When Luo Hefutu, the great elder of the Duanmu family, came with Luo Changfeng, even Duanmu Heiming stood up to greet him.

He walked quickly over and looked at the white-haired and blind Luohe Futu with a smile on his face and said kindly, "How is the Great Elder lately?"

A smile appeared on the old face of Futu of Luohe and said with a slight smile: "Thank you for your concern, I am pretty good."

Duanmu Heiming said: "That's good, that's good."

"Is the Great Elder Jinri also preparing to attend this Rakshasa conference?" Duanmu Heiming asked.

Luohefutu nodded gently: "Yes."

"The Rakshasa Conference that is once every ten years is the eldest son of the Duanmu family. Of course I will attend. If Changfeng hadn't told me that today was the grand ceremony of the Rakshasa Conference of the Duanmu family, I'm afraid I, a blind old man, wouldn't even know, hey..."

Duanmu Heiming was embarrassed there all of a sudden.

"Don't get me wrong with the elder, it's because I didn't want outsiders to disturb you... I know you've been reciting and not want others to disturb you, so I thought you were not willing to attend the Rakshasa Conference this time... So I didn't send anyone to notify you..."

Na Luohe Futu waved his hand slightly: "Stop..."

"Prepare your seat quickly." Duanmu Heiming saw that Luohe Futu was really going to attend the Luosha Conference in front of him and quickly ordered his subordinates to say that.

The members of the Duanmu family behind him quickly brought a chair from the side and placed it at the top.

Luohe Futu sat down slightly.

After he sat down, Duanmu Heiming and the other three elders sat down slowly one by one.

It turns out: As soon as the Luo River comes out, all living beings in the Buddha!

Even Duanmu Heilong, second only to the Luohe Butu, does not have this courage.

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"Miss, Miss, please slow down." From a distance, I heard a female voice with weak and gasping gasping voice panting behind her and running while running.

After a closer look, this person was Duanmu Ying's girl Xiaohuan.

Duanmu Ying was running in front of him with a rush.

"It's still slow? If it's any slower, the Rakshasa Conference will begin." Duanmu Ying continued to run forward as she said.

The little girl behind her was not strong enough, so she was quickly pulled to the end.

However, Duanmu Ying was running quickly towards the sacrificial square at this moment.

When she saw that the Rakshasa conference had not officially begun, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luckily I caught up."

She took a few breaths and walked towards the front desk.

"Dad." Duanmu Ying came and shouted at Duanmu Heiming.

Duanmu Heiming frowned slightly before seeing Duanmu Ying coming.

"Ying'er, why are you here?" Duanmu Heiming asked.

Duanmu Ying said: "This is our family's Rakshasa Conference. Everyone has participated. How can I not participate?"

Duanmu Hei Ming hummed in his nose.

"Find a place to sit down."

Duanmu Ying smiled, then blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at the crowd below. She was obviously looking for Li Tian.

Finally Duanmu Ying's eyes lit up. She really saw Li Tianzheng and a group of people standing there in front of the sacrificial square.

The dozen or so people were obviously chosen to participate in the Rakshasa Conference, but Li Tian felt a little unique.

There were four teams in the same group, but he was the only one standing aside coldly, not talking, and just waiting there with his expression on his face.

"Master, the time has come." An old man next to Duanmu Heiming said slightly.

The old man's face was old and wrinkles were on his face.

Duanmu Heiming heard the old man say this, and then nodded silently.

After seeing the clan leader nodding, the old man slowly singed in a loud voice in front of the tower, saying, "The dark torch has burned... The Rakshasa Conference begins now..."

As his loud voice came out, the Duanmu family members burst into warm cheers.

"The rules of the Rakshasa Conference are still exactly the same as those ten years ago... Each candidate to participate in the Rakshasa Conference will be assigned to the opponent, the winner will be honored, and the loser will be humiliated."

"The Rakshasa Conference will implement a rough and too much victory! Only one winner can advance in each round, and the defeated person will automatically leave the court... until the final victory." As the old man's high voice rang out throughout the audience, this also means the beginning of the Rakshasa Conference.

"The Rakshasa Conference will randomly select the comparison characters, and start the selection now."

After the old man finished speaking, a member of the Duanmu family in a black robe next to him quickly handed a black square box to the old man in front of him.

After handing it to the old man, the old man reached out and hugged it in his arms, and then began to shake it.

Then he reached out and began to select a quota from it.

After quickly pulling out two small wooden signs carved from the inside, the audience listened to his words with pride. They all wanted to see who the person who came on stage in the first game was.

"The first round of the Rakshasa Conference: Lin Juxiong, the disciple of the fourth elder blood monk, vs. Liu Yanyan, the disciple of the third elder Wuxiong girl ghost."

After the old man's voice sounded, the fourth elder blood monk sitting in the stands had a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at the fog-hide ghost girl who covered her face with black veil.

And what about Li Tian and the others in the stands?

I saw several girls there blinking at the round-faced beauty next to me, Liu Yanyan.

"Yanyan, I didn't expect you to be on the court so soon..."

"Yes, Yanyan, be careful." The sisters next to them said worriedly.

The round-faced beauty Liu Yanyan smiled slightly, and two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Yanyan, remember to be on the platform of life and death, be sure to fight the enemy with no distractions..." The beautiful woman "Ruer" who had never spoken before suddenly said.

Liu Yanyan turned her beautiful face and smiled, "Thank you for your concern, don't worry, I will definitely live on the stage of life and death."

The disciple of the Blood Monk over there was constantly shouting. The guy who came on stage was named Lin Juxiong. In the blink of an eye, he was a burly and majestic giant man, 180 cm tall, a standard muscular man. His bronze skin and a pair of hideous eyes on his face symbolized his barbarity. It was indeed worthy of his name.

It's really unreliable to have this man like a bear to deal with such a delicate beauty...

But there has never been a saying in the Duanmu family that is reliable or not, and there are only everyone's real strength.

Li Tian, ​​who had been standing quietly aside, finally understood what the Rakshasa conference was, and it turned out to be the so-called martial arts competition conference.

His eyes looked coldly at the people on the field, and glanced lightly, without any words.
Chapter completed!