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Chapter 835

The next morning, the weather was a little gloomy.

It is now August, and the summer is over halfway through, but Central City is still hot.

Even in the gloomy weather, it is not cool at all, but becomes more stuffy.

It's probably going to rain in a while.

In such bad weather, there will inevitably be few pedestrians on weekdays.

But today it's different.

Even from early morning, many people walked out of their homes and rushed to the central square.

So much so that before Chen was still the time, the central square was already crowded with people.

In the center of the square, the high arena is ready.

Below the arena is the location of the temple and the halls, and then there are the major families...

The Lingtai Fight is extraordinary, and its pomp and scale are also quite particular.

The weather was still gloomy, and the people watching in the square whispered and kept making noise.

Not long afterwards, some small families arrived first, and finally kicked off the spiritual battle.

Time passes.

In a blink of an eye, there is still a quarter of an hour before Si Shi.

Well!

The first sound of the Lingtai drum, the originally noisy central square suddenly became quiet. Then, the temple and the people from the lobby department passed through the crowd, then came to the position below the arena, and sat down one after another.

Immediately afterwards, several top families including the Wang Family and Wen Family also followed suit.

"Haha, there are quite a few people coming today."

Seeing that the temple and the lobby departments were full, the old man of the Wang family couldn't help but speak.

An elder of the temple laughed and said, "The battle of the spiritual platform is a major event, and justice is the first priority. This is the responsibility of my temple. How can it not come?"

This sounds grand, but anyone who knows the inside story knows that Mo Fengwu has a bad relationship with the Temple. Therefore, rather than saying that he is coming to Lingtai Dou to preside over justice, he is actually just trying to watch the fun.

So at that moment, the old man of the Wang family snorted coldly.

Then, just as I was about to speak again, I heard strange movements coming from the crowd. Immediately afterwards, the four major families of the Mo family, led by the Bai family, came over immediately.

"How can one be fair if you are not upright? You don't have to worry about your tongue!"

The old man of the Bai family, who was leading the charge, said to the elder of the Temple who had just spoken.

The elder of the temple changed his expression when he heard this. At this time, Mo Qingyun, the second master of the Mo family, brought the Mo family into the venue, glanced at the everyone in the temple, and said:

"A high position and low morality are a disaster! I hope that your words and deeds are worthy of your identity."

Mo Qingyun's voice was not loud, but he heard everything present.

The people in the temple immediately looked ugly. But Mo Qingyun didn't care at all, so he nodded to the old man and others of the Bai family, and then sat down one after another.

Everyone has arrived, and it takes just one stick of incense.

At this time, the second spiritual drum sounded.

Well!

A dull sound spread throughout the Central City.

And just as the drums fell, an old man acting as the host walked onto the ring and sang:

"The Lingtai Fight has officially begun. Please!"

With a 'please', the huge central square suddenly became silent.

At this time, an old man walked out of the crowd and walked up to the ring step by step.

The old man was wearing a blue robe, white beard and white hair, and a tall figure. He came slowly behind his one hand, feeling like a fairy-like traitor.
Chapter completed!
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