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Chapter 664: Moon Ratio


In the center of the Huangdian Mountains, there is an extremely huge peak.

The peak reaches straight into the sky, with clouds and mist swirling around it, giving it a sense of coming out of the dust.

This mountain peak is where the main hall of the Desolate Palace is located.

It can be said to be the head of the group of palaces, and every month the monthly competition of the Desolate Palace will be held on this mountain peak.

Monthly competition is one of the most routine activities in the four halls of the Dao Sect.

To put it bluntly, it means to test the cultivation status of the disciples every month, in order to encourage the disciples to practice, and then enhance the strength of the entire hall.

In addition, every time there is a monthly competition, some outstanding registered disciples will be successfully promoted to Huangdian disciples.

Therefore, although the monthly competition occurs once a month, every time it is the most lively moment in January, because it is also the most lively moment in January.

Only on this day can those registered disciples be qualified to enter the main hall.

There are tens of thousands of registered disciples in the Desolate Palace, three thousand disciples in the Desolate Palace, and three hundred direct disciples.

Most of this huge lineup will gather here during this day, so the battle will naturally not be small.

At the top of the mountain, a grand and simple palace stands quietly in the clouds and mist.

The majestic atmosphere spreads out.

The yellowish color is the precipitation of time and it is extremely stable.

In front of the main hall, there is an extremely vast bluestone square.

The square is extremely layered.

At this time, the outer area is already occupied by a dense sea of ​​people.

However, although the sea of ​​​​people filled the square, there was no noise.

Tens of thousands of disciples sat quietly in the square.

That kind of silent momentum, even the energy of this world was gone.

It is a sign of some violent fluctuations.

Slightly closer to the center of the square are the official disciples of Huangdian.

When the registered disciples on the periphery look at them, their eyes are full of envy.

Their efforts are to hope that one day they can become a true disciple.

Disciple of Huangdian.

Looking further into the distance, there is a series of slightly elevated platforms inside the square.

Hundreds of figures in light yellow clothes sit cross-legged.

From them, there is an astonishing amount of energy emanating from them.

That was the direct disciple of Huangdian, the elite of Huangdian.

If the large number of registered disciples in the periphery had envious eyes before, then when they looked at these direct disciples, there was a hint of awe in their eyes.

They all knew that being able to become a direct disciple of Huangdian was a symbol in itself.

There is a kind of power.

However, the most eye-catching thing in the entire square is not these direct disciples, but the innermost position, where four tall platforms stand, and on the square platform, there are only four figures sitting peacefully.

Their positions are higher than any of the disciples of Huangdian.

Naturally, everyone understands that status, but no one questions it, because these four people are the four direct disciples of Huangdian, and they are also the disciples of Huangdian.

Among all the disciples in the temple, he is the most outstanding person Right in front of the square, there is a row of stone chairs.

On the stone chairs, Chen Zhen, Wu Dao and some of the guardians of the Huangdian Palace are all sitting on them, overlooking the spectacular scenery in front of them.

"According to the feedback, nearly a hundred of the registered disciples may have the opportunity to be promoted to Huangdian disciples this time."

Wu Dao glanced at the vast audience and said with a faint smile.

Chen Zhen on the side also nodded slightly when he heard this.

This number is much better than in previous months.

It seems that these little guys have been practicing quite diligently during this period.

"Isn't Lin Dong showing up yet?"

Chen Zhen suddenly asked.

"Yes."

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Wu Dao nodded and said with a smile: "He should be in the key stage of training.

Senior Brother Mo is somewhat interested in him and should be paying attention to him."

"If it's too late, just extend the competition for another month.

Cultivation is important."

Chen Zhen said with a smile.

He didn't really hope that Lin Dong would show up now.

With the latter's talent, if he could continue to ruin the palace, After practicing for a month, I think the winning rate against Jiang Hao will be much higher.

"The news has spread.

Even these registered disciples have heard about Lin Dong's reputation, and they all want to take advantage of this month to meet this man who dared to challenge the four direct disciples less than a month after arriving at Huangdian.

"Super awesome man" said helplessly after realizing the truth.

"And with Lin Dong's surname, it's probably impossible for him to give in."

"This surname is similar to that of Senior Brother Zhou Tong.

Otherwise, he would not have killed the Yuanmen alone.

If he stayed in the Dao Sect, even the headmaster would have protected him.

However, the Yuanmen, It’s really not a fucking thing.”

Chen Zhen sighed softly, and at the end of the sentence, given his identity, he couldn’t help but curse.

Wu Dao was silent and his face was slightly gloomy.

He thought it was because of Zhou Tong's incident that he was extremely worried about the Yuanmen.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, just wait."

When Chen Zhen saw Wu Dao's expression, he shook his head secretly.

If Brother Zhou Tong could live safely until now, his achievements would probably be comparable to those of the immortals in the sect.

Unfortunately, the headmaster of Yuanmen took action in person back then.

He was also aware of the threat that Senior Brother Zhou Tong would bring when he grew up in the future.

When Chen Zhen and Wu Dao were communicating, there were some subtle movements in the square because of the gradual delay in time.

On a stone platform, Jiang Hao looked at the crowds of people in the square with indifferent eyes, and then frowned slightly.

Lin Dong was said to have been hiding in the martial arts hall for five days.

Could it be that he wanted to avoid this competition?

"Haha, Senior Brother Jiang Hao, your competition today seems to be in vain."

Fang Yun looked at this scene with a smile, then stretched out and said with a smile.

"If that's the case, the previous arrogance is a bit ridiculous," Jiang Hao said in a calm tone.

"Lin Dong has just joined our Huangdian.

Even if you win against him, it won't be an honor.

He is a junior disciple after all."

Pang Tong, the oldest of the four direct disciples, frowned and said.

"I don't mean to embarrass him, but sometimes, it is necessary to respect the senior brother, otherwise we will be laughed at by the disciples from other halls in the future.

We, the people in the deserted hall, do not know how to respect our teachers."

Jiang Hao curled his lips, road.

"It's feasible to let him suffer a little loss and calm down a little bit, but you should take it easy.

Uncle Chenzhen and the others value Lin Dong very much."

Song Zhou said with a smile.

"I know the rules.

Even I have to admire him for being able to persist to that point during the Danhe initiation.

But no matter what, he is a newcomer and needs to know some rules.

Since you are unwilling to take action, then it is up to me.

Come on."

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Jiang Hao said calmly.

Song Zhou smiled again, just nodded, and said no more.

He just inexplicably began to look forward to the next battle.

He really wanted to know, after joining the Huangdian, he behaved in a kind of way.

What kind of outstanding performance can the junior brother who rushes up as fast as a bamboo shoot when facing Jiang Hao, one of the four direct disciples?

Are you defeated and demoralized, or are you creating that incredible thing again?

Time passed slowly as all the Huangdian disciples waited, and the excitement in the square became more intense as time went by.

Chen Zhen Enlightenment frowned slightly when he saw this, but he did not stop him, but his eyes could not help but cast towards the mountain peak where the Martial Arts Hall was located.

"It's been so long, why hasn't this guy Lin Dong come yet?"

In a corner among the direct disciples, Mo Ling and others were slightly anxious, looking around constantly.

They knew very well how much the fight between Lin Dong and Jiang Hao had spread over the past few days.

If Lin Dong didn't show up at this time, I'm afraid he would inevitably be criticized.

"Lin Dong went to the martial arts hall.

I'm afraid he was delayed because of his martial arts training."

Liu Bai pondered for a moment, and then said helplessly to everyone: "Just wait a little longer, there is nothing you can do if you rush, and it would be better if this competition can be postponed for a while.

After all, Lin Dong's opponents this time are the four direct disciples.

"One of them" Listening to his words, it is obvious that he is not particularly optimistic about this competition.

Although he has a lot of confidence in Lin Dong, no matter what, Jiang Hao is not comparable to Tong Chuan.

Hearing this, everyone could only nod, endure the anxiety in their hearts, and continue to wait for Lin Dong to appear.

The blazing sun in the sky began to rise to the center position.

Seeing this, Chen Zhen and Wu Dao also shook their heads helplessly.

It seemed that Lin Dong was really dragged into cultivation.

"Let's start the moon comparison with other disciples first."

Chen Zhen waved his hand, and then a desolate palace protector walked out slowly.

He glanced at the square and wanted to announce the start of the moon festival.

Seeing him like this, there was also a disappointed boo in the square. call out However, just when the boos had just subsided, a rapid sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded from the distant sky, and a familiar breath also came.

"Is it finally here?

I'm not disappointed."

Jiang Hao raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, with a playful smile on his face.

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