bookbashuk Chapter 203
Chapter 203
Two days later, the registration phase of the Peaceful Warm Warm Hundred Cities League officially ended, and the preliminaries officially began.
It was just six o'clock in the morning, and the four major regions of the Tianyuan Continent, plus a central region, a total of 38 cities opened their gates as usual.
The moment the gates opened, two giant posters slowly hung down from both sides of the gates.
The poster on the left reads "The designated entry point for the Peaceful Warm Warm Hundred Cities League preliminaries, and millions of spirit stones are waiting for you to take them."
The poster on the right reads, "Dare to fight and fight, you are the champion, and I wish the Southern Region cultivators good results in the competition-Announcement of the City Lord's Mansion of xx City."
38 cities, 38 competition venues, hundreds of sects, hundreds of forces, and more than 5,000 players walked into the gates with great expectations at this moment, and then walked straight to the Yida Plaza in their cities.
Some of them came from declining sects, some from famous sects, some were young, some were gray-haired, some were barely able to refine Qi, and some had already reached the state of transformation and fusion.
They had different backgrounds, ages, and cultivation levels, but at this moment they had the same identity, that is, e-sports players.
Song Qingshu and others from Lingjian Sect were naturally among them.
After several days of special training and civil war, Song Qingshu and his three teammates successfully obtained the qualification to participate in the Hundred Cities League.
At this moment, they had just walked to the gate of Yushan City and were surprised by the scene in front of them.
Looking around, the gate of Yushan City was full of cultivators from different sects, at least tens of thousands of people.
Seeing this scene, Song Qingshu, who had yellow hair, couldn't help but complain:
"Why are there so many people? Are they all here to participate in the competition?"
"I don't think so. I think most of them are here to watch the fun, or to accompany their own sect contestants."
"That's right. There are only more than 30 sects around Yushan City. There are four people in each sect, and there are only about 100 people at most. These people are really, participating in the competition is not going out to play, so why bring their families with them?" As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, his three teammates looked at him strangely.
Just at this moment, a gentle female voice came from behind Song Qingshu and others.
"Baby, why are you walking so fast? There are so many people here. What if you get lost?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Qingshu's face immediately fell, and his three teammates looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.
Two seconds later, they finally couldn't help it.
"Hehe, baby."
"Baby...hahahaha."
"What are you laughing at!" Song Qingshu glared at them fiercely, and when he turned his head, he saw Hui Lanxin, who was dressed in a trendy outfit, wearing a big sun hat and sunglasses, carrying a color-blocked animal skin storage bag, and Song Jianbai, who tried to turn his face away.
In addition to the two of them, all the elders of Lingjianmen stood behind them, forming an extremely large group of relatives and friends.
"Baby, are you thirsty? Mother has water here. It's your favorite happy water."
In Song Qingshu's speechless eyes, Hui Lanxin took out a bottle of happy water in a glass bottle from the storage bag. After opening the bottle cap with her right hand with exquisite manicure, she was ready to feed Song Qingshu water. With the other hand, she took out a beautifully embroidered handkerchief, ready to wipe Song Qingshu's mouth at any time.
Seeing this scene, Song Qingshu hurriedly hid behind.
"Mom, can you please stop doing this? I'm 170 years old this year. If you do this, others will laugh at me."
As soon as he finished speaking, several young female cultivators passing by covered their mouths and looked at him, and he blushed on the spot.
The next second, he angrily said to his three teammates:
"Let's go, let's go quickly, I can't stay here for a second!"
After that, he rushed into Yushan City at the fastest speed.
After he and his three teammates disappeared in the city, Hui Lanxin suddenly turned around and glared at Song Jianbai.
"What are you still standing here for? Hurry up and catch up with your son! There are so many people in the city today. What if he gets lost!"
Hearing her words, Song Jianbai, who had tried his best to reduce his presence, hurriedly explained:
"No, madam, this kid with yellow hair is the most eye-catching wherever he goes, and the child is so big."
However, before he finished speaking, a group of young cultivators with dyed yellow hair walked past him.
"Forget it, I'll just catch up."
After saying that, he led the elders and relatives of the Spirit Sword Sect into the city quickly.
After entering the city, they found that there were more people participating in the competition this time than they had imagined.Looking around, there were disciples from different sects everywhere.
"Huh? Aren't those disciples from Songshan Sect? Are they also participating in this competition?"
"Oh! Isn't that Master Huang Yun from Dingtian Sect? He won't be a contestant, will he?"
"Wow! Those people over there are the demons from Huoyan Mountain, right? Are the demons also participating in the competition? I hear my son say that it's OK to have hands, and they can also have no hands."
"Tsk tsk tsk, don't tell me, Yushan City is particularly lively today. The last time it was so lively was the Demon Slaughtering Conference two hundred years ago."
"That's right. It seems that the influence of the Hundred Cities League is quite large. Sect Master, look over there. There is a female cultivator who looks so cool over there, and she is wearing black silk stockings."
"Where is that?"
Just as Song Jianbai looked in the direction pointed by an elder, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him.
Sensing something wrong, he quickly retracted his gaze and turned to look to the side.
"Ahem, how old are you guys? You are still so frivolous. I don't even want to say anything to you. No matter how pretty the female cultivators here are, they are not even one ten-thousandth as good as my wife. No matter whether they are black or white, they are not as good as the black hair on my wife's head."
"Let's go, hurry to Yida Plaza. Qingshu and the others must be there now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the murderous aura disappeared.
While he breathed a sigh of relief, he hurriedly led a group of elders from the Spirit Sword Sect to the direction of Yida Plaza.
When he arrived, the open-air square outside Yida Plaza had been arranged as a competition venue, just like the previous Qiuqiu Flying Sword Professional League.
Outside the venue, teams from different sects were queuing up to receive registration forms.
Song Qingshu and four others were among them.
While these contestants were filling out registration forms, more and more cultivators began to come from all directions.
Some of them were relatives and friends like Song Jianbai and others, and some were just there to watch the fun.
In less than ten minutes, the seats around the competition venue were full, and some people had already started to fly into the sky and float in the sky.
When the time came to eight o'clock in the morning, the Yushan City Qualifiers of the Peaceful Warm Hundred Cities League officially started.
At the same time, the other 37 cities also staged the same scene, which was only higher than the last Qiuqiu Flying Sword Professional League.
It is no exaggeration to say that this time the Hundred Cities League affected most of the Tianyuan Continent.