si-mexico Chapter 125 Competition Rules
Chapter 125 Competition Rules
Xu Zhuo had shown off enough and threw the small ball in his hand directly into the square. The disciples at the front of the team subconsciously took a step back.
Everyone thought that this thing would automatically expand after it was opened, so they were afraid that they would stand there and get in the way.
But to everyone's surprise, after the sphere landed, a light gate three meters high and two meters wide appeared there. The silver vortex rotating in the center carried a mysterious aura, and everyone looked at each other in surprise.
It was also the first time that Chu Xinglan saw it. He looked at the door curiously. There was nothing behind the door. It looked like a teleportation portal.
Master Wuxin, who had been taciturn on the stage, took a closer look and sighed with emotion: "Venerable Xingheng is very skilled, and his mastery of the way of space is incomparable to the likes of us."
Sang Yunqi glanced at him, and this time he didn't act arrogant: "Master, you are too polite. I think the current Zen Master Wuwei in your temple is not much worse than me."
Wu Xin shook his head: "Venerable Xing Heng, you are too kind. Senior Brother is nothing in front of you."
Although the monks in Hanshan Temple have tempers as hard as stinky stones and are taciturn, they do not tell lies thanks to the rules of their sect.
Sang Yunqi had some connections with Hanshan Temple when he was young and was quite familiar with them, which was why he responded to the conversation.
Xu Zhuo glanced at the elder beside him, and the elder stood up, walked to the edge of the platform, and faced the disciples participating in the competition below.
The sound was blessed with spiritual power and was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
"This competition will last for seven days. You can score points by picking natural treasures, killing monsters, and snatching jade tokens in the secret realm."
"Different levels have different bonus points. You can explore on your own. If you obtain the jade token of other disciples, the points will be automatically transferred."
"In addition, there are three special locations in this secret realm that are more dangerous. Completing the tasks will earn you an extra 100 points. I hope everyone can achieve good results."
"On the third day of the competition, we will rank the individual players based on their scores. On the fifth day, we will rank the players by clan and family. Both will be updated in real time."
"If you encounter an irresistible danger, you can crush the jade token to automatically leave the secret realm. It will be regarded as giving up the competition, and your points will be reset to zero. The disciple whose jade token was snatched away will be automatically eliminated, and you can find the exit to leave the secret realm on your own."
"Now, everyone can line up to pass through the light gate and enter the secret realm. Ten minutes after everyone has entered, the competition will officially begin."
The rules of this competition sound simple, it is a points system, and the person with the most points at the end wins.
But if you think about it carefully, there is too much room for maneuver here. Moreover, if you encounter danger and want to leave the secret realm, you need to crush the jade token yourself. If you are robbed and then encounter danger, I am afraid you can only bear it, otherwise you will die.
In other words, in this competition, the elders of each family tacitly acknowledged that there would be a death quota.
In this case, the importance of the jade token is self-evident. It is the only hope of escape when encountering danger, and if someone is confident in his or her own strength, it is inevitable that he or she will snatch the jade token.
Chu Xinglan felt a little emotional. It turned out that this was no longer a game in his own sect.
Moreover, Xu Zhuo was so mean as to set up a ranking list. It was too obvious that he wanted everyone to fight each other. In the last few days, I'm afraid that everyone in the secret realm would fight to death.
He glanced around and saw that everyone was hesitating and didn't want to be the first to enter. It was obvious that this light gate made them feel hesitant.
Chu Xinglan directly put his arm around Song Ling's shoulders and said, "Let's go first."
Song Ling had no objection. He raised his hand and waved to the Cang Qiong disciples participating in the competition behind him, motioning them to follow. Then he and Chu Xinglan walked straight into the light gate with their arms around each other.
Are you kidding? This thing was made by the ancestor. If Chu Xinglan didn't go in, he might have been a little scared, but Chu Xinglan also went in. Considering how much the ancestor doted on him, he had nothing to worry about.
They were the first to step out of the line, and naturally attracted everyone's attention. They all looked at the two of them curiously, wanting to see what changes would occur after someone entered the light gate.
But the two of them walked in normally and disappeared directly in the square.
Li Wen and Han Feiyu followed behind them. They raised their eyebrows when they saw this and felt very curious, but they did not stop at all.
Soon all the disciples of Cangqiong Mountain disappeared in the square.
The leaders of other teams stood in front of their own teams and looked at each other. Although nothing could be seen on their faces, they had many thoughts in their minds.
Sometimes people pay attention to strange things. Because they don’t dare to be the first to go, they just assume that Cangqiong Mountain will be the first.
But who goes second is a very important question, just like who goes first and who goes later represents the strength of the sect or family they belong to.
But they didn't want to show their eagerness and make a fool of themselves, so the situation became tense again.
Shangguan Cheng was on the stage, looking at his leader who was still standing there hesitating. He cursed him in his heart as a waste and shouted out loud.
"Go in quickly, don't waste time."
But before he could finish his words, he saw a little bald head jumping towards the light gate. Not only was he jumping by himself, he was also calling out to a group of little bald heads behind him.
"Let's go and see if we can still see Chu Xinglan inside. I haven't said anything to him yet."
When passing by other houses, he even muttered, "Since you guys are not in a hurry, I will leave first."
"..."
The little bald guy looks no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, white and chubby and very cute. When you see him, you would never think of the word "scheming".
So he openly took the disciple of Hanshan Temple and became the second one to enter the secret realm.
Seeing this, the senior sister of Yuehua Palace chuckled and said, "Okay, let's go too."
An invisible cloud of smoke suddenly disappeared. The other families were too lazy to care about anything else and went straight towards the light gate. It was obvious that whoever grabbed the first one would go first.
On the high platform, Xu Zhuo looked at the old monk with a smile: "I have always felt that Hanshan Temple is too serious, and never smiles. I didn't expect that you have recruited such an interesting disciple this time. Judging from his age, he should be old enough to dance with a spoon."
Master Wuxin was obviously helpless about the temperament of the lucky doll. Hearing Xu Zhuo's teasing, he sighed lightly.
"He's thirteen years old. He's my senior brother's last disciple. Because of his temper, he's caused a lot of headaches for me."
"Master Wuwei?"
Xu Zhuo was a little surprised. This Zen Master Wuwei is the current abbot of Hanshan Temple. He had entered the Mahayana stage of cultivation a few years ago and basically didn't care about anything anymore.
I didn't expect that he would accept a closed disciple. However, seeing that the little bald guy had achieved perfect foundation at the age of thirteen, I was not too surprised.
Who wouldn't want such a good seedling who can bring honor to the family?