Six sixty-eight on a whim
The first lion dance competition is mainly for performance, which is equivalent to the preliminary round of the warm-up venue.
Next today there will be a Zhuang Gong Competition, in which the contestants will break through the Five Elements Zhuang, Plum Blossom Zhuang, Bagua Zhuang and other venues. The outstanding players who successfully pass the consecutive piles will then compete on the piles.
As a Buddhist priest, Xie Zihao had no interest in this kind of pure martial arts competition, so he asked the Hongmen disciples to take him to meet the Meishan team from China to get acquainted.
"Dear Masters from Meishan, this is Elder Xie, my guest at Hongmen."
The disciple who was accompanying him at Hongmen reported his family status first.
Xie Zihao also cupped his fists and saluted and said:
"I, Xie Zihao, see that you are all very skilled in magic, so I would like to bother you a little bit..."
Facing this handsome young man with a smile on his face, a strong black man at the head of Meishan's team stepped forward and apologized in return.
"I don't dare to take it seriously. Elder Xie is too polite..."
It can be seen that the local Meishan mages in this team were a little wary of Xie Zihao who came to the door rashly, but they still communicated with him in a good manner for a while, and then excused Xie Zihao to take the initiative to leave because he was tired from the game.
After Xie Zihao and the two left, the dark and strong Captain Meishan suddenly said to the person behind him:
"Gaoke, what do you mean by this kid? Did you find something over there at Hongmen?"
The person being questioned was a man of medium build with an ordinary appearance and one bright eye. He was around twenty-seven or eighty-year-old. He looked no different from the Meishan disciples around him. However, judging from the respectful attitude of Captain Meishan, this
The identity is obviously unusual.
After hearing what Captain Meishan said, the man shook his head and said:
"I don't understand either. When we came, the mansion gave us a detailed introduction to the internal intelligence of Hongmen, but there was no information about this person. Just wait for me to check."
As he spoke, the man took out something similar to a handheld computer and searched inside. After a few seconds, he suddenly said with a surprised look on his face:
"I didn't expect this Hongmen elder to be a Hollywood movie star?"
"What?"
Several other people gathered around with great interest. When they saw the information in the handheld computer, they all looked surprised.
But I don’t know how this thing like a handheld computer works. It can actually search online in a place like Jinshan Ghost City that blocks external signals. From this point of view, the extraordinary black technology in the East Kingdom is not necessarily better than that in the Federation.
The level of research is poor.
After reading the information, Captain Meishan said:
"It turns out they are the remnants of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. No wonder they have a close relationship with Hongmen. Both sides used to be forces that were good at rebellion..."
His Meishan lineage had contact with Bailian and the Heavenly Kingdom forces back then, and there were records in his ancestors.
But the high-tech guy said meaningfully:
"Let's not underestimate this descendant of the Kingdom of Heaven. Being able to become the guest elder of Hongmen shows that he is not a simple person."
"Although the feeling the other party gave me just now was not very powerful, I don't know why, but I instinctively felt a sense of fatal crisis, as if I was being targeted by some ancient beast."
Captain Meishan said puzzledly:
"Why don't I feel anything? That guy is indeed as good-looking as I have ever seen in my life, but no matter how good-looking he is, he can't be used as food. Can he scare away monsters with just his face?"
Gaoke shook his head:
"I don't know either, but I know that after reaching a certain level of cultivation, your appearance and temperament will be beyond ordinary people. I hope this person is not one of those legendary masters!"
"And that feeling only lasted a short moment. If it was not my illusion, then it means that Elder Xie's hidden strength is very terrifying. I wonder if we can use it in this mission..."
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Xie Zihao, who left and returned to the stands, did not know that those people from China were talking about him behind his back. After all, he had not yet become a god and could not reach the state where everything could be understood through words and comparisons.
But he actually had some doubts about this team, because he saw that at least half of the team named Meishan were not practicing Meishan method. During the lion dance competition before, there were five rampant soldiers and horses.
He still couldn't see clearly, but after these people removed their spells and looked closely, he could easily see the problem even without using the spiritual eyes brought by Sharingan talent.
However, the other party has nothing to do with him, and he is not interested in why he is here, so he does not say much. He believes that the big guys in Hongmen have their own judgment. After all, as the largest Tang Dynasty force overseas, they have nothing to do with China.
It’s normal to have contact there, but it’s abnormal not to!
Back in the stands, the pile kung fu competition is not over yet. It is estimated that the result will not be announced until the afternoon. Xie Zihao is not interested in it, but Todd, a foreigner, is very interested in this kind of fierce kongfu, and he is yelling there.
He cheered again and again.
So he simply let everyone move freely, and he and Melinda took a stroll in the ghost market and lived their own world.
In this way, the Taoism conference lasted for six days. Every day it was lively and everyone was in high spirits.
In the blink of an eye, it was the seventh day, which was the end of the day. Xie Zihao was also invited to the core position of the stand to watch the awards ceremony of the Red Flower Forum.
Although Xie Zihao himself didn't really like this kind of publicity and joining in the fun, he couldn't resist being invited by a group of big shots sincerely as the elder of Hongmen Keqing, so he just explained a few words to Melinda and others, and sat down with a group of big guys
Among the guys.
All the forces present at the meeting were a little puzzled that such a young and outrageous boy could sit together with the four kings and five altars of Hongmen, and his position was quite high.
However, Hongmen certainly did not reveal that Xie Zihao was the real Yin Shen, but when asked, he explained that he was their guest elder, the current leader of the North American Heavenly Lineage.
However, there are many little girls and young women who are attracted by Xie Zihao's appearance, and their focus is completely different from those of men.
Not to mention the speculations of these people, the Tao Discussion Conference is gradually coming to an end. Every time the various rewards provided by Hongmen appear, the people present are jealous.
But for Xie Zihao, it was just ordinary. Bored, he could only pretend to smile and watch the ceremony, thinking of himself as a clay-embedded wood sculpture sitting on the stage. In fact, he had divided into more than a dozen thoughts in his mind. In the world of consciousness,
In it, he created a dream world that comes and goes, and deduced his own practice and the practice and research of various spells.
Suddenly, Xie Zihao felt an unprecedented throbbing in his heart, which was a strong sense of crisis. He couldn't help but look up at the sky.
The sky in the ghost city shrouded by the secret formation looked slightly hazy, and there was nothing strange in the sky. However, Xie Zihao knew that his feeling was not wrong. This kind of whim warning was basically impossible for a real Yin Shen to make a mistake.
What's more, he himself is still the one who is favored by the heaven in this world. He has the blessing of the world consciousness. Generally, the power that interferes with the heaven's secret cannot blind him. Just like the impending disaster in the novel about the gods, it is basically impossible to blind the mind of the gods.
It won't happen to you.
Knowing that the situation was not good, Xie Zihao's face darkened, and he whispered to An Shenglie, the master of the White Tiger Altar, and Shangguan Bing, the master of the Lanzi Hall, who were standing beside him:
"Something is wrong..."
The two of them were stunned.
Chapter completed!