In the evening, after a day of intense and exciting competition, the list of the top 16 was finally released.
It is indeed very exciting. Except for four players who can win all the wins, everyone depends on the points.
Several people were still in the top ten in real time after playing the game, but after the other people's qualifying matches, they were squeezed out of the top sixteen.
Among the top 16, there are thirteen people in the "Tao Zheng" generation, and the younger generation only occupy three people; the famous Taoist Chenglai people occupy eleven seats, and there are two Buddhist practitioners, and there are only three casual cultivators.
Among these three casual cultivators, two are suspicious people.
Originally, these two people would have been dealt with by the "Black Whistle", but in the last round of the game, the investigation team temporarily changed their strategy; these two people were considered "unstoppable", and ranked 13th and 15th, and entered the top 16 match on the third day of the Immortal Dao Conference.
The Immortal Dao Conference also reached its climax due to the fierce fighting today. Many elegant monks also put down their airs and discussed the strengths and weaknesses of the various Taoist inheritance methods with strangers around them.
Tomorrow's sixteen tops compete for hegemony makes these thousands of monks look forward to it.
After the last game of the qualifying match, Qing Yanzi stood up and announced that the top 16 cultivators born at this time would have the opportunity to comprehend the secret of the Immortal Monument tonight.
But because they are the top 16, they can only comprehend one side of the stone tablet, and only the top eight can comprehend the other side.
This made the monk who worked hard for two days and fought for more than ten games but finally missed the opportunity.
Time is fate, so I can only sigh that I lack strength this time and lack of blessings.
Although the Immortal Dao Conference convened the righteous monks in the world of cultivation in the name of Qing Yanzi, most of the monks actually knew that this was an official competition.
The official government of Dahua Kingdom is not stingy. Any monk who rushes into the qualifying competition will receive a different number of pills and refining materials as rewards. The higher the ranking, the richer the rewards.
In tomorrow's Top 16 Championship, the top three will have several good quality magic weapons as rewards.
This made Wang Sheng a little regretful. After all, besides the sword, he only had a small magic weapon on his body...
The more magical tools and elixirs are the better.
That night, the top 16 were summoned to the Taoist temple; Taoist masters from all families gathered together and would observe the "Immortal Monument" together later.
The four Jindan realm monks did not show up. The person in charge of the matter was replaced by Mou Yue from the special investigation team.
At half past eight, the group went down the mountain in a mighty manner, returned to the venue, and went to the rear of the rostrum that was "heavy troops guarded".
On the first day of the Immortal Dao Conference, a shed was set up here, and several teams of combat preparation teams were on duty 24 hours a day to protect national property.
When the Taoist masters and the top 16 of the Immortal Dao Conference came here, the silver-white box, which was two meters high and three meters wide, was carried to the door of the house by eight war preparation team soldiers, and a cordon was set up outside.
Mou Yue shouted: "Because this treasure is too expensive, please do not get close to it within five meters!"
In the corner, Fei Lianzi was standing on tiptoe and looking forward, but Wang Sheng stood there calmly, carrying the sword box on his back, without saying a word.
Mou Yue instructed with thoughtfulness: "I'll have to ask the Taoist priests in the front row to sit on the spot first so that the Taoist priests behind can see it..."
The Taoist naturally agreed and sat down cross-legged nearly halfway.
Fei Lianzi saw that Wang Sheng was a little too calm, so he came over and asked in a low voice: "Hey, Feiyu, what are your ways?"
"I did see it before," Wang Sheng did not deliberately suppress his voice, "I am a sword cultivator. The one recorded on this stone tablet is not a sword technique, it is useless to me."
In addition to the top 16 top 16 people in the Immortal Dao Conference, there are just a group of old Taoists. How can they not hear Wang Sheng's words?
Mou Yue said to the two staff members of the institute beside him: "Let's start the exhibition."
The two agreed, put on white gloves, walked to the iron box for a while, entered a few passwords, and verified their fingerprints and iris several times before the iron box slowly opened.
A Taoist master couldn't help but smile and said, "If someone takes away this box, why bother so much? Just use the Taoist method to tear open the iron sheet around you."
The two researchers were also slightly embarrassed.
Several Taoist masters laughed a few times, but the laughter quickly disappeared. As the box opened, a stone tablet revealed its true appearance.
The light of two searchlights hit the dark stone tablet, illuminating the rows of obscure ancient characters on it clearly.
At the same time, a touch of unspeakable Taoist rhyme floated out on the stone tablet and slowly flowed away.
This rhyme contains many artistic conceptions, as if you can see the eternal starry sky, and you can see a blue star slowly turning...
But this kind of Taoist rhyme has already refreshed the monks present.
"It's indeed an immortal monument. This is really not a thing in the world!"
"The scripture above is so profound that it seems to be explaining the wonderful principles of yin and yang, but it is not the way of yin and yang that I have heard of before!"
At this moment, the two "scattered cultivators" standing in different positions were also quite excited and each recorded the scriptures on the stone tablet.
The stone tablet should have been square shapes two meters square, but the edges and corners were a little damaged, and the ancient texts on it were also somewhat incomplete.
At this time, whether it is the Taoist masters of each family or the top 16 immortal Taoist conferences, they are silently memorizing the ancient characters on it; for monks who have completed the foundation building, it is not difficult to memorize these ancient characters silently.
What's more, Mou Yue said again: "We will give you half an hour to comprehend, and please keep your Taoist priests quiet and don't interfere with everyone."
After saying that, Mou Yue walked to the side, leaving only the soldiers in the combat preparation group to guard him here.
There are many Taoist masters present, and no one dares to steal the stone tablet; and the value of the stone tablet lies in its content. Now the content is displayed in front of them, just memorize it.
Wang Sheng waited quietly for a while, trying his best not to observe the two casual cultivators, so as not to cause the other party to notice.
More than ten minutes later, most people had already recorded the inscription and began to ponder the meaning of it.
A beautiful Buddhist practitioner stood up, kept laughing and offering Buddha rituals, slowly squeezed out of the crowd and walked straight towards Wang Sheng.
"Amitabha," Mr. Huaijing put his hands together and performed the Buddhist rituals on Wang Sheng. He held his voice down and said in his voice, "Master Feiyu, the little monk Huaijing in Tianlong Temple is polite."
Wang Sheng also bowed and whispered: "What does the mage have to do with you?"
"Hehe," Huaijing scratched his head, "During the day, Master Feiyu secretly helped me. Although this matter is not in accordance with the rules, I still have to thank you."
Wang Sheng naturally couldn't say it, and said with a smile: "It was Mou Yue who told me that the master had worked a lot for the investigation team, and these are all the right things."
Fei Lianzi put his hands in his cuffs and said depressedly: "Do you two dare not discuss this matter so openly? So many seniors are here."
Wang Sheng and Huaijing looked at each other and laughed, but they felt that they had good tempers.
Wang Sheng said: "After this conference, we will find another opportunity to get together and make official friends."
Monk Huaijing smiled and said, "Amitabha, this is very good. Why not add WeChat first and communicate more on weekdays."
"Okay," Wang Sheng agreed happily. The two took out their mobile phones to operate for a while. The monk Huaijing returned to his original position with satisfaction.
Half an hour passed by, the silver-white box closed again, and the stone tablet disappeared.
In the next few minutes, no one went to see the stone tablet, and they were just studying the content of the inscription.
All the Taoists have seen that this is a profound method of practicing Taoism, which is responsible for the changes of yin and yang. Some Tao inherits can confirm their own inherited classics, while others have no effect and are just a Taoist reserve.
However, the two "scattered cultivators" tried their best to suppress the excitement in their hearts, and their performance was no different from that of the monks around them.
Mou Yue walked slowly and said with a smile: "Dear Taoist priests, please end this exhibition here. After the quarterfinals are decided tomorrow, there will be a back participant in the exhibition."
Therefore, all the Taoist masters and the top 16 immortal Taoist conferences returned on the same route, and each felt that they had gained a lot.
An hour later, Wang Sheng and Mou Yue returned; they waited for a while, and several figures fell from the air, but there were Qing Yanzi, the old master and four other golden elixir monks.
Wang Sheng bowed forward and took the initiative to say, "No flaws should be revealed."
"Okay, Xiaosheng, you did a good job, and Mou Yue has worked hard." Qing Yanzi responded twice, stepped forward, the silver-white box opened again, and the stone tablet slowly revealed.
Qing Yanzi pressed his left hand forward, pressed his head against the stone tablet, and then gently pulled it off a thin layer of stone slab;
After the stone slab, the familiar "tadpole texts" Wang Sheng appeared again. Wang Sheng just took a look this time and felt dizzy and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Qing Yanzi made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please look at three seniors, this is one of the six steles."
The old master, Yuanpu Zhenren, and Feilong Taoist stepped forward, but the three of them only glanced a few times, quickly closed their eyes, and stopped looking at them.
The old master whispered: "It is not a small matter to keep this thing properly. If the words above are as good as I expected, they are the great Taoist text. If the cultivation level is not enough, the soul will be hurt by it."
"Senior, don't worry," Qing Yanzi nodded, saying, "This thing will be sent away later. Although we want to fish, we cannot really throw it out."
Chapter completed!