Chapter 664 Monthly Ratio

In the center of the mountains of the barren hall, there is a particularly huge mountain peak. The mountain peak goes straight into the sky, and the clouds and fog are surging around it, with a sense of dust.

This mountain peak is the location of the main hall of the barren hall, which is the first of the group of halls, and the monthly ratio of the barren hall will also be held on this peak.

Yuebi is the most common activity in the fourth hall of the Taoist sect. To put it bluntly, it is to test the cultivation status of the disciples every month, so as to stimulate the disciples' desire to practice, and then enhance the strength of the whole hall.

In addition, every time in the monthly comparison, some outstanding named disciples will be successfully promoted to the disciples of the wilderness hall. Therefore, although the monthly ratio is once a month, each time is the most lively moment in January, because only on this day, those named disciples are qualified to enter the main hall.

In the barren hall, there are tens of thousands of famous disciples, 3,000 disciples in the barren hall, and 300 disciples.

Such a huge lineup, most of which will gather here in one day, will naturally not be small.

At the top of the mountain, a magnificent and simple hall stands quietly in the clouds and fog. The magnificent atmosphere emanates, and the yellow color is the precipitation of the years, which is extremely stable.

In front of the hall, there is an extremely vast bluestone square, which is very layered. At this time, the periphery is occupied by a dark sea of people.

However, although the sea of people filled the square, there was no noise. Tens of thousands of disciples sat quietly in the square. The silent momentum, even the power of the world, was a sign of violent fluctuations.

Slightly near the center of the square, there are the official disciples of the barren hall. When the peripheral disciples look at them, their eyes are full of envy for their efforts, or hope that one day they can become real disciples of the barren hall.

Looking far away again, in the position of the square, there is a slightly towering platform with hundreds of people in light yellow clothes sitting on the platform. On them, there is a wave of amazing power.

That is the personal disciple of the barren hall and the elite of the barren hall.

If the previous eyes of the large number of anonymous disciples on the periphery are envious, then when they look at these disciples, there is a trace of awe in their eyes. They all know very well that being able to become a disciple of the wilderness hall itself is a symbol of strength.

However, the most eye-catching thing in the whole square is not these personal disciples, but in the most internal position, where four tall platforms stand, while on the four-way platform, there are only four figures sitting peacefully.

Their position is higher than that of any disciples in the barren hall. Naturally, everyone understands that status, but no one doubts about it, because these four people are the four personal disciples of the barren hall, and they are also the most outstanding of all the brothers's cars in the barren hall!

And there is a row of stone chairs in front of the square, and at this moment, on the stone chairs, the dust, enlightenment and the protection of some barren halls are sitting on it, overlooking the magnificent scenery in front of them.

"According to the feedback, nearly a hundred of the named disciples may have the opportunity to be promoted to the disciples of the wilderness this time." Wu Dao glanced at the vast audience and smiled faintly.

The dust on the side also nodded slightly, which is much better than the previous months. It seems that these little guys have been practicing very diligently during this period.

"Hasn't Lin Dong appeared yet?" Chen Zhen suddenly asked.

"Hmm." Wu Dao nodded and smiled, "It should be in the key practice. Brother Mo is a little interested in him and should pay attention to him."

"If it's too late, it will be longer than the fight for another month. Practice is more important." Chen really smiled and said that he didn't really hope that Lin Dong would appear now. If the talent of the future can continue to practice in the wilderness for a month, the winning rate will be much higher against Jiang Hao.

"The news has spread, and even these named disciples have heard of Lin Dong's reputation. I want to take advantage of this month to see this super awesome man who dares to challenge the four relatives' disciples in less than a month.

"And with Lin Dong's nature, I'm afraid it's impossible to choose to give in."

"This personality is similar to that of Brother Zhou Tong. Otherwise, he would not have killed Shangyuanmen alone and stayed in the Taoist sect. I think even the master in charge would protect him, but Yuanmen, it's really not a thing!" Chen Zhen sighed softly. At the end of the words, he couldn't help scolding in his capacity.

The enlightenment was silent, and his face was a little gloomy. I think it was also because Zhou Tong's affairs were extremely against Yuanmen.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, wait a minute"

When Chen Zhen saw the face of Wu Dao, he also shook his head secretly. If Brother Zhou Tong could live safely until now, I'm afraid that such achievements can really push those old and immortals of the sect. Unfortunately, when the Yuanmen Master Church personally took action, I'm afraid he was also aware of the threat brought by Brother Zhou Tong's future /P>

And when Chen Zhen and Wu Dao communicate, on the square, it is also because of the gradual delay of time, there are some subtle **.

On a stone platform, Jiang Hao looked faintly at the sea of people in the square, and then frowned slightly. Lin Dong is said to have been huddled in the martial arts hall for five days. Does he want to avoid this fight?

"Ha ha, Brother Jiang Hao, your fight today seems to be ruined." Fang Yun looked at this scene with a smile, and immediately stretched out and smiled.

"If so, the previous arrogance is a little ridiculous," Jiang Hao said in a flat tone.

"Lin Dongcai joined our barren hall. Even if you win, he is not an honorable thing. After all, he is a junior. As the oldest of the four personal disciples, Pang Tong frowned and said.

"I don't mean to embarrass him, but sometimes it's necessary to respect his brother, right? Otherwise, we will have to be laughed at by the disciples of other halls in the future. The people in our barren hall don't know how to respect teachers. Jiang Hao curled his lips and said.

"It's feasible to let him suffer a little loss and restrain his temper, but you should also take it easy. Uncle Chenzhen and others value Lin Dong very much." Song Zhou smiled and said.

"I know the moderation. He can stick to that point when the Danhe is enlightened. Even I have to say I admire him, but in any case, he is a newcomer and needs to understand some rules. Since you don't want to take action, it's up to me." Jiang Hao said lightly.

Song Zhou smiled again, just nodded and said nothing more. He just began to expect more from the next fight inexplicably. He wanted to know that after joining the wilderness, he was the little brother who rushed up at a speed like a broken bamboo. What kind of outstanding performance can Jiang Hao, who is one of the four great disciples, have? Is it to be defeated and frustrated, or to create that incredible thing again?

Time, under the waiting of all the disciples in the barren hall, slowly passed, and those ** in the square also became thicker with the passage of time.

Seeing this, Chen Zhenwu frowned slightly, but he did not stop it, but his eyes couldn't help turning to the mountain where the martial arts hall was located.

"It's all this time. Why doesn't this guy come?"

In the corner of the personal disciples, Mo Ling and others were a little anxious and kept looking around. They were very clear about how much the battle between Lin Dong and Jiang Hao had been in the past few days. If Lin Dong did not appear at this time, I'm afraid it would be inevitable that they would be over the public.

"Lin Dong went to the martial arts hall. I'm afraid it was delayed because of the martial arts training."

Liu Bai pondered for a moment and immediately said helplessly to everyone, "Wait a little longer. There is nothing you can do if you are in a hurry, and this time's competition can be delayed. After all, Lin Dong's opponent this time is one of the four great disciples."

Listening to his words, it is obvious that he is not particularly optimistic about this fight. Although he has a lot of confidence in Lin Dong, anyway, Jiang Hao is not comparable to Tong Chuan. Hearing the words, everyone can only nod, endure the anxiety in their hearts, and continue to wait for Lin Dong to appear.

The scorching sun in the sky began to rise to the center. Seeing this, Chen Zhen and Wu Dao also shook their heads helplessly. It seemed that Lin Dong was really dragged into practice.

"Let's start with the monthly comparison of other disciples

Chen Zhen waved his hand, and then a barren palace guard slowly walked out. His eyes swept the square and he wanted to announce the beginning of the moon. Seeing him like this, there was also a boo of disappointment in the square...

Count!

However, just as the boo fell, a rapid sound of breaking the wind suddenly resounded from the distant sky, and a familiar breath also came.

"Finally, it's still here... It finally didn't disappoint me.

Jiang Hao looked up at the distant sky, and there was also a playful smile on his face. ( To be continued.