Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 779 The Holy Land Gathers
Ren Zhongyuan swept across the other realms, "I know you are all listening, the remaining five people, dare to come out and fight!"

"If someone wants to die, there's no reason why he shouldn't." Chi Yuan stroked the black scales at the end of his eyes, as if water was rippling around him.

Jiang Chimu was as cold as ice, indifferent, and only glanced coldly.

There is another person, there is no one within three feet of him, standing proudly, like a black sword fixed on the battlefield thousands of miles away, his thin lips are lightly parted, and his voice is low, "We will wait until you enter the top three."

Ren Zhongyuan laughed, "Chu Chenzi hasn't arrived yet, and Zhan Changfeng hasn't come, right? This account is written down! If you wait for the realm, you think someone can take on the name of Fan Xing, and you can come out for them!"

Everyone was in an uproar, like a ferocious tiger, it was about to bite to death the monk who was once as famous as him!
Compared with Xie Ziyu speaking out for Zang Yuzhi, some people look down on Fengyun Realm a bit.

"The people from the Fengyun Realm are too weak, no one dares to come out and answer."

"Heh, I'm afraid they are geniuses who can't get their hands on it."

The monks in the Fengyun Realm whispered, but no one really answered their words. After seeing Ren Zhongyuan's Taoism that is close to that of a true monarch, several old-fashioned life-death realms with strong self-sufficiency did not dare to take the lead easily.

Wu Qu Gongsun Mang asked He Yuntian, "Zhanqian."

He thought of the dispute between Zhan Changfeng and his Gongsun family in Cangyunjian, retracted his words, and said again, "Why didn't Zhan Changfeng come?"

"How do I know." He Yuntian didn't want to hear the name, and raised his jaw casually, "If you want to ask, just ask those people, they are familiar with Zhan Changfeng."

On the other side, Ning Qiwu didn't know why Huajianci, Shuoyu and the others didn't express their views, but he couldn't stand his depressed momentum and other people's mocking eyes.

He said loudly, "There are naturally many capable people in my Fengyun Realm, but since you are looking for Fellow Daoist Zhan by name, how can I do it for you? After Fellow Daoist Zhan arrives, invite her to fight!"

"It's not missing."

"Really coming?"

"That's a good show, Zhan Changfeng is ranked first among the seven sons."

Ren Zhongyuan moved his ears and laughed, "Okay, I'll wait!"

"It's so lively!" Laughter suddenly sounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the gusts of wind brought chills that swept through the whole body.

Everyone turned their heads suddenly, but they saw black clouds pressing down, and white bone chariots galloped from the clouds accompanied by Taoist music and sad music.

"It's the participants from the Nether Blood Sea, the Holy Land of Ghost Dao, who are here!"

"The leader is the direct descendant of ghosts, I don't know who it is."

The ghost cultivators from all realms bowed to that side to show their respect for ghosts.

The black clouds and white bones dissipated, and twelve ghosts with very different personalities appeared. The leader, wearing a black cassock and a silver silk brocade cloak, was graceful and indifferent, like a noble lady of the family, leading all of them on the flat head Stand before the long case.

Suddenly there is a celestial music spread in the sky, a group of red-crowned cranes fly from the distant horizon, the flames of demons in the south are overwhelming, Yan Mo whispers into the ears, and all sins haunt the heart. Everyone couldn't see it with their eyes, and in the midst of surprise, the dark shadows in the north covered the sky, and the evil wind howled!
At this time, there was another wave in the middle of the sky, a ship slowly descended, and the sword energy and righteousness were rampant!

It is the participants of Penglai Immortal World, Shenhen Moyuan, Universal Buddha Kingdom, Spiritual Talisman Value Sea, and Spring and Autumn Distress!
Heaven and Earth Holy Land Gather!

All the monks from all over the world paid homage to them and paid tribute to the orthodoxy!

The appearance of the disciples of the Holy Land can be said to be different, but they fell to the ground, and each of them looked extraordinary, and greeted them politely.

The square suddenly became more than twice as quiet, and all eyes were attracted by them.

Magistrate

"Come here, draw lots."

Zhan Changfeng and several other registrars took a piece of origami paper from Zhenjun Wenzhang.

"I'm in charge of the Yunze Realm."

"I am Fengyun."

"It's Shensha, Shensha is more worry-free."

Zhan Changfeng opened his own origami, it was a holy place.

Zhenjun Wenzhang urged, "Today is a heavy task, hurry up and go to work, more than 8 people are waiting to register."

The registrars took the materials, led their four deacons away, and headed to the square.

Seeing people coming out of the magistrate, the voice messenger said loudly, "Each area is divided into four rows and arranged. When registering, fill in the name, background, and participation items. Pay special attention. In order to ensure the fairness of the fighting , Escape cultivators are not allowed to use treasures above magic treasures, and monks in the realm of life and death are not allowed to use treasures above spirit treasures!"

"If the grade of the natal treasure exceeds this limit, it is allowed to be used, but please file with the registrar in advance, otherwise it will be considered a violation if found!"

"In addition, contracted spirit beasts are regarded as part of the monk's body strength, and spirit beasts are allowed to appear on the stage, but please file in advance, as above!"

"Remember the registrars of the respective realms, during the Daotai meeting, if you encounter any problems, you can negotiate with them!"

"Now announce the responsible areas of the registrars!"

More than 8 people in the square looked forward to the magistrates to the west, and saw the registrars coming with their assistants and deacons.

The first person to see is the first person, shocked by the sky, with a high posture, You Shengyao Lin Qiongshu, the red robe with big sleeves is windless and automatic, this red is not gaudy on her body, but it makes her suave Tsinghua, it is a legacy Worldly.

"Registrar of the Holy Land, Zhenjun Lingyao!"

"Laohuang Registrar, Enlightenment True Monarch!"

"Jiuji Registrar, Zhenjun Ji Kang!"

Zhan Changfeng crossed the seven long tables and stood still in front of the first long table in Dongtou. His eyes fell on the disciples of the Liuhe Holy Land. At this moment, he saw several monks who had dealt with him before.

She didn't show her expression, and when the voice messenger finished reporting her name, she said, "Everyone, line up in the fourth row, go forward and register."

The four deacons sat on their knees behind the long case, took out a stack of questionnaires, and reiterated, "Everyone, please come forward, name, background, and participation are required, and the rest can be filled or left blank."

The graceful and indifferent Guixiu leaned over and sat down in front of the case to fill out the questionnaire. When he wrote the pen, he asked leisurely without raising his head, "What is the common name of the real monarch?"

Zhan Changfeng saw her name Guijiu in the letter, and said inscrutablely, "Once you enter the Tao, don't ask about the past."

"What if I have to ask you about the past?" She picked up the paper and looked at it, handed it to the deacon, got up and left.

There is a tall and ethereal man in the immortal way, with a little cinnabar between his brows falling into the world of mortals, he cast his gaze away indifferently, and the fellow daoist next to him was surprised, "Didn't the descendant of the ghost way have a relationship with this true king before his death?"

"Why bother with other people's business."

When Cen Xi from Humane Confucianism saw that the registrar was Zhan Changfeng, he didn't recover for a while, but when he recovered, he was filled with emotion, but it was not easy to reminisce at this time, and he only nodded when he looked at each other for a moment.

(End of this chapter)