C872 Mountain and river fantasy

"Bai Wuya, what should we do now?" In the crowd, Tian Yun asked Wu Hui as they stood together.

Lan Lin, who came together with them, had a somewhat surprised and confused look on his face as he looked towards Tian Yun and Wu Hui. He didn't know why Tian Yun would be so courteous to Wu Hui, even if Tian Yun wasn't as respectful as Wu Hui previously.

"Tianyun, there's still an hour before the official start of the Conference. You should first find Xiao Xing and Piao Ling and return here, then we can discuss this." Wu Hui said as he looked at a certain spot in the crowd, revealing a strange expression.

He didn't know how the other party knew that the tournament would officially start an hour later, but Tian Yun didn't ask as he cupped his hands towards Wu Hui and entered into the crowd.

Even though there were thousands of people gathered on the square, it was a bit crowded. Some of them were sitting cross-legged while others were conversing in a low voice. They were waiting for the official opening of the Great Games.

Wu Hui also sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.

After a quarter of an hour, Tian Yun's figure once again appeared in front of Wu Hui, accompanied by Xiao Xing and Piao Ling.

The two of them bowed to Wu Hui with similar respectful expressions.

"You guys first adjust your condition. You must enter the top 10 ranks on the list and obtain the qualifications to enter the underground Essence Trial." Wu Hui opened his eyes, looked at the two indifferently, and said softly.

"Right." The two of them, along with Tian Yun, sat cross-legged beside Wu Hui.

Lan Lin looked at Wu Hui and the others in shock. He did not understand how Wu Hui could accept the three of them being so courteous.

Lan Lin could feel the auras of those people around him. The lowest level was Nine-star Martial Master and those above Martial King were everywhere, occupying more than half of them.

Lan Lin knew that the water content of being number one on the Heavenly Flower City list was too great, it was as if he had obtained it out of nowhere. Amongst these thousands of people, he was probably at the bottom, causing Lan Lin's face to turn red, he sat cross-legged beside Wu Hui, and also entered into a meditative state.

At the same time, there were two figures standing on the stage. One of them was a woman who appeared to be around sixteen to seventeen years old, and she wore a red dress. She had a charming face, and exuded an air of unmatched grace and grace.

"Senior Brother Wu Ren, at this time, all of the top three spots on the Middle Saint Empire are gathered here. The woman smiled coquettishly as she looked at the tall man beside her.

The man was dressed in the yellow robe s, his face was filled with determination, and he looked to be in his thirties. There was no Qi leaking from his body, and his gaze swept across the disciples on the stage, revealing a look of satisfaction.

Just based on the level of the Martial Emperor s, there are more than a dozen of them. Although these people are Outer Realm disciples, as long as they participate in the Chong Clan's selection conference, they will all be disciples of my Chong Clan. " Chong Wuren said, as he turned towards the woman at his side. A trace of doubt appeared on Chong Wuren's face, "Junior Sister Mei Hong, you said that the Azure Dragon has trained in the outside world, so how could it possibly go out at this time. This Chong Clan Conference is not a small matter.

No matter how urgent it was, he should at least let himself know. After all, the Chong Clan was about to implement its plan right now, and the disciple recruitment conference had also received a lot of attention from the Chong Clan.

"Who knows? Senior Brother Cang Long only told me for a moment before disappearing. Wu Hui's main body transformed into Mei Niang as he said with a gentle voice.

Ever since he killed the Azure Dragon three days ago, Wu Hui once again investigated a few locations in the Chong Clan and found the Chong Clan. There was still a place in the Cultivation Method Pavilion that he couldn't enter.

Wu Hui did not have the time to explore that secret place again.

"Yes, forget it. The two of us will be enough for this Grand Meeting. We won't wait for him." Chong Wuren once again said: "Junior Sister Mei Hong, I'll have to trouble you to host this meeting." Chong Wuren turned to look at Wu Hui.

"En, alright!" Wu Hui nodded his head, and with a flash, he appeared above everyone. A peerless divine might slowly spread out, enveloping the entire plaza.

"Martial Saint!" Everyone's expression changed drastically when they felt this pressure. Their expressions were filled with excitement.

When everyone just appeared on the stage, Chong Clan had already appeared, allowing them to feel the importance that the Chong Clan placed on this competition. This time, everyone was able to see the importance the Chong Clan placed on this competition.

"Everyone, today is the day that my Chong Clan will accept disciples. I am a Saint Mei Hong of the Chong Clan, and amongst the thousands of you, only the top 100 are qualified to enter the Chong Clan, to become its disciple." The current Wu Hui, who had turned into Mei Hong, although it was a woman's voice, at such a solemn occasion, Wu Hui's voice was filled with a sense of solemnity. His voice echoed, allowing everyone on the stage to hear him.

Wu Hui looked around, his gaze paused at one of his clones, and then turned towards another direction as if nothing had happened.

"I'll explain the rules of this selection to you." Wu Hui's voice sounded once again, "This time, the Chong Clan will open a trial ground, and each of you will have one point on your order medallion. For the initial hundred points, you will be able to snatch the points from others, and the top one hundred will officially become the Chong Clan's disciples. For the ten days of the trial, the trial grounds will now open."

Wu Hui, who was in the air, extended a finger and pointed at a certain spot in the air.

This illusory scene was just like a painting, with mountains, rivers, and forests on top of it.

"All of you are now able to enter the illusory mountains and rivers, and will be able to come out in ten days. The top hundred will all become my Chong Clan's disciples, but I must remind all of you, although this Mountain and River Fantasy is an illusion, if you all were to die inside, it would be true death." Wu Hui looked around and said again.

The people on the stage changed their expressions. They never thought that the Mountain and River Fantasy would be so dangerous. Fighting for the medallion, there would definitely be casualties. This level of danger caused some Martial Masters to retreat.

Above the stage, more than half of the disciples below Martial King were there. The rest were all experts above Martial King, while Chief Lin had more than a thousand disciples.

"I'll go first!" Just as everyone was hesitating, accompanied by a clear voice, a white figure flashed from the stage and rushed towards Mountain and River Fantasy.

At the same time, a huge list appeared above Mountain and River Fantasy.

The first place on the list had already been announced: Xue Qiang, Two-star Martial King, 28 years old, points 100 points.

With Xue Qiang taking the lead, a few Expert of Martial King s also entered the ranks one after another, and the names on the rankings also increased.

When the name reached the one hundredth rank, the name after the one hundredth could no longer be seen.

Amongst the crowd, Tian Yun, Xiao Xing, and Ling Yun stood up at the same time.

"Don't be so anxious, the other Expert of Martial Emperor have not yet entered. We must remain calm." At this time, Wu Hui also stood up, and the red figure that was staring at the sky flickered inexplicably.

"Right." The three of them looked at each other and nodded their heads. Right now, the lives of the three of them were in Wu Hui's hands, so they were allowed to use any methods they wanted, but they did not sense the restrictions in their bodies. However, they were certain that there were restrictions laid out by the other party in their bodies, and thus, they did not have any other thoughts towards Wu Hui.

Lan Lin, who was at the side, was also full of excitement, his eyes looking at the Mountain and River Fantasy, releasing a burst of yearning, but as if he had suddenly thought of something, Lan Lin's face revealed a sense of defeat. Previously, when he had entered the Mountain and River Fantasy, all the people were at the Martial King level, but there was not a single Martial Master, so they all looked at the rankings, and acted as spectators.

Right at this moment, a change suddenly occurred. A person named Zhou Jian actually had the strength of the Two-star Martial Emperor, and he was only twenty-five years old, when he appeared, he immediately caused a sensation amongst the audience.

Even though there were more than a thousand Expert of Martial King on the stage, most of them were only at the early stage of Martial King, and middle stage Martial King with four stars and above were extremely rare, and late stage Seven Star Martial King s were even rarer. And now, there was actually a Expert of Martial Emperor, which attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people, not only did the outer sect disciples that came to participate in the convention feel extremely shocked, even the geniuses in the main clan of Chong Clan felt that it was inconceivable, because Expert of Martial Emperor under the age of thirty were already equivalent to the Son of God's strength.

"Bai Wuya, this person is called Zhou Jian, he comes from the Qiankun, and is a genius there. The rest of us are not as strong as him." The Floating Spirit at the side recognized this white-clothed youth and took the initiative to explain to Wu Hui.

"Qiankun?" Wu Hui nodded his head, his gaze also similarly placed on the leaderboard, and at this moment, the list changed again.

In the original 100 points ranking, Xue Qiang who was ranked first according to the time, his name suddenly disappeared and a name "Zhou Jian" appeared at the top of the list. Zhou Jian, Two-star Martial Emperor, age 25, points 200.

Zhou Jian actually obtained one hundred points from the very beginning, and this number was very likely to be Xue Qiang's. After all, this token represented his identity, and the points on it would not disappear without a reason.

When Wu Hui looked at this scene, a glimmer flashed through his eyes. Others only saw the change in the ranking, but Wu Hui was able to see through everything that happened in this illusion. This Mountain and River Fantasy might not have been created by Wu Hui, but it was activated by him.