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Chapter 380 More handsome than the abbot

Chen Xiao's death was only circulated among some insiders in Butterfly Valley, which would not affect the ranking of the Martial Arts Alliance sects that will be about to begin. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

Before Chen was approaching, many sects had begun to enter the venue.

This is a square site with clear levels and levels. You will definitely not be able to sit down just by finding a single position.

The venue is close to the main hall of the Alliance Leader, and there is a high platform, which is the location of the leader of the martial arts world Dongfang Ming.

The tall golden throne was high. Although the platform was large, there was not even a seat for Zhao Wuji. The deputy leader could only sit under the platform with the elders.

When the platform moves forward, there is a big ring, which is only three feet tall and is round.

After passing the arena, there are rows of seats.

The front row is the first-class sect in the martial arts world. Only if there are more than five innate and late stages in the sect can it become a first-class sect.

There are very few first-class sects, only a few.

Later on, there are second-class sects, and the number of second-class sects is not even as large as first-class sects, because once they become second-class sects, then this sect will find a way to attract another master and then become first-class sects.

Many experts in the martial arts world are also willing to join the second-class sect, which are mutually beneficial to both sides.

There are not many third-class sects, less than ten.

The number of last-class sects is slightly larger. Since the establishment of the Wulin League, those who are a little smart will try their best to join the Wulin League. Even if they have no say in the Wulin League, at least they have an amulet.

Now some sects have been present. I have to say that the people in Butterfly Valley are quite efficient in their work. Some areas with accumulated water have been cleaned up, with a layer of fine sand on it, and the seats have been wiped. There is no way to see the rain in the entire venue.

When Huo Yuanzhen came here, the first person he saw was the Four Little Famous Swords.

The four of them are now sitting in the back row, looking around there, and when they see Huo Yuanzhen, they immediately greeted: "Master Abbot, come here. (")"

Although Shaolin Temple is recognized as having the qualification of a third-class sect, it has not passed the final discussion yet, so Shaolin Temple is not a member of the Wulin League. Now Huo Yuanzhen cannot sit in the area of ​​the third-class sect.

In fact, except for some certain sects, most sects are waiting behind.

Huo Yuanzhen immediately walked towards the four small famous swords and said from a distance: "The donors look really interested."

Zhuang Qin smiled and said, "In a while, we may be out. Our brothers will probably leave Butterfly Valley immediately. We finally came when we retire."

"Retreat bravely in the rapids, what the wise do, congratulations to the donors."

The four little famous swords laughed and were in a very happy mood.

Huo Yuanzhen looked around and there were some sects around him that he knew, but his acquaintances basically didn't see them, so he didn't say hello.

The disciples of Tantric Buddhism have reached the first-class sect, but have not seen Master Sibo Tuo he knew.

Tantra is indeed strong and can become a first-class sect. Huo Yuanzhen estimated that there are even more than five innate and late-stage masters.

In addition to Tantric Buddhism, there are also people from Kongtong, but they are not the Tianxuan Taoist and Tianji Taoist whom you met.

I didn’t expect that Kongtong could become a first-class sect, and it seems that he has hidden strength.

Huo Yuanzhen was not familiar with the remaining sects, so he didn't look closely and just waited behind him.

More and more sects entered the venue, and major sects such as Wudang and Beggars' Sect entered the first-class sect seats, and even the people from Nan Shaolin actually entered the third-class sect.

Some of the second-class sects have also taken over.

The four little famous swords were chatting and laughing. While talking, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly saw Taoist Ziyang coming to the side of the four little famous swords and said a few words to them. The four little famous swords followed Ziyang away.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't care either, maybe he just informed them about ranking. (")

It was not until Chen Shi that hundreds of people had gathered in the venue, with many leaders of the sects and disciples they brought.

After Chen Hou, people in Butterfly Valley also appeared.

Many disciples who have achieved acquired perfection appeared around the venue to maintain order in uniform black clothes.

There are also many innate early-stage masters standing on the periphery in silver clothes.

There are even some innate mid-stage golden clothes, mixed among the silver clothes, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

After the people who maintained order arrived, some elders from the Wulin League also entered the venue.

Only then did Huo Yuanzhen realize why many leaders of major sects did not appear. It turned out that the leaders of many major sects were elders of the Wulin League and wanted to enter the elder seats.

Huo Yuanzhen even saw Kongtong's sect Dong Xuanzi, Mu Zhenren, the leader of Wudang, and the leader of the Beggars' sect, and several leaders of the major sects.

However, the sect leader of Tantric Buddhism did not appear, maybe it did not come, or there was no sect leader at all in Tantric Buddhism.

There are eight elder seats, but only six people came, without the sect leader of Tantric Buddhism and Guo Yan, the head of Tianjian Sect.

After the elders sat down, Zhao Wuji also walked out surrounded by the crowd.

Zhao Wuji was wearing brocade clothes, walking in a dragon and tiger steps. When he entered the venue, he laughed and greeted other acquaintances, and had a strong aura.

Many people greeted Zhao Wuji one after another. As the deputy leader of the Wulin League, people are far more familiar with Zhao Wuji than Dongfang Ming.

In everyone's eyes, Dongfang Ming is more mysterious, while Zhao Wuji is real and visible and tangible. Many of Butterfly Valley affairs and Wulin League affairs are under the leadership of Zhao Wuji.

Especially in the past two years, Dongfang Ming has basically disappeared, which has made many people get closer and closer to Zao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji greeted all the way, but he was not slow. When he passed by Huo Yuanzhen, he made an exception and stopped and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot Yijie, I haven't seen you out these two days. How are you doing in Butterfly Valley good?"

"Thank you for the care of Donor Zhao, I can eat well and sleep well, and everything is well."

When Zhao Wuji heard Huo Yuanzhen calling him the donor, he was a little dissatisfied, but he did not reveal it. He laughed at Huo Yuanzhen: "When the ranking conference is over, our brothers will gather together, so that everyone can get to know the rising Shaolin abbot who has been around recently. They will be more close to each other on weekdays, so that they can only work together when there is something to do in the future!"

He said loudly, deliberately proclaiming that the monk belongs to his own side.

Although Huo Yuanzhen didn't like to hear him say this, he did not refute at this moment because he wanted to use Zhao Wuji's power to fight Dongfang Ming. Of course, he couldn't have a quarrel with Zhao Wuji at this moment. He smiled and nodded and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Huo Yuanzhen felt a cold look at him. Huo Yuanzhen looked up and saw Dongfang Shaobai appearing at some point. He was staring at him in the distance. Looking at that gaze, he wanted to kill him immediately before he was willing to be willing to do so.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled. Sure enough, Dongfang Shaobai hated him to the core and wanted to deal with him at all times. I guess his brother Dongfang Ming is the same. At the ranking conference, it is inevitable to make things difficult.

Dongfang Shaobai Huo Yuan really doesn't care. He doesn't have the ability to deal with him, so the root of it is still Dongfang Ming.

Moreover, the relationship with Dongfang Shaobai cannot be eased. If he wants Ning Wanjun, he will not hand over Ning Wanjun even if he dies, so this fundamental contradiction cannot be reconciled.

Dongfang Shaobai appeared, and many people also greeted him. After all, Dongfang Ming was standing behind him. Even if people couldn't stand him, they would not dare to say anything. Dongfang Ming's thundering methods were enough to shock many people.

However, even Dongfang Shaobai had to say hello to Zhao Wuji, after all, the identity of the deputy leader is not comparable to that of the so-called young leader.

The Young Alliance Leader is just a title, and it does not necessarily mean that he can become the leader of the martial arts world. Dongfang Shaobai's strength is not enough to convince the public.

"Uncle Zhao, long time no see."

"Shaobai, how long hasn't seen you? You have grown so tall, haha, the younger generation is so terrifying!"

Dongfang Shaobai is in his thirties at least. Zhao Wuji deliberately put on an airs of an elder and humiliated him by saying such unreasonable words. How could he not hear it?

But in front of Zhao Wuji, he didn't dare to do anything. He hummed and agreed a few times, left Zhao Wuji with a pale face, found his place and sat down.

Those who were about to sit down were all sitting down. At this time, another mid-stage master came out and came to the high platform and said to everyone: "All martial arts fellow practitioners, be quiet!"

The people below stopped talking and looked up at the man on the platform.

"Dear fellow students, our annual ranking conference of the Wulin League has arrived again. There are more people coming this year than in previous years. Many elders have also attended in person. There are also many new sects. It can be said that it is a grand event in our prosperous Tang Dynasty and a manifestation of our martial arts world becoming more and more prosperous!"

The voice was very loud, but few people clapped and clapped him. No one liked to listen to such unnutritional words, so hurry up and get to the point.

This person was also very tactful. After saying a few nonsense, he revealed it and said: "In order to commemorate this grand event, our martial arts alliance leader Dongfang Ming decided to come to watch this grand event in person. The Eastern leader has not attended two conferences. Let everyone welcome our Eastern leader to the audience with warm applause!"

The venue was filled with joy and people applauded warmly, and the leader of the martial arts world was still very powerful.

Huo Yuanzhen also clapped his hands a few times, then looked up at the high platform.

There are steps behind the platform. After a while, the drums and music started to sound. A beautiful maid slowly walked out with a silk umbrella and walked up the steps step by step.

Under the silk umbrella, a man gradually appeared in front of people.

This man was wearing a white scholar's shirt, a hero's cloak with red and yellow edges on his back, white leather boots, a sky-blue ribbon hanging on his waist, and a scholar's scarf on his head, tied up his long black hair.

Dongfang Ming came to his position as the leader and sat down, then looked up and glanced into the field.

The venue was silent, and people were thinking in their hearts that the leader was too handsome.

Huo Yuanzhen was even more surprised. It turned out that there were really men in this world who were more handsome than me!
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