South of the city.

For many people, they are more accustomed to calling this place Nancheng.

Because south of the capital city was the place where the capital conference was held in previous years, and the place where the monks gathered and were isolated from the rest of the places, this is already another city in the eyes of most monks.

South City!

Today, the conference is about to begin.

In the great holy dynasty, most of the monks have come here, regardless of age or generation. Anyone who has cultivated a sense of energy can come here to participate.

Because few people know about practicing Taoism, it is not as widely spread as martial arts, and it is quite difficult in the early stages of practicing Taoism, so there are not many practitioners.

Many monks are concerned about their identities and hide in the dark.

There are about hundreds of people who practice Taoism standing in the light in the field, almost all of whom practice qi cultivation, and only a few people with Gangsha.

"The conference is held every ten years. You are familiar with the rules, but it is inevitable to talk about it once more."

There was a scholar standing on the stage, about his early forties, with a white face and a gentle smile. He was the chief clerk of the Imperial Heaven Supervisor Zhou.

Everyone listened with breath.

I heard Zhou Zhuanbu said: "There is a gate behind me. The gate is divided into thirty-six roads. Every few steps, or dozens of steps, hundreds of steps, the roads will be separated, and the inner part is like a maze, crisscrossing and winding, and finally the exit is in the center of the capital, in the imperial heaven supervision palace."

"After the seventy-two people in front arrive at the Imperial Heaven Prison, they will be considered victorious and will be given the opportunity to be given to the Imperial Heaven Prison."

Zhou Zhubu smiled, looked at everyone, and said, "Remember, only the seventy-two people in front are included, and the later ones will be considered defeated. Please come and participate in it ten years later."

When he finished speaking, there was a lot of discussion.

"In previous years, weren't we only recruited thirty-six people and then decided the first three from these thirty-six people?"

"This time, it turned out to be seventy-two people, and it seems that there is no need to have any further problems."

"Is the Imperial Heaven Superintendent crazy by changing the quota of three people to seventy-two people?"

"But you don't know. It is rumored that the Imperial Heaven Prison has lost the Immortal Viewing Picture of the Rivers of the Treasure Mountains, and this year it will be replaced with other opportunities."

Only when I heard this did many people breathe.

In the eyes of cultivators, the Imperial Heaven Prison controls the order of the great holy dynasty, as if a true immortal and god general. It cannot be disobeyed. But the treasures of the Imperial Heaven Prison will be lost?

In previous years, there were only three places to view the immortal map of the mountains and rivers, and there were 72 places this time. The opportunity was countless times greater. I wonder what was the opportunity to replace the immortal map of the mountains and rivers? Is this opportunity comparable to the immortal map of the mountains and rivers?

Zhou Zhubu Jingjing and others discussed it. After a while, he saw that the discussion had not disappeared, but instead became more and more intense, so he had no choice but to cough.

I didn't see how loud his voice was, but this light cough was like a breeze blowing by, and everyone in the field could hear it.

"You all know that the path behind me changes every ten years, which is different from previous years. Therefore, those fellow Taoists who have participated in previous conferences do not need to think about any experience. In this regard, no matter the new and old generations, opportunities are the same."

Zhuan Zhou said: "I will issue a token later on to protect you."

"After you get the token, please let everyone pour the true energy into it and form a brand."

Zhou Zhuzhu smiled and said in a gentle voice: "Remember. The token can make the Imperial Heavenly Prison remember your position. Therefore, you must also be careful not to think about joining gangs and gangs, but to take the last step with your own strength."

At this moment, many people are silent, as if they are intentionally or unintentionally separated from the people around them.

The Imperial Heaven Supervision only collects seventy-two people, so the rest will be opponents.

Since you can't form a gang, you can only rely on your own abilities.

If you meet in a mysterious way, you have to fight. Just fight one person and you will have more chances. Of course, if you have concerns with each other, or have a very good relationship and are unwilling to fight, you will often pass by each other.

This has been the case in previous years. Meeting in the mystery will inevitably lead to a fight. If you cannot quickly decide the outcome, you will stop fighting, or even ignore each other, and just try your best to rush on the road, so as not to fight for one's own life or death, and be walked in front of others.

"Please collect the tokens for everyone."

Everyone was still thinking, but with the wave of Zhou Zhuangzhu, hundreds or thousands of rays of light rose and fell into the sky and fell in every place.

The light is like a meteor, dense like heavy rain.

Meteors turn into rain.

Whether it is the monks standing in the light or hidden in the dark, they are all in the sense of Zhou Zhuzhu. When he thought about it, he put the token in the hands of every monk.

Some of them are hidden in the dark and have reached the perfect level of Gangsha, but they cannot hide their whereabouts.

The higher his cultivation level, the more he felt that the chief clerk Zhou was unfathomable.

"The token is the treasure of my Imperial Heavenly Prison, and has been blessed by the Dragon and Tiger Real Person."

"Please pour the true qi into it, so that the token can sense your cultivation skills, and thus infer how powerful the secret technique that hurts oneself should achieve. Once the Taoist method reaches such a level of life-threatening life, when it falls on the body, the token will protect you, thus achieving the effect of replacing death."

Zhou Zhubu said in a deep voice: "The token can only protect itself once, and then it will lose its glory. You must wait for the blessing of the Dragon and Tiger Real Person."

He smiled, without any strangeness.

But many monks feel a little nervous.

There was a dull sound, and it continued.

After the Zhou Zhubu’s platform, there is a gate, which is made of copper and iron. It is simple and grand. Without being carved, it only feels extremely rough and desolate.

The door slowly opened, revealing a road, about ten feet wide and seven feet high.

About a hundred steps from this road, there are other roads on both sides, which seem to be separated to both sides. If you count them carefully, there are thirty-five roads, plus the road leading straight ahead in the middle, a total of thirty-six.

"Remember, first walk to the end of the road and reach the seventy-two people in the Imperial Heaven Prison, and you will be selected and you will be given the opportunity."

Zhou Zhubu reminded: "The higher the cultivation level of this traveler, the more beneficial it is, but his own fortune is also very important."

Everyone could understand it naturally.

Perhaps he has extremely high skills and can rank among the top 72 people among the crowd, but perhaps he encountered someone who had better cultivation than him in the mystery and was defeated.

Perhaps some people have low cultivation, but they rarely meet opponents in the mystery. The opponent's ability is not high. Instead, they are smooth all the way and walk into the Imperial Heaven Prison first.

In this conference, cultivation skills are the most important, but luck is also an extremely important point.

Zhou Zhubu nodded and said, "The token has been issued to you. After you inject your true energy, you can enter the mysterious path behind me. Take one step first, and maybe you will reach the Imperial Heaven Prison first."

"As for some fellow Taoists who are weird, they are unwilling to inject true energy into the token, so please watch outside without entering the mystery."

Zhubu Zhou looked cold and his eyes seemed to sweep across some places intentionally or unintentionally.

One after another, a monk walked towards the gate.

At this moment, a figure of Taoist suddenly rushed over from afar and gasped, "Slowly, Taoist hasn't got the token yet."

The monks turned their heads and saw a young man in Taoist clothes marching quickly, as if he was running very fast and breathing a little. (To be continued)

ps: I will add another update tomorrow, and I will give the sirens the sirens who are wearing shoes.
Chapter completed!