The Summoning Order can only be used once every five thousand years in the Fairy Spirit Palace or Demon Spirit Palace, and it can only be used against one person at a time. If Ling Tian forces Mo Wen to use the Summoning Order on him, then Hua Miner will not be forced to join the Fairy Spirit Palace.

. Nodding slightly, Ling Tian tried hard to think of how to word it to force Mo to ask the two of them.

After considering all these things, Ling Tian and others all headed towards the Tai Chi Arena, because the award ceremony was held here.

When Ling Tian and others arrived at the Tai Chi Arena, there was already a sea of ​​people here. When he saw everyone looking at him, he suddenly felt dizzy. Fortunately, there were many law enforcers to maintain order, and there was no such thing as a swarm of monks.

.

Before he even stepped onto the ring, Ling Tian's body suddenly trembled slightly, and he was filled with excitement.

"Po Qiong, what's wrong with you?" Feeling the strangeness of Po Qiong, Ling Tian didn't know why.

"Ling Tian, ​​I sensed the breath of an arrow." Po Qiong couldn't restrain his excitement in his tone. Feeling Ling Tian's excitement, he felt a little and said: "It's Demon Slayer. I didn't expect to meet Demon Slayer here.

, and he’s right in the ring.”

"On the ring?" Ling Tian was slightly startled, and he mused: "Po Qiong, these arrows and feathers of you and Zhu Xian come from the same source, and they can be sensed from a long distance apart, but you just sensed Demon Killing today.

this means……"

"This means that Demon Slaughter was brought to Chaos City today, or that he was sealed before and now the seal has been released." Po Qiong took over the words and said to himself: "If the seal requires a strong seal,

At least it was arranged by an immortal, which shows that the demon slaying probably fell into the hands of an immortal."

Hearing this, Ling Tian frowned. If the demon slayer fell into the hands of an immortal, it would undoubtedly be much more difficult to snatch it away, and he might even offend a powerful enemy. Ling Tian would become solemn just thinking about this.

"Ling Tian, ​​don't worry, he won't be able to use the Demon Slaughter if it falls into the hands of others." Po Qiong said, as if he was comforting Ling Tian and seemed to be saying to himself: "In this way, we can exchange an immortal weapon with him.

Anyway, you have many immortal weapons in Lingxiao Pavilion."

The combined equipment is quite strange. If you don't control the main equipment spirit, you won't be able to interrogate the auxiliary equipment. Ling Tian has already interrogated the dome-breaking equipment, so no one can use Zhu Xian, Slaughter Demon and others.

"Yes, that's true." Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and his tone was quite resolute: "Okay, I have decided that even if I use two, three or even more immortal weapons, I will exchange them for the demon slayer."

After making this decision, Ling Tian calmed down a little, and he and Hua Min'er, who had entered the top 100, stepped onto the stage.

This time it was the award ceremony. In addition to the law enforcers and some highly respected monks, only the 128 contestants before the Cultivation Conference were eligible to take the stage. When Ling Tian and others boarded the ring, there were already people in the Tai Chi ring.

There were many people in attendance. When they saw his arrival, almost everyone looked at him and many people nodded in greeting.

Ling Tian responded to these people's overtures one by one, but soon he felt like he was being spied on. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, as if the person was spying on his soul.

"Ling Tian, ​​there is an immortal spying on you. He has a very high level of cultivation, similar to Mo Wen." Po Qiong's voice sounded, as if sensing Ling Tian's worry, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, Xiao Si and Xiao Shou

A small yin-yang guardian array has been cast on you. He can't detect your secrets, he can only detect what you want him to know."

Hearing this, Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and then he looked in the direction where he was peeping, and soon he found that the person spying on him was an old monk with a pale face. This old monk had a sinister and treacherous aura that made him

He felt quite uncomfortable, but when facing the old monk, he had a feeling of palpitations, as if the monk could kill him with just a wave of his hand.

"This is Situ Feiying, the master who is good at soul restraint." Ling Tian secretly thought, he slowly used his skills to resist the sinister aura: "The aura of this person is so weird, it seems that he is quite difficult to offend.

ah."

After retracting their gaze, Ling Tian and others stood together with Xing Zhan, Wenjian and others, chatting casually, waiting for the official start of the award ceremony.

Mo Wen and other respected monks were sitting on a specially prepared high platform. Some of them were chatting about something with quite casual expressions.

"Old ghost Situ, have you seen it? That person is Ling Tian." Mo Wen sent a message to Situ Feiying: "You also detected him before, right? It's seven different attributes. It's the defeated sword.

Son."

"Quack, this little kid only has the cultivation of Dzogchen, but he can defeat Wenjian. It's not simple, it's not simple." Situ Feiying let out a harsh laugh, and a strange light shone in his eyes: "Wenwen

The sword is already a genius that is unique among billions. There are not many people in our Immortal Palace who can surpass his qualifications, but this Lingtian can defeat him across realms. Could it be that he also has some strange physique?"

"It shouldn't be a matter of physical fitness." Mo Wen shook his head and glanced at Old Man Ling outside the ring: "According to the servant at Lingxiao Pavilion, Ling Yun got a golden elixir that he transformed from an artifact-level treasure, and he

Being able to cultivate the heart is also a technique created by Ling Yun and Wu De. Ling Yun is really lucky, but I have to say that he is a peerless genius."

"It was transformed with artifact-level treasures. Which artifact is it? But..." The sharp light in Situ Feiying's eyes became even brighter, with a hint of greed.

"You don't have to think about it. The artifact treasure has already been used. Otherwise, Ling Tian is not the only one in Lingxiao Pavilion who possesses many kinds of golden elixirs. What a pity." Mo Wen couldn't hide the regret in his tone.

"Hmph, but the ability to cultivate the heart is extremely unbelievable." Situ Feiying snorted coldly, and his expression became a bit stern: "But after I put a soul restriction on him, this skill will be like that.

Ours, in this way our strength will be further improved, maybe the palace master will not be our opponent, and we will also be taken seriously after being promoted to the fairy world."

"Haha, yes." Mo Wen's tone was also slightly excited, and then he pointed at Hua Min'er: "That girl's name is Hua Min'er. Like Jian'er, she is an innate spirit body, the body of a wood spirit, but she is a phantom voice

Disciple, you also know that Huanyin’s character is extremely difficult to deal with, and he has many ways to save his life, so he cannot be easily provoked."

"The body of the innate wood spirit?!" Situ Feiying's eyes lit up again, and then he glanced at Huanyin's mother-in-law: "Yes, Huanyin is a madman, which is more troublesome, but if the summoning order is used, I think she will

Knowing our determination, we will have some scruples."

"Well, that's true." Mo Wen nodded, and then he looked at Ling Tian and said, "Let's see if Ling Tian will join the Fairy Palace obediently, so that we can save the need to use the Soul Calling Order on Hua Min'er.

."

"Don't worry, he will join the Fairy Palace." Situ Feiying was full of confidence.

Time passed little by little, and it was noon in the blink of an eye. Tianru stood up in the sky and looked at Ling Tian and others, then nodded: "Everyone is here, the monks' conference to accept the awards has officially begun."

"Hey, it's starting now. We haven't all arrived yet." Lian Yue exclaimed, and her spiritual consciousness swept away: "We only have more than ninety contestants here. Didn't we say there are one hundred and twenty-eight?

, shouldn’t we wait for them?”

"I think I will never have to wait for them." Hu Yao shook her head. Seeing Lianyue thinking deeply, she nodded: "Yes, these people are dead. After entering the top 100, they will continue to participate in the next

During the competition, many people died tragically on the ring, so we were the only ones left."

"Oh my God, more than thirty people died. This is too..." Lianyue sighed endlessly.

"Well, according to my aunt, this session has been much better." Zi Tiandu sighed, and he glanced at Ling Tian: "My aunt and his group had less than seventy people left in that session of monks conference, and this time

A dozen of the seventy people were seriously injured, and their cultivation was greatly reduced. At that time, the alien races were quite hostile to each other, and most of them fought to the death."

"Yes, the situation is much better this time." Hu Yao nodded, and glanced at Ling Tian: "I think this is due to you and my uncle, and the viewpoint of 'all races living in peace' and

You have personally eliminated a lot of the hatred between the various ethnic groups."

"No, this is everyone's contribution." Ling Tian shook his head and looked at everyone: "I think with us as an example in the future, all races will slowly eliminate their hostility."

"That's right." Chonglou and others nodded in agreement.

Tianru continued to talk about something. It was nothing more than the successful conclusion of this monks conference. Congratulations to everyone for their good results and encouraging the monks to keep up their efforts. After Tianru's speech, other monks with status also said some words of encouragement and announced.

The time of the next monastic conference, etc.

After an hour of long speeches, it was finally time for the main event - the awarding of awards.

"Now we invite seventeen to one hundred and twenty-eight monks to come forward to receive the award." Tianru came on stage again. With a move of her beautiful hand, pieces of light were suspended. She continued: "Inside this light group are weapons.

Dharma, elixirs and other treasures, these treasures are restrained and wrapped by the power of immortality, outsiders don’t know what is inside, you each receive one, and each depends on your luck."

"Well, it turns out that this is how you receive the award." Ling Tian was stunned. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I thought they would go on stage to receive the award one by one, and then say a few acceptance speeches or something."

"Brother Ling, do you think this way of receiving awards is a bit of a joke?" Wenjian asked. Seeing Ling Tian thoughtfully, he continued: "Actually, this is also a way to test monks. Highly talented monks have an instinct.

With induction, you can sense treasures that are suitable for you or of high grade, and dozens of monks are taking action at the same time. Even if you sense it, it may not be yours. As long as you grab it, it is yours. This undoubtedly depends on strength.

"

"Well, that's true." Ling Tian nodded, and then showed a look of contemplation: "It seems that every item in the monks' conference has its own purpose, it is not simple."
Chapter completed!