There's something wrong with this skeleton

Chapter 30 See if you see, the king is very happy
After basking in the sun for a while, Zhou Mo returned to the palace and began to refine the treasures of heaven and earth.

Judging by this efficiency, these treasures of heaven and earth in hand won't last long.

Zhou Mo didn't know where to go for cultivation resources.

But he believed that as long as he said a word, or even mentioned it casually, the military adviser could handle the matter properly.

However, in order to prevent the military adviser from coming blindly, Zhou Mo felt that when he was really too poor to let go, he needed to give detailed instructions to the military adviser.

While thinking, while practicing, the time of the night passed quickly.

On this night, everyone from the level of the Martial Master to the outer disciples all suffered from insomnia.

Tomorrow's martial arts competition, hundreds of young practitioners will participate, and there will be a total of ten places.

The younger generation of practitioners are staring at nine of them.

This is an opportunity to become famous in one battle, and one must grasp it well.

At the same time, every practitioner who is about to participate in the tournament is constantly warning himself.

Don't get on top.

Don't get on top, you must restrain yourself, and when it's time to act, you still have to act more realistically.

Otherwise, they will be greeted by either the fist of the Holy Master Wuji, or the ruler of Dean Liu... The most cruel result will be the Wanjian Jue of the Taoist Master Huaji.

With one move, ten thousand swords pierced through the heart, even if he couldn't be saved.

In such a situation, you have to show your true skills.

……

The next day.

Martial arts arena.

There are a lot of people here, Black Dragon and Qingniu are at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by disciples from the Holy Land of Wuji.

There is a high platform next to the martial arts arena, with tables and chairs on it, and it looks decent.

on top of the mountain.

"My lord, the martial arts tournament is about to begin." The military master bowed and said.

"I heard, it's very lively."

Zhou Mo nodded with a smile. He was a little excited to see the methods of this different world practitioner today.

The military division thought in his heart.

The king specifically mentioned that it is very lively. Do you like lively, or do you like quiet?

"Let's go."

Zhou Mo shook his mysterious robe.

When walking with a scepter, the mysterious robe will float up like a cloak, which is very handsome.

It's a pity that the handsome face of the past is no longer there, otherwise, this domineering and handsome appearance will turn all the girls present into his little fans?

Regret, it is very regrettable in my heart.

Sighing, he walked to the gate of the palace.

"Senior, everything is ready and I'm waiting for you. As long as you arrive, the martial arts tournament will start at any time." The Holy Master Wuji raised his hand and wiped his smooth head, smiling.

"Let's go, let me see how strong the younger generation is now." Zhou Mo nodded, a little impatiently.

"They are all incompetent guys, I hope they won't disappoint seniors." Taoist Master Huaji smiled.

Dean Liu, the national teacher and the crown prince are all here.

Wearing brocade clothes, he is extraordinary.

The Lord Wuji led the way, and the guards followed Zhou Mo.

The military division and the general walked together, and the general held the bones in his hand.

Huaji Daoist and the others followed behind.

They looked at each other and exchanged codes.

Are you sure all is well?

Don't worry, everything has been arranged and absolutely smooth.

Just don't make any mistakes, the old man promises that today you will be blind and blind, and you won't be able to see anything.

After the code exchange, they all nodded in satisfaction.

It's fine, everything else doesn't matter.

……

Martial arts arena, on a high platform.

I don't know who yelled.

"Welcome senior."

There was a sea of ​​people shouting loudly.

Seeing their excitement, Zhou Mo, who was just about to sit down, looked back at Holy Master Wuji.

"Did you arrange it?" Zhou Mo asked with a smile.

This feeling is quite cool.

It's a pity, if it's an arrangement, it's boring.

Wuji Holy Master's complexion changed and he shook his head.

"No, this junior definitely didn't make such an arrangement." Holy Master Wuji directly denied it.

Obviously, it is the self-consciousness of the disciples, so what does it have to do with me, the Holy Master Wuji?
"Ah That's good."

Zhou Mo nodded, very satisfied.

Sitting in the first place, I didn't feel any discomfort at all.

It was as if this position was specially reserved for him.

The military adviser sat on the left, the general sat on the right, and the guards stood behind Zhou Mo all the time.

The bones had already been taken down by Elder Hua Jiji, and the military master took advantage of this moment to give Holy Lord Wuji a look.

You did a good job just now, and the king is very satisfied.

The Holy Lord of Wuji looked at the martial arts field, as if he didn't notice the military master's eyes.

But the eyes that blinked twice quickly showed that senior military adviser, please rest assured that there will be absolutely no mistakes today.

Master Huaji, Dean Liu, the national teacher, and the prince all took their seats.

"Senior, those are the disciples who are going to participate in the martial arts competition." Standing beside Zhou Mo, the Holy Master Wuji pointed to an area of ​​the martial arts arena.

In that area, those who stand are the best among the younger generations of the three major forces.

Simply put, these little guys are very good.

Of course, except for a few ordinary disciples deliberately brought by Taoist Huaji.

Zhou Mo nodded and asked with a smile, "When will the tournament start?"

"Senior, when did you say it will start, when will it start." The Holy Master Wuji said respectfully.

Zhou Mo looked up at the sky.

It's about ten o'clock in the morning.

"In that case, let's get started."

Hearing this, the Holy Master Wuji raised his head and looked towards the martial arts arena.

"I declare that the martial arts competition is now officially started!"

A loud voice hovered in the air.

The Wuji disciples retreated one after another, leaving a huge square area in the central area.

There are dazzling red lines on the ground.

"Now, I announce the rules."

The Great Elder of Wuji Holy Land stood up.

This is an old man.

A head of pale long hair fell on his shoulders, and his figure looked thin, but his whole body was very powerful. There was no doubt that this old man could collapse a mountain with one punch.

They are all strong people.

Zhou Mo felt emotional in his heart.

That's why I, a weak chicken, can mix among the big guys.

"The first round of the martial arts competition is a big fight. Now the lottery starts. Those who have a bye will automatically advance to the second round." Elder Wu Da said loudly.

After the voice fell.

"Start drawing lots!"

Elder Wu Da went over with a box in his hand.

Draw lots one by one.

"The Holy Maiden of Huaji, Yesheng, advanced to the second round!"

"Gu Chen of the Missionary Academy, advanced to the second round!"

……

Elder Huaji took the bones and walked in front of Elder Wuji.

The two old men looked at each other.

Is it stable?

That must be.

The draw begins.

"Bone, advance to the second round!" Elder Wu Da said loudly.

Elder Huaji took the note and returned to the preparation area with the bones.

on the high platform.

"Haha, I thought I was going to lose in the first round, but I was so lucky that I got a bye."

Zhou Mo nodded, a little excited.

Although it is said that the focus is on participation, it is still very good to hope to get a result.

The military adviser looked at the king, and then at the Holy Master Wuji.

See, the king is very happy, you have done a good job.

Lord Wuji returned a look.

It is what we should do to make our predecessors happy.

　good night.

　　Compare.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)