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Volume 1, Ascension Conference, Chapter 48: Unexpectedly, someone dares to ask me to solve the problem

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    A calligraphy copying, a group cross talk Wang Lu successfully delayed the process for a full three months with despicable and shameless tactics.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????Compared with the most optimistic one-year expectations, it is more than half shorter.  But looking at it from another perspective, when the Immortal Competition was just scheduled, the preparation time was actually only three months. Now it is equivalent to doubling the preparation time, which is quite proud.  But Wang Lu, who had created this miracle single-handedly, couldn't hold on anymore, and his eyelids were trembling in front of the podium.  In the past three months, he has been the hardest worker in the entire Qunxian City.  In the first month of the competition, he wrote endlessly in the competition arena. Counting the time distortion factor, he didn't sleep a wink for seven or eight years. Even Jin Dan's endurance and energy were extraordinary, even though Wang Lu had already entered the ethereal state while writing.  In this state, the consumption is much lower, but being unable to rest for seven or eight years is still torture enough to make a Nascent Soul monk suffer a mental breakdown.  And he was not idle in the next two months. The cross talk script was of course written by him. Apart from him, there are few people who can create so many rich scripts in such a short period of time, and also according to the script.  Adjust and modify in time according to the audience's reaction.  But the price of this job is further consumption of energy.  The crosstalk has been going on continuously for two months, and naturally he, the scriptwriter and director, can't rest Even if the man in black didn't come forward to stop it, it would be difficult for Wang Lu to continue to do it all night long. By the time Zheng Shiliu  When the story came to an abrupt end, Wang Lu felt relieved.  "That's all I can do. Next it's up to you." Wang Lu said, looking at everyone around him.  "We are all the masters of the same sect after all. Please try your best next time Don't be inferior to me, a little golden elixir." And many of the elders of the True Lord beside the rostrum felt deeply ashamed after hearing this.  In terms of strength and experience, each of them is far superior to Wang Lu, but on the stage of this group of immortals, their role is minimal, and they have to rely on Wang Lu, a weak golden elixir, to control the situation.   Of course, this is the connivance of Wang Lu by True Lord Hetu, but on the other hand, these True Lords asked themselves, if they were to change places with Wang Lu, they really would not be able to reach his level.  Just like the opening ceremony of this group of fairies, something that no one took seriously, he was able to carve out three months of it to have both genius creativity and extraordinary execution.  Wang Lu's master plan is also unsatisfactory.  "Everyone, I won't say any more nonsense. This time, I will win the Immortal Competition no matter what. I never want to taste the taste of failure. This time, I won't allow defeat. Don't let me down.  If I wake up and find that you have lost, I will consider changing jobs." After Wang Lu said these words, he could no longer hold himself back and fell asleep, leaving all the True Lords with unspeakable embarrassment.  This kind of blatantly condescending and distrustful tone is really rare for these extremely prominent bosses.  What's more important is the last sentence.  Job hopping?  Jump to where?  On the Earth Immortal side?  In theory, of course this is a joke, but Wang Lu can't think with common sense and take the joke seriously. He has done too many things For example, the three-month opening ceremony, speaking of it in advance, who wouldn't think that  Is it a joke?  ¡°If the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance really loses to the Ancient Earth Immortal in the Immortal Competitionis he really going to jump to the Earth Immortal camp?  He might really be able to do this kind of thing.  On a larger scale, the Immortals Competition is about dominance, but in the final analysis it is to fight against the crisis of the Fallen Immortals. If the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals is really muddy and unable to build a wall, then there is nothing wrong with good birds choosing trees to perch.  To put it mildly, Xuan Mo obviously had a different relationship with him as an Earth Immortal, and he discovered a large group of idiot fans during this period.  In addition, he is the excavator, opener and even successor of this group of immortal tombs, so there is actually not much resistance to joining the earth immortal camp. The more they think about it, the more complicated the eyes of the true kings look at Wang Lu.  Why does such a talented disciple say such things without restraint?  Among them, Master Feng Yin is the most embarrassed. He wants to say something, but he doesn¡¯t know how to say it. His eloquence has always been mediocre and he is not eloquent.  Moreover, he was also quite troubled by Wang Lu's problem. After all, Wang Lu's predecessor was that person What should Feng Yin say about him?  When he was confused, Feng Yin suddenly saw Wang Wu sitting on a futon not far away, holding a plate of melon seeds in his hand and watching with interest, as if he was just watching a good show, and he suddenly became very angry.  .  In the soul, Feng Yin roared: "Wang Wu" Wang Wu's whole body trembled, and he spilled half of the melon seeds: "What's wrong with me?" "Look at the good disciple you taught?" "What the hell does this have to do with me?"  "You don't want to sit together casually?" Wang Wu retorted angrily, but as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yin said??All the words were blocked.  "Do you still want to be worshiped by the elders?" "I rely on you, a bitch who abuses power, to be cruel. Just wait for me." Wang Wu sternly spurned Feng Yin's behavior of bullying the weak and fearing the strong in his soul, and then looked at  Wang Lu, who had already fallen asleep, felt resentful in his heart: You bitch, you actually pushed everything to me and then slept alone. But things have to be done after all, who let him be Wang Lu  Woolen cloth.  Wang Wu then put on a smile and stood up: "Boss, please don't take it seriously, Wang Lu is just a child." A true king snorted coldly: "The dignified Jindan Master is also a child?" Wang Wuyi  He curled his lips and said: "A boy, why doesn't it count?" "Pfft" At that time, Zhenjun almost vomited blood: "Is Wang Lu a boy?" Wang Wu said: "Well, if you want to be more serious, I can't be 100% sure.  I¡¯ve never used it before.¡± ¡°You are master and disciple, nonsense.¡± Wang Wu raised his eyebrows: ¡°What¡¯s wrong with master and disciple? Many sects have ancestor-grandson relationships and even multiple ancestor-grandson relationships. Master.  You are just like plain soup and white noodles. Really, how can you be so rigid in this age?" "You? How can you, the official elder of the Super Grade Sect, say such outrageous things?" Wang Wu put his hands on his hips and smiled with great force.  He said: "Hahaha, we monks who practice immortality are just doing things against heaven and saying some treasonous things, so what's the big deal? How can we become immortals if we don't even dare to say anything?" "You are just messing around." Wang Wu puffed up his chest again:  "It's natural for me to be a woman, and it's natural for me to mess around. If you're not convinced, why don't you swing your sword from the palace and stand on the same level as me. But I will still use my rich experience to defeat you." "You" Seeing that Wang Wu is getting more and more energetic as he talks.  , the true king she was confronting was already livid, and he had to use his Immortal Heart cultivation to suppress his anger and prevent it from bursting out.  On the other side, Master Feng Yin truly knelt down.  "Fifth Junior Sister, please do a good job and take away your magical powers If you continue to say this, the face of our Spirit Sword Sect will be completely lost." "Damn, didn't you tell me to say that in the first place? You are so fickle, and you are better than me.  She looks like a woman." Seeing that the quarrel was about to get out of hand, Zhenjun Hetu sighed: "Okay, stop arguing. Why is it over an insignificant issue?" Hetu spoke.  It still had some effect. Although the anger in their hearts was hard to calm down, the True Lords all restrained themselves and stopped speaking. They just stared at Wang Wu with fierce eyes, hoping to make her look good in the future.  As for Wang Lu, you really need to be careful in the future. It is true that he is talented, but the more talented a person is, the more ideas he has and the more difficult it is to control them. Once something goes wrong, it will be a big disaster that can cause serious damage to the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.  question.  "We don't have too many opportunities to waste on questioning each other. You don't need to trust others. Since you have chosen Wang Lu, let him go on. If you are on guard at every turn, what else do you want him to do?"  After He Tu finished speaking, he looked around and saw that dozens of Earth Immortals led by Xuan Mo had already walked into the arena from the rostrum, and said: "It seems that Earth Immortals friends can't wait any longer. Everyone, follow me."  , Let¡¯s complete the last link. ¡°The last link of the opening ceremony is for the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Ancient Earth Immortal to jointly make a blood oath to ensure the effectiveness of this competition.  Since it is said that the immortal competition will be used to determine the dominance in the future Fallen Immortal War, there must be a restraining measure.  For example, if you lose on the field and surrender to your opponent on the surface, but secretly do so and only care about your own interests, which will eventually lead to mutual distrust or even antagonism between the two sides, what is the meaning of this competition among immortals?  A contract that is binding on both parties is absolutely necessary, and the signing of this contract is arranged at the last step of the opening ceremony, and the location is at the central competition venue in Zhuoxian District 1.  The two parties who entered the venue to sign the contract were all 121 ancient earth immortals who had awakened from the Immortal Tombs, and 147 high-level elders who represented the will of the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.  One hundred of them are from the Tongtian Holy Church of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, which is also the highest authority of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, and the other 47 are so-called evil heretics.  More than two hundred people entered the competition arena at the same time. The pressure generated by their presence alone made the venue overwhelmed, causing it to tremble violently.  The lush grassland that had previously hosted the entire performance of the opening ceremony burst apart in an instant. Thousands of bottomless cracks criss-crossed the ground and bloomed like a gorgeous flower of death.  The blue sky was ruthlessly torn apart, the stars fell, and the sky collapsed, revealing a pitch-black void.  But soon, the space in the competition arena began to expand rapidly, extending to the limit, and it could barely absorb the pressure of more than two hundred peak monks.  But at this time, there was nothing tangible in the venue, and more than two hundred people wereStanding in the dark void, each other exudes a faint light.  After the two parties faced off in silence for a moment, Taoist Hetu took a step forward from the crowd on the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance side. On the other side, the man in black who claimed to be the sinner also quietly appeared and came to Hetu.  The two of them each represented a camp, and when their eyes met, they both felt a vast and majestic force, almost like the power of heaven, coming towards them.  The man in black was slightly startled, then nodded and praised: "As expected of the leader of the monks in Kyushu." He Tu said: "There are many talented people in the continent of Jiuzhou. If you call me the leader of the monks, it would be an exaggeration." As he said, he started from  He took out a simple scroll from his arms, placed it in the void in front of his chest, and then used invisible force to push the scroll to open horizontally, but it turned out to be a picture.  A picture depicting the mountains and geography of the Kyushu continent. The scroll is only two feet wide and three feet long. There are only a few strokes in the painting of the huge Kyushu. However, if you look closely, you can infinitely enlarge the smallest details in the painting to see the undulating mountains.  , the rivers are surging, and even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flows.  A picture that looks like a few feet square contains endless content.  A map seems to carry the entire Kyushu. Master Hetu said in a deep voice: "This is the map of Kyushu. The map records everything that the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance knows about the Kyushu Continent. And each of our 147 people will partially  The soul rests on it." On the other side, the man in black nodded, then raised his hand high, and saw the light of hundreds of stars suddenly lighting up in the dark void.  "This is a little fairy spirit from all of us, let's place it on your map." As he said that, the hundreds of rays of light flew down like meteors, and then lingered on the Jiuzhou map, forming a faint sky-shrouded force.  Master Hetu glanced at it, smiled slightly, and then stretched out his hand to touch the sky of Jiuzhou Diagram.  The galaxy was shattered, and more than a hundred rays of light were pressed within the scope of the Kyushu map by this palm, merging with the map as if the heaven and earth were one.  "Okay" This effortless move attracted unanimous applause from both parties.  He forced more than a hundred immortal spirits into the Nine Provinces Map, and his single hand was no less powerful than the supernatural power of the True Immortal Hetu. "Okay, the blood oath has been made, next" Hetu  The real person took a deep look at the Kyushu map that contained both the earthly immortals and the elders of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, and felt indescribable emotion in his heart.  (Merry Christmas, I wish everyone a happy monthly vote, and a happy vote for recommendation)
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