Dizun, why are you on fire again?

Chapter 400 Registration
Dozens of luxuriously dressed old men walked out of the worship hall slowly one after another, looking down on the crowd with an aura over 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 various sects, colleges, and big families in the spiritual domain, and in this, the highest position is the temple.

These old men stood majesticly on the high platform, looked at everyone indifferently, and made a series of highly respected remarks, which even made people worry about the future of Lingyu, but they believed with full confidence that they would be able to defeat Demon Yu, Change the current situation of passive defense, and unify the spirit realm and the demon realm in the future.

Dong Chili learned from the remarks of these old men that the current holy temple is the most noble sect in this spiritual domain, and all the highest decisions are made from the holy temple, and no spiritual monk must violate it, otherwise there will be iron and blood methods to deal with it. them.

The Chongming sect is equivalent to the existence of the superintendent in the spiritual realm, supervising all unhealthy phenomena in the entire spiritual realm, arresting the undercover demons lurking in the spiritual realm, and of course executing some spiritual monks who violated the taboo of the spiritual realm.

Dan Luozong recruited the top elixir masters in the spiritual realm, and many pill formulas were handed down from Danluozong, the pill guild in charge of the entire spiritual realm.

Crossing the Soul Peak, gathered countless powerful beast trainers, each of which has an amazing army of soul beasts, so that every force has to be in awe, and it is said that even the temple is somewhat Taboo crossing Soul Peak.However, in the past few decades, Duhun Peak and the temple have come very close, and no one knows why.

Yunlong Prison, the most mysterious sect in the spiritual domain, was the existence that dominated the spiritual domain thousands of years ago, and the highest decision maker of the spiritual domain at that time was called the prison master.Even the Holy Temple had to surrender to Yunlong Prison, but for some unknown reason, Yunlong Prison gradually became sparsely populated, allowing the Holy Temple to surpass Yunlong Prison and become the highest existence, and the Holy Lord became the highest decision maker.

The information about Yunlong Prison was naturally not what the old man on the high platform said, but what Shen Jun told Dongchili.The old man on the high platform's introduction to Yunlong Prison was just a passing mention, "a powerful martial arts sect", nothing else.

In such remarks, Dong Chili finally gradually became clear about the structure of the entire spiritual domain, and finally felt that he was a bit like a person in the spiritual domain.

The people standing in front of the high platform of the worship hall were people from the temple. Dong Chili recognized their costumes, which were embroidered with dragons with flying scales and claws.Danluozong wears elegant green clothes, Soul Crossing Peak is all gray clothes, Chongming faction wears pure white floating cloud clothes, and Yunlong Prison wears black clothes, but their black clothes are embroidered with roaring red dragons , looks more mighty and domineering than the temple.

One of the elders of the temple chatted with the elders of other sects for a while, then nodded and waved his long sleeves towards the altar, and said: "Then, this selection meeting will last for a few days, and now I want to participate in the selection The spirit warriors and spirit masters of the conference all went to the worship hall to register one after another, the big family first registered, the small family followed, and then the casual cultivators, and the order must not be disturbed."

After speaking, these old men sat down on the chairs behind them, and an astonishing aura emanated faintly, which made people jump in fear.With the suppression of these elders, the warriors on the altar who had complained about the level difference in registration suddenly dared not speak any more, and obediently waited for the registration.

The first big family to enter the worship hall to register was naturally the Di family. Di Tianling stood up without looking sideways, and quickly walked into the worship hall with a group of young children from the family.

The Fan family, where Fan Nianyao was, walked in very quickly, and the big families came in one by one, entering through the left door and exiting through the right door.After these people registered their information, they left the Chaoshentai.

Although Mo Xuejin and Shen Jun's family is quite famous in Tianyuan Mansion, they came out alone at this time, so like Dongchi Li, they are considered casual cultivators and can only register after others have registered.

When it was Dongchili's turn and the three cultivators, it was almost dark.

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

Shen Jun explained: "This is the old rule of the selection meeting. If the registration is scattered, it will not show the status of those big families, will it?"

"..." Dongchi Li was speechless, and had to curse secretly, "Pedantic."

Shen Jun said with a chuckle: "Just kidding. The main purpose of the five major sects is to let the children of those big families finish registration earlier, and go back to recharge their batteries for the next day's competition. And those of us Loose cultivators may even wait until the early morning of the next day to complete the registration. After a night of waiting, they are naturally mentally exhausted. Some warriors are naturally mentally weak when they compete in martial arts, and they can easily lose to the children of big families. Moreover, warriors can still If you can bear it, you won't necessarily be a spirit master."

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

Although Wen Xu was still in good spirits, he already seemed impatient and kept complaining to Qi Xue.

"Wow, so treacherous and cunning!" Mo Xuejin couldn't help but cursed, "These shameless big families actually cover up their own people like this, look at me and beat them to pieces in the competition!"

Suddenly a sharp gaze shot over from the high platform of the Temple of Worship, Mo Xuejin seemed to be locked by thousands of arrows, since he felt as if he was about to pass through his heart, he quickly shut his mouth, and looked at those people on the high platform with some fear. old man.

Dongchi Li also shifted his gaze up, and noticed for a long time, except for the old man in Yunlong Prison, who seemed to have nothing to do with himself, the other old men warned the spiritual monks on the altar from time to time not to insult Top ten families.

Yunlong Prison...

It is really a peculiar sect, even if it is included in the five major sects, there is always an illusion that Dong Chili feels that it is incompatible with other sects.

An old man in Yunlong Prison seemed to have noticed Dongchi Li's gaze, he raised his eyes faintly, and after glancing at Dongchi Li, raised his eyebrows slightly, and closed his old eyelids again.

Dongchi Li squinted his eyes, but didn't care too much, just sat in the auditorium, waiting for the registration.

However, there were too many casual cultivators on the Chaoshen Altar, and when it was Dong Chili's turn to register, it was indeed already a night, and the morning light of the next day penetrated the clouds and shone slightly.

"Finally it's our turn!" Mo Xuejin clenched her fists and walked towards the worship hall holding Wen Xu's hand.

Because Nan Shengli was pregnant, she looked even more tired, so Shen Jun could only recite it.

Dong Chili and a group of companions lined up and entered the resplendent temple of worship. There was only one table in front, a few registrars, and a stone slab with countless branches painted on three sides.

Dong Chili walked to the registration desk, took out the school badge, shook it in front of the registrar, and put it back into the space ring.

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

(End of this chapter)