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Chapter 37: Wang Lu's Mouthwork

There are already crowds of people in the competition venue in the center of the Qunxian City.

This large competition venue that can accommodate the battle of true immortals was transformed into a huge stage at this time. The space of a thousand miles is highly compressed and becomes an elastic stage with a diameter of only about a mile. It surrounds the folding space around the stage.

, a seat that can accommodate millions of viewers, is almost full now.

In the folding space, you can freely adjust your position and watch from various angles when watching the performance. Of course, the range of adjustment positions will also be different in different seats. Those invited as important guests will usually have higher seat levels.

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The highest-level seat here is on the rostrum, which is also the place where representatives of the Earth Immortal and the monks of Jiuzhou will sit.

When Wang Lu arrived, the Earth Immortal Team had been in place on the rostrum, and the True Lord monks such as Hetu had already been seated on the side of Jiuzhou. Many of them were glaring at him, the newcomer. Wang Lu

The boy has the least seniority and the lowest cultivation level. He is aroused by a temporary opportunity, but he is arrogant and almost late on such an important occasion. How can people not be angry about it?

Especially at today's opening ceremony, Wang Lu clearly still shouldered an extremely important mission, which was an honor that countless people envied, and he didn't take it seriously.

After Wang Lu sat down, on the side of the earth immortal, the leader Xuan Mo nodded slightly to Hetu and asked if he could start. Hetu smiled and nodded, so the light suddenly bloomed in the field, as if a scorching sun was ignited. Although the light flashed

It was fleeting, but it successfully attracted everyone's attention.

When everyone looked closely, they saw a shady green tree and a gurgling stream in the venue. In the embrace of the green mountains and clear waters, a flat grassland was the official stage of the opening ceremony.

At the same time, in the Qunxian City, the signs hanging from various directions have changed their content, and the signs show the scene in the competition venue, which makes those who have not had time to enter the competition venue or cannot find a seat to watch.

You can see the situation in the venue anytime and anywhere. Although it is not as meticulous as the scene, you will at least not miss the main content.

The pedestrians in the fairy city stopped and watched.

Outside the Immortal City, there are all kinds of magical instruments and props spreading what happened at this time in the Jiuzhou Continent, the capitals of all mortal countries, and the imperial city.

For a moment, Jiuzhou was silent.

In the field, the breeze blew over the green mountains, and the rustling sounds created a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. Then in the clear wind, a young monk stepped on a flying sword and flew down from the sky.

His speed was very fast, and soon he fell from the clouds to the ground. The moment he landed, the signs in Qunxian City acted as broadcast boards gave close-up shots.

A young man wearing a red and white robe and a pink short sword on his waist is handsome and graceful.

At this moment, countless people were so shocked that their eyes were about to fall out.

"King... Wang Lu?"

In District 17, a young man who looked up at the opening ceremony in a public square on a certain floor was almost dislocated: "Is it him?"

Whether he knew Wang Lu or not, he was extremely shocked by his appearance at this time.

The first part of the opening ceremony of the Immortals Competition was to lead the speech. It was supposed to be one of the ancient Earth Immortals and Jiuzhou parties to speak, but Earth Immortals politely declined and expressed their unintentional participation in the opening performance. Obviously, for them,

This is a farce of sensationalism, the sooner it ends, the better.

But the Jiuzhou side attaches great importance to this, so it is logical that the True Lord of Hetu should be on stage to deliver a speech. He is the leader of the Wanxian Alliance and the No. 1 True Lord of Jiuzhou who is closest to the Mahayana realm. No one is more than him

Suitable. In this occasion, who can speak on behalf of the Kyushu continent is besides the River Tu?

However, at this moment, the person standing on the stage was Wang Lu, the young boy who only had the best cultivation level in Jindan.

What kind of virtue does he have?

On the rostrum, the True Lords who had known this scene would shook their heads and sighed, then glanced at the Hetu, feeling particularly confused about the partiality of the first person in Jiuzhou. Even if they were optimistic about the king, no matter how much they looked at the king, they looked at the map.

Lu and Hetu's decision are far beyond the necessary level...

At the same time, under the gaze of everyone, Wang Lu restrained his usual relaxed attitude and became serious.

"Hello everyone, I am Wang Lu, from Wanxian Alliance and Lingjian Sect. I was commissioned by the True Lord of Hetu to deliver an opening speech as a representative work of the Jiuzhou Continent."

As he said that, he bowed deeply, and when he raised his head, his pretty face was filled with sincerity.

"Standing here is not because of my high virtue and talent. The greatness of Jiuzhou is that there are many people who are better and stronger than me. When Zhenjun Hetu commissioned me to deliver a speech, I felt that it was difficult to take on the heavy responsibility, but Zhenjun

Tell me that a series of things happened before and after the tomb of the Immortals started because of me, and I should give everyone an explanation. On the other hand, as the general planner of the Immortals Competition, I do have some things to say to everyone about this grand event.

Share. So in the end I was still standing here with shame and looking forward to everyone's listening."

A sincere and humble speech gradually calmed down people's doubts.

Of course, there are also some people who are particularly familiar with Wang Lu. Because of these excessively sincere words, they feel a little sore in their gums...

"Boy, your acting is getting more and more realistic..."

On the stage, Wang Lu continued: "Why did this group of immortals come? What happened? It has been known to everyone in the Jiuzhou Continent for a long time. I didn't want to elaborate on it. But for a while, I have found that people are experiencing the group.

There are many misunderstandings in the Immortals. Some people say that the Immortals Competition is a battle of interests, and that we later generations and our predecessors are competing for resources in the Jiuzhou. Some people say that the Immortals Competition lacks a foundation for cooperation and ultimately difficult

It has any effect. Some people say that the comparison between the immortals is like a child's play, just a grand farce..."

Wang Lu said, took a deep breath, and then said, "In fact, during this period of preparation, we have promoted it more than once. Here, I will say it again very seriously. The Immortal Competition is not

What kind of disputes of interests? Whether for the earth immortals or for us later monks, the real object of fighting is not each other, but the fallen immortals who have turbulently turbulent Jiuzhou Continent countless times. Unfortunately, I cannot become a living person.

The fallen immortal is for everyone to visit, and it is hard to win the trust of vernacular words. However, as the chief of the Spirit Sword and the future head of the Spirit Sword, I can tell the story of this sect. One hundred and fifty years ago, the Spirit Sword Sect once

I really experienced the power of a fallen immortal. People all know that the black tide in the barbaric land of Cangxi Prefecture is fierce, but it is just the poison of the old fallen immortal's power. In a battle with the fallen immortal, the elder team that supported the five great powers of the Lingjian Sect was the best.

It was destroyed at night, and the golden generation suffered heavy casualties, and no one in ten survived. It was also because of this record that the Lingjian Sect still retained the title of the five super-grade Wanxian Alliance when it was in its in decline, and the rest of the sects had many support.

This was the smooth transition to today. However, thinking about the fierce battles a hundred and fifty years ago, the Lingjian Sect would still be thrilling."

After Wang Lu said something, he could almost hear an uproar coming from all over the place.

Before this, the Lingjian Sect never explained the fierce battle a hundred and fifty years ago to the world. A sect hanging in a corner, the temptation to kill the legacy of the fallen immortal queen was enough to make many people take risks. At that time, the Wanxian Alliance

A few senior elders who knew the truth fully respected the choice of the Lingjian Sect and did not spread the story of their killing of the fallen immortals. Now that the truth is revealed, it immediately caused great shock.

"As a survivor, the Lingjian Sect is very aware of the power of falling into immortals. One hundred and fifty years ago, the only one who came to Cangxi Prefecture was able to destroy one of the five geniuses of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. And it did not surrender.

, without compromise, there is no possibility of coexistence between each other, only one side is extinct, the Spirit Sword Sect has proved this at the cost of blood... However, if such an opponent has two or three, or even ten or hundreds of people, Jiuzhou

What about the mainland? How much blood can we shed?"

After Wang Lu finished speaking, he took a deep breath and said, "The tomb of the Immortals was established 16,000 years ago. It was the era of the great prosperity of immortal cultivation before the Dharma-Ending Age. Now it seems like the legendary land immortals emerge one after another. However, in

Under the suppression of the fallen immortals, they were forced to walk from the ground to the ground and sleep in the ancient tomb for thousands of years. This is our opponent. They are immortals from the upper realm, with incredible and incomparable magical powers. To us,

Just like we are to mortals, we actually have no more choice in the face of such enemies."

"Linking together is the only choice. None of our sides can defeat the fallen immortal. Even if the two parties unite, they are not sure of winning. However, at this time, each doing his own thing will only make the remaining fewer chances of winning. Joining together, only

Joining forces is the only way to live. This is the purpose of this Immortal Competition.”

Wang Lu said this and took a while to rest and smiled, "Many people have asked me, since I have to cooperate and join forces, why do I have to design a tit-for-tat stage, which has added to the anger of both parties in vain? It's very simple, because we and the Earth Immortal

The seniors were separated by 16,000 years. This period of time was so long that it was difficult for both sides to understand and trust each other. Trust never comes from empty words. There is an old saying in the continent of Jiuzhou that you will not know each other without fighting, and you will still be able to understand each other.

Some people say that men use fisting to communicate, so I want to design such a grand game so that both sides can show themselves to the fullest on the court. Strength, wisdom, character and even everything are shown. There will definitely be friction and contradictions during this period.

There will even be conflicts, but at least we will know each other and understand each other. When we face common threats, we can finally let go of our grudges and join hands."

When Wang Lu finished speaking, many people fell into silence.

When the Ten Thousand Immortals League mobilized the Immortals to compete, it once stirred up the passion of the monks and had a strong sense of hostility towards the earth immortals. However, after listening to Wang Lu's speech today, people began to gradually change.

Some monks who had previously questioned Wang Lu's qualifications also secretly felt a little convinced.

Just standing on that stage and speaking freely in the face of countless pairs of eyes is a rare skill, not to mention that his speech is clear, clear in logic, clear in structure, and sincere in posture, which is really impeccable.

Even among the Earth Immortals, many people nodded secretly and agreed with Wang Lu's words. Faced with the threat of falling immortals, cooperation is inevitable, but on the basis of lack of understanding and understanding, the so-called cooperation is nothing more than looking at the moon in the water.

Empty talk. So instead of wasting ten or a hundred years of time and carefully tentatively contact each other, it is better to give everything on a grand stage.

Finally, Wang Lu smiled and said, "There is another saying in Jiuzhou Continent that is called "First rituals and then troop". Before both sides picked up the war, we specially arranged a literary and artistic performance, which is also the theme of today's opening ceremony. Because the so-called art is the sublimation of life and

Exercise and artistic exchange are an effective way to strengthen mutual understanding, so please be patient and seriously appreciate the performance brought by the Jiuzhou mainland team.”

After Wang Lu finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the audience and was about to turn around and leave. When he leaned down, he couldn't hide the chuckling at the corner of his mouth.

"You must be patient."
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