Not only are the people of the Tibetan Sect looking up at the sky, but all the people in the Dao City are looking up at the moment. It's really the scenery above the sky that people have to pay attention to, and they have to be fascinated.

The morning sun is rising, and the sky over the entire Dao City is red. The glow of the sky, which dyed the red and golden, reflected each other, showing a sense of grandeur.

The fairy music above the middle sky is curling, and the sound is not very loud, but it is like a spring breeze, refreshing people's hearts. Xiao Wu only felt that his heart was swinging, and the five primordial babies in his body opened their eyes in unison, and even showed a slight smile in the fairy music.

The music rises and falls, the bells, chimes, drums, flutes, pianos, and pipa are mixed together, and if you listen to a certain kind of music with your heart, the other sounds will naturally be low, and if you don't pay attention to it, they are mixed together. The symphony is a little monotonous than that, and the solo is not as high-pitched and tactful.

A monk who had practiced the way of music and rhythm had tried to record this music, but in the end he found that as soon as the music stopped, there was no memory in his head. I can only recall the feelings of this fairy music, but I have no memory of the music score.

When Xianle reached a high pitch, the red sky gradually turned blue, and a clear sky exploded in the morning glow, only to dye the entire sky blue in an instant, and then a lightning light streaked through, and the sky cracked a crack.

The gap was small at first, but it was gradually opened like a curtain to the sides. The aura inside rushed out, and the scattered fragrance and sufficient aura formed a new wind, blowing everywhere towards Dao City.

There was a cheer in the Dao City. Naturally, the high-level cultivators would not be so without a city government, and most of the people cheering at this time were those low-level cultivators, as well as those mortal people who were interested in the immortal path.

It is this aura that will make them cultivate greatly, and even mortals can strengthen their muscles and bones because of it. Those mortals also relied on this gust of spiritual wind to nourish and impact the Heavenly Tower.

The spiritual wind blew, Xiao Wu felt that the pores of his body were dilated, and the Yuan Ying and Jin Dan in his body rolled up a storm, greedily absorbing the spiritual wind.

Xiao Wu was slightly stunned, he thought that this spiritual wind was spread mysteriously, but he didn't want to absorb it, he actually felt familiar. This spiritual wind turned out to be quite similar to the primeval vitality in the primeval dungeon.

Xiao Wu looked up at the curtain of the sky that was gradually opening, and became more curious about this Great Dao Sect.

I saw that the curtain of the day was completely opened, and a team of Jindan monks dressed in gorgeous golden silk robes came out, and at a glance, they were afraid of no less than a hundred people.

The hundred golden pills were lined up in two columns, suspended above the sky of Dao City, connecting the top of the Heavenly Tower and the Mountain Gate of the Great Dao Sect. The hundred people cast the spell together, the hand trick was neat, and the brilliance was lit up together, and then under the guidance of the common spell, a ladder of heaven appeared in front of the mountain gate, and the ladder was colorful, like a rainbow hanging in the air.

The Rainbow Bridge appeared, and the Jindan monks no longer moved, but stood solemnly on both sides.

Then, the chime in the fairy music sounded loudly, and ten crimson-robed Yuanying monks flew out at the same time. The robe is even brighter, reflecting the morning glow that has not completely dissipated, and it is really a fairy among the gods.

The ten Yuan Babies flew on the Hongqiao, looked indifferently at the behemoth city below, and then shouted in unison: "Please take the envoy." After that, they lined up on both sides of the Hongqiao and waited quietly.

Xiao Wu thought that this was almost the same, but he didn't want this Yuanying Monk to be just a pomp, it seems that he can still see the high cultivation of refining the void today.

So, Xiao Wu continued to look up, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark robe appear, with a resolute and cold face and a solemn appearance.

The dark-colored man in the robe stood on the Hongqiao, not looking at the people below, as if these were not in his eyes, his voice was neither happy nor sad, and he said indifferently: "According to the patriarch's decree, the Great Dao Sect opened the mountain gate today to welcome the monks of the eighteen upper sects in Kyushu, and the disciples of the outer sect of my Great Dao Sect worship the mountain." Give monks and mortals a chance, and those who can climb the heavenly tower and cross the Hongqiao can be a member of my Dao sect. ”

Although this is a legend that many people know, it is not as shocking as what you see with your own eyes. And at this moment, when the decree is read, those mortals are even more eager to read it. Although I also know that there are many difficulties, it is difficult to guarantee that I will not be able to reach the sky in one step.

The black-robed man paused for a moment and nodded slightly to the red-robed Yuan Ying next to him. I heard the Yuanying monk shouting: "Eighteen Upper Sect disciples listen to Xuan, Yuntai Sect of the Western Continent." ”

With the monk's shout, a golden light lit up, and the decree flew out. Then the two Yuanying monks flew up, and they should be the monks of this Yuntai Sect who participated in the big competition.

"The Hundred Beasts Gate of the Southern Continent. ”

Another light lit up, and the two monks flew out.

This is the last time that the top two sects were ranked in the Centennial Competition.

And Xiao Wu's Lizang Sect was not called until the thirteenth, Zhao Yanran glanced at him, and then flew up.

According to the regulations, if it is seventeen or eighteen, then it will have to accept the challenge of other sects, and if it fails, it will lose the place of the upper sect. Xiao Wu couldn't help but secretly sweat, this was not very good from the last ranking of the Tibetan Sect.

Standing until the monks who flew out of the sect whose names were shouted just now, they were considered to have received the courtesy of the Great Dao Sect, and they could take the Hongqiao to enter the mountain gate. And this time, the big competition can be watched by people from the sect, and Tian Ba and the others need to wait until the ceremony of opening the mountain gate is over before they can be led by the Jindan monk and enter the Great Dao sect.

Xiao Wu landed under his feet at this moment, and he didn't dare to come out with a little black atmosphere on his shoulder. This pomp and circumstance was so scary that even the little monkey had a solemn expression on his face.

Xiao Wu only felt that the Hongqiao under his feet was like substance, and he felt quite down-to-earth when he stepped on it. He couldn't help but ask the old fairy in his mind what kind of spell this was. As a result, the old man sneered and disdained, "This is a flashy thing, don't care about him." ”

Xiao Wu was stunned, and immediately understood that it was difficult not to be extravagant and wasteful with such a big pomp.

Xiao Wu was about to ask again, but he heard the old fairy smack his mouth and say, "Under your feet, this is a floating stone." If I guessed correctly, the so-called Nine Great Immortal Mountains should be a formation with a higher hanging stone as the core structure, not to mention the spirit stones that need to be consumed in order to make these nine immortal mountains float up. ”

Xiao Wu peeked into the Great Dao Sect, but only saw a dense atmosphere, the immortal mountains inside it were faint, the green mountains and cypresses were like a dream, and it was impossible to really explore.

However, he didn't wait too long, and saw that the monks of the Eighteen Upper Sects who participated in the Great Competition had already stood up, and the Xuan-robed Refining Void Cultivator nodded, and said indifferently: "Master Meng Zhuo's nephew stayed to preside over the ceremony of ascending the Heavenly Tower, and the rest of you, follow me back to the mountain." ”

A Yuanying monk with two sects behind him, stepped on the middle of the Hongqiao in order and walked towards the mountain gate.

In front of Xiao Wu was a female cultivator wearing a crimson robe, Xiao Wu didn't dare to use the peep technique to look at it, but according to the breath perception, it should be a late Yuan Infant monk. It's just that the solemn face of the other party Baoxiang didn't dare to ask again.

What's more, his own Uncle Zhao has been looking at him seriously, with provocation in his eyes, and Xiao Wu doesn't dare to make a mistake. After all, he told his own Uncle Zhao that he had a marriage contract with Zheng Wan.

But after walking a few steps, he felt a burst of divine snooping, Xiao Wu couldn't help but say, I don't want to go to see you, you came to see me?

Just as Xiao Wu's group of monks was about to step into the mountain gate, Xiao Wu heard a pleasant voice ringing in his ears, and a female voice said, "I heard that you beat Zhou Han?"

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

The female cultivator's appearance remained solemn, but she chuckled in her voice: "Good fight! The next time I see him, if you can beat him to death, I will let my master cover you!"