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Chapter 944 The event begins

Lin Yuting frowned and looked out the window with a worried face.

As the strength increases, the effect of the concentric lock becomes more and more obvious. Although it is very strange, the relationship between the two has not changed at all, but the range of sensing is getting bigger and bigger...

Lin Yuting could sense that Chen Pan was outside the city and had been parked in a place for a long time, but she had no intention of entering the city, which made her very worried.

Although she had already dragged Yang Mei Dasheng and Master Xingzhu to find Chen Pan and received a positive answer, she still had no idea at this moment. If Chen Pan didn't come, her plan would die before she could succeed.

Chen Pan, you must come! If you help me this time, I will definitely repay you in the future. Lin Yuting shouted in her heart, and her hands became clenched fists without realizing it.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" Someone knocked on the door.

Lin Yuting hurriedly sat down on the chair, then said, "Come in."

A pretty woman walked in and said respectfully: "Uncle Yuting, everything outside is ready. The poster told me that you can go out."

Lin Yuting nodded: "Okay, I'll come now."

The woman bowed and then stepped down.

Lin Yuting took a deep breath, looked at Chen Pan again, felt the direction, changed into a firm expression, and walked out slowly.

At this time, Junguang Tower was already full of people, like mountains and seas. Everyone looked at the largest building in Junguang Tower, and all the saints from all over the world had basically come together to gather.

This building is the most important building of Junguang Building. It is directly named after Junguang Building. There is a huge square in front of the building, where the grand event is held. In the middle is a arena for competition. With ancient Taoist patterns, it is difficult for ordinary saints to destroy it.

"In the past, the Loutai Qingying Association would invite some demon clans to come, but this time there was not one. It seems that the rumors are true. Junguanglou is a powerful war faction against the demon clan in the fairy war that is about to take place." Someone saw some unusual signs at this grand event. Saints from all sides came, but there was no strong man from the demon clan.

"It's good to see, don't say much. But no one came from the barbarians. The situation is a little different." A person next to him reminded him, but he couldn't help but express his doubts.

As the immortal war approaches, these people don’t know whether the major forces in China have formed a united mind. However, they still have heard of the main strategies. They stabilize the barbarians in the rear, win over the evil cultivation world on one side, and strongly fight against the demons in the south. However, they have not seen a strong barbarian coming now, and something is probably wrong.

"The Shadows of Loutai begins now." Before these people could talk about it, the emcee had already announced that the grand event had begun. For a moment, the fairy music sounded and a large number of fairies in gorgeous clothes flew out from all over the place, singing and dancing.

These women all have beautiful appearances, long and graceful figures, and a graceful waist. Not to mention ordinary mortals, even practitioners are attracted by their beauty. These are well-deserved fairies.

The fairy music is slow and fast, like the flowing water of the mountains and the breeze of the wilderness, which stirs the hearts of everyone. A large number of fairy birds and beasts fly out, adding to the immortal style.

The music gradually became rapid, and suddenly the sky was shining brightly, the fragrance was pleasant, and countless petals were sprinkled out of thin air. A woman in white stepped on several red silks and descended from the air.

The waist twisted, the jade arms stretched, and danced gracefully in the rhythm of music. It was as gentle as the singing of the orioles in the forest, and as light as a flying swallow passing by the lake. Dozens of red silks seemed to be alive under the touch of these graceful limbs.

Singing and dancing in a flash attracted everyone's attention.

"It's true that the country is beautiful and beautiful. The country is so beautiful. This woman must be the courtesan Lin Yuting this time."

"It is rumored that this woman is only slightly inferior to Fairy A Xuan, and the rumors are indeed true."

"What is rare is cultivation. The progress of the cultivation of the Charming Women Sect is extremely slow. This woman has reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal in just two hundred years. Not to mention the unprecedented and modern times, it is also extremely rare. I think her talent is not much worse than that of Fairy A Xuan."

The woman in white who appeared in the end was indeed Lin Yuting. She learned dance skills in the seven arts of Junguanglou. Coupled with the charming effect of the charming female school, she instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

As time went by, as the music slowed down, the dance ended at the end of the song, and thunderous cheers rang out on the scene.

A group of fairies retreated, and suddenly someone flew from a distance. At present, one person was huge and over three meters tall. Kong Wu was powerful and extremely strong.

"The prince of the Barbarian King Zhao Yi is here." The emcee shouted loudly.

The scene immediately became quiet. Someone had just guessed that the barbarians had not come. Is there something wrong? At this moment, someone finally came, but I don’t know if there would be any special situation.

The man is currently the barbarian prince Zhao Yi. He is dressed very simply and his upper body is almost completely exposed.

Zhao Yi fell in the square, bowed and bowed to Junguanglou, and said loudly: "My junior Zhao Yi has met you all seniors."

"No gift!" A very cold female voice came from Junguang Tower. In this case, the person who spoke was undoubtedly the owner of Junguang Tower.

"Thank you senior." Zhao Yi stood up straight.

"Are you coming on behalf of the War Saint or the Langya Holy Land?" The owner of Junguang Tower asked again.

Zhao Yi replied respectfully: "Senior, although Zhao Yi is studying art in the Langya Holy Land, he is not a complete disciple of the Langya Holy Land, so he is not qualified to represent the Langya Holy Land. This time he came to represent my master to fight the Saint."

It turned out that Zhao Yi was not a disciple of the Langya Holy Land, and the same idea came to everyone's mind. Many years ago, Zhao Yi came out of the Langya Holy Land and walked in the cultivation world without any defeat. He was extremely powerful. Everyone thought that this was a disciple of the Martial Saint Chongtianwu, but now he realized that his real master was actually a barbarian war saint.

However, as a disciple of the War Saint, he was learning art in the Langya Holy Land. There are probably many secrets that are not known to outsiders, which made many people full of interest.

"Very good, come up!" said the owner of Junguanglou.

"Thank you, senior!" Zhao Yi asked his men to stay in the square, and he flew into Junguang Building.

At this time, another group of people flew over. At the moment, each of them was wearing a purple robe, with beautiful eyebrows and extraordinary heroism. Ten people followed him, about the same age as him, all at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and had high strength.

The emcee was obviously not familiar with this person and did not call out his name as soon as possible.

The visitor landed in the middle of the square and gave a big gift to Junguanglou, saying respectfully: "My younger brother, Dong Minghao, have met all seniors, and say hello to you on behalf of Master Wu Saint."

This person was named, and everyone couldn't help but start to whisper. However, for this disciple from Langya Holy Land, it was not more about his origin, but about his purpose.

A disciple from the Holy Land of Langya wanted to participate in this Loutai Shadow Conference. The news spread unknowingly. Everyone knew that it might be the person in front of him.
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