangzong.
There are too many disciples of Lingxiangzong. There are not many of them. There are not many of them, and there are not many of them. When he comes back, no one is excited for him, and no one cries for him when he leaves.
However, Lin Jian didn't care about these. As a killer in his previous life, he had long been used to being alone. The world was afraid of loneliness, but only he could deal with it calmly.
Loneliness is accompanied, and loneliness is actually his friend.
As soon as the sun broke through the clouds and sprinkled on the earth the next day, Lin Jian slowly opened his eyes and got up and left the Cuizhu courtyard.
Strictly speaking, today is the day when the inner door is officially opened.
Yesterday was just the initial stage of screening, which was just a carnival belonging to the disciples at the bottom of the inner gate, which can be seen from the attitude of the senior officials of Lingxiangzong towards yesterday's test.
In yesterday's game, only the deacon of the inner door was responsible for it. Not to mention the elders of the sect appeared, and even the elders of the inner door rarely appeared.
As for the other six sects of the seven sects in Beiyuan who came to watch the inner door, none of them appeared. Therefore, yesterday's competition was generally chaotic and lacked rules. I'm afraid no one has seen the competition held on the same day as registration and competition, not to mention the five-year event of the inner door competition.
When I came to Qianyuan Square, the square was already full of disciples. Although it was still crowded and noisy, it was much more standardized than yesterday's chaotic situation.
The ring in the middle of Qianyuan Square is more than half less than yesterday, but each ring is larger than yesterday's. Lin Jian glanced at a glance, and there were about 50 ringes in total, each marked with numbers.
"After yesterday's screening, a total of 2,000 disciples successfully passed the test, and today is the stage of these 2,000 disciples. Yesterday's competition was just a warm-up match before the inner door competition, and today is the day when the inner door competition officially begins!" Not long after Lin Jian came to Qianyuan Square, a majestic voice suddenly came from a mountain directly opposite Qianyuan Square.
This sound is full of strange magic, like a divine sound. It doesn't sound very big, and it is not as loud as thunder and lightning, but it is full of infinite magic. Every syllable character has a shocking magic. This magical sound completely suppressed the noise of Qianyuan Square.
Every noisy disciple couldn't help closing his mouth and dared not say another word after hearing this sound. That magical voice made their hearts tremble.
The speaker is the general person in charge of presiding over the inner door comparison. He is the three elders of the Lingxiang sect of Beiyuan, a strong man at the level of Lingwang, and the three elders can't do it. He is in an important position and is in charge of miscellaneous matters, such as the number of new disciples, miscellaneous halls, distribution of things, etc., so he is the chairman of the inner door.
In fact, the inner door and the outer door are both within the scope of his responsibility.
At the same time, Fang Long's father is still the father.
"Each inner door has rich rewards compared with the top 100. I hope everyone can work harder and do their best to meet the challenges in the best state and give full play to their best strength. The inner door competition is also a stage to show itself. Today, not only your friends, your brothers, your brothers, your peers, but also disciples from other sects come to watch the game. I hope everyone will behave well and never slack off!" Fang's majestic voice continued to resound in Qianyuan Square.
Every disciple in Qianyuan Square listened carefully to every word he couldn't do.
"Yes!" Driven by Fang's magical voice, all the disciples in Qianyuan Square actually shouted a word with one voice.
This word is like a thunderbolt. The heavens and the earth are shaken, which can break people's ears, the birds flying through the sky, and the century-old towering trees can be cracked.
This represents the spirit of a sect, the spirit of a large sect, which is facing the peak of Qianyuan Square, and can't help nodding with satisfaction.
This scene deeply shocked the other six disciples who came to watch the battle.
"Is this the strength of the spiritual king-level strongman? One sentence is full of infinite magic, which can guide tens of thousands of people. Lin Jian was also deeply shocked by this scene, but he was more shocked by the strength of the strong man of the spirit king.
Seriously speaking, if it is not a wild spirit, Lin Jian has never seen a strong man at the level of the spirit king. Although the wilderness is powerful, after all, it is only a wisp of thought left by the ancient power. The strength will be affected by many factors and cannot be completely equated with the spirit king.
but Fang can't do it, he is a real and authentic spiritual king-level strongman, although he only heard Fang's voice and did not see a real person. But just the sound made Lin Jian fall into a deep shock. It can be imagined how terrible and horrible the strong man at the level of the Spirit King is.
The demon wolf king of the northwest ghost is a master of the nine changes of the virtual spirit. Although there is only one level difference from the spirit king, the gap is completely one heaven and one underground, which is incomparable.
Tianmo Wolfjun said wildly at that time that he used the ability of the blood magic map, and his strength was comparable to that of the spirit king. Lin Jian now realized that it was just an ignorant joke of the Tianmo Wolf King.
In the past, Lin Jian was very confident and exerted all his strength. Even if the Spirit King had the power to fight, after receiving the horror of the Spirit King, Lin Jian began to feel unconfident.
He is no longer 100% sure that he can compete with the Spirit King.
What is the Spirit King? The king in the spirit, the unparalleled king, under the king, everything is an ant.
"Okay, I won't say more. Next, I will announce that the inner gate of Lingxiang Sect will officially begin!" In the sky of Qianyuan Square, there was another magical sound.
With the last voice of the general manager of the Inner Gate Big Bibi, it marked the official opening of the fifth Inner Gate Big Bibi. All the disciples began to focus on the ring one after another. Qianyuan Square, which calmed down because of Fang couldn't, boiled again.
Lin Jian also came to his senses. Although the spirit king is strong, he can't cover the sky with one hand. He is not afraid!
"Two thousand participating disciples, 50 tables, each time 100 disciples are selected to go to the ring, and now I begin to count the number." On the ring stood an elder of the inner door, who was the specific person in charge of the inner door.
Although Fang is the general leader, after all, he is an elder of the sect. He has a different identity and will hardly do it himself. He only needs to give orders and say a few words.
The specific operation is the responsibility of the inner door elder.
There is a huge wooden barrel beside the elder of the inner door, which contains the number of 2,000 disciples. Today's game is not like yesterday. According to the personal judgment of the inner door deacon, the two are paired.
Today, the elder of the inner door personally took two numbers and matched them randomly for a comparison.
"No. 516, No. 672, No. 1 ring." The elder of the inner door drew two number plates in front of thousands of disciples and other mountain peaks watching the game in Qianyuan Square and read out the numbers on the number cards.
In order to show fairness, it is impossible to cheat randomly in front of so many people. If you are unlucky and meet a difficult opponent, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.
"The participating disciples of these two numbers, please come to the ring." The elder of the inner door continued.
Hearing the voice of the elder of the inner door, two people suddenly came out of the crowd and arrived at the No. 1 ring.
However, the two did not compete directly, but stood with each other. The match would not start until the fifty arenas arrived.
"No. 632, No. 101, No. 2 ring." The voice of the elder of the inner door continued to ring.
Then, the voice of the elders of the inner door sounded one after another. After a hundred, the competition, which was attended by 2,000 disciples, officially started the first round.
However, Lin Jian's number was not called in the first round of the match.
Lin Jian had to continue to wait. He was not interested in the comparison of these inner disciples. It was just a small fight.
However, although Lin Jian doesn't care, other disciples in Qianyuan Square have been talking about who will win and who will lose with the beginning of the competition.
Time flies, and the first round of the game ended quickly. There were no masters in this round, and there were no highlights.
"Okay, let's start the second round."
"No. 66, No. 138, No. 1 ring."