One person transforms the gods into the heavens

Chapter 479 The final race, descendants of Taibai

Chapter 479 The final race, descendants of Taibai

In the end, only 16 people remained from more than 10,000 people.

It doesn't mean that there aren't powerful characters among those eliminated, it can only be said that they met people they shouldn't have met and were unlucky.

Just like Lu Zhen and Lu Jin, these two people, one young and one old, are simply beyond the standards.

A young master from Fengdu, who has been trained by Lu Chun since he was a child, is naturally not bad. With Lu Jin's century-old cultivation and Emperor Wenchang's primordial spirit, who can stop him?

There are also some people who fought hard under Lu Chun's shady operation until both sides were injured, such as Fa Yin Fa Yuan, Xiao Zizai and others.

There are others who have advanced all the way without encountering any powerful people at all, and have not even suffered much injuries, such as Feng Baobao.

Lu Zhen: Nonsense, my wife, if Lu Zhen doesn’t care, who will? He will never say that he was the one who insisted on his father changing the match list!

Generally speaking, reaching the end depends either on luck, strength, or background. If you have nothing, how can you get into the finals?

…………

Spectators and players entered the finals one after another.

There is no other feeling, it’s just big!

This arena is huge!

In the center is a huge Tai Chi pattern, like a yin and yang millstone, like a black dragon and a white tiger with their heads and tails interlocking. It is the reconciliation of yin and yang, dragon and tiger, symbolizing the struggle between dragons and tigers. There are also ink-colored Bagua graphics around it.

The whole thing appears in black and white, with a majestic momentum, without any splicing. It seems to be like this, integrated, as if formed naturally, carved from a single piece of mountain stone.

Outside the central arena is a circle of flowing lakes. A white marble bridge arches across the lake, and the glass-like water surface reflects the ancient charm of the bottom of the bridge.

On the surrounding stone platform, there are four huge bronze statues of green dragon, white tiger, red bird and Xuanwu. They are gilded and filled with color and have extraordinary momentum. The green dragon roars up to the sky, the white tiger crouches down to feed, the red bird spreads its wings and is about to fly, and Xuanwu is calm and guarding.

Each of them is full of aura, as if they are real, and they look solemn and solemn. There are seven star points under each stone carving, and the four and seven intersect at exactly twenty-eight points.

Next to the stone platform are four halls and pavilions with flying eaves, which are vermilion in color and are supported by large pillars with dragons and dragons made of wood that two people hugged each other, showing the magnanimity of the Immortal Capital Taoist Palace.

Its surface is decorated with red patterns, shark gauze and brocade are used as curtains, the ridge is painted with gold and jade, and the eaves are raised like swallow wings, covered with fish scales and gold flakes. If the sun shines, it will shine like gold.

It can be said that the sun shines on the dragon scales with thousands of gold points!

Rosewood wooden pillars, glazed jade tiles, jasper stone steps, carved railings and jade masonry, it is not possible for the emperor to live in exile in Tianfu to have such a grand scene.

"I'm going, it's really not in vain. Just this competition venue, I feel it's worth the money spent on the ticket to Longhu Mountain!"

"Hey, let me tell you, Longhushan is so rich. I took a look and found those accessories, which are full of gold and green. I'm a good boy..."

"Alas, alas, retract your teeth, retract your teeth, stop biting, others are watching, I can't afford to lose face like this!"

For a moment, everyone was stunned by the inhumanity of Longhu Mountain.

As expected of the head of the Lu family, Lu Jin was well-informed and secretly asked Zhang Zhiwei: "Old Zhang, how much money did your Tianshi Mansion spend to build such a stadium?"

"Let's not talk about the previous Twenty-Basu and Sixiang Arenas. They are still within the scope of understanding. After all, with the endorsement of Tianchen Group, you, Longhushan, do have this confidence."

"Now look at it. Just those rosewood coiling dragon pillars. Each one is a thousand-year-old tree. Even if you have money, you can't buy so many!"

Zhang Zhiwei coughed and said secretly in a low voice: "Old Lu, I don't know either. This was all done by the Tiangong and Shenjiang Departments under my junior brother. It's too extravagant and wasteful. I will definitely do it when I have time. Criticize him well!”

Although Zhang Zhiwei said this, he couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth. After all, this time it was a big gain for Longhushan.

This alone is far superior to Wudang, Maoshan, Lingbao and other sects. After all, face, who doesn't love it?

But what is undeniable is that the heartache is real. Zhang Zhiwei felt helpless: "Junior brother, how much money has he spent? He can't live at all. I have to talk to him properly when I have time."

But he never said that the current Longhu Mountain is not worthy of such a stylish thing. After all, the current Tianshi Mansion is worthy of the name of the ancestral family of Taoism. All Taoist sects share the same respect and are well-known in the alien world.

Longhu Mountain has such a foundation, Zhang Zhiwei and his junior brother can leave with peace of mind.

The next finals were personally presided over by Zhang Zhiwei, the Gouchen Shanggong Emperor, accompanied by the Quanzhen Sect's Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, Miaozhen Taoist Dongji Qinghua Emperor and other living gods from the pantheon.

Each of them sat on a dragon-tiger chair, with a steady expression on his face, staring intently below.

In the first game, Li Changle, the descendant of Miaozhen Taoist Emperor Qinghua of the East, fights against Chen Duo, the descendant of the Queen Mother of the West and Wenhuang Haotian.

Li Changle was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, with blue lotus flowers showing on it. If he looked carefully, he could see that there were blue fire lotuses lingering around him. This robe was probably a treasure.

The whisk with the green lotus handle in the hand has silver threads hanging down, as if there are thunderbolts hidden in the darkness, and silver lightning arcs appear in the floating. It is made of lion's silver mane mixed with hundreds of refined silver, which is naturally extraordinary.

A green sword is slung across his back. It is as dark as jade. It has not been taken out of its sheath, but nothing can be seen. On top of his green hair, there is a jade-colored lotus crown, with a green jade sword hairpin stuck on it.

A long-mouthed jade gourd with a golden lotus pattern was tied around his waist. As he walked and swayed, he could hear a lot of wine in it.

Open the gourd and take a sip of it intoxicatedly. It is like jade liquid and fine wine, and the aroma of wine overflows, refreshing and intoxicating.

He looks so elegant and chic!

"You have immortal bones in your body, but you don't have such a good education, good wine, good scenery, and good poetry!" The young man smiled casually, without caring about other people's opinions.

“Being able to compete at such a venue is truly a blessing in life. It’s worth the hard work I put in to reach this final!”

"Old Liu, is this the descendant of Li Taibai in your family?" Zhang Zhiwei looked at the head of Miaozhendao and asked with a smile.

"That's right, Chang Le has outstanding talent and unique bones, so he was taken under my tutelage and given the inheritance magic weapon related to Tai Yi, the Great Emperor of Qing Hua in the East, to save the Suffering Heavenly Lord. It has been twelve years since you came!"

"Everyone in Miao Zhen Dao also has high hopes for him!"

The leader of Miao Zhen Tao named Liu nodded and said so.

Zhang Zhiwei counted Li Changle's equipment in detail: "Green Lotus Sword, Silver Jade Whisk, Green Jade Sword Hairpin, Jade Dragon Gourd, Blue Lotus Pure World Taoist Robe, good guy, I'm afraid I gave him all the other magic weapons except the Jade Ruyi." ?”

Leader Liu also blushed and nodded, and could only apologize and said with a smile: "I usually dote on you a little, so I only keep Yu Ruyi with me, and throw the rest to that brat from Changle."

Zhang Zhiwei joked: "Hey, is your nine-headed lion also being carried by that little guy?"

Head Liu nodded helplessly again. He had no choice but to let him have just such a disciple, who was the unofficial next generation head.

Going on such a long trip, he was afraid that something would happen to the boy if he didn't pay attention. He wouldn't worry if he didn't take the nine lions with him!

After all, his Miaozhen Taoist staff is really thin!

In normal times, I have to treat this person as my little ancestor, for fear of bumping into him. If it weren't for Li Changle's extraordinary character, he would have to be raised to death.

 大红酸枝树平均每100年直径会长大5到8厘米,也就是如果直径50厘米,也至少800到1000年。

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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