Half a month later, the dedication ceremony of Moyushan was held as scheduled.

The masters, clan leaders, and city leaders of various schools led the elite disciples to gather at the foot of the first mountain.

Everyone was very curious, who in the end did Mo Yushan hire to come to worship?

At nine o'clock in the morning, the magic color clothing and other Hachimiya masters announced the ceremony officially started at the same time.

The magic color clothing gave a welcome speech cheerfully, without talking too much other nonsense, and directly invited Zhang Xing and Jiulong Dragon.

The audience was shocked!

"Isn't the elder joking with us?"

Everyone raised this question at the same time.

Although they have a weird expression on their faces, their eyes are full of disdain.

If they are an old man with wind and bones, they must be a jealous god.

However, due to the affection, those old guys just symbolized the ((xing) xing) arching their hands, which is a congratulation.

But the elite children they brought were restless.

"Let's go a long way, and come here with a big gift to see a kid with ((Ru Ru) ru))

"Is the elder elder moccasin wanting to accept gifts and going crazy?"

"But ... according to the (body sh n) portion of the magic color clothing, it seems that this cannot be done."

"Don't you know if you try?"

"..."

Elite disciples are whispering.

"Let's do the last part of the ceremony ..."

Mocaiyi looked around and looked at the excited form of the juniors (qing), knowing that they had already tried it.

The purpose of the ceremony was to show strength and learn from each other.

Of course, it is a test between juniors.

Those who can get the top ten will also get a lot of rewards for Chinese spirits and elixir.

The rewards are all from Moyushan.

After all, they have received gifts from various factions, and can't help but show something.

"The Spirit Contest starts now!"

The moccasin paused for a moment, and waved his hands heavily and sank.

In a short time, the atmosphere of the whole scene became hot (heat r).

The so-called spirit-grabbing contest is to compete for spirit stones.

The first place rewards 10 million Chinese spirit stones, and one tablet has a 30% chance to help upgrade the realm of upgrading.

28 million, 3 million 6 million, 4 million 4 million, 5 million 5 million.

Reward the genus (Sex Xing) Dan who improves physical fitness according to the individual practice of different genus (Sex Xing)

The 6th to 10th places each award 1 million.

No elixir reward.

Until the point of the competition rules, you must not hurt ((xing) xing) your life.

Can challenge anyone.

Of course, this is to encourage the disciples to ask for advice from the senior brothers and sisters of Xiuwei.

But there aren't many people who can cross the challenge, except for elite disciples who are personal disciples.

They are very familiar with each other's exercises and their strengths are similar.

They all want to take this opportunity to show their new skills and martial arts and fight to defeat each other.

When the words of magic color clothing came to an end, the juniors of all factions looked at Zhang Xing at the same time.

"Fan Wuji, a disciple of Nanhaiya, worshipped Zhang Xing for advice!"

A man who looked like a middle-aged man came out.

Feng Wuji, a six-star war honor, is now eighty-eight years old.

Is the leader of the younger generation.

People such as the magic color clothing smiled silently, these are expected.

She wanted this effect.

If you hire an elder who is more than 200 years old and has an eight-star honor or above, everyone will feel nothing.

After all, people of this age have little future.

If you cannot be sanctified in the next few hundred years, you can only wait for death.

They, the palace masters and the gate masters, quickly retreated to the mountain gate, struggling to level up to Jiu Xing.

Shanmen's future still has to be passed on to the younger generation.

Of course, the younger the better, the better.