400. Chapter 400 Registration

Dozens of luxuriously dressed old men slowly walked out of the worship hall one after another, overlooking everyone with a momentum that overrode the entire altar, as if they were the masters of this spiritual realm.

However, to a certain extent, they are the masters of the spiritual realm! It dominates all the actions and decisions of the various sects, academies, and big families in the Spirit Realm, and among them, the highest position is the temple.

These old men stood majestically on the high platform, looking at everyone indifferently, and made a series of respectable remarks, which would even make people full of worries about the future of the spiritual realm, but they were full of confidence that they would definitely be able to defeat the demon realm, change the current passive defense situation, and unify the spiritual realm and the demon realm in the future.

From the remarks of these old men, Dong Chi Li learned that the current temple is the most noble sect in this spiritual realm, and all the highest decisions are issued from the temple, and no spiritual monk must disobey them, otherwise there will be iron-blooded means to face them.

The Chongming faction, which is equivalent to the existence of a superintendent in the spiritual realm, supervises all the bad phenomena in the entire spiritual realm, and arrests the undercover agents of the demon domain lurking in the spiritual domain, and of course executes some spiritual monks who have committed the taboo of the spiritual realm.

Danluo Sect has gathered the top pill masters in the spiritual realm, and many of the recipes for the pills have been passed down from the Danluo Sect, and the pill guild in charge of the entire spiritual realm is in charge.

Crossing the Soul Peak, gathered countless powerful beast tamers, each beast trainer has an amazing army of soul beasts, so that every force has to be in awe of three points, according to legend, even the temple, there is a bit of taboo to cross the soul peak. However, in the past few decades, the Soul Crossing Peak and the Temple have been very close, and no one knows why.

Yunlong Prison, the most mysterious sect in the spiritual realm, thousands of years ago, was the existence that dominated the spiritual realm, and the highest decision-maker in the spiritual realm at that time was called the prison master. Even the temple had to submit to the Yunlong Prison, but then the Yunlong Prison didn't know why, and gradually the population became thin, so that the temple surpassed the Yunlong Prison and became the highest existence, and the Holy Lord became the highest decision-maker.

The information about Yunlong Prison was naturally not said by the old man on the high platform, but what Shen Jun told Dongchi Li. The old man on the high platform introduced Yunlong Prison only in passing, "a powerful martial arts cultivation sect", and there was nothing else.

In such remarks, Dong Chi Li's structure of the entire spiritual domain finally became clearer, and he finally felt a little like a person in the spiritual domain.

The people standing at the front of the high platform of the worship temple were people from the temple, and Dong Chi Li recognized their costumes, embroidered with dragons with scales and claws. The Danluo Sect is all light and elegant in green clothes, the Soul Crossing Peak is all gray, Chongming is in pure white floating cloud clothes, and Yunlong Prison is in ink, but their ink clothes are embroidered with red dragons roaring angrily, which looks more powerful and domineering than the temple.

One of the old men of the temple talked with the old men of other sects for a while, then nodded and waved his long sleeves at Chaoshentai, and said: "Then, this selection conference will last for a few days, and now the spirit warriors and spirit masters who want to participate in the selection conference will go to the worship temple to register one after another, and the big family will register first, and the small family will follow, and then you will scatter your cultivation, and you must not disturb the order." ”

As he spoke, these old men sat down on the chairs behind them, and the astonishing aura emanated out like nothing, which made people's hearts beat. With the suppression of these old men, the martial artists on the Chaoshen platform who were still complaining about the difference in rank even for registration suddenly did not dare to speak anymore and obediently waited for registration.

The first big family to enter the worship temple to register was naturally the emperor's family, Emperor Tianling stood up without squinting, and quickly walked into the worship temple with a group of young children in the family.

The Fan family, where Fan Nianyao was, quickly walked in, and the major families rushed in, entering from the left door and exiting the right door. After these people finished registering their information, they left the shrine.

Although Mo Xueyan and Shen Jun are quite famous in the Tianyuan Mansion, they are alone at this time, so like Dongchi Li, they can be regarded as loose cultivation, and they can only wait for others to register before registering.

When it was Dong Chi Li's turn to cultivate the three cultivators, it was already almost dark.

Dong Chi Li couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Why don't you register separately, and you have to squeeze together to register?" What a waste of time. ”

Shen Jun explained: "This is the old rule of the selection conference, if it is scattered and registered, it will not show the status of those big families, right?" ”

"......" Dong Chi Li was speechless, and had to scold secretly, "Pedantic." ”

Shen Jun laughed and said, "Just kidding." The purpose of the five major sects is mainly to let the children of those big families register as soon as possible, and go back to recharge their energy for the next day's competition. And for those of us who are doing loose practice, we may not even finish registering until the early morning of the next day, and after a night of waiting, we are naturally mentally exhausted. When some warriors compete, they are naturally not in good spirits, and they are easy to lose to the children of the big family. Moreover, if the martial artist can still withstand it, the spirit master may not be. ”

He hugged Nan Shengli tightly, and Nan Shengli was really tired.

Although Wen Xu was still in good spirits, he was already impatient, and he complained vigorously with Qixue.

"Wow, so treacherous and cunning!" Mo Xue Shen couldn't help but scold, "These shameless big families are so protective of their own people, see if I don't beat them to the ground in the competition!" ”

Suddenly, a sharp gaze was projected from the high platform of the Worship Temple, Mo Xue Shen seemed to be locked by ten thousand arrows, since he was about to pass through his heart, he quickly closed his mouth, and looked at the old men on the high platform with some fear.

Dong Chi Li also shifted his gaze and paid attention for a long time, except for the old man in Yunlong Prison who had nothing to do with himself, the other old men all warned the spiritual monks on the Chaoshen platform from time to time not to insult the ten major families.

Yunlong Prison ......

It's really a peculiar sect, even if it is included in the five major sects, but there is always an illusion that makes Dong Chi Li feel that it is incompatible with other sects.

An old man in Yunlong Prison seemed to notice Dong Chi Li's gaze, he raised his eyes lightly, and after glancing at Dong Chi Li, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and closed the old eyelids again.

Dong Chi Li squinted his eyes, and didn't pay much attention to it, just sat in the audience and waited to register.

However, there were too many scattered cultivators on the Chaoshen platform, and when it was Dongchi Li's turn to register, it was really already a night, and the morning light of the next day penetrated the clouds and sprinkled down slightly.

"It's finally our turn!" Mo Xue Shen clenched his fists and took Wen Xu's hand and walked towards the worship temple.

Nan Shengli was even more tired because she was pregnant, so she could only let Shen Jun carry it in.

Dong Chi Li and his group lined up and entered the golden worship temple, with only a table in front of them, a few registrars, and stone slabs painted with countless branches on three sides.

Dong Chi Li walked to the registration desk, took out the school emblem, shook it in front of the registrar, and then withdrew it into the space ring.

The registrar didn't raise his head, and said indifferently: "What's your name, what kind of cultivation?" ”