Chapter 688 Going to War

Time flies.

Well, it’s not that exaggerated.

In just seven or eight days, this Seven-Nation Conference is not like the first-generation sports games that require time to prepare. They need to build sports venues and athletes' dormitories, and they also need to be broadcast on television and filled with advertisements.

It's not that complicated at all.

Even if it were to start tomorrow, those talents would still be able to catch up if they set off from the sect's stronghold to the south. If they can fully control the flying boat with half-step transformation into a god, its speed will be extremely fast, no less than flying with a sword.

Even the Yan Guozheng sect in the far north can arrive in time and will definitely not miss anything.

As for the athletes' dormitories, there is no need at all. When the conference is held, the sect disciples will live in their own flying boats. The flying boat may not seem big, but due to the principle of space, it is extremely spacious inside.

Basically, everyone has an independent courtyard. If you are willing, you can expand it into pavilions and pavilions, or even build a palace for you. However, when you reach the level of Yang Shen Zhenjun, worldly desires It's no longer attractive.

In short, seven or eight days later, the Seven-Nation Conference officially began.

Well, there is no entrance ceremony, and no one goes on stage to make a declaration. Speech ceremonies and the like are the most meaningless to the extraordinary world. The reason why many people make the scene very solemn and solemn, and cannot tolerate the slightest blasphemy, is simply that there is no Power, all power comes from the collective, and I want to use the individual to suppress the collective, so I just made it as mysterious as possible.

Just like the more braggadocious a guy is, the more he cares about face.

Only the poorest people have a special preference for luxury goods to enhance their own status. This is probably where human vanity comes from.

People who are truly powerful will not pay attention to these fancy things. Everything is based on reality, and the situation in the previous life rarely occurs.

This time, it was Fang Cun Jian Zun who came forward on behalf of Wan Jian Guizong.

He took the initiative to ask for this task from his senior brother. This senior brother is the leader of Wanjian Guizong. He is also a half-step into becoming a god. However, it is difficult for Fangcun Sword Master to take this step due to the relationship between heaven and earth. go.

Eldest brother is not the case. The barrier to becoming a god has been loosened. I don’t know when he will break through in one fell swoop.

Generally speaking, he should do the opening remarks.

However, Fang Cun Jianzun wanted to take over this task, and senior brother Makino Taoist did not refuse, but asked him to come forward.

Because Taoist Makino did not go to the Hidden Dragon Ranking of the Seven Kingdoms Conference because of something else, the seed players of Wan Jian Gui Sect were reduced to a small number. As a result, the seed players of the other six sects were all busy and had no time to play.

Fang Cun also came out on top, becoming the top of the Qianlong list.

The weakest hidden dragon in thousands of years has been ranked first. He has been carrying this title for a long time. Why does he say this?

Basically, the top one on every Hidden Dragon Ranking has become the transformed god. As long as he doesn't fall during the battle, he must be the transformed god.

In the next few sessions after Fang Cun, there were also two or three top geniuses who successfully entered the realm of transformation.

He was the only one who made rapid progress after becoming the top one. Before the next Qianlong Ranking was held, he successfully passed the Dharma phase and became a half-step god. However, he has been stuck there for more than two hundred years. .

I don’t know who called out that nickname, but it quickly spread throughout the Central Plains.

Fang Cun was anxious and angry, but what could he do? He couldn't possibly kill all those who spread this nickname.

Don't say you can't do it, even if you can do it, you can't do it!

If it were someone else, they might be ashamed. In a conference like this, they would probably find an excuse to leave the sect and wait until the outsiders left before coming back. However, if they did that, they would not be square-cun, nor would they be a swordsman who would rather break than bend.

Therefore, Fang Cun Jianzun not only did not give way, but also stood up and said the opening remarks. Standing in front of the elites of the other six sects, he wanted to see if anyone dared to tell him face to face that he was the disgrace of the Qianlong List. . Of course, no one will speak out.

There are not many people who even criticize in their hearts. When you reach the realm of Yang Shen Zhenjun, restraining your thoughts is the most basic method. If you can't restrain your own thoughts and have to escape and be detected by others, what else can you do? What a waste of practice!

As long as Fang Cun Jianzun did not forcefully rush into their sea of ​​consciousness and search for their thoughts and souls, there would be no such thing as revealing their emotions.

"In advance, everyone has decided on the order of battle. A total of 350 Yangshen Lords from seven sects will participate in the Qianlong List battle. The first level is to enter the world of white mist. Those who can come out are considered to have passed. This level depends on What matters is understanding and qualifications..."

After that, he retreated.

The wooden building in the middle of the square that looked like a sword piercing the sky also changed its shape. It no longer looked like a sharp sword, but changed its appearance. One building turned into a stretched and blooming lotus.

White mist diffused from the lotus stamens, but never reached the petals.

"Please come in!"

The voice of Fang Cun Sword Master echoed in the void.

The seven flying boats suspended on the top of the mountain also opened their exits.

Everyone in Qinghe Temple held a green seedling, and wore emerald green robes and floated towards the world of white mist. The person walking at the front was the True Lord Yang Shen who possessed the spirit of transformation. Nie Wushuang already knew his name. .

Xu Yidan.

Those who go to the Alchemy Gate can go there with the alchemy furnace on their head or on the furnace cauldron with their feet.

The Zhengyi sect wears a gray robe, holds a floating dust in his hand, and holds the sun and moon above his head. He flies out of the flying boat in the north and enters the world of white mist.

The monks of the Fayan Sect wore black robes, each with a solemn expression and tightly closed lips. They had no magic weapons, but went empty-handed.

Shangyuan Sect did not have a unified robe. Everyone wore a different one, and the color was particularly bright, regardless of whether they were men or women.

The Taoist robes of the Five Elements Sect had five colors, representing the five elements. Basically, each person wore a color of clothes, just like the army, earth belongs to earth, wood belongs to wood, and fire belongs to fire... But there are exceptions.

There were three people mixed in.

The clothes worn by these three people had all five colors.

Five Elements Combined into One?

Nie Wushuang knew very well that this meant that the three guys were all balanced beings of the five elements, and could practice five kinds of skills at the same time, and finally merged together to become a combination of the five elements. However, it would take a long time to achieve this level.

Those three people looked about the same age as the other disciples of the Five Elements Sect. In fact, Nie Wushuang could see at a glance that they were much older. Even among those who participated in the war from the seven major sects, they were the oldest ones.

The entrance ceremonies of these sects are all very cool.

However, the coolest one is definitely the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

It is not because of the power of the home court, but because fifty Yangshen Zhenjuns are flying on swords. That kind of scene is really spectacular.

Cheng Lijun is also among them, at the end of the team.

Nie Wushuang watched her fly out of the flying boat. The two did not say much, but smiled at each other, and everything was said without words.